It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Outside the Great Demon Mountain.

Two women, standing on a mountain peak.

They looked into the distance with cautious expressions on their faces.

One of them looks sweet, and looks like nothingness, not eating fireworks in the world.

She is the saintess of Yaochi Palace - Su Yiling.

"Senior sister, are we really going to enter the Great Demon Mountain?"

Beside Su Yiling, a woman in blue gauze spoke.

"Xiao Ruo."

Su Yiling looked at the blue-shaded woman, "Master has gone crazy, you go back and stay by your side! Just leave the medicine collection to me!"

"Senior sister, Shizun is guarded by other junior sisters, so I don't need me!"

"Since I want to enter the Great Demon Mountain, then I naturally can't stand by and watch, one more person and one more force!" said the blue gauze woman.

"Xiaoruo, the Great Demon Mountain is extremely dangerous, if you go in with me, I'm afraid it will hurt me!"

The dimples on Su Yiling's face disappeared and she became majestic.

"Sister, I..."

"Don't hurry up and stay beside Master, so I can feel at ease!"

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

After speaking, the blue-shaded woman raised her long sword and walked away quickly.

After the Lansha woman left, Su Yiling turned into a puff of smoke, and in an instant, she disappeared into the Great Demon Mountain.

"call……"

The blue gauze woman went and returned, looking at Su Yiling's disappearing direction, "Senior sister, do you want to leave me?"

After speaking, the blue-shaded woman flew to the Great Demon Mountain.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it's a day.

Thousands of miles away from the Great Demon Mountains, Chen Daoming flew with his imperial saber, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

In front of him is the sect where he belongs, the Tyrant Sword Sect.

The Tyrant Sabre Sect belongs to the ninth-class sect, and in the Tianluo Continent, it is the last-class sect.

The population of the sect, including Zongzun, is more than 100 people, which can be said to be depressed and bleak.

However, this is only temporary.

Having obtained such a fortune, his strength is not weaker than that of the sect master.

This time back, it will definitely shine and make the master look up with admiration.

"call……"

After landing, Chen Daoming walked towards the gate.

He stroked a handful of silver hair, with a long knife on his shoulders, domineering.

"No, why is no one guarding the gate?"

Chen Daoming raised his eyebrows and walked into the door.

Inside the sect, gray fog shrouded all directions, making it impossible to tell the direction at all.

"not good!"

Chen Daoming took two steps back and ducked.

"Boom..."

Where he used to be, a cloud of dust exploded.

A large knife, firmly planted on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed over.

"Hehe, the response is very fast!"

A man appeared.

The corners of his mouth were crooked, and he looked very evil.

"Muku, is that you?"

Chen Daoming's face showed a little surprise.

"Jie Jie..."

The man looked up to the sky and smiled, holding a big knife in his hand, pointing at Chen Daoming, "It turns out that the little guy with this body is called Muku, and the name is good!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoming's scalp felt numb, "Human Puppet?"

"Little guy, I have some knowledge, but, so what? You will also become this puppet!"

After speaking, the man rushed towards Chen Daoming.

"Om..."

The big knife hummed, and the air wave oscillated out.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoming snorted coldly, instead of retreating, he advanced.

The knife flashed.

"Wow..."

sounded.

The man was split in half and died tragically on the spot.

Then, Chen Daoming ran forward.

Anyone who sees a puppet, no matter what identity he was before, raises his sword and falls, and his head rolls.

Turned into a puppet, he has lost his original consciousness, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Not long after, dozens of disciples up and down the sect were slaughtered by him.

all around.

The gray fog is getting thicker and thicker, and there is a faint rancid smell in the air.

Dangerous.

Chen Daoming looked solemn.

"Jie Jie..."

A strange laughter sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow floated in front of Chen Daoming.

Chen Daoming picked up the long knife, aimed at the shadow, and slashed.

"Boom..."

sounded.

A long slit was cut into the ground.

The shadow was standing there, unharmed.

"Interesting, very interesting."

"A little baby has reached the Golden Core Realm!"

"I didn't expect that my evil seal would have such luck!"

"This body, I want it."

After Heiying finished speaking, he appeared in front of Chen Daoming in an instant, raised his palm, and gently pressed it on his chest.

"call……"

Chen Daoming flew upside down like a broken kite.

"Boom..."

A loud bang.

Chen Daoming fell heavily to the ground, and his face was disgraced.

pain!

Endless pain surged through his body.

The Golden Core Realm seems to be very strong, but in front of a real master, it is nothing.

"Damn!"

Chen Daoming cursed secretly, struggling to stand up.

Holding the long knife in both hands, he pointed at the shadow, "Come on!"

"Jie Jie..."

The shadow burst into laughter, "This seat is reluctant to hurt you! This body of you, from today onwards, belongs to this seat."

"call……"

Chen Daoming rushed over again, aimed at the shadow, and slashed down.

However.

The knife slashed across the shadow, but did not leave him any harm.

Instead, the shadow slapped lightly, and Chen Daoming's body seemed to crack.

There was endless pain on his body.

The long knife was in his hand, trembling slightly.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

"It's hard, isn't it?"

"That's right, this is the palm of the gods, specially dealing with souls!"

"A few more palms, and your soul will be ashes!"

Hei Ying spoke in a hurry, and his appearance was as if he had decided everything.

Chen Daoming picked up the long knife and attacked frantically.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do any damage to Sombra at all.

And he, panting and pale, was on the verge of collapse.

"You... Who are you?" Chen Daoming asked.

"It seems that you didn't listen to this seat carefully, this seat is evil!"

"Since you know the name of this seat, then you can also die!"

After speaking, the shadow rushed towards Chen Daoming.

"Xie Feng, I won't let you go even if I die!"

Looking at the fast rushing Xie Feng, Chen Daoming's face was full of unwillingness.

I just got a shocking opportunity, but I didn't expect that I would die in just two days.

Unwilling!

Young Master, the great kindness will be repaid in the next life!

He closed his eyes and quietly thought about the moment he had tea with Sun Hao yesterday.

"Since Brother Chen is leaving, I won't hold it back. I can take this as a shelter from the wind and rain."

When Chen Daoming thought of this sentence, he raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something.

"Shelter from the wind, evil seal?"

"It turns out that the young master gave me a bamboo hat and a cloak to avoid this evil seal!"

"Son, I understand!"

Thinking of this.

Chen Daoming took out the hat and robe of the space ring and put them on.

Seeing Chen Daoming in despair, he once again revealed his vitality.

Xie Feng's expression was stagnant, when he saw the bucket hat and the scorpion robe.

Showing a playful smile.

"Little guy, do you want to use the bucket hat and scorpion robe to deal with this seat?" Xie Feng said.

"Hehe, ignorant guy!"

Chen Daoming smiled coldly.

"Little guy, since you want to die so much, this seat will fulfill you!"

After he finished speaking, Xie Feng was filled with black energy.

The palm of the gods quickly blasted towards Chen Daoming.

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