I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
The sect has changed

Outside the Great Demon Mountain.

Two women, standing on the top of the mountain.

They looked into the distance, their faces full of caution.

One of them looks sweet, looks faint and hollow, and does not eat fireworks.

He was a saint from Yaochi-Su Yiling Palace.

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

Beside Su Yiling, a woman wearing blue gauze spoke.

"Xiao Ruo."

Su Yiling looked at the blue thread woman, "Teacher Dao Heart is broken, go back and stay by your side! Just leave it to me about the drug collection!"

"Senior sister, Master is guarded by the other junior sister, I don't need me!"

“Because I want to enter the Great Demon Mountain, naturally I cannot be silent, and one more person has one more effort!” Said the blue thread lady.

"Xiao Ruo, the Great Demon Mountain is very dangerous, you come with me in, I'm afraid it will hurt me!"

The dimples on Su Yiling's face disappeared, becoming majestic.

"Sister, I ..."

"Don't rush and stand next to master, so I can be at ease!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

After speaking, the blue thread lady put up a long sword and left quickly.

After the blue thread lady left, Su Yiling turned into a wisp of smoke, and for an instant, she sank into the Great Demon Mountain.

"call……"

The blue thread woman paced back and forth, looking towards Su Yiling disappearing, "Senior sister, wants to leave me?"

After speaking, the blue thread lady flew to the Great Demon Mountain.

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Time passed, and one day was in the blink of an eye.

Thousands of miles away from the Great Demon Mountain Range, Chen Daoming flew with his sword, a touch of excitement on his face.

In front of him was his sect's Tyrant Sword Sect.

Sect Master belonged to a ninth-grade sect, and in Tianluo Continent, it was the last sect.

The population of Zongmen, including Zongzun, was over a hundred people, which could be described as a gloomy depression.

However, this is only temporary.

After obtaining such luck, his strength was no weaker than the ruler.

When I return this time, I will definitely shine, and I will impress Master.

"call……"

After landing, Chen Daoming walked to the gate.

He stroked a handful of silver hair, with a long blade on his shoulder, domineering.

"No, why isn't anyone guarding the gate?"

Chen Daoming raised her eyebrows and walked to the door.

Within the sect, a gray fog enveloped all directions, making it impossible to discern its direction.

"not good!"

Chen Daoming took two steps back violently and hid.

"explosions..."

He was in his place, blowing up a piece of dust.

A large knife was on the ground.

Then, a body rushed over quickly.

"Haha, the response is very fast!"

A man appeared.

The corner of his mouth was crooked, and looked rather evil.

"My You, is that you?"

Chen Daoming's face showed a hint of shock.

"Jie Jie ..."

The man smiled to the sky, holding a large knife in his hand, pointing towards Chen Daoming, "It turns out this little man with a body is named Miao Ku, a good name!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoming's scalp went numb, "Wayang?"

"Little boy, I have knowledge, but what about it? You will also be this doll!"

After speaking, the man rushed towards Chen Daoming.

"Nr ..."

The sword buzzed, and the air waves trembled.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daoming let out a cold snort, not retreating but approaching.

The knife blinked.

"Wow..."

That sounds.

The man split in two and died tragically on the spot.

Then Chen Daoming ran forward.

Whenever you see a human puppet, whatever its previous identity, the sword will fall with its hands and its head will roll over.

After becoming a puppet, he lost his original consciousness and had no possibility of recovery.

Shortly thereafter, dozens of disciples were slaughtered by him.

Everything was.

The gray fog became thicker and thicker, and a faint rancid smell floated in the air.

Crisis is everywhere.

Chen Daoming looked serious.

"Jie Jie ..."

Then, a black shadow floated in front of Chen Daoming.

Chen Daoming took the long knife, pointed it at the shadow, and cut it off.

"explosions..."

That sounds.

A long crack was cut on the ground.

The black shadow stood there, unharmed.

"Interesting, very interesting."

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

"Unexpectedly, my evil seal still has such good luck!"

"This body of flesh, I want it."

After the black shadow finished speaking, he appeared in front of Chen Daoming in an instant, raised his palm, and gently pressed it against his chest.

"call……"

Chen Daoming flew upside down like a broken kite.

"explosions..."

There was a loud sound.

Chen Daoming fell hard to the ground and made an insulted face.

the pain!

Endless pain flooded the entire body.

The Golden Core Realm, which seemed to be extremely powerful, was nothing in front of true masters.

"Damn!"

Chen Daoming cursed silently and struggled to stand up.

Holding a long knife in both hands, pointing to the shadow, "Monster, come on, hurt each other!"

"Jie Jie ..."

The black shadow laughed out loud, "This chair is reluctant to hurt you! Your physical body will belong to this chair from today."

"call……"

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

and yet.

The sword slashed at the shadow, but did not harm it.

Instead, the shadow patted lightly, and Chen Daoming's body looked like it was cracking.

There was endless pain in his body.

The long blade trembled slightly in his hand.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

"It's not comfortable, is it?"

"Right, this is the palm of the transformation god, which is specifically related to the soul!"

"A few more palms, your soul will be destroyed!"

The black shadow said unhurriedly, it seemed like he had eaten everything.

Resume.

No matter how hard Chen Daoming worked, he could not hurt the shadow at all.

And he, gasping for breath, his face pale, he was on the verge of collapse.

“You....who are you?” Ask Chen Daoming.

"It looks like you didn't listen to this chair attentively, this chair is evil!"

"Now that you know the name of this chair, then you too can die!"

After speaking, the shadow rushed towards Chen Daoming.

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

Seeing the evil seal rushing over, Chen Daoming's face was filled with unwillingness.

I just got a surprising chance, but I didn't expect to die in just two days.

Not resign!

Lord Tongtian, son, wait until Daen reports again in the next life!

He closed his eyes, silently thinking about the time he had tea with Sun Hao yesterday.

"Because Brother Li is leaving, I don't want to stay. With this, I can avoid the wind and rain."

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

"Avoid the wind, evil seal?"

"It turns out his son gave me a hat and suit to avoid this evil seal!"

"My son, I understand!"

One thought ends here.

Chen Daoming took out a hat and fur clothing from the outer space ring and put it on.

Seeing Chen Daoming despair, he once again revealed vitality.

Xie Feng's expression came to a halt, as he looked at his hat and clothes.

A joking smile appeared.

“Little boy, do you want to arrange this seat with a hat and cape?” Said Xie Feng.

"Hehe, you fool!"

Chen Daoming sneered coldly.

"Little boy, since you want to die like this, this chair will fill you!"

After which, Xie Feng's body was filled with black energy.

The palm of the transformation god quickly exploded towards Chen Dao.