Chapter 887 The Lord of Yuanyang and the Curse Sun Seal! Daoshan is born

Throughout the ages, since the beginning of time, each era has its own protagonist, whose brilliance is so brilliant that it eclipses all the geniuses of that generation, and even the big stars in the sky have to avoid their sharpness.

In the Lost Age, the protagonist is the Illuminati.

In the age of demon gods, the protagonists are naturally the great demon gods who dominate the world.

In the Age of Demon Gods, needless to say, the Twelve Demon Gods are the well-deserved protagonists.

In the Dao Sect Era, its protagonist undoubtedly has only one name.

The Lord of Yuanyang.

She is an existence almost second only to the founder in the history of Sunset Sect.

With her unparalleled appearance, she refined the world's dragon veins and single-handedly founded the Yuan Wang Dharma Assembly, thereby ending the Taoist era.

"The Lord of Yuanyang..."

On that day, the Lord of Yuanyang was clothed in the darkest arc of light, like the Empress of Heaven, who cut off the bond with Yuanzu and drove her to the end of her life.

Under the heavens, in the void, the dragon veins of the world roared like a real dragon, gathering in front of the Lord of Yuanyang.

The Lord of Yuanyang shook his head: "The light is too bright to achieve eternity... There is no endless darkness in this world, and naturally there is no eternal light."

"It cannot be broken or established... Perhaps only when the sun sets can we see hope..." The Lord of Yuan Yang raised his jade hand lightly, and the nine seals suddenly gathered and merged into the shadow of the great sun.

"Go to Daoshan... everything you want to know is there... all causes and effects will be concluded there..."

Divine Sun Seal, Kong Sun Seal, Spiritual Sun Seal, Calamity Sun Seal, Desolate Sun Seal, Holy Sun Seal, Counter Sun Seal, Empty Sun Seal... and the Heavenly Sun Seal that Zhou Dao has not yet obtained.

"The cursed sun seal...endless years..."

On the day when the cursed sun seal was born, the brilliance of the setting sun once again shone in the world, but its brilliance was extremely dim, just like the endless abyss, carrying curses and despair.

Zhou Dao's face was slightly condensed. He stood on the Cangshan Mountain and looked at the woman in white clothes in front of him.

"Lord of Yuanyang!?"

Now it seems that there is indeed something strange. What kind of power is there in this world that can resist Yuanzu?

Such power almost does not exist.

The Lord of Yuanyang murmured: "The setting sun always exists between light and darkness."

The Lord of Yuanyang let out a lonely sigh.

Under such an artistic conception, that independent figure appears more and more lonely and desolate.

He had thought about this issue before, but had not gone into more depth.

Zhou Dao looked at the nine great seals suspended in the void, like the sun hanging high in the sky, emitting waves that shook the past and the present.

In such cruel years, when relatives and friends around her were dying one after another, this strange woman did a lot of experiments. She captured many creatures and integrated the power of the ancestors into their bodies, hoping to use it as a container to

The fusion of the nine seals gave birth to new power.

After experiencing countless failures, the Lord of Yuanyang made a bold decision... She walked into the darkness and became the container of Yuanzu's life and its short-lived body.

Zhou Dao was silent, which reminded him of the founder of Chiling Palace, [Sin of All Evils]. In fact, the latter had insight into the past of [Lord of Yuan Yang] and then took another path.

"In the long years, Sunset's disciples relied on the nine great seals to resist the power of Yuanzu..." the voice of the Lord of Yuanyang said.

"Senior, you also... sacrifice to the ancestor!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

"Only for you and me?" Zhou Dao chewed on these words, his mind already full of thoughts.

At this moment, the Lord of Yuanyang suddenly made a scornful voice, and her world was suddenly annihilated, and her powerful magic power was like blood, splashing into the world.

The Lord of Yuanyang murmured, and she turned her head and looked at the sun that was about to set.

"Have you never thought about...the origin of Grandmaster?"

"Senior, have you taken another path?" Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

With his current state of mind, he can still see the mystery of the world in this painting.

"I am the first being to master the Curse Sun Seal, and also its founder." The darkest arc around the Lord of Yuan Yang became more and more brilliant.

This was a truth he never expected.

The Spiritual Sun Seal is to absorb outside spirituality into one's body, the Empty Sun Seal is to eliminate the adverse effects on oneself, the Holy Sun Seal is to continuously improve one's understanding, and the Desolate Sun Seal is to express combat power...

As soon as he landed, the yellowed ancient painting burned and turned into ashes in the blazing fire.

The Lord of Yuanyang whispered leisurely, she turned sideways and looked at the afterimage in the distance. That lonely figure was so beautiful and moving.

"Sacrifice the luck of the Taoist sect, receive rewards for refining the dragon veins of the world, and attend the King of Kaiyuan's Dharma Conference!"

"However, in my current life, the afterglow is approaching and getting weaker and weaker... This lineage will eventually end."

At that moment, Yuanzu even thought that he had finally achieved the victory he had enjoyed for so long.

"The last King Yuan...you have finally reached this point..."

This made Zhou Dao feel a little strange.

The Sunset Sect has gone through a long period of time, and has never given birth to an existence like the Patriarch. It is the same strain, but it is also very strange.

Her life was extremely difficult, and her Taoist fortune was so bad that it overshadowed the glory of the setting sun.

"The Illuminati, the Compatible Ones, the Demon Gods of all generations, the Twelve Demon Gods... and the powerful Taoists who chased the shadow of the Yuan Ancestor... The afterglow of the setting sun penetrated the years and destroyed all the enemies..."

"Sacrifice the ancestor!?" Zhou Dao was shocked.

"This is one of them. The other condition is to practice the [Curse Sun Seal]. This seal method is the real key."

She is the last shining star of the Taoist era, like a bright star, high in the sky.

The container that gave birth to the nine great seals.

Zhou Dao's body was floating like a piece of paper, flying out of the world of the picture scroll.

How many ancestors, successive generations and far-reaching layouts have created such a hope as Zhou Dao.

"The Cursed Sun Seal...Before me, the Sunset Sect only had nine great seals."

"Sacrifice the Taoist luck!"

"What a pity...I don't have much time to intercept..."

Darkness surges, infecting the shadow of the sun.

"Sunset..."

"If you want to enter this world, you must meet two conditions..." the Lord of Yuanyang said.

Raising his head three feet, a mysterious and ethereal altar slowly emerged, as if it did not exist in this world at all.

The void floated, and the world in the painting seemed to come true. Zhou Dao's body was suspended and he slowly flew in.

The Lord of Yuanyang waved her hand, and the shadow of a great sun rose in her palm. Then, the great sun split and evolved into nine rune seeds, each representing the nine major seals of the Sunset Sect.

"What a power of irony...what an extreme contradiction..."

When Zhou Dao heard this, he remained silent. How could he not know that in the long and chaotic world, pure good and evil can only lead to destruction in the end.

She is unparalleled in splendor and looks like the God King of the Nine Heavens, accepting the worship of Taoists all over the world.

"Master Patriarch..."

The Lord of Yuanyang whispered indifferently.

The Taoist era ended, and the Yuanwang Dharma Assembly began to spread among the people again.

The Lord of Yuan Yang turned around and looked at Zhou Dao: "The Yuan King who can reach the life of Yuan Ancestor also needs to master the cursed sun seal... Such a person may never appear."

Countless lights and shadows suddenly shattered, and the sun set on Cangshan Mountain. Only the Lord of Yuanyang and Zhou Dao looked at each other.

"It's difficult... No great creature is born... I just left a hope for future generations..."

The setting sun on the scroll, rendered by the darkest arc light, seems to enter the sky and dark night, and the picture suddenly becomes vivid.

On that day, the luck and beauty of thousands of spiritual mountains in the world seemed to be drained away by a mysterious force overnight.

"Senior, this is the world you created..." Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

This scroll obtained by Zhou Dao is of great significance. The sun sets on Cangshan Mountain and was left by Yuan Yang.

"What? Then this seal method..."

The Lord of Yuan Yang spoke softly and revealed a secret that surprised even Zhou Dao.

As soon as he finished speaking, the heaven and earth shook, and cracks appeared in the world formed by the ancient scrolls.

He always thought that this was a secret that only belonged to him.

Suddenly, a black sun was born. It was like an eggshell breaking into pieces, and a strange rune seed jumped out from it.

"The Cursed Sun Seal... Senior also mastered the Cursed Sun Seal... What's so special about this seal?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

"To a certain extent, you are the ancestral seed born in the sunset."

In such an era, human life was worth less than grass, and the actions of the Lord of Yuanyang were understandable.
To be continued...