Fantasy: Life Script, Am I A Villain?

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Jiang Minghuang in the Closed Door Training in the Burial Abyss.

The outside world is not peaceful, not just the waves between the Wanzu and the human race.

Life restricted areas were also born one after another.

Burial Demon Abyss, Death Jedi, Immortal Tomb, Samsara Ridge, Jiehai...the restricted areas of life seem to be agreed upon.

One by one, they emerged.

There are many places where there are no restricted areas on weekdays, but now many cultivators have discovered that many restricted areas appear as if they appeared out of nowhere.

Just like Burying Demon Abyss.

The billowing Devilish Qi is raging, spreading outward, and constantly expanding the border.

Some lingering on the edge of the restricted area, their lifespan is almost exhausted, and those who want to enter the restricted area to fight for their lives are all turned into flying ash when the restricted area expands.

Some were even corrupted and became slaves of the restricted area!

The atmosphere between heaven and earth was gradually suppressed.

"Thousands of races are fighting to cross, hundreds of boats are fighting to flow, and the "167" life zone is not far behind."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before the invitation, this world will be burned!"

"When troubled times come, only those with great luck can seize other people's luck and opportunities, and walk to the top with countless bones!"

Many peerless powerhouses are sighing, but there is no way to stop them, only a strong sense of powerlessness, all they can do is to prepare in advance.

The dispute between heaven and earth is more serious.

Thousands of races in the ancient times are constantly being born, Feng Kuang snatches the Realm of the human race, intends to seize the luck of the human race, and wants to have a place in the troubled times!

Time passed little by little.

In this oppressive atmosphere, the time for the meeting of all races is approaching.

Three thousand Dao Domain is surging.

Countless orthodoxy rushed to the Xuan Heavenly Dao domain from all directions, and they wanted to go to the Minor World, the emperor's tomb, to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference.

"The Ten Thousand Races Conference... a good opportunity!"

The God Son of Taixu is as elegant as a fairy, with a majestic figure, standing with his hands behind his back on a misty mountain in the Temple of Taixu, with a blazing light in his eyes.

"Do you really want to use this opportunity?"

Behind him, there is an immortal light looming, and a hazy figure sits cross-legged in the ancient temple, as if descending from the past into the current world.

There is a divine brilliance that cannot be seen directly!

"Indestructible, indestructible, if you don't put it to death and reborn, how can it be called indestructible?"

"How can I beat Jiang Minghuang?"

"How can we talk about success?"

God Son Taixu had long hair flying in the air, with a golden light on each root, and there seemed to be a golden crown behind his head, and he whispered to himself without turning his head, but it caused the hazy figure to fall into silence.

Wait for that figure to come back to God.

The figure of Taixu Shenzi has disappeared.

"The Ten Thousand Clans Conference... At this time in the previous life, I was not qualified to set foot there, but in this life, I have the opportunity. It's just that the time is too far ahead of time, so what will happen?"

On the Misty Immortal Peak of Daoyi Holy Land.

Ye Chen, white-clothed Shengxue, was also thinking, and his brows gradually frowned: "In the previous life, it was rumored that there was a 'Heir of Magic Art' raging, and it would cause waves again, but no one found out that it was Qi Tian, ​​this time, no matter what, we must expose his true face! "

these years.

He kept playing games with Taixu Shenzi Qitian, but they always ended in a draw, and he has never exposed Qitian's true face so far.

This made him even more afraid of God Son Taixu.

"Jiang Minghuang can't be underestimated either. This figure that has never appeared in the previous life has become the first Saint in this world. He has a threat that is not weaker than the Son of God."

Too many accidents.

If Ye Chen hadn't been reborn as the Quasi Emperor, he might have been exhausted to cope with it, and even, he had been plotted against by God Son Taixu long ago, whether he could live to this day is still a question.

"Fortunately, I am now a Saint, and I have more means to use. The road to success will be more magnanimous than in my previous life. The only thing I need to consider is..."

"well!"

He sighed softly, quite helplessly: "Auntie, why don't you believe me?"

For more than a hundred years.

He has figured out why his aunt is getting more and more distant from him.

It turned out that like his father, they regarded him as an ancient strong man who had been robbed. No matter how he proved it, An Qinxue and his father just didn't believe it.

Last resort.

He had no choice but to imprison his own father and become the unknown Daoyi Saint Lord, even the old antiques in the Holy Land were impressed by him.

pity.

An Qinxue ran away.

It made it impossible for him to get him back. After all, An Qinxue was at Jiang's house in Luoshui.

That is a place that the Great Emperor cannot easily set foot in, it is no different from the restricted area of ​​life!

"Forget it, if you don't reach enlightenment, you don't need to face the Hearts Demon."

"In this life, I must fight for the first opportunity to take pictures of the obstacles on the road to Pingcheng!"

No one knows better than him the difficulty of enlightenment.

Want to become enlightened.

You must overwhelm the arrogance of a lifetime, overpower a peak powerhouse, sweep everything with the posture of being the king of the world, and take one step to the top......

This life.

He must become emperor!

Not only Taixu Shenzi and Ye Chen, but also more young Supremes are looking at the Xuan Heavenly Dao domain, and they are constantly surrounding the Xuan Heavenly Dao domain.

The strongest in the world gather in Xuantian.

This is a pain for the four Immortal dynasties in the Xuan Heavenly Dao domain.

"Great world situation, gathered here, this is a catastrophe!"

Azure Dragon The imperial capital of the ancient country.

The current emperor is constantly lamenting.

The ancient sages of their dynasty have also returned, but they are all Saints, and the Cultivation Base is not very strong. The strongest ancestor is the ancient sage who has condensed more than two thousand laws.

Not one Great Saint sits.

In today's world, there is almost no right to speak, let alone face all races in the world!

If those races and orthodoxy want to touch the ancient Azure Dragon country.

I am afraid.

Between walking and passing.

It is enough to destroy the ancient kingdom of Azure Dragon countless times!

"Father, there is no need to worry so much. The strong who step into the holy path all come for the battle between heaven and earth, and the young Saint comes for the Eastern Emperor.

"Even if the Great Saint appears, he will not easily attack my ancient country of Azure Dragon, and his attention will most likely be drawn by those transcendent orthodoxy.

"Moreover."

"The Eastern Emperor is the number one saint in the world, and his strength is unfathomable."

"With him here, he will take care of us to some extent. I believe he will not let those alien races run wild in my ancient Azure Dragon country."

Behind her, Mu Zining rubbed the 3.6 acupoints of the Azure Dragon, the emperor of the ancient kingdom, silently decompressing her father in the own way.

"I hope so."

Azure Dragon The emperor of the ancient country still has no idea.

Even though the Eastern Emperor is very strong and had a little Karma in the past, the Eastern Emperor is not enough to deter all races!

even.

Many races came here for the Eastern Emperor, whether the Eastern Emperor can protect itself is a question!

Rumble.

The void of the Xuan Heavenly Dao domain constantly has the sound of thunder.

That was the movement caused by the ancient chariots of each orthodoxy and race raging in the sky.

Three thousand Dao Domain's transcendent Taoism, Immortal Taoism, and ancient races gathered in one domain.

This is a rare occasion in Ten Thousand Years!

But no one felt honored.

On the contrary, all cultivators are anxious, for fear that one mistake will be wiped out!.