Fantasy: Life Script, Am I A Villain?

"Want to revive?"

Jiang Minghuang's eyes were like knives, with a murderous intent, how could he give it a chance to recover.

He let out a long whistle.

The sound shook the world and shocked the ages, and the whole person struck out like an emperor's soldier.

Click!

There was a crisp bone cracking sound.

Cracks appeared in Jiang Minghuang's body, but it soon recovered vigorously. This was the benefit of refining the Great Emperor's heart, and the emperor's blood guaranteed the original vigor.

But that skeleton is not good.

Essentially.

The remains of the deceased Quasi Emperor are similar to Quasi Emperor's soldiers~, even worse than Quasi Emperor's soldiers.

How could it withstand such a fatal impact from Jiang Minghuang!

"Roar!"

Bones Great Saint looked up to the sky and roared.

He didn't recover his body, and was still activating the remaining Quasi Emperor Qi.

I want to sublimate as much as possible and restore my previous combat power!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Jiang Minghuang's hands are like knives, his legs are like whips, and his elbows are like hammers. He completely regards himself as a Quasi Emperor soldier.

Every joint is turned into a sharp weapon.

Head to head with the remains of the Quasi Emperor!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bones Great Saint is losing ground.

The crystal-clear glass skeleton is constantly breaking apart, the remaining blood of the Quasi Emperor is constantly dripping, the Quasi Emperor's aura is also passing away, and the vigorous aura is declining!

"Roar!"

He roared back to the sky again.

The gap between the eyebrows was split, and a black devil eye opened, and a terrifying aura filled the world.

Taotao Devilish Qi swept across his body.

His cracked skeleton began to heal, and he became even more devilish, the Quasi Emperor's blood was flowing backwards, and he wanted to completely revive the Quasi Emperor's aura!

"open!"

Jiang Minghuang roared.

He struck out an extremely powerful blow, intending to pierce through the ages, his hands turned into heaven-breaking axe, and he slashed at the bone Great Saint with his backhand.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing piercing the universe sounded.

Jiang Minghuang's unstoppable blow split open the white bones and shattered dozens of crystal-clear bones.

"ah!"

Bone Great Saint screamed.

It has long since died and lived in another way, those bones are his origin.

Dozens of white bones were broken.

Those Devilish Qi cannot be recovered, which is equivalent to consuming dozens of sources!

"receive!"

Jiang Minghuang sacrificed the Divine Emperor Cauldron.

Although he couldn't shake the Great Saint with the emperor's soldiers, he could take away those bones.

That is the origin of the Quasi Emperor!

"I want you to die."

The bones of the Great Saint are murderous, and the Devilish Qi is rolling, just like the embodiment of a great devil who runs through the past and the present.

It grabs out a big black hand.

The world is dark and dense, with a terrifying aura that can destroy the world and destroy the earth.

It seems like everything is dying!

boom.

Jiang Minghuang was silent.

He smashed the bones of the Great Saint with his body, and it was still a hard regret that he did not hesitate to lose his origin.

The sky and the earth are shattering, and the void is tearing apart.

Nothing can stop the fight between the two unrivaled powerhouses.

They fought from dark to dawn, from dawn to dark, from earth to sky, and from sky to earth.

Terrible battle.

Be the only one in the world!

Those Great Saint melees in Xuan Heavenly Dao domain can't affect their fighting!

Rub!

For a whole month.

Accompanied by an extremely crisp sound.

Jiang Minghuang finally smashed the glazed skeleton completely, shattered the body of the Great Saint, and quickly put away those scattered original bones with the Divine Emperor Cauldron.

"No!"

Bones Great Saint roared to the sky.

But it was the fragile primordial spirit that was wiped out by the emperor's soldiers in an instant, and all the origins were collected into the Divine Emperor Cauldron.

hum!

this moment.

The world has changed drastically.

In the distant Dao Domain of Luoshui, the Zan Mo Yuan, the restricted area of ​​life, vibrated, as if an unrivaled demon god was about to be born.

The monstrous Devilish Qi turned into a piercing phantom, standing above the Burying Demon Abyss, looking in the direction of Luoshui Dao Domain, as if trying to pierce everything!

"What a terrible Qi machine!"

"What is that phantom? The rumored ancient Heavenly Devil?"

"The restricted area of ​​life will be completely born! The world will be completely chaotic!"

All beings in the world feel it.

That phantom is like the revival of the ancient Great Emperor, that overwhelming aura, overlooking the eternal, sweeping the entire Three Thousand Dao Domain.

Be it a cultivator or an ordinary person.

All can be clearly seen, and it is trembling from the soul!

"Not good! The things in the forbidden area of ​​life are disturbed, and I am afraid they will be born early!"

Xuan Heavenly Dao Domain.

Many Great Saints also changed color for it.

Both the Human Race and the Great Saint of the Primordial Ten Thousand Races stopped, leaving their opponents far away, looking at the Burying Demon Abyss from a distance, their pupils contracted together, and exclaimed in disbelief.

No one can have peace of mind.

Although they have known for a long time that the restricted area of ​​life will be born, and in every era, things in the restricted area will come out of the restricted area and will be destroyed.

But no one thought of it.

This life will go so fast!

The Burial Abyss is cracking.

...ask for flowers...

The demonic abyss spreading outward became more and more terrifying, with cracks as black as ink, bottomless, exuding a breathtaking aura.

Everyone was terrified.

Great Saint is no exception!

"Is this the ancient Heavenly Devil from the Burial Abyss?"

Jiang Minghuang's eyes were cloudy and cloudy, looking at the phantom in the distance, he seemed to feel that someone was watching him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

that look.

There is a coldness in the calmness, as if it can freeze the soul, it is extremely terrifying!

Rao is his revered as Saint.

It can even compete with the Great Saint.

Under the gaze of that phantom, I still feel my scalp numb, like falling into an ice cave!

That phantom lingered for a long time.

The creatures in the sky and the earth did not dare to move for a long time, even though many creatures in the Luoshui Dao Domain near the Demon Burying Abyss were swallowed by the bottomless darkness of the Demon Abyss.

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He didn't dare to move an inch.

It's not that I don't want to move, but that I can't move. It's a shock from the depths of my soul!

Not to mention them.

Even the Great Saints in the Xuan Heavenly Dao Domain, stood there for a long time as if they were frozen, not daring to move.

I'm afraid that if I move, I will be noticed by that phantom, and The next moment will fall into a place of eternal doom!

A full month.

The phantom disappeared just now, and the Burial Demon Abyss also returned to normal.

But the creatures between heaven and earth.

As if going through a catastrophe of life and death, Great Saint also felt that his hands and feet were weak, and his back was drenched in cold sweat, as if he was wandering from the edge of life and death!

"It's all a good thing you humans did!"

The Great Saints of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans cast their sharp eyes on the human race, on Jiang Minghuang, with a murderous intent, as if they would attack Jiang Minghuang at any time.

"Everything was caused by your ancient people. If you didn't want to have a real talk, how could you get to this point?"

The Great Saints of the human race were not afraid, and stared coldly at the Great Saints of the ancient races.

"If you furry and armored creatures don't want to live in peace, then start a battle of longevity, even if the world is turned upside down, so what?"

An old voice, calm yet majestic, was none other than the Ninth Patriarch of the Jiang family.

The old man was leaning on a cane and dressed in coarse linen, like a gray-haired octogenarian, his energy was on and off as if he could die at any time.

But it made the Great Saints of the ancient ten thousand races shut up instantly.

"There are still such strong people in the human race?"

Many Great Saints are trembling with fear.

Although this old man can't compare with that phantom, he is much, much stronger than them. .