Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The middle-aged Saint shook his head with a serious look on his face.

"I have investigated the whereabouts of Young Master Ling Xiao. During this period of time, the Heavenly Demon has appeared four times. Coincidentally, Young Master Ling Xiao was present all four times."

"What do you want to say?"

With his hands behind his back, Gu Chaoci walked slowly from the hall.

"And I have also tracked down those people who were mistaken for Heavenly Demons, but...they have completely disappeared. I was wondering, is it possible..."

The middle-aged Saint Realm suddenly took a deep breath, looked up at Gu Chaoci, "Master Ling Xiao, has been controlled by the devil?"

"Do you know what kind of disaster it will bring to the Lord's Palace if such words are spread?"

Gu Chaoci's voice was cold, unable to hear the slightest joy or sorrow.

"Of course, Lu Mou, as the elder of the Lord's Royal Highness Slaying Demon Palace, walked the world to investigate the real trace of the demon. Today, he is also to confirm this matter. I hope the empress will recall carefully. Has Young Master Ling Xiao recently... strange .”

"Strange?"

Gu Chaoci seemed to be lost in thought, but his figure had already walked in front of the middle-aged man, "No! Elder, is this the meaning of the Demon Slaying Palace? Or... your own guess?"

"My Demon Slaying Palace stands in the world to kill demons for the common people. We will not let go of a real demon, and naturally we will not wrong a good person. Before we find conclusive evidence, Lu will naturally not frame Ling Xiao at will. Little Lord."

The middle-aged Holy Land sighed softly, "However, Lu heard that the Young Master and the Empress have a deep relationship. No matter what the reason is, I hope the Empress can actively cooperate with my investigation."

"Your own guess..."

Gu Chaoci nodded slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and when he raised his head again, there was endless brilliance in those eyes.

"Om."

A vast amount of evil energy gushes out, and there seems to be a cyan phoenix figure in the void that gradually solidifies, and those eyes full of brilliance are exactly the same as Gu Chaoci.

"Demon... Yaoxie!!"

The middle-aged man exclaimed and staggered back.

Can! !

The moment he turned around, he saw behind him a large bird filled with colorful rays of light standing quietly in the void, overlooking him.

In those ancient brown eyes, there was... full of savagery and ferocity.

"Gollum."

"Chirp!!"

The seven-colored demon owl's bloody mouth opened slightly, and he directly bit the strong man in the holy realm, and swallowed it with his head up.

Gu Chaoci stood tall in the hall, her beautiful eyes were calm, but her heart was somewhat heavy.

My good husband, at the end of this world... Is it you who dominate alone, or... repeat the reincarnation of 10 years ago?

"Xiao'er? What do you think?"

Gu Chaoci's jade hand lightly stroked Yao Xiao on his shoulder, and he looked up at the blue sky outside the hall.

Now it seems that although there is no strong person in the World Master Hall, there are still many hidden things secretly arranged.

"Chen Yu, Luo Yan."

"Emperor."

The void was turbulent, and two graceful figures suddenly appeared, bowing slightly towards Gu Chaoci.

"Send out all the phoenix guards to find all the hidden sons of the Lord's Hall, and kill them without mercy."

At the same time, outside the imperial dynasty.

A smile suddenly rose from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and then he stretched slowly, "Ghosting."

"Lord."

"You stay in Xianhuang and take care of Chaoci."

"Yes!"

After the words fell, Ling Xiao finally stopped hesitating, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Now that Wuxie and Bai Ling have not heard any news, it is clear that things in Tianlei Jedi have not yet been prepared.

It was Yinyue who sent a message yesterday saying that the young man named Chu Liunian had been found.

It's just that things are not as simple as Ling Xiao imagined.

Chu Liunian has not been a bandit for many years.

"Buzz!"

The realm, the temple of heaven.

Ling Xiao's figure stepped into the void and descended from the sky.

Now that Gu Chaoci has left the customs, he has merged with the six demon bones and stepped into the realm of the four transformations of the demon body. It is time to try to step into the holy realm.

According to the rules of the holy realm that he knew before, this holy calamity is not so easy to pass.

First of all, the holy calamity itself is far more terrifying than the ordinary thunder calamity, and it can be transformed into a saint.

Above the holy realm, there are immortal cultivators, and below the holy realm, they are still mortal bodies.

Therefore, this catastrophe is the real division of immortality.

Secondly, the holy catastrophe contains extremely terrifying powers of heaven and earth, so as to condense the holy pattern, it can be regarded as a successful step into the holy realm.

Ordinary monks, even if they step into the holy realm, can only condense one holy pattern at most, but the offensive they will use in the future will still be earth-shattering, overwhelming, and it is the holy power.

However, for some people with extraordinary talents, the holy calamity often lasts for many days, thus condensing multiple holy patterns. Such people are the real evildoers in the world.

Usually, those who condense the nine holy patterns can reach the peak of the holy realm and become the supreme.

And such people are mostly in the posture of sequence.

Of course, it doesn't mean that once you step into the holy realm, you won't be able to condense the holy pattern again, but the chances are somewhat slim.

Therefore, the upper limit of the immortal journey, hard work is just a trick for the wise to fool the world, and talent is the real bargaining chip.

With Gu Chaoci's talent, this holy catastrophe lasted for 49 days, so the number of holy patterns she gathered must be an astonishing number.

You know, looking at Qing Cang, those who become emperors and immortals, those who can really condense the ten holy patterns are also very rare.

"I don't know how many holy patterns can be condensed with my current physical strength?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked down at the few strong fluctuations scattered all over the realm, his expression was always calm.

Whether it is Tianlei Jedi or mass burial domain, for Ling Xiao, it is a part of the next plan.

However, what really caught his attention was the Necromancer World that was about to appear in the world a year later.

Resurrection! !

What a wonderful vocabulary?

But in any era of revival of aura, there is a very obvious feature, there are many evildoers.

Of course, what makes Ling Xiao look forward to even more is, what is it that can attract such a miraculous recovery in a dilapidated and desolate lower realm?

Regarding this point, many forces in Qingcang Realm must be very curious.

At that time, the arrogance and evildoers from the upper and lower realms will gather together. Do you think they will have a... full banquet.

Ling Yuanxing had already said before that in that realm, the aura of the Dao of Heaven was no more than that of the Holy Realm.

Even if the spiritual energy recovers now, it may be impossible to transcend the realm of the holy realm in a year.

And as long as Ling Xiao's cultivation reaches the holy realm, he will be a real god in the Necromancer world! !

"call."

In the end, Ling Xiao took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.

"System, come out."

"Didi, Xipi, hiss~ off topic! Do it again!"

"Didi, owner: Ling Xiao."

"Identity: Young Master of the Primordial Ling Clan, Quasi-Emperor Son of the Xuanyuan Clan, Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace."

"Divine body: the fourth turn of the demon's true body (forbidden physique) Vientiane Holy Body, Calamity Fire Body, Star Holy Body, Chaos Indestructible, Purple Qi Without Scale, Phaseless Divine Body."

"Cultivation: Ninth Rank of Prestige Realm."

"Divine Soul: Earth Sovereign Grade One."

"Lingbao: Reincarnation Demon Blade, Eight Desolation Glass Town Demon Tower, Unforgiveness Demon Armor, Boundary Breaker Stone, Void God Dagger, Primordial Talisman, Xuantian Treasure Mirror, Ten Thousand Soldiers Dao Cang, Qiankun Ancient Formation, Great Saint Futian, etc. Wait."

"Cultivation method: Heavenly Demon Scripture, Heavenly Demon True Body (Talent), Eye of Heavenly Demon (Blood Moon Forbidden Area), Soul Conjuring Ancient Art (Forbidden Art) Xuantian Ancient Scripture, Xuanyin Yama Sacred Code (Upper Realm Classic) Great Wilderness Prisoner Tianyin (soul skills) burning scriptures, Human Emperor's Bible (triple layer), three thousand sword bones (five hundred ways), Chaos God Art and so on."

"Rules of Tao: Thunder (Completion), Kendo (Consummation), Wind (Consummation), Water (Consummation), Flame (Consummation), Hunyuan (Consummation), Darkness (Consummation), Killing (Consummation), Shenmu (Consummation), Sword (Consummation), Holy Word (Consummation), Gengjin (Consummation), Earth (Consummation), Chaos (Consummation), Time (Consummation), Space (Consummation), Life, Puppet, etc. 21 kinds.”

"Original creation: The Dao of Destroying the World (Xiansheng)."

"Body of Destiny: Casting progress 63%."

"Luck value: 120000.

"Villain value: 1700000."

"Mua, seems to have suddenly found the wealth code?"

Ling Xiao was stunned, looked at the densely packed small characters on the system interface in front of him, and shook his head slightly, "Three thousand sword bones, add more!"

Chapter 1342, Seen the light

"boom!!!"

Thousands of miles of wind and cloud, with a bang.

I saw a sword force straight into the sky, standing up against the sky and the earth, reflecting the sky of the nine heavens.

The clear light is all over the world, like the reappearance of the primordial.

A swinging sword stands on the top of the sky.

And at the top of the sword hilt, a black-clothed figure sat cross-legged quietly, with black hair fluttering, self-transformed from ancient times.

"boom!"

First sound! !

Before the holy catastrophe arrived, the world was overturned.

Thousands of miles of calamity clouds rolled down from the sky, engulfing the heavens.

even! !

In the black cloud layer, a big star collapsed, and the way of heaven was wiped out.

"boom!"

Second sound! !

A beam of golden purple thunder fell from the sky, pierced through Qingyu, tore through the cloud curtain, and landed on the boy's head.

Only this time, he didn't exert any spiritual power and let the thunder light pour down his body.

In the entire realm, everything is lost.

Whether it's Ning Chuan, Feng Ruge, or Han Zhan and the others, they all walked out of the closed-door retreat with horrified eyes, looked up at the divine shadow of the heavenly sword, looked at the young man overlooking Cangming above the sword shadow , There was a strong shock of fear in the eyes.

Holy robbery! !

Although Feng Ruge and the others have never seen the catastrophe of truly distinguishing ordinary saints in this immortal way, but...Ning Chuan has seen it.

Even Qingcang's most dazzling arbitrariness has never used a mortal body to resist the ninety thousand li kalpa and punishment.

Never before! !After that... there will be no one who will come! !

"Boom boom boom!!"

Before everyone could react from the shock, the purple thunder was like a waterfall above the temple that day, obliterating the boy's figure... in one breath.

"Everyone says I'm a lunatic, but compared to Ling Xiao, I'm just a mortal!! If you're not crazy, you can't survive. From today on, I'm going to challenge...a hundred-day realm!!"

Ning Chuan gritted his teeth fiercely, and kicked the formation in front of him to pieces.