Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Just when his figure appeared in front of Ling Xiao, he saw a hint of amusement in the corner of the boy's mouth.

Then, a frightening scene appeared! !

I saw that Ling Xiao's body was also bursting with golden light, and the fairy lines were boiling.

A gigantic dragon shadow with a height of thousands of feet seemed to have come from the prehistoric world, entrenched outside his body, and in those red golden eyes... was actually the same as the boy's... sarcasm.

"Gollum."

Long Aotian's footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

I saw him looking up, looking at the phantom of a dragon that was a hundred times bigger than him, his lips trembled slightly, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

At this moment, he was a little confused, extremely confused.

Why does a human youth carry such a terrifying dragon vein on his body?

Moreover, the kind of suppression originating from the blood and bones cannot be resisted by spiritual power at all.

loach…

"Push!"

Long Aotian laughed suddenly, the spirit all over his body was gone, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and there was no trace of hegemony on his body.

"thump!"

I saw him kneeling on the ground in a daze, his eyes glazed over, as if he had lost all fighting spirit in an instant.

After all, this kind of insurmountable gully is the easiest to despair.

It's ridiculous that he claimed to be invincible in the present age, but he lost so thoroughly in the first battle of his birth.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao poked out his palm, and the spiritual lines in his palm condensed and turned into an ancient formation, suppressing Long Aotian's spiritual power and blood.

"Young master, they..."

Ning Wuchuan turned his head, glanced at the saintesses of the nine great monster races in the void, with murderous intent in his eyes, and waved his hand gently.

Immediately, the Nine Hundred Heavenly Destiny Guards roared out, surrounded the Nine Girls, and could kill them on the spot at any time.

Seeing this scene, the nine girls turned pale, knelt on the ground in panic, and wailed loudly, "Master, spare your life! Sir, spare your life! It was Long Aotian, a bastard who forced us, otherwise how could we follow such an ugly man like him."

Hearing this, the light in Long Aotian's eyes seemed to fluctuate for a moment, and then returned to dead silence.

"Well, they are all poor people."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, with a gentle expression, and glanced at everyone's faces one by one, "You...should all be descendants of the saintesses in the vassal clan of the Jiao clan."

"Yes! Young Master, we can go to Fengqi Mountain with you to persuade the strong of our clan not to follow the Jinjiao clan."

Seeing Ling Xiao's sympathetic expression, all the girls breathed a sigh of relief, with excited expressions.

"Oh, that's unnecessary. How about it, Ning Wuchuan and Meng Yupang, you will lead the Heavenly Guards and escort the nine saintesses back to their own clan. I think... our behavior of helping the saints escape from the clutches of the devil must be It will be praised and sung, several saintesses, simple meanings are fine, but don't bring out all the family background."

Ling Xiao looked gentle, nodded and chuckled.

But the faces of the nine demon saints suddenly froze.

Fog wipe?

Why does this sound weird?

"My lord, what if they don't mind?"

Meng Yu said in a deep voice, but the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth turned into a cold arc, "I don't like people who are ungrateful and don't know how to be grateful. When I meet such a person, of course... I will kill you without mercy."

"His!!"

Sensing the sudden strong killing intent outside Ling Xiao's body, the eyes of the nine saintesses trembled, and their red faces turned pale again.

Even a few of them were timid, and their minds collapsed in an instant... their minds.

"Yes!"

Ning Wuchuan and Meng Yu looked at each other, then led the Destiny Guards to escort the saintesses of the nine monster clans towards the depths of the realm.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

It wasn't until the crowd walked away that Huahua walked up to Ling Xiao, looked down at the broken-hearted Long Aotian, and smiled softly.

"Let's go, Fengqi Mountain must be very lively right now, let's go and see who is pretending."

"Fengqi Mountain? The place of the Nine-Colored God Kite Clan?"

Huahua's eyes shone slightly, as if she had guessed something.

However, just as she raised her foot and was about to crawl at Ling Xiao's feet and headed to Fengqi Mountain, her eyes suddenly froze.

Then, she turned her head to look at the end of the sky with her black eyebrows lightly clustered, but there seemed to be a black cloud covering the sky and covering the sun, sweeping the sky and the earth.

An indescribably terrifying demonic aura fell down, like a purgatory Jedi, giving people infinite oppression.

"Ok!"

Immediately, Huahua burst into dragon momentum all over her body, manifested her body, and stood standing in front of Ling Xiao.

At this time, she could feel that there was a wave of blood that was very similar to Long Aotian's on the Yaoying who descended suddenly! !

Chapter 1772, Fengqi Mountain

On the top of the barren mountain, the situation changed suddenly.

I saw two big monsters facing each other above the sky. The monsters are so powerful that they cover thousands of miles like long clouds covering the sun.

One of them is a pitch-black divine dragon with dense black scales. It is extremely powerful and extremely ferocious.

The other one is a big bird covered in blood and feathers, with its wings hanging down to the sky, and its tail feathers are tens of feet long, burning with black flames.

If there were other monster clans here, the power of the two monsters alone would be enough to break their hearts and kneel down to surrender.

Even though Long Aotian had been crushed by Ling Xiao at this time, he still instinctively prostrated himself on the ground with a terrified expression.

"Why are you so nervous?"

But looking at the two monsters confronting each other, a ray of helplessness appeared on Ling Xiao's face, he pinched Long Aotian's neck with one hand, and stepped towards the sky.

"Ok?"

Huahua was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief, "My lord... this big bird is..."

"Purgatory Phoenix, ancient blood, pure blood."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, landed on the shoulder of the blood phoenix, and waved at the trick, "What are you still doing in a daze? Let's go."

"Sir...Sir, do you mean... from now on, it will be your mount?"

At this time, Huahua was obviously a little frightened, and looked at Ling Xiao in a daze, but did not dare to land on the blood phoenix.

It's over! It's over!

In the past, she could still gain a foothold in the domain by virtue of her status as a young master's mount.

But now, the young master got tired of her and got a new pet, so what will happen to her...

Hiss!

Braised?steamed?Or was it directly inserted into... a stick and roasted?

For a moment, Huahua's head was covered with cold sweat, and she almost knelt at Ling Xiao's feet on the spot, begging for his forgiveness.

"What are you thinking?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Before, he used to scare Huahua, saying that he would stew her to eat.

But, after all, the days when this magic dragon was by his side were almost the same as Ye Qingchan's.

It is really rare to be loyal all the way.

"Young master... I know... I didn't work hard enough before, which broke your heart... Don't worry, I will work harder in the future and practice hard, and I will never lose your face."

The more Huahua talked, the more wronged she became, her eyes filled with tears.

At this moment, how could she not feel that the realm of the blood phoenix above her head was at the ninth rank of the holy realm, which was eight ranks higher than her.

Riding on it is obviously more attractive than riding on yourself.

"Come up."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, grabbed Huahua's jade hand, stepped on Xuehuang's body side by side, and walked towards Fengqi Mountain.

He practiced in the stone pool that day and broke the seal at the bottom of the pool. He originally thought that the purgatory phoenix might not be able to break out of its shell smoothly.

Unexpectedly, the 17 years of slumber did not erase its vitality and wisdom, but instead allowed it to accumulate endless spiritual power.

Just when Ling Xiao had devoured the divine machine in the pool, and his cultivation had completely stepped into the third rank of the Earth Supreme, this blood phoenix broke out of its shell and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

and! !

Its cultivation base has stepped into the ninth rank of the holy realm in one fell swoop, and it is holy at birth!

Such a talent is really shocking, but when he thinks of the vast blood power in this pool, Ling Xiao is relieved.

Of course, if it wasn't for the blood of the Divine Phoenix contained in Long Aotian's body, Ling Xiao wouldn't mind stripping off his blood essence to forge the body of the Heavenly Demon.

However, since the blood of the Golden Dragon Clan is also flowing with the blood of the Divine Phoenix, there is no need to kill this Purgatory Phoenix.

Keep it by your side, and it may be useful when you visit the Immortal Realm in the future.

Although Lian Qiluo guessed Ling Xiao's intention wrong, she was right about one thing.

If Ling Xiao wants to overthrow the rule of the fairy clan, the current demon clan alone may not be enough.

What's more, since Ling Xiao had already guessed that the rebirth of the Heavenly Demon was a conspiracy, it was even more impossible for him to fully trust the former general of the Heavenly Demon.

The Phoenix family is the true blood of the demon gods, with a long history and powerful strength.

And for Ling Xiao who has merged with the Phoenix seal, they will be a very strong help.

As for the remaining phoenix seal, Ling Xiao has already made a decision in his heart.

"Chirp!"

Above the blue sky, the great phoenix fluttered its wings and soared for thousands of miles.

At the same time, on Fengqi Mountain, cracks pierced through the void, destroying the heaven and the earth.

The entire Fengshan Mountain has long been fragmented and mighty.

In front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, Zheyan was standing there with a sad and indignant expression, his whole body was covered with scars, some of which had exposed bones.

It stands to reason that with his cultivation level, ordinary injuries would not hurt the source at all, and he would be able to recover in an instant.

But at this moment, his aura was extremely sluggish, and his body was full of twilight, obviously at the end of his strength.

In the surrounding square, one after another majestic figures stood quietly, besieging the strong men of the nine-colored kite tribe in the center, with mocking expressions on their faces.

"Zheyan, if you don't surrender, your Shenyuan clan will have no chance."

In front of the crowd, Jin Ji stood with his hands behind his back, his golden robe shining brilliantly, and he was invincible.

"Hmph, Jinji, don't forget, Goddess Fuyao is from my kite clan, if you dare to destroy my kite clan today, the goddess will definitely make you pay in blood in the future."

Zheyan snorted coldly, a pair of old eyes were faintly lonely.

He knows that this kind of rhetoric is extremely pale, and it is difficult to deter others.

The reason why Goddess Fuyao agreed to protect the Nine-color God Kite for 10 years was to completely cut off this trace of cause and effect.

Today, Mr. Ling Xiao entered this world, mostly entrusted by Goddess Fuyao.

If the Nine-Colored God Kite Clan didn't know good from bad, the end would be extremely miserable.

After all, Goddess Fuyao has long since lost any affection for the Nine-Colored God Kite Clan.

"Hahahaha, Zheyan, do you believe these words yourself? The Goddess Fuyao was indeed unparalleled in the world, but if I remember correctly, her most painful experience should be thanks to you?"

Jin Ji had a sarcastic expression, and there was concern in his eyes.

With his strength, it is not a problem to suppress Zheyan, but if he wants to kill him, he must bear some risks.

The two are both rank nine, if Zheyan is desperate, the Jiao clan will definitely suffer heavy losses today.