Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The leaders of the three major demon sects vomited blood in an instant, and their eyes were torn apart.

Especially Bai Duzi looked at the Wangui Mountain Lord with resentment on his face, "Ancient Zhen!! What are you going to do! You are crazy!!"

The power of this divine formation is already unparalleled, and with the four of them and the strength of tens of thousands of disciples, they can't even compete against it.

Now that Gu Zhen suddenly withdrew, it was equivalent to everyone sharing the divine power he had endured.

As a result, Bai Duzi, who was already injured, had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Ancient Mountain Lord!! What does this mean?"

Hua Youzhi's face was also a little pale, but at the moment when she finished speaking, she saw a bloody specter suddenly standing outside Gu Zhen's body, almost filling the spiritual curtain.

Endless blood energy swelled in, and there was a smell like blood when it fell into the mouth and nose.

Then! !

Under Hua Youzhi's stunned gaze, Gu Zhen suddenly reached out and grabbed Bai Duzi.

"Push."

Unprepared, or powerless to share, the body of the Poison Sect Master was instantly shattered.

Flesh and bones were scattered all over the ground, but no blood was released.

"The two hold on for a moment."

Gu Zhen's expression was indifferent, and there was an unquestionable majesty in his tone.

At this moment, he did not dare to kill the leaders of the three major demon sects directly.

After all, he still needs some time to fuse the blood soul.

And Hua Youzhi and Xueyue host didn't dare to complain any more, they could only try their best to resist the golden sun above their heads.

Above the void, Ling Xiao raised his hands, his whole body was radiant with thunder, seemingly trying his best, but in fact... he didn't waste a single bit of spiritual power in that formation.

At this time, he was looking playfully at the Wangui Mountain Lord below, this guy is a ruthless person.

Swallowing blood and soul cultivation, it seems that the mountain master's purpose of attacking the mountain is not simple.

This journey to immortality is indeed calculated by everyone, each for his own sake.

I am afraid that every demon emperor present today has his own plans.

It's just that who can take the upper hand in the final chess game and win good luck can only rely on their own means.

As for Xiong Huan and the others, Ling Xiao had included them in the realm as early as the moment the golden formation appeared.

It doesn't matter how many people die in southern Xinjiang.

But Xiong Huan and the others are all loyal and devoted to evil, so of course they cannot take such unnecessary risks.

If there is a day, they die, and they must die for the Lord.

Every legend will fade with time.

Every strong man has a moment to end.

I am the only one who rises to the sky, surpasses Cangyu, pierces through the sky, is immortal from ancient times, and survives...alone in all ages!

"Push!"

After all, with Helian Shan's strength, it was extremely laborious to mobilize such a terrifying formation.

Even with the help of the Seven Great God Emperors, his aura gradually weakened at this time.

"I can't wait any longer, elders, use all your strength to kill the demons!!"

Following He Lianshan's stern shout, in his hands, the Golden Cauldron of Formation suddenly burst into divine brilliance.

The Jinyang Guli, which was originally turbulent in the sky, became more and more powerful, and moved towards the crowd of the Demon Sect to suppress them.

Chapter 661, The Arrival of the Great Demon

"Om."

Above the void, the spirit is mighty.

The golden splendor falls from the sky, like a river of stars breaking its embankment and pouring down into the world.

In the end, the spiritual curtain supported by all the strong men of the demon sect shattered, transformed into endless spiritual light, and dissipated away.

On the mountaintop in the distance, Huahua, Han Qingqiu, and Qin Chu stood in front of the hall, looking at the surging Lingwei in the sky with shocking expressions, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"what happened?"

Especially Qin Chu, there was some inexplicable worry in his heart at this moment. Could it be... the six masters knew what happened to me and called me up?

But in this way... Mr. Ling Xiao will be fine, right?

no! !

I'm going to take a look, otherwise, with the hatred of the six masters for the Holy Cult, it's hard to guarantee that they won't take action against the young master.

I don't allow it! !

They don't even know what the young master is really like! !

"Huh? Where are you going?"

Huahua stood in front of Qin Chu with light eyebrows.

"I'm going to see what's going on! I'm worried that the Son of God will be in danger."

Qin Chu's expression was sincere, but Huahua's eyes flashed with surprise.

Then, she gave Qin Chu a meaningful look, and the corner of her mouth twitched mockingly, "Don't worry! My young master will live as long as the sky. He will not be destroyed when the ancients are destroyed, and he will survive when the heavens collapse."

joke! !

Qin Chu didn't know Ling Xiao's methods, so how could she and Han Qingqiu not know.

There is a realm, and if there is any danger, if you can't kill the young master with one blow, he can hide in the realm.

However, this Qin Chu... is interesting.

"Girl! You are blindly arrogant!! Don't worry, I won't run away! I will never embarrass you! Get out of the way!"

Qin Chu frowned. Although he also admitted that Mr. Ling Xiao has a supreme fairy appearance, but if it is really his six masters who came here... this Immortal Xuanzong, I am afraid it will be cold.

Of course, he didn't care whether Xuanzong was cool or not.

But it was hard for him to find someone who was like him, no, finding someone who liked each other... It seemed even more wrong.

Gan!

In short, all the immortal sects are dead, but Mr. Ling Xiao can't be hurt in the slightest.

"Chu'er."

only! !

Just when Qin Chu's eyes were flickering with soul light and sword intent was rising around him, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind the three of them.

But... Hearing this voice, Qin Chu not only didn't feel friendly, but his face was inexplicably pale.

"Gollum."

It seems to be a master! !

He really came! !

"Chu'er?"

Huahua opened her mouth, almost spitting out the elixir she just ate.

But in an instant, there is also a mighty demon power outside her body!

A person who can quietly appear behind the three of them, and even at this moment she has not noticed any fluctuations, this person...how terrifying.

In Han Qingqiu's hand, the fairy sword suddenly bloomed with mysterious brilliance, and he turned to look at the person who came.

At this time, between the ancient trees on the green hill, a figure in green clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his face was gentle, but inexplicably cold.

His demeanor was indescribably free and easy, but there seemed to be a deep sea between his brows, making one's heart palpitate.

It was the big demon, Wen Ruyu.

Originally, when this great demon roamed the world, he was not wearing blue clothes, but white clothes.

But ever since she had an obsession in her heart, even the blue color she liked had become a demon.

"Big, big... Great Master!!!"

Qin Chu's eyes were filled with sorrow, "What have you done to the Son?"

"Son?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Wen Ruyu's face, why did he feel that this little disciple had something on his mind when he didn't see him in just a few days?

"I never saw him."

"Huh? The fluctuations on the top of the mountain..."

Qin Chu was stunned for a moment, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, as long as the masters don't attack the young master, it will be fine.

Otherwise, how can I explain to Young Master in the future?

On one side are the masters who have taught me for twenty years, and on the other side is the son I admire. If there is a conflict between them, I will be the one who will be in trouble.

"There are strong men from the Demon Sect attacking the mountain."

Wen Ruyu glanced at Han Qingqiu indifferently, but put her eyes on Huahua.

At this moment, he could feel that there was an undisguised demonic aura about this girl.

"Who are you?"

"Master...they are the handmaidens of the Holy Son!"

Qin Chu stood in front of Huahua and Han Qingqiu, fearing that the master would be angry and kill them casually.

"Holy Son and Maid?"

All of a sudden, Wen Ruyu's originally calm face revealed a complex expression.

In the final analysis, his hatred for the Holy Cult stems from that woman.

Freedom, injustice, and equality of all souls seemed unimportant the moment his obsession arose in his heart.

He just wanted to know, where did Ye Qingchan go!

Given his strength, it is impossible for him to enter the holy religion and question the divine lord now.

Therefore, he put his hope on Qin Chu.

In the final analysis, this master-student relationship has his own selfishness.

This was also the reason why Wen Ruyu was stricter and more concerned about Qin Chu.

I owe something and feel uneasy.

For the heavy snowfall 300 years ago, he had been searching for several months in the borderlands of Central China, and he just saw Ye Qingchan for the last time.

On the snowy mountain and stone road, the woman walked alone.

Wen Ruyu stood at the foot of the mountain and asked her, "Can you tell me your name, Miss?"

Ye Qingchan stopped and looked back, with three points of surprise and seven points of indifference, just said, if I see you again, I will kill you.

However, just when Wen Ruyu was feeling lost and in unbearable pain, the girl left another three words, Ye Qingchan, and then drifted away.

That scene has been engraved in Wen Ruyu's heart for 300 years.

You shouldn't meet a woman who is too stunning when you are young, otherwise you will be her shadow for the rest of your life.

Wen Ruyu understood this sentence thoroughly.

However, after reading all the rivers and traveling all over Yunshan, it is hard to forget a face.

"Have you... heard of Ye Qingchan's name?"

Wen Ruyu took a deep breath, her eyes full of vicissitudes.