Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

He just sat there, as if he had transformed the universe, merged with the heaven and the earth, and deduced the primordial realm.

On him, Ling Xiao did feel a sense of detachment.

Yin and Yang of the Five Elements, Killing, Sword Rules, Thunder, Shenmu, and even Holy Words...etc.

As long as Ling Xiao has seen the Taoism in Shengzhou, this divine master has it all.

There are even several kinds of principles, and even Ling Xiao has never devoured them.

In 300 years, thousands of creatures have been slaughtered, and dozens of Taoisms have been gathered into one body.

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that the divine master's physique seemed a little special.

On his arm, there is an aura of the same origin as Ling Xiao, but in addition, his blood aura is also faintly mixed with a trace of magic.

Was it caused by the remains of the Heavenly Demon, or was Zhou Yandao originally a demon? !

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At this time, there was a mystery surrounding him, even if Ling Xiao had the eyes of the demon and the pupil of extinction, he never fully saw it clearly.

It's like the breath of reincarnation, but it's not, but there is a kind of vicissitudes beyond the body.

Moreover, most of the evildoers who follow the Tao will have luck by their side.

From this point of view, the reason why there are so many people of destiny in this era is very likely to be born in response to the catastrophe.

And this catastrophe, not only the demon, but also the divine master in front of him!

"As I said, my son will one day set foot on the mountain and kill you under his command."

Where the golden splendor was shining, an indifferent chuckle suddenly came.

Hearing this, the golden robed figure who was sitting quietly opened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards Ling Xiao and the others.

The world is overturned, and the universe is reversed.

For a moment, Ling Xiao actually saw the other side of the sea of ​​darkness.

"Now, here he is."

Chapter 893, I am a god

"It's coming, so what?"

Jinpao smiled indifferently, never paying attention to the three of Ling Xiao.

From the moment the boy stepped into the mountain, he felt it.

Even Ziyan, Taixuan Daoist, and Xiong Huan couldn't escape his soul perception.

However, in his eyes, there is not much difference between a ninth-rank god emperor and a ninth-rank god general.

"I am already invincible in this world. Even if I sit here and enclose you in the formation, one thought can suppress all spirits."

"Insanity."

In the depths of the golden glow, there was suddenly a clear light, and an extremely bitter chill permeated the world, freezing the void and freezing the radiance.

Then, a figure in Tsing Yi gradually appeared, with a picturesque face and graceful figure.

There was an extreme coldness on her face.

Even if it wasn't for the different hair color, at first glance, Ling Xiao would have seen the shadow of the white-haired woman in the demon soul consciousness that day.

Is it because of Taoism?

At this time, Ye Qingchan was still lonely and cold, but she had a different temperament.

The fifth rank of the god emperor, eight thousand luck.

She stood on the altar, independent of the world, and above her head was an ancient cyan statue, blooming with thousands of divine splendors, resisting all the golden brilliance.

"Son."

It wasn't until her eyes fell on Ling Xiao that a touching smile appeared on her pretty face.

And the temperament that made Ling Xiao suspicious disappeared in an instant.

It was as if she hadn't changed forever, she loved Ling Xiao deeply and took him as her life.

What changed was only the direction Ling Xiao looked at her.

The mist rises, she is the god who stands proudly in the holy state, and she freezes thousands of miles with one thought, suppressing the world.

The brilliance dissipated, and she was the tense and restrained young girl in Tsing Yi of Jian Zong, who served tea and water, served the sword and burned incense.

"Qingchan, I'm here."

Ling Xiao smiled softly, although there were many doubts in his heart, but his face was calm and breezy.

No matter what, Ye Qingchan is no longer what she used to be.

That ancient soul has been completely devoured by her, and there is no chance of any change.

"I know the young master will definitely come, I have been waiting for the young master."

Ye Qingchan's eyebrows are gentle, and there is a bright smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's just that the moment her words fell, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and a stream of blood spilled from her mouth, staining the green clothes red.

Obviously, during this period of time, despite her adventures, her cultivation has returned to the level of a god emperor.

But in front of the divine lord, a powerful man, he still seemed small and fragile.

It's just that the only thing that puzzles Ling Xiao is that with Ye Qingchan's current strength, Zhou Yandao can completely kill her.

But he didn't. Instead, he imprisoned and sealed him with a formation.

Could it be that it was luck again?

"The person you are waiting for is actually a young man?"

Zhou Yandao shook his head and chuckled, but his eyes froze a little when they fell on Meng Yuan.

"Yuan'er, why don't you introduce some of your friends to Master?"

"why?"

Meng Yuan looked sad, and looked directly at Zhou Yandao.

"Why? Since you came with him, you must have seen the woman?"

Zhou Yandao shook his head and smiled lightly, a pair of golden eyes overflowed with divine light, like a whirlpool, mysteriously transforming the two sides.

"If it wasn't for me, you would have been killed by her. This demon clan... is indestructible in nature, fierce, and stupid. Even if they used to be loyal in love, once they are bewitched by others, they will forget their original intentions. You Say...should this demon be killed?"

"how about you?"

Mengyuan gritted her teeth tightly, yes, Bai Zhirou said that her daughter had died.

And since he was still alive, he was probably saved by Zhou Yandao.

However, demons are demons after all.

Just like Ling Xiao, even though he has righteousness in mind, his methods are still outrageously cruel!

"I?"

Zhou Yandao pushed horizontally with one hand, suppressing the chill outside Ye Qingchan's body, and suddenly a black light shot out from the palm of the other hand, covering the clouds.

Faintly, there seemed to be a vague phantom emerging from the top of his head.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and suddenly had an illusion in his heart.

Although this phantom is illusory and ethereal, its aura is somewhat similar to that of his own demon body.

Moreover, most of the principles of the divine master came from plundering.

From this point of view, does it mean that as long as a demon bone is fused, even if it is not the reincarnation of the demon, it can also obtain the inheritance of the demon?

Suddenly, a chill seemed to spread in Ling Xiao's heart.

If he set it up for destiny, he might not think too much about it.

After all, with good luck by his side and the protection of heaven, all conspiracies will be solved easily.

The heavenly demon fell, reborn and returned, and finally reached the top of the sky step by step, killing gods and cutting down immortals, and achieving the supremacy of heaven and earth.

This is the story of Destiny Child.

However, he is a villain, has no luck, and is destined to become a stepping stone.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Ling Xiao regarded himself as a pawn and was placed in the game.

So much so that along the way, he never trusts anyone, and is full of calculations at every step.

Even if what he was worried about didn't happen in the end, there was no loss for him.

Now that he saw Zhou Yandao with the power of the demon, Ling Xiao was even more convinced that all these coincidences did not seem to be simple.

"Yuan'er, what's the difference between a god and a demon? Only by standing on the top of the sky and controlling the order of the world can you protect the wishes in your heart, just like you, if I was the one who lost back then, you would be the heir of a demon that everyone despises, but what about now? ?”

Zhou Yandao smiled indifferently, and turned to look at Ye Qingchan, "Now, I am the Lord of the Gods, respected by all spirits, and you are the Saintess of the Holy Church, the heir of God. Even if you are a demon, the world will respect and fear you."

"What's the point of this awe?"

Meng Yuan's face was sad, but she suddenly felt a little depressed.

"What's the point? Some things are doomed from your birth. If you don't want to leave your life in the hands of others, then you should try to be the god who controls other people's lives! In this world, only God has no sin and no fault."

After the words fell, Zhou Yandao suddenly set his eyes on Ling Xiao, and for the first time a ray of doubt appeared on his face.

At this time, he didn't feel that there was anything unique about Ling Xiao, it was nothing more than the outstanding celestial appearance, the peak of Dao charm, which seemed to coincide with the way of heaven.

However, he has seen too many amazing talents like this in these years, but he has never been able to get out of his control and walk in front of him so swaggeringly.

Killing God!

How can the power of heaven inherited by these two characters be something that ordinary people can bear?

In other words, Ling Xiao's ability to come here is already the success of this holy state creature.

What's more, at this time Zhou Yandao can clearly feel that the Holy Cult has no living beings.

Obviously, they should have all died at the hands of this young man.

"Who are you?"

"Zhou Yandao, you rebelled against the common people and practiced with your life. If you act like this, you will be destroyed in the sky."

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, as if he was not in a hurry to act.

The villain died of talking too much, because the villain had no layout and no calculations.

Sometimes, when talking more can achieve the goal more easily, why not do it.

"Heavenly Punishment? It's up to you? Or do you really think that under the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, three ninth-rank god emperors can compete with me?"

Zhou Yandao shook his head lightly, the void was shattered, and the charm of the sky disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Ziyan, Xiong Huan, and Taoist Taixuan walked out of nothingness, their expressions extremely gloomy.

Obviously, in the face of the God Lord, the only honor in the holy state, even if they had stepped on the top of the sky, they felt endless pressure.

Chapter 894, Yi Bo Yuntian

"Master Taixuan, do you still remember what I told you back then?"

Zhou Yandao's eyes glanced at the three of Ziyan, and finally stopped on Xiong Huan for a moment, and then put it on Taixuan Daoist.

"Back when I hadn't entered the realm of honor, you had a [-]% chance of winning in the enlightened mountain, and you had ten deaths and no life outside the enlightened mountain."

"Divine Lord Divine Might."

Daoist Taixuan's expression remained unchanged, and even his tone was extremely indifferent.

"From your point of view, why did you come here to die?"

After all, Zhou Yandao was still a little curious about Ling Xiao in his heart.

From the beginning to the end, he never paid attention to these people.

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