Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The sky and the earthquake resounded, and the ancient extinction brilliance bloomed brightly, intertwined and collided.

The divine power is vast, sweeping in all directions.

This seal has obviously transcended the shackles of heaven and earth, and contains the way of destruction.

The vision of infinity emerges from the center of the handprint, and the five elements and ten thousand ways light up together.

The faces of the several god emperors changed, but before they could react, they shattered into blood mist in the place filled with golden light.

The entire sacred mountain suddenly shattered and opened, and the colorful rays of light mixed with blood rose up.

In a radius of a hundred miles, the order of the Dao disappeared, and even the blood that had just boiled on everyone's body was cold under this seal.

The reason why the God Lord is called the God Lord is because he has surpassed the heaven and the earth and stepped into another level.

Even though all the emperors are determined, their dreams are still shattered in the face of reality.

"Insanity."

Seeing this scene, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with fanatical fighting intent.

In the ears of everyone, there was also a shocking sword chant resounding suddenly.

I saw a ray of fairy light light up leisurely, transforming into a thousand-foot green front, with the overwhelming momentum of cutting mountains and seas, it suddenly fell towards the god lord.

The sword intent is three thousand, piercing through the void.

Just like at the beginning of Hongmeng's creation, the ray of chaotic light that was born gathered the fairy charm of this world, and the way was unparalleled, becoming the ancient frontier of Zhu Xian.

only! !

What is surprising is that there is another ray of blood running through the body of the sword at the peak of the celestial sword's brilliance, which makes the sword intent, which is the best thing in the fairyland, inexplicably a bit more evil.

"boom!!"

When the sword fell, the heaven and the earth mourned, and the immortals and demons came together, and cut off a finger of the golden handprint.

"Ok?"

Zhou Yandao's eyes lighted lightly, but before he could see the boy's appearance clearly, the sound of a knife chanting could be heard ninety thousand miles away in the void.

An ancient hegemony swept across the world, and the god emperors only felt that their souls were shaken, and they had the momentum to collapse under this knife.

"kill!!"

Ning'er lifted the divine halberd to the sky and smashed it down.

Wherever the halberd light passed, cracks appeared in the void.

But Su Yan and Lin Meng's spirits shone brightly outside their bodies, turning the sea up and down.

"Blood Guard, the Great Formation of Cloth Killing God!"

"boom!"

In the sky, there is the god Lei Zhenxiao, and ten thousand blood guards transformed into thunder demons came to the world, gathering thousands of thunder spirits on Ning'er alone.

And the divine halberd, which was already fierce and mighty, suddenly shot like a thunderous sacred weapon, shooting out the sky-bending divine brilliance.

At the same time, all the emperors of the sea region and the monster clan were patiently terrified, they sacrificed their spirit treasures one after another, and rushed towards the golden light god seal angrily.

"Boom!"

On the blue sky, cracks stretched, and the gods were panicked.

Where Zhou Yandao's handprint passed, countless strong men shattered into blood mist, and there was no room for struggle at all.

The sound of fighting was deafening, and the roar of monsters roared to the sky, moving through hell.

Blood fell like rain, and pieces of monks fell to nothing.

This battle was tragic enough to be the best in history.

But only Ling Xiao knew that all of this was just the beginning.

These fallen people in front of them are just abandoned sons who consumed Zhou Yandao's divine power, and they can also be called cannon fodder.

And the ones who really decide the outcome are the three Zi Yan who have never made a move and the ghost hidden in the void.

Gradually, the golden brilliance on the palm print was no longer as dazzling as before.

It's just that the entire sacred mountain is already full of blood, and wreckage is everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.

Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, and he inserted the reincarnation magic blade into the mountain range, and suddenly there was a soul light in his eyes.

Then! !

I saw the corpses of countless dead souls who had already fallen, suddenly struggled to get up from the ground, and rushed towards the stalwart figure on the top of the mountain.

Yama's scripture, originally a classic handed down by the ghost clan, the horror is the rebirth of lost souls.

Of course, this kind of rebirth is only controlled by the physical body, and the remnant soul turns violent, not the return of consciousness to the body.

But even so, the scene of rampant corpses still made many people change their faces.

Above the void, Qin Wushuang's black eyebrows were gentle, and his three thousand white hairs danced in the wind.

Immediately afterwards, she also used ghost skills to sweep across Zhongjiang.

There were layers of ghost mist rippling from her body, but her face was completely pale at this moment, blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her breath suddenly became weak to the extreme.

Can! !

At this moment, at the foot of the sacred mountain, suddenly there were figures stumbling forward, all kinds of strange and endless.

Looking around, a sea of ​​corpses is like the door of purgatory wide open, covering towards the top of the mountain.

"Ling Xiao... I can help you, that's all, let me die... no regrets."

Qin Wushuang's delicate body trembled slightly, and the death energy lingered in her body, and she used her vitality as a lure to summon these hundreds of millions of dead souls.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's eyes trembled slightly, and he raised his head to look at that graceful figure.

But at this moment, Qin Wushuang's pretty face suddenly burst into a sincere smile, bright and bright, which was the complete opposite of that ghostly aura.

Thousands of lives are difficult, and a hundred years of calamity.

May this life be with you!

The mind of the Three Realms, the eternal enemy.

Qing sacrifices blood and soul to help King's Landing!

"Boom!"

On the top of the sacred mountain, the world is shocked.

At this time, there was no panic on everyone's face, what was there was a touch of determination to die for what they loved and be loyal to.

After all, there is no way out on this immortal journey.

Once deeply in love, willing to sink.

What is immortality, what is the unicycle of heaven and earth, it is just a cloud of vain, chasing after no intention.

From the day I met you, the rest of my life... is full of absurdity.

Chapter 896, Dragon Soul of the Holy State

"boom!"

In the end, the seal of God was shattered, and the golden sun that turned into ten thousand zhang was wiped out and shattered.

Zhou Yandao's expression was gloomy, and for the first time a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

Then, when he stretched out one hand, intending to suppress the emperors, his eyes froze suddenly.

Then, he turned his head in a daze, looked into the depths of the sacred mountain, and was a little puzzled for a moment.

"Is it an illusion?"

"boom!"

The world turned pale, and there was a sudden magical rush outside Zhou Yandao, like a river, endlessly flowing.

And his raised palm turned into pitch black at this moment.

The endless magic power began to fluctuate, even the Taixuan Daoist and others, their faces were completely dignified at this time.

Only Ling Xiao stood on the top of the mountain, neither sad nor happy, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Standing behind the crowd, Mengyuan looked at the tall and straight figure in front of her with painful eyes, with an indescribably complicated expression on her pretty face.

What kind of person is he?

Facing such a cruel war, he never even frowned slightly.

However, the strong men standing on the peak of the sacred mountain are all willing to die for him alone.

That kind of almost ice-cold eyes looked like the deepest magic abyss in the nine days, and the occasional hint of domineering intention made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Affectionate and righteous, or... ruthless?

"Xiong Huan, Ziyan, Taoist masters."

Ling Xiao looked into the distance, where a magic sun was slowly rising into the sky.

The breath in it was extremely familiar to him.

Heavenly Demon Will! !

The devil's sun spreads across hundreds of miles, and its mighty power dominates the world. It seems that there are dark fires raging in it, ghost mountains descend, and all kinds of visions come and go, which can be called miraculous.

It is obvious that the Divine Lord has done his best in this offensive.

And the reason why he was so eager was probably because he had sensed a change in the depths of the sacred mountain.

That's right! !

Just before Ling Xiao came here, he used the divine talisman to cover up the aura of his body, and took Xi'er to the so-called forbidden area of ​​the sacred mountain, and then the Dao body manifested and appeared in front of everyone.

And the purpose is to fuse the dragon soul, so as to truly have the opportunity to reach the peak of the world.

Even if! !

Today, all the gods and emperors of the four borders have died, and his body can also be hidden in the realm. With the help of the dragon soul to practice, sooner or later he will step into the realm of dignity.

At that time, how could a Zhou Yandao who only fused one magic bone be his opponent?

Even so, time will be delayed for a long time.

But, villain, security is the most important thing.

Such an astonishing secret is hidden in this small holy state, and who knows how chaotic the Qingcang world must be.

Although, Ling Xiao has already learned from Guiying that there is a strong man in the Heavenly Demon Palace in the upper world waiting for him to ascend.

But this fairyland is unpredictable, and people's hearts are complicated. If one's own strength is not enough, how can there be any faith at all.

Just like Ye Luoyun, who used to be a vassal of the immortal clan and killed dozens of ancestors in battle, but in the end he became rebellious because of his own selfishness.

Therefore, supporting and following is because you are strong enough, or your upper limit is high enough.

In this way, they will have expectations and rekindle their hope of ascending to the top of the sky.

But if this expectation turned into disappointment, who would be willing to put their life on death?

"Lord!"

The three of Ziyan nodded lightly, and there was a great momentum outside them.

The three of them stepped out, turned into frightened bodies, and instantly rushed towards the divine master.

Outside the three of them, there is infinite celestial light rippling, evolving the order of the avenue.

Among them, Zi Yan directly transforms into the true soul of the thunder dragon, like a great monster in the wild, winding the sky with the power of thousands of thunders.

Taoist Taixuan stepped forward, calmly and indifferently, his whole body was covered with divinity, and there was a clear light and charm between his brows, blooming three thousand Taoist intentions.

And Xiong Huan stepped into the sky, like a magic star falling into the world, directly falling towards the rising magic sun.

Tragic and decisive, without hesitation.

"The Nine Swords of Zhu Tian, ​​the fifth sword, Kong!"

Ling Tian was wearing a blood robe fluttering, his hair was snow white, and there was a lustrous celestial light blooming.