Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

How do you feel, being cheated by this wide-eyed fairy dog ​​again? !

Before he could react, Ling Xiao had torn apart the void and appeared in front of him.

The flaming palm held his neck effortlessly.

"belch."

In just a short breath, Qin Chen's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only a layer of ashes on the ground.

Gently, he left, as if... never came.

Destiny's son, lost his golden finger, what is there to be arrogant about?

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering 9000 luck points and 90000 villain points."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting extra rewards. Dao is a perfect opportunity."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Destiny's Son and getting an extra reward, a Ninth-Rank Breaking Sacred Pill."

"Young Master, God Might!!"

A low exclamation suddenly came from Fusang's battle armor.

In the center of the battle armor, a bloody eye slowly opened, and there seemed to be a flicker of flattery in it.

With the power of this battle armor, it is not too difficult to resist the spirit fire.

At the very least, a hundred days can still last.

However, this Qin Chen was at the end of his road and had no chance at all.

And the two of them had only known each other for a few months. How could the Immortal King Supreme, the Immortal King of Guangmu, be willing to be buried here with Qin Chen?

only! !

Now that his mind and soul are trapped, he can't control the battle armor at all, so he deliberately split it just now, so that Qin Chen could feel the power of the spirit fire and take the initiative to compromise.

Then, if you want to die, I will fulfill you?

Regardless of whether Ling Xiao is a demon or not, Immortal King Guangmu no longer has loyalty to the immortal clan.

He is confident that with his knowledge and experience, even if his cultivation level is no longer, he can still provide Ling Xiao with great help.

What's more, who would refuse a supreme divine armor whose rank is close to the supreme weapon?

"Huh? Are you the soul of this divine armor?"

Ling Xiao frowned lightly, but there was no trace of surprise on his face.

From when the armor took the initiative to launch an offensive in Yanya City, Ling Xiao felt the ancient soul power hidden in it.

Obviously, this Lingbao should have spiritual wisdom, so that it can have such a terrifying power.

"Yes! No! This king is the Immortal King of Nine Heavens Guangmu. He died in the battle between gods and demons. He was devoured and refined by this demon armor, and his soul consciousness was imprisoned in it! Guard the way until you reach the top of the sky."

Immortal King Guangmu's tone was excited, and a magical light suddenly bloomed in his blood eyes, reflecting the sky.

"Oh? Immortal King Guangmu?"

really!

On top of this mortal realm, there is still the fairy realm.

It's just that now, the co-lord of the nine heavens of the fairy clan has blocked the opportunity for mortal spirits to ascend, and the so-called fairyland has become a legend in this long history.

"What is the origin of this armor?"

"This armor was forged by the kings of the Immortal Realm who conquered the Nine Heavens and slaughtered a Fusang sacred tree. It is incomparably powerful. As long as you wear it on your body, I guarantee that the creatures in the mortal realm will not hurt you at all."

Immortal King Guangmu talked eloquently, without noticing the playfulness flickering in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Oh? Fusang Shenmu?"

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, no wonder, it is said that this Fusang sacred tree was also born at the beginning of Hongmeng, with the spirit of grass and trees, fused with the ancestral spirit of the early days, and achieved the innate dao charm.

Although this tree is not good at killing compared to other primordial spirits, its understanding of chaos, time, and life is far from comparable to other creatures.

There are even rumors that the aura of this wood can transform the universe by itself and develop the ancestral spirit. In today's Mortal Realm, it can be called the supreme good fortune.

From Demon Lord Chongyu's words, Ling Xiao vaguely sensed that Mortal Realm has long since lost its ancient luck.

Even in today's world of great strife, if there is no birth of ancestral energy, the cultivation of the world will still be imprisoned.

I just don't know if there is still a trace of ancestral spirit in this battle armor?

"Young master! Don't hesitate anymore!! Put on me and become the only one in nine days!"

Chapter 1005, Plotting Heaven and Earth

"Nine days alone?"

Ling Xiao shook his head with a warm smile on his face.

In the next moment, before the joy in Guangmu Immortal King's eyes dissipated, he saw his palm stick out suddenly, covered with layers of inverse scales, like the palm of a demon god, instantly piercing through the space, turning that blood-colored eye Hold it tightly in your hand.

"what!!!"

The screams of pain resounded instantly, and layers of blood oozed from the ancient armor, which was extremely miserable and hideous.

"No! You can't kill me!! I am the Immortal King Guangmu, a unparalleled immortal spirit. If you kill me, you will be backlashed by the immortal way, and you will never recover."

"Peerless Fairy?"

Ling Xiao sneered, and the divine lines bloomed between the eyebrows, and he saw layers of magic winding into a swirl, like a magic eye, which instantly made the eyes of the Guangmu Immortal King wide open, with an indescribable fear.

"You... you... Heavenly Demon!! You are actually a Heavenly Demon!!"

"boom!"

The vast magic power rippling the world, and the eyes of Immortal King Guangmu finally showed a touch of fear.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that while the magic was circulating, his soul and will were unconsciously... dissolving.

But now, his soul body is cursed by Fusang, and it is difficult to break free from the shackles of the armor, so he can only watch the magic wrap and refine him.

"No!! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!! I'm an immortal, immortal, you can't kill me!!!"

The Immortal King Guangmu shouted angrily, with a magnificent momentum, and a wave of immortal power surged up and down, shocking the nine heavens and ten earths.

"puff!"

Ling Xiao clenched his palms tightly, crushing the bloody eye, and the ancestral talisman between the eyebrows manifested, instantly erasing all the fluctuations of the soul in the ancient armor.

"Om."

At the same time, there was a terrifying aura quietly rippling around him, and a wave of spiritual power swept across the world and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, in the soul consciousness of the Guangmu Immortal King, Ling Xiao could see some fragmented memory pictures.

Among them are the conquest of immortals and demons, and the palace of the gods. Ling Xiao is a little disappointed that in this era when the Immortal King Guangmu fell, the battle between immortals and demons has not yet ended, so he doesn't know much about today's Jiutian.

Fortunately, although the Immortal King only has a remnant soul left, his soul power is strong, which helped Ling Xiao's soul step into the third rank of the Holy Realm.

The immortal aura that Ling Xiao felt before was probably caused by this wide-eyed remnant soul.

It's a pity that the current him has been corrupted by magic, and he is neither magic nor immortal, so naturally he has no so-called fairy chance to win.

"Congratulations, Lord!"

Lei Shan and the others bowed down, but Ling Xiao walked up to the Fusang battle armor and picked it up from the ground, hesitating for a moment.

His Unforgivable Demon Armor is accompanied by the Heavenly Demon, and is truly the only one in the Nine Heavens.

And although the ancient armor in front of him has a terrifying history, its evil nature makes people worry.

"Korean station."

With a thought in Ling Xiao's mind, Han Zhan's figure suddenly swept from the sky and appeared in front of him.

From the moment he knew the origin of the Fusang battle armor, he had a decision in his heart.

"Lord."

"You try to use the power of the fairy card to see if you can revive the Fusang sacred tree."

At this time, in Ling Xiao's mind, a mere battle armor is not a good fortune for him.

But if this Fusang sacred tree can regain its vitality and stand in the realm, then this world will completely become a true holy place for cultivation in the nine heavens and ten places.

Even if it is only a wisp of primordial ancestral spirit, it can make everyone break through the shackles and become the only one in the world.

Just imagine, these obedient people of destiny have stepped into the emperor's level and even become immortal. What kind of fairy race and god race are there to be afraid of.

"Yes!"

Han Zhan bowed slightly, and the spirit bloomed in his hands.

I saw an ancient fairy card suddenly appearing in the void, shining with fairy spirit.

Immediately, under Han Zhan's control, the celestial card glow fell from the sky, shining on Fusang's battle armor.

"Om."

Immediately, the dead wood on the battle armor twisted and twisted unconsciously, like the branches of an ancient tree giving out bursts of sweet chants.

"Sure enough!!"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"From today onwards, you will put aside the affairs of the Medicine Palace and concentrate on taking care of this item. Also, take this Ninth Grade Divine Pill back to the Medicine Palace and hand it over to Emperor Stan, and ask him to study the formula of this pill and make sure to refine it."

Ling Xiao waved and handed the Ninth Grade Breaking Saint Pill to Han Zhan, "Ruge, give me some of the Sky Poison Pearl you refined."

"Yes! Son!"

Feng Ruge immediately took out a few jade beads from the Qiankun bag and handed them to Ling Xiao, "Young Master, are you leaving today? I have some questions about cultivation that I would like to ask you about, especially that... the practice of transforming into three bodies, called People are so curious."

"Ok?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Ruge's pretty face, "Let's do it another day."

"Leishan, Yuhanyan."

"Lord!"

"The two of you take these pills and spirit treasures and go to the entrances of the various domains of Qingcang to find some ascended monks. Regardless of their cultivation level, bring them back to me. If anyone refuses to follow, they will fight until they follow! "

Ling Xiao took out two Qiankun bags and handed them to Yuhanyan and Leishan, most of which were fourth- and fifth-grade pills and Taoist artifacts.

Now with the background of the Ling family, these things from the lower world are meaningless to Ling Xiao.

But these treasures, for the strong who have just ascended to the blue sky, can be called the best fortune.

What's more, with Lei Shan and Yu Hanyan's cultivation base, being trapped in the hearts of space-time behemoths for tens of thousands of years is by no means comparable to those who have just ascended.

Even if they don't want to follow, Ling Xiao believes that the two of them will have a way to make them surrender.

"Bai Ling, do you still remember that I passed on your soul power? You separate two ways and give them to them. Remember, those over a hundred years old, no matter whether they surrender or not, have them fuse with this seal. Those under a hundred years old don't have to .”

To be able to ascend to the blue sky at the age of less than a hundred years old, this kind of person is either destined by fate, or the talent is against the sky.

Once a soul seal is planted by mistake, it will inevitably affect luck.

Now that Ling Xiao has gained a firm foothold, it is time to create a party of his own.

Only in this way can we really have the background.

The ascension of the lower realms is all about great perseverance and great good luck. He controlled all these people and established a sect. Maybe he can't compete with the ancient immortal sect of the Qingcang world now, but with Ling Xiao as his support, the pill and spirit treasure Naturally not a problem.

If this Fusang ancient tree is revived again, this domain can be regarded as a cave of good fortune for everyone.

Talented people, enter the domain to practice.

Those without talent and with a firm mind can also cultivate dark guard chess pieces and scatter them on the earth.

After such a hundred years, Ling Xiao can alone have the trump card against the forces of all parties.

What's more, anyone who has just entered Qingcang must be terrified in his heart.

However, Leishan and Yuhanyan have cultivated in the holy realm, and they have countless fortunes, so they will definitely be regarded as people of great power.

So, why worry about them not following?

"Yes!"

Lei Shan and Yu Hanyan bowed, took the Qiankun bag and the soul seal of Bai Ling, and turned around to leave.