Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at the direction of the blood cocoon, but saw that the blood energy in it was fluctuating more and more violently. It was obvious that Chen Qingshan should be coming out soon.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already a few meters away from the blood boy.

Around him, there are infinite dao rhymes gushing out, vast and empty, and gods and images stacked on top of each other.

"No matter who you are! You have to die today!! I am the new god of the Ming clan. My body is immortal and my soul is immortal..."

But looking at the black-clothed figure coming through the space, the face of the blood boy holy baby changed, and the imprint between the eyebrows once again burst into a terrifying evil glow.

"Oh? There are quite a lot of small things."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but didn't give him a chance to perform, he punched out, and the world trembled.

I saw a black fist print entangled with infinite magic light, and smashed hard on the blood boy's chest.

This blood boy was originally in the shape of a baby boy, so Ling Xiao's punch almost covered his entire body, and then... he was deeply embedded in the rock wall behind him.

"Push!"

A huge force struck, the eyes of the blood boy and holy baby suddenly protruded, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that even with the horror of his dark body, the bones of his body were still shattered under this punch.

Even the internal organs were fragmented and sprayed out from the mouth.

"Huh? Something."

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, pinched the blood boy's neck with one hand, and made a fist again with the other hand and slammed it out.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the cave, the roar continued.

It wasn't until the blood cocoon behind him was suddenly rippling with infinite blood that Ling Xiao smiled.

He entered the blood formation for the purpose of suppressing and killing the heavenly demons. If there is no news, wouldn't it be confusing?

And this is the reason why this blood boy holy baby is still alive.

A person of dignity without luck, let alone cultivated the divine body of the underworld, so what if he is the reincarnation of the underworld god?

In front of the demon, all immortals and gods were slaughtered.

What's more, now it seems that this blood child and holy baby is just an accidental fortune, and there is no real means to control the god of the underworld.

"Is it... this mark?"

As Ling Xiao landed his last punch, he saw that the blood boy's body had already been completely shattered, leaving only a cute little head, which was held in Ling Xiao's palm.

"I am the god of the underworld!! Immortal and immortal!!"

Up to this moment, the blood boy and holy baby seemed to be still immersed in his dream of controlling the nine heavens, staring at Ling Xiao with resentment in his eyes.

"Pluto? Bring it to you!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and inserted it directly between the blood boy's eyebrows, tearing off the mark like a vertical eye.

"what!!!"

The shrill screams came instantly, and Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly burst into soul light, with thousands of soul patterns, and forcibly devoured the blood boy's soul.

At this moment, in the cave, there was an extremely sinister aura that quietly overflowed.

"Om!!"

Chapter 1110, Plotting Heaven and Earth

"Buzz!"

The blood mist rose, and the dark and terrifying atmosphere began to recover.

I saw that the stone pool that originally gathered thousands of souls suddenly dried up.

In the void, there seemed to be an evil figure standing upright. Those scarlet eyes were like two bloody suns, making people fearful.

Even the imprint of the god of the underworld in Ling Xiao's hand was humming piercingly at this time, blooming with monstrous blood splendor.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and finally let go of the imprint in his hand, allowing it to fly towards the blood cocoon and sink into it.

"boom!!"

At this moment, the space of the entire cave collapsed layer by layer, and Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, bringing Xuanyuan Weiyang and Wugou Dao Body who had fallen into the illusion into the realm, and looked coldly at the blood cocoon that was gradually shattering.

At this time, he has seen a lot about the past of the Ming clan from the memory of the blood child's soul.

even! !

This imprint of the god of the underworld is the inheritance left behind when the god of the underworld was suppressed and killed by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens.

It's a pity that the Holy Infant Blood Child is originally set up as a villain, even if he finds this kind of treasure, he still can't unlock the opportunity in it, but with this thing, he obtained a skill called Mingshen Jue.

Then, he took this as a pact, condensed it into a seal, and controlled the world.

In the final analysis, this blood child and holy infant is not the real Mingzu, and according to Ling Xiao's guess, when the god of the underworld left such marks when he fell, most of them were to find the real body of reincarnation and rebirth in the world.

From this point of view, maybe Chen Qingshan is the reincarnation of the underworld god?

"Boom!"

Mingyin fell into the blood cocoon, and a thick and majestic breath began to rise.

The blood mist lingered, and light and shadows of time emerged from the cave.

The gods descended, the creatures perished, and many grotesque creatures looked up to the sky and cried out in mourning.

There was only a slender evil figure in blood armor standing tall, holding a blood spear in his hand, looking up at the dense golden light and immortal splendor in the sky.

"boom!"

Vientiane is shattered, and the world is clear.

In the cave, there was no trace of blood flowing, and everything seemed like a dream.

Ling Xiao's eyes calmly looked at the blood cocoon dissipating in front of him, and the two figures embracing tightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Thirty thousand luck, the divine body of the underworld.

At this moment, although Chen Qingshan's cultivation hadn't changed a bit, his luck had already reached [-].

Especially the vertical line between his eyebrows, like an evil eye, frightening people for no reason.

There are countless bloody lines all over his body, revealing an ancient and terrifying dark atmosphere.

"Ok?"

There seemed to be a soft moan from the Dream Demon's mouth, and then slowly opened his eyes.

What I saw was another pair of scarlet and gentle eyes. The Dream Demon's expression froze, and then he smiled brightly.

"Ahem, how long are you going to hug?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and he smiled.

Hearing this, embarrassment suddenly appeared on the faces of the two of them, and they hurriedly bowed to Ling Xiao.

"See the Lord."

"good."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and waved his palm lightly, only to see the four fragments of the ghost disk appear in his hand immediately.

On the way there, Ling Xiao also tried in the domain, trying to restore the disk.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no response from the ghost disk.

"Qingshan, try to recover this disk."

Ling Xiao casually threw the fragments to Chen Qingshan, only to see that the ghost energy manifested all over the latter, and then frantically gathered towards the ghost plate.

In a trance, there seems to be a world hidden in the plate, the world is buzzing, and the eight wilds are taboo.

And the shattered ghost plate suddenly came together, like a complete object, standing above the heads of the three.

There are many profound meanings circulating on it, and evil radiance, dark energy, and blood mist rise alternately, deriving many evil phenomena.

Through the underworld disk, the three of them seemed to see that at the end of the other world, there were suddenly countless powerful and ancient figures rising into the sky, looking up at the sky.

At this time, they all had confusion on their faces, but there was also a kind of anticipation that couldn't be concealed.

"Ningzu?"

And looking at the bloody lines covering the faces of those figures, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flickered with gloom.

"Qingshan."

"Lord!"

Chen Qingshan's eyes trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Ling Xiao.

At this moment, he could feel that the world behind the dark disk seemed to be calling him.

Even though he has integrated the imprint of the underworld god at this time, many memories are still extremely vague.

But even so, the kind of belonging that originated from his blood still made him feel a strange desire in his heart.

Conquer the Nine Heavens, Rebel against the Gods and Kill the Immortals!

"The Ming clan was sealed by the immortal clan at the beginning, and now endless years have passed. This ghost plate may be the opportunity for this clan to be born. Now I send you to the underworld to control this clan and find the entrance to the seal. Return to the Nine Heavens World."

Ling Xiao's tone was low, and his face was extremely solemn.

As early as when he knew the purpose of this ghost plate, he had already made a decision.

Since Chen Qingshan is inextricably linked with the real body of the god of the underworld, perhaps it is the fate of this family.

A family's luck is not as simple as [-].

Even if he will face a lot of dangers when he goes, but... when he finally becomes the new emperor of the Mingzu, it will be the real opportunity for his luck to flourish.

Leaving him in Qing Cang will only restrain his growth.

The Son of Destiny rises from adversity to achieve incomparable success in heaven and earth. This is an eternal law.

What's more, Ling Xiao always has a big plan in his heart, a... shocking plan for the world lord.

With the majestic appearance of the world lord, Qingcang is already invincible.

Now that he hides behind the scenes, he must be planning a bigger world, and what Ling Xiao has to do is to find his traces, so that he can think of a way to suppress him.

The Qing Cang clan has long been suppressed by the world lord, and the seven great temples are deeply entrenched. Even if the Ling clan has a deep fear, but the world lord is so talented, there may not be no way to deal with it.

Therefore, he needs to rely on another force, a force that the world lord has never faced and has no way of controlling.

Hades!

Since this family is feared by the immortals, one can imagine the background.

As long as Chen Qingshan can ascend to the position of Emperor Underworld, this family will become Ling Xiao's new trump card.

Breaking its seal at the critical moment will not only press Qingcang horizontally and force out the realm master, but may even become Ling Xiao's blade to conquer the Nine Heavens.

With the company of the Dream Demon and the system certification, Ling Xiao is not worried that Chen Qingshan will have two minds.

In this way, the world can map.

"Yes! Lord!"

Chen Qingshan nodded silently, and there was also a vicissitudes of dominance in his eyes.

"Yuan Jin, you are walking with Qingshan this time, entering the underworld, controlling some people of the Ming clan, and first creating momentum for the birth of the god of the underworld, the bigger the better! Let the entire Ming clan know that Chen Qingshan is the reincarnation of the god of the underworld, and they are also The only chance to return to Jiutian."

Ling Xiao transmitted the sound with his soul, his tone was calm.

One race that has been sealed for endless years, what they desire in their hearts must be to regain their freedom and regain control of the world.

Even if Chen Qingshan's realm is not high now, as long as they can believe that this son is the destiny of the Ming clan, they will help him wholeheartedly.

At that time, with Ling Xiao secretly plotting, there is no fear that this family will have another heart.

"Yes! Lord!"

Chapter 1111, The New Emperor of the Hades

"Go! I will wait for your return in Qingcang."