Fantasy I am a super villain

Go back to the palace.

Chu Qing called out the Atlas of God and World.

The stream of light reflected the palace, enveloping the entire palace in rich colored glaze light.

"The calamity wasn't around during this period. It turned out that he went to Qitian Immortal Palace and got involved in the operations of [Tianzhi]."

"However, there are rumors outside that why did Calamity save Qi Yufeng? Then Calamity's strength should not be very strong. Could it be that the God of Disaster in [Heaven Site] is also a vulnerable Immortal Emperor?"

"Shenshi, what do you think?"

Chu Qing looked forward questioningly.

The aura on the Atlas of the Divine World became deeper and older.

He has been with Chu Qing for a long time, and he is doing well as well. Chu Qing, as a child of great luck, has countless talents in his hands.

Hearing this, the text appeared.

"The God of Misfortune in [Tianji] is also the Immortal Emperor of Wuxian Kingdom, unable to exert his full power."

"That's true." Chu Qing nodded.

The outside world speculates about the strength of the disaster, but no matter how much it is said, it is nothing more than the Immortal Emperor of Wuxian Kingdom.

"If I can push through the immortal gate and become an immortal emperor, I need an immortal kingdom."

"However, the Taoism I practice is of the same origin as the Heavenly Misfortune Emperor. If I can replace his authority, I can also accept the Heavenly Misfortune Prison completely, and there is no need to find a new one."

There was a flash of light in Chu Qing's eyes, and she suddenly became energetic.

The source of everything lies in the Heavenly Disaster Emperor!

Once he can be killed, he will be able to cross the Immortal Gate and become the Immortal Emperor. At that time, he will control his own destiny and no one can affect him in the slightest.

"I don't know how to prepare for the disaster."

"The day will arrive soon, when the Three Immortal Emperors will gather, he will not want to make a move right now."

Chu Qing frowned slightly.

While thinking about it, he didn't have a good solution, he could only listen to the words of the disaster, and go through the difficulties in front of him first.

A similar scene also happened in the Great Central Immortal Dynasty.

As the days approached, the owners of the Eight Paths Palace also took precautions to prepare for emergencies.

at last.

The day has come.

The agreed day has arrived, and the two immortal emperors have not yet shown up, and the smell of gunpowder between the two forces is already full.

In the nebula boundary between Tianhuo Prison and Dayang Immortal Dynasty, crowds gathered.

On the other side of Dayang Xianchao, the Palace Lord of the Eight Great Dao Palaces was headed, lined up in front, and behind him was a mighty army, densely arrayed, shining with golden armor, crowded with people, with no end in sight.

On the side of the Heavenly Calamity Prison, headed by the five great celestial beings, the black light is overwhelming, not weak at all.

The two sides confronted each other without saying a word, and the atmosphere became more and more chilling and tense. It seemed that there was a possibility of going out without saying a word at any time.

Heavenly disaster prison here.

"Why is the misfortune not here?"

Tianchen glanced over, and behind him were many huge ancient dragon monsters, as huge as a mountain and majestic.

After sweeping around.

The magic mountain, the owner of the tomb, the infant and the goddess are all gathered here.

Only in the area where the disaster is located, there is only a group of people who come from the crowd, and there is no shadow of the disaster.

The owner of the tomb said, "I will follow the emperor to see the ancestors of Dayang, and I will not come."

"Does he really dare to go?" Tianchen mocked a little, "He disturbed the Dayang Immortal Dynasty by himself, and the ancestor Emperor Dayang hated him, and he dared to come in front of the Immortal Emperor."

"With the emperor watching, nothing will happen." The tomb owner said.

Yingrong giggled next to him: "I see Dayang Xianchao, the lord of Yan Dao Palace is still here, but his breath is very weak. It is true to hear that disaster broke his foundation."

Everyone looked at it.

The masters of the Eighth Palace over there, according to the different Dao powers inherited in their own blood, the Dao methods of cultivation are also completely different.

Among them, the master of the Yandao Palace surrounded by fire clouds, although he is here, his aura is obviously a little decayed, barely enough to enter the level of the quasi-immortal emperor, but he may not be able to sustain him to use a few moves.

They chatted without deliberately lowering their voices, and the eight palace masters over there could hear them clearly.

Hearing this, the face of the master of Yandao Palace sank.

"Gossip, if you are not convinced, you can come and try! See how much strength I still have!"

While he was speaking, flames floated all over his body, and the sky instantly turned crimson, like a cloud of fire burning the sky, extremely resplendent.

"Forget it." Yingrong smiled slightly, "With this level of strength, I'm afraid I'll kill you directly, and it's even more difficult to deal with."

"You?!" Palace Master Yan Dao was furious.

He is the majestic palace master of the Eight Paths Palace, the strong man of the quasi-immortal emperor, never has he been so humiliated.

If it was the past, he would definitely fight her directly, but he was indeed hit hard by disasters before, which resulted in his current strength not being at its peak. If he really fought, he might not be able to last too long.

Beside, the palace masters of other Taoist palaces opened and closed their eyes and their voices exploded.

"You are a disaster, do you want to start a dispute first?"

"If there is anyone with itchy hands, I can accompany you." The master of Daoyang Palace was majestic and powerful, soaring into the sky.

The same is true for the palace masters of the other Taoist palaces, their blood surged one by one, and in an instant, there was a mighty divine light under the sky above their heads, and the place was covered by terrifying Taoist power.

The owner of the tomb frowned, and glanced at Yingrong: "Don't provoke trouble."

He looked far away, and his voice was cold.

"If you want to fight, you have to wait for the order of the Immortal Emperor. It is not a good thing for you and me to cause disputes before the Immortal Emperor."

Hearing this, the Palace Master of Daoyang Palace snorted coldly: "We never cause trouble, but if we encounter provocation, we will never show mercy."

Following his words, everyone's immortality was retracted layer by layer, and they returned to the previous confrontational posture again.

Yingying sneered: "It's boring."

As she spoke, her eyes glanced at the middle position, and she suddenly smiled softly.

"The goddess is a little silent, why don't you feel that war is about to break out?"

"Why, are you thinking about your old friend?"

The position of her eyes, Ji Yunwei was wearing a goddess mask, her aura was restrained, her breath was calm, she just fell into deep thought without saying a word.Hearing this, her eyes turned around and took a look.

Under the mask, Ji Yunwei frowned.

This baby is provoking again.

She knew her true identity, so she would naturally know how Ji Yunwei was feeling right now.

When Tianhuo Prison and Dayang Immortal Dynasty went to war, Ji Yunwei was the last person they wanted.

She was born in Dayang, and although she hates the bloodline system in it, at least it is the place where she was born and raised, and there are some attendants with good senses. Once a war starts, she, as a member of the Heavenly Calamity Prison, will naturally take action, but At that time, people will inevitably be devastated, and it is inevitable.

Yingrong's words like this are just deliberately provoking herself.

Ji Yunwei has been in contact with Yingrong many times, and now she is not worried that she will reveal her identity. If she wanted to, she would have told the outside world a long time ago.

Although she didn't know why she wanted to hide it, but for Ji Yunwei now, it was a good thing anyway, so there was no need to worry about it.

And between Tianhuo Prison and Dayang Immortal Dynasty...

Hopefully.

Today can have a good result.

Ji Yunwei didn't pay attention to Yingrong, and sighed softly.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and glanced at the location of Heishan.

Behind Heishan, all the followers were here, gearing up, but there was only one missing figure that made her care.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Then what happened to the Devouring Dao?"

Ji Yunwei muttered something.

It has been several years since we parted this time, and she went to the ancient war universe several times later, but she could only see the good friend of the Devouring Dao. Listening to her words, the Devouring Dao has been, let alone returned, even the slightest No word of mouth.

If the woman hadn't always been calm and calm, without any worry, Ji Yunwei would have suspected that Swallowing Dao was in some kind of trouble and couldn't get out of it.

Everyone waited peacefully, but not long after, clouds suddenly surged above their heads.

hum!

The mighty divine light soared into the sky instantly.

Dayangxian looked over there, and saw the sky split, and the bright light of blood and blood filled the sky above his head in an instant. Inside, there was a figure wrapped in immortality emerging.The figure of Dayang Zudi stepped forward, and as his figure approached, the infinite avenue also descended, suppressing and blocking this place.

On the other side of the sky, the Heavenly Calamity Emperor also descended.

A dark aura surged around him, and six phantoms filled the air behind him. The scroll unfolded, and images of six reincarnations appeared uncertainly.

With his arrival, the atmosphere here suddenly became colder.

Just when the two Immortal Emperors came here, the avenues they brought collided, and the clouds and mist rolled up, which made everyone below look solemn and full of heart palpitations.

It didn't take long.

In the eastern sky, a woman's voice sounded.

"Since the two have arrived, let's go into the mountains and have a talk."

The cloud light breaks apart, and the sky and the earth are bright.

The top of the heads of the two intertwined breaths suddenly turned into a clear sky.

A mysterious ancient mountain floats out of thin air, rises from the ground, and sits next to it.