Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

At this moment, everyone couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

How the hell did this kid hide so deep?
…………

Under the ghost domain, millions of ghosts trembled.

The endless thunder in the sky condensed, and the majestic pressure seemed to freeze the space.

Even though the ghosts were full of anger in their hearts, they did not dare to show any disrespect.

Fuck you, Thunder is born to restrain ghosts, and it's still a catastrophe!

What do you think, to survive the tribulation within the ghosts and monsters! ! !

Isn't this intentional to kill them!
Which eight lifetimes have they come to?

Not to mention being unable to conceive after becoming a ghost, he would be struck by a thunderbolt and be completely wiped out.

Besides, aren't you from the Order of the Underworld?
Aren't we your little brother?
Didn't we get along very well before?

……

But at the moment in the center of the cloud, Yi Qingzuo's ghost body has almost solidified.

He looked up at Lei Jie in the void with a serious expression on his face.

To cross the catastrophe, it is even more difficult to use ghosts to drive away the catastrophe. .

If it is said that an ordinary person has a 1/1000 chance of surviving the tribulation, then he has only a [-]/[-] chance of surviving.

How difficult.

but.

By now, there was no room for him to repent.

Today, this catastrophe has to be saved, if not...

Also have to degree.

Under the shadowy clouds, there were no other living beings within the radius.

And in the eyes of everyone, they saw a figure shrouded in the cloud, as if it existed forever.

The long river that spans time and years.

She is there, no matter in the past, future, or present!

Ying Ziluo raised his eyes.

His eyes glanced lightly at the condensed cloud.

Without the slightest thought of doing it.

This catastrophe must be spent by himself.

Yi Qingzuo looked at the terrifying cloud in the void, and still stood there, because he knew very well that running away was useless.

This is a catastrophe.

Catastrophe is never over, like a shadow.

No matter where he fled, Heavenly Tribulation would follow him, not to mention, where could he run under the law of heaven?Since ancient times, those who oppose heaven and earth have no good end.

What's more, he is also a member of the underworld in essence, and he can even be said to be a person who helps heaven to work.

This is like saying that a higher-ups has introduced a new system after serious consideration. As a system-like person, you must first lead by example.

Everyone outside Lei Jie watched this scene nervously, their hearts almost in their throats.

This is one of the few people in Blue Star who has the potential to survive the Golden Immortal Tribulation so far.

"Crack."

Under the eyes of everyone, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have finally condensed.

Rumble!
A bucket-like thick purple lightning emerged from the dark clouds.

moment.

Lightning pierced the night.

Rumbled towards Yi Qingzuo.

"hiss!"

"I'll go, can you survive such a rough hack..."

"Tsk tsk, the boss is indeed the boss, this is really going to cross the catastrophe..."

"I hope the big brother can successfully cross the catastrophe. The thunder in the sky makes me afraid..."

The people who eat melons in Qinxia's Land looked at this scene with trembling faces.

……

And under their eyes, Yi Qingzuo's head was full of ghostly aura, and they could even hear the howling of a ghost.

The ghostly aura obscures the sky.

Yi Qingzuo looked directly at the sky!

With the devil's cry that blocks the sky and the sun.

Go up brazenly!

However, Heavenly Tribulation is not a vegetarian.

"click~"

The catastrophe fell!

Under the light of thunder, the ghostly aura that covered the sky and the sun was directly smashed and disappeared without a trace, and it was actually dissipated invisibly.

This……

Yi Mu and the others suddenly shrank their pupils.

The boundless dark cloud was directly smashed by a flash of lightning.

But it's not over yet.

The purple bucket-like thunder did not abate.

With a roar, it smashed towards Yi Qingzuo's ghost body.

In an instant.

The ghost drive that was almost solidified was about to collapse almost instantly.

Black blood flowed from his body.

"Pfft."

Yi Qingzuo's body was already crumbling.

But the aftermath of the catastrophe still has some strength left.

Crackling!

Tiny electric arcs flickered on his body, and the next moment, these electric arcs didn't seem to be fully entertained, and they went directly to the ground.

The countless ghosts crawling on the ground suddenly widened their eyes.

They could only watch those electric arcs attacking them.

So fast, so fast that they couldn't react at all.

Even though they were already terrified in their hearts, at this moment, when this scene really comes, no one can escape the fear of death.

who died once...

Even more afraid of death!

"what!!!!"

"what!!!!"

"what!!!!"

Between lightning and thunder, Yi Qingzuo's side was swept away for a hundred miles.

The sound of wailing pierced everyone's eardrums for a moment.

The originally pitch-black ground seemed to be covered with a layer of off-white powder.

But this is not the powder after the burning of the grass and trees, but the ashes left after the ghosts have been killed!
"This……"

Everyone not only looked up at the figure in white in the void.

The black hair in the white clothes was flying.

Standing between heaven and earth, it will last forever!

Her face is blurred, and everyone can only see it.

Between her eyebrows was a black lotus flower wrapped with dark green runes, wisps of black air permeated between her eyebrows, but was imprisoned on that fair forehead from beginning to end.

All this was obviously caused by his actions, but now.

she!
There was no movement at all.

For a moment they thought she was a god.

Feel compassionate.

And now.

Only then did they realize that the death of these lives was just a farce to her, not even a farce for fun.

"The Lord of the Underworld..."

Ye Bai, Zhuge Zhong and the others looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

god!
Humanity has been lost!
But under the shadowy clouds, Ying Ziluo was wearing a white robe. On the white robe, the six circles of reincarnation swallowed a figure with a crooked body that could not be seen clearly. The ghost struggled.

The next moment, her star-like eyes opened and closed slightly.

The flickering of the eyes seems to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, reaching the source directly.

but.

Also just a light glance.

The countless dead ghosts didn't even make the slightest wave of shock in his heart.

Her eyes turned slightly.

"Boom!"

That moment.

Zhuge Zhong and others seemed to have seen Huangquan in hell.

On the bank of the Styx River, there is a delicate mandala, the sand flower is in full bloom, piece by piece, the petals are delicate and beautiful, devouring life.

On the Naihe Bridge, the ghosts of those who waited in line were silently handed over.

There are also ghosts struggling and howling in the underworld.

Hell!

This is hell!

At this moment, a kind of enlightenment rose in everyone's heart.

Behold by the gods.

At this moment, they seemed to be back before the big change, as if they were being watched by a top predator, and like lambs being watched by a god.

This is a gap from the depths of the soul.

Disparity from racial class.

Incomparable gap.

Cold sweat rose from his back.

Zhuge Zhong lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to go beyond the slightest.

Like a devout believer, she silently recited her name in her heart!

At this moment, everyone who is swept by the gaze, whether they see it or not, seems to have turned into a devout believer, and some people even knelt down on the ground.

Chanting her name.

but.

They didn't know the purpose of that gaze, it wasn't watching them, and they were just passing by.

"Pfft."

There was a sudden sound in the silent world, as if something fell on the ground.

It was obviously an ordinary voice, but it seemed to be frightened.

Heart thumping thumping.

At this moment, they seem to be ordinary people, in fear!
And if such a voice used to be, they must have looked at it curiously, but now it startled them, and they shouldn't even have the slightest curiosity.

Ying Ziluo glanced lightly, and the witch priest in black robe fell from the darkness.

Withdrew his gaze.

He closed his eyes again.

Even if the sky collapses and the universe collapses, she won't be able to use a single movement.

But at this moment, the witch festival shrouded in black robes was no longer as mysterious and calm as before.

"Pfft."

Bright red blood spat out from his mouth, but he didn't show any displeasure, instead, his face was full of sick fanaticism and distortion.

"Supreme God, I would like to offer all my loyalty and beg for your attention. You are the only god in this world, you are the only supreme in all the heavens and worlds. I would like to offer my soul just to beseech you gaze..."

His eyes were wild, as if he was bowing down to his god.

Even if he offered his body, including his soul and all his loyalty, he would not hesitate at all.

If other people knew his identity in this scene, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

And it is such a representative figure who is still shrouded in mystery and ancient forces in the eyes of even the top forces like Kunlun and Shushan, but at this moment he is looking at the gods in the void with fanaticism!

He feels it!
It's the Soul Orb! ! !

He is the most precious treasure of the Yinshan Wuji clan, the soul orb!

Lord of the underworld!

He is also the owner of the Soul Orb!

Even he himself couldn't believe it, but now that the facts were in front of him, he couldn't help but believe it.

Lord of the underworld!

He is also the owner of the Soul Orb!

He's already here.

But even if that ripple didn't shake his figure back then, it was obvious that the gods did it on purpose, and even let him go on purpose because of the relationship between them.

It's just that he offended her by not knowing his identity.

Attempt to use the technique of sacrifice to spy on her past.

Only then was the backlash.

He actually tried to spy on the gods, he deserved to die!
Damn him!
Yes, he damn it!
No one can spy on the gods, including himself, even those who don't know.

A series of dark green runes were drawn on his fingertips, his ferocious face was pale and distorted.

The next moment, his hand was already on his chest.

He was going to take out his heart.

He offended the gods, so he should make atonement with the most noble etiquette.