Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

At this time, his gaze also fell on Yang Yuan. Those colorful eyes were like the most mysterious dao rhyme in the world, making people dare not look directly at them.

"Senior...you are..."

"I am the spirit of Wan Bing Dao Zang, and I am here to wait for someone who is destined to be there by the order of the God Lord of Tianfu."

The colorful spirit bowed and bowed, looking extremely humble.

"Since you have been able to come here, you must have passed the test of the palace master. If you integrate me, you can become the master of Wanbing Daozang."

"Master of Wan Bing Dao Zang!!"

Yang Yuan clenched his fists excitedly. To this Qingcang world, this spirit figure alone is a heavenly blessing.

What's more, there are countless magic weapons and fairy blades displayed in this treasure.

"But... don't be too happy too early."

As if sensing Yang Yuan's heart and mind, the spirit suddenly shook his head and smiled, "Wan Bing Dao Zang is only one of the Five Cangs. Next, you need to find the other Four Zang halls before you can really open the Abyss of Reincarnation and meet the reincarnation." Lord, when the time comes... this mission of heaven and earth may come to you alone."

"what!!!"

Hearing this, Yang Yuan's complexion changed drastically, but it was not panic, but a kind of shock and excitement from the bottom of his heart.

Is this Ten Thousand Soldiers Dao Zang one of the Five Zangs? !

In this way, wouldn't there be four ways of creation like this? !

And as long as he can find all the Five Zangs, he may be able to obtain the true biography of the Lord of Reincarnation and become the new... master of reincarnation? !

good fortune! !

This is the good fortune of Tongtian! !

The mission of heaven and earth, the righteousness of the human race, I, Yang Yuan...will never hesitate to die! !

"The method of the Lord of Reincarnation is indeed extremely mysterious."

only! ! !

Just as Yang Yuan blushed and was thinking about the future, a calm and indifferent laugh suddenly came from the distant void.

Chapter 1277, Ten Thousand Soldiers Divine Might

Tens of thousands of miles of void, the rays of the sun are brilliant.

I saw a black-clothed figure stepping from the fairy road, with a gentle smile on his face and aura full of aura around him.

When he heard the laughter coming from behind, the expression on Yang Yuan's face froze almost instantly.

He turned his head in a daze, watching the elegant figure approaching slowly, his lips quivered slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

The young master of the Ling clan! !

Why is he here? !

Is it...

Suddenly, Yang Yuan only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and the excitement on his face instantly turned into shock.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes were not on him at all, but on the colorful spirit figure and the majestic palace behind it.

Above the main hall, he could see a trace of Dao rhyme flowing, densely covered with divine patterns.

In other words, this hall may not be the real thing, but the manifestation of Dao Yun.

Ling Xiao has heard about the legend of the Lord of Reincarnation.

It is rumored that this strong man's cultivation is against the sky, but he is the real Nine Heavens Sovereign.

The era when he appeared was the real race of all races chasing the sky.

Humans, immortals, demons, ghosts, Buddhas and Asuras all stand in the world, occupying thousands of realms and fighting each other.

And this strongest human race, with the means of reaching the sky, comprehended the power of reincarnation, wanted to monopolize the reincarnation of the heavens, and become the co-lord of the nine heavens, but he didn't want to fall into the abyss of reincarnation on the day of Dao, and it was difficult to step out.

It can be said that compared to the tragic Molu of Human Emperor Xuanyuan, this lord of reincarnation can be called the top of the human race, truly astonishing and brilliant.

The five secret treasures are unique in the world.

Even with Ling Xiao's disposition, when he first heard the theory of the Five Zangs, he felt his heart tremble, an unspeakable shock.

The inheritance secret treasure left by a truly powerful person who is really high in the nine heavens, the treasure in it must be the supreme good fortune.

Just the Ten Thousand Soldiers Dao Zang just in front of me, I am afraid that its rank has surpassed the category of holy artifacts.

This trip is worthwhile.

It is not in vain that Ling Xiao worked hard and handed over the three major marks to Yang Yuan. The harvest this time is really unexpected.

"Ling... Ling Xiao! Why are you here?"

Yang Yuan swallowed hard, at this moment he had already guessed in his heart.

He turned his head and looked at Xia Zhimeng with a complicated expression, and there was a rare loneliness deep in his eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

I just feel itchy scalp, violent heartbeat, and a feeling of being out of breath.

"Brother Yang, thank you."

Ling Xiao had a gentle smile, and there seemed to be aura fluttering all over his body.

Although the spirit shadow had no realm, it gave Ling Xiao an extremely terrifying oppression.

If you want to capture Wan Bing Dao Zang, you must kill and fuse it first.

Yang Yuan was nothing to worry about. Now, the Son of Destiny only has [-] Lucks left, and he can harvest them on the spot without wasting Luck Looting Talismans.

"Mr. Ling...Mr. Lingxiao, I have worked so hard to find this secret treasure. If you...you are willing, I can swear with my heart. As long as you don't interfere with this matter, Yang Yuan will remember your kindness... "

"Om!!"

Before Yang Yuan could finish his sentence, Ling Xiao suddenly had a radiance burst out from his hand, and it fell from the sky with endless might.

Yang Yuan's face froze for a moment, and a flash of anger suddenly flickered in his eyes.

Can! !

Before he could make a move to resist, he saw the spirit figure standing in front of the treasure hall, suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Yuan. The moment his palm was raised, an infinite vision rose up, transforming into thousands of magic soldiers, and piercing directly through the deep sea. , shattering Ling Xiao's offensive.

Ancient swords and long knives, great halberds and golden spears, are overwhelming, endless, and... every divine weapon is filled with a strong holy meaning, it is actually a holy weapon of all ways! !

Looking at the Wan Dao Bingfeng standing upright in the void, Yang Yuan's face froze for an instant, and the next moment, a touch of ecstasy suddenly burst into his eyes.

He never expected that the spirit of Dao Zang would choose to protect him before he had merged with Wan Bing Dao Zang!

"Wanbing Daozang, that's what it means..."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, without any panic on his face.

Especially the sacred artifact of ten thousand dao, as if the scorching sun was in the sky, exuding dazzling divine brilliance.

although! !

Most of the grades of the holy artifacts of ten thousand ways are in the low-grade category, but compared to the vast majority of sect forces in Qingcang, such background is already terrifying.

You know, as strong as the Ling clan, there were only dozens of holy artifacts in the Qiankun bag that Ling Yuanxing handed over to Ling Xiao, but the grade was higher.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao had a bold idea, if...he could fuse this Ten Thousand Soldiers Dao Cang, and replace all the holy artifacts in it with...the Holy Grade Immortal Sword, what a magnificent sight it would be.

Wave your hand, all swords come out, who will stop the world?

What's more, the sword bone that Ling Xiao is practicing now is the supreme supernatural power of the sword.

Even if he didn't use the heavenly devil's aura, there might be no one in this Qingcang generation to compete with him.

"Young man, retreat now, but save your life."

The colorful spirit shadow looked at Ling Xiao with strict eyes.

It is originally transformed by Dao Yun, and it is particularly sensitive to breath fluctuations.

For some reason, at this moment, it felt an extremely sinister and terrifying fluctuation on this young man!

Even if it is it, there is no certainty that it can be killed on the spot.

That's right, it is the spirit of Taoism, which can mobilize the power of thousands of soldiers, but in the final analysis, it has no cultivation itself, it is just a spiritual consciousness.

Once it is broken, it will be completely annihilated.

"Om!!"

only! !

Just as Yang Yuan looked at Ling Xiao provocatively, there was another buzzing sound resounding in the sky and the earth.

I saw a black robe all over the body, and a figure embroidered with blood clouds on it manifested from the void, and then rushed towards the spirit shadow involuntarily.

With Ye Zu's corpse puppet's strength, even if he meets the real Heavenly Sovereign, he can fight against him.

And as long as the spirit shadow is broken, Wan Bing Dao Zang will be destroyed without attack.

"boom!"

The void oscillated, and the vast energy flowed for thousands of miles.

Although the current Ye Zu no longer has the power of the past, but under Ling Xiao's sacrifice, his corpse puppet has become more and more tenacious and terrifying.

I saw the blue dome of thousands of miles rippling in an instant, and countless holy lights fell from the sky, like a falling star, slashing towards Ye Zu brazenly.

That kind of number is enough to annihilate the world, directly submerging Ye Zu's figure in an instant.

It has to be said that this Wan Bing Dao Zang is indeed terrifying.

No matter how powerful the physical body is, it may be completely shattered under the beheading of the Myriad Dao Sacred Artifact.

Before the treasure hall, Yang Yuan looked at the fragmented space in front of him, and felt his scalp tingling, feeling inexplicably excited!

if only! !

Today he can fuse this daoist treasure, who else in this world can fight with him?

The young master of the Ling clan? !

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, sooner or later you will pay the price for what you did today!

"Buzz!"

But just as Yang Yuan was meditating secretly, he saw the boy in black in the distance suddenly stepping forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In an instant, Yang Yuan only felt icy cold all over his body, and even his face turned completely pale.

Can! !

Before he could make any preparations, a depressing strong wind suddenly resounded beside him.

Chapter 1278, The River of Reincarnation

"boom!"

The piercing spirit quietly bloomed.

It's just that compared to the deep-rooted chill, Yang Yuan's heart at this moment is like falling into an ice cellar.

He turned his head in a daze, and looked at that flawless pretty face, which was slowly approaching, full of frost.

In his eyes, it wasn't fear, but... disbelief.

"Drip, the Son of Destiny's heart is shaking, congratulations to the host for plundering 2000 luck points, and the villain's 20000 points."

"boom!"

Xia Zhimeng's jade hand stretched out, and the palm of the hand was full of spiritual patterns, and it fell hard on Yang Yuan's body.

only! !

Surprisingly, the young man's figure didn't tremble a little at this time, he just looked at the girl in front of him with dull and confused eyes.

"why?"

Yang Yuan's lips trembled slightly, and he asked extremely bitterly.

Although, from the moment Ling Xiao appeared, he felt a hint of conspiracy.