Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

However, there was no sound coming from the ancient forest in front of him, which made people feel extremely depressed.

"My lord... the fog in the Wangyou Forest lingers for a long time. Once you get lost in it, it will be difficult to get out."

Ouyang Jingqian looked hesitant, obviously very wary of this area.

He is well versed in the mysteries of the heavens and good at developing mysteries.

But this Xiantai is the channel of gods and demons, which is beyond the calculation of a mortal like him.

"Be careful."

Ling Xiao didn't say much, and winked at Xiong Huan, who immediately understood and pushed Ouyang Jingqian into it.

With so many people of destiny gathered together, Ling Xiao was not worried that he would be swallowed up by this divine prohibition.

However, with his state of mind and soul, he still felt many auras hidden in the forest.

Obviously, this ancient forest might not be easy to pass through.

And as everyone walked into the forest, they immediately felt strange coercion descending from the sky, suppressing their souls and realms.

Only Ling Xiao, with clear eyes, didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

"Roar!!"

Just when the crowd reached the depths of the ancient forest, at the end of the invisible fog, a terrifying roar suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow rolled forward, and rushed towards Ling Xiao and the others at a frightening speed.

"Be careful."

Ning Wuchuan and Meng Yupang's eyes were slightly condensed, and spiritual power gushed out from their bodies.

I saw an ancient formation immediately appearing in the void, forbidden for hundreds of miles.

Then, one after another puppets tore apart the space and rushed towards the demon shadow angrily.

"Boom!!"

Accompanied by bursts of muffled sounds, Meng Yu's body next to him swayed, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

And in front of everyone, that black figure finally revealed its figure, it was actually a monster tiger with two heads.

It's just that its figure is too huge, even Xiong Huan looks extremely small in front of him.

Especially those scarlet eyes, which made people feel a chill unconsciously.

Can! !

What makes people feel strange is that the fluctuations on this monster tiger are only at the level of the god emperor.

Under normal circumstances, the puppet next to Meng Yu could easily tear it to pieces.

However, at this time, the puppet who was facing the demon tiger never came back.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao stepped out, directly blocked the demon tiger, and punched out.

And this demon tiger's spiritual intelligence was obviously not high, so it didn't back down, and rushed up to face Ling Xiao.

"clang!!"

But the moment Ling Xiao's fist seal fell, a sound of gold and iron resounded.

At this moment, he could feel that the flesh body of the god emperor monster was far more terrifying than the ordinary holy realm.

although! !

At this time, the tiger's head was still shattered, but if it could not be beaten into nothingness under Ling Xiao's punch, this demon tiger is already extremely powerful.

"boom!"

Before the demon tiger roared in pain, Ling Xiao punched again, smashing its other head in the same way.

"This blood..."

Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face froze, she looked at the golden blood flowing from the demon tiger with some surprise, her beautiful eyes were full of absurdity.

"The power of gods and demons."

At this time, Ling Xiao had already guessed that the reason why this demon tiger was so terrifying was not because it was born with strong blood, but because it was affected by the aura in the ancient forest.

Interesting, it seems that the good fortune in the ruins is even rarer than Ling Xiao imagined.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked towards the depths of the ancient forest again.

Along the way, everyone also encountered many monsters.

only! !

These monsters are all low-level, but their physical defenses can be called terrifying.

Even with the strength of Meng Yupang and Ning Wuchuan, it is difficult to kill them.

"It should be right ahead."

In the end, Ouyang Jingqian said in a low voice, and looked at the ancient forest in the distance with fear in his eyes.

I saw there, a black magic mist filled the world, like a portal, connected to the unknown world.

"When I deduced this place, I also saw this piece of magic fog, and that terrible fierceness appeared after this magic fog."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, but there was some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

At this moment, he could feel that there was a hint of immortality in this devilish energy, which seemed to be exactly the same as the bronze fragments.

If Ling Xiao's expectations are correct, this shady scene should be the first shackle of the fairy trail.

Those who get the fragments can enter the fairyland.

On the contrary, those who covet the good fortune of this place and have no fragments by their side will definitely encounter accidents in it.

And in order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

Can! !

This smile fell into Ouyang Jingqian's eyes, but it made his legs, which had been unconscious for nearly a thousand years, feel a bit of chill.

"Gong... son..."

"Mr. Ouyang, I have always been curious, why are you called Mr. Wuwu by the world?"

Ling Xiao turned his head suddenly, looked at Ouyang Jingqian seriously, and asked in a deep voice.

"Uh... it's because Ouyang was born without father and mother, without clan and family, and with nothing to worry about, so he called himself the Five Nobody."

"I see."

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, pushing Ouyang Jingqian towards the dark scene.

"Since Mr.'s life experience is so miserable, it's better to go to reincarnation early, and maybe you will be able to experience the joy of family affection in the next life."

Chapter 1517, How hard is it to become a fairy

"Your...Young Master! Wait a minute, I...I can still count..."

Ouyang Jingqian's lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to resist, but she didn't have the courage at all.

He has no idea what kind of great terror lies behind this black curtain.

However, although it was terrifying, he still had a chance.

And if he resisted Ling Xiao at this time, he might be killed by this young man on the spot immediately.

"No need, Mr. can bring us here, it's already a great merit. As a person, I always like to help people to the end and send them to the west."

Ling Xiao smiled, and had already seen the weirdness of this Sendai.

What he has to do now is to verify whether or not Sendai is behind this shady scene.

At the same time, let's see what the great terror this Mr. Wuwu is talking about is.

"No...my lord, listen to me, I may have misremembered, this is not the entrance to Sendai, I can help you find the real entrance."

"Young master, listen to my explanation, I..."

"Om."

In the end, Ling Xiao didn't stop, and directly pushed Ouyang Jingqian into the shady scene.

And his ray of consciousness also took this opportunity to penetrate into the thick fog of magic.

"boom!!"

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao felt that an extremely terrifying magic power swept over Ouyang Jingqian in an instant.

In just a short breath, the soul, body and blood of this holy man were all corroded by the magic, and he was reduced to a lifeless monster.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also felt that in the depths of the magic fog, there seemed to be countless figures standing quietly, guarding something.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved Ye Qingchan and others into the domain, while he stepped into the endless magic fog.

For the world, the erosion of magic is a great disaster.

Especially in this magic, it also contains Xeon rules far beyond the way of heaven.

But to Ling Xiao, the so-called magic is just a joke.

And the great horror that Ouyang Jingqian said should be those creatures who strayed into the magic mist and were eroded and controlled by the magic.

"Om!!"

At the place where the magic surged, Ling Xiao stepped forward, and the monsters that were roaring ferociously, all of them were silent at this moment, curled up on the ground and dared not move.

At the end of the magic fog, a black stone door stands quietly, with many ancient and complicated rune imprints carved on it, which is extremely mysterious.

If Ling Xiao's expectations are correct, this stone gate should be the real entrance to the fairy trail.

At this time, in front of the stone gate, two tall phantoms several feet tall stood quietly.

But when he felt Ling Xiao's breath, those eyes that had been closed for an unknown amount of time suddenly opened.

"boom!!"

The vast magic power surged away, overwhelming the whole world, majestic and gloomy.

only! !

Just when Ling Xiao's figure was walking in front of the stone gate, the two monsters with obviously low spiritual intelligence suddenly bent down and knelt on the ground.

That gesture is like welcoming their masters.

Ling Xiao stuck out his palm and printed it on the magic door.

Immediately, the originally dim magic pattern lit up, and the whole stone gate seemed to be a living thing, exuding a vicissitudes of life and a sad will.

"Boom."

With Ling Xiao's hard push, the magic door finally opened slowly.

A beam of intense and dazzling divine light shone from it, and then Ling Xiao felt a very mysterious suction force, which instantly swallowed his figure.

After a while, when Ling Xiao opened his eyes again, the world in front of him had returned to calm.

At this time, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao was an ancient and lush mountain.

Mountains and plains are everywhere, stars and rivers are flowing, full of charm.

The aura here is several times more terrifying than the outside world.

But what really surprised Ling Xiao was the astonishing power of blood in the deep mountains.

Here, it should not be the real mausoleum of the Sin Immortal.

This place is more like an arena for all destiny and monsters.

Only the last surviving person can get all the bronze fragments, open the fairy trail, and get the inheritance of good fortune in it.

"Om."