Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Immediately, the entire secret realm went into madness! !

Countless figures soared up and rushed towards the fallen spirit treasure.

Such a handwriting, even the arrogance of the upper world will be shocked by it.

They never dreamed that such a vision would appear in this black palace.

Only Ling Xiao stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking up at the black palace, his eyes were always calm.

Compared with these spirit treasure pills, Ling Xiao cares more...of course, the fairy corpse sealed in the palace.

To put it bluntly, with the cultivation base of Immortal Emperor Wushi, these sacred artifacts and pills are not worth mentioning at all.

What he buried with him is likely to be Jiutian's real good fortune!

"Xiong Huan, guard the entrance to the secret realm."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, his figure suddenly soared into the air, and headed straight for the black palace.

For Ling Xiao, these treasures did not have the slightest temptation.

Although some of these fairy world spirits are indeed very rare, but...as long as the entrance to the secret realm is guarded, these things will eventually fall into Ling Xiao's hands.

"Buzz!"

Before the Black Palace, the void was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the hall.

The stone palace in front of him was extremely magnificently built.

In Chen Fan's memory, although Immortal Emperor Wushi was regarded as a taboo by the immortal clan, his arbitrary immortal appearance was still sought after by many powerful people.

So much so that even if he was suppressed and killed, he would still rank supreme and be admired after his death.

And this mausoleum is the recognition of his first conquest.

"Buzz!"

Can! !

Just when Ling Xiao raised his foot and was about to step into the ancient palace, there was another gust of wind breaking in the distant void.

Then, Ling Xiao saw several figures coming from the sky and standing in front of him.

The leader among them is the descendant of Tianlei Palace, Lei Wuqi.

Beside him, there are several saint realm powerhouses, and the strongest two of them have reached the eighth-rank category.

Obviously, Lei Wuzi was not even half interested in the creation in front of him.

What he really cares about is also the immortal corpse in this black palace.

You know, 19 years ago, the immortal clan defeated the demons and sealed all the passages leading to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

And the creatures born in these 19 years can no longer touch the real immortality.

There is no immortality in the human race, and the emperor's realm is the ultimate in the world.

And in such a situation, a fairy corpse is likely to be the opportunity to become a fairy.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, we meet again."

Lei Wuxi was dressed in silver armor, shining brightly.

At this time, his face was obviously a little gloomy.

The trip to Qingluan Academy that day can be said to completely discredit him.

It's just that at the beginning, there were servants following Ling Xiao behind him, and everyone was watching him.

Once a conflict broke out between the two, it would definitely be Lei Wuzi who would suffer.

Therefore, since he left Qingluan Peak, he went directly to the Bai family, summoned many strong men from the Bai family, and gathered some evildoers from the upper realm as the Lord of the Realm.

So, isn't it easy to deal with Ling Xiao?

Although the news of Ling Xiao's defeat of Hei Batian had completely shocked the entire lower realm of Kyushu.

But to Lei Wuzi, these lower world arrogances are really not worth mentioning.

"Little Thunder Lord."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his eyes swept over the people behind him.

"It seems that this time, Little Thunder Lord came prepared."

"Hehe, the battle for good fortune, of course, depends on each person's strength. If you don't prepare well, how dare you show yourself in front of Young Master Ling Xiao?"

Lei Wuzhen shook his head and smiled, without any trace of humbleness.

"Master Ling Xiao, if you are willing to give me the good fortune of this place, maybe Lei can forget about some of the unpleasantness that happened before."

"Oh? Jean?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were lightly raised, and he was extremely surprised, "It seems that the little thunder master still doesn't understand my character well enough. With me, Ling Xiao, there are only gifts and no concessions."

"you!!"

Lei Wuzhen's eyes were gloomy, and a coldness gradually appeared on his face, "Ling Xiao, you don't really think that with your own strength, you can compete against our five saints, do you?"

"Buzz!"

The moment Lei Wuqi's words fell, there was a void in the distance, and there were sudden bursts of rushing wind.

I saw Ye Qingchan, Feng Ruge, Xuanyuan Weiyang and others coming from the sky one after another, appearing behind Lei Wuzi.

At this time, everyone had already seen the dispute above their heads, and no longer cared about fighting for Lingbao, they came to Ling Xiao's side immediately.

And with Ling Xiao's thought, the figures of Man Mo and Shi Potian also manifested into the world, their eyes were full of coldness.

For a moment, Lei Wuzi, who was in the absolute upper hand, suddenly felt... a little lonely.

"Hehe, Ling Xiao, if you have the ability to fight me fairly."

Lei Wuxi pretended to be calm, but Ling Xiao gave him a sarcastic look, and then...slammed his palm down.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, above the sky, spiritual brilliance bloomed, and endless fairy charms burst forth.

Clouds of qi and blood, and spiritual fire of heaven and earth cover thousands of miles.

An extremely cold breath swept all directions, freezing everything.

And in the depths of the void, a blood-colored ancient formation pressed down horizontally, revealing the supreme killing.

"you!!!"

Lei Wuzi's face changed drastically, he really didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so domineering and powerful, and he directly wanted to kill him.

"Om!!"

At this time, Lei Wu was alone, Lei Hui burst into bloom, and the purple thunder circulated, turning into a hundred thunder spears, tearing out of the air.

"Out of control."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and pushed horizontally with one hand, only to see the bronze millstone crushing the void and suppressing it.

In an instant, the Thunder Spear was completely shattered, while the six grinding discs moved towards Lei Wuzi with overwhelming momentum.

"Um?!"

Seeing this scene, instead of showing any trace of fear on Lei Wuzi's face, his fighting spirit became stronger.

He has been waiting for this battle for more than a full month.

In his eyes, in the entire Kyushu, the only one who has the strength to make him go all out is Ling Xiao.

As the descendant of Tianlei Palace, Lei Wuqi represents the face of Jiezhu Palace.

In this battle, he will tell Qingcang Ten Thousand Clans that even if the world lord disappears, the world lord hall is still Qingcang's real master.

"Om!!"

Lei Wuzi raised his head and looked at the bronze grinding disc that had fallen from the sky. Suddenly, an incomparable thunder sprang from his eyes.

Then, he grasped it out of thin air, and a black heavy hammer suddenly emerged, with sharp edges and shocking power.

"Thunder God's Hammer, Battle Sky Hammer Seal!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, Lei Wu's arms suddenly swelled, and he smashed the black hammer into the void with all his strength.

At this time, his face was extremely calm and indifferent.

This hammer seal can be broken by all methods.

Even if the power of the mill is terrifying, it is absolutely impossible to resist his hammer!

Chapter 1524, Detachment

"boom!!"

The millstone fell down and collided with the black hammer.

Immediately, the immortal splendor exploded into the sky, obliterating and shattering the void.

Lei Wuqi's face turned pale almost instantly, and then he saw in horror that his hammer...was crushed by the millstone and fell from the sky.

"not good!"

Lei Wu was alone, and Lei Hui was in great shape, wanting to take down the magic hammer.

But the moment he grasped the handle of the hammer, his whole body was pulled by a huge force, and he retreated a hundred feet away in embarrassment.

"Buzz!"

Before Lei Wuzi stabilized his figure, he saw the void in front of him rippling again for a moment.

And Ling Xiao's figure stepped out directly, and landed with a punch.

A sense of nothingness rushed out immediately, annihilating everything.

Even with Lei Wuqi's heart, there was a hint of panic on his face at this moment.

Because, he discovered that under the erosion of that emptiness, his thunder and spiritual power were rapidly weakening.

"Heavenly Thunder Holy Body!!"

"boom!!"

The dazzling Lei Hui instantly filled the entire square.

And Lei Wuzi's figure quickly climbed to a height of ten feet, and there seemed to be a purple thunder god armor covering his body.

Even the Thunder Hammer that he held tightly in his hand turned into the size of ten feet, and the thunder running on it was shocking.

At this time, Lei Wuxi was like an ancient god of thunder, with thunder patterns surging all over his body, cutting down the heavens with his palms.

even! !

In the hundreds of feet around him, the void was filled with thunder, and even the wild demon and the others had a flash of panic and shock in their eyes.

But at this time, Ling Xiao's figure was really insignificant under this Thunder Saint Body.

I saw Lei Wuxi smashing out with a hammer, and the huge thunder hammer almost enveloped Ling Xiao.

Tens of thousands of thunder surged, like heaven and earth punishing, and the vast thunder was like a surging ocean.

"clang!!"

only! !

What is surprising is that at the moment when the hammer mark collided with Ling Xiao's fist mark, the ten-foot-sized thunder hammer broke free from Lei Wuzhi's hand, fell towards the distant mountain, and smashed into pieces Killed several barren hills and countless creatures.

Lei Wuzi's eyes were condensed slightly, and he felt the pain and numbness of his whole arm, which was shocking.

You know, his Heavenly Thunder Saint Body, even if you look at the holy state, is absolutely top-notch.

What's more, that Thunder God's Hammer is a sacred artifact inherited from the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

The superposition of the two big hole cards is not as good as Ling Xiao's random punch?

absurd! !horrible! !

Is this the power a human youth should have?