Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The Jin Hui outside Pengsheng's body was almost instantly annihilated, crushed to the ground by the divine seal, and completely disappeared.

"Gollum."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang'er's mouth almost opened into a circle, enough to fit a whole...fist.

After witnessing the scene where Peng Sheng waved his hand to suppress and kill the elder brother, in Zhao Shuang'er's eyes, this young emperor of the Holy Emperor Palace could almost be said to be an invincible existence in the contemporary era.

But, in front of this young master, he seems...not a fart.

"Push!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the entire ancient forest where Pengsheng was located had already collapsed and collapsed.

But what surprised Ling Xiao a little was that at this time, Peng Sheng did not fall under his palm.

At this moment, his body seemed to be enveloped by a wave of blood, and his whole body was like a trapped animal, panting heavily.

"Who are you?"

"A dead person doesn't need to know too much."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, with a wanton expression, waved his hand again, and suppressed it.

"Very good! I finally met a contemporary person who made me feel a little bit fighting."

Pengsheng took a deep breath, clenched his palms suddenly, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air, turning into a stream of blood, and rushed towards Ling Xiao angrily.

At this time, his speed was extremely fast.

After all, the young emperor's blood contained a ray of golden roc demon power.

In just one breath, he tore through the cloud and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

In his opinion, as a human race, Ling Xiao may have powerful spiritual power techniques, but his physical strength is definitely not comparable to himself who has fused the emperor's blood.

I saw Pengsheng punching out, directly splitting the void with a hundred-foot crack.

And his fist seal obviously contains a ray of grandeur, which is not something that people in the holy realm can possess.

"Sir, be careful!!"

Zhao Shuang'er's pretty face turned pale, and she cried out in surprise.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuji, who was beside him, suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards the divine whirlpool in the tree hole.

"Om!!"

The majesty is overflowing, and the rays of light are everywhere.

I saw a ray of divine brilliance falling from the sky, shining with fairy charm.

And Zhang Jiuji's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ok?"

Zhao Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, and a flash of resentment suddenly flickered in her eyes.

However, just as she raised her foot to break into the tree hole, she was stopped by a strange divine force.

"This…"

No matter how stupid Zhao Shuang'er was, she finally understood at this moment that from the beginning to the end, she seemed to be just a chess piece.

He used the Thunderbolt Sect to successfully enter Taixu Mountain, and with the help of everyone, he stopped the strong man from the Holy Emperor Palace! !

Damn it! !

How dare a respectable person play with the two sects like this! !

If this young man in black hadn't come suddenly today, I'm afraid even she would have escaped Peng Sheng's murderous hands.

"boom!!"

Above the void, the roar resounded.

only! !

What made Zhao Shuang'er feel weird was that the moment Peng Sheng, who was dressed in a majestic power and majestic power, collided with the black-clothed son's fist, a strong look of fear appeared on his face.

"What... what's wrong?"

Zhao Shuang'er's expression was dull, and she always felt that today, she seemed to have encountered too many incredible things, and her little head was dizzy.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a clear sound of broken bones resounded suddenly, and Peng Sheng's figure flew out again in embarrassment, and landed on the ground hard.

"Push."

"No...impossible! How could you..."

Pengsheng turned his head in a daze, looking at his completely broken arm, he felt in a trance, extremely unreal.

"Buzz!"

But this time, Ling Xiao didn't give him a chance to open his mouth again, and stretched out his palm, obliterating all directions.

"Hey, son, I hope you will be merciful."

only! !

Just as the mighty palm print was about to fall, an old sigh came from the void again.

I saw a figure also wearing a golden robe stepping from the sky, blocking Peng Sheng's body, full of spiritual power, and the supreme momentum pierced Cang Yu.

Chapter 1654, A Fierce Battle

"boom!!"

In Taixu Mountain, the trees collapsed and the rocks collapsed.

A wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye swept away, killing thousands of creatures.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and stood with his hands behind his back in the sky, his eyes slightly gloomy.

In front of him, an old man in golden robe looked solemn, looked at Peng Sheng who had collapsed on the ground with painful eyes, and sighed deeply.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao's tone was calm and his demeanor was detached.

"The patriarch of the Holy Emperor Palace, Yu Feiyu."

The old man smiled humbly, and slightly cupped his hands towards Ling Xiao, "I also hope that the young master will spare his life for the sake of my Shengdi Palace. My Shengdi Palace will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."

At this time, the patriarch of the Holy Palace had no intention of attacking Ling Xiao at all.

He has been in seclusion all year round and has never seen Ling Xiao at all.

This time, he was born as the protector of Pengsheng.

only! !

For a young man who can crush Pengsheng, his background talent can only be more terrifying.

It is impossible for such a peerless evildoer not to have a guardian by his side.

It's just that he is the Supreme Ninth Rank, and he is also a top-notch person when looking at Qing Cang.

If Pengsheng really died in Taixu Mountain today, where would the face of Shengdi Palace be placed?

"Holy Emperor Palace?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, seemingly gentle, but giving people endless oppression, "What if I disagree?"

"Hehe, young master, here... is Taixu Mountain after all..."

"Are you threatening me?"

Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, really.

In the next moment, he stepped forward and rushed towards Pengsheng.

"Old Ancestor!! Help me!! Woohoo!"

Feeling the sudden surge of momentum above his head, there was no trace of arrogance on Pengsheng's face, and the majestic young emperor of the Holy Emperor Palace cried out in fright.

What invincible Dao heart, ambition to control the sky, at this moment, how ridiculous!

"You dare!"

Yu Feiyu's eyes turned cold, but the moment he stretched out his palm, he saw a fairy figure appearing in front of him.

In just a moment, the spiritual power in his body completely collapsed.

Even the physical body, spirit, and soul seemed to turn into nothingness in the glance of this celestial figure.

Like a dream, very unreal.

"thump!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Yu Feiyu's figure fell from the sky, his bones were shattered, and only a sliver of life remained.

Beside him, Peng Sheng didn't even utter a scream before his whole head was crushed by Ling Xiao's foot.

"The third one, Shengdi Palace, is really full of talents."

Ling Xiao smiled, turned his head and glanced at Yu Feiyu, then raised his foot and walked towards Zhao Shuang'er, who was already convulsed by fright.

The reason why he didn't order the immortal corpse to kill Yu Feiyu was not because of kindness.

Only when he was alive would he bring a deeper shadow to the Holy Emperor's Palace.

In this way, those who try to provoke the Ling clan will feel apprehensive and fearful, and no matter how strong their fighting spirit is, they will slowly fade away under such emotions.

It is still possible to go against the sky, but there is no chance for Niwu.

"The... the third..."

Suddenly, Yu Feiyu seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale without a trace of blood.

When he was born today, he heard about the recent changes in Shengdi Palace.

It is said that the two heirs of the Great Emperor of the Holy Palace died in the hands of one person.

Plus Pengsheng, there are three people!

The young master of the Ling clan, Ling Xiao!

It turned out that it was him! !

Yu Feiyu closed his eyes in despair, and finally understood what kind of existence he had provoked today!

"Gong... son..."

Zhao Shuang'er stood in front of the tree hole, her lips trembling in awe she had never felt before.

Although! !

With her strength, she never saw clearly how Yu Feiyu was seriously injured and fell, breaking all the supreme bones.

However, the strength of the young man in front of him is terrifying.

He suppressed Pengsheng with one punch, and crushed the head of the young emperor of the holy palace with one foot in front of a ninth-rank land supreme.

How bold and powerful is this?

Looking at Qing Cang, how many people can have such a spirit?

"That person just now entered?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the tree hole spirit spiral in front of him.

The Five Zangs of Reincarnation are the most terrifying good fortune in the world.

Ever since Ling Xiao knew about Wuzang's existence, he arranged the chess game in front of him.

Today's Zhang Jiuji is already a rat crossing the street, and the two races of monsters and monsters are indignant.

I'm afraid that as long as he reveals his identity a little bit, he will be captured and killed immediately.

Therefore, no matter how aggrieved he is in his heart, he will not show up rashly.

And relying on the holy body of good fortune, his immortal journey will definitely have ups and downs.

As long as he stays in the dark and grows up quietly, he may amaze everyone.