Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

And the originally ferocious demons in front of the temple lowered their heads one after another and prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to move an inch.

They have been eroded by magic, but fear is an instinctive emotion of living beings.

Especially the magic in Ling Xiao's body is far more terrifying than the one in this hall.

Therefore, all the monsters couldn't show any resistance at this time, and could only watch Ling Xiao quietly walking towards the palace.

"boom!"

The moment Ling Xiao's palm touched the stone gate of the ancient temple, a wave of evil and evil spirit surged out instantly, rushing straight to the sea of ​​souls.

"Tips for carving insects."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, printed out with one hand, and instantly shattered the palace gate.

At the same time, a magical power that seemed to have penetrated through the ages through the ages suddenly fell, like a heavy hammer, and fell fiercely towards the top of Ling Xiao's head.

"clang."

Ling Xiao raised one hand, and the devilish energy rolled around his body, and the sound of Dao Ze resounded for thousands of miles, colliding with the devil's power brazenly.

The entire ancient temple collapsed in an instant.

Countless broken walls fell from the sky, smashing many surrounding monsters into pieces.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, but Ling Xiao's face suddenly became serious.

At this time, in the place filled with smoke and dust, a tall figure stood quietly, several feet high, even more majestic than Mi Yong.

and! !

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that there was no trace of life in the phantom at this time, as if it had fallen for many years, and it was standing still only by its obsession.

"Who are you...?"

A sigh full of doubts, like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounded in Ling Xiao's ears.

Immediately afterwards, with his eyes narrowed, he saw that in the middle of the hall, the majestic figure gradually revealed its true form.

It was a middle-aged man in black armor.

The man has a square and majestic face, with thick eyebrows and heavy eyes, and long hair falling down, revealing unruly.

It's just that there is no expression in his eyes, only a dim soul light flickers, which looks very strange.

The ancient savage bear battle body, the earth's way.

"Ling family, Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao looked calm and his eyes were clear.

At this moment, he could feel that there was a magic power very similar to him in this tall man.

It's just that his realm has long been annihilated in the long river of history, only a wisp of soul consciousness persists, seemingly obsessed.

"The aura on your body is very familiar. Did any old friend get reincarnated by chance?"

The tall man's voice was low and without any fluctuation.

On that majestic face, there was obviously a look of surprise.

"Friend?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and in the next moment, the magic in his body was no longer concealed, and the way of destroying the world evolved into Xuanhuang and shattered.

The terrifying avenue lines cover the void, and behind it, the phantom of the demon gradually opened its eyes, revealing the vicissitudes of the past in a pair of strange black and red demon eyes.

A ray of indestructible aura quietly circulated, and all the light in the entire hall was extinguished.

"You...you are..."

And feeling the pure and domineering ancient magic, the tall phantom's body trembled violently, and the originally imperceptible eyes finally showed a touch of excitement.

"host!!"

"boom!"

The phantom knelt down, unable to get up for a long time.

But the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised an inexplicable smile.

"I came back in reincarnation and lost part of my memory. Who are you?"

"Lord!! I am the Heavenly Demon Nine Generals, Demon Bear General, Xiong Huan! Welcome back my Lord!!"

The devil bear general Xiong Huan raised his head suddenly, with a touch of excitement and pain in his fierce eyes.

"It's just... Lord... Xiong Huan can no longer accompany you to conquer the world."

"You have lost your vitality and your soul is still alive. I can send you to reincarnation, or help you keep this trace of soul as much as possible."

Ling Xiao frowned, somewhat moved in his heart.

Another one, Heavenly Demon Warlord.

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to see countless ghostly shadows standing in front of a majestic palace standing in the sky.

They are free and easy and arrogant, overlooking everything, but they are not the ruthless killings that the world has said.

If the Heavenly Demon is really ruthless, why would this Demon General be loyal for thousands of years.

All plots are power.

But inexplicably, Ling Xiao really wanted to see the prosperity of the Tianmo Temple in the past.

See, those countless standing on the top of the sky, who regard him as their master... the great demon!

Now that Xiong Huan has fallen for endless years, although his body is not corrupt, it is probably because of his tyrannical cultivation during his lifetime.

But in the end... death is death, the magic power is not there, the walking dead.

Of course, judging from the demonic power in Xiong Huan, even if he had no spiritual power, but relying on the power of his body alone, it would definitely not be able to compete with ordinary god emperors.

The nine generals of the Heavenly Demon were originally people who stood on the top of the sky.

Even if such a person falls, it is enough to shock the ages.

"Lord!! I am willing to fight with you for the rest of my life with my remnant soul and corpse!!"

In Xiong Huan's eyes, a monstrous magical light suddenly bloomed.

There was only a phantom of a devil bear hissing upwards above its head.

At this moment, Ling Xiao could clearly feel the terrible coercion suddenly emanating from this fallen corpse.

Even, far more terrifying than Xing Shen and others.

"Okay, since you have decided, I respect you."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, with magic patterns in his hands, a pitch-black ancient knife appeared out of thin air, and was held tightly in his hand.

The next moment, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed out.

Thousands of demon lights shot up into the sky, instantly tore through the void, and slashed down towards Xiong Huan angrily.

But at this time, there was no trace of panic on the latter's face, and there was no slightest wave in his eyes.

In the face of this punishment to the sky, he behaved incomparably calmly.

That's right.

It is the master's sword, the master's sword style.

The ancient times punished the heavens and punished the gods.

Remember back then, when Xiong Huan was still young, as an ancient barbarian, he was slaughtered by the immortal clan.

On that day, the powerful immortal descended and slaughtered hundreds of thousands of relatives from other clans.

The heaven and the earth cry together, and the world is sad.

Those fairy gods who claim to be high and high are as indifferent as the gods of death, giving them evil names and reaping lives indulgently.

Xiong Huan roared in despair, but...it was not as good as a ray of immortal light.

Just when Xiong Huan thought that his life had come to an end, the ancient barbarians had no chance of life anymore!

However, an extremely deep black light pierced through the ages, as if extinguishing the universe.

In one breath, all immortals perish, and all living beings die.

None of the strong immortals survived.

Destroying one hundred thousand immortals with one blow, this demon is the only one in all worlds through the ages.

Xiong Huan raised his head, looked at the tall and stalwart figure with his hands behind the nine heavens, and he became obsessed at a glance.

Immemorial, Heavenly Demon.

He stood in the void, his eyes were indifferent, and he only asked, "Would you like to follow me... to conquer the nine heavens and restore the equality of all races?"

Since that day, there has been an extra soldier named Xiong Huan in the Temple of Heavenly Demon.

In the 10-year conquest, countless people from the immortal clan died at the hands of Xiong Huan.

Even Xiong Huan, the world lord of the fairy clan, did not know how many slaughtered.

In the end, he achieved the title of Demon General, frightened Yunxiao, and overwhelmed Yiling.

Why, the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Xiong Demon General of the Nine Great Demon Generals, Huan!

So, when he felt the familiar magic in Ling Xiao's body, Xiong Huan smiled sincerely.

In other words, he has always firmly believed that the master of heaven and earth like the Lord will not fall.

Now, the Lord returns.

If you die, why regret it?

"boom!"

The Heaven Punishment Saber intent fell from the sky and landed on top of Xiong Huan's head in an instant.

At this moment, within three feet of his body, divine brilliance suddenly bloomed, turning into an enchantment, blocking the saber intent.

"broken."

Ling Xiao gave a soft drink, and countless fine marks burst out on the golden divine brilliance, and finally dissipated.

"Roar!!"

Xiong Huan's expression was shocked, and joy was revealed in his eyes.

Around the body, billows of magic rose up into the sky, rendering the entire fairy sky into pitch black.

At this time, in the fairy trail, countless creatures and monks looked up into the sky, their eyes filled with strong shock and fear.

This is... Is there a big demon in this world?

Chapter 544, Heavenly Chance

"Thank you, my lord!!"

In the ancient temple, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

In front of him, Xiong Huan knelt down on the ground, his face had already calmed down.

Although, he didn't know how many years he had been sealed here.

However, the joy of regaining freedom is really refreshing.

war! !

When my lord returns, he will rebel against the heavens.

war! !

The immortal clan is vile and despicable, only drinking their blood can relieve the hatred in their hearts!

war! !

Heavenly demon generals, are your blood cold?

war! !

In this life, the blue sky will be replaced by a magic sun! !