Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

But he has already exposed his minions to the hunter, how could he escape from the hunter's net.

Su Xunge ignored the begging voice.

Still insisting on urging the power of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron.

This heavy weapon was forged by Su Xunge with a large amount of Demon Dao Immortal Gold—Tianmo blood gold, and now he has cultivated it to the level of a top holy soldier, giving birth to extraordinary supernatural powers, which can call out the souls of the dead under the cauldron A ghostly blood demon was born to fight against all the gods for Su Xunge.

"Boom~"

Su Xunge threw the Heavenly Demon Cauldron in his hand, and it fell into the midair.

Divine power like a river of blood gushed out from the Heavenly Demon Cauldron.

The endless suppressing force, under the anchor of countless gorefiends, pulled the dharma body and soul of the eleven saint monks.

"Pfft~"

Gradually, some people were the first to be unable to bear this pressure, and bloodstains began to crack on the flawless body of the saint, looking like a porcelain doll that had been smashed and reassembled.

"Why, who are you!:" The desperate cry shook the sky, and the wailing of the saint moved the world.

These eleven seniors who have long been famous in the practice world are not the enemies of Su Xunge at all.

Not even Su Xunge's one-armed enemy.

This scene was too frightening. The magic cauldron was horizontally above the sky, like a round of blood-colored sun, scattering infinite fierce light, crushing the mighty saints and powerhouses.

Throughout the ages, who dared to say that he could achieve this level without reaching the holy land?

"Who am I? You don't need to know. Under the Underworld, on the road of reincarnation, just ask those dead souls." Su Xunge looked at him indifferently, as terrifying as an emotionless god.

The eyes moved slightly together, Su Xunge didn't want to talk nonsense with this group of famous and corrupt people.

With a wave of his hand, he directly hit the wall of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron across the sky.

The Heavenly Demon Cauldron seemed to sense the mood of its master, and suddenly began to tremble violently.

The magic light, which was ten times stronger than before, turned this space into chaos.

"You are not the first batch, nor will you be the last batch. If someone blocks me on this road, I will go to accompany you." Following Su Xunge's death notice, it was like a sentence of judgment.

Eleven blood flowers exploded on Tianmen Mountain.

Incomparably gorgeous, blooming the last flame of life.

Poignant and sad.

It is really embarrassing for the dignified saint to die so pitifully.

Su Xunge looked at this scene coldly, without much emotional fluctuation, but just controlled the Heavenly Demon Cauldron, and collected the blood essence of the eleven saints into the cauldron.

He still has use for these things and shouldn't be wasted.

On Tianmen Mountain, thousands of pairs of eyes stared at this scene in horror, as if they had been cast with a freeze spell, and there was no movement at all.

What a powerful existence this is.

No one could explain it clearly, but with such a magical power, they regretted their encounter with this so-called fairy fate today.

"Three breath time."

In the silence, Su Xunge issued an ultimatum.

Immediately, he restrained the precious essence of the saint, and stepped forward as if entering the land of no one.

around.

The bloody magic light of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron also began to gradually shrink into nothingness, as if the vicious scene just now had never happened.

The scene was eerie and terrifying.

But those monks who had been frightened into quails for a long time seemed to hear the most wonderful time in the world.

"Three breaths, three breaths is enough for me to escape dozens of miles, run away!"

I don't know who yelled first.

The quiet Tianmen Mountain suddenly became a hornet's nest that exploded.

At this moment, whether it is the proud son of heaven, the famous senior, or those casual cultivators who are fishing in troubled waters, there is only one common thought in their hearts.

"Escape! The farther you can escape, the better. It is best not to see this demon again in this lifetime!"

Only the two god generals holding swords and halberds continued to stand on the spot as if they had deep meaning.

...

The celestial glow is lingering, the Qionglou Yuyu is accompanied by rare birds dancing, and the cranes are circling. In the holy land of the fairy family, there is a pair of blue eyes immersed in the fairy light, which seems out of place in the fairy light, but it contains the deep fear that governs everything.

On Tianmen Mountain, many young monks flocked to flee.

This pair of blue eyes, as if seeing something, became sharp in an instant, restraining everything in the fairy light in an instant.

What kind of holy place of the immortal family, what order of heaven and earth, what law of the great way, seemed to be cut off at once, and buried in those terrifying eyes.

Only the endless darkness sets off the surprise of the owner of the eyes.

"The Beacon has appeared." The voice of the Dao, which spread throughout the starry sky, read out. In the darkness, chaos rolled, and countless worlds and countless strong men were awakened.

Chapter 375 The transformation of the soul, a thought of the gods and demons

a few days later.

Su Xunge safely walked out of the ocean of laws in the secret realm of Nantianmen.

During this trip to the secret realm, he devoted himself to tempering his soul, and gained a lot. He deduced the method of contemplation of gods and demons to the level of Dacheng in one fell swoop, no less than the level of the Battle Immortal Art.

Just step outside the gate of heaven.

Then there was a chaotic fairy light descending from the sky, empowering the spirit of the sky, just like the chaotic chicken at the beginning of the creation, wrapping his soul.

Su Xunge did not refuse, this is a rare transformation process that can transform his soul.

only.

At the same time that Su Xunge's heart sank into transformation.

by his side.

On the empty Tianmen Mountain, all kinds of fairy palace scenes that manifested are also constantly declining.

The mysterious Dao pattern imprinted on the top of the mountain slowly rose into the air as if sensing the call of its own master.

In the end, it turned into a stream of clouds, and flew to the sky surrounded by two divine generals holding swords and halberds.

There is no bondage.

Tianmen Mountain started to move, as if a little earth dragon was tumbling down the mountain, causing an uproar.

The mountains are rising, and the terrain is trembling.

The nine dragon veins carrying a round mirror in Tianmen Mountain surged like freshness, exuding pure dragon vein breath.

The heaven and the earth are resonating, the avenue is singing in harmony, real dragons, vermilion birds and other fairy spirits appear and dance in the avenue gods, vividly displaying the complicated and mysterious evolution of the world, and all kinds of strange scenes appear, lingering under the sky.

The Nine Dragons, which had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, finally loosened with the Xianjia runes on the top of the mountain.

Like Juelongling, it is born with dragon veins and has the ability to cultivate Fengshui. It is a uniquely blessed place.

The same is true of Tianmen Mountain.

If there is no suppression of the fairy palace runes from outside the world, this place will be the top holy land for cultivating in Zhongzhou, but due to various reasons, the magic of Tianmen Mountain has been sealed.

It was not until today that the seal was lifted that the sleepy Long Sheng was able to see the light of day.

The majestic aura tide like the river and sea nourishes the barren soil of Xiao Nantian.

for a while.

Countless monks in Zhongzhou have sensed the shocking changes in this sinful land outside the world.

And Su Xunge, who was immersed in the transformation of his soul, was the first person to enjoy this kind of blessing.

The ocean of spiritual energy that was almost condensed into liquid wrapped him up and poured into his veins continuously. The radiance adorned his whole body, making him look like a god.

however.

Su Xunge couldn't detect this change at this moment, and at this moment, he was concentrating on the change of spirit and soul.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness.

A golden god villain exactly like him, stretching his body over countless ferocious and terrifying wild demon gods.

Absolutely domineering and majestic, he seems to be the master of all living beings, the master of heaven and earth.

This god-soul villain enjoys the worship of countless demon gods in the sea of ​​consciousness, helping him climb to the highest peak of the spiritual world step by step.

This is a sign that the method of visualization of gods and demons has reached great success.

There are thousands of bodies, gods and demons in one thought, from the virtual to the real, regardless of the real and the real, not bound by the flesh, not shaken by external objects.

Chaos is too empty, traveling with thoughts is a terrible road of detachment, and one can walk to the supreme throne of the avenue with spiritual power.

this moment.

Su Xunge's perspective is constantly changing.

From demons to gods, from living things to dead things, from elements to laws.

Everything around him became extremely clear in his eyes, as if he could blend into it with a single thought.

Su Xunge didn't dare to let go of such an opportunity, and quietly felt it.

until three days later.

A pair of eyes that had accumulated the radiance of the years opened suddenly, bursting out with infinite brilliance, illuminating the sky and the earth, and causing the great road to cry.

It has been raised ten times higher, and on the towering Tianmen Mountain, thousands of demon gods roared at the same time, as if they were welcoming their master's new life.

Immediately, Tiangong couldn't help being shocked.

at the same time.

At the foot of Tianmen Mountain.

Many monks who had already heard the news all choked their throats at the same time, and their eyes burst out with unbelievable light.

"Who on earth has taken over Tianmen Mountain, who can trigger such a terrifying vision!" This is a powerful saint monk who is frighteningly old, but he has never seen such a change before him.

As early as a few days ago.

After Su Xunge killed eleven saints and set foot in the secret realm of Tianmen.

Then he received a message asking for help, saying that Xiao Nantian had a big demon born, and he needed great supernatural powers to suppress it.

So he rushed to Tianmen Mountain with the extreme emperor soldiers immediately.

But Xiao Nantian is a wild land after all, and there is no such thing as a teleportation array that crosses space.

Helplessly, the old saint could only stride his legs and squander his divine power to trek.

When he came to Tianmen Mountain, Su Xunge had already left the secret realm and started to transform his soul.

At the foot of the mountain, saints with different thoughts have already gathered around.

only.

Everyone just gathered around, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

There is no other reason, but on Tianmen Mountain, for unknown reasons, there are so many demon gods.

They have different appearances. There are gods who are holy like angels, with wings on their backs, halos on their heads, and gods exuding a holy atmosphere all over their bodies.

There are also inexplicable demons who look like crazy demons, have crazy bodies, and are full of chaos and weirdness.

All over the mountains and plains, covering every corner of Tianmen Mountain, looking devoutly at the highest point of the mountain.

At first, many monks who heard the news were afraid of these strange beings and did not dare to get close to the range of Tianmen Mountain for hundreds of miles.

But as time went by, they gradually discovered that these demon gods were not aggressive.

As a result, some people became more courageous and wanted to get closer and ask the truth about the accident in Tianmen Mountain.

But never thought about it.

The man just set foot on the mountain and had no time to breathe, when hundreds of demon gods burst out with killing intent at the same time, crushing him into a pulp.