Villain: The cool school beauty is plotting against me

"Jie, Jie, Jie, young man of the Chen family, even if I die today, I will take you to be buried with me..."

The Ten Thousand Poison Emperor made a strange laugh that was almost crazy, and his eyes were full of hysteria.

No wonder he was so vicious, crazy and hysterical, Chen Beiyuan really forced him to the point where he couldn't stand it any longer.

Think of him as a generation of evil tycoons, a semi-powerful man, who has dominated Donghua for hundreds of years, and was famous overseas hundreds of years ago. He slaughtered many countries and refined an army of poisonous corpses...

As a result, he was bullied to this extent by a junior? !

What's even more annoying is that this damn junior actually doesn't act according to common sense.

Normally, you shouldn't torture him bit by bit, trying to force him to reveal the magic secrets he has practiced, the various secret treasures hidden in various places, and many secrets of various races...

Even if you want to do something small, put a "slave mark" on him, and try to enslave him, it's okay. Anyway, he has a way to deal with it...

Who the hell did it to death as soon as they came up? !

Do you understand the rules?

Is this how the Chen family does things? !

屮! ! !

He had just broken out of the seal and was as dry as firewood, looking like a mummy, but now he looked even more miserable than before.

The huge mouth of the abyss in the palm of the big black hand on his forehead was constantly devouring and plundering his cultivation life, almost domineeringly killing him.

In this case, how can he do it without going crazy? !

No one is going crazy!

Since this little monster wants him to die, he will never make it easy for him.

At this moment, outside the mist, the [Eight Directions Imprisoning God Formation] is being besieged from all directions. The countless terrifying beasts and alien armies are like ants, crazily eating away at the entire formation, trying to rush in. ...

The eight emperor-level ferocious beasts showed no intention of holding back. The terrifying imperial power continued to erupt, threatening the entire formation's protective shield...

[Eight Directions Imprisoning God Formation] is not a defensive formation in the first place, but an imprisoning one. Nowadays, not only do we have to suppress the Ten Thousand Poison Emperors, we also have to withstand the terrifying impact from the outside...

"Hold on! You must hold on!"

The strong men of the Chen family who were in various positions were already beginning to falter, and the fighting energy in their bodies was about to be drained. They began to take explosive pills without caring about their bodies, suppressing their body's potential, and carrying on...

The great elder at the core of the formation spontaneously ignited his essence and blood, burning his longevity, and his flowing black hair began to turn white, as if he had returned to his original appearance...

"Jie Jie Jie, I went through an ancient secret realm back then and went through a lot of hard work to get this [Flesh and Bone Demon Flower]. Once it blooms, it will be difficult to disperse for several hours, and all the ferocious beasts and aliens around it will be destroyed. Killings are coming continuously towards this side, and all the aliens will go crazy and beat you."

"Hahaha, no matter how powerful your formation is, what if you have eight imperial weapons as the formation's eyes?! Not to mention the endless tide of ferocious beasts and alien races, the eight emperor-level ferocious beasts alone are not like you. If the formation can resist, how can a dead thing be worth a living thing?!"

"Boy from the Chen family, even if you are lucky enough to break through the War Emperor, you still won't be able to escape..."

Emperor Wandu knew that Chen Beiyuan was at the critical moment of condensing his "natural power". If he could interfere with his mind and break his Taoist heart, he could interrupt his promotion path.

Even though he knew that the other party would definitely die next, he still didn't want to make it easy for the other party. Naturally, the dirty words in his mouth continued...

But the next moment, his expression completely changed.

Just because Chen Beiyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the huge black lotus, not only showed no intention of being interfered with, but the aura that had already reached its peak began to rise crazily.

boom!

Seventh grade! War Emperor!

In an instant, he gathered his "natural power" and broke through the seventh-level war emperor.

You know, even if those peerless geniuses condense their natal magical powers, no matter how fast they are, it will take several hours.

But Chen Beiyuan only took less than ten minutes? !

After reacting, Emperor Wandu suddenly laughed maniacally, as if he had seen some joke, and his whole body trembled with excitement:

"Hahaha, you condensed your natal magical power in such a short period of time without any polishing. I'm afraid you just condensed a rubbish natal magical power just to break the mirror..."

"You're scared! You're scared!"

"But it's useless for you to be afraid. A mere elementary level War Emperor has no influence on the entire war situation at all..."

But then, his mouth seemed to be blocked by several pounds of dog feces, his eyes widened, staring at Chen Beiyuan in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost.

Just because after Chen Beiyuan broke through to the seventh-level war emperor, the aura on his body not only failed to stabilize, but instead climbed up again, skyrocketing like there was no end.

Beginner level of War King!

...

War King Intermediate Level!

...

High level war emperor!

...

The peak of the War King!

...

In an instant, he broke through several realms and reached the peak.

Even though it is only one step away from the imperial realm! ! !

Such a terrifying advancement speed is something that the Ten Thousand Poison Emperor has never seen before.

It has never been seen in the nearly thousand years of human history.

Is he still a human being? !

But just when Emperor Wandu thought he had encountered a ghost, the next scene made him doubt life even more.

Just when Chen Beiyuan's cultivation reached the peak of the War Emperor, it was still rising and he was about to enter a higher realm.

A "forbidden" abyss demonic energy suddenly emerged from his body, wildly devouring the skyrocketing cultivation level on his body.

Chen Beiyuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, slowly stretched out his right hand, turned his fingertips into a knife, and slashed towards the center of his eyebrows, as if he wanted to kill something extremely important to him.

Bang!

The cultivation level that had climbed to the peak of the War Emperor was instantly cut off and plummeted crazily.

The peak of the War King!

...

High level war emperor!

...

War King Intermediate Level!

...

Beginner level of War King!

...

The peak of the war king!

...

Is he actually cultivating himself? !

Is he crazy? !

But when his cultivation was cut off.

Something was also chopped out of his body.

A Buddha's light exuding kindness and peace was suddenly cut out of his body, slowly stopped on the left side, and gradually condensed into a young monk with red lips, white teeth, delicate eyebrows, and a round bald head.

boom--

Just when the young monk was beheaded,

Chen Beiyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the black lotus, had his cultivation skyrocketed again. Once again, he reached the peak of the War Emperor.

This time, as before, he slowly stretched out his hand, drew the knife with his finger, and cut off the forehead.

A fragmented Taoist scripture exuding the mysterious light of the Tao bloomed from his mind, manifested, stood on the right side, and slowly condensed into a young Taoist wearing Taoist robes, with an indifferent face, sword eyes and starry eyebrows.

One Buddha and one Buddha stand on the left and right.

When Emperor Wandu saw the Buddha standing to the left and right of Chen Beiyuan, he suddenly felt his scalp numb and his eyes widened, as if he had seen an ancient myth, and his voice trembled:

"You killed three corpses?!"