Villain: The cool school beauty is plotting against me

"This place has earth veins and is nourished by earth energy, which can restore the old Taoist's injuries as quickly as possible. Although taking away the earth energy will cause drought and devastation for thousands of miles, we can't care too much for the life of the old Taoist."

"The old Taoist has been doing good deeds and accumulating virtue for hundreds of years. Naturally, he can still bear the cause and effect of drought in one place."

"After the injury recovers, the old Taoist will recite the rebirth mantra several times for the fallen creatures here."

The white-clothed old man frantically extracted the earth's spiritual energy from this place, pouring it into his body, nourishing the slightly dilapidated and rancid body.

Normally, it is a Taoist taboo to extract the energy of the earth's veins to nourish oneself, causing the destruction of living beings.

But now, in order to survive, the old man in white has too many things to blame.

I saw that, nourished by the continuous flow of earth energy, the large age spots on his face were suppressed, the skin all over his body regained its luster, and the withered gray hair returned to snow-white...

In an instant, he seemed to have turned back into the fairy-like Master of Tianji Pavilion before.

However, the old man in white knew that this was just an appearance.

The damage to his inner lifespan has not been made up yet.

As the energy of the earth veins was extracted, the surrounding land began to crumble, the trees began to wither and turn yellow, the water sources began to dry up, and even the hair on the beasts living here began to fall off...

"Earth veins" are the vitality of a place. Once affected, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the creatures nurtured here.

However, for the Taoist in white at this moment, this is just a small matter.

"Finally, the injuries in the body have been suppressed, which can be regarded as a preliminary solution to a problem."

"However, it is difficult for Lao Dao to make up for the life span he has lost over the years. So many life spans have been devoured in succession. Now Lao Dao is afraid that he only has less than ten years left in his life. Even his body has entered a period of decline. If you want to survive until the catastrophe comes, the possibility of breaking through to the divine realm is almost slim..."

"Nowadays, the only way is to find ways to increase life span and improve physical strength. The old Taoist vaguely remembers that the Jiang family of the royal family had a [Blood Sacrifice Technique] that could conduct large-scale blood sacrifices, condense blood pills, and obtain longevity... ."

"A hundred years ago, when the Northern Territory fell, the old monster in the palace relied on this technique and secretly cooperated with the alien ferocious beasts to perform a blood sacrifice on the territory, condensed a "blood pill" as big as a fist, and gained nearly a hundred years of life. ..”

The white-clothed old man's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something, and then he secretly made up his mind...

"This technique is extremely evil, harmful to the world, and has considerable side effects. But in order to survive, we can only do expedient measures..."

"Others can use it, why can't the old Taoist use it? It just so happens that this place is in southern Xinjiang, with countless living people, so it can become the living support of the old Taoist..."

boom!

A terrifying vast demonic energy suddenly condensed from the sky, forming a thousand-foot giant halberd, which hit the original mountain peak where the white-clothed old man was.

Thunder shook, fire shot into the sky, huge explosions resounded across the sky, and dust filled the air.

In an instant, the original mountain peak disappeared without a trace and was razed to the ground. Only a thousand-foot giant halberd pierced deeply into the ground, exuding a terrifying demonic aura that filled the sky and condensed a huge wave. Demonic cloud.

Swish!

A dazzling and mysterious celestial light shined like a silver star.

The slightly embarrassed figure of the old Taoist in white suddenly appeared. There were many cracks in the white Taoist robe on his body. He no longer had the immortal spirit and bones, and there was still a little cold sweat on his face.

Just now, if there had not been a divine warning and he had sensed the danger in advance and quickly used a secret method to escape into the "Tianmen", he would have been directly hit to death by a halberd.

He didn't believe that his Tao body could be stronger than that primitive mountain peak.

He looked at the thousand-foot giant halberd exuding a terrifying demonic aura in front of him in bewilderment, and his expression suddenly changed dramatically, as if he recognized the origin of this halberd.

"Celestial Demon Halberd?!"

This is Old Ghost Lin’s natal imperial weapon!

It is also an inherited imperial weapon inherited by the Lin family for nearly a thousand years.

This is almost one of the top five terrifying imperial soldiers in the entire Donghua Empire.

Its terrifying power combined with the demonic body of the Lin family is enough to scare countless strong men...

But the problem is that this top imperial weapon is no longer in the hands of Old Ghost Lin after the battle in the Imperial Capital!

But in the hands of Chen Beiyuan!

Damn!

The white-clothed old man's body trembled, and he suddenly felt a chill. He raised his head and looked at the huge demonic cloud covering the land in the sky.

Suddenly, the figure of Chen Xiaoyuan, dressed in black and standing with his hands behind his back, came into view.

"As expected, it's you, Chen Bei..."

Before the white-clothed old man finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment when he looked at the other party's young face and the almost negligible aura of cultivation...

It seems that this is somewhat inconsistent with his impression of the domineering, ruthless figure in black.

It seems that the shrinkage is a bit serious!

However, this doesn’t seem to be the point!

"escape!"

There was almost no difference at all, and the idea of ​​​​escape instantly flooded into my mind.

Although Chen Beiyuan's breath in front of him was very weak, there was a sharp tingling sensation in his Tianji sense.

This means that the other party has the ability to threaten his life!

Naturally, the old man in white who has long been accustomed to "gou" can't rush in to kill him like a brainless villain...

However, even so, he was still a step slow.

boom!

A trace of anger suddenly appeared on Chen Xiaoyuan's face, and a black and yellow aura suddenly appeared on his face, condensing the pressure of the ancient emperor.

[The Qi of the Human Emperor]

Ignore your cultivation! Ignore the realm!

The above-mentioned weather of the Ancient Human Emperor directly frightened all races, alien races, and ferocious beasts.

Forcibly weaken their cultivation realm!

"Ancient Human Emperor?!"

The white-clothed old Taoist's expression changed drastically, and he was instantly shocked. In an instant, he was unable to move, and the divine light on his body was forcibly interrupted...

The cultivation level at the peak of the Emperor level instantly dropped to the middle level of the Emperor level...

puff!

A counterattack force emerged from the body again.

The white-clothed old man spurted out another mouthful of black blood, his breath instantly became sluggish, and he fell into brief chaos.

Swish!

At this moment, a fairy figure wearing holy Gu clothes and exuding a cold and majestic aura suddenly appeared out of thin air, stretched out a finger, pointed at the white-clothed old man, and softly chanted:

"Extremely cold!"

Bang!

The space suddenly solidified!

The figure of the old man in white instantly froze in place and was condensed into a huge ice sculpture...