Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Yanlong Emperor Palace, deep ancient temple.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ancient and majestic shrine in front of him, his eyes were full of magic lines, and he directly slapped his palm forward out of thin air.

"boom!"

For a moment, the red light above the shrine circulated, evolving endless mystical patterns, and a hot and ancient breath spurted out, forcing Ling Xiao back a few steps.

For the four god-tier dynasties, this Pluto is not only the mission, but also the source of inheritance.

Now that these Gantian disciples have fulfilled their mission, Ling Xiao naturally wants to create opportunities for them to escape from here and do some cruel things that people and gods are angry with.

And when Ling Xiao needs it, he can suppress and control them at any time, searching for their souls.

The Boundary Breaking Talisman is one of the most precious trump cards for Ling Xiao, and it definitely cannot be easily exposed.

And he only killed one Yanlong bodyguard, and found the four generals guarding the seal from his soul sea.

Die Ying pretended to be one of them, whether it was Emperor Yanlong or the disciples of Gantian, they would think that this person betrayed Yanlong and opened the formation on his own to receive everyone.

No flaws!

"boom!!"

At the moment when the power of the temple spread out, Ling Xiao could feel the aura of a seventh-grade holy realm rushing in from a distance at a terrifying speed.

Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, and he turned to look at the golden-robed emperor shadow standing above his head. The magic radiance all over his body covered his body and appearance.

"Demon, you are courting death."

Even though Ling Xiao's body was terrifying at this time, the fluctuation of breath still did not enter the holy realm, and was not in the eyes of Emperor Yanlong at all.

It seems that the guesses he and the ancestors had guessed before were correct.

Heavenly Demons are not yet fully fledged, and this Gantian Divine Religion is also a native chicken and a dog, and it is not worth mentioning.

Emperor Yanlong stood proudly in the void, his expression gloomy, and there was a surging emperor power all over his body, like a flame god, exuding an invincible divine brilliance.

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled, and at this moment, he saw ripples appearing again above the void.

The figures of Die Ying, Shi Potian, and Xiong Huan appeared one after another, and bowed to Ling Xiao.

"See the Lord."

Among them, the overlapping shadow came from the sky and handed an ancient stone seal to Ling Xiao's hand.

"How dare you come back?!"

Emperor Yanlong frowned slightly. Although the people in front of him were all below him, he felt an extremely cold chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

It was as if there was an invisible big net that enveloped the entire spiritual realm.

And all their guesses and judgments are just being controlled by others.

how is this possible?

"All done?"

Ling Xiao said indifferently, and the three of Die Ying nodded immediately, "The four holy realm powerhouses who controlled the formation have all been executed, but there are still some guards around the imperial palace."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Emperor Yanlong's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief.

The power of this ancient formation is comparable to that of the Heavenly Sovereign.

And with his own power, it is impossible to open it at all. Therefore, there are still four holy places in this imperial palace now, stationed in the four corners of the south, south and northwest respectively, to maintain the stability of the formation.

In the same way, once the four of them fall, with the cultivation of Emperor Yanlong, it is impossible to withdraw the formation at all.

"Who are you?"

"Capture him."

Ling Xiao didn't even look at Emperor Yanlong, he waved his palm lightly, and saw a black shadow suddenly smashed the void and rushed towards the latter angrily. Faintly, there was an extremely eerie and eerie aura flowing out, locking the heavens and the earth, and sealing the void.

"this is"

Emperor Yanlong's body trembled, and the cold arrogance on his face had already solidified.

At this time, he could see that a figure covering the golden ghost's face emerged from the void, and the palm that was printed towards him was filled with extremely terrifying corpse intent.

"Corpse?!"

Emperor Yanlong's expression changed greatly, and the flames swirled around him instantly, turning into an ancient battle armor, wrapping his entire body in it.

Heaven and earth turned into sea, and rolling flames swept all directions, destroying evil barriers.

But, in front of a corpse puppet of the Supreme Heaven, let alone a seventh-rank holy realm, even a powerhouse of the seventh-rank Earth Supreme is vulnerable.

"Crack."

The moment Ye Zu's corpse puppet's palm touched the armor, a crisp shattering sound resounded quietly.

even! !

The overlord of the four dynasties did not react, the flame armor at his heart had completely shattered, and the dry and strange palm of Ye Zu's corpse puppet directly pierced his body and fell from the sky.

Ling Xiao looked at the figure hanging on Ye Zu's body calmly, his eyes were clear, and there were soul lines in the depths of his eyes.

"thump."

The whole process lasted less than three breaths of time.

I am afraid that even Emperor Yanlong would not understand at this time, how this insignificant young man in his eyes controlled a puppet whose combat power reached the realm of Heavenly Sovereign?

"The foundation of Yanlong Divine Dynasty, in the hall in the southeast, go and clean up."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, holding the corpse of Emperor Yanlong in his hand, and walked towards the ancient temple where the Nether Plate was sealed.

At this time, Die Ying, Shi Potian, and Xiong Huan bowed and swept away toward the Zhufang Golden Palace in the distance.

After all, now that the Yanlong Divine Dynasty is full of powerhouses, what remains in this imperial palace is at most no more than a holy realm.

For the three overlapping shadows, they can kill with a wave of their hands.

Since it is a demon doing chaos, it is natural to have the appearance of a demon.

This imperial palace ancient formation is not broken, no one can escape, so when Yanlong ancestors return to the imperial palace, I believe that they will be very surprised to see such a world-destroying tragedy.

After all, the name of Gantian Divine Religion will be completely resounded in Qingcang with this slaughter.

And the more cruel the demon is, the more honest and righteous the demon slayer can be.

When this matter is over, Ling Xiao should also prepare to start and destroy this evil sect.

"Om."

Just when Ling Xiao stopped and looked at the ancient temple in front of him, there was a sudden pulsation of spirit in his Qiankun ring.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, he took out one of the sound transmission notes, and said solemnly, "Thirteenth Patriarch, what's the matter?"

"Young Master! There is a mutation in the small world sealed by the World Lord Hall. I suspect that the Vice Admiral has a treasure in the world."

Ling Yuanxing's voice was low, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

Now that the world master is missing, this treasure born in the Qingcang world cannot escape the hands of the Ling clan.

"Oh? What an aberration?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It should be the recovery of spiritual energy. This small world is somewhat special. It is called the Necronomicon. There are several evil tribes and demons that the world lord suppressed at the beginning. Therefore, in order to prevent them from breaking through, this world is shackled at the holy level. Once there is a supreme The emergence of a strong man will definitely destroy the heavens, as long as the Ten Thousand Years ago, my Ling clan installed a vassal force to hide in it.

"Resurrection of spiritual energy?"

The smile on Ling Xiao's face grew stronger, and finally, he encountered this so-called symbol of troubled times.

The aura is revived, and the evildoer appears in the world.

I just don't know, how many leeks will appear this time?