Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Buzz!"

The dark seal fell into the blood cocoon, and a thick and majestic breath began to rise.

At this moment, he could feel that the world behind the dark disk seemed to be calling him.

As long as Chen Qingshan can ascend to the throne of Underworld Emperor, this family will become Ling Xiao's new trump card.

In this way, the world can be pictured.

This clan is feared by the immortal clan, and the background can be imagined.

Therefore, he needs to use another power, a power that the World Lord has never faced and cannot control at all.

At that time, there is Ling Xiao secretly planning, and I am not afraid that this family will have another dissent.

The luck of a family is not as simple as 30,000.

There are many profound meanings circulating on it, evil radiance, dark energy, and blood mist rising alternately, derivation of many evil images.

It is a pity that the Blood Child Holy Infant was originally set by the villain. Even if such a treasure was found, it would not be able to open the opportunity at all. It was only through this thing that he obtained a cultivation technique called the Secret Art of the Underworld.

Meng Mo's mouth seemed to let out a soft moan, and then slowly opened his eyes.

In the final analysis, this Blood Child Holy Infant is not a real Ming clan, and according to Ling Xiao guessed that the imprints left by the Underworld God when he fell were mostly to find the real body of reincarnation, and thus reborn the world.

One of the races that has been sealed for endless years, what they long for is to regain their freedom and regain control of the world.

"Boom!"

Ling Xiao calmly looked at the blood cocoon that was gradually dissipating in front of him, and the two figures hugging each other tightly, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Um?"

What I saw was another pair of scarlet and gentle eyes, the dream demon's expression froze, and then he smiled brightly.

When the gods came, the creatures perished, and many strange creatures looked up to the sky and cried out in grief.

Even if he will face many dangers, but... when he finally becomes the new emperor of the Ming clan, it will be the real chance of prosperity.

Underworld!

"Lord!"

"Qingshan."

With the majestic figure of the world master, looking at the blue sky, he is unmatched.

Conquering the Nine Heavens, Defying God and Executing Immortals!

"Ming clan?"

"The Ming clan was sealed by the immortal clan at the beginning, and now it has passed endless years. This dungeon disk may be the opportunity for this clan to be born. Now I send you to the underworld to control this clan and find the entrance to the seal, in the hope that one day, you can bring this clan with you. Return to the Nine Heavens World."

The blood mist rises, and the terrifying breath of Yin Ming begins to recover.

This imprint of the Underworld God is the inheritance left when the Underworld God was killed by the gods and Buddhas.

"Qingshan, try to restore this disk."

In the void, there seems to be an evil figure standing, and those scarlet eyes are like two bloody days, which makes people feel fearful.

Chen Qingshan nodded silently, and there was also a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes.

Breaking its seal at the critical moment can not only crush Qing Cang and force out the realm master, but may even become Ling Xiao's blade in his conquest of the Nine Heavens.

At this time, Chen Qingshan, although there was no change in his cultivation, his luck had already reached 30,000.

But even so, the kind of belonging that originated from the blood and bones still made him have a strange desire in his heart.

Leaving him in Qingcang will only restrain his growth.

Hearing this, a look of embarrassment appeared on their faces, and they hurriedly bowed to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao casually threw the fragments to Chen Qingshan, only to see the dark energy manifested around Chen Qingshan's body, and then frantically gathered towards the dark plate. In a trance, there seems to be a world hidden in the plate, the heaven and the earth are buzzing, and the eight wastes are taboo.

"boom!!"

"Yuanjin, you are walking with Qingshan this time, entering the underworld, and controlling some people of the underworld. First, create momentum for the birth of the underworld, the bigger the better! To let the entire underworld know that Chen Qingshan is the reincarnation of the underworld, and they are also The only opportunity to return to Nine Heavens."

"Yes! Lord!"

As early as when he knew the purpose of this underworld plate, he had already made a decision.

Especially the vertical line between his eyebrows, like an evil eye, makes people feel fear for no reason.

On the way, Ling Xiao also tried in the realm, wanting to repair the dark disk.

I saw that the stone pond that originally gathered thousands of souls, blood and souls suddenly dried up.

Ling Xiao's tone was low, and his face was extremely solemn.

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, waved his palm lightly, and saw the four pieces of the underworld disk suddenly appear in his hand.

In the cave, there is no trace of blood flowing, and everything is like a dream.

"boom!"

Now that he is hiding behind the scenes, he must be plotting a bigger world, and what Ling Xiao has to do is to find his traces before he can think of a way to suppress him.

Looking at the blood-colored lines on the faces of those figures, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flickered with gloom.

Then, he took this as a pact, condensed into a dark seal, and controlled the world.

With the company of Dream Demon and system certification, Ling Xiao is not worried that Chen Qingshan will have two hearts.

"See the Lord."

30,000 luck, the sacred body of the underworld.

Through the underworld plate, the three seemed to see that at the end of the other world, suddenly countless powerful ancient figures rose up into the sky, looking up at the sky.

At this moment, the space of the entire cave cracked, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and Xuanyuan Weiyang and Wugou Dao Body, who had fallen into the illusion, were brought into the realm, and he stared coldly at the gradually broken blood cocoon.

"good."

Vientiane is shattered, heaven and earth are clear.

At this time, he has seen a lot of the past about the Ming family from the memory of the blood boy spirit.

From this point of view, Chen Qingshan might be the reincarnation of the Underworld God?

The blood mist lingered, and time light and shadow emerged from the cave.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and finally released the seal in his hand, letting it fly towards the blood cocoon and submerge in it.

Around him, there are countless blood-colored lines permeating, revealing an ancient and terrifying Yin and Nether breath.

Even if he merged the imprint of the underworld god at this time, many memories are still extremely vague.

The son of destiny, the rise of adversity, the achievement of heaven and earth is the same, this is the law of the ages.

And the shattered underworld plate suddenly gathered, like a complete thing, standing above the heads of the three people.

There is only a slender figure in blood armor standing in the sky, holding a blood gun in his hand, looking up at the dense golden light in the sky.

Even the imprint of the Underworld God in Ling Xiao's hand made an ear-piercing buzzing sound at this time, blooming with monstrous blood.

"Cough, when are you going to hold it?"

What's more, Ling Xiao always has a big plan in his heart, a...a shocking plan for the world master.

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and she smiled.

Chen Qingshan's eyes trembled slightly and turned to look at Ling Xiao.

But, no matter how hard he tried, there was no reaction in the dungeon.

even! !

Since Chen Qingshan is inextricably linked with the real body of the Underworld God, it may be the fate of this family.

Even if Chen Qingshan's realm is not high now, as long as they can believe that this son is the destiny of the Ming family, they will help them wholeheartedly.

At this time, they all had confusion on their faces, but there was an unconcealed expectation.

Ling Xiao transmitted the voice with his soul, and his tone was indifferent.

The Qingcang Wan clan has long been oppressed by the world master, and the seven god-tier temples are deeply rooted. Even if the Ling family is fearful, but the world master is a heroic talent, there may not be no way to deal with it.

"Yes! Lord!"