Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Buzz!"

As for the entire Daotian Academy, the only place that can be called a forbidden place is this Immortal Cave.

With his level of divine soul, it is impossible for a mere Zhang Jiuji to notice a clue.

To kill?

At this time, Zhang Jiuji's face was also extremely solemn.

At the moment when the two offensives collided, the world overturned and everything was as dust.

"As expected of the young master of the Ling clan, he actually comprehends the sword intent by Taiyan Dao."

And Ling Xiao's figure immediately stepped out of the air, and his eyes calmly glanced at the ancient cave in front of him.

even! !

"Young Master, be careful."

Everyone has just listened to the Palace Master's lectures and practiced the Taiyan Dao Sutra. Why did the young master show such a natural fit, and he could even compete with the Taoist Palace Master? Fairy unparalleled!

The son's righteousness has now been approved by the palace master.

"I actually used the same offensive as the Palace Master. I don't know how long it can last in the Palace Master's hands with the talent of the Young Master."

Zhang Jiuji sighed inwardly, and did not dare to hesitate any longer. The moment he stepped forward, his figure disappeared at the entrance of the hole.

In his hands, the two rounds of Qinghui evolve into Yin and Yang, blending into each other.

Once Ling Xiao makes a arrogant and cruel act in the future, even if he is framed, he is afraid that it will attract a lot of doubts and suspicions.

And Ling Xiao's Dao body is flawless and flawless, and he is instinctively close to Dao Qiankun.

Even, he didn't have to investigate carefully, and soon found the ancient cave that was flowing with inspiration.

Among them, the meaning of Dao is to live and breathe all things.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see the ancient Ten Thousand Years, the scene of the four great powers of the immortals, demons, ghosts and people attacking.

even! !

at the same time.

Otherwise, once this feast comes to an end, I am afraid that someone will soon find out the difference between the Buddhist scriptures hall and the Saint's Peak.

And as Zhang Jiuji's figure fell from the sky, the whole mountain peak, the aura quietly vibrated.

According to Ling Xiao's previous guess, there must be a shadow of the World Lord's Hall behind the Daotian Academy.

At this time, his breath has been strongly suppressed at the peak of the realm, but a Heavenly Supreme's perception of Taoism can be compared with contemporary people.

"As expected of the Daotian Palace Master's enlightenment."

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

This is the real...talent near demon!

What's more, there is Yinyue, the old demon general, who cooperated secretly, and this Son of Destiny is just a puppet, and he can control it at will.

In other words, fortunes like Heavenly Demon Relics cannot be arbitrarily placed by this human saint, and even more likely to be guarded and suppressed by him.

Ling Xiao's smile was gentle, but when he looked at Palace Master Daotian, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

In the past few days, he has already inquired clearly that the so-called immortal cave is the place where the Taoist palace master retreats and realizes the Tao.

"Om."

Under the golden stage, everyone looked shocked, especially the equally prosperous Taoism outside the two of them, which was inexplicable and absurd.

"Palace Master... please!"

Above the holy peak in the middle of Yamanaka, I saw a figure descending from the sky, the whole body was completely hidden, and there was no sound.

Therefore, in any way, the Daotian Academy and the Taigu Ling Clan are in an antagonistic relationship.

"Young Master, I will suppress the cultivation base on the first floor of the noble realm, and discuss with you Taiyan Daojing, okay?"

"terrible…"

This kind of holy name is indeed a supreme honor, but it is not a kind of pressure.

Everyone looked at the two figures standing opposite each other, and their eyes were filled with a touch of sincere admiration.

Taiyan Daojing is the classic of Taoism's fame.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, and the magic talisman bloomed in his hand, directly suppressing the terrifying wave without spreading out the slightest.

In the hall of preaching, a roar spread through.

The endless Dao rhyme is ups and downs into the sea, and the waves are mighty and shocking.

It's just that Ling Xiao can't figure it out, why did he do this?

It seems to contain the purest Dao's holy meaning, bathing in it, only to feel the pores all over the body open, and it is indescribably comfortable.

I saw that in the splendor of the law, the rules permeated, revealing an indescribable holy will of good fortune.

Of course, at this time, Ling Xiao had never shown his true strength.

The void is broken, and the sword is like a river.

The heavy force poured down, and this casual gesture alone caused the complexion of all the arrogant demons present to change greatly.

I saw that deep in the cave, suddenly there was a surging force of the magnificent Dao.

But just a move by this old man directly sent Ling Xiao to the altar.

Seeing this scene, Palace Master Daotian was not annoyed, but glanced at Ling Xiao approvingly, then raised his hands lightly, Taiyan Dao's meaning was leisurely surging.

And in these two people, everyone seems to see a kind of inheritance, about the character of the human race or... human justice.

Just when Ling Xiao lifted his foot and was about to step into the ancient cave.

And once you explore... into this cave, I'm afraid it will be a joy of skyrocketing!

With the fight, Palace Master Daotian's face became more and more surprised. In his eyes, Qinghui was awe-inspiring, and he obviously had a deeper understanding of Ling Xiao's evildoer.

It was not until his breath completely disappeared that there was only a ripple in the void outside the fairy cave.

After all, his purpose was only to contain Palace Master Daotian, to attract the attention of the world, to delay this feast of scriptures, and to give Zhang Jiuji more time to find the demon bones.

But at this time, Ling Xiao's face did not have too many waves, only to see him commanding lightly, a dazzling sword intent suddenly condensed out of the sky.

An extremely fierce momentum went against the sky and easily blocked the offensive of Palace Master Daotian.

In that radiance, Ling Xiao and Palace Master Daotian had already collided in one place, palm prints protruding, and there was no sign of defeat.

After doing this, his figure was hidden in the void again, and he chased after Zhang Jiuji.

"What a terrible Dao rhyme!! Young Master Ling Xiao, as expected of you!!"

It's a pity that Palace Master Daotian probably never dreamed that Ling Xiao... didn't care at all about this so-called holy name.

I saw at this time, at the entrance of the hole, a wisp of spiritual energy was flowing slowly like a slurry.

To be honest, the recognition of this old thing is a kind of help for Ling Xiao.

Every time Ling Xiao collided with Daotian Palace Master's offensive, the entire void seemed to have gone through reincarnation and turned into chaos.

In the face of the Dao Yun Shen Yang that suddenly spread out, everyone only felt that their body and mind were small, like a river and a boat, which could overturn and annihilate at any time.

After all, his position in the hearts of the human race is far more stalwart than those who became emperors.

Therefore, even if he did not deliberately use the system to add points, this Taiyan Daojing was displayed, and it was also consummate.

I am afraid that, with the talent of this young man, within a thousand years, a new legend will appear in Qingcang.

And in that Jianhe, the heaven is mighty and dazzling.

Ling Xiao's eyes were flat, and in the palm of his hand, there were also Dao lines condensed, and endless spiritual brilliance spread out, and he actually used the same offensive as Palace Master Daotian.

Fang Caidao, Palace Master Tian's bowing and bowing, is truly an indescribable dream and shock.

Compared with Ling Xiao, those so-called contemporary evildoers are really... shit.

On the golden stage, the Daotian Palace Master looked solemn, and his whole body was surrounded by Dao radiance, turning into a magical image, trying to suppress Ling Xiao on the spot.