Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"This is…"

For Ling Xiao, these treasures did not have the slightest temptation.

At this time, everyone had already seen the dispute over their heads, and they couldn't care less about fighting for the spiritual treasure, and immediately came to Ling Xiao's side.

His burial is likely to be the real creation of Jiutian!

So, is it not easy to deal with a Ling Xiao?

As the descendant of Tianlei Temple, Lei Wuzhi represented the face of the Jiezhu Temple.

He has been waiting for this battle for more than a month.

They never dreamed that such a vision would appear in this black temple.

And this mausoleum is the recognition of his expedition.

"It seems that this time, the little thunder master came prepared."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, his eyes swept over the people behind him.

Although before, the news of Ling Xiao's defeat of Hei Batian completely shocked the entire lower realm of Kyushu. But to Lei Wuzhen, these lower realms are really not worth mentioning.

In this battle, he will tell the Qingcang Wan clan that even if the realm lord disappears, the realm of the realm is still the real master of the realm.

Some of these fluctuations, even the holy realm powerhouses feel extremely fearful and vast.

Seeing this scene, not only did there not be a trace of fear on Lei Wuxi's face, but the fighting spirit became stronger.

"Buzz!"

Just as Ling Xiao lifted his foot and was about to step into the ancient temple, there was another burst of wind breaking in the distance.

Then, I saw that he held it out of thin air, and a black heavy hammer suddenly emerged, with a sharp edge on it, and its power was astonishing.

"Om!!"

In the secret realm, everyone looked up at the palace tower above the head, and there was nothing but shock in their eyes.

In his eyes, in the entire Nine Provinces, the only person who has the strength to make him do his best is Ling Xiao.

At this time, his face was obviously gloomy.

"Hehe, the battle of good fortune is of course based on strength. If you don't prepare well, how dare you show up in front of Young Master Ling Xiao?"

With an angry shout, Lei Wuru's arms suddenly swelled, and he smashed the black hammer in his hand into the void.

There is no immortality in the human race, and the emperor's realm is already the ultimate in the world.

This hammer mark can be broken by all means.

Therefore, since he left Qingluan Peak, he went directly to the Bai family, summoned many experts from the Bai family, and as the realm master hall, gathered some monsters from the upper realm.

"Out of control."

In such a situation, an immortal corpse is likely to be the opportunity to become immortal.

Suddenly, the entire secret realm was completely insane! !

Suddenly, above the sky, the radiance blooms, and the endless fairy rhythm opens up.

Lei Wuzhi's eyes were gloomy, and his face gradually showed a hint of coldness, "Ling Xiao, don't you really think that you can compete with the five holy realms of us by your own strength?"

Qi and blood grow in clouds, and the heaven and earth spirit fire covers thousands of miles.

"Oh? Let?"

Just as Lei Wuzhi's voice fell, he saw a void in the distance, and there was a sudden burst of rapid wind breaking.

For a time, Lei Wuzhen, who had the absolute upper hand, suddenly felt... a little lonely.

The leader among them is the descendant of Tianlei Temple, Lei Wuxi.

So that even if he was killed, he still ranked supreme after his death and was admired by others.

"Buzz!"

"Xiong Huan, guard the entrance to the secret realm."

And the creatures born in these nineteen Ten Thousand Years can no longer touch the real immortal realm.

Once a conflict broke out between the two, it would definitely be Lei Wuxi who would suffer.

Obviously, Lei Wuxi also had no interest in the creation in front of him.

At this time, his face was extremely calm and indifferent.

Lei Wuyou pretended to be calm, but Ling Xiao gave him a sarcastic look, and then...the palm of his hand slammed down.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, if you are willing to give me the good fortune here, maybe some unpleasant things happened before, Lei can forgive them."

Lei Wuxi raised his head and looked at the bronze grinding disc that had fallen from the sky. A pair of eyes suddenly shot out an unparalleled thunder.

Then, Ling Xiao saw that several figures came from the sky and stood in front of him.

even! !

Even if the grinding wheel is terrifying, it is absolutely impossible to resist his hammer!

I saw at this time, outside Lei Wuzhi, the thunder splendor burst into bloom, the purple thunder circulated, turned into a hundred thunder spears, and ripped out of the air.

It's just that at the beginning, Ling Xiao was followed by servants, and it was a lot of attention.

Ling Xiao's eyes were lightly raised, and her expression was extremely surprised, "It seems that the little Lei Lord still doesn't know enough about my character. For me, Ling Xiao, there are only gifts, not concessions."

With such a handwriting, even the heavenly arrogance of the upper realm was shocked by it.

You must know that before the nineteenth Ten Thousand Years, the Immortal Race defeated the Demons and sealed all the passages leading to the Nine Heavens Immortal Territory.

Lei Wuruo's face changed greatly, he really didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so domineering and strong, and he directly wanted to kill him.

In front of this stone hall, the construction is extremely magnificent.

"Um?!"

"Master Ling Xiao, we meet again."

Although some of the fairy world spirits are indeed very rare, but... as long as the entrance to the secret realm is guarded, these things will eventually fall into Ling Xiao's hands.

In Chen Fan's memory, although Immortal Emperor Wubei was regarded as a taboo by the immortals, his immortal appearance was still sought after by many powerful people.

In one breath, the thunder spear was completely shattered, and the Six Paths grinding disc moved towards Lei Wuzhen to suppress it with a force that covered the sky.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and pushed horizontally with one hand, only to see the bronze grinding disc crushing the void and suppressing it.

Lei Wuru shook his head and smiled, without a trace of humility.

"you!!"

"boom!!"

Can! !

good fortune! ! Heaven descends fortune! !

Countless figures soared up and swept toward the fallen spirit treasure.

What he really cares about is also the immortal corpse in this black temple.

And as Ling Xiao's thoughts moved, the figures of Barbarian Demon and Shi Potian also manifested the world, and their eyes were full of coldness.

Lei Wuru was dressed in silver armor, shining brightly.

I saw Ye Qingchan, Feng Ruge, Xuanyuan Weiyang and others swept from the sky one after another and appeared behind Lei Wuhe.

"Haha, Ling Xiao, have the ability to fight me fairly."

An extremely cold aura swept all directions, freezing everything.

To put it bluntly, with the cultivation of the Beginningless Immortal Emperor, these sacred artifacts and medicinal pills are not worth mentioning at all.

Before the black hall, the void shook.

"Little Thunder Lord."

Only Ling Xiao stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking up at the black palace tower, his eyes were always calm.

Immediately afterwards, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the hall.

Ling Xiao said indifferently, his figure suddenly flew into the air, and swept straight towards the black temple.

"Buzz!"

"you!!!"

"Om!!"

"Thor's Hammer, Zhantian Hammer Mark!"

At this time, they could feel that the streamer falling from the void was actually countless spiritual treasures and medicinal pills.

And in the depths of the void, a blood-colored ancient formation pressed down, revealing the supreme killing.

Beside him, there are also several holy realm powerhouses, the strongest two of them have reached the eighth-rank category.

Compared to these Lingbao elixir, what Ling Xiao cares more about... is of course the immortal corpse sealed in the temple.

The trip to Qingluan Academy that day can be said to have completely disgraced him.