Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Push!"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, held the Immortal War Spear in his hand, and gently pulled it up.

The body that abandoned the divine way was directly taken off the ground by the spear, and fell to the ground again.

At this time, his inner blood vessels had already been shattered by the power of the spear, and there was no way to survive.

If it weren't for the Yin-Yang Dao, it would be strange and unpredictable. I am afraid that at this time, he has already lost his vitality and completely fallen.

"Ancestor... save me..."

Abandoning Shinto struggled desperately, crawling towards the golden statue.

However, just as he was about to touch the soles of the statue's feet, the black-gold spear fell again, penetrating through his head and soul sea.

"Dip! Congratulations to Host for successfully using the Luck Plunder Talisman."

"Drip! Congratulations to the Host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny. The plundering luck is worth 14,000 points, and the villain is worth 140,000 points."

"Dip! Congratulations to the Host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an additional reward: Xuanyang Divine Physique."

"Dip! Congratulations to Host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an additional reward: Tianyin Divine Vessel."

"Dip! Congratulations to the Host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an additional reward: The Law of Yin and Yang."

Hearing the system notification sound coming from his ear, Ling Xiao's face not only did not have a hint of joy, but rather gloomy.

For some reason, from the moment he left Da Yuan, he always felt that there was an aura behind him.

only! !

With his Divine Soul Realm and the countless heaven and earth divine objects in the Soul Sea, even the Heavenly Supreme Powerhouse would not be able to hide his figure under his nose at all.

But, every time he turned around to investigate, this breath would disappear without a trace.

Ling Xiao had not experienced this feeling for a long time.

Especially in this place where the devil is buried, there is no demon who can avoid his magical perception.

Is it possible, not the devil?

However, if someone really hides in the dark and avoids Ling Xiao's consciousness, then he must have the strength to kill Ling Xiao.

But why didn't he do anything, just follow him all the way?

interesting.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. At this time, he was not in a hurry to call out the immortal corpse, but looked coldly at the ancestor of the abandoned god who gradually merged with the divine body.

From the memory of the soul who abandoned Shinto, he already knew the ins and outs of this matter.

It has to be said that this ancestor who abandoned the gods can also be called a foresight.

If he hadn't come here today, he was guarded by the Abandoned God's Way, and there would be no one rival to him in the place where the devil was buried. I'm afraid that this ancestor who abandoned the god really wanted to achieve a god body and rule the devil land.

And the reason why Ling Xiao didn't take the opportunity to attack the first ancestor of the Abandoned God was not because he was kind, but the hidden aura behind him, which was too strange to allow Ling Xiao to be careless.

The first ancestor of the war, the immortal corpse will come out.

With a Martial Ancestor, it may not necessarily be able to protect Ling Xiao.

Of course, at this time, Ling Xiao also had a hint of speculation in his heart. Now, in the entire dark forbidden area, the one who has not yet appeared is his grandfather.

However, no one knows whether there are any hidden immortal clan remnants in this forbidden land.

This kind of risk, Ling Xiao did not dare to take it lightly.

"boom!!"

When above the sky, the magic radiance annihilated the light, and the red-golden skin of the god body began to be covered with dense magic lines.

And the confusion in his eyes also turned into a touch of ancient vicissitudes at this time.

The ancestor of the abandoned god, after endless years, finally completely controlled this god body! !

He lowered his head and glanced at the Abandoned God Dao whose head had been blown out, and there was no trace of waves on his face.

For an existence like him, a descendant of the next generation is insignificant.

Even if this descendant is talented, in the end... in the eyes of the ancestor of the abandoned god, he is just an ant.

Now, since he has merged with this divine body, he will lead the abandoned god clan to truly step out of the land of burial of the devil and see the light again!

Of course, this does not mean that others can slaughter his abandoned God clan at will.

"Flesh and bloody creatures."

The ancestor of the abandoned god lowered his head and looked at the tall and straight young figure in black. In him, he could feel a long-lost qi and blood fluctuation.

At the beginning, the six ancestors joined hands to step into the dark forbidden area, just to kill the Xuanyuan ancestor who broke into this place.

Unexpectedly, the old man's cultivation base is really terrifying, and his blood is at its peak. Even if six people join forces, he can't help him.

If it wasn't for the last moment, the Wild Lord appeared, I'm afraid they would all die here.

Even so, in the end, the ancestors of the blood, bones, purgatory and the ancestors of the blue soul were still suppressed by him with the blood formation.

The two ancestors of Abandoned God and Desolate Clan joined forces to trace the trail of the Desolate Lord and obtain the inheritance of this ancient Demon Lord.

It's a pity that the two of them failed to find the desolate master after all, but they accidentally discovered this mass burial place and saw the remains of this immortal god.

Because of this, the two ancestors turned against each other. In order to compete for this divine body, they fought for hundreds of years, but ended up losing both.

Fortunately, the first ancestor of the Abandoned God once left a ray of soul consciousness in the ancient mirror of Qiankun.

It was with this wisp of soul consciousness that he finally won the battle.

"The ancestor was successful?"

Ling Xiao's expression was gentle, his black clothes were bright, and he didn't show any signs of panic.

"Huh? You know my identity?"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across the face of the ancestor of the abandoned god.

This young man, since he knew who he was, why did he act so calmly and calmly?

"Om!!"

The land of thousands of miles, the situation rises again.

The soul consciousness of the ancestor of the abandoned god spread out, almost covering the entire dark forbidden area.

But, apart from some ants who were only in the holy realm in the distance, he never noticed a strong fluctuation at all.

Is this young man pretending to be mysterious? !

"court death!"

The ancestor of the abandoned god suddenly raised his palm and slammed it down towards Ling Xiao.

The magic pattern is extinguished, and the heaven is suppressed.

"boom!!"

The entire sky collapsed in an instant, and cracks appeared on the ground.

Even with Ling Xiao's physical strength, under this kind of magic power, he felt that his muscles were cracking, and there was an irresistible momentum.

I saw that cracks began to appear on his body, blood was spilled, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Can! !

At this time, he did not display any Holy Body, nor did he summon immortal corpses or hide in the realm.

He was waiting, waiting for the breath hidden in the depths of the void to appear.

"Om!!"

At the end of the world, there was a sudden wave of fluctuations.

Immediately afterwards, the golden handprint that was printed towards Ling Xiao suddenly froze.

Wan Lai is silent! !

A surging Qi machine rolled down from the sky, as if the sky was overturned, shattering thousands of paths, making all spirits tremble.

terrible! !

The sky seemed to collapse, causing people to shatter their souls and tremble uncontrollably.

"What kind of breath is this..."

In the entire dark forbidden area, all the demons raised their heads in horror and looked above the sky.

even! !

Some of the weak people couldn't help trembling and knelt on the ground.

Only Ling Xiao, his eyes were calm, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Appeared.

As he had guessed, in the Kamui that filled the sky and the earth, there was a ray of Qi that he was very familiar with.

The blood of the emperor! !