Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Cloud Millet Immortal Sect.

Broken! ! !

So this inference is not accurate.

Is it possible?

Before you know it, the pattern of Dongjiang has changed.

The sound of breaking wind resounded, and the originally prosperous sects were instantly coaxed away.

It's just that even if the Holy Religion is coming, what is the explanation for the ancient formation shrouded outside the mountain?

Not to mention that they came here non-stop from the moment they killed Immortal Master Yun Millet, without stopping at all on the way.

"So brave!! If I said I didn't see it, I didn't see it. If you have the guts, you can fight this emperor!"

"The emperor said, things are not with me!!"

"Everyone, don't be discouraged, no matter how powerful the formation, it won't last long without the control of the strong, everyone will continue to follow me!!"

"Never mind, go to Houshan Treasure Pavilion to see!!"

Why is this Cloud Millet Immortal Sect so quiet, and there is not even a shadow of a person?

At the same time, the remaining ancient city and territory of Yunshu have been divided up by Wan Dao Demon Sect and Ling Clan.

When the first sound of breaking wind resounded, then, a stream of light fell from the sky, like a star shower, illuminating the sky.

"What a terrifying formation, no wonder that old thief Yuncheng dared to lead the strong men to attack the Qin family with confidence. It seems that the rank of this ancient formation is definitely not low."

"The Holy Cloud God Emperor is a little too greedy, isn't it? This Treasure Pavilion has nine floors, so you swallowed all the spiritual treasures by yourself? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Only when everyone appeared in the Treasure Pavilion, they found that the entire Treasure Pavilion did not even have a spiritual stone except for the figure of the Holy Cloud God Emperor? ! ? ? ?

The Holy Cloud God Emperor was obviously a little annoyed.

The Holy Cloud God Emperor smiled awkwardly, and he naturally knew how pale those words were.

Now that all the powerful Yunshu people have died of the Qin clan, even if this mountain gate is guarded, there will only be a few rotten fish and rotten shrimp left.

There was a flash of brilliance in the eyes of the pale, sluggish Dongjiang Great Expert.

"Hmph, when I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The Holy Cloud God Emperor stepped out, and the figure swept out first, heading towards the mountain behind the cloud millet.

"Gan!"

Winning the king and defeating the bandit, the name of the cloud millet, I am afraid that it will soon be forgotten by the world.

"Everyone, let's work together to break this great formation?"

With the cultivation base of the Holy Cloud God Emperor and others, it is impossible not to notice the strangeness here, and immediately frowned, and the pressure of the God Emperor rolled out.

"Whoosh!"

Countless strong men descended from the sky, looking at the ancient formation that covered the entire immortal gate, with a touch of greed in their eyes.

His Sacred Cloud Ancient Sect is supreme, although he is not as tyrannical as Yun Millet and Qin Clan, but it has been passed down for thousands of years.

On the fifth day, when the ancient formation was above, a clear shattering sound suddenly came.

"That's weird"

"How is that possible? Could it be that the monks here knew the news in advance and avoided it?"

On weekdays, in the entire Eastern Frontier of the Holy State, who would dare to be so disrespectful to the Cloud Millet Immortal Sect?

"No, brother forget, I know!!"

The Eastern Border is also 108,943 miles away from the center of the Holy State.

Therefore, no one dared to refute his words, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up all over his body.

Apart from him, there is only one God Emperor powerhouse left, whose cultivation base is still one rank lower than him.

I just don't know which side is the next force to be destroyed.

Among them, the emperor of Shengyun Ancient Sect took a step forward, faintly leading the way.

"Holy Cloud God Emperor, most people die from greed. Although we are not as powerful as you, if we unite, it is better for God Emperor to take off his clothes, let go of his consciousness, and let me search for it?"

They may not be able to eat the fat meat of the Qin family, but they should be content with the knowledge of this supreme Dao lineage.

"Gollum!"

Holy Cloud God Emperor trembled and swallowed fiercely.

Holy Cloud God Emperor, the dignified and supreme lord of the Dao Lineage in the eastern border, when was he ever so humiliated, he rose into the sky with holy light, and there seemed to be a dao shadow flickering outside his body, revealing endless majesty.

And the Immortal Master Yunshu naturally didn't believe in the death of the Qin family, so how could it be possible to transfer the treasures of the Treasure Pavilion to other places in advance?

The palm of the sky, the ancient seal flashing with colorful divine light, and various axes, swords and swords descended from the sky and slammed into the ancient formation.

The ancient formation of the Cloud Millet Immortal Sect was intact, and it was impossible for anyone to leave.

God Emperor Wangchuan sneered, "Do you believe it yourself?"

When everyone heard the words, their expressions suddenly changed.

The emperor of the Wangchuan clan sneered, and there was a coldness all over his body.

Then the answer is much clearer.

The crashing sound, like thunder and deafening, continued for a long time, lasting three days and three nights.

Finally, above the entire great formation, the brilliance brightened and disappeared, and turned into a stream of light that dissipated away.

But now

Thousands of miles around the Immortal Cloud Millet Sect, countless cultivators looked at the attacks that seemed like divine punishment, and in addition to fear, there was a touch of desolation in their eyes.

"Oh, what the Holy Cloud God Emperor means is that there is a ghost in the Cloud Millet Immortal Sect, not only quietly sneaking into the ancient formation, but also quietly taking away the whole sect? Is that what it means?"

only! ! !

The Holy Cloud God Emperor patted his thigh fiercely, "It's the Holy Religion, it must be the Holy Religion that has the power to come, slaughter the remnants of Yun Shu, and take away the good fortune."

"Impossible, this big formation is open, they can't get out at all."

Countless strong men swallowed hard, and their faces gradually flushed with excitement.

Another god, Wang Qiang, showed his intentions.

The background of the supreme Taoism makes people a little excited to think about it.

"Gan! Whose disciples are you with?"

"Holy religion?"

Although the formation in front of me has some power, but with the countless powerhouses here, is it still impossible to break through this layer of tortoise shell?

"Crack!"

God Emperor Wangchuan gave a cold drink, and the divine light flickered outside his body, as if he was going to do it if he disagreed.

"Walk!!"

"Let's work together to kill this beast!!!"

"Everyone, listen to me"

Could it be that the Holy Sect has destroyed the cloud millet, leaving behind an ancient formation to cast doubt on it?

One after another terrifying offensive fell one after another.

The void is broken layer by layer, and the sound of the Tao is endless.

In the eastern border of Shengzhou, which had just quieted down, there was another sound of the collision of spiritual powers.

"boom!!"

The lord of Yunshu's vassal forces raised his face and cried bitterly, looking at the countless disciples in front of him, "Everyone, Yunshu is dead, I want to hear you call me Sect Master again!"

A storm is over.

God Emperor Wangchuan took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Shengyun, a pair of palms that brightened and disappeared with a savage palm print.

Just before everyone fell to the Xianzong Temple, the expression on their faces suddenly solidified.

"boom!!"

"No, this place was empty when I came here."

"Boom!"

But the ancient formation just swayed for a moment, and completely returned to calm.

"Hehe, does the Holy Cloud God think that I'm waiting for a three-year-old child? If you don't share your good fortune today, don't blame me for waiting."

But all the masters of the Supreme Dao Lineage feel faintly that this seems to be just the beginning.