Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Ancestor, protect your descendants!!"

Xia Chuan roared in the sky, never seeing the figure hiding in the void, the divine light flickering all over his body, covering all his breath.

At this time, Ling Xiao also discovered that the golden dragon seemed to be wrapped in chains, apparently sealed here.

Moreover, looking at the confusion in its dragon eyes, it does not seem to be a very smart Yazi.

"Is it sealed with wisdom? This Xia Chen is really a good trick."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, these ascended people are indeed cunning.

In fact, do they care about the safety of their descendants?

What are you kidding!

What they care about is the beliefs of future generations.

The power of faith is extremely mysterious.

Now in this lower realm, Ling Xiao didn't feel it.

But when Taoism and Buddha were fighting each other, it was said that they were fighting for the fate of heaven and earth, but in the final analysis, it was the incense beliefs of the world.

Therefore, Ling Xiao guessed that the so-called power of faith will probably affect his luck.

The more beliefs you have, the better your luck will be.

Some people even say that the Dao of Heaven is born from this, derives spiritual wisdom, and protects the sons of destiny who believe in it.

And villains like Ling Xiao are naturally dissatisfied with the heavens and the earth, so they can pass through the sky, and thus they will be marked by the way of heaven, and they will be destroyed by the hand of the Son of Destiny.

"Buzz!"

In the secret realm, the spirit wind began to whistle, and the world became clear.

The bright light of the stars began to bloom around Xia Chuan, and his face distorted almost instantly.

I saw that on its skin, blood seeped out, rushing towards the dragon shadow above his head.

And the chains wrapped around the ancient dragon veins suddenly radiated infinite divine light, which gradually loosened and dissipated.

"This is Xia Chen's back-up. The seal must be lifted with the blood of the Xia family's children, in order to be recognized by this ancient vein."

A hint of playfulness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

I am afraid that if he kills that Xia Chuan and forcibly captures this dragon vein, he may not be able to take it away from here.

The son of destiny, of course, must have his own unique opportunity.

Otherwise, do you think that I don't want to kill these lovely children with one knife?

childish!

"what!!!"

Finally, when all the chains dissipated, I saw the dragon veins in the air suddenly leaned over, turned into golden light, and poured it towards Xia Chuan.

What the hell!

Rao is due to Ling Xiao's temperament, so he couldn't help but sigh.

This son of destiny is really not a human being.

A mere mortal body can endure such a terrifying spiritual power!

This has to be replaced with an ordinary dragon suit, even if it is a god Wang Qiang, I am afraid that it will be blown up in an instant.

What does this unexplained phenomenon show?

Is it luck?

But he has no luck either!

Born a true dragon, born to be sheltered by heaven and earth.

Even if his luck is now taken away, he is still the body of destiny.

For example, when Lin Xi went to the Fire Clan to make fire, he obviously lost his luck, but he still managed to get good luck.

Because, some copies are specially designed for him.

Luck is gone later, but the dungeon is ready at the beginning.

"what!!!!"

The painful mourning continued, and I saw that Xia Chuan began to crack numerous fine scars, and the meridians in his body burst one after another, and the whole person was like a bloody corpse, shocking.

Gan!

This fucking hurts.

Ling Xiao sucked in a breath of cold air, and sure enough, the Son of Destiny is not easy!

Being abused, beaten, and ridiculed time and time again, it is possible to forge the world's dominance.

So, why not die early and live early? It saves you meeting another person with higher luck than you, who will become a stepping stone for others in minutes.

Judging from the luck on Ling Tian's body, he is afraid that he is the strongest destiny template in this world.

Therefore, probably this Xia Chuan, who belonged to someone, either died on the way to preach the Dao, or became Ling Tian's servant.

You can be born as a human, how can you become a slave?

Why don't you reincarnate and try your luck again?

Time passed slowly, two full hours later.

Outside Xia Chuan, the spirit light still did not dissipate.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of vitality in him, Ling Xiao would have thought that this guy had been held to death.

At this moment, above his chest, a black flooded dragon suddenly rose into the sky, and then bit him fiercely, as if to destroy it completely.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, and the ghost bead suddenly flickered with gorilla light, like a falling star, shrouding the evil aura in an instant.

"Roar!"

An angry and unwilling roar resounded through the entire secret realm in an instant, and then

Everything is calm again.

A soul imprint may contain endless dangers for Xia Chuan.

But to Ling Xiao, it was not worth mentioning at all.

But at this time, Xia Chuan was dazed and still closed his eyes tightly.

There seemed to be a dragon shadow manifesting outside his body, and the wound on his body healed quickly at an incredible speed.

Even his cultivation base broke through crazily at this time, and it didn't stop until Xuanqing realm.

In its dan sea, a wandering dragon phantom quietly meanders, revealing the endless Kamui.

True Dragon Eucharist, accomplished in one day.

A thousand luck, re-emerged.

The thunderclouds in the sky began to churn, but a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. Immediately, his eyes narrowed, and the scene in front of him changed instantly.

at the same time.

In the center of the Western Border, in a magnificent and majestic golden hall, a figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong surprise appeared on his face.

"Damn it!! The blood seal of the black flood dragon is actually broken!! Could it be?"

"Humph! Xia Chuan, what if you unlock the soul imprint, now that your luck has been plundered by me, I am the real man of destiny in this world, and you are destined to be my footsteps to the top of the world. Just a stone."

"But there is another possibility that Xia Chuan might not be dead?"

"Come here!! Pass my order and send shadow guards to Xuyun City to check the movements of Xia Yong and his son!"

In the magnificent ancient hall, a young man wearing a black python robe suddenly stood up and looked coldly towards the outside of the hall.

At this time, although his face was a little pale, he was still calm and indifferent.

even! !

Faintly, there is a bit of vicissitudes.

How can a young man in his early twenties have such a vicissitudes of life?

within the domain.

Ling Xiao looked indifferently at the figure of the young man under him who carried the robbery with his body, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

"Hahahahaha! I succeeded!!! I succeeded!! I, Xia Chuan, finally broke the blood mark and became a real dragon!!! Xia Feng, Xia Sheng, wait for me, give me another ten years, When I step into the God Emperor, I will definitely kill you personally!!"

Xia Chuan laughed wildly, and his eyes were filled with joy and excitement of being reborn.

But at the moment when his laughter fell, his face was inexplicably condensed.

At this time, he seemed to see where he was in front of him, as if it was not Xia Zuzu's land?

It seems to be a brand new world, and there is a strong spiritual energy fluctuation in the desolation!

What the fuck?

This

Is it another chance that my ancestors left me? !

right! It must be so!

First get the dragon veins, get the approval of the ancestors, and then trigger the hidden creation! !

This is my way, this is my way! !

Ancestor, you have unparalleled ingenuity and magnificent handwriting, and you have the grace of re-creation for your descendants!

Chuan, in this life, I wish, I swear to believe in it!