Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Humph! Winning the king and defeating the bandit, this time, I am the bandit!"

Zhou Yandao's expression was indifferent, and he did not fall into madness without the resentment of Ye Luoyun.

Perhaps, as early as three hundred years ago, when he executed Ye Qingchan, he expected today.

This holy land is the cage of the immortal race. If he is a demon, if he can't get out, he will become the target of public criticism sooner or later.

"The Lord of God is worthy of being a hero."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, but did not rush to kill him.

Whether it is the Dao or the cultivation level of this God Lord, it is a great tonic for Ling Xiao.

It's just that now his body is refining the dragon's soul, this body is still unable to fuse the magic bones, and swallowing the Dao can only wait for a few days.

In the ruins of the sacred mountain, a group of god emperors from the four frontiers looked at Ling Xiao. Among them, those who had not been planted with soul imprints had their memories erased by Zi Yan and Taoist Taixuan.

"It is like a song, distribute spiritual treasures for good fortune, reward those who have merit, build a sacred mountain and holy palace, and announce to the world that all those who are above the gods and kings will come here to worship after ten days. Those who do not worship will be killed without mercy. Heal the eyes for Qingqiu."

Ling Xiao glanced at everyone one by one, and finally put Zhou Yandao into the ancient glazed pagoda and disappeared.

At the same time, Jin Hui suddenly burst into the sky deep in the domain, chanting ten meridians in unison.

I saw that where the golden light was covering, the two figures were intertwined with each other, and the yin and yang air flow turned to open, as if they had fallen into an extremely mysterious realm.

Time passed slowly, until seven days later, a calamity thunder suddenly descended between the heavens and the earth, almost covering the entire domain.

Countless thunders roared and roared, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, which lasted for a full day.

At this time, under the tempering of the Thunder Dragon Soul, Ling Xiao could only feel the blood in his body surging, flowing with endless fairy rhythm.

At the center of his eyebrows, the original red vertical stripe had long since disappeared, and in its place was an ancient rune that flickered with immortal brilliance.

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a big star blooming in it. In a radius of thousands of miles, the spiritual energy was buzzing, the fairy scene was floating and sinking, and there were endless visions manifesting around him.

Divine Emperor Ninth Grade, time is the rule, and the originally suppressed Divine Soul level has directly stepped into the category of Venerable Realm Ninth Grade, one step away, that is, holy.

At this time, Ling Xiao had a faint feeling that as long as he wanted to, he could turn the entire Holy State into dust at any time.

Beside him, Xi'er's pretty face was rosy, and there seemed to be a trace of pain in her brows.

But at this time, her body had already stopped crumbling, her aura had stabilized, and her realm had entered the level of a god emperor.

Even luck has reached a terrifying number of 10,000.

An ancestral dragon spirit, Ling Xiao devoured nine out of ten, and even at this time, there are countless divine powers in his meridian Danhai that have not yet been refined.

However, Zhou Yandao never died, Ling Xiao always felt uneasy.

"Om."

With Ling Xiao's thoughts moving, the figure suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in the ancient glazed pagoda.

At this time, Zhou Yandao was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Although the Danhai, spiritual power and even the soul were sealed by Ling Tianlin, the aura of contempt for the world could not be changed.

"God Lord."

Ling Xiao looked gentle, raised his feet and walked in front of Zhou Yandao.

Even if he is not sealed at this time, Ling Xiao is confident that he can defeat him in one battle.

The body of the devil, the soul of the ancestor dragon, is enough to crush the spirits of the Holy State.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt that Zhou Yandao's immortal way seemed somewhat similar to himself.

It's just that the good fortune he got is far less than Ling Xiao's.

"That dragon soul, you merged?"

What surprised Ling Xiao was that Zhou Yandao just raised his head and glanced at him indifferently, his tone was calm, like an elder who cared about his younger generation.

"Who are you?"

Inexplicably, Ling Xiao felt a sense of solemnity in his heart.

On Zhou Yandao this time, he seemed to see another person's shadow, but this figure was vague and vague, not in his current memory.

"Who am I? I'm your gangster!"

Zhou Yandao gave a gloomy smile, his figure suddenly swept out, and he was about to rush towards Ling Xiao.

At this moment, the magic knife in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly slashed out and stabbed straight into his heart, swallowing up all his blood and spiritual power.

Can! !

Surprisingly, there was no trace of pain on Zhou Yandao's face at this time, but his expression was inexplicably numb, and then he shattered his soul without waiting for Ling Xiao to act.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and at the last moment, he clearly saw a ray of energy that Zhou Yandao had concealed.

Eucharist III. "Buzz!"

At the beginning of the day, the divine rune was transformed into the magic light, and the fragments of Zhou Yandao's divine soul were incorporated into the soul sea.

And his original Taoism was also fused and refined by Ling Xiao.

Among them, the two ways of life and space were things that Ling Xiao had not understood before.

"System, Dao is complete."

"Xuantian Ancient Scripture, add some more."

"boom!!"

In just a few days, Ling Xiao has accumulated 300,000 likes for the villain.

And as a roar resounded, thunderclouds began to rise above the entire ancient pagoda.

In the depths of the thundercloud, there seemed to be a ray of magic quietly rippling, turning into a divine shadow and standing in the sky, overlooking the heaven and the earth.

Beside Ling Xiao, the two Dharma bodies evolved infinite Taoism.

One of them, which brings together the spirit of heaven and earth, is Ziqi Wushou.

The other one finally solidified completely, revealing that chaos is immortal.

At a certain moment, the eyes of the three dharma bodies opened at the same time.

The three figures gradually merged, transforming into one person entrenched in the void, absorbing spiritual rhythm, deriving Dao patterns, and cultivating immortality.

Xuantian ancient scriptures, Dacheng!

Another three days.

During these ten days, countless figures suddenly walked out of the territory of the Zongmen clan dynasty and came towards the central border in the land of the Holy State.

Above the mountain, the blood-stained wreckage has long since disappeared.

Even the shattered shrine has been re-established on the top of the mountain.

Before the shrine, there was a huge crowd of people, and countless people were eagerly waiting, showing their devotion.

In just a few days, the deeds of Ling Xiao's son leading the god emperors of the four frontiers to kill the true demon god master have spread all over the eight wastelands.

Even when many people learned about this, they all looked shocked and beat their chests.

If you are fortunate enough to participate in the great achievement of killing gods, it must be a glorious ancestor, and it will be prosperous in all ages.

You see, the strong god emperor standing in front of the shrine all held their heads high and proud.

Especially the fat man, with a small hand behind his back, a small step and a stomping, shaking his head, and babbling, his face is arrogant, and he has a posture of overlooking all living beings.

You dropthat, listen to my bragging.

Those stumbling blocks on the road to immortality, don't try to reprimand me.

It is my brother Xiao who is the one who is fighting the Holy Sect, and Emperor Ling who is killing the Lord of God.

To tell you the truth, I'm Ling Xiao's younger brother, and Emperor Ling is my daddy!

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Of course, if it weren't for the rumors that Young Master Ling Xiao had a peerless appearance and a supreme immortal appearance, looking at this fat man's posture, most of the people would have thought that he was really the son's own brother!

"Buzz!"

Until above the void, there is a humming sound that spreads thousands of miles.

Blossoming golden lotuses bloom from the sky, endless visions one after another.

Among them, the woods form a sea, the stars are dazzling, raging flames swept through, the divine thunder cracked the dome, and the divine glow lingered.

At this moment, the great rhythm of heaven and earth suddenly gathered, all gathered in that void.

Wan Lai was silent, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and awe.

Even the people in front of the main hall bowed their heads and looked pious.

even! !

Xiao Ping had already knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his brows furrowed.

Behind him, the little pig head Baijing followed his example, two fat men, one big and one small, knelt in front of the person, until a figure suddenly appeared in the radiance, and then he shouted angrily, "Respect my lord, my lord will last forever, Unique in the world!"

Above the void, Xi'er was dressed in a golden robe and looked indifferent. She lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Ping, and the corner of her mouth raised a faint smile.

"Master Ling Xiao is a woman?"

Everyone looked stunned, and Xiao Ping's eyes flashed a trace of confusion.

But just as he looked up, he saw a figure in black stepped out of the divine light and appeared at the end of the world.

"Snapped!"