The Empress Peeked At The Script Of Life And Invested In Me As A Villain

"Roar!"

"kill!"

"Plunder the Misty Sect, and bully the Misty Sect's little girl!"

"Jie Jie, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

Devil Dao was rampant, and one after another, ferocious or cold laughter sounded.

You Wuming's eyes were cold, and he took the lead in driving the billowing demon cloud and rushed towards Misty Mountain.

The Peerless Immortal Formation was indeed opened.

"In the end what happened?"

"The mountain protection formation is broken, and Devil Dao is attacking?"

"How is it possible, this is Misty Sect!"

Hundreds of thousands of Outer Sect disciples were in shock.

"kill!"

The sound of killing soared into the sky, and an Outer Sect disciple who was sweeping the floor was stunned for a moment, his head was scattered by Sword Ray, and blood was sprinkled all over.

"Roar!"

The ferocious three-headed devil dog ran wildly all the way, and the soil and trees were planed away under its feet.

It jumped onto the ladder of Misty Mountain, as if entering no one's land, with three huge heads swinging, biting and devouring innocent Outer Sect disciples one after another.

"Jie Jie, the disciples of Misty Mountain are indeed thin and tender. The mountain of evil meat that I feed me is the best, it is the best nourishment."

Wu Chi grinned grimly. The mountain of evil meat under his feet was wriggling. He climbed up Misty Mountain from another road. Wherever he passed, the land was plowed away, leaving behind disgusting mucus.

"No, help!"

Ten giant god corpses are climbing the mountain, and the horror is no less than the mountain of evil meat.

The gloomy old woman stood on the shoulder of the giant god corpse, grabbed a young disciple, and ended up sucking him into jerky.

"Help……"

"My God, what the hell is going on here?"

"Where is Head Teacher Supreme, please save us!"

There were screams everywhere.

There was wailing everywhere.

At this time, the Misty Sect of the Sacred Land was completely reduced to Shura The Underworld.

The weak Outer Sect disciples don't even have the strength to resist.

"I hate women with beautiful hair the most."

The old woman's withered arms stretched out in vain, grabbing a pale female disciple.

"No!"

The female disciple's face was pale, and she threw out a Magical Item and hit the old woman's arm, only to spark a series of sparks.

The old woman sneered, grabbed the female disciple, and tore her beautiful hair off her head abruptly.

"No! Help!"

The female disciple let out a shrill scream, and the three thousand hairs were pulled out, and the blood was all over her head, which was extremely tragic.

Today, the fairyland-like misty mountain is reduced to Shura The Underworld, full of wolf smoke, and Devil Dao plundering.

"Hahaha, Misty Mountain's little girl's skin is really tender!"

"Ah, no, help!"

"These are good blood food, just right for my Magical Beasts."

"Hey, don't grab me, give me a leg."

Among the mountains and forests, there was a scene of misery.

Howling and madness coexist, some suffer and others do evil.

"The Outer Sect disciples can't satisfy me anymore, rush to the top, the inner disciple is my thing!"

"Tch, it turns out that the Outer Sect disciples of Misty Sect are also so poor, daddy should go up there, there is the divine garden, where there is gold everywhere, and precious jade everywhere."

Temples and Taoist temples collapsed, a fire burned all over the mountains, and the smoke billowed up into the sky.

"Presumptuous, is the Misty Sect a place where you can plunder!"

A shout came from a Taoist temple.

Immediately afterwards, a big light blue hand came out, shaking the forest, and the fire was extinguished at once.

"Tsk tsk, so there are a few decent masters hiding here."

A group of Devil Dao people soared into the sky, besieging them like sharks smelling blood.

"Do you really think the old man is a soft persimmon, you can squeeze it if you want?"

In the void, a big light blue hand waved.

The strong wind blew past, and the ancient trees were uprooted. A group of Devil Dao people even turned into a cloud of blood mist before they could scream.

"boom"

The Taoist temple exploded, and the hidden strong man stepped out of the void. It was an old man with white hair and beard, majestic and majestic. He had killed many Devil Dao people with his hands and feet.

"Really, could it be that the world has forgotten the majesty of the Misty Sect, and such a weak Devil Dao dares to attack my Misty Sect, he is not even qualified to fish in troubled waters."

The old man snorted coldly, his eyes shot all over the place, his fingers flicked, and a series of divine swords shot out, beheading the enemy.

The sudden change in the middle of the mountain immediately attracted Wu Chi's attention. An old man beheaded several Devil Dao miscellaneous fish.

"Jie Jie, there is still a piece of fat, the Cultivation Base of the Foundation Establishment Realm Ninth Stage day, killing those miscellaneous fish is really effortless."

Wu Chi let out a piercing laugh, driving Wan Evil Rou Shan to rush towards the old man.

"Who are you!"

The old man yelled loudly. Seeing the mountain of evil meat being crushed all the way, his expression changed, "You dare to refine such things that go against the harmony of heaven, you really deserve to be bombarded by five thunders."

The old man flicked his fingers again and again, clanging, and divine swords with colorful lights flew out, slashing at Wu Chi.

"Woo!"

Wan E Rou Shan let out a cry like a ghost crying.

An arm made of corpses was raised up, and it blocked all the sword rays of God with a slap.

The blood flower said, but to Wan Evil Roushan, it was nothing.

"Is this the mysterious power of Misty Mountain? It's nothing more than that." Wu Chi sneered.

"you!"

The old man's face turned green and then pale. He couldn't help being ashamed and angry that the mysterious magic power he was proud of was so easily cracked by the other party.

"I'm just an incompetent disciple, and I can't represent Misty Mountain, but I'm not something you can despise at will!"

The old man desperately raised his palms.

With a chirping sound, Tongtian's Sword Ray was shot out, slashing towards Wu Chi.

It's a pity that there is a difference between the two.

One is a Cultivation Base Foundation Establishment Realm, and the other is a famous Devil Dao.

The result was obvious, the old man didn't even turn over the waves, and was directly wiped out by Wu Chi.

Wu Chi let out a night owl-like laugh, driving Wan Evil Roshan to continue upward.

Above the human stage are all the inner disciples of Misty Mountain, and all the Cultivation Bases are above the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Quite a few of them were dragons and phoenixes, with a dao mark appearing on their foreheads, beheading the Devil Dao invaders in blood.

This is a bloody battle!

Unlike the Outer Sect disciples who were under the stage, who were beheaded by others, some Devil Dao people who came to fish in troubled waters began to be purged.

"Hahaha, little girl, here I come."

Before he finished speaking, a Sword Ray flashed past, and the man's head was cut off immediately.

The divine sword buzzed and surrounded the fairy body. She raised her black eyebrows and hummed softly. The brows were full of sharpness, and a miniature sword-shaped dao mark added a bit of heroism.

"Brothers and sisters, fight the enemy bravely, Head Teacher Supreme is back, and will definitely make them look good!"

The inner discipline united to form a huge force, and Devil Dao's attack became difficult.

On the altar, wars are raging everywhere, and the smoke is everywhere.

A member of Devil Dao and the inner disciple of Misty Sect started a fierce fight.

However, the main force attacking Misty Sect this time is not here.

When the peerless formation opened up a path, the famous Devil Dao who surrounded Misty Sect rushed forward.

You Wuming rushed directly to Jiuxiao, to the platform!

The golden glow rolled, the blue sea boiled, and a magic cloud rushed over, polluting half the sky.

In an instant, the Misty Mountain without Immortal Realm seemed to have fallen into a magic cave.

Youwuming stands on the cloud of magic, like an Immortal sculpture, overlooking the platform.