I’m Really a Villain

The immortal master continued: "Since our business is over.

I think, what I do next, you won't care about it. "

"I want to take him away," after the immortal master said it.

The mighty power directly locked Xu Zimo.

That's right, their first goal was Xu Zimo from beginning to end.

And planning the Temple of the Sun is just a matter of incidental to the Sun Moon Sect.

Xu Zimo is definitely a big worry for Shengting.

It is more serious than anyone and any force.

So they would rather put down the things of the Temple of the Sun and take Xu Zimo away.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

He knew that with his current strength, it was simply not enough to contend against the holy court.

Or say that the fruit is strong.

But if you really push yourself in a hurry, Xu Zimo doesn't mind opening up the power left by the previous generation of demon masters.

At that time, regardless of his immortal lord or Dao fruit powerhouse.

It's just a matter of hand.

But Xu Zimo also knows that one point of this power is one point less.

It is for life-saving.

Unless his life is in danger, he will not use it.

...

Hearing the words of the Immortal Lord, Zhuanzhu sneered.

Looking at Xu Zimo, he smiled and said, "The devil, how about we make a deal?"

"I know what deal you want to make," Xu Zimo said.

"But I just didn't do it."

Xu Zimo shook his head, actually he guessed it.

With the flow of ten thousand waters in his body, the Temple of the Sun must desperately need this.

And he also carried a few flames of Huo Clan.

The trading of candlesticks is nothing more than protecting oneself, and then using these things to save lives.

Xu Zimo planned for so long, naturally it is impossible for the appearance of an immortal lord to finally give up all his previous achievements.

He looked up to the sky.

The immortal lord who was hidden in the void and suppressed a world of heaven and earth.

He smiled and said: "I know you are strong, but you really think you can take me away.

Annoyed me, today I just lost something and buried you.

I just don't know, whether the old man of the saint ancestor is here. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the immortal snorted heavily.

It seemed that Xu Zimo was very angry when he said so.

When Zhuanzhu heard this, he also chuckled: "Devil Lord, even though you said so.

But I will still protect you.

After all, the ten thousand waters of our Huo Clan cannot fall into the hands of the holy court.

I would rather deal with you than with them.

But if you two fight together, it should be pretty good. "

Hear the sound of candlesticks gloating.

Xu Zimo and the fairy lord snorted at the same time.

"Lord Immortal, what do you say?" asked the Zhuozhu.

"Whether to fight or roll, choose for yourself."

"Hold the candle, you are here today, I will give you face," the immortal said.

He looked at Xu Zimo again.

"The devil, your ending will always be death in the end.

No matter how you struggle, it won't help. "

"I don't care about death," Xu Zimo smiled.

"I remembered what someone said just now.

Death is only one stop in my life, but it is not the end.

The reincarnation of life and death is immortal.

Death just makes more people shine. "

The immortal snorted coldly, and then his figure gradually faded.

The suppressive breath lingering around everyone also slowly disappeared.

Just now, although the Immortal Lord did not target other people, that momentum has been suppressing everyone.

Xu Zimo looked up at the sky.

Finally, he gave a cold snort.

On the side of the candlestick, he finally looked at the Sun Moon God trapped in the formation.

Sighed lightly.

"You are dead, and you should be at peace."

He waved his right hand.

The power of the law pervades out.

The power of this law entangled the whole body of the Sun Moon God.

It seems that the hostility in Sun Moon God is constantly being wiped out.

And the Sun Moon God, constantly roaring at this moment.

Although it has no consciousness, the hatred between it and the title candle, even if it spans thousands of years.

It still exists.

The Sun Moon God directly broke free of the power of the law of the candlestick.

Run wildly towards the title candle to kill the past.

Zhuozhu sighed slightly.

"Since you want to fight, go to Heaven.

Forget your life.

From me, but also from me. "

After the candlestick was finished, he waved his right hand directly.

The twisted void swept the two out.

...

And the Holy King of Light also got out of trouble.

He looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "Everyone, what happened today has shocked everyone.

But I still hope that today's matter will not be spread out.

It has nothing to do with you. "

"Holy King, when can we leave?" someone asked.

After all, they still care about their safety.

"You can leave at any time, but we hosted a feast in the Temple of the Sun.

Used to make up for the fright that everyone has received this time," Guangming Sage King laughed.

"You can choose to leave or stay.

None of us blocked it. "

Hearing this, someone wanted to leave.

But some people realized that this was an opportunity to make good friends with the Sun Temple.

After stabilizing everyone, the King of Light found Xu Zimo.

"Master Xu, our first ancestor will be back soon.

He asked me to invite you to the Sun Temple to rest first. "

"Don't worry, I won't run," Xu Zimo replied.

"Don't slaughter a penny in the hands of your Sun Temple.

I am sorry to myself. "

The Holy King of Light smirked.

Although he had guessed about Xu Zimo's identity, he knew a little about it.

But now it seems that what he knows is just the tip of the iceberg.

He regarded Xu Zimo as a great figure like the ancestor, and he didn't have much to say.

This matter can only be discussed with him by the ancestor.

Xu Zimo was invited into the Temple of the Sun. This time, he was arched like an ancestor.

The Sun Temple was destroyed by the palm of the Sun and Moon God before.

But the treasure of the Temple of the Sun can repair itself.

As long as it is not completely destroyed, it can be repaired.

Xu Zimo sits in a courtyard of the Temple of the Sun.

At the door are two maids who serve him.

The beauty is superior.

Before long, in the pavilion next to Xu Zimo, the void was torn apart at some point.

And the figure of the candlestick has appeared in it.

Sitting on a chair with a candlestick, he is a middle-aged man in a black robe.

The black robe is very long, draped in midair.

The middle-aged man's black hair is like ink, and as for his face, there are black lines all over his body.

These black lines seem to be some kind of ancient pattern.

It reveals an obscure artistic conception.

In addition, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the middle-aged man, has returned to his basics.

He looked like an ordinary person, ordinary and mysterious, and several auras appeared on this person together.

"It's really not easy to see you," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Didn't you see it," said Zhu Zhu with a smile.

"I am also very helpless, not because I don't want to show up, but the immortal lord is staring at me.

We were fighting secretly, and neither wanted to go out first.

But in the end I was better. "

Seeing Zhuozhu's smiling, Xu Zimo said.

"Yours is better. I tried my best to kill the Great Sage of Yin and Yang."

(End of this chapter)

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