Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"boom!!"

Spiritual power scattered between the heavens and the earth, and the aura of the great avenue collided and annihilated, engulfing nothingness.

Just a casual collision, the power is enough to crush and kill the countless arrogances in Daotian City.

This is the blue-green monster, the true contemporary pinnacle.

At this time, everyone looked at the two figures that were opposite each other in the air, and there was a touch of panic in their eyes.

Although Tianfu Master lectures on scriptures, everyone has the opportunity to listen.

However, with tens of thousands of arrogances gathered in Qingcang, how could a preaching dojo be able to sit down?

Therefore, the qualification to enter the dojo must be obtained with strength and talent.

After all, the closer the sage is on Taoism, the easier it is to feel the true meaning of Taoism, and the easier it is to have an epiphany.

Now it seems that, whether it is this Shaoyang Jun or the blood-clothed Marquis, I am afraid that there is a chance to sit in the top ten seats!

Compared with these two people, most of the clan Tianjiao present are simply ants, not worth mentioning.

"As expected of a blood-clothed prince, he can actually use his mortal body to compete with the sun's divine power of this monarch."

Shaoyangjun's face was a little gloomy. He was originally a descendant of the emperor, born with holy body and blood, and never put these contemporary talents in his eyes.

His immortal journey is the sea of ​​stars and the end of the sky.

Even the Ten Great Sequences of Qingcang were nothing but a false name in his eyes.

But, I have to admit, this is quiet and strong.

The Taoism contained in the spear just now was enough to shatter his defenses and threaten his life.

interesting!

Originally, he didn't come to Daotiancheng to listen to Daotianfu Master's lectures.

An old man whose cultivation base has never stepped into the emperor, even if he reads the classics of the human race, what is the use of comprehending many Dao rhymes?

You are still a supreme being, a mortal who can be crushed to death by a great emperor.

He came here for the Wanjiao Banquet.

At every feast, the Tiansheng Business Alliance will come up with a treasure for everyone to scramble for.

And this time, he is bound to win!

"contend?"

On Shen Jing'an's indifferent face, there was a gloomy smile that did not match his temperament.

Immediately, he saw that his whole body seemed to have a flow of Taoism, and on the silver spear, countless blood lines began to wind around and meander, like living things, exuding extremely terrifying fierceness.

Vaguely, everyone felt that this moment of tranquility was the real killing god of divine martial arts! !

Destroy all enemies, immortals and demons are unstoppable! !

"Then... it's your turn to take a shot at me."

Shen Jingan raised her head suddenly, the corners of her mouth smiling evilly, those eagle eyes turned bloody.

But, the more so, the more inexplicable shock it gives.

In the crowd, there were already proud women who put their hands together and put their hands to their lips. If it wasn't for the Princess Shenwu, she would have been unable to hold back her greed.

"Om!!"

Between heaven and earth, the gun roared suddenly.

I saw that the silver spear held by Shen Jingan suddenly turned into a blood dragon, which was a hundred feet long, as if it was connected to his arm.

At this moment, the whole Daotian City seemed to have dark clouds falling, but the figure with the silver armor and blood spear with a golden crown, was peerless and arrogant.

But one day the gun is in hand, killing the whole world and pretending to be a dog!

"Humph! Do you think this gentleman will be afraid of you as a human ant?"

Shaoyang Jun sneered, the sun rising all over his body, and the whole person turned into a sun, shining with dazzling radiance.

Although! !

He didn't know whether the ancestors of the great emperors were still alive, but the elders in the small palace told him that he was not human! ! Rather...Descendants of the Sun! He is the descendant of God, flowing with the most ancient and sacred blood in the world! !

His Dao is the invincible Dao, and all human beings, demons, and ghosts should be surrendered.

"Om."

The terrifying scorching heat surged like waves.

And the fierceness that originally filled the world was silently reduced.

Shen Jingan frowned slightly, although he had never been careless in his heart, but... it seems that he still underestimated this descendant of the Yang Emperor.

"Insanity!"

only! !

Just as Shen Jingan stepped out, the blood spear in his hand pierced through the void, and was about to kill Shaoyang-Jun, a cold and tactful voice suddenly came from the golden carriage in the distance, "Master Hou."

"Um?"

Shen Jing'an choked in her footsteps, turned her head to look in the sedan chair, but saw a fair and slender jade hand suddenly opening the sedan curtain and poking out.

"Cough cough."

Immediately afterwards, a coughing sound came, and Shen Jingan immediately retracted the gun, walked to the front of the chariot, raised a palm, and held the fair-skinned jade hand, "Eldest Princess..."

"I have long heard that Shaoyang-Jun is extremely talented, and his bloodline is terrifying. Today, I cough, cough... Once I see it, it really lives up to its reputation."

The car curtain was lifted, and a woman in a golden robe stepped out slowly and appeared in front of everyone.

It was a beautiful woman with a pale face and a weak body. She did not wear makeup and had a delicate temperament.

The skin is delicate and can be broken by blowing bullets, the blue silk is tied in a bun, and a phoenix hairpin is inserted diagonally, which has its own majesty.

Princess Shenwu, Wu Hongsi.

According to rumors, the eldest princess had a rather tragic life experience. Her mother was the Empress Shenwu, but she died unexpectedly when giving birth to her.

Later, after Emperor Shenwu established a new one, although this Wuhong silk bears the name of an eldest princess, it does not have much honor.

until! !

She was given a marriage and became the fiancée of Shen Jingan, the Marquis of Blood, before she became famous in the Imperial City.

And Shen Jingan once entered the palace for her alone, strongly suppressing the imperial concubine and prince, which attracted the anger of the court.

But unfortunately, this matter finally came to an end, and the three words "Shen Jing'an" have almost become the taboo of the current Shenwu Emperor.

"Oh? The eldest princess praised her, tsk tsk, it's a pity that such a beautiful woman is actually a sick child."

Shaoyang Jun smiled sensually, instantly causing the murderous intent to rise in Shen Jingan's eyes, but he was held by Wu Hong silk jade's hand, unable to move.

"Shaoyang-Jun is best to be more restrained. This is Daotiancheng. I, a little Marquis of the Divine Dynasty, may not dare to provoke the Holy Emperor's Palace, but... some people may not give you this face."

Shen Jingan snorted coldly, he naturally knew Wu Hongsi's concerns.

Now that the blood-clothed Hou is in the limelight, there are already forces in the imperial dynasty.

It is not a wise move to provoke this Shaoyang Jun at this time.

"Hahaha! Don't give me face? Ask the whole Qingcang, who would dare not give me face?"

Shaoyang Jun smiled wildly, and looked around the crowd, and suddenly many Tianjiao's expressions changed, and they turned their heads to look elsewhere.

Obviously, after seeing the strength of this evildoer of the Holy Emperor Palace, everyone has feared him in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Shaoyang Jun's face became more and more prosperous, while Shen Jingan clenched the silver spear tightly with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, above the sky, a loud phoenix chan suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of cyan phoenix wings fell from the sky, covering the clouds and the sun.

The vast demonic energy gathered into clouds, causing countless demonic beasts in the city to kneel on all fours, trembling.

And above that Qingfeng, a tall and slender figure stood with his hands behind his back.

The immortal face is peerless, and the temperament is unparalleled.

The indifference revealed in those beautiful eyes is like the deepest abyss in the Jiu Ji Tianque.

Gu Chaoci! ! !