Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"boom!!"

The world collapsed, like 900 million stars bursting at the same time.

The moment Ling Xiao and Long Aotian's palms collided, the entire sky collapsed and turned into an endless abyss.

The cracks run through thousands of miles, the wind and thunder bursts, and the avenues of the gods are one after another, covering all directions.

In an instant, a look of fear appeared on the faces of everyone around them, and they all used their spiritual power to flee in a panic in the distance.

Even Ning Wuchuan's eyes were filled with thousands of formations, which turned into endless formations, and only then did he block the remaining power of the offensive.

Even so, his face was still a little pale, as if he had been hit hard.

terrible! !

These two offensives already contain a trace of the Holy Spirit of the Great Dao, and they can shake the stars, sun and moon with a single gesture!

"Boom!!"

At the same time, above the void, Long Aotian stared blankly at his outstretched palm, his lips trembled, but he was unable to make a sound.

At this moment, he could see that his palm covered with dragon scales and surrounded by thousands of dragon talismans was gradually crumbling.

That kind of speed is not fast, but... it seems to be irresistible, making people fall into hell.

and! !

What makes Long Aotian even more terrifying is that at this time he actually felt a... vast and pure dragon intent flowing in that palm print.

"how is this possible!!"

Long Aotian's eyes trembled, and his figure retreated abruptly.

However, no matter how he fled, he was horrified to find that the palm print was always in front of him, pressing horizontally at a slow speed.

And with his physical strength, any body that touches the palm print is shattering, disappearing, and forbidding its vitality.

At this moment, Long Aotian's heart trembled, and there was an indescribable panic.

It was as if he had no way of escaping this palm, and he would definitely die.

"impossible!!!"

Long Aotian roared again and again, and kept waving his fist prints, trying to block the palm prints.

However, no matter how he mobilized his spiritual blood, it would be difficult for him to surpass this palm.

At a critical juncture, Long Aotian's eyebrows suddenly lit up with golden light, and the supreme momentum burst out.

I saw a pale golden dragon scale blooming in the sky, and the monster contained in it was no different from a real dragon.

True dragon scales! !

This trump card can be said to be Long Aotian's most powerful means, and it is also the entire force condensed by his ten thousand years of silence.

Not to mention the contemporary people, even at the supreme level, it is impossible for anyone to resist the hegemony.

"Boy! You can force me to show this trump card, you are proud of yourself!!"

Even at this time, this Man of Destiny still maintained an Aotian temperament, and there was even a fascinated smile on his face.

Can! !

Before the smile on his face dissipated, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

At this time, he seemed to see that under Ling Xiao's palm print, the real dragon scale was directly annihilated.

even! !

It couldn't hold up for a moment, and it shattered with a "pop"!

"boom!!"

The palm print fell, directly crushing Long Aotian's figure from the sky, and while the blood was spraying, he fell into the endless abyss again.

Heaven and earth are silent! !

At this time, the faces of the nine great demon saintesses no longer had any expressions on their faces. In the eyes that looked at Ling Xiao, apart from fear, they didn't even dare to show their admiration.

They know they don't deserve it at all! !

"Young Master, you've become stronger again." Ning Wuchuan looked indifferent, but a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

From the very beginning, although he followed Ling Xiao, he always regarded him as the most powerful opponent in his life.

Therefore, most of the time, he is cultivating, killing, trying to prove Tao by killing.

Now, it seems... all in vain.

If it was said before, Ning Wuchuan was still able to fight against Ling Xiao reluctantly by relying on the supreme way.

But now... this young man seems to have stood at the top of the world.

That kind of avenues of holy intentions between gestures and gestures are simply beyond the ability of contemporary people to compete.

Even Qing Cang Sequence, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bear the power of the young master's palm.

I am afraid that only those ancient monsters in the immortal inheritance and supreme immortal sect can have the qualifications to fight against the son.

In the Qingcang world, since the world master took charge of the sky, there is no chance for the human race to rise again.

And the only thing that can change this situation is that one ten Ten Thousand Years... Immortal Road!

It is said that at the end of the immortal road, there is a real ascension.

But this immortal path has always been only accessible to contemporary people, and those who are over a thousand years old are not even qualified to touch it.

Therefore, after the end of the last immortal road, many young masters and holy sons of immortal inheritances self-proclaimed spiritual power and souls and fell into endless sleep, just to wait for the second immortal road to come.

These people have already obtained the qualifications to step into the Immortal Path, and their cultivation bases and talents are all the best in the world, and they are the existences that overwhelm all ethnic groups.

even! !

Some Sequence people at that time also chose to sleep for ten Ten Thousand Years, just to wait for a real troubled world.

You must know that the Qing Cang before ten Ten Thousand Years, the spiritual power is at its peak, the heaven is complete, and it is worth the real troubled times.

The people of the sequence at that time, the combat power can be imagined.

And once these people wake up together, how gorgeous should this chaotic world be?

Counting the time, ten Ten Thousand Years have passed, and Immortal Road... is about to appear.

"Roar!!!"

In the silent forest, an angry dragon roar suddenly came.

I saw a dragon-headed figure, a figure with a broken body rising into the sky, and the eyes were full of primitive ferocity.

At this time, Long Aotian has long since lost the domineering and indomitable character he had just now. Most of his bones are broken, and his internal organs are scattered outside, and he looks extremely embarrassed.

Of course, to be able to live under Ling Xiao's palm, Long Aotian is worthy of being an ancient freak, a man of destiny.

I saw him taking a deep breath and looking extremely solemn, "I admit, I underestimated you, and then... I won't be careless anymore."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were clear, and he had seen a fool, but I have to say that throughout history, Long Aotian was indeed the most foolish type.

The destiny of this template, the IQ can be imagined, I am afraid that until I die, I don't think I will lose.

"call!"

Long Aotian raised his head, just wanted to take a long sigh of turbidity, set up the atmosphere and put on a wave before starting.

However, when he thought of Ling Xiao's shamelessness just now, the neck he had just raised suddenly stiffened.

"Humph! One move, solve you!"

"The dragon changes, the real dragon comes into the world!"

Man of Destiny, he doesn't seem to know what his most powerful means is until he is in a mortal situation.

I saw Long Aotian's body suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, which contained an unparalleled power of qi and blood.

The vast Longwei rose up and down, and the injuries on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I have met many arrogances, and I have also fallen into the disadvantage, but in the end... they all died! All the enemies who were defeated by me are never worthy of being remembered by me. They... are just stepping stones for me to climb to the top of the sky, And you...are no different from them."

Long Aotian's voice is ancient, vicissitudes, and mighty.

Around him, purple-black flames began to burn, dragon patterns were lingering, and blood was at its peak! !

At this moment, there seem to be two different demons on his body, which complement each other and are independent of each other.

But no matter which one is, it can be called supreme overbearing! !