Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Chapter 1940 God Falling Ancient Formation

Styx, deep.

I saw a figure stepping through the void, looking indifferently at the long river winding for hundreds of millions of miles under his feet, and there were not too many waves in his eyes.

At this moment, Ling Xiao could feel that the water flowing in this long river did not have any spiritual power at all, but an extremely strange power.

This kind of power drilled into his body all the time, trying to erode his bloodline and bones.

With Ling Xiao's physical strength, if he is allowed to gather around, he may not be able to deal with it for a long time.

Obviously, this is the so-called yellow spring water, and it is also the real evil force in the world.

And in the long river, a strange face could be seen, making bursts of ear-piercing screams.

It is said that the origin of the ghost race was the resentment at the end of the Styx River.

The bodies of Naia and Xue Xiyan were born from the energy of death and resentment in the world. After the deposition of billions of Ten Thousand Years, they finally bloomed into the most mysterious creature in the Six Paths reincarnation, the other side flower.

Death is the very end of life, and the end of life is death.

In a flower, life and death are combined and independent of each other.

According to Ling Xiao's guess, since Xue Xiyan tried her best to deceive the four ghost kings and Nai He into the Styx together, she must have arranged a terrifying method in it.

The Void God Dagger is probably just one of the cards, and Kong Xuan... is the key to this chess game.

"Buzz!"

Ling Xiao's body, the power of devouring turned into a vortex, covering his figure.

In this way, even the spiritual power of divine consciousness, or the ghostly energy of the Yellow Springs in the Styx River, cannot get close to him at all.

And in his eyes, yin and yang roamed, completely blending with this space.

Looking from a distance, Ling Xiao at this time is like a fog, drifting in the void, lifeless.

He must find Kong Xuan as soon as possible, so that he can make an early layout and suppress Xue Xiyan and the four ghost kings behind him.

At the same time, the end of the river Styx.

I saw a figure in black sitting quietly cross-legged, with white hair and indifferent expression.

At this time, he was closing his eyes, and there was no trace of waves all over his body.

But above his head, there is a splendid starry sky, the runes of the avenue are one after another, and the gods are forbidden for thousands of miles.

Even the rushing and flowing Huangquan Qi has been completely purified here.

This kind of divine forbidden power has long transcended the rhythm of heaven and earth, and is extremely terrifying.

Even if it is a strong emperor in the realm, once it falls into it, I am afraid that it will not escape the fate of being killed.

It is unimaginable that at the end of the Styx, there is such a terrifying restriction.

At a certain moment, when the white-haired old man opened his eyes, he saw all the stars roaring at the same time, shooting out an unparalleled glow.

And in his eyes, there seems to be a big star circulating, and the galaxy is hot, like the eyes of a god.

"The time should be up, but I don't know if Lu Ming can enter Youhuang Mountain smoothly..."

The old man's face flashed a touch of vicissitudes, and he looked up at the end of the divine ban.

I saw there, a black mountain stood in the void, and the ghost mist fell.

And the entire Styx River flows down from the top of the mountain, galloping endlessly.

"Even if Lu Ming fails, with Shaojun's heart, he will definitely find a way to enter the Ming River. As long as this goddess falls, everything will be the same."

The old man sighed, two hundred years...

He spent two hundred years to develop this formation with this body of emperor blood Kamui, just to help the young prince to reach the real Jiutian Pole.

As long as this plan is successful, even if the world master returns, it will be difficult to shake her status.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, above Montenegro.

There was also a figure sitting quietly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Around him, there is a vast soul rushing, and the emperor is pressing. His eyes are a kind of darkness of Ultimate, and even the starlight above his head has never left a trace in it.

There was a hint of surprise on that dignified and indifferent face.

Immediately, he looked down at a withered flower in his hand, and frowned slightly.

"Is it finally here?"…

"This is…"

At this time, at a distance of a hundred miles from the end of the Ming River, Ling Xiao looked up at the magnificent ancient formation that encompassed the world.

Even with his cultivation base combat power, standing under the ancient formation felt a little trepidation.

Especially the rushing star breath, like the nine-day galaxy pouring into the world, is incomparably mighty.

"Is this the real method of Xue Xiyan?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, judging from the power contained in this ancient formation, even if the Emperor Realm was trapped, it would be difficult to escape.

Moreover, I don't know if it's an illusion, Ling Xiao seems to think... this ancient formation is not a complete form.

Void God Dagger.

In an instant, Ling Xiao thought of something.

With the power of the stars, suppress the qi of Huangquan, and then use the divine dagger as the eye to cut off the soul.

I have to say, this method is fantastic.

However, Xue Xiyan tried her best to kill the four ghost kings.

Could it be that, at the end of the Styx River, what wonderful creation is hidden?

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, Ling Xiao stepped forward and walked towards the edge of the ancient formation.

"Um?"

Feeling the sudden fluctuation from the distant void, the white-haired old man suddenly got up and looked towards the distant sky with a look of surprise on his face.

I saw at this moment, at the end of the day, a figure strode forward, wearing black clothes with hair tied, and immortal face unparalleled.

But, not Lu Ming! !

The white-haired old man's body suddenly had divine patterns appearing, and the glow was bright, completely different from the ghostly aura of the Styx.

The vast emperor's momentum surged into the sky, the stars trembled, and the immortal brilliance fell down.

With such a movement, even the figure on the black mountain was inexplicably fearful, looking up.

The next moment, the look on his face was also dull for a moment.

At this time, he could see that the appearance of the person who came was extremely strange, not the person he imagined.

Damn it! !

From the white-haired old man to this place and setting up the star barrier, he knew that... the luck of the ghost realm was exhausted.

Now it seems that Youhuang Mountain is likely to have fallen into the control of others.

Even if he spends ten Ten Thousand Years to reshape his body and soul, in the end...it's all in vain.

"Who are you?"

The white-haired old man got up, the killing momentum was ups and downs, obviously secretly on guard.

Now that his strength is no longer what it used to be, it is natural to be extremely cautious at such moments.

"Senior Kong Xuan."

Ling Xiao stood in the void and smiled lightly.

From this old man, he could feel a very terrifying fluctuation of blood energy.

Emperor realm powerhouse!

Obviously, he should be Lu Ming's master, Xue Xiyan's secretly arranged chess piece in the ghost realm, Kong Xuan!

"you know me?"

Kong Xuan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The name Kongxuan was not his real name, and no one except Lu Ming knew it at all.

"This junior is entrusted by others, and he specially came to give something to Senior Kong Xuan."

Ling Xiao looked calm and didn't say a word of nonsense.

I saw his palm wave lightly, and a colorful divine dagger suddenly floated out and landed in front of Kong Xuan.

"Void God Dagger!!"

Kong Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the vigilance in his heart quietly dissipated a little.