Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Glazed Ancient Pagoda, entrance on the sixth floor.

It turned out to be a dream demon.

A straight bluestone mountain road runs from the foot of Ling Xiao to the front of the main hall. On both sides of the ancient road, there are forests of sacred trees and exotic flowers blooming.

"Hehehehehehe."

"interesting."

There is a magic sun floating in the sky, shattering thousands of golden lights.

She didn't look at Ling Xiao, just stared at the dream demon and said softly.

But, it shouldn't.

Of course, since the first divine envoy is still in the sea now, no matter what he suspects, the final fate will not change in the slightest.

Ling Xiao stepped out with one foot, with no match for the demon, and directly stepped on the dream demon's head on the ground.

"I laugh at the men in this world, all the same."

However, Nian Qingyun had already ascended to the upper realm, and with the seal of this glazed ancient pagoda, it was impossible for the six-layered demon to see her.

According to the setting of this tower, the sixth floor demon should be at the god emperor level.

On the ground in front of him, a figure in red fell to the ground in embarrassment, and it seemed to spit out a blood.

"boom!"

Not to mention a soul body, with this dream demon third-rank emperor realm, Ling Xiao would not spend too much effort trying to kill her.

The ten thousand feet of green steps shattered from below his feet.

The third-grade God Emperor, the Nightmare Daoze, looks beautiful, but his eyes are full of Ultimate's resentment.

The endless Dao rhythm evolves into clouds, covering the sky.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, a black moon suddenly rose, and there was magic all over his body.

A palpitating force of repression immediately rushed from the direction of the sixth floor.

The ancient hall is hundreds of feet high, with golden body, carved beams and painted buildings, and its majesty is timeless.

"Buzz!"

Is it a fantasy again?

As the strange soul power circulated, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao at this moment was a majestic golden ancient temple.

At a certain moment, the void suddenly stopped for a moment.

The red emperor robe floats like a fairy, with countless golden patterns embroidered on it, which is timeless and unrestrained.

At this time, she was sitting in the void, her two calves swaying freely, and she was indescribably playful and cute.

Now that his Taoist body is in the southern border, what is this Dugu Yunpoo suspecting?

Like the Nine Heavens Divine Tower, towering into the clouds, circulating the two qi of Xuanhuang and Huang, suddenly banished from the world, crushing the turbid world.

However, what surprised Ling Xiao was that although Mengmo's aura was sluggish at this time, there was no trace of panic, but instead he burst into laughter.

It's just that on that delicate and beautiful little face, there is a touch of indifference and vicissitudes that does not match her age.

"Lord Fengling."

After all, if Ling Xiao doesn't leave, she will never leave easily.

only! !

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and looked at the ancient demon under his feet coldly.

This shows that the envoy still has doubts about his identity.

Meng Mo turned his head struggling, looking at Ling Xiao's eyes, the corners of his mouth were actually sarcastic.

"Om."

Miss Qingyun! !

Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the sixth floor, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

"Submit to me, or die."

She was standing there, but it gave people a kind of dominance that came to the eternity.

Ling Xiao's brows were lightly wrinkled, and there was also an ups and downs of spiritual power all over his body. He stepped forward, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

In front of him, even Ling Xiao felt a sense of insignificance.

Especially that splendid immortal face, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

The heaven and the earth seemed to rise together for two days, the divine light spread out, and the infinite rune was outlined into a seal, which was stamped on Ling Xiao's head.

"Push."

Out of the dust and elegant, and stunning Huangu.

As Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and touched the sixth-layer barrier lightly, a ray of clear light lit up leisurely, then disappeared.

Since Zi Yan is here, let her wait for two more days.

This scene looked familiar, but Ling Xiao couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The name of nightmare has existed since ancient times.

There are colorful rays of light rushing into the sky, sprinkled into scars, like a startling rainbow hanging in the sky.

"why are you laughing?"

It's just that with his current strength, a god emperor is not a threat.

Just when Ling Xiao was pondering secretly, a figure suddenly walked out of the golden hall.

"Kill me, I will not surrender to anyone."

But the six-layered demon in front of him directly turned into the appearance of Nian Qingyun.

This is the inside of the ancient pagoda. As long as he has a thought, he can completely seal the space.

Then, before she could react, she stretched out her hand and printed it on the ancient seal in her hand.

In other words, the illusion of the overlapping shadows is the people and things she has seen.

Under the blue sky and the ancient sun, there was a faint shadow of a ghost that shattered the world and appeared in front of Gu Chaoci.

"You just now, what did you see in his heart?"

Ling Xiao sneered, a third-rank Emperor Realm, although he was an assistant, was not indispensable.

Around him, a brilliant golden light swayed the world.

But, two phantoms are sealed in an ancient pagoda. This setting is obviously wrong.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, with a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

It is rumored that this demon devours dreams to practice, kills invisible in dreams, is good at reading minds, pretends to be cruel and ruthless.

Die Ying had received news before that it was the first divine envoy who contacted Yu Jin on his own initiative.

So how did it arrange the illusion in front of it?

The entire immortal mountain was shattered layer by layer at this moment.

The ear-piercing humming sound traveled thousands of miles, and the ancient mountain fairyland that was originally broken finally completely collapsed, and the soul light of the transformation path dissipated without a shadow.

On the top of the mountain, Gu Chaoci's eyebrows were lightly knitted, and there was a touch of Ultimate's coldness on that beautiful face. Then, before Ling Xiao could open her mouth, her figure had turned into a shock and fell from the sky.

At this time, there was no expression on her face, as if a piece of ice, refusing people thousands of miles away, made Ling Xiao think of the scene when he first saw her.

But at this time, Ling Xiao could see clearly that the figure was not a flesh and blood creature, but a soul body.

Or should I call her, Gu Chaoci.

On the top of the head is a small and delicate purple-gold imperial crown, with three thousand blue silk tied into a bun.

When Duoying appeared in the world, Ling Xiao had seen the illusion displayed by this ancient demon.

He wanted to see what was so weird about these six-layered demons.

The scene in front of Ling Xiao changed rapidly, and finally revealed the dark space on the sixth floor of the ancient pagoda.

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. When the overlapping shadows cast the illusion, it was the wind chimes.

What a ghost, what a place to hide.

Immediately afterwards, all the brilliance was extinguished, and everything became empty, leaving only endless darkness and magic.

"Oh? You have some temper, then I will fulfill you."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at a petite figure in a long black dress and black boots, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It's just that his state of mind has long been exhausted, how can the mere illusion mess up his mind.

Mengmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a hint of playfulness, "How can adults care about what other people think? Could it be that Lord Fengling is also moved by common thoughts? Lord, didn't you always teach me to cut off common feelings and rebuild my body? ?"

"As I said, if I see you again, I will kill you."

Moreover, killing her, the Nightmare Dao would also fall into the hands of Ling Xiao, which cannot be called a loss.

A huge golden hall with a hundred feet is gradually manifested in that seal.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there was no panic in his eyes.

Mengmo shook his head slightly and slowly closed his eyes, "Even if you are a demon, it doesn't matter if you are not my love."

Just as Ling Xiao lifted his foot and was about to step down towards the Dream Demon, an indifferent and indifferent voice suddenly came from above the ancient pagoda.

But at this time, Ling Xiao didn't resist and let the strange soul power shroud him.