Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

At the foot of barren mountains, ancient forests are lush.

Here, the mountain wind is slow and the fog is ups and downs, as if there is an ethereal illusion.

"Aoyama, are you sure that thing is here in Yamanaka?"

Meng Mo Dai frowned, and looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously.

Since that day, the two separated from Ling Xiao, and they walked all the way to the bottom of this barren mountain and worshipped the Gantian Divine Sect.

Chen Qingshan's unmoving Pluton formula was originally inherited from the leader of Gantian.

It was only now that he discovered that what really led him here was not the induction from the Pluton formula, but more of an evil call.

If it wasn't for Chen Qingshan's accidental awakening of the Holy Body of Pluton when he practiced the Pluton Art, I'm afraid it would be hard to resist.

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Chen Qingshan's eyes were cold and cruel, and he was no longer the little junior brother who followed Feng Ruge back then.

At this time, he looked more like a demon in appearance.

"It seems that the Pluton technique you practiced is probably just a means for the Gantian sect to control the world?"

After all, the dream demon is a great demon through the ages, and he is very knowledgeable.

It's just that although she is a demon, she is not a demon, and after seeing all the things done by Gantian Divine Sect, even she feels a little bit of heart palpitations.

They slaughtered all living beings, young and old, only to sacrifice their blood and souls into spirits for the master of Gantian sect to practice.

Such behavior is truly unacceptable.

What is even more hateful is that since Ling Xiao went to the realm, this group of demons has been even more unscrupulous, slaughtering the common people in the name of demons, which is outrageous.

"I have already preached to the Lord. I think there must be someone else behind this Gantian sect master. In the depths of this barren mountain, I can feel the source of that evil spirit."

Chen Qingshan shook his head slightly. Compared with the leader of Gantian, the deep Yamanaka breath just made him feel more frightened.

"Ming Qi? Could it be the Ming clan?"

The dream demon's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed. In her impression, the Holy Body of Pluton was not the inheritance of the human race.

How Chen Qingshan awakened such a physique is unknown to her.

But this Ming clan was the most powerful clan in the world before dozens of Ten Thousand Years.

It is said that this clan was born in the underworld and has the power to control the underworld. Even the ancient gods were very jealous, so they joined the clan to seal it.

Could it be that there are still remnants of the Ming clan in this world of green and blue?

"Whoever dares to corrupt the Lord's reputation will deserve to die."

Chen Qingshan said indifferently, with a gloomy and domineering expression on his face, but it made Mengmo's heart tremble, and he was inexplicably fascinated.

I see how charming Qingshan is, and I want to come to Qingshan to see me like this.

At the same time, in the land of the extreme west of the blue sky.

This place is a Buddhist holy place, and the world-famous Brahma holy place is located on the bank of the Erhai Sea.

It is rumored that at the end of the sea, it is connected to the other side of the Great Thousand World, but it is the Nine Heavens Demon that is sealed.

The Buddha Lord Brahma was directed by the mandate of Heaven to come to this barren land, establish a sect, and spread the Buddhadharma, in order to gather the power of all living beings and suppress this world.

Therefore, the Sea of ​​Ere, also known as the Sea of ​​Buddha, implies that life, death, and death are originally a world.

Destroy this world, seek death in life, and realize Buddha in death.

Destroy life and death, and attain Buddha Dharma.

The Buddha taught that all living beings are equal, and the Buddha taught to put down the butcher's knife.

Compared with Daotian Academy, Brahma Holy Land has more mixed disciples.

All living beings of flesh and blood, as long as they have Buddha thoughts in their hearts and have Buddha affinity in their bodies, can come here to worship and enter Buddhism, and from then on they will become Buddhist believers and pursue the equality of the world.

Therefore, the Buddha Lord of Xiji here is the true god in the eyes of all spirits, far more powerful than the Jiezhu Palace. Of course, the same is true for the other three poles.

The East Pole Ghost Lord, the Antarctic Demon Lord, and the North Pole Xuanyuan Lord are all self-contained forces, controlling one pole, separated by hundreds of millions of miles, and confronting the Jiezhu Palace far away.

It's just that the world master is missing, but this four-pole land is strangely silent.

Obviously, with the vision and scheming of the master of the four poles, he also felt an aura of conspiracy.

At this time, in a peaceful mountain city under Foshan, there was a figure wrapped in a black robe, sitting on the side of the road, eating a bowl of oil-splashed noodles.

At this time, his face was inexplicably pale, and the aura around him was sluggish, and even had a faint bloody aura. It was obvious that he had just experienced a dangerous situation.

"Have you heard? Something happened to the Emperor Shenwu the day before yesterday."

"What can happen to the Emperor Shenwu? With the background of this dynasty, how many people would dare to provoke it?"

"That is, this Emperor Wu has inherited dozens of Ten Thousand Years, and the powerhouses in the imperial dynasty are like clouds. Who has the courage to provoke this dynasty?"

"It's not Emperor Wucheng, it's the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty under the imperial power of Shenwu!"

"The Holy Spirit Celestial Dynasty?"

At the corner of the street, several young disciples were enjoying their drinks, and they were so happy.

"Snapped."

Hearing the discussion coming from beside him, the black-robed youth suddenly put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, with a gloomy look on his brows.

"That's right! It is said that Ji Ying, the prince of the Holy Spirit Xian Dynasty, robbed the fiancee of the young master of the Ling family and was executed by the young master of the Ling family in the palace of the Xian Dynasty."

"What? Didn't Crown Prince Ji Ying just get engaged to the Empress Chao Ci from the ancient Xianhuang Dynasty? Is it possible?"

"Is it so exciting? Gu Clan can, one daughter and two marry?"

"It's no wonder, the strength of the Taigu Ling Clan is afraid that even if the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty is destroyed, the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty can only swallow this breath."

"That's right! Prince Ji Ying is already one of the greatest evildoers of Qingcang's generation, but he was pinched to death by the young master of the Ling clan. Not only that, it is said that several of his sworn brothers wanted to go to congratulate him, but were also killed by the young master Ling. killed."

"Tsk tsk, if you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, you'll be fined."

"boom!!"

However, at the moment when the voices of several people fell, they saw a gloomy and imposing vastness suddenly beside them.

Immediately afterwards, several people felt a pair of fierce eyes staring at them, and when they turned to look, the black-robed youth was already standing in front of them.

The young man looked ordinary, with a determined expression, and a pair of black eyes revealed strong resentment and hatred.

"You just said that Prince Ji Ying and several of his sworn brothers were all killed by the young master of the Ling clan?!"

At this time, his voice was a little hoarse, and it gave off an inexplicable sense of sinister evil.

"Who are you? Do I know you? If you ask me, I'll just say, am I very shameless?"

"Push!"

The black-robed youth stretched out his palm, revealing a strange black blade under the black robe, as if connected to the palm of his hand, directly cutting off the head of the man with the mouth open.

"Yes yes yes! This matter has spread all over Qingcang, and the Holy Spirit Emperor was also killed."

The rest of the people suddenly trembled, and the wine they had just drank flowed down the trouser legs.

"Ji Hanyu, how is it?"

"Dead dead!"

"Push!"

The light of the sword gradually became stern, and the four heads fell neatly to the ground, while the black-robed youth picked up the unfinished drink on the table and raised his head to drink it.

At this time, his eyes had turned blood red, and even the originally beautiful and clean face was somehow hideous.

"Young Master Ling Clan!! You should be damned!!"

After the words fell, his figure had stepped into the void, rushing towards the Holy Spirit Immortal at a high speed.

"Hey hey, boy, are you angry? You and I are destined, why don't you resist, obediently merge with me, and I will help you kill all the people!!"