I'm Really a Villain!

Holding the Heavenly Demon Bow in his hand, he only heard two "swish", and two magic arrows flew out at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, directly nailing the two of them to the big tree in the misty forest.

He turned his head and looked at the corpses of the Emperor's Sacred Sect on the ground, shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't want to kill you either, but unfortunately I have already obtained the method of fusion, who made it useless for you."

Xu Zimo clapped his hands and walked straight into the foggy forest.

From the outside, this huge forest has a sense of dampness and mystery, as if it came from an ancient behemoth, quietly lurking here.

In the forest, the trees are very old, even in the withered autumn, they are still lush and full of spring.

The forest is shrouded in a mysterious mist, everything inside is invisible.

There is a touch of fear in the unknown, which is the initial feeling of the foggy forest.

Xu Zimo chose to enter from the southeast entrance, and he took out the prepared map in advance.

The map is very detailed and can help him walk to the swamp.

As for the road behind the swamp, there are very few map marks, because there is no return, and there is a narrow escape.

One morning thousands of years ago, after the Wrathful Empyrean entered here, he never came out again.

When Xu Zimo entered, he felt that the surrounding temperature was much colder.

There is a strong sense of humidity in the air, and the fog surrounds the surroundings, making it difficult to see the scene and the road ahead.

In Xu Zimo's perception, this mist is more like a kind of energy, a very special energy, rather than a real mist.

Going forward according to the map, there is no distinction between southeast and northwest here, as if he is the only one left in the whole white world.

After walking for a long time, Xu Zimo felt that the movement of aura in his body was a little obscure.

It seemed that after the mist was breathed into his body, it was like a membrane attached to the meridian, which immediately hindered the speed of his spiritual energy.

But at this time, Xu Zimo discovered a very miraculous thing.

It was difficult for him to absorb these auras, but when he operated the Qimai Meridian, he was able to absorb these mist easily.

Moreover, the fifth strange meridian seabed chakra, which had been blocked and difficult to get through before, started to work.

Xu Zimo quickly sat cross-legged, absorbing the aura very comfortably.

After a long time, there was only a muffled sound of "bang" coming from his body, and the fifth strange vein was directly opened.

When the submarine chakra started to run, Xu Zimo felt that the aura in his body was running more than twice as fast.

And the most important thing is that he had reached the level of God King before. Before he became a fairy, Xu Zimo always felt that he had reached the limit of the human body.

It can be seen that the current situation, the human body is one, changes in many ways.

I am just peeping through the pipe.

The five occult veins are a Zhou, and now he has benefited a lot from opening up just one occult. What if all the thirty-six occult veins were opened.

Xu Zimo was not in a hurry to fuse the blood lizard, he sat on the spot and continued to absorb the mist.

But the more he absorbed it, the more he felt that the fog needed to open up the Qimai was bigger, and the fog around it was no longer enough for him.

When Xu Zimo was about to move on, he suddenly heard a "boom", and a large shadow above his head fell down.

He looked up, only to see a huge mountain pressing down on him unexpectedly.

The sound of "rumbling" exploded above his head, and Xu Zimo seemed not to be afraid, and directly raised his fist and threw it at the mountain.

With a sound of "boom", the mountain peak shattered into pieces and fell into countless pieces of rubble.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," came a strange voice from the side.

I saw a one-meter-high rock baring its teeth and claws in place.

The stone head is irregularly shaped, and it has two arms and two legs like a human being.

When it shrank together, it was like an ordinary stone, but Xu Zimo didn't care.

Only when it stands up can its specialness be seen.

Seemingly annoyed at his unsuccessful sneak attack, Shi Shi was screaming.

"Spirit?" Xu Zimo sized him up with interest.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the stone monster.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the stone monster simply shrank its arms and legs and turned into an ordinary stone again.

Chapter 675

Xu Zimo looked interesting, he didn't feel any breath of life from the stone monster.

But his existence is a living thing.

Xu Zimo slammed down his fist, completely crushing the stone.

After the stone was broken, a transparent crystal was left inside.

"This is the essence stone," Xu Zimo murmured.

Residents of Fury City use fusion stones as food to lure spirits, and kill them to get spirit stones that can be absorbed.

But Xu Zimo felt the same power as the mist he absorbed from the structure of these fine stones.

He had a vague guess that these essence stones might be condensed from the mist, but for some unknown reason, human beings could not directly absorb the mist, they could only absorb these essence stones.

"This place seems to be getting more and more interesting," Xu Zimo looked at the forest in the misty swamp.

It was pouring rain outside, and the raindrops fell behind the foggy forest, all of which were blocked by the lush leaves.

Only the occasional raindrops fall.

Xu Zimo wanted to practice the Qimai Jing here, and then go to gather the blood lizard.

According to the instructions of the map, Xu Zimo felt more and more interesting as he walked forward.

Strictly speaking, there is not a single monster in this forest, but most of the flowers, plants and trees here, including stones, have become spirits.

Along the way, Xu Zimo has encountered no less than dozens of monsters.

However, the strength of these spirits could not hurt Xu Zimo. According to the instructions of the map, Xu Zimo finally came to the edge of the swamp all the way smoothly.

Once here, the map is gone.

In addition to the lost white mist, there are also hidden dangers under the feet that are hard to guard against.

It is said that the white mist here was not so serious a long time ago, but since the disappearance of Wrath Tianzun, the white mist has become thicker day by day.

Xu Zimo raised his head and took a deep breath.

The white mist in the air is a great tonic for him, and he seems to feel refreshed after taking a sip.

There is a big difference between the swampland and the periphery of the misty forest. The color of the land here has changed to volcanic ash.

Red-purple roses are in full bloom at the feet, competing for freshness.

The feet are so soft that people can't tell where is the swamp and where is the solid ground.

After Xu Zimo walked into the swamp, he didn't go far, so he sat down and continued to absorb the mist.

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In the Emperor Jiuxiao's sect at this moment, since the gate was closed and Jiuxiao's disciples were hidden from the world, Lin Beisheng and Lin Juemie quickly wiped out the remnants of Jiuxiao's forces.

The two vigorously promoted the elders of some factions, and first secured their positions.

Then he also gave disciples a lot of benefits to stabilize people's hearts.

When the Jiuxiao Emperor Sect began to develop in an orderly manner, Lin Beisheng was also ready to announce the reopening of the mountain gate.

A brand-new Nine Heavens Emperor Sect will be completely divided from the previous one, so Lin Beisheng specially held a general meeting of the entire sect.

The strong sense of autumn is going away with the weather that has gradually cleared up.

Some dark skies are completely different from the bustling sect.

Lin Beisheng convened the meeting on Taixiao Peak, wearing a very spacious red robe.

The entire sect was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and all the remaining disciples came to Taixiao Peak.

Lin Beisheng walked like a dragon and a tiger, and walked to the top of Taixiao Peak step by step.

Looking up, thousands of Jiuxiao disciples were standing in front of the mountain densely, each with their chests up and their heads up, full of vigor.

"I think everyone is aware of the major events that have happened in our Nine Heavens Emperor Sect in recent days.

I won't say much here, I just hope that there will be no differences in the future, everyone belongs to the same sect, and should help each other and grow together. "

Lin Beisheng said: "Being able to become the suzerain of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect is also the luck of my life.

In addition to telling everyone that our Nine Heavens Emperor Sect will open a new curtain, I also hope that everyone will perform well in the future, and the emperor will be elected in a few days.

A disciple who also belongs to Jiuxiao. "

"Jiuxiao is undefeated," Lin Beisheng shouted.

I saw thousands of disciples at the foot of the mountain raised their fists at the same time and shouted: "Jiu Xiao is undefeated, Jiu Xiao is undefeated."

The voices are faintly connected together, soaring into the sky, inspiring.

"It's really a resounding slogan. Is this for my holy sect?" A voice suddenly came from a distance.

The voice was not loud, it was only the voice of one person, which just covered the shouts of the crowd.

This voice fell, and the entire Taixiao Peak fell silent in an instant.

Many disciples turned their heads to look, only to see a huge monster flying from a distance.

The whole body of this monster is fiery red, its spirit is like a phoenix, and its nine tails are burning with raging flames.

The aura of the monster has reached the peak of the fusion sky.

But what was even more frightening was that there were actually two figures standing on top of the monster.

A middle-aged man and a young man.

The middle-aged man was wearing a long Tsing Yi robe with brocade clouds embroidered on his shoulders, and the two Chinese characters Jiuxiao embroidered on the back of the robe.

Wearing a majestic robe, the middle-aged man's face is majestic, belonging to the type that is not angry and majestic.