I'm Really a Villain!

"Interesting," Xu Zimo smiled.

"But I'm not going to play with you anymore."

Chapter 843

Xu Zimo clenched his right hand, and endless demon energy condensed in the palm of his hand.

The other self on the opposite side is doing the same action as him.

It's just that at this moment, Xu Zimo's figure disappeared directly in place.

The next moment, there was a "boom" explosion, and the phantom on the opposite side had been completely pierced through the chest.

The other self looked at Xu Zimo in surprise.

Then slowly dissipated in mid-air.

Xu Zimo clapped his hands, this copy of himself is really good.

But there is a limit to any duplication, if one's own strength is too strong, then he cannot duplicate it.

It's like putting a great emperor here, not to mention copying moves, I'm afraid even phantoms can't be copied.

When the phantom dissipated, the space around Xu Zimo also disappeared, and an avenue of blue clouds appeared in front of him.

Xu Zimo walked straight to the front of the road.

When he walked to the end leading to the space door on the fifth floor, Xu Zimo found that a person had come ahead of him.

This person was the gray-shirted youth from before.

The two were slightly surprised when they met.

"What's the name of this brother?" The gray-shirted youth looked at Xu Zimo and asked.

After Xu Zimo reported his name, he smiled and said, "What about you?"

"My servant, Mo Tianming," said the gray-shirted youth with a smile.

"This time a hundred people entered the Tiandao Pagoda, but Brother Xu made me admire."

Xu Zimo smiled and didn't say much.

At this moment, more than a dozen people entered the fourth floor. Except for Xu Zimo and Mo Tianming, only two people passed through and came out.

One of them is the Great Wisdom Monk.

When he came out, he vomited blood, his whole body was dying, and his soul was seriously injured.

But fortunately passed this level.

There is another person, that is, the young man named Zhangchou.

Four people stood in front of the void door on the fourth floor.

Xu Zimo looked at Monk Dazhi and asked, "How did you become like this?"

"I divination with another self," Dazhi monk said with a smile, spitting blood.

"Later, I used the forbidden technique, saw his essence, and defeated him."

"You have been backlashed by forbidden techniques," Xu Zimo said.

"It doesn't matter," Monk Dazhi shook his head.

"Anyway, I have already passed the examination."

When several people came to the fifth floor through the void door on the fourth floor, they found that it was pitch black.

In addition to the darkness, there are four futons in front of me.

I saw an old man in Tsing Yi slowly walking out of the darkness with his back on his back and a cane in his hand.

He looked at the four of them and said with a smile: "This is the fifth level, there is no difference.

You only need to stay for another thousand years, and you will pass the test if you don't leave the futon. "

Hearing the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, Monk Dazhi frowned slightly.

Said: "What kind of assessment is this?"

"The pinnacle of martial arts is loneliness, loneliness,

It's a long search, and it's too cold at a high place. "

Zhang Chou laughed at the side.

"The test of this test is whether you can endure loneliness. One thousand years. If you meditate on this futon for one thousand years, how many people can persevere."

"Of course, if you choose to give up, you have passed the assessment of the Heavenly Dao Pagoda now," the old man in Tsing Yi continued with a smile.

"It's just that the more you go up, the more points you get."

"I give up," Zhang Chou said without thinking.

He understands his abilities, so he doesn't intend to waste time.

"Then I'll try it," said Monk Dazhi unwillingly.

"Don't worry, the flow of time here is different from that of the outside world," said the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Time here is static, no matter how long you stay, it will not affect the outside world."

The three nodded, and sat down one by one from the nearby futons.

Loneliness is the scariest thing in this world.

If you are locked up in a small closed space for a period of time, most people will probably go crazy straight away.

Time is passing by little by little.

Xu Zimo is fine, not to mention that his soul can enter the mainland of China at any time.

And how powerful his Dao Heart is, it cannot be shaken even after tens of thousands of years.

He is sorting himself out now.

The power of the body before has reached the extreme, but the mainland of China has entered the era of great immortality.

His body has undergone another transformation, allowing him to condense even more Heaven-shaking Power Spin.

There is also the Sudden Meridian, and now it has been able to open up ten strange veins, and it is almost the same as the complete one.

While he was practicing, he was also polishing his Dao heart.

The darkness surrounded them like a giant beast, roaring silently around them.

One year, two years, time is slowly passing by.

As time went on, Monk Dazhi couldn't stand it anymore.

He stood up from the darkness, breathing heavily.

Take the lead in withdrawing from the dry sitting of this thousand years.

Only those who have really experienced it understand the horror.

……

One hundred years, two hundred years...

After that, the time is no longer counted.

The best way to get rid of loneliness is to enjoy it.

Xu Zimo felt that after such a long period of tempering his own strength, he had stepped up to another level.

In this situation, he has accumulated a lot of money, and now more and more savings are for the skyrocketing growth when he becomes emperor in the future.

In the end it was a matter of course.

Suddenly a bell rang out from the darkness.

The thousand years of silence have been broken.

"A thousand years have passed," the voice of the old man in blue came.

Xu Zimo just slowly opened his eyes.

A black mist flashed across his eyes.

He stood up, and the young man in gray shirt Mo Tianming stood up with him.

Both of them looked at each other.

"Do you want to go to the sixth level?" Mo Tianming asked with a smile.

"Go," Xu Zimo nodded flatly.

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Let me remind you.

Starting from the sixth level, it is not just as simple as the assessment.

The first five tests are all about Dao Xin, Shen Soul, Xin Xing and so on.

And from the sixth level, it is really necessary to use personal hard power to break through, and there is no way to go. "

……

At this moment, outside the Tiandao Pagoda, among the people being assessed, an old man in white smiled and said: "It seems that there are still many good seedlings this year."

"What we want are not just good seedlings, but those who really have a chance to bear the destiny," replied another person beside him.

"I don't know if anyone can climb to the tenth floor."

"It's too difficult," the old man in white shook his head slightly.

"Since the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Pagoda, from the Manghuang era to the present, the number of people who can pass the tenth floor can be counted with both hands."

"I heard that the Son of Immortal Killer is coming to our Heavenly Dao Academy, do you know?" the old man in white continued to ask.

"The old man Qingwei told me specifically," another old man beside him shook his head.

He replied: "It is said that their generation has a holy son and a holy woman.