I'm Really a Villain!

Xu Zimo walked up the steps and arrived at the gate of the palace step by step.

There are many flower demons on both sides bowing to him to show Xu Zimo's arrival.

Walking into the interior of the palace, the scene is even more shocking.

Tens of thousands of flowers are in full bloom, colorful and beautiful at a glance, it is a dazzling array of flower demons.

They are all graceful.

Some are like waterfalls, pouring down the walls of the palace, crystal clear.

Some are like rockery pavilions, attic jade buildings, supporting a world.

There are also some flowers, which look like a beautiful ice sculpture when they are closed.

After blooming, the green leaves covered the ground and immediately turned into a boundless ocean, flowing quietly along the palace.

In such a beautiful scene of mountains and rivers, there is a pavilion.

One is wearing a red robe.

The robe was spread on the ground more than ten meters long, and the woman in the red robe was sitting in the gazebo.

The gazebo is located above the mountains, and the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and only a silhouette can be seen faintly.

"Demon Lord, please come forward and say something," came the cold voice.

Then I saw the distance from Xu Zimo to the pavilion.

Chapter 1129 Battle of the Heavens, Battle of the Thousand Flowers Fairy

A vine fell from the sky and the earth.

Just like this, it was built between Xu Zimo and the pavilion.

This vine pierces through the void and spans the endless brilliance, without seeing its growth or root.

After the vines were connected, colorful flowers began to bloom on the vines.

Each of these flowers has an area of ​​tens of meters in length and width, and they walk along in front of Xu Zimo, leading to the pavilion where Fairy Wanhua is.

A vine connects the void, and thousands of flowers bloom on the vine.

Xu Zimo stepped out and stepped on the blooming flowers on the vine.

Red, green, purple, green, black, and white bloomed in the void like this.

Form a beautiful flower scroll.

It was only when he slowly came to the gazebo that he saw it clearly.

The gazebo is located in the void, and it feels like seeing all the small mountains at a glance.

He looked into the distance from the gazebo.

Looking through layers of void, he saw Heishui Lake, Shilipo, Zhennan Pass, and even overlooked most of the small world of Tianya Haijiao.

Xu Zimo turned his head again and saw Fairy Wanhua in front of him.

She is like a young girl.

Wearing suet pigtails, the red face is still green.

A dress full of flowers.

His eyes are crystal clear, his nose bridge is straight, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his eyebrows are mandarin ducks.

There is a picture frame in front of her, holding a brush that has been well-inked, and she is drawing something intently.

"What do you want from me?" Xu Zimo asked.

Wanhua Fairy put down the brush in her hand, and carefully removed the drawing paper from the frame.

Handed it to Xu Zimo and said, "For you."

Xu Zimo took the drawing paper and looked at it with a frown.

The contents of this paper seem to describe a great battle.

The way of heaven is showing its power, the sky is thundering and lightning, and a crack is torn open in the sky.

A crack that cannot be restored.

On that sky, there is an eye, which seems to be the eye of heaven in the dark.

It is majestic and inviolable, as if looking at it is an offense.

It seems to dominate everything, and at a glance, it has insight into the yin and yang, joys and sorrows, thousands of races, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the world.

And there is a big hand of the stars, rushing out from an endless light-year.

The star's big hand grabbed the eyes of the sky.

Underground is a sea of ​​blood in purgatory, and countless struggling figures.

The size of the paper was limited, and what Xu Zimo saw came to an abrupt end here.

This scene is inexplicably familiar.

Xu Zimo closed his eyes and thought for a while, then let out a deep breath.

He had been to an existence called the Empress before, the palace where he once lived.

There, he also encountered the residual consciousness of Emperor Tianwu and Nine Nights Immortal King.

He remembered that in the palace, there was a mural, which also described a great battle.

The content of the two is extremely similar.

It's just that the people above are different.

"What did you see?" Fairy Wanhua stood up and asked.

"A big battle," Xu Zimo said.

"To be precise, it should be the ninth Great War of the Heavens," Fairy Wanhua said with a smile.

"War between the heavens?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"The Nine Regions have existed since ancient times, and it has gone through hundreds of millions of years. Do you think you were the only one who changed your life against the sky?" Fairy Wanhua asked back.

"I seem to understand," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"Every battle of the heavens represents the highest combat power in this world.

It cannot be accomplished by one person," Fairy Wanhua said.

"There are countless demons behind me, when will I be alone again?" Xu Zimo replied.

"Besides, I'm only here for the Xuanyuan family."

"Xuanyuan Family, you can't move," Fairy Wanhua said directly.

"I once promised the Great Sage Xuanyuan to protect the members of their family."

"I didn't say I would hurt the Xuanyuan family, I just asked for the Xuanyuan sword," Xu Zimo said.

"Xuanyuan Sword is the third most powerful weapon among all things.

Do you think they can borrow easily? "

"It would be best if they borrowed it, and I can't blame me if they don't," Xu Zimo said.

"How many things in this world do you think are not settled with fists?"

"It seems that the demon lord wants to stand on the opposite side of me," Fairy Wanhua chuckled.

"Now you want to stand against me," Xu Zimo replied.

"You know a lot, and I'm quite interested."

Xu Zimo slowly took out the transmission token given to him by Zhang Bei and the others.

The token was crushed, and suddenly a powerful momentum spread out.

Around the gazebo, the void condenses into the shape of a swirl.

This vortex is constantly rotating, and finally reflects the sky, overflowing with the power of transmission.

"It's the Brahma Sect of the Western Regions," Fairy Wanhua said with a smile.

"Looks like those guys can't wait."

After her words fell, several big hands tore through the sky and tore the vortex out of it.

The power of the Buddha and Demon rioted the entire void.

Monks Wanfo, Xuanxie, and Zhang Bei all came out.

"Empress Wanhua, long time no see," Zhang Bei laughed first.

"You four, let's go together," Fairy Wanhua smiled lightly, and saw her wave her right hand.

The void in front of him actually changed.

The pavilion where Xu Zimo and others were located was forcibly transferred to another void.

"Let's fight here, lest I offend the tranquility of Baihua Valley."

This void is nothingness.

It can be said to be located in the endless depths, boundless.

"Empress Wanhua, as long as you agree to leave here, we will give up, how about it?" Zhang Bei said.

"We don't want to be your enemy either."

"I was here when the Great Sage Brahma and Demon created this small world.

Your ancestors haven't had the slightest opinion yet, on the contrary, you younger generations are quite ambitious," Fairy Wanhua said.

"In that case, there is nothing to discuss," Xuan Xie snorted coldly.

I saw the devilish energy surging around him, and the devil mist spread out in the void.