The Great Villain System of Fantasy

In the distant sky, a unique touch of gold rapidly approached, blinking closer to this valley.

“Dragon!”

“Oh my God! Dragon! ”

A dragon! Golden Dragon! The whole body is covered with golden scales, which is extremely vicious, and the dark gold pupils are shining with golden light!

The people of the Drifting Snow Sect were desperate, and a tiger had gone, and a dragon had come! Is the sky going to kill my Drifting Snow Sect!?

But to the astonishment of the Drifting Snow Sect’s people, the golden dragon did not pay attention to them, but flew over their heads with a roar! Far away.

This golden dragon actually has a hint of a shrewd breath, and… Still a little bit of fear?

It… It’s on the run!

Who is it! Who could make this golden dragon feel afraid! Let the dragon escape!?

Another figure flew by, his face was ancient and waveless, and his look was cold, like a god above the Nine Heavens!

Seeing the people coming, the people of the Drifting Snow Sect exclaimed, “Xuantian Holy Son! ”

“It’s actually the Xuantian Holy Son!”

“Xuantian Saint Son is chasing that dragon!”

Qin Ting also found the people of the Drifting Snow Sect below, but he just glanced at it, as if he were looking at a swarm of ants, ignoring it and continuing to pursue the golden dragon.

When Qin Ting flew by, the people of the Drifting Snow Sect seemed to have just fished out of the water and breathed heavily.

Escape from death!

Then he looked at each other again, and for a moment no one could speak.

That giant tiger demon beast could make the people of the Drifting Snow Sect fight to the death and be in danger.

But that giant tiger demon beast was actually scared away by the golden dragon’s breath!

And the breath of that golden dragon destroyed the heavens and the earth, just like the ancient gods and demons, but such a terrible existence was actually fleeing and being hunted down by the Xuantian Holy Son!

This Heavenly Son… It’s horrible!

“Xuantian Holy Son, really people of two worlds with us…” a female disciple murmured.

The rest of the group nodded silently. They are also disciples of the Great Sect, who are praised by their masters and admired by outsiders on weekdays, and they think that they are geniuses, and they have always been unconvinced by anyone and very confident.

But today we know that there are people outside the people, and there is a sky outside the heavens. The gap with such a Saint Son-level figure as Qin Ting was so great that it was desperate!

Seeing that this group of disciples was listless, Master Zhang had the heart to say two words of encouragement, but when the words came to his mouth, he sighed softly.

This group of disciples was hit, why wasn’t he?

As the Elder of the Drifting Snow Sect, a veteran strong man in the peak realm of the Divine Platform, the outside world is also a figure who responds to the wind and rain. He couldn’t even defeat that giant tiger, let alone that golden dragon!

That was the golden dragon blowing its breath and it would be dead and buried.

But such a terrible existence was actually just the prey of the Xuantian Son…

Zhang Shibo looked a little lonely, this world, after all, belongs to these demons.

…….

Looking at the golden dragon still fleeing in front of him, Qin Ting’s heart flashed a trace of impatience.

Qin Ting snorted coldly, running the Heavenly Xuanhua Fire Scripture and offering the Earth Emperor Xuanhuo.

Wow!

The land within a radius of tens of miles instantly turned into a sea of fire, and those extremely hard trees could be used as spiritual weapons materials in the outside world. Instantly swallowed up by flames and turned into fly ash! It can be seen how high the temperature of the Earth Emperor Xuanhuo is!

Even the land could not stand such a high temperature, and it was vaporized in an instant, forming a huge pit!

A wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of the golden dragon! It contains an extremely high temperature sufficient to swallow gold molten iron.

The golden dragon roared, sensing that if it forced its way through, it would also be refined.

Qin Ting saw the golden dragon stop and snorted coldly.

As soon as God moved, a big clock appeared in front of his eyes! The bell is surrounded by a stripe and a dragon is flying. Obviously an extremely powerful magic weapon!

“Town Dragon Treasure Bell!”

Qin Ting’s fingers flicked, the bell shook, only to listen to the sound of the bang, the sound wave visible to the naked eye rushed out.

The sound wave shook the mountains violently, and the towering mountains suddenly collapsed, and the scene was earth-shattering, and it took a long time to fall completely.

The Piaoxue Sect and the others felt a roaring sound coming from the direction Qin Ting was pursuing, and then the ground trembled like an earthquake, and after a long time, a fierce wind blew to the people of the Piaoxue Sect.

The strong wind was extremely violent, almost blowing the Drifting Snow Sect people into the sky, Master Zhang shouted loudly, and ran the Gong Fa with all his strength, and a cold ice light shield enveloped the Drifting Snow Sect people together, so that they were not blown away by the strong wind.

After a long time, the strong wind passed, and everyone found the forest, and the mountains were blown into a mess, like a doomsday scene.

“Is it the Xuantian Holy Son?” One disciple looked horrified.

“The aftermath of the fight with that golden dragon is so terrifying!” The Son of Heaven…”

The people of the Drifting Snow Sect were silent, not knowing what to say.

But what can be known is that today’s scene will become a memory that they will not be able to erase in their lifetime.

The golden dragon was also unstable by this earth-destroying sonic shock, almost shaking out the original form, and before the golden dragon could breathe, Qin Ting’s various Daoist magic powers came out in unison, wave after wave of bombardment on the golden dragon.

It didn’t last long, and the roar of the golden dragon finally gradually subsided.

Although it is a magic weapon incarnation and gives birth to spiritual consciousness, after all, it is not a real being, it cannot be cultivated, and its own strength is the power of the magic weapon.

Now suppressed by Qin Ting with various divine passage methods, it was finally the lamp that ran out of oil, and finally it turned into its original form, a golden rope, which was grabbed by Qin Ting.

Qin Ting looked at the golden rope in his hand and was satisfied in his heart, although he had wasted a lot of strength, he finally accepted this magic weapon.

Qin Ting thought about it a little and smiled, “From now on, let’s call you Golden Dragon Sleepy Xiansuo!” ”

The golden rope swims slightly, indicating acceptance of the title.

Qin Ting put the Golden Dragon Sleepy Immortal Suo into the Divine Palace, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes gloomy.

Next, it’s time for the Yuanshimen thing….