Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

According to rumors, there is a holy son in the holy religion, who has a mysterious origin and is a supreme fairy.

It is said that as soon as he entered the Holy Religion, he was accepted by the Lord as a disciple and preached alone.

It's just that the entire holy state, all the sect forces, have only heard that this holy son is extremely talented, but have never seen him.

Unexpectedly, he was born today.

Of course, no matter how mysterious the Xianxia on the girl's face was, it could not escape the system's identification.

Nine Heavens Profound Body.

Seven orifices exquisite heart.

Light, thunder, and illusion, the three are close by.

Five thousand luck.

Ling Xiao's eyes showed playfulness, but he sighed in his heart.

As expected of the Holy Son, oh no, it should be the Holy Maiden.

The cultivation of this Mengyuan has entered the realm of the fourth rank of Divine Marquis.

Moreover, to Ling Xiao's surprise, there was actually a very faint sealing force on this Saintess Mengyuan.

The Nine Heavens Profound Body, it is said that this kind of divine body has not been encountered in a thousand years.

In other words, the longer you play against it, the lower your odds of winning.

Under the same environment, it is invincible.

And the seven orifices exquisite Taoism is a state of mind of enlightenment.

Others have practiced for a hundred years, but lost to her for ten years.

"People in the Holy Religion? Hmph, what about the Holy Son, even the Partridge Li was killed by me, and anyone who comes today will have to die."

Above the void, Emperor Yuan sneered, and the ghost mist outside his body transformed into a ghost shadow of hundreds of feet, standing in the world.

At this time, his expression was majestic and his tone was tough, but in fact he was already panicking in his heart.

The Holy Son of the Holy Religion is far more noble than the divine envoy.

What's more, although this holy son was never born, his reputation has spread far and wide.

Divine Master, and is the only successor.

This identity alone is enough for all the forces in the entire Holy State to be afraid.

Because, behind people, stands a respected realm!

But what can I do?

I also want to kneel down and cry with you about my grievances!

But, I was planted in the sea of ​​my soul! !

"Arrogant, ignorant."

Meng Yuan scolded lightly, and the golden light was shining outside.

She stood there, like a blazing sun, trying to save all the evil in the world.

"Two elders, follow me and kill this demon!"

When the words fell, Meng Yuan first turned into rainbow light and swept towards Yuan Huang.

Behind him, the two Sacred Sect elders did not dare to hesitate, their spiritual light was dazzling, and they transformed into divine shadows, appearing above Yuan Huang's head out of thin air.

Then, the two held a Taoist weapon in each hand, one bell and one sword, and they were killed towards Yuanhuang Town.

The golden bell imprisoned the heaven and the earth, and in an instant the size of a hundred meters.

And above that sword, there is also an unparalleled edge, cutting the space neatly and slashing at Yuanhuang.

In the face of the joint strike of the two seventh-rank god emperors, Yuan Huang looked unwilling, and his emperor aura filled the sky, which was mixed with endless ghosts.

And behind him, the ghost shadow's eyes immediately shot out the orangutan light, just one ray, it smashed the Baili Qingtian to shreds.

"boom!"

The three offensives collided, and the world was instantly darkened.

However, after all, Emperor Yuan was just entering the seventh rank, and the means of cultivation were absolutely unable to compete with the elders of the holy religion.

With just one blow, he vomited blood and flew out.

"Demon, be dead!"

In Meng Yuan's hand, a seven-foot green blade was cast like gold, and it was cut out of thin air.

The vast golden sun dispels the ghost fog, carries the supreme sacredness, and blocks off the Queen Yuan Road as much as possible.

"Humph! If you want to kill me, you have to pay some price."

By this time, in the eyes of anyone, Emperor Yuan was at the end of the road.

It's just that in his eyes, there was still no panic, and a stamp of his hand shattered Jinhui.

And his figure stood on the sky again.

"Thousands of ghosts return to their souls, sacrifice for the dead!" Along with an angry shout, hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers screamed in unison.

The whistling sound moved through the sky, and it was like the underground Hades.

One after another ghost qi rose up from the earth, and all of them gathered outside the Emperor Yuan.

And his breath rose instantly, faintly reaching the peak level of Rank 7.

"What a sinister means!"

The two Sacred Sect elders looked at each other with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

No wonder, the fourth divine envoy, the Eighth-Rank Emperor Realm, died in the hands of this demon.

At this time, his cultivation was extremely close to the eighth grade.

If there is another strong sea clan to help, the partridge will definitely lose.

"Four elders, do it!!"

The two elders of the two holy sects had solemn expressions, and the spirit of the whole body was no longer reserved, blooming in the sky.

"Om."

The sound of the avenue resounded loudly, and one after another seven-colored dao pattern spread out from the air.

I saw that above the golden bell, there seemed to be a phantom of a dragon and elephant floating up and down, coiling around the bell body, revealing a trend of suppressing all worlds.

And in the hands of another Holy Religion divine envoy, the Dao Sword Divine Rune circulated, and the sound of the sword roared through thousands of miles.

Then, the two gathered their whole body spiritual power, mobilized the spiritual treasure, and pressed towards the ghost.

The sword light pierced through the fog and lit up the void.

Myriad sword intents scattered in all directions, piercing through Cang Ming, carrying unparalleled killing intent.

And the golden bell turned into a streamer, derived the ancient formation, and trapped the figure of the Emperor Yuan in place.

"Death to me!!!"

Yuan Huang roared in anger, and the whole body was full of ghosts and shadows, and it was extremely eerie.

One side of the ghost seal, as if condensed by ten thousand ghosts, revolved and manifested above its head.

The blood-colored soul light raged from Emperor Yuan's eyebrows. At this moment, he chose to burn his soul.

A bloody and strange aura swept away in all directions.

And on the ghost mark, there are thousands of blood lines climbing and winding, like ghost hands, which makes people feel chills.

The three major seventh-grade god emperors shot at the same time.

The entire Western Xinjiang, at this moment, the sky is covered with overcast clouds, and the cold wind cracks the bones.

"boom!"

The ghosts are printed in all directions, hanging the world upside down.

Such as the mysterious sea ghost gas turned into wind, blowing from the underworld, chilling to the bone.

Finally, the golden bell fell, the sword intent fell, and it collided with that Fangyin.

"boom!"

At this moment, even Ling Xiao, the figure unconsciously retreated out of the hundred miles, and looked at the terrifying spiritual power rising into the sky with surprise.

"Death!! Give me death!!!"

In the blur, everyone could hear Emperor Yuan's desperate roar.

Then, an even more terrifying spiritual power slammed away from the place where the divine light was shining.

"Boom!"

The whole world is like ice crystals shattered and shattered.

It was just a smile on Ling Xiao's face.

The figures of Qin Wushuang, Ning Tiance and others came from a distance and stood beside Ling Xiao.

At this time, everyone's eyes had a dignified look.

The death-defying counterattack of the seventh-rank god emperor must be terrifying.

Even if the two elders of the two holy religions can resist, they will be seriously injured.

Time passed slowly, and the world was dead silent.

It's just inexplicable, the hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers and several Yuan Dynasty god emperors suddenly flashed panic in the eyes.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies began to crumble on their own.

Emperor Yuan is dead.

These so-called soul slaves naturally have no chance of survival.

Until the sky shone with light, everyone was stunned to see that the two divine envoys of the Holy Religion stood out of thin air, but there was no figure of Emperor Yuan.

But at this time, the breath of the two of them has slumped to the Ultimate, their faces are pale, and some blood stains seem to flow from the corners of their mouths.

Especially the old man who used the sword, one arm and shoulder were directly shattered, and his appearance was miserable.

Obviously, even if the two joined forces, they were seriously injured in the last offensive of Emperor Yuan.