Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

"Old Ancestor...Old Ancestor..." A sobbing voice, accompanied by crystal clear tears, spewed out from the eyes of this nine-foot-tall man.

Just now, he got a bad news from the magic weapon of communication. The soul lamp of his ancestors has been extinguished, and Shituoling is in chaos. The clansmen have begged him to go back to the clan to preside over the overall situation.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Hong's elders couldn't help sighing.

Although the little nine-headed lion didn't say anything, he already got the answer.

This so-called secret realm is like a piece of poison to their saint-level monks, and they will die if they touch it.

The same realization also arose in other saints at the same time: "The foundation of the Dao has been set, and it should be the law. I can only break through the realm of the saint when I understand the laws of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect this to become a reminder for Brother Nine Heads." .”

Some people feel sorry for the unexplained death of the nine lions.

And more people feel sorry for their loss of a chance: "Such a fairy fate has no chance for us."

"First, each person can only open it once, and then the saint is directly blocked. The design of this secret realm is really weird."

"It's okay, it's okay, if I didn't restrain my greed before, I'm afraid I will end up with the old lion now."

When many saints figured out the two basic rules of the secret realm of the Immortal Palace, the entire Tianmen Mountain was in an uproar!

There are no less than ten thousand monks with deep cultivation bases, all of them are tongue-tied and their eyes are round.

"Saints...sages can also fall."

"How is this a fairyland of chance? It's clearly a deadly gate. It seems that I am destined to miss the secret realm!"

But there are also many people with active minds who have obtained some information that is beneficial to them.

"Saints are not allowed to enter, and each person can only open it once. Then, wouldn't it be possible for me to pick up this bargain later?"

Taking advantage of everyone's trance.

The demon cultivator had delusional thoughts and quietly approached the gate of heaven.

But soon.

The same thing happened again.

But this time, that indifferent voice didn't even bother to explain the reason, just said: "Trash, get out." After that, it wiped out the demon cultivator who wanted to fish in troubled waters into powder.

a time.

Everyone was chilling again.

"It seems that this secret realm is only for Tianjiao."

"Unless the blood is pure, those of us who are the arrogance of the big clan and whose cultivation level is below that of a saint will encounter some indescribable danger."

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the name of the curse mountain. Even if there is a chance, it is not something ordinary people can explore."

But just when this kind of discussion terrified everyone.

Sudden.

The tightly closed Tianmen suddenly flashed a bright light.

A golden phantom, as tall as the sky, suddenly let out a roar.

The ancient aura made everyone frightened.

"Another accident!"

Many saints suddenly became nervous.

When they have reached their level of practice, they know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If it is because of such a chance that they don't know the outcome, they will give their precious old life to it.

They have no place to reason.

Some people have even thought about quitting.

But the next moment.

After the bright light flickered, the phantom of the giant dissipated in an instant, and instead a tall and straight figure quietly appeared in front of the Tianmen.

"No, the people inside came out!"

"Is it an immortal? Why is there such a strong wave of law radiating from his body!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure full of golden light, trying to identify his true identity.

But soon.

Then someone exclaimed: "I recognize him, he is the human Zhao Hao on Mount Taihao!"

Chapter 137 Powerful Elder Lu, Zhao Hao's Strength

"boom!"

The Tianmen Mountain was like an explosion, and the fiery eyes turned on Zhao Hao's body non-stop, as if he wanted to cut him open to see the difference between the characters who could walk out of the secret realm of the fairy palace.

"Boy, what about the person who entered the secret realm with you?"

Soon, the female saint of the blood dragon family who was prosecuting her was the first to be unable to sit still, and the blood flashed down from the sky, and the monstrous waves of blood pressed towards Zhao Hao, trying to pry Su Xunge's whereabouts out of his mouth .

behind it.

There are a total of 16 saints exuding powerful auras, supporting her.

"It turned out to be Senior Longzhi from Huanlongshan."

Zhao Hao has been enlightened for thirteen hours in a row, and he has gained a lot. At this moment, he is still reminiscing about the ocean of that law, and he is naturally a little unhappy to be interrupted suddenly.

So it didn't give the female saint a good face.

"Why, are you here to question Xingshi with me?" With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Hao was not afraid of this female saint at all, and even provoked her.

"Junior, you are arrogant!"

The female saint Longzhi immediately flew into a rage, and she, who relied on her seniority, had already learned the general truth of the matter from other demon cultivators who had witnessed the battle.

The two saints of Huanlong Mountain in my family both died at the hands of that little devil named Motian.

Although Zhao Hao also made a move, he was only an accomplice, and there was an existence behind this son that she also dreaded.

So Long Zhi didn't want to take the trouble to deal with Zhao Hao, but he didn't expect this junior to be so shameless.

"You...do you want to die!"

Instantly, a great aura came out, and Long Zhi wanted to kill.

The emperor soldier is on that kid named Motian, so she is not afraid of Zhao Hao.

But the voice will fall.

out of the sky.

An ethereal, hollow sound like a breeze came suddenly.

"Fellow Daoist Long, please respect yourself."

"It's that old guy!" Suddenly, there was an uproar.

"That old guy's contribution to good fortune is obviously only his own strength, but he was able to lay down a territory in Xiao Nantian of our monster clan, so he can't be provoked."

"Longzhi might not have a good time if he confronts him."

Many saints heard the identity of the comer, and they all showed fearful expressions.

And Zhao Hao laughed more confidently.

The person who came was none other than Mr. Lu who had accompanied him all the way to today.

As the protector of Daxia orphan, Lu Lao's strength can be ranked in the top three in Xiao Nantian, which is one of the reasons why he can firmly occupy a main peak.

"Old man, do you want to protect that kid named Mo Tian?"

Long Zhi's face turned blue and red alternately, looking very embarrassed.

After all, the moment I put down my bold words, I was slapped in the face the next moment. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Elder Lu's figure drifted down with the wind, and within a breath, he came to Zhao Hao's side from outside the sky.

Ignoring Long Zhi's clamor, Lu Lao just watched Zhao Hao quietly, showing a knowing smile: "Your Majesty, you have succeeded."

Zhao Hao was a little moved.

In the past ten years, without the full support of Mr. Lu, he would never have come to where he is today.

It is even said that the plan for the secret realm of Nantianmen can only be carried out under the premise that Lu Lao has held back many monster saints in Xiaonantian.

Nodding his head lightly, Zhao Hao said slowly, "Fortunately, he didn't disgrace his life. It can be regarded as living up to the secrets left by our ancestors."

heard.

Old Lu nodded slowly, smiling like the sun on his wrinkled face.

After that, he didn't speak any more, just stood by Zhao Hao's side.

The current Prince Da Xia is no longer the child who needs his protection, he has the ability to face all this.

Zhao Hao understood, and immediately burst out with a heart-pounding imperial air, facing the saint who blamed him with his head held high.

"You..." Longzhi was at a loss for words.

This is clearly not taking her seriously.

Looking back at his back-up, Long Zhi was more confident, and stared at Zhao Hao again with a fierce look in his eyes: "You Taihao Mountain is so arrogant, you killed the saint of my clan, maybe you want to fight with our little Nantian?" Is the monster clan going to war!"

Let it go.

Many monster saints who stayed out of the matter frowned.

You Huanlongshan dead people, what does it have to do with them, it's too dishonest to drag yourself into the water like this.

And Zhao Hao also showed a sarcasm at the right time.

Obviously the blood dragon clan violated the agreement and sent saints to attack and kill them.

But now they can be blamed on their heads. This level of beating is really shameless.

but.

Zhao Hao was not in a hurry to defend himself, but after taking a look at Long Zhi, he smiled lightly and said, "Senior Long wants to trouble me, brother Motian, right?"

Long Zhi didn't know why, but seeing Zhao Hao's tone loosened, he nodded subconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao murmured inwardly.

His "good brother" had the strength to kill a saint with his bare hands before entering the secret realm.

After the baptism of the Nantianmen secret realm, I am afraid that it will be several times stronger. It is ridiculous that a few saints want to trouble him.

"However, my good brother seems to have a special liking for witches. Although this old witch is a bit fierce, she is still a bit pretty. Let him solve it by himself."

I've been thinking about it.

Zhao Hao laughed strangely and said, "Senior Long might as well wait a little longer, brother Motian will have thirteen hours before he can leave the customs."

"At that time, you will be thundered, and I will not care if the sky falls apart."

Long Zhi was slightly suspicious, but he didn't hear the meaning behind Zhao Hao's words, he just felt that this kid was very good, so he didn't bother him anymore.

Instead, he returned to his camp and waited for Su Xunge.

. . .

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it.

at last.

Another day passed.

Long Zhi sat on the cloud, staring at the Heavenly Gate with hatred.

And Zhao Hao is calm and composed at this time, and even has a plan to clean up Su Xunge's dust.

"Old Lu, it's almost time."

Zhao Hao was calm and relaxed, looking forward to it.

now.

With Lu Lao's support, he has initially digested what he gained in the Nantianmen Secret Realm, and only needs a vigorous thunder calamity to become a saint and reach the sky in one step.