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

"Brother Motian's enlightenment time is fully twice as long as mine. I really don't know what level he will transform after experiencing such a baptism of chance."

Chapter 138 The Demon Cloud Shocked Everyone, Longzhi's Anger

And right now.

suddenly.

There was a burst of fairy light, and a gap suddenly appeared in the Tianmen.

"Come out, another person will come out!"

"I don't know what effect this secret realm has. It has attracted so many saints. If I can also taste the immortal energy, I'm afraid I will have no regrets in this life."

"Who says it's not? It's really enviable."

Many people have already figured out in their minds, how to make friends with this second person who walked out of the secret realm, maybe they can also get a piece of leftovers.

after all.

Zhao Hao is not only powerful, but also protected by a powerful saint whose true strength is hard to describe.

And Su Xunge.

In the uncivilized land of Xiaonantian, his reputation is not obvious, so he has become a piece of fat.

But all of a sudden, a wave of demonic energy shrouded the Tianmen Mountain within a thousand feet like a ghost. The sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and the sound of inexplicable throbbing and crying made everyone's hair stand on end.

"What's the situation? Is there an ancient demon released?"

"It's horrible, I feel my blood start to coagulate!"

Countless people were frightened by the sudden demon energy, their hearts were shaken, and they fled into the distance in panic.

And Zhao Hao knew that this was a vision released by his "good brother", similar to the golden light of the holy body that he had not controlled before, and it was the external manifestation of the leakage of Su Xunge's demon body energy.

With his eyes closed, Zhao Hao carefully felt the aura for a moment, and his eyes immediately lit up with a fiery brilliance.

"Sure enough, brother Motian's strength has made great progress, and the gains from the secret realm are no less than mine!"

"It's amazing, the younger generation is awesome, Your Majesty, you have another opponent on the road to the emperor." Lu Lao also admired him.

His realm was more than one level higher than Zhao Hao's, and he could see more things from the devilish energy that Su Xunge radiated.

Although it is very concealed, but that majestic battle, with my invincible momentum, even he has to face it squarely.

"It's my good fortune to have such an opponent and friend!" Zhao Hao's expression showed a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

He and "Motian" are still friends with the same interests in a short period of time, and there may be a battle in the future, but Zhao Hao believes that it is just a battle of paths, and it will not destroy the solid friendship between the two.

Just suddenly, a scolding interrupted everyone's discussion.

"You little bastard, you're finally out!"

It is Longzhi, the female saint of Huanlong Mountain.

The voice full of hatred, with an indescribable coercion, turned into a series of avenues of light and moved towards the front of the Tianmen.

It looked as if he wanted to put Su Xunge to death.

"Your Majesty, do you want me to help little friend Motian again?" Old Lu asked anxiously.

Although Long Zhi's strength is weaker than him, he is still a saint who has practiced for thousands of years. He is worried that something bad will happen to Zhao Hao's reserved subordinate.

however.

Zhao Hao didn't react to this. Instead, he put on a posture of watching a show, folded his arms and comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, Mo Tian's strength is unfathomable. He's just a saint. He puts it in his eyes."

"Even the dozen or so people behind Long Zhi, even if added together, they may not be able to do anything to him."

Long before entering the secret realm, Su Xunge was able to beat a real saint with his bare hands. Now that he has the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda in his hand and has been baptized by the Nantianmen secret realm, his strength must not be underestimated.

It can even be said that Xiao Nantian's top clans combined may not be able to pose any threat to him.

As expected by Zhao Hao.

Just when the female saint Long Zhi's attack was about to fall under the gate of heaven.

On Tianmen Mountain, a large area of ​​space suddenly froze.

As if the pause button had been pressed, the turmoil stopped and the clouds did not turn.

Even Longzhi's Dao Law attack was abruptly blocked in midair.

"Who am I? It turns out it's you again!"

The voice was as flat as water, without the slightest fluctuation in tone, but there was always an uncomfortable feeling.

It was as if an annoying hooligan was crazily provoking his face, causing everyone to frown at the same time.

"Who is this person? Why does he dare to be so arrogant in the face of a saint?"

"That's right. Right now, I have the urge to rub him against the floor. I really hope that Saint Longzhi can teach him a lesson."

Many monks cursed in the dark.

But he didn't notice the unexpected brilliance on Long Zhi's face.

"You actually blocked it?" In the sky, Long Zhi's expression changed instantly. Although her blow just now seemed to be understated, it was a powerful blow that contained her own Dao law.

However, this kid didn't know what method he had used, but he caught it abruptly, and he didn't even have the slightest energy fluctuation.

"It must be because of the emperor's soldiers!" Long Zhi thought to himself, and at the same time signaled to more than a dozen helpers behind him to help him in the battle.

"If it's an imperial soldier, these people should be able to resist for a while together."

"At that time, as long as you give me the time to count breaths, I can kill this kid." Long Zhi was full of confidence.

She, who did not witness the previous battle with her own eyes, only thought that the deaths of Long Wen and Long Qian were due to the Jidao Emperor Soldiers.

After all, the news that a junior Wu Zun can kill a saint with bare hands is too shocking. Zhongzhou has existed for an unknown number of epochs, and no one has ever heard of anyone who can do such a feat.

and so.

In Longzhi's eyes, Su Xunge is just a weak junior.

can be followed.

suddenly.

The black mist that filled the Immortal Palace suddenly dissipated, and a handsome, tall and strong figure appeared.

With a frivolous smile on his face, Su Xunge stared indifferently at the demon cultivators and saints gathered around him.

Finally, he kept his eyes on the clouds.

"Originally, the culprit has already died in my hands. I didn't plan to kill the grass and roots, but since you sent it to the door, don't blame me for being rude."

What he said was naturally for Long Zhi.

After all, his goal in Xiao Nantian has been achieved, and he doesn't intend to waste any more time here.

He was going to go back home after getting through the thunder tribulation and settling down with his new recruits.

But I didn't expect that the Blood Dragon Clan would come to the door without knowing life or death.

"It just so happens that the blood of a small dragon in Longli is not enough to support the imperial formation, so we simply collected this female worm, and swapping the two humanoid batteries can avoid exhaustion."

I've been thinking about it.

Su Xunge's aggressive eyes fell directly on Long Zhi.

This female saint who has been in a high position for a long time and commanded a clan felt a little uncomfortable.

"Little bastard, I gouged out your eyes!" Long Zhi scolded angrily, and immediately made a tactic in his hand, and dozens of colorful dragons with supernatural power flowed out in the sky.

Chapter 139 The Great War Begins, The Phenomenon of the Sea of ​​Qi Shows Its Divine Power

Long Zhi made a move, unleashing all his divine power in the sky with lightning speed.

And the other dozen demon saints invited by Long Zhi to help out also displayed their own methods at the same time.

It's just that their goal is not Su Xunge, they just joined forces to seal off this piece of world, guarding against the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda.

But even so, the momentum exuded by more than a dozen saints was enough to shock everyone.

"Who is that kid? Why did he attract more than a dozen saints to kill him? Is he breaking the rules of heaven?" A monk was shocked by this magnificent scene and couldn't help shouting in horror.

Someone knew some inside information, subconsciously said: "His name is Motian, he is from Mount Taihao."

"Suspected...suspected to behead the two saints of Huanlong Mountain..."

As soon as a word was uttered, the audience was silent.

"Cut...beheaded the saint?"

"You are not mistaken, that is a saint who can shatter the avenue of heaven and earth and make the sun, moon and stars tremble. How could he die at the hands of such an ordinary kid from the human race?"

Except for those big clans where Xiao Nantian really has all-hands and eyes, no one believed this unbelievable news at all.

Some people even think that the person who said this has ulterior motives.

however.

Su Xunge's next performance completely caught their attention.

I saw the center of the sky.

Dozens of giant dragons, manifested by the divine power of Longzhi Law, roared and attacked him.

That scene was really like the reappearance of the dragon clan that shocked the world in the ancient prehistoric period, and everyone exclaimed.

Su Xunge raised his hand slightly, looked up at the sky, and there was no other expression on his face except for a trace of disdain.

The gust of wind from the giant dragon roaring and descending curled up a lock of his black hair, blowing him around in a black robe.

"What is he doing, isn't he going to hide?" Long Zhi frowned. In her mind, once she made a move, Su Xunge would definitely summon the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda to fight.

But this kid not only didn't intend to use the emperor's soldiers, he didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting with the divine power of the imperial envoy.

It's really weird.

Long Zhi couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

just now.

As long as Su Xunge can be crushed into fine powder, and the hatred in her heart can be solved.

"Little bastard, you die!" The ferocious sharp and wild laughter echoed in the sky, making everyone feel cold all over.

Every word and deed of the sage can affect the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Although Long Zhi didn't target them, the strong murderous aura still made them shudder.

"There is no chance, that kid will definitely die."

Some people feel pity for Su Xunge, who obviously got the opportunity of the Immortal Family Secret Realm, but he has no use for it and will go to Huangquan to report.

It is really jealous of talents.

There were even people who didn't understand the reason, and complained about Su Xunge's injustice.

"Huanlongshan is too domineering. Although that kid is a human race, he is just a monk of Wuzun. If he uses a saint to suppress him, there is no law of heaven!"

In their eyes, clans like Long Zhi are synonymous with power and hegemony.

Bullying weak monks like Su Xunge is no different from bullying them.

But even if they want to break their heads, I'm afraid they can't think of it.

The lambs in their eyes are actually hungry wolves.

No, it is no exaggeration to say that he is a vicious tiger who chooses and devours people, a demonic tiger with fierce flames.

The scattered supernatural dragons roared non-stop, and the overbearing power even made the sky begin to distort and deform.

however.

Just when the giant dragon completely enveloped Su Xunge.

Sudden.

The voice of sneering and joking emanated from the light cluster of divine power less than ten feet in size.

"It's just such a little strength, why don't you scrape for me?"

"Boom~"