We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Buzz!"

With Curse Flame's disposition, he naturally didn't dare to be careless at this time.

Especially the ruthlessness of Ling Xiaozhen when he killed Wu Kong made him understand that it is a very dangerous thing to pretend to be aggressive in front of this human emperor.

Therefore, before Ling Xiao could make a move, Ju Yan's body was already lit up with talismans, and his aura was also rising steadily at this time.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes shone slightly, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Wu Kong and others, the experience of Curse Flame is indeed more miserable, and his heart is more cautious.

"Boom!!"

At this time, everyone can see that there seems to be a big star circulating outside the curse flame, making a roar.

Above its head, there is a ghostly figure standing faintly. Its appearance cannot be seen clearly, but pairs of scarlet eyes can be vaguely seen hiding in the sky, giving people endless shock.

Many dark and ancient divine patterns condense on his skin, like some kind of inheritance, with a trace of wildness that does not match the age of Curse Flame.

"You are cautious."

Ling Xiao smiled, and stepped forward, as if a pair of phoenix wings spread out behind him, covering the sky of clouds.

And the curse flame also took a deep breath, punched out the fist seal, gasified the dragon, and pierced the void in front of him.

"What a horrible smell..."

Even though they were separated by an extremely long distance, there was still a touch of shock in everyone's eyes at this time.

Once this curse flame is shot, its power is far more terrifying than Wu Kong and others!

"It's getting stronger again."

Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Po looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Compared with before, the curse flame has greatly improved in terms of realm and combat power at this time, and it probably has something to do with the rotting corpse here.

"Grudge, Burial of All Souls!!"

The vast death energy gathered violently, and strange faces appeared on the fist seal of the curse flame.

Like endless dead souls, exuding a killing momentum of extreme resentment.

Regarding this, Ling Xiao didn't say much, and stretched out with one hand, the phoenix wings shook behind him, and the breath of nothingness and desolation began to recover, wiping away the countless dead souls.

"Boom!!"

The moment the two attacks collided, the spiritual power was shaken, and the sky collapsed and the earth fell.

Feeling the strength contained in Ling Xiao's seal, Curse Yan's face changed, his figure staggered back, and there was blood on his palm.

"Emperor... Wushuang!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, but they were no longer as shocked and astonished as before.

In other words, they are used to all this.

No matter what kind of opponent Dizi faces, he will eventually be crushed.

Invincible! !

"Hmph, I don't believe it, your physical body is comparable to mine."

Curse Flame gritted his teeth fiercely, and the talisman outside his body hummed, and with the help of the death energy here, he quickly recovered from his injuries.

The reason why he is not afraid of Ling Xiao is because his body of ten thousand curses can swallow the dark and dead energy of this world.

Here, his spiritual power is inexhaustible.

And no matter how strong Ling Xiao is, after this series of fights, there is bound to be wear and tear.

"Ten thousand curses to seal the sky!"

As soon as the thought came to this point, the curse flame immediately did not give Ling Xiao the slightest chance to breathe, and countless curse seals densely covered the sky, like a magic palace in the underworld, suppressing it from the sky.

In the land of thousands of miles, ghosts cry and gods cry.

Endless death energy swept away, like a prehistoric and ancient fog, covering the world.

The light seems to have fallen, and all you can see is darkness.

and! !

What is even more frightening is that under this darkness, everyone's minds seem to be pulled into the abyss, unable to struggle, they fall straight to the bottom of the abyss, making people desperate.

Even Ling Xiao seemed to be affected by the fog at this moment, facing the Ming Que that fell from the sky, he didn't even have a trace of resistance.

"it's over."

Curse Flame looked calm, not the slightest surprise.

This ten thousand curse to seal the sky is the most powerful method among the ancient forbidden arts that he controls.

There are hundreds of millions of undead spirits here as a guide, and it can be called unstoppable by gods and demons.

No matter who is involved, once they fall into it, their soul and perception will be banned by the undead spell, and they will become walking corpses.

In the sky in the distance, I saw a figure hidden in the sky, watching the battle below with cold eyes.

But when he saw that the palace of the underworld finally fell and enveloped Ling Xiao's figure, he immediately shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

only! !

Just as he was about to step into the Immortal Palace, he saw a ray of light suddenly bloom in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a fairy voice lingering in the ears, like an ancient Buddha chanting sutras, full of charm.

And Ling Xiao's figure reappeared in everyone's sight. Although he was imprisoned by the Nether Palace, there was no disturbance.

All around him, layers of fairy patterns seem to hang down from the nine heavens, flowing into a bright river of light, like a bright lamp in the dark, dispelling the fog.

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, thousands of glows condense from the palm of his hand and press forward, as if they can overturn the deep sea.

And the gray mist that filled the sky and the earth was bound by a divine power and drifted away without a trace.

"This is impossible…"

Curse Flame's eyes trembled, staring blankly at the shattered spell seal, only feeling a chill rising from the soles of his feet, an unstoppable fear.

"Nothing is impossible, your curse seal can't trap me."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, don't

Speaking of the means arranged by the Earth Sovereign, even if it was forbidden by the ancient gods, it is impossible to trap him who has the boundary breaking talisman.

The combat power of this curse flame is indeed treacherous and unpredictable, especially in the forbidden area, it is even more extraordinary than the destiny.

It's a pity that this method is of no use to Ling Xiao at all.

Although, that kind of soul power mixed with the resentment and anger of living beings can easily disturb people's minds and fall into the devil's way, but...we are demons in the first place.

"No...impossible! Baby!!"

Curse Yan looked ferocious, and suddenly shouted angrily, and the spells outside his body turned into nine chains, standing above the void.

Seen from a distance, the Curse Flame at this moment looks like a ferocious beast in the shape of a human, powerful and mighty.

"Oh! Little baby, what's the matter?"

Accompanied by an old and empty voice resounding through the heaven and earth, at the end of the nine chains, pairs of blood-colored eyes suddenly opened, like nine heads, overlooking the common land.

"Well, did you meet your opponent?"

A hint of playfulness flickered in the nine blood eyes at the same time, and finally fixed their gaze on Ling Xiao.

"Huh? No wonder... this kid's bloodline is a bit weird."

"Yinglao, he is the emperor of the human race!"

Curse Yan took a deep breath, shaking the chains of the nine talismans, and made a terrifying "cracking" sound.

"Human race? No, this bloodline breath..."

Jiu Dao's bloody eyes narrowed slightly, seeming to have doubts, "It doesn't matter, little baby, my soul consciousness won't last long, let's do it."

"good."

Curse Yan smiled grimly, and the moment he stepped forward, nine curse seals dropped from the sky, and turned into nine monsters out of thin air, biting down towards Ling Xiao angrily.

Ling Xiao is not unfamiliar with such a scene, and it is exactly the same as the method used by the little baby Wang Yingkong to kill him.

It seems that the strong man behind this curse flame has a lot to do with the Nine Infants Clan.

"Buzz!"

Looking at the nine drooping demon heads, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and a pitch-black ancient blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed forward.

At this moment, Immortal Dao revived, and chaotic mist rose, lingering in the sky.