We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"boom!!"

On the stone gate of the ancient temple, there are suddenly golden patterns rippling.

And the moment Ling Xiao's figure touched the stone gate, the whole hall was suddenly brightened, and patterns appeared horizontally, completely blocking his figure.

"Let me out! Let me out!!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Endless demonic energy lingered around the young man, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a demon, crazily hitting the palace door.

"Damn!! Can't let him out!!"

The crocodile spirit roared angrily, and was about to raise its foot to chase after it, but its expression froze suddenly.

His soul cannot step out of this seal at all.

But once that young man walks out of this place, he will become a devil who will bring disaster to the world.

and! !

The most important thing is that once the demonic aura on his body is detected by the demons, Jiutian will inevitably fall into real chaos.

As the ancient god's mount, the crocodile spirit naturally knows many mysteries of the world.

Although the fairy clan is the co-lord of heaven and earth, the traces of the demon clan have never disappeared.

Omen!

Even if this ancient great demon has already fallen for endless years, just a ray of breath is enough to drive countless strong demons crazy.

Ling Xiao, you must never leave this hall! !

Not to mention, live on! !

"Ancestor!! This..."

Crocodile Zhan looked terrified, especially Ling Xiao's madness at this time, which made him feel an indescribable fear.

Could it be that just now, the ancestors took action to suppress and hurt the young master, which caused him to be corrupted by magic?

"The matter has come to this, and there is no choice! Zhan'er, I will integrate the power of the soul into your soul sea, and teach you the method of sealing the magic treasure! You first kill this demon, then melt the fairy source, and finally Demon armor seal!"

The crocodile spirit raised its head, glanced at the ancient formation in the circulation hall, and finally sighed softly.

"Ancestors..."

"This young man is already possessed by a demon, and he may be able to display real magical powers. With your mortal body, it may be difficult for him to match! Don't hesitate any longer. When you step out of the mortal world, this deity will personally pick you up!"

The face of the crocodile's soul suddenly became serious, and there was a great momentum all over his body.

And Crocodile Zhan's expression was already a little dull, Mortal Realm?

The ancestors are referring to...the holy state?

"Buzz."

The ear-piercing buzzing sound resounded loudly, and immediately after that, thousands of Dao patterns appeared in the ancient formation, moving towards the seal of the demon armor in the palace.

Suddenly, the idol pushed horizontally, and the sound of era collision resounded loudly.

"Zhan'er, with my current soul power, I can seal this demon armor for half a day, and leave the rest to you! You only need to arrange the formation according to the method I left you, and there is absolutely no risk!"

In the end, the magic power in the palace was quietly wiped out, and even the clear light and divine brilliance disappeared invisible at this moment.

And the crocodile spirit directly turned into a ray of dazzling light, submerging into the sea of ​​crocodile war souls and disappearing.

At the same time, golden radiance suddenly bloomed all over the body of this young crocodile master.

Layers upon layers of demonic energy swept across like sea waves, shaking the void of the entire ancient temple into countless cracks.

The dark clouds gathered, and a terrifying tribulation thunder fell from the sky.

But Crocodile Zhan didn't show the slightest panic on his face, instead he raised his head to the sky and screamed fiercely, and a golden monster crocodile stood above his head in the sky, resisting all the terrifying tribulation thunders.

The second rank of the god emperor, the blood of the ancestors of the prehistoric crocodile, two thousand luck.

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the demon shadow hidden under the thunder curtain, a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the breath of the crocodile spirit.

Obviously, in front of the demon, this crocodile ancestor still chose the safest way, sacrificing his soul consciousness to help crocodile Zhan become a god emperor.

Probably, in front of this ancestor of the crocodile clan, no matter how talented Ling Xiao is, he is only an eighteen-year-old boy, and his bone age depends on that.

In just eighteen years, how far can one cultivate?

This journey of cultivation is like eating and drinking water, what is important is to proceed step by step.

Therefore, talent is one thing, and more importantly... time spent.

"Boom!"

The ancient and surging aura floats and sinks from the depths of the thundercloud.

Faintly, there is a terrifying monster shadow stepping over the sky and earth.

"Hey."

A soft sigh resounded quietly, and then Crocodile Zhan's figure tore apart Leiyun and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

At this time, his face was extremely calm, and there was even a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes.

I saw him bowing in the direction of the void, with sad brows, and finally turned his head to look at Ling Xiao.

"Brother, I promised not to kill you, but I have to listen to the old ancestor's last order."

"I will bury you in my ancestral land, and enjoy the incense and offerings from generation to generation! I will also watch for you for ten years to make up for the debt in my heart."

After the words fell, Crocodile Zhan didn't hesitate any longer, stepped out, and the void in front of him instantly shattered.

Can! !

At this moment, the young man whose back was facing him suddenly stopped his movements, turned around and looked at him.

"Oh? The young master is so sure that I will die today?"

"Um?!"

Crocodile Zhan stopped walking, looking at Ling Xiao in surprise.

Especially at this time, the clarity in the latter's eyes made him feel extremely unreal.

"Ling Xiao... son? You... broke free from the shackles of magic?"

"That senior just now..."

Ling Xiao had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, but Crocodile Zhan sighed softly, "My family

The spirit of the ancestors has returned to the nine heavens! My son is fine, so I feel at ease. "

I swore with my Dao heart, no matter what, I can't take action against this human youth.

Otherwise, in the future, there must be flaws in the mind of the Tao, and it is a taboo in practice.

"Relaxed? Just now, the young master seems to want to kill me? I remember that the young master swore with Dao heart before."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were cold, and there was a ray of magic power quietly rippling around him.

Now this crocodile war still has two thousand lucks.

He still needs to use some tricks to make him completely exhausted.

"Young master... I..."

Crocodile Zhan's face froze for a moment, his eyes slightly embarrassed.

"Crocodile Zhan, it seems that you are not someone who keeps your promise."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, with a slight sense of loss in his tone.

"Young master! This magic armor is very important, I really have no choice! How about this, when I merge with Xianyuan, how about I help you seal this armor and give it to you?"

"Oh! That's it... okay."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and walked up to Crocodile Zhan.

The two stood side by side, looking at the magic armor and the fairy source in the temple.

To be honest, at this moment Crocodile Zhan was somewhat relieved.

For just a moment, he thought Ling Xiao was going to turn against him.

In the three hundred years in the sea area, he has suffered a lot of humiliation, and now he has finally found a like-minded person, and he does not want to lose everything again.

What's more, if he made a move, he would violate his Taoism and his oath.

So, how is it different from that woman Ziyan?

"Young master, then I will collect the fairy source first, and then help you seal the magic armor. You can wait for me for a while."

Now that Ling Xiao has broken free from the shackles of magic, Crocodile Zhan has no defense in his heart.

He can still trust the character of this human son.

Can! !

The moment Crocodile Zhan raised his foot and walked forward, he suddenly felt... a pain from Yaodan.

It feels so familiar! !

Crocodile Zhan lowered his head blankly, looking at the black blade piercing through his body and the blood stained on it, his whole body seemed to be hit hard, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Seal the magic armor? This armor is so overbearing, why seal it? Young Master Crocodile Zhan, I suddenly have a great interest in this fairy source, why don't you let me!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled, his voice was calm, without waves, just the fighting intent flashing in his eyes, but it was shocking.