I’m Really a Villain

Although Yinggou was smiling, he still stood aside and looked at Xu Zimo warily.

Once the opponent makes any move, it may usher in a thunderous blow.

"I don't care about your affairs, this guy on me hasn't been dealt with yet," Xu Zimo pointed to the demon king who was chasing him.

"We don't get involved in Mr. Xu's affairs," Ying Gou shook his head and smiled.

"We're all friends, so there's nothing we can't get along with," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Your restriction, can you trap this guy?"

"Young Master Xu, let's leave," Ying Gou didn't want to say more, and there was some warning in his words.

Xu Zimo glanced at the evil demon king, and rushed directly towards the restriction.

The strength of You Luo Fu Sheng's restriction lies in that no matter it is a god or a ghost, the power is absolutely restrained.

In this way, the nine mountain ghosts and the gods and ghosts have been fighting against each other for many years, so they are preparing for the fall.

When Xu Zimo rushed into it, the Nine Mountain Ghosts stared, in order to prevent him from breaking the restriction.

He was also trapped in this formation.

When the evil demon king came, he could only look at Xu Zimo with the restraint put aside.

"You can't kill him," Yinggou said, looking at the Demon King.

"What? You want to protect him?" The evil aura around the evil devil king became stronger and stronger.

"Do you know his identity?" Yinggou asked.

"I never need to know my identity to kill people," said the Demon King.

"Let him out, I can not break your prohibition."

"He doesn't need us to protect him," Yinggou said, shaking his head.

"After we send away the two gods and ghosts, you can settle your affairs by yourself."

"Then don't blame me for breaking in," the Demon King shouted loudly.

The blood-colored river boiled the entire void, and in the boiling blood river, there were countless gears of good fortune spinning.

"No one can keep the person I want to kill," the Demon King shouted loudly.

Pushing forward with both hands, the blood-colored river and the gear of fortune rolled in and fell from the sky.

Several other mountain ghosts stabilized the restraint and could not make casual moves.

Holding a huge axe, Wang Hai took a step forward. When the ax was raised, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the wind and rain throbbed.

His huge body almost carried half of the sky.

The rolling blood river collided with the giant axe, and for a while there was a thunderstorm, and the blood river spread.

Corroded everything in sight.

Wang Hai's body was cut into pieces after all in the river of blood.

Although he is also a great sage, he is still a bit inferior to the demon king in the Creation Realm.

The Demon King snorted coldly, stepped forward, and was about to continue to break through the restriction.

However, Wang Hai's minced meat condensed again in the void.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, I was dead.

Why do you need to kill again? "

The re-condensed and revived Wang Hai said in a cold voice.

The momentum around him seemed to be stronger, and the real life behind him emerged.

That real life turned out to be a man with a solemn face holding a magic whip.

The man was wearing a crow weir hat, and a black robe covered himself, only looking forward with gloomy eyes.

"It's Wang Ziye," one of the nine mountain ghosts sneered.

"Wang Hai was originally a dead person. His mortal body was Wang Ziye. After death, his soul became his true life, and his body became what it is today."

"You make me very angry," Wang Ziye raised his whip, with murderous look in his eyes.

The whip fell, and the entire sky was split into two halves.

"The gap in realm cannot be smoothed out with other things," the Demon King said calmly without panicking.

Behind him, the same powerful true life emerged.

When the evil spirit was in power, Baidi beheaded him and sealed him in Baidi Mountain.

He can also be considered a blessing in disguise, because of certain things he got one of the top ten divine bodies, the Blood Demon Physique.

After countless years of practice, he has already turned his true life into a blood demon.

The real life behind him was a blood demon with teeth and claws. The fangs were tens of meters long, and disgusting blood flowed out between the teeth.

It seems that this blood demon is dripping with blood all over his body, and he is formed by condensing blood.

The Gorefiend screamed strangely, his mouth was dripping with blood, and he rushed towards Wang Ziye.

The magic whip fell on him, but it only made him feel pain, and it couldn't be wiped off completely.

And the other mountain ghosts didn't dare to neglect, they all wanted to close the restriction as soon as possible, and then go to help Wang Hai.

Standing in the formation, Xu Zimo could only feel powerful forces coming from all directions of the restriction.

He couldn't move his body.

"This restriction is interesting," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

The seven mountain ghosts looked at each other, and everyone began to form seals, sealing the restriction.

The king of gods and ghosts are constantly struggling.

And Wang Ziye next to him was already dripping with blood from the beating, and the demon king was like a blood demon, and he was not afraid of getting hurt at all.

He and Wang Ziye are in a state of fighting for their lives.

Seeing that the tight seal is getting smaller and smaller, and the struggle of the two gods and kings has become futile.

Although Xu Zimo was in it, he was not in a hurry.

Because the gods and ghosts will never sit idly by.

Sure enough, the moment the restriction was closed, a ball of golden light descended from the void.

The golden glow shone in the world, and directly shattered the restriction.

But Xu Zimo only felt his whole body relax, and all the oppression disappeared.

The god king and ghosts and gods were liberated, and their figures retreated quickly, and the seven mountain ghosts spit out a mouthful of blood.

I was more or less hurt myself.

Immediately afterwards, the dark clouds in the sky were pushed away.

A ray of sunlight came in from outside.

You must know that the entire Ghost and God Realm has never seen sunshine.

When this ray of light shone in, another giant hand came from the void.

Directly annihilate the flashing light in the void.

"You... have crossed the boundary," a voice sounded in the void.

Can't make out the source of the sound, it just spreads out from all directions.

"Brother Qian Calamity hasn't seen you for a few years, and he's still so irritable," another chuckle sounded.

The next moment, it was dragons singing and tigers roaring.

Everyone looked up at the sky, only to see a sedan chair pulled by a dragon and tiger beast coming across the void.

The sedan chair is golden and looks simple and grand.

The dragon and tiger beasts are all of the emperor's cultivation level.

The emperor can only be used to pull carts?

This kind of thing is unbelievable at any time.

But at this moment, it really happened in front of my eyes.

The existence in the sedan chair did not show up, but the breath that permeated it could suffocate everyone.

For a moment, the Void, which was still fighting constantly, suddenly stopped abruptly, and there was no sound.

It was as if the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

Someone swallowed hard.

The god king knelt on the ground, buried his head and dared not get up, and said tremblingly: "This subordinate is not doing well, and I hope the ancestor will punish him."

"Get up, you have managed this place all these years, and you have worked hard for nothing," the voice fell.

A strange force lifted the God King up.