I’m Really a Villain

"Hurricane cage," the ancestor of Wu Ling shot again.

The howling tornado began to riot, and the blue wind responded first, forming a circle.

And Xu Zimo's figure is impressively in the circle.

"Tight," Wu Ling Patriarch softly shouted again.

Those breezes began to shrink in scope, until finally, Xu Zimo found that the tornado disappeared.

And he himself was imprisoned by this force.

Unable to move, it was extremely difficult to even take a step.

Just stand where you are.

"The ancestor is mighty," a disciple of Haotianzong shouted beside him.

"Search for the token on his body," the ancestor Wu Ling ordered.

After he finished speaking, before the disciples stepped forward, he saw Xu Zimo's whole body began to be surrounded by thunder.

All dharmas and things in the world are mutually restrained.

Just like formlessness, wind has no form, although it does not belong to the five elements, it is restrained by thunder.

The violent thunder directly tore through the shackles of the hurricane.

Looking up, the sky is covered with dark clouds, a mess, as if a strong wind swept through it.

The hurricane moved with the thunder, and Xu Zimo was like a king in the thunder.

Holding the thunder in his hand, there were constant "crackling" explosions.

"Law of heaven and earth, one of the top ten magic arts," Xu Zimo shouted.

He is still not satisfied, his body has grown hundreds of times, just like a real giant.

The momentum of the thunder is getting stronger and stronger.

The people around swallowed hard, and even the ancestor of Wu Ling became serious.

"Everyone back off," he ordered.

Immediately, the wind beast behind him opened its mouth, and another gust of wind rushed in.

But this time, Xu Zimo's figure was not blown away, and he walked thunderously with both hands, like a thunder god.

The law of thunder and the law of wind are constantly confronting each other.

"It's weird," Wu Ling Patriarch murmured to himself.

"Not only have you practiced the laws, but you have also comprehended several laws."

Xu Zimo didn't answer, there are thousands of rules, as long as he wants, he can come here.

In this battle against humans, first of all, the attribute of the law is to occupy an absolute advantage.

"If you are a great sage, this old man is really afraid of you," Wu Ling Patriarch shouted loudly.

"Unfortunately, you don't give it to a mere emperor."

As he spoke, the power of the wind beast behind him became stronger.

"So what," Xu Zimo sneered.

"Even if I can't kill you, you can't do anything to me."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Patriarch Wu Ling looked a little embarrassed.

He also knew that there was nothing he could do to Xu Zimo, the two were at most a draw.

This made him feel humiliated. As a great sage, he had nothing to do with a great emperor.

But think about it, the strongest thing about the Great Sage is nothing more than two points.

Laws and esoteric truths are like a world of difference.

But Xu Zimo has already comprehended the law.

There is also the soul of life and death, which does not add combat power, but makes it difficult for the Great Sage to be killed.

And Xu Zimo possessed the top ten magic arts, and the prison-suppressing demon body, plus all kinds of top-level martial arts, even if he couldn't beat the opponent, he could definitely protect himself.

Just when the two couldn't hold on, a loud laugh suddenly came from the side.

"Wu Ling, the more you practice, the more you go back. Why can't a great emperor solve it?"

Hearing this voice, Patriarch Wu Ling's expression became even more embarrassing.

When the people of Haotianzong next to them heard this voice, they cheered up one by one.

"It's Patriarch Wutian, Patriarch Wutian was also born."

"That's right, among the three Great Sages of our Haotian Sect, even if he is lucky enough to block one, he definitely won't be able to match the other patriarchs."

The figure of the ancestor of Wuling stepped back and separated from Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo also looked up at the person who spoke before.

In fact, he didn't really want to fight with the ancestor of Wuling, but just wanted to test his current strength.

But at present, it seems that the first realm of the great sage is supreme, and he can share the prize equally.

In the future, I am afraid that he will not be an opponent.

It sounds like nothing, but it is actually quite remarkable. After all, there is an insurmountable gap between the Great Sage and the Great Emperor.

……………

Xu Zimo restrained his mind, didn't think about it, but looked at the person who spoke before.

He was wearing robes like the print of a leopard.

The robe looks like leopard skin, and it is at least two meters tall.

A big man who seems to have put on light makeup.

The lips are black and purple, and the corners of the eyes are also black, especially the eyebrows, which are like horizontal knives.

In the ferocious spirit, there is a hint of evil.

"Hello Supreme Patriarch," the people nearby greeted quickly.

"Wu Ling, would you like me to help you?" Supreme Patriarch smiled as he walked.

"Supreme, don't gloat, why don't you come up and try yourself," Wu Ling Patriarch said lightly.

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence," replied the Supreme Patriarch.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, this little doll has a lot of secrets, it's not easy," the ancestor of Wu Ling said.

"Then join hands to capture him first," the Supreme Patriarch also became serious.

Jokes are jokes, but there must be a moderation.

The sacred power around the two of them erupted, and the powerful power was crushed like a torrent.

The majesty of a great sage is already so terrifying, how can we talk about two people together.

Xu Zimo raised his chest and raised his head, not to let himself be crushed, but there was still a "crackling" sound coming from his body.

This is the sound that the muscles and bones will inevitably touch under the strong squeeze.

"Boy, let's catch him without a fight," said the Supreme Patriarch.

"You should have seen enough after watching the play for a long time," Xu Zimo ignored the two, but looked at the sky not far away, and said lightly.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough," came a burst of refreshing laughter.

The sky suddenly darkened.

"The two patriarchs of the Haotian Sect bullied a young man. It's really respectable and admirable."

The loud laughter followed the pervasive demonic energy.

Suddenly, the people present felt suffocated.

If one were to say who the Haotian Sect was most afraid of, it would naturally be the Demon Race.

As the masters of the Demon Realm, only they know how powerful the Demon Race is.

"I don't know which powerful demon descended, but please take a look," the Supreme Patriarch bit the bullet and stood up and said.

Both he and the ancestor of Wuling felt the coercion of this suppression, and the strength of the visitor was stronger than them.

It's still not a little bit strong.

"What? You gave up so soon?" The voice in the sky continued.

Although he didn't show his face, the continuous demonic energy has filled the entire sky.

Can't even see the sun.

In the tumbling demonic energy, there is a faint thunder shuttle.

"I don't know when my Haotianzong offended senior?" The Supreme Patriarch asked again.

"I'm not here to look for you, but to look for my lord," said the existence in the devilish air.

Hearing this, Patriarch Supreme and Patriarch Wu Ling were a little puzzled.