I’m Really a Villain

This avenue is so bright, so eye-catching.

Although compared with Xu Zimo's Shenzhou Continent True Fate World, it is still far behind.

But this also proves that the ancestor of Zhenwu has touched the edge of creation.

When he can really create,

Creating a world where everyone is a dragon proves that he is not far from the twelve pulse gates.

No wonder he dared to cut down the sky.

Such strength, although not invincible in the world, is also rare in the world.

"It's really a headache," Shengzu shook his head and murmured.

"Why do some of you appear every few epochs.

It's really disturbing. "

"In this world, there are always people who are dogs and people who want to be heroes," said the ancestor of true martial arts lightly.

"Although I only have the power of one person.

But I also wish to be like a candle until death. "

"One general is successful and ten thousand bones are dead, but you know, whether you are a general or a bone," the holy ancestor said lightly.

"It's not important, the important thing is..." I saw the eyes of the ancestor of Zhenwu glow.

Very serious.

"The important thing is that I am on the road to becoming a general and a bone, that process.

It is the meaning of my existence.

It will be brighter than light and clearer than darkness.

I am the eternity of all. "

"People like you are crazy," Shengzu snorted coldly.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore.

I saw him wave his hand, and powerful forces gathered in his palm.

"Little Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

It fell with the voice of the ancestor.

In the sky, six portals appeared in an instant.

Each of these portals represents a great way.

The way of gods, the way of Shura, the way of animals, the way of hungry ghosts, the way of hell and the way of human beings.

Sentient beings are reincarnated endlessly, but none of them can escape from these six realms.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the six realms of heaven and earth.

I saw the holy ancestor's expression was solemn, and his big hand dropped.

"Boom," the sky seemed to be turned upside down.

"Six paths of heaven and earth, Zhenwu, which path do you enter?"

In the six realms, only in the Tao of Heaven and God, the gods appear in the world, and the power of the gods is turbulent, overlooking the heaven and the earth.

In Shura Dao, Shura Blood Prison, Immortal Shura, cultivates the body of purgatory.

In the way of animals, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, human beings are knives, and I are fish and meat.

The realm of hungry ghosts and the realm of hell are united, hell is empty, and hungry ghosts are in the human world.

I saw that in that hell, a sea of ​​ghostly blood floated by, giving birth to death and annihilating new life.

Hungry ghosts are like reflections, with half of their figures submerged in the Hell River, and half of them below with their teeth and claws outstretched.

And the last human way.

People in the world are busy, born, old, sick and dying, ordinary and great.

………

The six realms are present, all in sight.

If others see this scene.

I'm afraid I'll be envious.

Reincarnated in the six realms, you will have the opportunity to choose your birth in the next life, and even become a god on high.

This is the dream of countless people.

But for the ancestor of Zhenwu, he just sneered disdainfully.

"Holy Ancestor, how can the Six Paths enter my eyes."

"Zhenwu, you have to choose. If you don't want to, I will help you," Shengzu said lightly.

His voice echoed in the void.

Incomparably majestic, like the master of the sky, his words are all the truth.

I saw that the Dao rhyme around him became stronger and stronger.

The reincarnation of the six realms also began to continue, and the power of devouring destroyed the world.

Can swallow all the power in it.

Accompanied by the howls of creatures, whether it be the Eight Great Families or the Zhenwu Sacred Sect.

No one wants to be involved in it.

One by one, they began to stay away from these six realms.

The ancestor of Zhenwu is located at the center, and he is the one who can most intuitively feel the devouring power from the six realms.

I saw his green robe like a green willow.

That figure was incomparably majestic, like a giant tree holding up the entire sky.

Long hair automatically without wind.

The eyes seem to be two lonely planets.

He looked at Liu Dao, but said a few words lightly.

"I am a true martial artist, and I hold the Dao."

As soon as the words fell, the body of the ancestor of the true martial arts also fell down.

Resisting the engulfment of the six realms with absolute strength.

Although it is said that the Dao of the ancestor of Zhenwu is not perfect and immature.

But this avenue is condensed by himself.

He is very proficient in handling.

As for the Holy Ancestor, the Six Paths were completely flawless.

But Liudao belongs to the thief God after all.

He didn't dare to use it through the Dao, the degree of fit was not that high.

As a result, the ancestor of Zhenwu used his imperfect way to resist the six reincarnations.

Seeing the situation stalemate.

In the corner of the sky, a portal suddenly appeared.

A portal with majestic immortal energy like an ocean, flooding the sky.

"Zhenwu, do you still remember me?"

Behind the fairy gate, sat a figure.

He seems to be the ruler of the immortals, and the origin of the immortal energy is him.

Although I can't see his face clearly.

But that figure is vaster than the sun and moon, more impressive than mountains, and wider than rivers and seas.

The figure was as immortal as the sea, and he fell down with a sound.

The boundless fairy energy between heaven and earth began to surge.

One order, the ruler of the immortal.

Seeing the person behind the fairy gate, the face of the ancestor of Zhenwu changed slightly.

"Immortal Lord, even you are here."

"Why don't I come," the fairy master chuckled.

"Today is your day of death, no one can save you.

We are fully prepared to deal with skybreakers like you. "

The Immortal Lord's voice fell, and he didn't intend to give the ancestor of Zhenwu any buffer.

He held the whisk in his hand, and the whisk fell, like a huge dragon from the sky, entangled directly towards the ancestor of true martial arts.

"This is the dust of the mountains and rivers, and it is the condensation of all the mountains and rivers in the world.

I will kill you today. "

The giant dragon in the sky roared, its huge figure couldn't even fit the sky.

Seeing the dragon fall.

However, the ancestor of Zhenwu was entangled by the Six Paths of the Holy Ancestor, so he couldn't spare his hand to fight back.

"Old Ancestor," everyone shouted from Zhenwu Shengzong's side.

At the critical moment, suddenly a jade hand tore through the void and appeared aside.

The jade hand seems to span thousands of miles.

It directly crushed everything, struck across with the posture of the ages, and hit the giant dragon in the sky heavily.

With a "boom", the earth-shattering explosion came.

Everyone fixed their eyes and took a look.

I saw that the giant dragon in the sky broke apart layer by layer.

But the jade hand was intact.

"Who is it?" The Immortal Master took a few steps back in shock and shouted in horror.

But after the jade hand hit the giant dragon in the sky, there was no sound and disappeared.

As if it had never been there.

There was nothingness between the sky and the earth.

Everyone was shocked for a moment.

"Could it be..."

On Zhenwu Shengzong's side, the three-knife sage and Shenxing Daoguo seemed to have thought of something.

His face was excited.

"Hongtian, is it you?"

The Holy Ancestor said in a gloomy voice.

But in the empty void, there was only the echo of his voice, and no one paid attention to him at all.

For a moment, the holy ancestor and the immortal master had uncertain faces.

The two of them appeared at the same time, and they wanted to join forces to kill the ancestor of the true martial arts in one blow.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, another accident happened.