I’m Really a Villain

This treasure training technique turns dead things into living things, but still maintains the characteristics of dead things.

Panlong was cut in half, but the big mouth still bit towards Xu Zimo, and the only two remaining dragon claws slapped forward.

Xu Zimo raised his head and blocked Ba Ying in front of him.

Just listen to "boom".

The two dragon claws landed heavily on Ba Ying, and the collision between the steel-like dragon claws and Ba Ying instantly sparked everywhere.

"Boom, boom, boom" kept echoing.

The dragon's claw held down Baying, and the dragon's head bit directly like Xu Zimo.

In Xu Zimo's eyes, a demonic energy flashed past.

Angrily shouted: "Go away."

On Ba Ying, the golden sword light exploded like a sun, directly splitting Panlong into pieces.

This time, Panlong made no more sound, and returned to its original shape, and the Panlong lock fell to the ground.

………

Qin Guan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's just a Panlong lock. If I don't have ten thousand, I have eight thousand."

"Use it if you have the ability, or else the one cut off will be your dog's head," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"You wait," Qin Guan said bitterly.

I saw him take out another black ball.

This ball is about the size of a palm, and the dark power is lingering on it.

The darkness covered everything, making it look extraordinarily gloomy.

"The dark ball is also a kind of dark cage," said a disciple.

"This is one of Senior Brother Qin's bottom treasures."

"It seems that senior brother Qin is serious this time, the dark cage can ignore all rules and directly imprison a space.

No matter how the other party tosses, they will be imprisoned and unable to move. "

Hearing the words of the surrounding people, the corners of Qin Guan's mouth curled up slightly.

In fact, it is very difficult for him to refine the dark serve by himself.

He also refined this magic weapon with the help of Master Baomai.

Not to mention the great sage, even if he is a strong Taoist, if he is not as good at controlling the rules as his master, he will not be able to escape from this dark prison.

Qin Guan threw the dark serve, and the magic ball in his hand became huge in an instant.

That power is like overwhelming mountains and seas.

The power of black rules turned into a long river of rules, completely submerging Xu Zimo's surroundings.

"The fusion of the rules of darkness and the rules of time and space," Xu Zimo didn't panic, but felt it carefully.

The rules of darkness are like a quagmire, which makes people sink deeply, and the rules of time and space can no longer outline the world.

It's like a cage that will never be released.

It's a fusion of rules.

In fact, at the level of Dao Fruit, mastering the rules is only the most basic.

Some people who comprehend multiple rules can try to combine the rules.

The power will also be doubled.

It is not bad that Lianbao can be integrated at such a level.

Feeling the comfort of the dark rules, Xu Zimo smiled lightly and said, "Your cage can trap a basic Dao fruit powerhouse, but it's useless to me."

"Because I am... the king of rules."

In an instant, Xu Zimo's body erupted with a stronger power of rules.

Power rises like a torrent.

The cage that originally imprisoned everything was directly broken. This torrent is not a simple torrent.

It is the twisting and condensing of countless rules.

Among them, there are naturally darkness, space-time rules, and other countless rules.

Just like what Xu Zimo said, at this moment he is like the real king of rules.

Thousands of rules flowed around him.

"What is this...," Qin Guan who was opposite was taken aback.

I only felt that I had lost the controller of the dark ball, and the treasure was torn up instantly.

His eyes were horrified.

Feeling the power of Xu Zimo's body, his face changed greatly: "You are Dao Fruit, Dao Fruit Realm?"

Because of Xu Zimo's strength, he has always been ahead of his peers.

Sons and daughters of various lines like Qin Guan are only about as strong as the Great Sage.

In the entire Yaochi, only Ye Qingcheng had reached the Dao Fruit Realm not long ago.

But you must know that Ye Qingcheng is the saint of the entire Yaochi, and she almost exhausted the strength of Yaochi to cultivate her.

But Xu Zimo has come all the way, and he belongs to the kind of people who have no background and no sect, and come here by themselves.

The only demon race, worse than himself.

"Kill," Xu Zimo controlled thousands of rules, and with a wave of his hand, infinite rules fell down.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Strong rules obliterate everything.

Qin Guan's face changed greatly. At this moment, he almost couldn't care about anything and threw out all his treasures.

There is a cover of flowing water, which turns into a deep sea and sweeps across the sky.

There are seeds of ancient trees, buried in the soil, swallowed by whales, and grow into a big tree in the sky.

There are also flying swords that perform ten thousand spells, ten thousand swords return to the clan, and one sword opens the gate of heaven.

There is also a pair of ancient armor, like a giant, standing upright in the lingering black air.

These treasures are dazzling.

This Qin official is worthy of being the holy son of Baomai, the amount of treasures is jaw-dropping.

"Not enough, not enough," Qin Guan still felt unsafe despite having so many treasures, and muttered.

Xu Zimo snorted coldly.

When the torrent of his rules falls, everything seems small and irresistible.

The flowing water was swallowed, the ancient tree was cut off, and the ten thousand swords and ten thousand spells were annihilated.

Everything is fragile.

"Help me, save me," Qin Guan yelled like crazy.

People around looked at each other in blank dismay.

They all looked at each other, and each of them moved away, no one dared to step forward.

Even the 1898 elder who cast the crane's lineage took several steps back.

Because he could feel that Xu Zimo was not just an ordinary Dao fruit expert, but his mastery and application of the rules was even higher than himself.

"It's a bit tricky," Elder Wuxu muttered to himself.

At this moment, the torrent was falling, and under Qin Guan's terrified roar, he was completely submerged.

The unicorn five-element robe he was wearing was destroyed after only resisting for a few seconds.

"Qin official is my apprentice, who dares to kill my apprentice."

At the same time, a sound of fury came from the northwest.

That is Baomai's territory.

At the moment when Qin Guan died and the soul lamp went out, he was already felt by the powerful Baomai.

The monstrous flames rose from the sky.

I saw that the northwest was shaking, and a pure red fire phoenix flew from a distance.

If you look closely, you will find that there are three old men sitting on the body of Huofeng.

"It's the old man of the three treasures of Baomai," a disciple shouted.

The old man of the three treasures, the eldest among them, is the master of such precious veins.

The person in charge of Baomai.

Now that his own holy son died in Yaochi, he immediately alarmed the strong man of Baomai.

And the elder Wuxu thought for a while, and secretly sent a letter to the strong man of Zhuhe's lineage.

He was afraid that he would not be able to handle it alone.

"This is a big deal," a disciple muttered to himself.

Because this matter is no longer a petty fight among the younger generation. It is already very difficult for a strong man of various lines to be born and kill the Holy Son.

Wang Ya and her brother were already scared to death.

On the contrary, Xu Zimo was very calm, quietly looking at Huofeng in the northwest.