I’m Really a Villain

On the turbid air of hell, the transformed ferocious face directly opened its mouth, and completely swallowed the spear of demonic energy.

Just listen to "boom".

The spear exploded, and there was a vibration in its body, and the evil energy around it was turbulent.

"It's useless, you can't kill me."

Hell's turbid air said coldly.

The evil aura around it became even more surging, and a phantom appeared faintly behind it.

I saw the turbid air of hell roaring down from the sky.

The surrounding space all collapsed.

Baimeng frowned slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, endless devilish energy permeated his whole body.

When the hellish turbidity fell, it collided with the devilish energy in front of him.

"Boom!"

The turbid air of hell was directly blown out, and Baimeng's figure stepped back a few steps.

Baimon frowned slightly.

Looking at the hellish turbidity flying upside down, it was full of evil spirits, and there was no harm at all.

His expression was a little dignified.

I saw him stepping up into the air, and the devilish energy that had rendered half of the sky was roaring wantonly.

His true destiny appeared behind him.

When that true destiny appeared for the first moment, the entire sky fell into it.

It was a monster with two horns on its head and was covered in black mist.

This is Baimon's true destiny.

The monster roared towards the sky, holding a weapon similar to a giant axe in its hand.

"This is your body, right?" Hell's turbid air said lightly.

The evil aura around him is getting stronger and stronger, and the evil aura began to take the initiative in the sky over thousands of miles around Ji Mie Ridge.

This monster is huge.

It overlooks the whole world from a high position, with the sky above its head and its feet on the ground.

The monster stretched out its hand slowly. There were seven fingers in the palm of the hand, and the claws were very sharp and slender.

The palm seems to pass through endless time, oppressing countless streams of air.

The surrounding space all collapsed.

It seems that the speed of the palm falling is very slow.

But this seems to be another kind of illusion, as if the hand is in a completely different latitude from reality.

When the turbid air of hell reacted, the palm had already appeared in front of it.

Grab the turbid air of hell.

The turbid air of hell seemed to be a little flustered, and it was full of evil spirits, screaming: "Heavenly Demon, we have no grudges.

It doesn't make sense to fight like this.

I am immortal until the world is destroyed, so how about letting it go? "

"You are not invincible," Baimon snorted coldly.

He held down the foul air of hell with one hand, like a toy.

The other hand was clenched into a fist, and the pitch-black magic fire was burning around the fist.

He slammed fiercely at the turbid air of hell.

There was a "boom".

This earth-shattering sound seemed to shatter the eardrums, the ground was pierced, and countless cracks spread in all directions.

The painful screams of hell's turbid air resounded around.

When Baimeng moved his fist away, he saw the turbid air of hell lying weakly at the bottom of the deep pit in the ground.

Bai Meng was not polite, he controlled his true life, and punched down again.

With this punch, the evil energy around the turbid atmosphere of hell has faded away.

It looks very weak, but it is not dead.

"You don't even have the qualifications to let me shoot an axe," Baimeng replied lightly.

"You can't kill me," Hell Turbidity said weakly.

"You wait, until the day I recover, no one can stop me."

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance," Baimeng said lightly.

As if pinching an ant, he gently clamped the hell's turbid air with two fingers.

Not far away where Xu Zimo was, I saw Xu Zimo sitting cross-legged at the moment.

The real world above his head appeared.

A small vortex appeared on the blue planet.

Bai Meng threw the turbid air of hell directly into the world of true life, and then stood by Xu Zimo's side.

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"You can't seal me, Omen,

In this life, I will demonize the whole world. "

The turbid air of hell roared unwillingly.

Its body was thrown into the vortex, and it felt like it was passing through endless space.

When the body's sense of weightlessness gradually recovered, the hell's turbidity brightened.

Looking at the vast world in front of him in disbelief.

"Where is this?" The hellish turbidity looked around in disbelief.

Gradually, his expression became a little terrified, and his tone was extremely horrified.

"Impossible, this is impossible, a world of its own.

This era is still far from being destroyed, how could a new world have appeared. "

Hell's turbidity was horrified to find that he had been separated from the world where Yuanyang Continent was located.

Although it is still immortal.

But the power it uses, the era turbidity of the Yuanyang Continent, can no longer be felt here.

In other words, although it is not dead now, it has no power.

Thinking that he might be trapped to death for countless years, the turbid air of hell couldn't help roaring angrily.

"You heavenly demons have such a big plan. After I go out, I will definitely expose you to the heavens."

This era has not yet been destroyed, if Heaven knows that there are other worlds.

Tiandao will definitely do his best to kill Xu Zimo and destroy his true life world.

"I think you may never have another chance," a laugh suddenly came from above.

"Welcome to the mainland of China!"

…………

The turbid air of hell quickly raised his head to look at the sky, only to see Xu Zimo standing on the sky.

The purple robe is flying upwards, with a faint smile on his face.

The whole sky is full of wind and clouds, and the situation is turbulent.

The blue sky is intertwined with pure white clouds.

The strong wind was blowing recklessly high in the sky.

Xu Zimo's body was full of spiritual energy, and the power of creation surrounded him, as if he was arranging some kind of formation.

"The master of the world," murmured slightly in a low voice.

"Do you think you can leave alive?" Xu Zimo landed slowly and asked with a smile.

"Then if you have the ability, you will trap me forever and ever, but if you let me escape, you will understand the consequences," Hell's foul air took a deep breath and replied coldly.

"Why bother you?

I think you may have made a mistake," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

"It's not easier to kill directly."

"I am immortal," replied the turbid air of hell.

"Do you really think that there is nothing in this world that can solve you?" Xu Zimo replied lightly.

"There is nothing immortal, it's just difficult.

But it's not impossible. "

Xu Zimo said as he took out a purple box.

The whole body of the box was dark purple, and it looked very old.

The moment the box was taken out, I sensed the aura emanating from the items inside.

The turbid air of hell trembled slightly.

"Impossible, impossible.

How did you find it. "

"Strictly speaking, I didn't find it, but it doesn't matter anymore."

Xu Zimo slowly opened the purple box as he spoke.

Here lies a petal.

The petals are blood red, as bright as fresh blood.