The Strongest Villain System

"Mu Mu... actually died!"

"The poor monk is one step late, one step late!"

"Who is interfering... Mu Mu is dead, so everything is going to be different, and an important chess piece has ended."

At this moment, the figure of Master Withered Wood emerged, still the same as if he hadn't seen him for 80 years, holding a scripture in his hand, it seemed that he was quite horrified and felt everything in front of him.

Mu Mu shouldn't have died so early, but she represents one of the most important pieces of the secret, but now she has been eaten by the Lord of Miracles.

Someone must have forcibly interfered, but who can ignore Mu Mu's own fate, that represents the five indescribable...

As soon as a thought came, withered wood spouted out a mouthful of blood, instantly closing his five senses, afraid to peep into any secrets, nor to think of any existence.

The confrontation involving that first-class existence is simply unthinkable, unimaginable, unrecognizable, and unspoken. Since Mu Mu is dead, none of those existences have come, which is enough to show that some agreement has been reached.

Is the real confrontation only beginning now?

In the last twenty years, who can reach the pinnacle and get the secret.

"Amitabha!"

"Brother, it's been a long time, you have always been fine."

At this moment, a young monk, dressed in a snow-white monk's clothes, appeared handsome and elegant.

"Dust, it's you!"

"What are you doing? The poor monk has nothing to do with you anymore."

"Do you want to break the agreement and come to war on behalf of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld?"

Withered Wood saw the dust coming, and his face showed a certain degree of alertness and vigilance. It can be said that it is a mortal enemy. It is not an exaggeration to say that the second ancestor of the West Tianling Mountain, but now has already parted ways. He is destroying the Buddha, and Liachen is the dust-free world lord of Lingshan.

"Amitabha!"

"Brother, how can you look at the little monk like this? No matter how you change your status, you are the brother of the little monk after all."

"Can we let go of our private grievances for the time being? Today the little monk asks you to have other important things."

"The little monk really represents the heaven and the underworld. I would like to ask the brothers and the chaotic camp to vote for the invasion of Kyushu."

"Take down all the Xia races and destroy the Dayu Dynasty. The emergence of the queen has severely affected the balance. Let her continue. If the nine states and all the races are unified, the whole world will be unified."

"Assemble the power of the whole humanity, that will produce great variables."

There was a Buddha's name in the dust, and his face was filled with an extremely peaceful smile, just like the posture of a supreme monk.

"Dust, do you know what you are talking about?"

"It's really the meaning of the heaven and the earth, or your selfish intentions."

"Don't forget you, the Buddha of Lingshan, what did you do back then? The poor monk sees that you are afraid of being liquidated by the human race of Zhuxia!"

"This matter, the poor monk will not do it."

Withered Wood trembled all over when he heard the words, as if he had forgotten some memory, the people and things that made him terrified would appear, and it would be crazy to destroy Zhuxia Human Race.

"Amitabha!"

"Brother, if you don't do it, I'm afraid I can't help you."

"If the Zhuxia human race finds the little monk to liquidate, the little monk will be the first to report you, don't you know how the Zhuxia dynasty perished back then?"

"Brother, you don't need to remind you of these! You want to be a great monk, but how..."

"You are born with the heart of a demon."

Putting Chen's palms together, his face was filled with unparalleled peace. It can be said that he was holding the dead wood to death. Today, he can't agree to it or not. The destruction of the Xia Dynasty back then was the result of discussions between all parties.

After all, the Zhuxia human races are just a group of guinea pigs, and they will never escape their control.

If it doesn't die in one day, it will come back in one day.

The human race has limits, but the potential is endless, especially the Zhuxia race, it is really frightening, there are always outstanding people born.

"Dust, no matter how you threaten, the poor monk will not destroy the Zhuxia race."

"The share of cause and effect owed by the poor monk will be repaid by the poor monk in the future, but the cause and effect you owe will only be repaid by being destroyed by the orthodoxy!"

"Dust, the poor monk persuade you to stop! Don't be troubled by the Zhuxia human race, the poor monk can feel that the Zhuxia human race is different, it seems that something extraordinary has been born."

"Don't provoke Zhuxia anymore, otherwise the Buddhism line... will overturn."

"It's all here. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Withered Wood had a faint hunch, that is, the Zhuxia human race is by no means as weak as the surface, on the contrary, it may be very strong and strong, but it has not yet shown its fangs.

Once the fangs appear, the earth will be turned upside down. ,

"Amitabha!"

"Brother, is there a way out for the little monk?"

"The Empress Zhuxia has already started, and it can't be suppressed anymore, we can only get rid of it."

"Are you afraid that you have forgotten where the Zhuxia human race came from!"

"I have been a test product for endless years, and who is the secret that I covet?"

"Brother, didn't you think about it? Some things can't be kept secret, there will always be a trace of it, and we have taken away secrets that don't belong to us."

"Do you think the other side of the sea will really let us go?"

"Don't be silly, this is a battle of life and death. It doesn't matter whether you are right or wrong. Why do you always have illusions. If you were a little bit cruel back then, where did you come to today?"

Liao Chen was very disdainful of his own senior brother, and he still regarded him as destroying the Buddha, but he still showed compassion, which was extremely hypocritical.

"ruthless?"

"After the dust, you still don't understand, really don't understand the Zhuxia people. We can destroy their civilization, foundation and everything, but we can't destroy their beliefs."

"In the past, the Zhuxia human race was left with the Great King Zhuxia, but he sacrificed his life and everything towards a certain supremacy, and exchanged for the second generation of Zhuxia human race."

"The horror of this group lies in their free will that will never surrender."

"Every time the scene of the year reappears, the poor monk is shockingly afraid. The 30 billion human races face the power of miracles and share their lives and souls."

"The Great King Zhuxia was saved, the poor monk was indeed able to kill the Great King Zhuxia back then, but if the poor monk really does it, I'm afraid we will all die."

"The cause and effect of the poor monk, the poor monk will pay it back!"

"I advise you for the last time, don't provoke Zhuxia people..."

After that, the silhouette of the dead wood disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, leaving only the dust standing on the spot, and eventually disappeared.

"Master, there seems to be a bigger reason for the destruction of the Zhuxia Dynasty. Do you want to seize a torture?"

"Annie, no need. I have a more suitable candidate than to torture them. I must have appeared too!"

The dust and the dead wood did not know, Annie and Guhuang were on the sidelines. If they were changed, Guhuang would have destroyed them long ago, but now what he has to do is to be a black hand that does not exist behind the scenes and see it with his own eyes. play.