The Strongest Villain System

The infinite brilliance permeated, the dazzling blade light seemed to cut everything, permeated with the power of extreme terror.

The strange hand extended by the black mist shattered under the knife light of nearly 40,000 meters.

A shocking cut!

It seems to have crossed the ages of eternity, from the end of eternity.

The entire world seems to have only a snow-white rabbit carrying a forty-meter sword. The Qibao Tiantian Sword belongs to one of the past Heaven-extinguishing Techniques, and it comes from the creation of the third-generation Supreme Baoye of the Eternal Palace.

With this knife, the sky and the earth, within the six realms, are almost invincible.

Passed down to the hands of the ancient wilderness, it has not been used for a long time, and today this sword has completely evolved into a great Daotian sword.

It has the origin of the cultivation side, the true meaning of the martial arts side, and the wild side...

"This knife... so strong!"

"Seven Treasures Slaying Heaven Sword!"

"Hunshi Devil, you really have an unusual relationship with that woman."

"Cut my arm, I will take that woman's life."

Infinite and secretive sounds filled the depths of the black fog, giving people an extremely terrifying breath, shocking the deepest part of the heart, making people shudder.

"If Lord Bao is missing a vellus hair!"

"I swear to abandon this Dao fruit, level your life and death river, destroy your Taoism, punish the ten races, and kill your blood relatives."

"With me, those who dare to beat the Chinese clan, kill without mercy!"

"The Huaxia people will never abandon any of their subjects, no matter where they are?"

Guhuang was extremely powerful, and the figure stepped out of the Naihe Bridge and walked into the edge of the black mist.

"Hunshi Devil, come in if you have the ability!"

"I am waiting for you at the river of life and death!"

The black mist was surging, extremely cold, and permeated towards the world of Huangquan Dao. He was about to cross the Wangchuan River, set foot on the Naihe Bridge, and once again annihilated the Sanshengshi.

"The river of life and death!"

"If you want to go to war, the king will satisfy you."

"Exit!"

The ancient wilderness stepped into the void, the power of the Dao law roared, and the most ancient rhyme of the fairy law emerged. A huge talisman was formed in the world of Huangquan Dao. It was completely condensed by the power of the Dao law, and the world of Huangquan Dao was immediately covered. , The figure stepped into the black mist, the infinite cold and evil aura intertwined, forming a black mist creature with blood eyes one after another.

"Hunshi Devil, you really dare to come in."

"You too underestimate our river of life and death. At the beginning of Hongmeng, the world was clear and muddy, and the two rivers of life and death were born."

"We are the first place of rotation, depending on how you fight us."

"Even if you are the ultimate nine realm, you will surely die here today."

A huge misty figure shrouded in the depths of the black mist, giving people an extremely terrifying breath, just like the immortal lord from the end of Hongmeng.

"Carving tricks are all tricks that can't be used on the stage."

"Today the River of Life and Death will be removed from time."

"Break it for me!"

"The Purple Night God Thunder."

Purple light bursts from the eyes of the ancient wilderness, one eye is shining with ancient Taoism, and the other is purple thunder. The entire area enclosed by the black fog bursts with thunder. The center spreads straight in all directions.

Thunder sea!

A purple sea of ​​thunder, like a demon **** who mastered the laws of thunder in the Great Meng, I don't know how many hundred million li of black mist was smashed by the thunder.

Purple Night God Thunder, also known as Dadao God Thunder.

It is the most direct manifestation of the law of the Great Dao, and it is also the most powerful thunder between the world and the earth, the thunder of the law of the Great Dao that no one is afraid of...

"The Law of the Great Way!"

"Da Luo Xianshu, you are not the ultimate nine realm, you are the ninth order of the Taoist master."

"No, Hunshi Demon King, when did you become a Dao Master, and you also have the highest inheritance of the Immortal Dao."

The black mist was torn apart by the thunder, a large area was completely emptied, and a huge barren plain and mountains appeared here, and it was also the occupied Huangquan Dao world.

A wisp of black mist, a misty creature with blood eyes appeared, and the whole body exuded extremely strange power. Looking at the ancient wilderness, it was full of horror, thinking that he was the ultimate nine realm, but who would have thought that it was actually the ninth level of the Taoist master.

Dao master's ninth rank and ultimate ninth realm are completely two concepts. For the guys in the prehistoric universe, one Dao master can sling ten ultimates.

Above the Taoist master is the master.

"Joke, knowing that this king is coming, but dare to set up a situation here, but I don't know who this king is?"

"In the long future era, this king once created the era of immortals."

"This king is the only lord of the immortal world, and the system of cultivation side, this king is also one of the sources."

"The same sentence, you should not touch my Chinese people."

"It's been a long, long time no one has made me so angry. I haven't spared my hands to clean up you, but it has given you a chance to breathe."

"The king said, today you will step down the river of life and death, destroy your orthodoxy, punish your ten clans, and kill your blood relatives."

"Bloody Legion, where is Wu'an Public?"

The ancient wild sleeves were rolled, and a huge crack was torn out in front of him, faintly as if leading to an unknown domain.

"The end will be!"

"The 100,000 main force of the Bloody Legion has been assembled!"

"There are 10,800 armies attached to them, they are being assembled!"

"Under Mian, I'll be dispatched at any time."

Wearing a jet black iron armor and a cloak, the rider's golden dragon appeared white, and immediately kneeled down in front of the ancient wasteland with the dragon.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while!"

"Public Wu'an, step down the river of life and death."

"Regardless of race, regardless of status, there will be no mercy!"

"Dead race and exterminate species, do not leave alive!"

"Destroy the world!"

Guhuang stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was extremely calm, as if only talking about trivial things.

"Finally, I will obey!"

"Bloody Legion! Set out!"

Bai Qi jumped onto the golden dragon, and in the dark passage behind him emerged countless black armored warriors riding on mounts, only the dark dragon banner hunting in the void.

The main force of the 100,000 **** legion, the expedition army of the Great Qin Empire in the past, was summoned by the souls of the ancient wilderness. Now it is hidden in the magical world of the ancient wilderness to fight in the shadow of the world. Those who remain in the future are the incarnations, and the ontological legion has been following it.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!"

The drums roared and the horns rang. One hundred thousand imperial champions erupted with a strong and unparalleled killing aura. No one was lower than the eighteenth rank, and all of them were strong people of the eighteenth rank. They were purely cultivated on the side and were also minor in training. The fighting spirit and magic on the magic side, it can be said that today's **** legion, adapts to the battle of any system.

"how is this possible!"

"Hundred thousand legions, all are...18 ranks..."

"Hunshi Devil, wait a minute!"

"I let people go, let them go immediately, we have to negotiate life and death!"

The **** misty figure was full of panic, and directly summoned one hundred thousand formed legions, all of which were of the eighteenth order, plus the existence of the ninth order of the Taoist master of the ancient wilderness. Even if the second generation of sleepers are awakened, it is estimated that it is not enough. The river of life and death represents the rotation of sentient beings in the various side systems.

"Talk about your ancestor for the eighteenth generation!"

"Pass the king's decree!"

"kill!"

Gu Huang has long been filled with anger, and has always been planning calculations. It has been a long time since I did a happy one. If life and death are not flattened, it is difficult to dispel the hatred for many years.