We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Chapter 2273 Sealing the Heavens and Nine Seals

"Ling Xiao, it may be too late for you to stop now."

Ji Wushuang stepped on the heavy waves, his face was old, but the naked jade foot was extremely delicate and fair.

In front of him, the ice blue divine bead was quietly suspended, as if the heaven and the earth were the center, supporting the avenue.

"Close hand?

You tell me, what will happen if I stop? "

Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders with a mocking smile on his face.

"Ling Xiao, there are many dangers in Qingyuan Realm that you can't imagine. If you want, I can use the power of Ji Clan to block those forces that want to step into Qingcang, with Luohe as the boundary, without disturbing each other. "

Ji Wushuang's red lips pursed tightly, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

It is unimaginable that with the status of the ancestor of the Ji clan, he would show such an expression at this time.

It was as if she didn't want to suppress Ling Xiao at all, but... she didn't want him to be harmed by any threat.

"With the Luo River as the boundary?

Do you really think you are a god on earth?

Wushuang, wake up, today... you either surrender to me, or just stay. "

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, ignoring Ji Wushuang's request.

In his eyes, this ancestor of the Ji tribe is not only the opportunity for him to break the Qingyuan pattern, but also the key to his exploration of the secret behind the Holy State and Chen Shou.

Compared with a Nine Tribulations Emperor Realm, Ling Xiao was obviously more interested in Ling Tianlin's whereabouts.

"Looks like there's nothing to say."

Ji Wushuang sighed lightly, and the last trace of hesitation in his eyes disappeared immediately.

"Om."

And on the ancient Luoshen beads, bursts of humming sounded again, and the majestic water mist rose up, like a star, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

An ancient and heavy breath gushed out, and the emperor's power rose, as if it could easily destroy the entire Qingcang Realm.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a demonic pattern in his eyes. Immediately, he saw his palm sticking out, and above the ten thousand ancient swords, the blue-black brilliance of his debut suddenly swept away, tearing apart the space in an instant, and slashed forward.

The moment the two collided, even the ancient formation in the temple dimmed in an instant.

"Boom!"

In a short period of time, this kind of collision has reached a hundred times, and the resplendent ancient temple has long been covered with cracks and dilapidated.

If it weren't for the chaotic ancient cauldron outside, I am afraid that the entire ancient fairy phoenix dynasty would be completely annihilated in this collision.

With the fight, Ji Wushuang's face gradually became solemn.

although! !

From beginning to end, she did not exert her full strength, but Ling Xiao's performance was still beyond her imagination.

In four years, this teenager has grown to an incredible level.

even! !

In this Emperor Realm, the saying of one catastrophe, one day and one earth does not seem to be reflected in him at all.

Moreover, Ji Wushuang also knew that Ling Xiao... did not use his real cards at all.

"You are still very strong, even now... you are still strong enough to make people dread."

Ji Wushuang sighed lightly, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Then! !

Ling Xiao saw with a stern look that her aged face began to emit a faint golden brilliance.

"Om."

Between heaven and earth, the humming resounded.

Ji Wushuang, on the other hand, was bathed in a brilliance, the divine river flowing under his feet, and the mist rising.

The silver hair swayed in the wind, and her old face began to become delicate and ruddy.

Soon, when the brilliance of Ji Wushuang's body disappeared, the familiar beauty and beauty reappeared in front of Ling Xiao.

And the twilight energy that was lingering around her has long since disappeared, and even the emperor's power above her head seems to be more and more mighty.

"Wu Shuang, long time no see."

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, "It's quite hard work for you to hide from me."

"The matter of the lower realm is a last resort. At the beginning, I just wanted to explore a secret in the ghost realm and experience the Taoism of the world. I had to erase my memory and recognize the lower realm with my soul. I didn't expect it to be broken by you."

Ji Wushuang sighed, this short half day seems to be the most struggling moment for her in the past 190,000 years.

She hates Ling Xiao, hates his past and present life, but...she can't let go.

During these 190,000 years, she thought she had forgotten the man who stood above Luoshui and overlooked her and humiliated her.

However, at the moment when the memory of her soul awakened, she just realized that she hadn't let go at all.

Or, she has been living in that nightmare from beginning to end.

Originally, Ji Wushuang heard that there is a flower growing in the Yellow Springs in this Green Cang Ghost Territory, which can prevent people from entering reincarnation and completely forget the pain of the past.

Therefore, after planning for thousands of years, she finally found a suitable opportunity to enter the lower realm with her soul, trying to find the whereabouts of this flower on the third descendant of the ghost realm.

Unexpectedly, she unexpectedly met Ling Xiao, the reincarnation of this demon.

Although up to now, Ji Wushuang does not know whether Ling Xiao is the deity of the demon or just got the inheritance of the demon.

However, this young man once again... deeply hurt her.

Is it a sin?

"Ghost domain secret?"

Ling Xiao brows

Picking it lightly, a hint of evil suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth, "You were broken, is it only the Daoji?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Ji Wushuang's face suddenly showed a hint of anger, but a hint of haze rose from the tip of his ears.

"Shameless!"

When the words fell, she didn't say a word of nonsense anymore, her whole body was full of water, she stepped out one step, and charged towards Ling Xiao.

Looking at the anger on Ji Wushuang's face at this time, Ling Xiao's eyes became more interesting, he pushed his palm flat, and a golden decree appeared out of thin air.

Among them, a trace of the holy will of the Dao twists and turns, turns into a hundred-foot green front, and slashes down.

At this time, Ji Wushuang could feel that this golden ancient front seemed to be completely condensed by the law of the Great Dao, surrounded by infinite will, and easily smashed the spiritual curtain outside Ji Wushuang into pieces.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Ji Wushuang snorted coldly, raised his hand to suppress it, and a piece of divine pattern hung down, like the universe, blocking the ancient front in front of him.

At the center of his eyebrows, a dim Divine Rune imprint emerged, like a wave, with a faint trace of innate will flowing.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised.

He had heard before that the ancestors of the three Qingyuan imperial clans were all innate bodies and human gods.

Even if they can't compare with the real Nine Heavens Immortals, but... Is this innate aura on Ji Wushuang too weak?

Obviously, there are some secrets hidden behind this Ji ancestor, and Ling Xiao needs to know more about her.

"Buzz!"

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly had magic patterns manifested, and a golden abyss appeared in the sky, among which... there seemed to be a lot of holy shadows, the emperor's power was surging, and he could control the heavens.

"This is…"

Ji Wushuang's face was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she saw Ling Xiao's hands forming a seal, and the golden light rose all over his body, which complemented the emperor's decree.

"The nine seals of Fengtian, the first seal, the five senses of sealing."

"Buzz!"

The vast golden radiance poured down like a sea of ​​stars, sun and moon falling from outside the domain.

Eternal time has become empty, and the heavens have banned it.

And in that endless haze of rays of light, a golden seal was broken and silently suspended above Ji Wushuang's head.

At this moment, Rao felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and his expression gradually became serious because of the nature of this Ji clan god.