We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Chapter 2276 Handle Unparalleled

"Demon..."

In the endless darkness, Ji Wushuang's pretty face was gloomy.

However, no matter how she exerted her divine might, she could not disperse the surrounding demonic fog at all.

even! !

At this time, she could feel that the thunderous intent of blood just now had already imprisoned the entire space and suppressed Wan Dao.

Even with her strength, it is absolutely impossible to break free from this bondage.

Darkness struck, and an inexplicable chill instantly eroded Ji Wushuang's body and mind.

As if in a breath, she returned to the fear of being dominated by demons 190,000 years ago.

"Hey."

Ji Wushuang sighed lightly, she couldn't remember how many times this was the first time she sighed today.

In this short day, her mind has already experienced countless ups and downs.

Hesitating, hesitating, and then deciding to cut off the past.

As a result, in the end, she found out that her destiny seemed to be in Ling Xiao's hands all the time.

Every time she struggled, she was easily crushed by this young man, and even her heart seemed to fall into the abyss, gradually despairing.

"Ling Xiao, I will not give in."

Ji Wushuang said coldly, and sat cross-legged on the abyss, with skin like jade and densely covered with divine lines.

And the monster that looked like a fish but not a fish reappeared behind her, angered with blood, as if to devour the endless darkness.

Above his head, the Luoshenzhu quietly suspended, hanging down thousands of rhymes, like an ancient lotus lamp, trying to illuminate the world.

A line of emperor patterns rose up, all of them merged into the divine bead, exuding a flash of scorching divine blossoms.

"Um?

Still not giving up? "

Ling Xiao smiled, the magic lines in his eyes lingered, not giving Ji Wushuang a chance to struggle at all, turning into hundreds of millions of black lights, entwining towards the latter.

The truly terrifying part of the Heavenly Demon Intent is to erode the soul of the Dao Heart.

With the suppression of the three emperors, Ji Wushuang had no chance of escaping at all.

And as long as she is shrouded in magic, sooner or later, she will be depleted of spiritual power and become his plaything.

"If you have the ability, kill me, otherwise... you're just wasting your energy."

Ji Wushuang's voice was calm, and the emperor pattern on the top of his head kept breaking.

Even so, she still has no idea of ​​compromising, she would rather burn Emperor Yuan than fall into the devil's way.

How ridiculous!

She used to want to follow people with all her heart, but now it has become her obsession.

Compared to 190,000 years ago, Ji Wushuang was no longer the ant who was thirsting for power.

Now she has her own bottom line.

"Is it?

But I don't think so. "

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and the seal in his hand changed.

I saw a pitch-black magic sun suddenly rise up, suspended above the void.

Heaven and earth tremble!

And in that devil day, the strange devouring powers spilled down one after another, and the world was desolate.

The magical fog that had permeated it boiled and whistled again, binding Ji Wushuang's figure tightly, as if to swallow her whole.

The spirit of the sky was gradually dimmed, and the orb above Ji Wushuang's head was also quivering, obviously under great pressure.

"Humph!"

Ji Wushuang snorted coldly, pinched the seal with his hands, and his mind was empty.

I saw a white emperor seal gushing out from the center of his eyebrows, with thousands of emperor patterns lingering on it.

Every strand reveals the aura of the Great Dao, which is enough to suppress the heavens and the earth.

At the moment when the emperor pattern collided with the Taichu Ancestral Talisman, layers of ups and downs rose.

The endless magic fog seemed to have suddenly stopped, making it difficult to move forward.

"Is it Diyin?

I have that too. "

Ling Xiao grinned, and a green and black imperial seal appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, like a phantom of a lotus flower, revealing an extremely detached fairy rhyme.

The magical immortal rhythm merged and turned into a terrifying abyss, trying to pull Ji Wushuang down.

And this Ji Zu's face turned pale again for a moment, obviously under the erosion of this demonic energy, he was gradually losing his strength.

"As expected of the gods in the world, the Tao's heart is indeed tough."

There was a gloomy look in Ling Xiao's eyes, and then he stepped forward and appeared in front of Ji Wushuang.

In his eyes, rounds of purple spiritual whirlpools began to spin.

The endless reincarnation breath seemed to penetrate through the ages, covering all the figures of the two.

At the end of the void, Bai Ling stood in front of the hundred great saints, waving his jade hand gently, and using the power of Shen Yuan to construct the first image of reincarnation.

At the same time, the divine brilliance in Ji Wushuang's eyes quietly solidified for a moment.

At this moment, she could see that the world in front of her had changed again.

A river of gods flowed down from the sky, and the brilliance was dazzling, and her figure appeared on the mottled ancient city wall outside the Daqin Emperor Palace.

The setting sun fell, and she held a jug in her hand, everything seemed like yesterday.

"This is…"

Ji Wushuang's eyes trembled slightly, and he instinctively felt uneasy in his heart.

She knew that everything in front of her was probably just Ling Xiao's means, but... this immersive feeling still made her slowly relax.

In particular, the overwhelming imperial pressure has long since dissipated.

At this moment, she seemed to have regained her freedom.

In just a moment, Ji Wushuang's eyes were filled with a trace of magic, trying to keep himself awake.

Ant, delusional change of life?

!

"I'm an ant, so what are you?"

"It's been 190,000 years. When you abandoned me by the Luoshui River and told me to fend for myself, didn't you even look at me?"

"Do you know how I survived?"

"I was lying in the Luoshui full of corpses and kept telling myself, I'm not an ant, I'm not an ant!!"

"I swear, one day, I will stand in front of you and let you see clearly who I am!!"

Ji Wushuang roared in anger, his body trembling with anger.

Only in this way, by constantly touching the scar, can she force herself to stay awake and not be eroded by the magic.

In this world, seeing things and thinking about people is the most painful.

Time goes by! !

Even Ji Wushuang didn't know how long she had been standing on the city wall.

It wasn't until there was a low sound of footsteps behind her that Ji Wufang trembled and turned to look at him with a wary look.

At this time, Ling Xiao's figure came from a distance, his black clothes were unstained, and his immortal face was indifferent.

In a trance, Ji Wushuang seemed to see that god and demon that surpassed nine days again, and even the expression was the same.

"What else are you here for?

I will not go with you. "

As soon as the words came out, Ji Wushuang froze in place, his silver teeth clenched.

This illusion is real, as if it really brought her back to that holy state dream four years ago.

"Clang clang."

However, at this time, Ling Xiao didn't say a word of nonsense at all, and threw a bluestone on the ground.

Ji Wushuang frowned, as if surprised.

Until she saw the many familiar lines on the bluestone, her face turned strangely pale.

She saw her footsteps trembling slightly, staggering back, and looking at Ling Xiao's eyes... full of complex and painful expressions.

"How...how could you..."