Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

"Rampant! Is it great to think that you are a god? Don't forget, now in the lower realm, you are still the fifth rank of the great emperor!" A great fifth rank of Sacred Land in the Northern Wilderness sneered.

"The fifth rank of the emperor?" The old man pretending to be puzzled, he smiled and said, "maybe it is the fifth rank of the emperor!"

"Dang!" With a loud voice, the confused old man smiled and opened his arms, unfolding a Realm that was one mile in diameter, covering some of the people close to him.

The diameter of this Realm is much larger than the Realm that Yan Wuxie saw before, and he can clearly perceive the danger in it, the kind of crisis that makes him feel upright.

"Sure enough! Their strength has also been greatly Ascension! Is this the strength of a demigod?"

Yan Wuxie glanced at Haohui beside the old man confused. Fortunately, the mask given by Mo Xuanji did not reveal his own identity. Otherwise, Haohui would kill himself desperately.

"Impossible! Realm of the gods could not be so big and strong!" The fifth rank of Sacred Land, the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness exclaimed, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

As for the other seniors of Sacred Land, their faces were darkened. They didn't expect that the Realm of this god was so strong. They were faintly not opponents, and it would be better if only this "big Elder" was like this. If it was the other gods, they were big If the amplitude becomes stronger, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Go!" The old woman of Nanhuang Sacred Land continued to shout. The current situation is very bad. Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy!

"I said don't go! I have to wait for you!" The confused old man snapped his fingers with a snap, and the entire Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land was enveloped by a layer of bloody light.

"What do you want to do, Chen Le?" a bald head from Sacred Land in Xihuang shouted loudly.

"What do you want to do? Do something fun!"

The distressed old man's shriveled mouth cracked open, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and the corners of the mouth were raised to the limit on both sides, and the whole person couldn't express the evil spirit.

"Ah!!!" Many disciples who were shrouded in Realm suddenly screamed and knelt down. Just when people didn't know what happened to them, these disciples raised their heads, their eyes turned scarlet, full of madness and madness. Killing intent.

"Kill! Kill as much as you want! Little boys!" The confused old man laughed loudly and waved his big hand. Many red-eyed disciples rushed out of the confused Realm one after another and rushed towards the familiar brothers.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

One of the teenagers questioned his senior, but in exchange for a big knife to split him in half.

"Be careful! They are bewildered!"

Some elders shouted that they each showed their magical powers to restrain their own disciples, but those disciples did not regain their rational tendency at all, and their red eyes roared like a beast.

"Pop!" A disciple of Nanhuang Sacred Land rushed towards Yan Wuxie, and was knocked out by his Ruyi Scepter ruler. He rolled twice on the ground and fainted.

"Run!" someone shouted, desperately running towards the outside. However, it hit the scarlet mask and let out a muffled noise. The disciple drew out the weapon and slashed hard on the mask, but it didn't work.

"Boom!" A big emperor's fourth rank shot, and he took a big handprint and imprinted it on the mask, but it still made a louder muffled noise, with no effect.

"Pop!" Yan Wuxie once again knocked out another person who tried to attack his own, and took out a mysterious jade card from his arms.

He looked around and looked for Chu Xi's figure, only to find that a disciple of the Northern Wilderness Sacred Land did not know where to take out a mysterious jade card. The style of this jade card was similar to that of Yan Wuxie.

"No way!" Yan Wuxie watched as the disciple crushed the jade tiles, and then a white light enveloped him. Then the disciple appeared three miles away, and a red-eyed disciple passed by and found it. This disciple, Yijian sent this disciple into Yellow Springs."Could it be that the space here can't be shuttled outside?" Yan Wuxie guessed.

"Wow!" Some great emperors' fifth rank split a space crack, but the other end is not the outside world, but inside the Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land.

"How is it possible?" The fifth rank of the great emperor couldn't believe it.

"Jie Jie! You can try whatever you want, and if you can go out, I will count as I lose!" The confused old man Jie Jie said with a smile.

"I have been here for countless years to set up such a formation. If I can let you escape, then I will judge myself!"

Seeing the desperate look of many Sacred Land disciples, the confused old man felt that it was extraordinarily fun. It was this feeling, this feeling of manipulating people's hearts!

"Clang!" An invisible Sword Domain unfolded, and Haohui shot. Anyone who was enveloped by his Sword Domain, no matter how high their Cultivation Base was, instantly turned into a mist of blood.

"Realm is bigger and more powerful. Killing the emperor was never as easy as it is now!" Yan Wuxie commented.

"Huh?" Yan Wuxie looked down, and saw blood-red formations glowing under her feet. These formations were absorbing Blood Qi, resentment, and murderous aura. Where did these breaths get lost?

"Are you trying to get everyone to fight for the blood sacrifice to open the upper and lower realm channels?" Mo Xuanji asked.

"Congratulations, you are right!" The confused old man smiled.

"Where is Elder?" Mo Xuanji asked.

"Dead!" The confused old man continued to answer.

"You instigated the contradiction between the goddess and the ordinary disciple?" Mo Xuanji continued to ask.

"Yes! What do you want to do? Kill me? No, no! You can't kill me!" Or Xin old man shook his head and smiled.

The people around are fighting frantically, and the two people are communicating like two old friends. Mo Xuanji took a deep breath, stepped out, and rushed into the realm of the confusing old man.

"Oh! Ants!" Mo Xuanji walked along Realm's flaws, but was hit by a black flash just halfway through, and fell to the ground without knowing his life or death.

"What an idiot!" Yan Wuxie curled his lips.

"Ah!" Yan Wuxie heard Chu Xi's screams amidst the many screams. He turned his head and saw that a young man of Sage fifth rank stabbed her in the left shoulder with a sword, another great emperor. The first rank raised a big knife and slashed towards her head.

"Shoo!" Yan Wuxie stepped on a chaotic step, suddenly appeared behind the first rank of the emperor, knocked it flying with a punch, and then swung the Ruyi Scepter ruler to kill the fifth rank of Sage.

"Yan Dage!" Chu Xi said with joy.

Yan Wuxie glanced at Chu Xi's wound and found that it was only a minor injury. He handed her a jade medal and a medicine bottle and told her to stay away from here.

"This is?" Chu Xi looked at this jade medal in surprise.

"The space here cannot be shuttled out. It is useless if I take it. Be careful when you use it. Don't shuttle to the center of the battlefield!" Yan Wuxie exhorted.

Yan Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief looking at the place where Chu Xi was hiding far away. At this moment, an extremely cold killing intent came from behind him:

"You are Yan Wuxie!?"

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