Opening check-in: I became the villain

Listening to the discussion of these people, the ancestor Youming couldn't help frowning.

He is closed to death, has not gone out for hundreds of years, and has no idea of ​​what happened outside.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was too much movement in the Taibai Secret Realm this time, he wouldn't have come out either.

Although Patriarch Youming said that he was powerful, he had never been able to break through after all, and he was still lingering on his last breath. Now he looked arrogant, but in fact he was at the end of the road.

Therefore, it is imperative to win the Taibai Secret Realm this time, and it is already a desperate situation, otherwise it is impossible to arrogantly block the intersection.

I thought that with his strength, his appearance this time would definitely sweep the world. Even if some old monsters of his age were still alive, they would not choose to fight him desperately.

But this Mr. Zhou seemed to be very powerful, which made him uneasy.

"Who is this Mr. Zhou?"

The icy voice of Patriarch Youming slowly drifted between the sky and the earth.

"This Mr. Zhou comes from an ancient wasteland. Some time ago, he just regained the God of War in the North, and everyone in the world knows about it."

Patriarch You Ming became tense, and quickly asked again.

"What kind of realm is this person?"

Another person answered, but after learning the answer, Patriarch You Ming couldn't help being arrogant.

I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect that it was just a mere Xuanzong, how could I take this to heart?

"Has the practice world fallen to this point? It's really sad that a mere Xuanzong can be invincible in the world. It's really sad that you make such a fuss."

Some people opened their mouths, but they didn't dare to speak after seeing the arrogant arrogance of Patriarch Youming.

The Nether Patriarch, who thought he was invincible in the world, stood at the entrance, and with a wave of his hand, many green will-o'-the-wisps appeared, completely sealing the entrance.

"Today, I would like to see how powerful that so-called Mr. Zhou is. I'm afraid even my Nine Nether Ghost Flames can't touch me."

Patriarch Youming was still thinking about the opportunity in the Taibai Secret Realm, hurriedly left a seal, and planned to turn around and hurry.

at this time.

Zhou Zhitian, who had been hiding in the crowd all this time, had a cold look on his face, with anger rising in his eyes, looking at the dark green ghost fire, his body was filled with murderous aura.

This ghostly will-o'-the-wisp can't be condensed easily, it needs to slaughter a lot of lives to condense it, and these will-o'-the-wisps always have chilling howls that make people stand upright, and the spirit has to be condensed. You can only get it through torture.

The Nine Nether Soul Refining that he practiced is the first-class Nine Nether Kung Fu in the world.

Although it can be seen through at a glance, the essence of this method.

To dare to massacre on such a large scale is simply unacceptable.

"What is the method of this ancestor Youming?" Zhou Zhitian asked secretly.

"His crimes are heinous. In order to practice supernatural powers and spells, he has slaughtered cities more than once, and the grievances in his hands are countless."

The Nether Patriarch, who had already turned to leave, also felt the murderous aura rising from behind, as well as the indescribable righteousness, and subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

Turning his head, he found a young boy staring at him coldly, and he laughed.

"Could it be that I haven't appeared in such a long time, and the world has completely forgotten me. Do you want to kill demons?"

As a serious devil, he kills without batting an eyelid, and he can't remember all the outrageous things he has done. Patriarch Youming has met this kind of righteous monk who slays demons and demons more than once.

At this moment, he still wanted to laugh, and he didn't pay attention to Zhou Zhitian at all.

And those practitioners watching Zhou Zhitian carefully looked at Zhou Zhitian's face, and some people exclaimed.

"Master Zhou!"

Zhou Zhitian turned his head to look at the practitioner who recognized him and nodded, then asked calmly, "Do you know what kind of outrageous things this person has done?"

This cultivator hesitated a bit, but seeing the aura gradually rising from Zhou Zhitian's body, he dared to speak.

"Thousands of mortals were killed overnight a thousand years ago in order to prolong their lifespan."

"500 years ago, more than a dozen cities appeared again, wantonly plundering the essence of mortals."

"There was a cultivator, but he killed all the demons and defended the Tao. He chased and killed all the way, exterminated the whole family, and brought disaster to the nine clans."

After talking, many practitioners joined in, filled with righteous indignation. After all, such a big devil is too numerous to write down, and they are both human races, so they are naturally dissatisfied.

Before, they didn't dare to attack because of their strength, but now with Zhou Zhitian, they seemed to have found the confidence, and everyone glared at him.

Don't tell me, I don't know, I was startled when I said it, after a quarter of an hour, it was considered that there was no movement, and Zhou Zhitian's eyes were already icy cold.

He knew that this was a big devil before, but he didn't expect that he would really inhumane, act so recklessly, and use his own selfishness to disrupt the world. It is estimated that the number of mortals who died in his hands in the past thousands of years is close to one million.

Practitioners are even more difficult to count. The most important thing is that this person has a temperamental personality, cruel and violent, and if he is dissatisfied, he will destroy everyone.

Coupled with this person's adventures since he was a child, his cultivation level is extremely powerful, and he has some weird Jiuyou methods, no one in the world can suppress him.

Gradually, Patriarch You Ming was smiling, and finally laughed out loud.

"It's really a farce. I am in a happy mood today, so I will save you from dying and be my ghost slaves."

How dare they tell his crimes to his face, these people really don't know how to live or die.

As soon as Ancestor Youming finished speaking, countless green flames of the hand-kneading formula rose into the air, turning into distorted human faces and sweeping towards them.

The first to bear the brunt was Zhou Zhitian, and it was conceivable that the patriarch You Ming didn't take him seriously at all.

The rest of the people turned pale and turned to flee.

The screams of pain that came from next to his ears made Zhou Zhitian even more furious. The souls trapped inside still hadn't dissipated completely, on the contrary, they were tortured endlessly, day and night without end.

"Jiuxiao Shenlei, listen to my orders!"

Without any hesitation, Zhou Zhitian stretched out his full firepower to draw a magic talisman, and stabbed straight towards the sky. Then the sky and the earth were turbulent, and countless purple sky lightning gathered in the air.

This is the Zixiao Shenlei that has never been used after studying.

"Excuse the evil!"

The voice is cold and cold, and the world can hear it.

When the dark clouds gathered, Patriarch Youming's face had already changed drastically. At this moment, seeing the purple and thunder pouring down from the sky, he fled in embarrassment.

He had followed the path of the Nine Nethers, and he was most afraid of this kind of thunder, not to mention that it was the most powerful and most powerful Zixiao Divine Thunder in the world, and it was his greatest nemesis.

"Do you still want to run?"

Zhou Zhitian sneered, his blood boiled, and it turned into a golden lightning, leading thousands of Zixiao Shenlei to strike away.