Villain: Overturn the Table, I Don’t Want to Play Anymore!

Chapter 373 If the Mountain Doesn’t Come to Me, I Will Break It Myself

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Zi Xiao came to the very center of the sky, where there were still thunders that were constantly intertwining, but this kind of thunder was just an itch for him, and it was not something to be afraid of at all.

In the center of the thunder, there is a cloud that exudes colorful auspiciousness. This is the will of heaven and earth. You only need to leave your mark in it, and you can naturally become a saint.

But as Zixiao got closer to the colorful auspiciousness, the more he could feel a terrifying resistance.

The law of heaven cannot interrupt his sanctification, but the law of heaven can prevent him from becoming a saint!

That strong resistance, even with the body of a great emperor, makes every step extremely difficult.

The power of heaven lingers in the void. It cannot be seen or caught. Even if you want to destroy it, you cannot do it.

Zi Xiao could only endure the pressure that seemed to crush him and move forward step by step.

There was a huge crack left in the void, which was the void that Zixiao crushed when he walked forward.

The crack could not be healed for a long time, and inside was the terrifying turbulence of time and space.

After walking for who knows how long, Zixiao finally came to Qicaixiangrui. At this moment, his body was covered with scars, and his broken armor was even more broken.

Huge wounds appeared one after another on the withered emperor's body.

Black blood was still flowing out from the wound, and the black blood was mixed with wisps of Taoist rhyme.

If the Emperor of Life and Death saw his body in such a miserable state, he would probably cry out in distress.

That's a lot of wounds!

Even if he gets his body back in the future, how will he be able to heal all these injuries? Is it possible to use imperial medicine? But how many imperial medicines are needed to completely restore these injuries?

The wounds left by the way of heaven are different from the wounds caused by one's own practice.

Zixiao naturally doesn't care what the Emperor of Life and Death thinks.

Looking at the colorful auspiciousness in front of him, Zixiao stretched out a hand and placed it on it.

The people in Kunwu Mountain below all looked excited.

They witnessed the miracle. Zixiao had really survived this terrifying saint calamity. As long as he connected his will with the will of heaven and earth, he would become the youngest saint!

In the depths of the universe, those forbidden creatures with malicious intentions wanted to stop them, but as soon as they had such an idea, they found themselves tightly locked by several qi machines.

Those people are naturally the ancestors of Kunwu Mountain.

Now that all the details of Kunwu Mountain have been revealed, the ancestors came to the ruins of Wudao Mountain one after another.

If we attack Zixiao at this time, what is the difference between committing suicide?

Although there are many taboos and they don't want Zi Xiao, the man who created the Emperor's Law of Reincarnation, to live, they are still worried about their own lives.

The chance of enlightenment has not yet appeared, and risking one's life at this time is simply not worth the gain, and none of their bodies have been taken away by Zixiao.

Of course, there is no need to gamble with your life.

Zi Xiao put his hand on the auspicious sign, feeling the will of heaven and earth inside. The next moment, the power of divine thought flowed from Zi Xiao's body to the palm of his hand, intending to merge with the auspicious power.

As long as this integration is successful, he can become a saint immediately.

but……

Bang! ! !

With a muffled sound, Zixiao's hand was bounced away.

"Um?"

Zi Xiao frowned, was the will of heaven and earth resisting him?

This is impossible!

How could the will of heaven and earth resist him? Thinking of this, Zixiao once again placed his hand on the auspicious sign, and his spiritual thoughts slowly flowed out.

Bang!

Just like before, Zi Xiao's hand was violently bounced away again, and the palm of his hand was scorched black. If this wasn't the body of the Great Emperor, his entire hand would have been completely burned by this blow.

The facts are before his eyes, the will of heaven and earth is really resisting him!

The manifestation of Heavenly Dao is integrated into the auspiciousness. Heavenly Dao wants to work harder to make the will of heaven and earth more stable and prevent Zixiao from forcibly integrating his will into it.

Seeing this scene, Zi Xiao had a cold look on her face.

"Don't let me blend in? OK, OK, then there is no need for you to exist!!!"

Before the power of heaven could react, a black wave swept out of Zixiao's body, covering the sky with one thought!

The entire sky was covered by black waves.

Zi Xiao is like an unparalleled demon, his whole person is full of weirdness and domineering.

boom! ! !

The black waves directly swallowed up the auspiciousness in front of him. The Samsara Compass appeared above the void and was constantly rotating, as if it was going to completely swallow up the auspiciousness.

"Huh?! What is he doing?!"

Many ancient beings were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Does he want to cut off his own path? If this auspiciousness is really swallowed up or wiped out, he will never be able to become a saint again!"

"Hahahahaha, what an idiot! He actually cut off his own path! What a joke. What kind of peerless evildoer will spend his whole life in the realm of tribulation?"

"The power of auspiciousness will not appear again and again, let alone if he takes the initiative to destroy it, there is no hope for him to achieve enlightenment, so we can rest assured!"

"..."

The ancestors of Kunwu Mountain also looked at Zixiao anxiously.

Tengzu, who had a hot temper, wanted to rush forward and ask Zixiao what he wanted to do, but luckily the ancestor on the side stopped him.

"Whatever Zi Xiao wants to do, let him do it. No one can help him with his path, even if you ask him."

"But this fool is cutting off his own path! Is he really planning to keep his cultivation at the Crossing Tribulation Realm?"

"..."

The old ancestor did not speak, but just shook his head.

Seeing the other party's expression, Teng Zu sighed and did not intend to stop him.

Zi Xiao in the void used the reincarnation compass to operate the reincarnation burial intention and buried the auspicious sign directly into his body.

Although the Heavenly Dao was swallowed up again, it was obviously acceptable to swallow up only a part of the authority compared to making Zi Xiao a saint.

Feeling the fullness of power in his body, Zi Xiao opened his eyes with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Many ancient beings who were staring at him were wondering if Zi Xiao was crazy. He cut off the road ahead, and he could still laugh?

Zixiao spoke slowly: "I remember there was a saying that if the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to it. I don't agree with this saying. If it were me, it would be..."

"If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will smash it! If the gods don't favor me, I will become a god myself!"

Boom! ! !

The next moment, more black air waves burst out from Zixiao's body, and a huge ancient coffin appeared from his spiritual platform and then rose into the void.

It echoed with the reincarnation compass.

"Merge with you to become a saint? It's really ridiculous. Why should I merge with you? What will of heaven and earth, I will bury you!"

Boom boom boom...

The lid of the ancient coffin slowly opened.

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