How can I be the villain's follower

Not long after, today's game is over.

Zhang Liang also saw his name on tomorrow's match list.

"Tomorrow, my opponent is a late-stage Nascent Soul genius from an eighth-rank sect. As long as I win this battle, I will enter the top twenty..." Zhang Liang's eyes flickered.

Wu Hao must not be allowed to be the leader of the Heroes Conference!

That night, five hundred miles east of Qingyang City, on a hill with no one around.

Zhang Liang was dressed in black, with a black dragon mask on his head, standing on the top of the mountain, kneading formulas with his hands.

hum!
Arrays of formations suddenly lit up on the ground ten miles away, isolating all the space in a radius of twenty miles.

This is a large formation of space isolation, Zhang Liang ordered Qi Longjun to arrange it, and it took ten days and 1000 million spirit stones to arrange it.

Behind Zhang Liang, there was still Lord Abandoned Dragon standing.

At this moment, Lord Abandoned Dragon was frowning and looking at Zhang Liang in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do with such a large formation.

"Qilong, go and protect the law for me. Anyone who dares to break in will be killed directly." Zhang Liang said lightly.

"Yes, sect master." Abandoned Dragon Lord respectfully agreed, his figure flashed, and he was already standing on the edge of the formation, but his spiritual sense still paid attention to Zhang Liang's side.

"Huh, Tianzhu, Dragon Shield, let's take it together today." Zhang Liang let out a long breath and got ready.

That's right, he intends to fully activate the secret art seeds left in Xuanyou's body - Tianzhu and Dragon Shield.

These two secret arts of luck are super powerful secret arts once used by Yi Jingxuan, the protagonist of great luck. Even Zhang Liang almost died under these two secret arts.

In the past, Zhang Liang was reluctant to activate these two secret arts because it cost too much to activate them, but now in order to prevent Wu Hao from winning the championship, he had to activate the secret arts.

"Roar!"

Sensing Zhang Liang's intentions, Xuanyou rushed out of the Xuanyin Stone, the huge dragon head roared at the sky, extremely excited.

"Come on, Xuanyou, activate the Dragon Shield first." Zhang Liang ordered.

"Roar!"

Xuanyou tapped the dragon's head, two secret art seeds, one red and one black, slowly lit up in the vigorous dragon body, and the black secret art seed moved forward along its dragon body, reached its mouth, and was spit out by Xuanyou.

hum!
A pitch-black, translucent occult seed appeared between the heaven and the earth, which contained countless mysterious heaven and earth spirit patterns. This is a heaven and earth spirit pattern that ordinary monks can't comprehend at all.

Zhang Liang just glanced at the heaven and earth spirit patterns in the secret technique seeds, and felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was about to explode, and his mind was filled with countless mysterious and difficult information, which almost made his brain explode. Fortunately, he withdrew his attention in time, cleared his mind, and his brain slowly calmed down.

"These heaven and earth spirit patterns are beyond my comprehension. Even if I become an immortal, it will take countless days to decipher. No matter, Xuanyou can activate this secret technique seed anyway as long as it consumes luck. Let's start, Xuanyou." Zhang Liang gave an order.

"Roar!"

Xuanyou opened the dragon's mouth, and spewed out black luck. The precious luck filled the sky and the earth like money, mainly around the secret technique seeds.

Zhang Liang saw that the secret art seed reacted at this time, absorbing a large amount of his black luck, like a bottomless pit, it absorbed as much as it came.

The black air around it was sucked into a vortex with a diameter of ten meters, and in the center was the secret technique seed. Zhang Liang stood on the edge of the vortex, staring at the secret technique seed closely, while Xuanyou on the side kept exhaling air to replenish consumption.

1000 strands...

2000 strands...

3000 strands...

5000 strands...

A large amount of luck was consumed in a short period of time, and the secret art seeds also began to change. The heaven and earth spirit patterns in it gradually emitted a strange black light, and slowly wriggled like maggots.

At the same time, the black night sky also changed, with thick dark clouds covering the sky, making it extremely gloomy.

7000 strands...

9000 strands...

11000 strands...

The changes in the secret art seeds were even greater. The inner world spirit pattern twisted wildly like a snake and insect, constantly colliding with the shell of the secret art seed, bumping the shell into raised traces.

The night sky is full of dark clouds, no stars and moons, lightning and thunder.

13000 strands...

15000 strands!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the secret art seeds exploded completely. The countless heaven and earth spirit patterns twisted and curled, and they moved around like living creatures, exuding strange power. As soon as they appeared in the world, a black lightning suddenly split from the sky and exploded on the ground.

In an instant, the ground that was struck seemed to be corroded and melted, forming a ten-meter-deep hole, emitting bursts of strange black air.

"Xiaoyou!" Zhang Liang roared angrily.

"Roar!"

Xuanyou opened his mouth and roared, twisted his strong dragon body and rushed towards those strange heaven and earth spirit patterns, devouring them in big mouthfuls, and those heaven and earth spirit patterns ran away in all directions as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Seeing this, Xuanyou directly opened his mouth and exhaled black luck, surrounding those heaven and earth spirit patterns in a circle, forming a kind of confinement, and then caught the turtle in the urn and swallowed it all.

"Roar!!!!"

Xuanyou roared crazily, drastic changes took place on his body, the skin of the dragon body wriggled as if activated, each dragon scale was opening and closing, trembling, and in just a few seconds, dark and strange spirit patterns emerged from the dragon scales all over its body.

hum!
The spirit patterns stabilized, and Xuanyou also stopped twisting.

Swallow the dragon shield, success!
Now as long as Xuanyou activates the spirit pattern on his body, he can activate the super-powerful luck secret technique of Dragon Shield, which can protect Zhang Liang from being attacked by other people's luck secret technique.

The methods of magic cultivation are weird, and Zhang Liang doesn't know if they have mastered the secret art of luck, so the dragon shield is very necessary.

"Next is Tianzhu. This attack secret technique is more powerful and can summon heavenly punishment, but the disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of energy every time it is used. Even Yi Jingxuan can't hold it. After using it a few times, his luck will bottom out. Tianzhu must not use it lightly." Zhang Liang took a deep breath and said, "Let's start."

"Roar!"

Xuanyou tapped the faucet, spit out the Heavenly Punishment Seed very solemnly, and started to activate it.

the other side.

Abandoned Dragon Lord stood on the edge of the formation, while guarding, his eyes glowed red, paying attention to Zhang Liang's situation.

"That is, the seed of the secret technique of luck? The sect master is activating the secret technique of luck left by Yi Jingxuan?" Lord Abandoned Dragon had a unique vision, and he immediately understood what Zhang Liang was doing.

For a moment, Lord Abandoned Dragon took a deep breath: "Tianzhu and Dragon Shield, once these two terrifying secret techniques of luck are activated by the sect master, who else is his opponent? However, Wu Hao's methods are also very strange. I have never seen him use the secret technique of luck from the beginning to the end, but his combat power is extremely powerful, as if he appeared out of thin air..."

"Who!"

Lord Abandoned Dragon suddenly turned his head, and saw a dark figure standing faintly outside the formation, with a pair of eyes glowing red, staring at Zhang Liang's direction, as if observing him.

Although the appearance of Abandoned Dragon Lord at this moment is also very strange, he is dressed in black, his eyes are red, and it is just as good as that jet-black figure.

"Something's wrong, the space isolation formation has been activated. Logically speaking, he can't see what's going on inside, and the power of his consciousness can't penetrate the formation. Why is he looking in the direction of the sect master?" Abandoned Dragon Lord frowned, feeling abnormal.

The eyes of that pitch-black figure seemed to have penetrated the formation, and directly locked on Zhang Liang, which was too weird.

Lord Abandoned Dragon is very confident in his formation, even if True Lord Huashen came, he would never even think about seeing inside directly, even using his supernatural powers.

But Zhang Liang could clearly be seen from this figure, which made no sense.

Moreover, Lord Abandoned Dragon couldn't detect any cultivation base or aura from this figure at all, as if he didn't exist.

"Could it be a demonic cultivator?" Abandoned Dragon Lord remembered the wisp of demonic energy that he had seen a few days ago, but his spiritual sense could not detect it.However, he had little contact with demon cultivators in his previous life as a mortal, and lost his memory after becoming a fairy. He didn't understand their methods at all, and now he is not sure whether this person is a demon cultivator.

"It doesn't matter, let's force him back first." Abandoned Dragon Lord snorted coldly, squeezed the formula, and launched an attack directly outside the formation.

"Nine Heavens Shaking Palm!"

boom!
A [-]-meter huge white-gold giant palm descended from the sky, broke through the clouds, wrapped in vast power, and smashed straight at the pitch-black figure.

The pitch-black figure remained indifferent, allowing Jiu Xiao's palm to hit him.

But unexpectedly, after the Nine Heavens Shaking Palm disappeared, the pitch-black figure still stood there, seemingly unaffected at all.

"How is it possible! As long as there is an entity, it is impossible to ignore my Nine Heavens Shaking Palm, even a saint. This is the strongest mortal art in the fairy world. Unless, he is not an entity, but a phantom." Abandoned Dragon King understood that the phantom certainly has no breath, and it is normal for the spirit to sense it.

But who made the phantom?How could this phantom act so strangely?
At this moment, the phantom actually opened its big scarlet mouth, and let out a low and hoarse voice, as if it came out of the abyss: "You guys are very good..."

The next moment, the phantom disappeared.

Abandoned Dragon Lord's scalp was numb: "That's definitely not a phantom, it's impossible for a phantom to speak, what is it!?"

at the same time.

Rumble!
A series of blood-red thunderbolts continuously struck down and landed on Xuanyou's body.

hum!
A dragon shield emerged from Xuanyou's body, the black luck turned into twisted spirit patterns, and the spirit patterns turned into a large round shield, protecting Xuanyou's whole body in it, with difficulty holding up the attack of Heaven's punishment.

As the last heavenly punishment exploded, Xuanyou's figure also appeared between the sky and the earth.

In Xuanyou at this moment, the dragon head is scarlet, the scales of the dragon head are all engraved with scarlet spirit patterns, and even the eyeballs are so red that it makes one's heart palpitate.And under the dragon's head, the dragon scales all over the body are black, engraved with black twisted spirit patterns, the whole dragon looks ferocious and terrifying.

"Roar!"

Xuanyou opened his mouth and roared angrily, making a more ferocious roar.

Even Zhang Liang felt murderous and domineering in his heart, and laughed loudly: "With these two skills in hand, it is no problem to kill Wu Hao."

Now, his realm has reached the peak of Nascent Soul, and the women around Wu Hao have also attacked two or three. Next, as long as he takes away all Wu Hao's Taoist companions, he can set up a trap to kill Wu Hao, and seize luck and fortune.

Of course, Zhang Liang would not act recklessly, let the group of demon cultivators test out Wu Hao's cards first.

The big boss from Moxiu hasn't appeared yet.

Consumption: 35000 wisps of luck.

Remaining: 33800 wisps of demon breath, 24500 wisps of luck.

At this moment, Lord Abandoned Dragon came over, cupped his hands and congratulated: "Congratulations to the sect master! The sect master's strength has improved again, and he is one step closer to beheading Wu Hao."

Zhang Liang nodded with a smile, and asked, "What happened to you just now?"

Zhang Liang has been activating the secret technique seeds wholeheartedly, but he also sensed the movement from Lord Abandoned Dragon, but he didn't check carefully.

Abandoned Dragon Lord recounted what happened before, and said solemnly: "This person is definitely not simple."

Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tell me, is it possible that he is the big luck villain on Moxiu's side?"

Abandoned Dragon Lord agreed: "It is indeed very possible. He has strange methods, and he seems to be able to see luck. He has been observing the actions of the sect master and your luck beast. He has no intention of turning against us. It may be because he sees that we are both villains of luck."

Zhang Liang pondered: "Generally speaking, there are only two relationships between villains with great luck. Either subdue them, or kill and devour them. Since this person appreciates us, it means he wants to subdue us. One of the prerequisites for subduing us is that he thinks that he is far stronger than us."

"This person's realm is estimated to be far above ours. He may be a deity, or even a saint. If it is a saint-level luck villain, how terrifying will his strength be? In this way, the catastrophe of the demon cultivator is really unpredictable."

From these clues, Zhang Liang keenly sensed the danger of this catastrophe.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Liang Shizhan Longyin rushed back to Changshou Village with Qilongjun.

Nothing else happened in it.

Consumption: 1000 wisps of luck.

Remaining: 33800 wisps of demon breath, 23500 wisps of luck.

Early the next morning, all the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect gathered in the hall.

Today, Zhang Liang entered the top 20 competition.

Now Zhang Liang can be regarded as a celebrity among this group of genius monks, known as No.1 under the Holy Son, even Yin Tianchou's prestige has been faintly overshadowed by him, and Zhang Liang has always been handsome and handsome, and he does not argue with others, which makes him have a good reputation among the crowd.

"Come on, Qing Liangzi, if you want to enter the top twenty, then our Tianjianzong will occupy a full seven places, which is an overwhelming advantage!"

Even herring clenched her fists and said with a cute smile: "Come on! Brother Liang! You win, and I will give you a mysterious gift!" After she finished speaking, she blushed in embarrassment, causing everyone to laugh.

Wu Hao also laughed, and didn't understand the meaning of Herring's words at all. After all, he absolutely trusted his Taoist companion.

"Qing Liangzi, as long as you enter the top [-], I and Zhenjun Daiyue will give you generous rewards. The opponent is only a genius of the eighth-rank sect, you should be able to do it?" Wu Hao said with a smile in his majesty.