/p>    The reason why powerful objects can be called "God" is because they possess the power of the gods.

The source of power of the undead natural disaster lies in the twelve alchemy puppets. They surrender to the power of contract. Only by inheriting the family bloodlines of the artifacts can they gain their true recognition.

The immortal voice exudes majesty, "Now, it's time for you to accept reality... the person I once cared about the most!"

The cold man turned around and left without saying a word, his figure shattered like a bubble, disappearing into the inner world of the undead natural disaster.

Immortal's eyes showed complexity and he immediately returned to calm, "It's meaningless to avoid it. The grudge between you and me will eventually be settled."

He turned around, raised his hand and touched his chin, and smiled at Qin Yu, "Did my handsomeness make my master look unlucky?"

Qin Yu gave a thumbs up, "It's indeed more handsome than I thought... Immortal, congratulations!"

Bumi bowed, "Thank you for everything you did for me today." He pursed his lips and looked at the twelve alchemy puppets, "Retrieve the lost artifact of the family, and just make up for it slightly. The mistakes I made were very slutty back then!"

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, "The past has passed, look forward."

Bumi breathed, "Yes, I found my memory, but I couldn't live in it. The mistakes of that year were irreversible, but I had to do something about it."

He shook his head and stopped talking about these things, looking at the immortal and the demon cultivator, and his tone was indifferent, "Master, what should you deal with these people?"

The Grand Sima, Fallen Wings' body suddenly froze, his face was extremely ugly, but he could not make any sound. As their identities, he never thought that one day would become flesh pressed on the chopping board, and life and death were in control of others.

The "burial" impact of the extinction of the ancient road caused the immortals and demon cultivators to suffer heavy casualties. Now only thirteen people survived.

Each of them was weak with wounds. Looking at the twelve terrifying alchemy puppets, they had no doubts. They just needed Qin Yu nodded and they would die.

The reality is that not long ago, the immortal and the demons secretly planned to kill Qin Yu with the hand of the undead. Since he escaped quietly, he must have noticed this.

Repaying grievances with kindness... This kind of thing may really exist, but it will never happen among the strong. If it is truly a kind-hearted person, how can he stand out among all living beings and achieve today?

The Fallen Wings roared, "If I die, the Demonic Way will never give up!" The threat is a very low-level thing, but the current situation is the only chance.

The cold light flashed slightly in the immortal eyes, and an alchemy puppet suddenly raised his hand, and the violent power burst out in an instant.

Bang—

The wings of the fallen flew out horizontally, and the dark night rolling around quickly scattered and disintegrated, and the arms broke and the nose bleeded blood.

The living demon monks around him were frightened and retreated. Shan Wugu was about to move, and a steady voice sounded in his ears, "Catch him!"

In the flash of lightning, Shan Wugu's thoughts turned, and a low growl erupted, turning into a big net to block behind the Fallen Wings.

Without any surprise, the evil spirit net stopped slightly, and then trembled and collapsed. Shan Wugu's body "cracked" sounds and rolled out with the Fallen Wings.

Immortal sneered, "There are people who are not afraid of death, and they will fulfill you."

The alchemy puppet raised his hand again, and the shadow covered the mountain with bonelessness. His face was extremely pale and he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"Stop." Qin Yu suddenly spoke.

The alchemy puppet was still and Immortal slightly turned his head and looked puzzled.

Qin Yu shook his head without explaining, suddenly looked at the people of the Immortal Sect and said, "Is your master Shen Yuanyin?"

Lan Ruo's face was pale. Even though she had a maid cultivator in the Jiutian Mirror Moon Palace, she was still seriously injured despite her life.

Hearing this, he was stunned and nodded slowly, "That's right."

Qin Yu's eyes fluctuated slightly and he said lightly: "After going back, I will tell your master that there will be old friends visiting you soon. I hope she can keep her promises back then."

Lan Ruo was stunned. What he meant was to let them go?

The Grand Sima hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, Your Highness Lan Ruo will definitely bring your words." Now is not the time to be in a daze. Don't worry about the reasons, just leave alive.

Qin Yu nodded, looked at the monks of the Dark Night Demon Realm indifferently, "You guys leave together."

The Fallen Wings tensed and loosened their body, and their eyes fell on Shan Wugu's body, "Help me up."

Shan Wugu was silent and supported him. The two of them swayed and stood up.

The monk from the Dark Night Demon Realm next to him suddenly froze before his joy had ejaculated on his face.

Immortal curled his lips, "It's boring."

But he did not refuse, waved his hand and twelve alchemy puppets, sank into the earth "rumbling".

Qin Yu said lightly: "Immortal, please send them away."

As soon as the sound fell, a long roar came from the distant sky, and the extremely excited roar rushed into the sky. The powerful aura spread like a tide, like an invisible tsunami that could crush everything!

Boom-

Between the heaven and earth, endless power of the undead gathered, coming from afar, it started with just a subtle black line, gradually growing bigger until it occupied the entire vision, like a truly shocking wave!

Walking on the waves was a middle-aged man with a flamboyant posture and a strong spirit, and his every move was unparalleled. His eyes were high, like a god sitting upright in the sky's divine palace, overlooking the earth, a creature as humble as an ant.

Especially, when his eyes fell on Qin Yu, it suddenly became bright and cold, "Everyone, we are meeting again!" The low syllables exploded in the world like rolling thunder!

This breath...

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, "Old Demon Wentian?"

The middle-aged man laughed, "Ignorance junior, asking the sky is just a ray of soul, but you almost ruined my resurrection and your great sins are unforgivable!" The laughter subsided, and his eyes were cold, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Awakening the body and feeling the powerful power surging in his body, his confidence is at its peak. With his current strength, as long as he escapes from this prison, it is no difficult to surround the world.

So what about the Immortal Sect? He is also qualified to build his own eternal foundation!

Qin Yu remained silent.

The old demon Wentian frowned and his face became gloomy. He noticed that something seemed wrong with the atmosphere. The monks from both immortals and demons looked strange. He raised his hand and pressed forward. The aura of the undead gathered wildly, and the white bone spear appeared and shot at Qin Yu's eyebrows.

If he wants to kill someone, he must kill him. No matter what strange things you have, the absolute power gap is enough to crush all conspiracies.

Qin Yu's face remained unchanged. He looked at the bone gun that was shooting, and his body did not react at all. Just when the bone gun arrived ten feet in front of him, it collapsed without warning and disintegrated into the aura of the undead. He split into two from it, avoiding Qin Yu and rushing behind him, and did not dare to offend him at all.

The old demon Wentian stared wide, with an incredible look on his face, "How is that possible!" He lost control of the bone gun in the previous moment, or rather, the bone gun "rebellion" took the initiative to cut off his contact with him.

This is simply unimaginable!

Bumi sneered repeatedly, "I was still curious, but you didn't show up in the past when the big movement was going to be. It turned out that I wanted to give me a bigger surprise. It seems that I really should thank you very much."

The old demon Wentian's body trembled, and endless fear surged out of his heart, as if facing an emperor who could control his own life and death.

"You...Who are you?" This feeling was so terrible that he was so frightened that he didn't dare to roar.

Immortal withdrew all his expressions and said in a cold voice: "You will know who I am soon." He raised his hand and grabbed it forward, with a "bang" roar, and the old demon Wentian exploded directly, turning into a rolling black gas.

"Ah! Who are you, who are you!" The old demon Wentian screamed in horror from the black air.

Immortal ignored it at all, and ripped it hard on his hands. In the shrill scream, the black gas was divided into two, and it quickly contracted inward, collapsed, and condensed into a black bead.

The remaining half of the black gas escaped and reunited from the body of the old demon Wentian. His face was extremely pale and his eyes were filled with fear.

call out--

He turned around and ran without hesitation.

Immortal said lightly: "I won't let you go, where can you escape?"

Swish-

The space was directly turned around, and the old demon Wentian who had all his might escape suddenly stopped, widened his eyes and began to tremble.

"You...you are the master of this world..." He roared in pain, "Impossible, it is obviously a masterless thing!"

The corners of Bumi's mouth curled slightly, "I know a lot, I suddenly became very interested in you."

The old demon Wentian's face changed drastically, "Don't kill me!" If he could face death directly, he would not have taken the initiative to enter the undead natural disaster, leaving only a soul-sharing outside waiting for the opportunity.

Immortal smile brightly, "You have become one with the artifact. How can I bear to kill you? We have the opportunity to get closer in the future."

Bang—

The ground exploded, and one rotten arm after another emitted a disgusting stench. He grabbed the struggling old demon Wentian and pulled him underground.

Bumiya turned around and said coldly: "Okay, the show ends here, it's time for you to leave."

boom--

The space suddenly collapsed, like a big mouth, swallowing the immortals and demon cultivators into it, and then recovered as before.

The world suddenly became quiet, leaving only Qin and the others.

Qin Yu suddenly said, "If you are tired, don't hold on."

Bumi sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and in the blink of an eye, he soaked his robe, and raised his head with a big thumb, "Master, have good eyesight!"

Qin Yu's eyes flashed slightly, "It's not that I have good eyesight, but that I understand your personality. If I still have the energy to do so, it's impossible for that person to leave easily."

Bumi smiled, "It's just a projection, almost broken by the ancient clan, and it won't hurt her if it is destroyed." A trace of unnatural flashed deep in his eyes. The reason is really as he said? Maybe it's just an excuse to comfort himself.

He shook his head, laughed at himself.

Qin Yu sat down, "Until now, I was really relieved. You wouldn't suddenly take action and twist my head down as a bench."

Immortal grinned, "Don't worry, don't look at me sweating profusely now. I actually have no real body at all. It is the appearance that can be maintained by the power of the undead natural disaster." He took a breath and said seriously: "So master, you must live more carefully and never die. I don't want to be implicated by you."

Qin Yu smiled, "You should know that when I return to the land of gods and demons, I will become the Holy Lord of Demons. Be careful that no one can kill me. But you... you should be more careful next, think twice before doing anything, and don't be impulsive."

Immortal was surprised, "Master guessed it?"

Qin Yu said lightly: "Since you have become the master of the undead natural disaster, I will definitely not be able to do it in the world. I will allow you to stay any longer."
To be continued...