The Supreme Being

Why be afraid?

The "Underworld Emperor" who was close to the Grand Master took action and asked why he was afraid?

Yasha's first reaction was to be angry and happy at the same time. He felt extremely ridiculous. Then he had a premonition of danger. He looked at Meng Qi in horror and blurted out:

"you!"

Then, he opened his eyes and looked at the "Underworld Emperor".

The life-killing Yaksha can escape the pursuit and survive for so long in the disordered Bomi. How can he be a stupid and short-sighted person? The other party is so calm, he must have a back-up plan!

As soon as he looked at it, he felt that the surroundings were cold to the bone, his blood was frozen, the movements of the Underworld Emperor and the ancestral spirits became sluggish, the mysterious and obscure blood-colored water waves froze, the air flow froze, and it solidified in an instant, crystal clear, and blue and dreamy!

A white and beautiful palm fell from the ceiling of the cave. Snowflakes wrapped around it and ice gathered, making it become one foot in size.

The palm fell, and many rays of light on the Underworld Emperor flickered, either for life-saving techniques or secret treasures, but they were all destroyed by one palm. There was nowhere to escape, no way to escape!

boom!

With the movement of his hands, the Underworld Emperor and the ancestor spirits were directly crushed into meat patties!

The blood turned into ice crystals before it was sprayed out, and the formation had no time to absorb it!

This... the life-threatening Yasha was half frozen and half stunned. The Hades Emperor was slapped to death with one palm?

Not to mention him, even Meng Qi was a little dumbfounded. Is this how terrifying Dou Mu Yuanjun was to attack with all his strength?

The difference between a half-step Dharmakaya and a top master is like an outdoor scene and an enlightenment? No, it's bigger than that! The Hades Emperor tried his best, but he was still like a fly, swatted to death with one palm!

No wonder the crying old man was seriously injured by Su Wuming's sword and fled in embarrassment. It took many years for him to recover!

If it weren't for the Shendu formation that prevented Doumu from connecting with the laws of heaven and earth and harnessing the mighty power of nature, how could he have stopped Doumu with the formation formed by Gu Xiaosang and those on location?

The old clock that was flying away was frozen in mid-air, and the secret treasure in his hand bloomed with light, but it didn't help.

Bang, he fell to the ground, but the ice was strong and did not shatter.

The life-seeking Yaksha was frightened, stunned and afraid. He looked at Meng Qi with his eyes filled with resentment and fear, and implicitly begging for mercy.

At this moment, he felt that his body was being held by someone silently, and the cold and damp spirit penetrated into his body through the protective energy, making himself more and more frozen, and even his soul became sluggish to move his thoughts.

In the vague sense, he "saw" Meng Qi, who had a slightly shocked expression, and "saw" the person who restrained him. No, it was not a human, it was a random mixture of two corpses!

The distance between the eyes of the Poison Hand Demon Lord became closer, like a fighting cock, with a confused look on his face. He didn't care about the irreparable crack, and whispered to himself:

"who I am……"

"Who am I..." Meng Qi was slightly shaken and held out his long sword.

I didn't realize it just now, and let the Poison Hand Demon Lord restrain the half-frozen Yasha.

"Who am I..." This vicissitudes of life and confusion sounded in Suoming Yaksha's mind. His vision immediately dimmed, and the cold and dampness penetrated deep into his soul.

The sun was bright, shining on the two of them, and the long red sword came in an instant, hiding a terrifying explosion.

The Poison Hand Demon Lord and the Life-Destroying Yaksha attacked each other, used their strength to retreat to both sides, endured the sunshine that shone in all directions, and swung into the Wuyougu Shengmen!

After Dou Mu took action to kill the ancestral spirits, the illusory formation was also broken!

Meng Qi was about to fly to catch up. After thinking about it, he stayed where he was. He didn't want to pursue the enemy because the dangers in Wuyou Valley were unpredictable, so he decided to wait for Dou Mu to come with him.

After slapping the Underworld Emperor and the ancestral spirit to death with one palm, the cold air filled the air, and Doumu Yuanjun appeared. She did not wear a mask, directly revealing her face like a hibiscus of clear water. Her hair was thick and black, showing her strong vitality.

As the person in charge of Thrushcross Villa, entering Bomi to clean up the family is an honest matter, and there is no need to use the identity of Dou Mu.

No wonder she just used the Ice Fairy's technique... Meng Qi suddenly realized that it was unknown which technique Lord Doumu Yuan was practicing and what the form of the technique was.

"Fairy Ye, Yang Zhenchan has been eliminated." This place is strange. Meng Qi met as a member of Jianghu instead of a member of Xianji, and he lost his identity because of the secret!

Ye Yuqi nodded, indicating that he knew.

As soon as she stepped towards Lao Zhong, a black shadow jumped out from the ice crystals frozen in flesh and blood behind her. Her white hair was pulled into a high bun, her face was full of wrinkles, and she jumped directly into the door!

The Hades Emperor is not dead! Meng Qi's pupils contracted.

No, his body is translucent and he is in the form of a soul!

But the form of the soul should be frozen and shattered under the palm of Dou Mu Yuanjun!

Ye Yuqi tried to capture it, but it took a moment, and he watched the dark shadow of the Underworld Emperor disappear at the entrance, his expression unchanged: "He seems to be inextricably linked to this place."

That's why I made a slight mistake.

"He has some resemblance to the ancestral spirit. Could it be that he is a descendant of Bomi? But weren't all the people of the Bomi country killed by the sudden change..." Meng Qi asked doubtfully.

Ye Yuqi did not ask Meng Qi where he got the clue to Wuyou Valley, nor did he catch up immediately. He walked slowly towards the frozen old clock: "Back then, there should be people from the Bomi country who went out to do business or travel."

"But after so many generations, there are still some similarities. Could it be an atavism..." Meng Qi was half puzzled and half humorous.

Ye Yuqi stopped in front of Lao Zhong, stretched out her slender hand and covered his top door. A trace of cold air penetrated, completely restraining him.

"He should be an official member of 'Mythology'. Asking directly or searching for souls will easily lead to backlash. Let's take it step by step and figure out his skills first." Ye Yuqi's pupils, as deep as an ancient pool, turned to Meng Qi, "You can run eight or nine. Infiltrating the true energy, I stimulate the operation of his skills, and you explore and understand them inch by inch."

His technique is called Heavenly Demon Technique... Meng Qi muttered to himself, walked to the side of Old Zhong, pressed one hand on his Dantian, and pointed a finger at his brow. The true energy seeped in, and his mind was like a calm lake, and the world and nature were one, reflecting the meridians, bones, and acupoints of Old Zhong.

Dou Mu slowly stimulated the Yuan Shen, causing the Heavenly Demon Technique to naturally operate and counterattack. Black lines appeared in Meng Qi's heart lake, connecting the meridians and acupoints, showing many changes.

Old Zhong's body was faintly golden, and the secret of the Heavenly Demon Golden Body was revealed a little.

Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is good at imitation. Meng Qi gradually realized the secret of the Heavenly Demon Technique. Although there was no technique reference, the core things were difficult to understand, but he could also gain something. He got the fur, and it should be no problem to pretend to be Old Zhong for a short time in the future.

This is the little secret of the Four Eclipses of the Heavenly Demon... This is the corresponding change of the meridians and acupoints in the Heavenly Demon Bliss... After a long time, Meng Qi retracted his hands and whispered to Dou Mu Yuanjun: "Fairy Ye, I have roughly figured out what kind of skill it is. It should be the Heavenly Demon Skill..."

"Is it the Heavenly Demon Skill of the Dharma Body level?" Ye Yuqi didn't ask back, but seemed to be sure that there is another Heavenly Demon Skill that doesn't even have an external scene grade.

"Yes, the Heavenly Demon Golden Body." Meng Qi digested what he had just learned, thinking secretly that if it wasn't too dangerous, he could completely become Old Zhongtou, sneak into "Mythology", and do a good job in the promising Infernal Affairs.

Ye Yuqi didn't know much about the Heavenly Demon Skill. It was the first time he encountered it, so he didn't say much. He looked at Old Zhongtou again: "Let's try to get some information about "Mythology" by asking indirectly. If we can turn him over, it would be even better."

The Six Paths Contract does not prohibit members of Mythology or Immortal Trace from signing contracts with others, as long as they don't harm the organization itself. This can be skirted. Who said that not harming the organization itself is not considered turning over?

She partially unblocked the seal, allowing Old Zhong to speak.

"You should understand your situation. If you answer my questions honestly, you may still be able to survive." Ye Yuqi said in a flat tone.

Old Zhong's face was gloomy: "I always think that life is boring if you can't bully the weak, slaughter the strong, taste blood, and satisfy all kinds of desires. Since my debut, I have raped and robbed, sucked people's skills, devoured flesh and blood, tortured the soul, and done all kinds of evil..."

Is he going to repent? Meng Qi pouted his teeth. It would be better for such a pervert to die.

"But there is one thing I won't do." Old Zhong suddenly laughed strangely, "I will never be servile!"

"The Emperor of Heaven is..." He gritted his teeth and laughed loudly.

Dou Mu Yuanjun wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The dark flames jumped out of Old Zhong's body and swallowed him instantly.

The sound of haha ​​spread far away:

"A real man does not eat from five cauldrons when alive, and he will be cooked in five cauldrons after death!"

"Born as a demon, he has done all kinds of evil things, how can he beg for mercy?"

This pervert is really completely evil... Meng Qi wiped the non-existent cold sweat.

The dark flames destroyed the old Zhongtou's body, and his mustard ring seemed to have a restriction, and was also destroyed in the flames.

Everything turned to ashes, and only one thing was left in the original place, which was a hand bone. At first glance, it was pitch black, but if you look closely, you can see that it is white. It feels ordinary, but the fact that it survived under the dark flames shows that it is extraordinary.

"This is..." Ye Yuqi took the hand bone and examined it carefully, but could not find anything unusual.

Meng Qi suddenly remembered something: "Old Zhongtou is a defected disciple of the Life and Death Sect. It is said that he took something with him. Could it be this hand bone?"

"Things from the Life and Death Sect..." Ye Yuqi pondered for a moment, handed it to Meng Qi directly, and secretly transmitted, "If a mission is triggered in the future, share it with us. If it is a useful item, you can keep it yourself. It will be regarded as your personal reward for helping Huamei Mountain Villa to eliminate traitors and share the affairs of Wuyou Valley."

Meng Qi was of course happy to get an item for nothing, and smiled brightly: "Don't worry, Fairy Ye."

I don't know what this hand bone is...

Just after putting away the hand bone, Meng Qi saw Ye Yuqi walking towards the gate of life, so he hurried to follow.

Because the illusion array was broken, the worry-free flower beside the door withered, and the two walked into Wuyou Valley on the fallen petals.

It was very cold and damp inside, but unlike the death gate, they had no independent consciousness and did not try to corrode living beings. Meng Qi's skin was like a precious soldier, and he didn't need to use the Eight or Nine Mysterious Arts with all his strength to block them.

Tick-tick-tick, the cave ceiling was cold and watery, and it kept falling, making it seem more and more empty and silent.

The further you go in, the wider it becomes, as if a valley has been buried underground.

The two did not hurry, but walked steadily forward. After walking for a while, they suddenly saw a wide open space in front of them. There was a large flat land in front of them, and there was a dead black fog in the distance.

Meng Qi took a breath of cold air, because the flat land was densely packed with corpses!

They were either wearing white robes or black armor, and they had lost all their moisture and turned into mummies, which looked very similar to the patrolling ghost soldiers!

Some of these mummies stood up, some knelt down, and some lay down, in all kinds of shapes, and there was a sense of cold and dead silence, but there was no rotten stench.

At this time, the black fog rolled, and a team of ghost soldiers emerged.

"Are they returning from patrol? Are these the missing Bomi people?" Meng Qi frowned and speculated.

The ghost soldiers dispersed, not caring about Meng Qi and the others, and each entered the corresponding mummies in extreme silence.

Ye Yuqi pondered for a moment and kicked out a small stone.

Snap, the small stone hit the ground, making a crisp sound, breaking the silence.

Those corpses suddenly came to life, like waves rising and falling!

One by one, they opened their eyes, full of confusion, and made long or short confused sounds:

"Who am I..."

"Who am I..."

"who I am!"

Meng Qi's scalp went numb when the sound reached his ears!