Why be afraid?

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

The first reaction of the search for life Yasha was that he was both angry and happy, and felt extremely ridiculous. He immediately had a premonition of danger. He looked at Meng Qi in fear and blurted out:

"you!"

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

If the Yaksha can escape the pursuit and survive in the orderless Bomi for so long, he would not be a stupid person who is short of knowledge. If the other party is so calm, he must have a backup plan!

Just as he looked, he felt the surroundings were cold and his blood was frozen. The movements of the Emperor and the ancestor spirit both became slow. The mysterious and obscure blood-colored water waves were frozen, the airflow frozen, frozen, frozen in an instant, solidified, crystal clear, and dreamy blue!

A white and beautiful palm fell from the top of the cave, snowflakes tangled and ice gathered, making it ten feet in size.

When his palm fell, many lights flashed on the body of the Emperor of the Underworld, either for life-saving techniques or secret treasures, but they were all broken by a palm, and there was nowhere to escape, and there was no way to escape!

Bang!

With his hands rising and his palm falling, the Emperor of the Underworld and the Ancestral Spirit were directly pressed into meat pies!

The blood has turned into ice crystals before it has been sprayed out, and the formation has not yet been absorbed!

This...Yasha, who was half frozen and half stunned, was beaten to death with one palm?

Not to mention him, even Meng Qi was a little stunned. Is this the terrifying thing about Dou Mu Yuanjun taking all his strength?

The difference between the half-step Dharma body and the top master is like the appearance and enlightenment? No, it is even bigger than this! The Emperor of the Underworld has all his methods, but he is still like a fly, slapped to death with one palm!

No wonder the crying old man was seriously injured under Su Wuming's sword and fled in a panic, and only recovered many years later!

If it weren't for the Shendu formation that Doumu would not dare to connect with the laws of heaven and earth and control the great power of nature. With the formation formed by Gu Xiaosang and those outside locations, how could Doumu be blocked!

The old hour who flew in the air frozen in mid-air, and the light of the secret treasure in his hand was useless.

Bang, he fell to the ground, but the ice was strong and had not been crushed.

The Yasha of Sui was shocked and afraid, and looked at Meng Qi with his eyes, resentment and fear were beyond words, implicitly begging for mercy.

At this moment, he felt his body being silently clamped, and the cold and dampness passed through the body-protecting true energy and penetrated into his body, making himself more and more frozen, and even his mind turned slower.

In a vague sense, he "sees" Meng Qi, who appeared with a slightly shocked look, and "sees" the person who controlled himself, no. That was not a human, it was a random combination of two corpses!

The Demon Lord's eyes became closer, like a cockfighting, with a confused look on his face, and he didn't care about the irreparable crack, and he muttered to himself:

"who I am……"

"Who am I..." Meng Qi's heart was slightly shocked and his sword was handed out.

I didn't notice it just now, so I let the Demon Lord of the Poison Hand control the half-frozen life-seeking Yasha.

"Who am I..." This vicissitudes and confusion sounded in Yasha's mind. The vision immediately became dim, and the cold and dampness penetrated into the soul.

The sun shines brightly on both sides. The red sword arrives in an instant, hiding a terrifying explosion.

The Demon Lord of the Poison Hand and the Yaksha of Life attacked each other, leveraged the force to retreat to both sides, endured the sunshine shining everywhere, and swung back into the Wuyou Valley Shengmen!

After Doumu took action to erase the ancestral spirit, the illusion array was also broken!

Meng Qi was waiting for the flight to catch up. After thinking about it, he stayed in the same place again. Don’t chase the enemy, the danger in Wuyou Valley is unpredictable. I will wait for Doumu to join us.

After slapping the Emperor of the Underworld and the Ancestral Spirit with one palm, the cold air filled the air, and Doumu Yuanjun appeared. She had never worn a mask, and directly showed her face like a lotus, with her hair thick and black, showing vigorous vitality.

As the head of Huamei Villa, entering the Broadcasting and Cleaning Portal is an open and upright task, and there is no need to use Doumu's identity.

No wonder she used the skills of the Ice Fairy just now... Meng Qi suddenly realized that as for which skills Master Dou Muyuan practiced and what kind of skills was, it is unknown.

"Fairy Ye, Yang Zhenchan has been eliminated." This place is strange. Meng Qi meets with a Jianghu instead of a member of the fairyland, and he loses his life without any secrets!

Ye Yuqi nodded and signaled that he knew.

She had just stepped towards the old hour, and a black shadow pounced out from the frozen ice crystals of flesh and blood, mud, and white hair was tied into a high bun, with wrinkles on her face, and she rushed into the door of Sheng!

Emperor Ming is not dead! Meng Qi's pupils shrink.

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

But the form of the soul should be frozen and destroyed under Doumu Yuanjun’s palm!

Ye Yuqi tried to capture the camera, but he was slower and watched the dark shadow of the Emperor of the Underworld disappear at the entrance, his expression remained unchanged: "He seems to have a close relationship with this place."

That's why I made a slight mistake.

"He is somewhat similar to the ancestor spirit. Could it be that he is a descendant of Bomi? But weren't the people of Bomi all died of the original changes..." Meng Qi said in confusion.

Ye Yuqi did not ask Meng Qi where he got the clues of Wuyou Valley, nor did he immediately chase them, and slowly walked towards the frozen old hour: "There should be Bomi people who went out to do business or travel back then."

"But after so many generations, there are still some similarities. Could it be that it is the phenomenon of atlas rebirth..." Meng Qi was half confused and half humorous.

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

"He should be an official member of the 'myth'. Direct inquiry or soul searching can easily lead to backlash. Let's take it step by step and figure out his skills first." Ye Yuqi's deep pupils turned to Meng Qi, "You use *, seep into the true qi, I stimulate his skills to operate, you can explore and understand inch by inch."

His exercise is called the Demonic Art... Meng Qi silently said to himself, walked to Lao Zhongtou, pressed his dantian with one hand, pointed it into his eyebrows with one finger, and the true energy penetrated, and his mood was like a flat lake. The heaven and earth were naturally integrated, reflecting Lao Zhongtou's meridians and bones and acupoints.

Doumu slowly stimulates the soul and triggers the natural operation of the Demon Technique to fight back. The black lines in Meng Qixin Lake are highlighted, connecting the meridians and the acupoints, showing many changes.

Old Zhongtou's body shines with golden light, and the secret of the demon's golden body is revealed a little.

*The Xuan Gong is good at imitating it. Meng Qi realized the secret of the Demonic Technique bit by bit. Although there is no reference to the martial arts and it is difficult to understand the core things, it can also gain something and get the skin. There should be no problem pretending to be old for a short time in the future.

This is the small number of secrets of the Four Eclips of the Heavenly Demon... This is the corresponding change of the meridians and acupoints in the Heavenly Demon Pure Bliss... After a long time, Meng Qi withdrew his hands and whispered to Dou Mu Yuanjun: "Fairy Ye, I have figured out what kind of martial arts it is, and it should be the Heavenly Demon Master..."

"Is it the magical demon skill at the Dharma body level?" Ye Yuqi didn't seem to ask back, but it seemed to be sure. There is also a magical demon skill that doesn't even have the external level.

"Well, the golden body of the demon." Meng Qi digested what he had just obtained and thought secretly that if it were not too dangerous, he could have become an old hour and sneaked into the "myth". Do a promising job of Infernal Affairs.

Ye Yuqi didn't know much about the Demonic Art. It was her first time meeting. She didn't say much. She looked at Lao Zhongtou again: "Let's try to get some situations of 'myth' when we hit him indirectly. It would be even better if we can instigate him."

The Six Paths Contract does not prohibit myths or fairyland members from signing contracts with others. As long as they do not harm the organization itself, it can be a staggering goal. Who said that it is not considered a rebellion if it does not harm the organization itself?

She lifted some of the bans so that Lao Zhong could speak.

"You should understand your situation. If you answer my question honestly, you still have the possibility of survival." Ye Yuqi's tone was plain.

Lao Zhongtou's face was gloomy: "I often think that if you cannot bully the weak in life, slaughter the strong, taste blood, and satisfy all kinds of *. How boring? Since his debut, he has raped, plundered, sucked people's skills, swallowed flesh and blood, tortured the soul, and did everything he wanted..."

Is he going to repent? Meng Qi pleated and pleated tooth flower. It would be better if this pervert is dead.

"But I don't do anything." Old Zhongtou suddenly laughed strangely, "I will never bow my knees!"

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

Doumu Yuanjun wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Black flames burst out from Lao Zhongtou's body and instantly swallowed him.

The sound of haha ​​spreads far away:

"A real man doesn't eat five cauldrons in his life, and he will cook five cauldrons in his life!"

"Born as a demon, you can do evil things, how can you beg for mercy?"

This pervert is really bad... Meng Qi wiped out the cold sweat that did not exist.

The black flame destroyed Lao Zhongtou's body, and his mustard seed ring seemed to have a restriction, which was also destroyed in the flame.

Everything turned into ashes, and only one thing was left in the place, which was a hand bone. At first glance, it looked dark, but when it looked closely, it felt ordinary, but the remaining part under the black flames showed its extraordinaryness.

"This is..." Ye Yuqi took the hand bone and checked it carefully, but failed to detect any abnormality.

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

"The things from the Impermanence of Life and Death..." Ye Yuqi pondered for a while, handed them directly to Meng Qi, secretly transmitting a message, "If the task is stimulated in the future and shared with us, if it is an item used, you can collect it yourself, which is your personal reward for helping Huamei Villa to clear the traitors and share the affairs of Wuyou Valley."

Meng Qi was certainly happy to get an item for nothing, and said with a bright smile: "Don't worry, Fairy Ye."

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

As soon as he put away his hand bones, Meng Qi saw Ye Yuqi walking towards Shengmen, so he quickly followed.

As the illusion array was broken, the worry-free flower beside the door withered, and the two walked into the worry-free valley withered on the falling petals.

The inside is cold and damp, but the difference from the Death Gate is that they have no sense of autonomy and do not try to infiltrate living creatures. Meng Qi's skin is like a treasure soldier, and he does not need to use all his strength to activate the *mysterious skills to block them.

Ticking, the top of the cave was cold and watery, and it kept falling, making it appear more and more empty and quiet.

The more you go, the wider it becomes, and it seems that a valley has been buried underground.

The two of them did not rush forward and walked steadily. After walking for a while, their eyes suddenly opened up. There was a large area of ​​flat land ahead, and there was a dead black fog frozen in the distance.

Meng Qi took a deep breath because the flat ground was densely filled with corpses!

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

Some of these mummies stood up, some knelt down, and some lying down, all shapes, and the meaning of coldness and silence was everywhere, but there was no rotten smell.

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

"Is this the return from patrol? Are these the Bomi people who disappeared at the time?" Meng Qi frowned and speculated.

The Yin soldiers were dispersed, and they didn't care about Meng Qi and the other two, and each entered the corresponding mummy in extreme silence.

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

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

The corpses suddenly came alive, as if the waves were rising and falling!

They opened their eyes one by one, full of confusion, making long or short sounds of confusion:

"who I am……"

"who I am……"

"who I am!"

The sound is heard, Meng Qi's scalp is numb! (To be continued) r655
Chapter completed!