"Ancestor?"

Han Qi's brows furrowed slightly, his face was a little difficult to look at, in the face of the threat of the Kunwu Hall Lord, Han Qi didn't seem to have any fear, but was even more confused.

"Haha, even if you are now in the early stage of Mahayana, you are still an ant in the face of the Ancestor Lord! Since you are afraid, you will let me go, if you destroy the plan of the Ancestor Lord, you will die without a place to be buried!"

Han Qi is one of the four murderers in the demon world, he is arrogant, where can he be frightened by an ancestor, this Kunwu Hall Lord is fat enough, he dares to blatantly threaten him, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, Han Qi will not let this person go, but some doubts must be asked.

I saw that the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly tightened, and the void instantly turned into a copper wall, forcibly imprisoning the pale golden Yuan Infant in it, and the Yuan Baby's little face changed drastically at this moment, and the whole body struggled with golden light.

"I want to hear which ancestor is so majestic, what are the plans, can you, the little Kunwu Hall Master, know?" Han Qi did not have the slightest anger, and his cold and ruthless gaze swept lightly on Yuan Ying.

In the face of this substantial coercion, the Golden Yuan Infant's struggling face became extremely distorted, and this coercion was definitely not something that he could withstand in this merging stage of cultivation.

"The plan of the Ancestor Lord, how can you be known by a beast? You are just a magical beast with a high level of intelligence, how can you compare it to the real Holy Clan?" Yuan Ying looked pained, but he did not ask for mercy on his lips: "Give the old man a good time! This plan is definitely not something you can know!"

"Oh, so you know?" said Han Ji without anger, but with a hint of purity.

"Haha, of course the old man knows, is it really that I, the Kunwu Hall Master, am I just a hall master?" The golden yuan baby laughed, looked at the black-clothed young man with contemptuous eyes and said coldly: "Tell you the truth, the old man is the envoy of the first ancestor. Once I fall, you will be the culprit who sabotaged the plan of the Ancestor Lord, and the Saint Ancestor will not be able to escape for three nights!

"Ruling the Three Realms, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue! Among all the ancestors that this seat has come into contact with, none of them has ever dared to say such a thing as ruling the Three Realms, it seems that you, the ancestor, are still the ones that this seat doesn't know, since you don't want to say it, this seat doesn't mind mobilizing the power of the yang god and peeking at your divine soul!" The corners of the black-clothed young man's eyes twitched slightly, as if he heard an incredible word, rule the Three Realms! This kind of ambition may not dare to say it even if it is a scattered demon. Unless you really have the strength of a true immortal.

"The old man was caught by you, so he naturally knew that you would search for souls, but I was also prepared, when I fought against the Terran boy, the old man had already taken the Soul Pill, and it was a dream to search for my soul!" He didn't care about it at all.

"Soul Pill?" the black-clothed young man grinned, and with a wave of one hand, the sound of 'snorting' breaking through the air sounded, and a puff of black silk appeared. Twisting and twisting stabbed towards the golden primordial baby.

'Bang Bang ......'

After a few soft sounds, the black silk pierced into the various meridian acupoints of Yuan Ying, and sealed his whole body with real yuan, and Yuan Ying's little face looked puzzled. At this moment, he is also very confident, even if he has a Mahayana period, what if he has the Soul Pill, and the soul in his body has already begun to burn at this moment. All memories will be refined, and even if he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it will never be possible to restore the collapsed memories.

"Haha, give me a good time!" Yuan Ying laughed loudly, feeling that Han Qi's move was simply stupid.

One by one, the black silk pierced into the Yuanying acupoint, and after a while, the entire Yuanying suddenly dimmed and became illusory and transparent, and all the clear veins in the Yuanying's body appeared.

Seeing this, the black-clothed young man slapped his palm, and a book full of demonic energy emerged, followed by a volume of demonic energy, the black book suddenly turned the page by itself, and a mysterious aura gradually overflowed from the black book, and formed a huge vortex in the void.

As this mysterious aura diffused, all the onlookers felt the passage of Shouyuan at this moment, as if thousands of years had passed in an instant.

After a while, these demons suddenly felt that time was going backwards again, and they felt that their lost longevity began to flow back again, and they had regained their youth.

At this moment, all the demons were shocked, what kind of treasure was it, and it made people feel so weird.

Shou Yuan's flow and reversal are not real, all the demons have a delusion, when Shou Yuan is lost, they are also startled to check themselves, there is nothing unusual, just an illusion.

This illusion is the breath of heaven!

If Cheng Qian was present at the moment, he would definitely be able to recognize the black book in his hand, this is the secret legend of the underworld that can peek into the heavens!

Although the true element of the golden primordial baby's whole body was imprisoned, but this aura aimed at him, he felt it more obviously, his experience was not comparable to those ordinary demon kings, he could clearly feel the extraordinaryness of this heavenly aura, as if there was an illusion of omniscience.

Peeking into the past, calculating the future, all things seem to be transparent in this breath.

At this moment, Yuan Ying was shocked, he suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed: "The secret legend of the underworld! This is the secret legend of the underworld!"

"Even if you have some knowledge, you even recognize this treasure!" The young man in black was surprised, and couldn't help but glance at the other party.

With a wave of his right hand, the heavenly qi in the void pierced into Yuanying's heavenly spirit cover like a sharp sword.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect such a secret treasure to be in your hands, it seems that there is nothing you can do...... Woo......" Jin Yuanying said hello three times in a row, with a hint of despair in his eyes, and his whole body began to shake violently, and the memories that had been burned out appeared like an illusion.

The secret legend of the underworld in front of the black-clothed young man buzzed and echoed at this moment, turning the page quickly, and all the memories that had been refined flashed in this strange book.

Han Ji stared intently at the scroll of this secret legend of the underworld, and his face changed from doubtful to solemn, and then from solemn to gloomy, and a silent atmosphere enveloped the entire space.

Now he can't care about Cheng Qian's life or death, because Han Qi has discovered a big secret!

After half a cup of tea, the black-clothed young man closed the secret of the underworld, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and suddenly the Yuan Infant of the Kunwu Hall Lord collapsed, turning into the purest energy in heaven and earth and disappeared, and he said with a gloomy gaze: "Yuan Ji Holy Ancestor, Yuan Ji First Ancestor!"

"The villain has the ambition, how can he rule the Three Realms with such a heart, even if you get the ancient artifact?" The black-clothed young man kept muttering to himself, and his face was extremely gloomy, as if he was saying a dreamlike statement.

Through the secret technique of the Underworld, Han Qi has clearly understood the cause and effect, this ancestor is actually the Yuanji Holy Ancestor!

A Holy Ancestor dares to speak out and rule the Three Realms and call himself an Ancestor! This is undoubtedly a provocation to those famous Ancestors of the Holy Realm.

This Kunwu Hall Master is the envoy of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor who arranged to go to the spirit world, once he goes to the spirit world, this guy will secretly arrange a strange teleportation array, so that the Yuanji Holy Ancestor body can come to the spirit world in person.

Han Qi knew from his memory that the Yuanji Saint Ancestor seemed to have obtained a shocking treasure, and once it was launched, even if it was a scattered immortal, he would retreat, and this ability was enough to despise a qiē ancestor Cun!

However, this matter had to be taken to heart, as a member of the Holy Clan, it was impossible to watch the other party's ambition so great and not move.

After a while, the black-clothed young man slowly analyzed all kinds of things in his mind, this matter still needs to be told to the abyss, if the Yuanji Holy Ancestor rises strongly, and surpasses the status of other Holy Ancestors, it will definitely be a catastrophe in the Holy Realm, this person's character is extremely crazy, everything can be done, there is a way that those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, how can this kind of person rule the Holy Realm?

A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a jet-black sword light came out of his hand, and in a few flashes, he disappeared into the void and disappeared!

Flying Sword Story!

You don't have to think about it to know that this flying sword heirloom must have been passed on to the Abyss Holy Ancestor!

The current thing is still dominated by the eye of twilight, and after being busy with everything, Han Qi remembered that Cheng Qian, a disciple of three nights, had been blown away by the full force of the merger period.

With his vision, Cheng Qian will definitely not be able to live at this moment, even if he is not dead, he will have to take off nine layers of skin!

"Alas!" The black-clothed young man sighed helplessly, it seems that this time he also offended the Three Nights Holy Ancestor, the other party's apprentice was killed under his nose, and the Three Nights Holy Ancestor's violent temper would never let go of Han Qi.

However, Han Qi was not worried, it was just a Terran monk, even if he was thunderous for three nights, he would never be able to wipe out Han Qi, and at most he would suffer a little flesh and skin.

"Huh!"

Just as Han Qi shook his head and sighed and was about to return to the cave to digest the information he had just gotten, his eyes suddenly looked somewhere, and his face was shocked.

Following his gaze, he saw Lan Die carrying an unconscious figure, who could this person be if it wasn't Cheng Qian?

I don't know where Lan Die found Cheng Qian from, and with Han Qi's vision, it can naturally be seen that this kid doesn't have any internal injuries at all, but he was just stunned by the powerful cultivation, or he was weak and unconscious when he suddenly separated from the demon wolf.

Now seeing that Cheng Qian was unscathed, Han Qi was naturally shocked, how could this guy still be alive!

That's a full-strength blow in the merger period, how can a human race in the god transformation stage withstand it? (To be continued......)