The demonic calamity breaks and disappears.

Tajia looked up to the sky and roared in despair.

"I promise you reincarnation."

Ye Zhiqiu looked calm and pointed again.

Within the body of the ancient demon, countless landslides were born, destroying him.

But there is a soul that enters reincarnation in this world.

"pity."

Immortal Emperor Qinglin appeared in the void.

"What's the pity?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked around.

"He shouldn't be reincarnated. He should be imprisoned forever and become the ghost who spreads his Taoist and magical powers to create soldiers."

Qinglin said indifferently.

"You'd better take good care of your injuries. I can feel the decaying atmosphere coming from your body."

Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly and looked at Qinglin.

The ancient demon was destroyed, the Immortal Emperor Qinglin's physical body merged with the sea of ​​consciousness, and the Immortal Emperor returned to the world.

But his body was filled with the smell of decay.

Also, the ancient demon only focused on competing with the Immortal Emperor for control of his body every day, so naturally he had no time to take a bath, and the smell of decay was very strong all over his body.

"After many years, I finally returned."

The Immortal Emperor looked at his own body, his face calm but also a little excited.

"Take good care of yourself. The war inside and outside the world is about to begin. You accompany me to kill a few people."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the daughter of the Master.
Chapter completed!