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Chapter 205 Confused! (Part 2)
Time passed slowly.

The altar has been completely covered by a layer of blood-red color. From a distance, it looks like a blood-red cloud.

The power of the surging talisman imprinted on the ice layer uninterruptedly, and the thick layer of ice melted drop by drop, and even the outermost sealed person could be clearly seen.

"Whoa!"

Countless shards of glass splashed in all directions, but it was Qin Muchen who broke the glass that trapped him.

At this moment, he was holding a long iron hoop in his hand, with an annoyed expression on his face: "Too many magical artifacts is also troublesome. I almost forgot that my iron hoop can be big or small."

Putting away the iron cudgel, Qin Muchen called out the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and rushed towards the altar.

Seeing that Qin Muchen broke through the magic circle so easily, Pi Yanping was a little surprised, and snorted coldly: "The brat is really an annoying plaster!"

With a wave of his hand, a barrier blocked Qin Muchen's face.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Qin Muchen turned around and spun, the four swords of Zhu Xian raged out, transforming into countless sharp swords, whimpering and scraping, vaguely, there was a bone-piercing chill coming down!

Countless sharp swords hit the enchantment, shattering cracks.

boom!
Qin Muchen slammed into it with his whole body, smashing the barrier into pieces.

Pi Yanping's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he slapped Qin Muchen's head fiercely with his long arm. If it was someone else, he would have been smashed into a watermelon long ago.

However, after Qin Muchen was shot flying, he stabbed with his sword as before, unscathed.

"What magic weapon does this kid have!"

Pi Yanping cursed secretly, took out another crystal clear cup, and silently recited the formula, trapping Qin Muchen upside down.

"Big!"

Qin Muchen took out the iron cudgel, and the small iron rod instantly became longer and shattered the cup.

Seeing Qin Muchen pounced again, Pi Yanping was really going crazy!
Can't be beaten to death, sleepy and can't be trapped, how can there be such a rambunctious guy in the world, why doesn't God send a thunder and kill him!

Just as the two were fighting, there was suddenly a sense of oppression in the air.

Before Qin Muchen and Pi Yanping could react, suddenly there was an extremely sharp hissing sound from the altar, which could almost penetrate the eardrums of people.

Turning his head to look, he saw Qingqing, who was covered in blood, holding his head and screaming.

It's hard to imagine that such a weak girl can make such a piercing sound, but the gravel not far away was lifted up and turned into powder.

boom! !

An incomparably violent blood energy swept away!

At this moment, everyone felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were about to explode, and the flowing blood began to coagulate!
Click!

The crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded.

I saw cracks appearing in the ice layer above!
"Stop calling!"

Pi Yanping felt uneasy, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed towards Qingqing!

Qin Muchen wanted to grab him one step to save Qingqing, but was pushed out by Pi Yanping's palm. Among the ghosts, Pi Yanping grabbed Qingqing's shoulder.

But in the next second, his body was shaken away by a huge force!

Pi Yanping spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards.

But also because of his actions, Qingqing seemed to be disturbed, the screaming stopped slowly, her hands clasped her head tightly, muttering something, and then passed out.

There was no harsh screaming, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before Pi Yanping could relax, he was shocked to see spider web-like cracks on the altar, and the blood became extremely thin.

Rumble!
In the next second, the altar began to burst, turning into pieces of ruins and falling towards the big pit below.

Pi Yanping was completely stunned.

And Qin Muchen rushed away, hugged the fallen Xiangluo and Qingqing in his arms, returned to the top, and carefully placed them on the ground.

At this moment, both women fell into a coma, and their whole bodies were still infested with blood energy, but it was much weaker.

"It's over... it's over..."

Pi Yanping slowly clenched his fists, staring at Qingqing with resentful eyes, gnashing his teeth. "It's all the girl's fault, the old man wants to skin her and cramp her!!"

The altar he had so hard to acquire was destroyed.

His great cause of hegemony is gone!
If he had known that this girl was a disaster, he would never have let her enter the altar!

Just when he was about to make a move, suddenly there was another crackling sound from the ice layer above, and pieces of crumbs fell down and landed on the ground like snowflakes.

Everyone looked up, and suddenly gasped.

I saw an undead warrior sealed on the outermost layer, moving independently, as if struggling to get out of the ice.

His eyes were still closed, but the vicissitudes of life on his body had already radiated through the ice.

"Successful...successful..."

Pi Yanping trembled with excitement and laughed out loud. "I succeeded! I succeeded!! I want to dominate the entire Nine Profound Continent! Haha!"

Qin Muchen and the others looked extremely ugly.

Although they haven't seen the power of this ancient god-man, they can see from the thick seal that if the opponent comes out, no one will be able to deal with it.

Moreover, Qin Muchen's third-level armor can only deal with the masters of the nirvana stage, and it will not work when encountering more powerful ones.

"Old Xue, if you have a chance, take Qingqing and the others away first!"

Qin Muchen stared at the undead warrior who was about to come out, and said to Xue Dongjie. "I'll save Zhang Maodan first. Whether he lives or dies depends entirely on God's will."

Xue Dongjie glanced at the blocked entrance, smiled wryly and said, "It's hard, we're afraid we're going to end up here today."

"Snapped!"

A layer of ice fell and turned into a cloud of smoke.

One of the undead warrior's hands has regained its freedom. Its hand looks huge, and it feels like it can easily crush a basketball, and it can also sing and dance by the way.

Each finger is wrapped with strange runes.

"Come out, come out quickly..."

Pi Yanping was almost in a state of mad joy, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, and muttered to himself. "Become my slave quickly, I saved you, come out quickly."

Whoa!

Another piece of ice fell down, gradually revealing half of the undead warrior's body.

But the strange thing is that the other undead warriors are still sealed in the thick ice, and there is no sign of coming out.It is estimated that this altar can only unlock the seal of one undead warrior.

With a dull bang, all the ice on the undead warrior's body shattered.

Bang!
He landed on the ground, like a tank falling, shaking the whole ground trembling slightly.

"I am the Chinese Immortal Realm, the loyal servant of the Emperor God—the undead warrior!"

The two-meter-tall tank giant opened his eyes, and with a frightening light, he spoke in a deep voice like a bell.

China Immortal World?

Although the other party's accent was a bit strange, everyone could understand it.What puzzled Pi Yanping and the others was, what is Huaxia Immortal World?Never heard of it.

But Pi Yanping doesn't care about these things, as long as this ancient god-man is unsealed, he will have the ability to dominate the world!
"What an undead warrior, from today onwards, I will be your master!"

Pi Yanping laughed loudly.

Owner?

The undead warrior turned his head sideways, as if a little dazed.

Pi Yanping stared at Qin Muchen and said with a sinister smile, "Boy, do you still have the ability to resist the attacks of the ancient immortals?
After finishing speaking, he ordered to the undead warrior: "Go, kill them for me!""

Qin Muchen took a step back, feeling a headache.

What should I do.

Is it really over this time?If I had known earlier, I would not have come here rashly.

After standing for a while, the undead warrior walked towards Qin Muchen. Every step made Xue Dongjie and the others tremble with fear, and the despair in their hearts amplified little by little.

"Mo Dan, fight!"

Xue Dongjie picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Saber and roared sharply.

Just when everyone was about to make a move, the undead warrior knelt on the ground on one knee and said in a deep voice, "Meet the young master!"

(End of this chapter)