"what!"
Suddenly, the god of immortality screamed, and his body kept shaking.
"What's going on?" Han Yu stopped the Heaven-Swallowing Warcraft from continuing to attack, with a look of surprise on his face.
I saw the undead god lying on the ground, his body twitching continuously, like poisoning, and like his body was out of his control.
"Could it be that the grandfather's soul has not been completely wiped out by him, and now he is starting to seize the house?" Han Yu was overjoyed, the power of the soul shot out violently, and shot it from Zhao Wending's eyebrows. Two souls are entangled, robbing the control of the Holy Palace.
Zhao Wending's soul has not been completely wiped out.
Without hesitation, Han Yu split Zhao Wending's head with a sword and took out the Holy Palace, ready to use external force to obliterate the soul of the undead god.
Although the undead god is powerful, he has no physical body, and his soul is also vulnerable.
The god of immortality naturally thought of this. Seeing that the Holy Palace was actually held in Han Yu's hands, he screamed in fright. His soul turned into Pi Lian and entangled with Zhao Wending's soul, making Han Yu dare not act rashly.
Zhao Wending's soul is too weak, and if accidentally injured, it may have an immeasurable impact.
"Are you Xiaoyu? Don't worry about me, I can suppress him." Suddenly Zhao Wending's soul transmitted to Han Yu. Although his voice was weak, he was full of strong confidence.
Then Zhao Wending's voice sounded again: "God of immortality, even if you kill my soul, now that the Holy Palace is caught by Xiaoyu, you will surely die."
The immortal spirit said angrily: "Even if he doesn't kill you, will he let me go?"
Zhao Wending said: "I have a way to make Xiaoyu not kill you."
The god of immortality asked, "What can I do?"
The undead god involuntarily weakened the offensive.
"That is to let me kill you!" Zhao Wending's soul suddenly burst into flames and began to fight back frantically.
"Uh..." Han Yu was stunned, his grandfather was too treacherous, so let the god of immortality lighten his defenses, and suddenly killed him.
"Ah, you treacherous human being!" the undead god shouted, almost furious.
It is almost impossible for a person like the undead god to be fooled by him. But now that his life is in the hands of Han Yu, there is inevitably panic in his heart. Zhao Wending took advantage of this psychological weakness and hit him with one blow.
Although the god of immortality has a high cultivation level, his soul has not reached the realm of true gods, and he is still very weak. After being hit by Zhao Wending suddenly, he became stunned, and Zhao Wending began to gain the upper hand.
Seeing this, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when the undead god was about to be killed, a change suddenly occurred.
"You want to kill me, it's not that easy, this god will never die." Suddenly, the soul of the undead god turned into countless light spots and hit Zhao Wending's soul, merging with Zhao Wending's soul together.
"Hahaha, boy, now that our two souls are fused together, do you dare to kill me?" The undead God laughed arrogantly.
Han Yu's face changed dramatically, his soul merged, which was something he had never encountered before.
"What do you have to be proud of, now that our souls are fused, you are me, and I am you." Zhao Wending's voice sounded coldly.
"Really, sooner or later I will wipe out your consciousness, the undead god is still the undead god!" The undead god said arrogantly.
"Hmph, it is your soul that fuses my soul, and I am the main body. You want to obliterate my consciousness and dream. Shut up and listen to my orders from now on, or I will obliterate you now." Zhao Wending is full of confidence , a domineering voice sounded.
After that, Han Yu didn't hear the voice of the undead God anymore.
"Grandpa, can you really suppress him?" Han Yu asked in surprise.
The Undead God is a ruthless character. If he can kill it now, it is undoubtedly the best. Keep it for fear of getting burned.
"It's okay. He took the initiative to merge with me. I am the master. He is at most an incarnation of me. If he dares to have unruly intentions, I will kill him immediately." Zhao Wending said.
Han Yu was stunned for a while, and said: "Doesn't that mean that his soul fusion is not a clever move?"
Suddenly, the god of immortality said angrily: "Boy, do you think this god can live for such a long time without dying, do you think it's a vain name? This god has survived by fusing other people's souls countless times, and finally turned against the guest and grabbed the dominance of the soul, you Dare to underestimate me?"
Han Yu asked, "If you say that, you're not afraid that my grandfather will kill you now?"
The undead god suddenly said weakly: "This person has actually cultivated the special mental method of a ruthless man in ancient times, which has a powerful nourishing effect on his own soul and a powerful suppressing effect on foreign souls. I'm really unlucky. met him."
Zhao Wending explained: "It's also that special mental method that made my soul condense after being scattered by the undead god. Otherwise, I would have died long ago, and it would be impossible to retake it."
Han Yu thought that this was the case, otherwise, since the death was taken by the means of the immortal god, it would not be possible to leave Zhao Wending any chance.
Curiously asked: "Is that mental method obtained from the stone tablet in the secret territory of the stone tablet?"
Zhao Wending said: "Yes, it is left by an ancient great master, surpassing the Xuantian Holy Law of our Zhao family."
Han Yu was happy for Zhao Wending.
Han Yu returned Zhao Wending's holy palace to its original position and helped Zhao Wending's body heal quickly. Suddenly, a kind-hearted old man appeared in front of Han Yu.
"My grandson of Zhao Wending, not bad." Zhao Wending touched Han Yu's head, very happy and excited.
Han Yu was speechless, he was no longer a child.
Zhao Wending asked, "How is your mother?"
Han Yu said: "Very good, he and his father have now embarked on a special cultivation path. Grandpa, let's go out and talk about it."
Zhao Wending said: "I just merged with the soul of the undead god, and it can be regarded as the inheritance of the undead god. I want to practice here for a while."
Han Yu's eyes lit up and said, "Then can you use the power of the undead god now?"
The immortal god is an existence that has stepped into the realm of true gods with one foot, and Han Yu is envious of his strength.
Zhao Wending said: "Let the god of immortality control the physical body, and it can exert its combat power. However, it will be difficult to fight for a long time because of the mismatch of physical cultivation. What I need to do now is to raise the cultivation of the physical body. There is immortality. The soul of the god, the physical cultivation is very good."
Han Yu was overjoyed and said, "When that day comes, there will be grandfather guarding the border city in person. If the Protoss wants to cross the border, it will be as difficult as going to the sky."
Zhao Wending said: "It's enough to have you, I'll give you a shot at most."
A short sentence is a great affirmation and appreciation for Han Yu. Zhao Wending knew about Han Yu's affairs in the border city, and he was always proud of it. No one in the Immortal Burial Pagoda now knows that Zhao Wending is Han Yu's grandfather. Even those whose cultivation base is higher than Zhao Wending voluntarily call Zhao Wending an old Zhao.