The alien lord: lost in fantasy land

The bitter soul himself is the soul saint, and he is blessed by Lu Yu in hell. The power of hell flows into the body of the suffering soul like a tide, transforming into the power of the soul.

Facing Hei Wuchang's soul impact, Kuhun just smiled slightly, and the power of his soul exploded instantly, surging out like a frenzy, directly crushing Hei Wuchang's soul impact.

Hei Wuchang's expression changed drastically. He couldn't believe that his soul impact was so easily broken by the bitter soul. He looked at Kuhun, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a black energy with gold threads burst out from Hei Wuchang.

"what!"

Hei Wuchang seemed to be in extreme pain, but the soul power of the bitter soul immediately turned into nothing the moment it came into contact with the black-gold power of Hei Wuchang.

Lu Yu and Kuhun were shocked, and Lu Yu immediately mobilized the power of the abyss to blast towards Hei Wuchang.

"Boom!" The huge explosion almost shattered Lu Yu's eardrums.

Bitter Soul did not dare to neglect at this time, using the power other than the power of the soul. Lu Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the new power emerging from Kuhun, and he shouted excitedly: "Is this your newly realized power?"

Kuhun smiled: "Yes, boss! This is the combination of the soul's virtual power and the power of the soul! I named it (Guixu)!"

Several forces were like millstones, firmly suppressing Hei Wuchang. The power of Hei Wuchang is being rapidly consumed and crushed.

"No, this is impossible!" Hei Wuchang roared, but his voice was full of powerlessness.

Kuhun and Lu Yu looked at him. Kuhun gritted his teeth and waved his hand again. A soul chain tightly wrapped around Hei Wuchang's soul. Hei Wuchang struggled, but couldn't break free.

"Hahaha, do you think you won?" Hei Wuchang suddenly burst into laughter, and the muscles on his face became ferociously twisted. , his body began to tremble rapidly, and after a slight contraction, the black-gold power suddenly burst out.

"boom!"

The energy bombarded the millstone created by Lu Yu and Bitter Soul like a huge wave. They both spat out blood at the same time. But neither of them flinched.

At this time, Lu Yu's face also showed a ferocious look.

"You don't know why I can remain immortal here!!" Hei Wuchang's voice became eerie and cold, "Because this black-gold power possesses the original power of the ghost world!"

As he finished speaking, a more powerful aura emanated from him than before. His figure began to become blurry, as if being swallowed by a black and golden mist.

Veins popped up on Lu Yu's forehead, and he felt like his eyeballs were about to pop out. Grit your teeth.

"what!"

The ferocious-looking Lu Yu shouted loudly and said: "Hey! Hei Wuchang! Do you think you can win? I am the abyss immortal body! The abyss immortal body is immortal!! So you go die!"

Lu Yu's body almost showed signs of splitting. The power of the abyss was injected into Lu Yu's body crazily.

Suddenly, the whole world became extremely quiet, without a trace of sound, and time seemed to have stopped.

About 3 minutes later, Lu Yu's voice appeared extremely suddenly.

"Reincarnation! Annihilation!"

Lu Yu's figure suddenly gave people a sense of majesty and fear, and his voice also seemed extremely ethereal.

Hei Wuchang's face showed an unprecedented look of horror. He felt the unfathomable power emanating from Lu Yu, a terrifying aura that could destroy everything.

"No... this is impossible! How can you have such power!" Hei Wuchang roared, but his voice was full of despair and powerlessness.

Lu Yu didn't answer, just looked at him coldly. His figure gradually became blurred, as if he merged with the whole world.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from Lu Yu's body, illuminating the entire hell instantly. That light contained powerful power, as if it could tear everything apart.

"The end of reincarnation!" Lu Yu's voice sounded again, full of majesty and unquestionable power.

As his voice fell, the light suddenly shone on Hei Wuchang. Hei Wuchang seemed to have had all his strength drained out, and instantly became paralyzed.

"No!" Hei Wuchang screamed, but his voice was quickly drowned by the light.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing Hei Wuchang's languid figure. Lu Yu walked to Hei Wuchang and looked at him silently.

Hei Wuchang struggled and knelt down half-kneeling, clasping his fists with his hands: "Lord! Hei Wuchang obeys the orders!"

Lu Yu smiled slightly, helped Hei Wuchang up, and said in a very gentle voice: "Okay, the root of all pain comes from obsession. From now on, just call me boss like them."

Hei Wuchang quickly bowed and said: "Boss!"

At this time, Lu Yu suddenly turned around and said jokingly to Kuhun: "Do you think I want the magic stick now?"

Kuhun said dumbfounded: "Boss, don't tell me what you did just now, I thought you let the power destroy your brain. Now you look much more normal."

"Hahahaha." Lu Yu laughed and hugged Hei Wuchang's neck: "We are all brothers from now on, so we don't need to be so cautious! Let's get down to business now! Let's make up for the hell!"

After speaking, Lu Yu drew a force from Hei Wuchang, mobilized the power of hell, waved his hand in the air, and the entire hell space made a rumbling sound.

Tall black Chinese-style archways rise from the ground! The power of hell surges along the archway into the sky. The archway is about 100 meters high and continues horizontally, like mountains connected together. In the sky, only three golden characters "Ghost Pass" can be seen, flying and phoenixes hanging on top of a huge black and gold hall in the middle.

Two reddish-brown resentful rivers on both sides of the hall meet and surround each other.

In the river, countless souls are sinking and floating in the river. They are either struggling in pain or sleeping peacefully. These souls were all undead that once scattered in this world, and now they are beginning to gather in hell.

Lu Yu turned to look at Hei Wuchang, with a hint of meaning flashing in his eyes: "Hei Wuchang, from now on you will be Lord Wuchang, master of this endless ghost gate. By the way, do you have a name?"

Hei Wuchang hurriedly bowed: "Boss, I was born and raised by nature. I only had a glimmer of intelligence at the beginning. I vaguely remembered the word Hei Wuchang. I really didn't know that I had another name. Please give me a name, boss!"

Lu Yu was shocked when he heard Hei Wuchang's explanation. It seems that after the death of his original world, he may have been reborn here in this form. And the seeds of that civilization. In other words, these spaces in the body are the remnants of the destruction of that world. And Hei Wuchang should be just a remnant soul.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu sighed softly: "Oh! Then you should have the same surname as this mainland. Although you have the surname Hei, it doesn't look like your name at all. Just call it Huan Wichang. Maybe we were the same in our previous life. Maybe even my fellow countrymen."