Chapter 1443 Zeng Dingfeng

The moonlight was like water, shining in the dilapidated main hall of the Great Soul Sect.

Ye Tian sat on the stone chair above the main hall, frowning tightly while playing with the Soul Touch Pen and the Void Spirit Chair.

"The soul-pointing pen has the ability to seduce souls, and it can be regarded as a sharp weapon that surprises people. The virtual spirit chair can break the void and shuttle through it, and it can also absorb endless soul power. There is no need to worry about the energy source of the soul fairy stone. Between the four tokens , Is there any connection?" When Ye Tian was contemplating, he saw that the light spot representing himself on the map of the sea of ​​consciousness was dazzling, and even the other two light spots could not surpass his light when gathered together.

"Little brother, are you still there?" A rough voice came, and Huang Hai's sturdy body landed at the gate of the Great Soul Sect's main hall.

"Little brother, the Huanggu tribe has already made a choice. The ink stone platform can be given to you. As long as you don't attack the people of the Huanggu tribe, father and I can send you around as you like." Huang Hai lowered his head in shame.

Ye Tian got up and walked out of the hall, smiling at the strong man with his head down, looking harmless to humans and animals, simple and honest.

"Huang Hai, this is not your original intention!" Ye Tian said calmly, not being deceived by Huang Hai's appearance.

"Before coming, my father specifically explained that the Huanggu tribe only wants to survive. Hu Wendao is a snake-hearted person. Once the inkstone falls into his hands, it will be bad for you and the Huanggu tribe. Time is running out, and I hope you can go with me." Rescue the people of the Ancient Desolate Tribe." Huang Hai showed an eager expression on his face.

He had been away from the Huanggu Tribe for a while, whether Hu Wendao had found the Huanggu Tribe, and the safety of his father, Huangyuan, Huang Hai didn't know anything about it now, and he was even more worried.

"Okay, I'll accompany you for a while." Ye Tian agreed, and now his biggest enemy is Hu Wendao, and the Huanggu tribe is willing to cooperate and hand over the inkstone, which is beneficial to him.

"Quick, quick!" Huang Hai jumped into the sky with a happy expression on his face.

The red phosphorous dragon crawling in the Taihun Sect rose up to the sky, its tall head landed at the foot of Huanghai, and floated in front of Ye Tian with him on its back.

Ye Tian stepped forward, the void shattered and collapsed. The next moment, Ye Tian's figure appeared above Chilin Jiaolong's head.

The Chilin Flood Dragon's body floating in the air suddenly trembled, and a pair of huge pupils showed shock.

In less than an hour, he has actually grasped the essence of the Void Spirit Chair. Could it be that he is really the one the Immortal Emperor is waiting for?

Huang Hai stared at Ye Tian who appeared beside him, the surprise on his face was not inferior to the reaction of Chi Lin Jiaolong.

"Let's go!" Ye Tian said calmly.

Huang Hai nodded, and patted the horns on the head of the Red Phosphorus Flood Dragon with his hands.

Roar!

The Chilin Flood Dragon raised its head and roared towards the sky, all the scales on its huge body glowed, and the runes engraved on them flashed past, and the Chilin Flood Dragon suddenly rushed to the northern sky with Ye Tian and Huang Hai on its back.

The Chilin Flood Dragon was exhausting its spiritual power, and its speed was very fast. Where it passed, the clouds showed a wide road.

Fortunately, it was night, the stars were not clear, the moon was not visible, and the changes in the clouds and mists in the sky could not be seen at all, otherwise it would cause surprise to the cultivators, and ordinary people would bow down.

In the north, on the high mountain where the ancient tribes hide and live, a narrow blue light suddenly fell on the mountainside of the high mountain, and disappeared in a flash.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and a blue light rushed out from the other side of the mountain, and then landed in the hands of Hu Wendao, who was less than five feet tall, had a fat belly and a round face, and a mustache at the corner of his mouth.

This is a blue carving knife with a whole body. The blade is connected by a piece of bluestone. The blade embedded in it is shining with a cold blue light at this moment, exuding an incomparably sharp aura.

boom!

On the mountainside of the high mountain, a huge boulder suddenly broke away from the mountain and fell.

The next moment, the stones on the mountainside of the entire mountain were cracking, and huge boulders fell off the cliffs that were as high as ten thousand zhang. When they fell, they hit the stone forest protruding from the mountain, and turned into dust in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

From the crevices on the eastern side of the mountain, a stream of hot magma suddenly gushed out, flowing to the surface of the blue mountain, and a large amount of white mist immediately appeared.

In a moment, white mist enveloped the entire mountain's stone wall, and dozens of figures could be vaguely seen rushing out of the transpiring mist.

"Hu Wendao, you dare to destroy the residence of my ancient tribe, do you really think that the people of my tribe are easy to bully?" A figure rushed towards Hu Wendao, holding an inkstone engraved with tortoise patterns, and threw it at Hu Wendao.

"Wasteland, hand over the inkstone obediently, Master Hu can leave the whole body for your people." Hu Wendao put away the soul carving knife, and his round face showed joy.

"Don't think about it!"

"Hu Wendao, don't think that the people of the Huanggu tribe are easy to bully."

"Even without the inkstone and Hu Wendao, do you really think you can destroy us? Today I will show you the ancient blood of the ancient tribe!" A rough figure rushed out of the white mist, the nine-foot-high body surface Suddenly, runes appeared one after another.

"ah!"

Pain appeared on this person's face, his eyes changed from black to pale gold, his body surface was cracked and swelled inch by inch, his nine-foot-high body became bigger and taller, and finally he became a man more than three feet tall. Giants.

"Hu Wendao, die!" The giant waved his arm, and slapped Hu Wendao with a palm the size of a square table.

"Hmph, the ancient bloodline, in the face of absolute power, the power of the ancient tribe's bloodline is nothing to worry about." Hu Wendao smiled indifferently, and gently threw out the soul-engraving knife in his hand.

Whoosh!

The Soul-Engraving Knife turned into a ray of blue light and rushed towards the giant hand, puffed into the giant hand, and then, a wisp of blue smoke resembling a human figure rose from the top of the three-foot-tall giant's head.

The three-foot-tall giant suddenly shrank and returned to its original nine-foot appearance. A blue light came out from the top of his head and landed in Hu Wendao's hand.

"Three elders!"

"Hu Wendao, the ancient tribe will fight with you forever!"

"Patriarch, the third elder has fallen. Hu Wendao is determined to destroy the ancient tribe. Even if we die, we can't let him get the inkstone easily."

"Third Elder, I won't let you die in vain." Seeing the lifeless body falling off the cliff, Huangyuan immediately rushed to hug the Third Elder's body, with a look of grief and indignation on his face.

"Imperial bloodline!" Huang Yuan said hoarsely.

A series of runes emerged from his body, and his meridians highlighted his body surface. In an instant, the wasteland had become a giant about five feet tall.

"Primeval bloodline!"

All the members of the ancient tribe have awakened their ancient bloodlines.

"Hahaha, Master Hu has been waiting for this moment, seal the soul and lock the sky!" Hu Wendao threw a blue brocade handkerchief, which swelled in the wind, covering the mountain where the ancient tribe was located in the blink of an eye.

"go!"

Hu Wendao immediately controlled the Soul Engraving Knife to get into the range covered by the Jinpa.

Roar!

At this time, a Chilin Flood Dragon suddenly shot up from the valley, spit out purple mist, and sprayed it towards Hu Wendao.

"Damn it, damn it!" Hu Wendao had a sullen face, raised his mustache, and swung his fist to hit the head of the Red Phosphorus Flood Dragon.

Boom!

The head of the Chilin Flood Dragon exploded directly, and a miniature Flood Dragon Primordial Spirit quickly emerged, and Hu Wendao held it in his hand.

"die!"

Hu Wendao directly crushed the primordial spirit of Chilin Jiaolong.

Roar!

In the distant sky, the red phosphorous dragon roared in grief and indignation.

Hu Wendao raised his head to look at another Chilin Flood Dragon that was gradually approaching, and with a sneer, threw himself into the brocade handkerchief covering the sky and the moon.

Ye Tian and Huang Hai arrived, looked at the Jinpa covering the entire mountain, and fell silent for a while.

The Red Phosphorus Flood Dragon pounced on the body of the Red Phosphorus Flood Dragon that fell off the cliff, and the tears that fell from its eyes gradually gathered into a stream in the valley.

"Haha, the inkstone is mine now." The Jinpa covering the sky and the moon shrank suddenly, and Hu Wendao rushed out covered in blood, holding the head of Huang Yuan in one hand and throwing it directly into the Huang Hai.

"Primeval bloodline, but that's all. Taishan doesn't dare to fight against Master Hu, it's up to you, bah!" Hu Wendao was refining the inkstone, while staring at Ye Tian beside the deserted sea.

"Hu Wendao, you have no chance to win." Ye Tian said, the Qi Lingyu's domain instantly covered a radius of several miles.

"An outsider wants to block Lord Hu's way to the sky, seal his soul and lock the sky!" Hu Wendao sneered, and the mustache on his round face was slightly raised.

A blue brocade handkerchief fell out of Hu Wendao's body, covering him, Ye Tian and Huang Hai together in an instant.

"Imperial bloodline!" Huang Hai immediately activated his own bloodline, looking warily at the blue sky in front of him.

"Destroy the soul!"

Hu Wendao spewed out a mouthful of blood essence towards the Soul Engraving Knife in front of him, and the Soul Engraving Knife absorbed all the blood essence, and a puff of blue smoke suddenly rose.

"spine!"

Hu Wendao showed a ferocious expression on his pale face. With a pointed finger, the Soul Engraving Knife disappeared into the blue space with a 'swish'.

The next moment, Huang Hai's body about four feet high was pierced directly, and his soul disappeared.

"Boy, under Master Hu's Soul Sealing Brocade, the Soul Engraving Knife can exert a stronger power. Even if you have four tokens, you can't be Hu Master's opponent." Hu Wendao said confidently.

"Yeah!"

The ethereal voice suddenly exploded in Hu Wendao's ears. Hu Wendao seemed to have been severely injured, and his eyes fell into a momentary sluggishness.

At this time, the Immortal Soul Stone took the opportunity to sneak into Hu Wendao's sea of ​​consciousness between the brows, and the character 'hun' on the Immortal Soul Stone exuded a strong light, suppressing Hu Wendao's sea of ​​consciousness space.

Hu Wendao had a look of horror on his face.

He has fought with Taishan and seen the Immortal Soul Stone, but he has never used the word 'soul' to suppress his sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness was blocked, and the soul-engraving knife controlled by Hu Wendao suddenly froze, hovering between Ye Tian's eyebrows for an instant.

Ye Tian swung his boxing Flying Soul Knife, and in the field of Qi Lingyu, thousands of spiritual senses condensed into a silver giant sword, and suddenly shot at Hu Wendao's eyebrows.

"It's impossible. No one in the secret realm can use the divine sense." When Hu Wendao saw the appearance of the giant silver calculation sword condensed with the divine sense, his face immediately revealed a look of astonishment.

The giant sword of spiritual consciousness fell into Hu Wendao's sea of ​​consciousness, and rushed to the inner wall of Hu Wendao's sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!

Hu Wendao's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly felt great pain, and at the same time as beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, one after another of his consciousness rushed out and rushed towards the inkstone next to Hu Wendao.

"You are more cautious than Du Qiming, but can you really escape?" Ye Tian showed a faint smile, and with a wave of his hand, the Void Spirit Chair appeared in a flash, and the boundless soul power filled the Jinpa like sea water covered space.

At this time, the space around the inkstone collapsed and subsided, and the Xuling chair suddenly appeared beside the inkstone, with blue light flashing, and the Xuling chair smashed into Hu Wendao's consciousness.

"Ah, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Hu Wendao's consciousness was directly defeated, and all the soul power in the space poured into the Void Spirit Chair.

The soul-engraving knife lost control and fell at Ye Tian's feet.

Without the infusion of spiritual power, the Soul Sealing Brocade returned to its original blue brocade handkerchief, floating in the air, rising and falling with the night wind.

Ye Tian collected all seven keepsakes, quickly refined the soul-engraving knife, the soul-sealing brocade and the inkstone, three pieces of information fell into memory, and three soul maps overlapped with the soul map in the sea of ​​consciousness.

hum!

The seven keepsakes suddenly cracked one after another, floating up with a blue light, the void collapsed, and powerful soul power poured into the cracks in the space, opening a space channel.

"Sure enough!" Ye Tian saw the appearance of the space passage, and his face showed joy. When he stepped into the space passage, the soul map in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly condensed into a light spot.

"Finally someone has collected all seven tokens, and I, Zeng Dingfeng, can finally come back." A strange voice sounded, and Ye Tian felt a pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, and when his eyes went dark, consciousness had already appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Barely have some means, this point of defense is not enough for me to worry about." A familiar terrifying breath suddenly rushed into Ye Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, and countless memories continued to pour into Ye Tian's soul.

Under the tremendous pain, Ye Tian controlled his divine consciousness with his strong consciousness to continuously divide and cut the terrifying aura, weakening its power little by little.

Zeng Dingfeng was so absorbed in his soul that he didn't even notice that his spiritual consciousness was being weakened little by little. When he found out, Ye Tian had already swallowed his breath and his incomplete soul.

"ah!"

A memory from the depths of the soul broke through Ye Tian's consciousness in an instant, and merged with all Ye Tian's memories in an instant. However, the change did not stop because of this, the powerful force even distorted the space.

All time has changed accordingly, Ye Tian and this person's memory and past are completely integrated, that is, the external memory and events also change accordingly, Ye Tian becomes this person's past, and this person's past also It has completely become Ye Tian's past.