Chapter 813: A Wisp of the Spirit of the Demon Ancestor

Occupying its gods, destroying its spirits, and appropriating its body for its own is to take away its property. Countless people practice Taoism all their lives, but they make wedding dresses for others. Such a result is more uncomfortable than killing him, but it happened to Hou Bo who was going there. And the culprit of Bi Kui is the demon ancestor.

If you say shameless, you are really the first person in the world. "Ye Tian looked at the hot wave in front of Chun, his tone was flat, without any waves, but the murderous look in his eyes was undisguised.

"It is his great blessing to be taken away by me. Only a fool like you would think this is a bad thing, but I regard it as good fortune, Yao Bo's good fortune." Yao Zu's voice could not distinguish between men and women, But it has its own majesty.

"You should die." Ye Tian's words were simple and direct.

"It's not a good feeling after dying." Yaozu looked at Ye Tian and smiled very proudly.

Be careful when sailing for thousands of years, this has always been one of the principles Ye Tian believes in in this world, but today he decided to make an exception.

Slowly raised the Qing Jue Chongyun Sword in his hand, pointed at Yaozu, looked at him with a calm expression. The breeze blew, and the demon ancestor's hair gradually became disheveled.

In addition to Ye Tian and Yao Zu who were confronting each other, there were also desperate people sneaking around. In addition, there are not a few people who have heard of the demon ancestors, especially some existences in the third heaven.

No one can see through the demon ancestor at this moment.

It is Ye Tian's spiritual consciousness that is so powerful that it makes people afraid, but it still doesn't work.

But Ye Tian's intention was obvious, he just looked at his old friend and wanted to kill him now.

It's impossible not to kill him, but the moment he kills this person, a big part of his heart will be emptied.

Ye Tian feels a little heartless and indifferent, but this is not the real Ye Tian. It was Ye Tian who was forced out in order to survive. No one wants to live like this for a lifetime.

Laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry, this is the envy of everyone. But no, not for practitioners, let alone Ye Tian who practiced.

In the past, Ye Tian felt that he was not suitable for cultivation, even if he was forced to embark on this road, he still wanted to go, but it was only in the dead of night, not in the bustling city.

However, Ye Tian was unhappy after all, especially after seeing Yao Zu occupying Yao Bo's body, his unhappiness had reached its peak.

Only killing can calm all this.

Ye Tian knew that such behaviors and thoughts would damage his Dao heart, and even block his future practice. But he couldn't think about it anymore. Only by killing can Yao Bo be worthy of Yao Bo. Perhaps he can no longer be called Yao Bo at this moment, and should be called Yaozu.

This kind of confrontation can only be washed away by blood, and the immortality of the Yaozu is not enough to pay homage to Yao Bo.

"Actually, you don't need to be like this at all. We can be friends, just like before. I will show you what is a better way to cultivate the Tao, and what is the Dao." Yaozu's words sounded like fart to Ye Tian.

Qingjue Chongyunjian rushed to the sky, stabbed straight down at the demon ancestor, and the gourd on his body flew out of the soul ants. This time, it was like a river flowing backwards, regardless of all attack methods, it rushed towards the demon ancestor.

"Since you want to die so much, then I don't mind fulfilling you, but I still advise you to be kind and don't press every step of the way." Ye Tian turned a deaf ear to the words of the monster, and even felt disgusted. What did it make him understand?

"Let me be Gai Liang? You are a thousand-year-old demon, and you want me to be kind? Are you confused?" Ye Tian's voice finally changed, but it was cold.

Only when the demon ancestor's consciousness is killed can he be driven out of Zubo's body.

However, at this time, the demon ancestor said again: "As long as you help me completely occupy this body, I will help you become a human king." God is so annoying.

"Bite is still a monster after all. Even if you have lived for tens of millions of years, you still don't understand people's hearts, let alone understand people's feelings." Ye Tian stopped talking, and the sword in his hand replaced all the words.

Yaozu's face immediately turned cold: "You are trying to stop me with your meager skills? What else can you do, let's use it together." Yaozu's blood surged instantly, like a mountain, like a raging wave, like a river.

Ye Tian was well aware of the danger of this battle, so he had no room to attack, but soon he discovered a problem, his attack had little effect on the demon ancestor.

At this moment, the Yaozu is calm and calm, as if his mind is wandering around the world in his spare time, and the journey home of thousands of miles is completed in an instant while his sleeves are swaying.

But at this moment, the Yaozu seemed to need a lot of energy to control his body, so after a long time, he became a little unable to do what he wanted, only to see a colorful horse suddenly shot out from the Yaozu's hand, and amidst the rumbling sound, a huge circle of light came towards Ye Tiantao.

However, in the radiance of the colorful horses, a large amount of cold air overflowed to the surroundings, almost turning the earth into ice, and the sky was freezing and cracking, and even the air was creaking non-stop, and a large amount of water vapor turned into snowflakes, which were like knives towards the ground And down.

The living creatures that had no time to dodge exploded into blood mist and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

As the temperature continued to drop, Ye Tian's body began to tremble involuntarily, and even the aura in his body began to slow down. He had to use the few immortal qi in his body to resist, but with little effect. It turned pink, red pink, until it was blood red.

Two dark clouds came from nowhere and blocked the only light source - the sun.

The sky was dark, and Ye Tian's body was already covered with frost.

Amidst the rumbling sound, two dark clouds in the distant sky shot out two green lights, and a huge black hole appeared in the sky, and thousands of monsters roared and surged out.

However, when Ye Tian's body touched a pitch-black crack, it quickly disappeared.

When he woke up, all the scenes disappeared, only the still cold stone wall and the silence that was so silent that it was frightening.

What Ye Tian didn't expect was that a ray of spirit of the demon ancestor would have such demon power.

With his current skills, he has no chance of winning. If he hadn't been teleported back inexplicably, he might have become the second Yao Bo.

Thinking of Yao Bo, Ye Tian felt sad for a while.

But the desire for strength has been heightened again at this moment, it is the foundation of one's life, cultivation without strength will only become a stepping stone for others, and Yao Bo's strength is definitely ranked first among monsters.

But even a ray of spirit from Yaozu couldn't resist, this was something he didn't expect.

A living person, even though Yao Bo is a demon, Ye Tian is still willing to call others.

Ye Tian gently moved his body to lean against the wall, the cold touch made his mind go blank.

However, at the next moment, Ye Tian's body suddenly bounced up.

A little red light in the corner made Ye Tian's nerves tense instantly, and his consciousness quickly reached the red light, but what he saw was a red jade slip of memory.

As the color of the memory jade slip deepens, more images can be stored. The current piece can store images of dozens of people's lifetime at least.

After Ye Tian's fingers lightly touched, the image gradually appeared in front of Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's curiosity was immediately attracted.

It turned out that what appeared in the image was the place he had almost forgotten - home.

Although it was ancient times, the scene of the bustling crowd made Ye Tian's thoughts start to turmoil.

As the picture deepened, Ye Tian gently held the jade slip in his hand, but soon he discovered that this should be a picture of a person recording his own life.

In the silent space, one person and one Jane looked at each other quietly.

At this moment, if anyone can see Ye Tian's expression, they must be able to see the deep yearning in his pupils, or that kind of thing is called envy.

At this moment, Ye Tian felt youthful and vigorous, just like all teenagers of the same age.

But Ye Tian's consciousness didn't ease for a moment, he just kept searching around.

Want to find even the slightest bit related to Yu Jian.

Perhaps it was because his tense mind relaxed at this moment, Ye Tian's was about to withdraw his consciousness, and saw a line of words on the stone wall above his head - I want to go home with the wind, and... home!

The handwriting in the middle has long been blurred, but Ye Tian felt that he could understand those things, but he didn't know whether the protagonist who wrote the words was the same as himself at that time, and wrote these words with deep unwillingness to relieve the depression in Liao's heart.

Just like the desert in the image, the sky is connected to the earth, and the eyes are full of yellow sand, but a house quickly attracts everyone's attention, in fact, it is Ye Tian at this moment.

Although the things in the video are missed, they are extremely rich in Ye Tian's view, because only he understands what kind of mood it is to watch the video.

The excitement and indescribable atmosphere in my heart is nothing more than a wanderer returning home.

Even unconsciously, Ye Tian began to do various actions of the characters in the video, until Ye Tian forgot where he was and where his heart was.

Those were all impossible, but Ye Tian was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Yes, he was homesick.

Until the red light enveloped Ye Tian, ​​but he still didn't move. At this moment, he only had the image on the jade slip in his eyes, and nothing else could distract him.

Red light filled the space where Ye Tian was, and then gradually filled it up. A house made of black rocks, without any gaps, seemed to grow on the ground.

If Ye Tian knew who this place belonged to, he would definitely not be like this now.

Because this is a small world, it belongs to the Dong Family.

Such a change is simply unexpected.

Scenes of images were carefully played back in the jade slips of memory, and Ye Tian at this moment felt as if he was walking through someone else's life.

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On the avenue, there is no one, even the shopkeeper of the teahouse on the side of the road is lying by the window, looking drowsy, listless with the straw fan shaking in his right hand, rubbing a copper coin habitually with his left hand, drooping eyelids, fixed Ding watched a few ants on the sand pulling a piece of grass.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, the shopkeeper got up quickly, but heard a thud, a part of the cuff of his left hand was torn off, and the copper coin in his hand was stuck obliquely on the ground, revealing the word Hongwu.