"Master!"

Yang Tian snorted.

He flew towards Wu Zetian.

"Stupid, when are you going to be smart?"

Wu Zetian scolded.

With a wave of her hand, a divine aura struck Yang Tian back.

"What do you want to do, a human girl?"

The King of Corpse Demons looked at Wu Zetian.

I don't know why, feeling the divine light in Wu Zetian's body, the face of the Corpse Demon King was also a little solemn.

"Apprentice, the master wants you to remember something!" Wu Zetian came to the King of Corpse Demons, and with a roar, in her body, a strong and divine spiritual breath boiled, like a sun, after doing all this, she turned around and said to Yang Tian: "Everything must be focused on the overall situation, if necessary, you and I can be sacrificed, not to mention others?"

"Master, come back quickly!"

Yang Tian wanted to desperately escape forward.

But Wu Zetian's divine aura that hit him burned.

At this moment, Yang Tian couldn't struggle anymore.

Wu Zetian died more than a thousand years ago.

It was the Soul Emperor Spring that resurrected her, and she absorbed the Soul Emperor Spring, and she had the most sacred spiritual breath in the world.

This spiritual breath acted on Yang Tian's body, quickly dissolving Yang Tian's spiritual breath.

Looking at Wu Zetian's firm and cold face, Yang Tian felt a pain in his heart, and he began to regret it.

He shouldn't have doubted Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian is the empress of the Tang Dynasty, everything is far ahead, she wants Yang Tian to leave early, this is not a cold attitude to life, but an escape strategy.

"Master, I was wrong, come back soon......"

Yang Tian shouted anxiously.

"It's useless, disciple, someone must die today, and someone must escape, so that the Chen family will not be washed in blood, and the Tang Dynasty will not perish!" Wu Zetian's face was full of determination: "These corpse demons are full of dark demonic breath, and the divine spiritual breath in my body is their nemesis!"

"King of the Corpse Demons, kill her!"

Wu Tiandu snorted.

He swung his magic sword and blasted towards Wu Zetian.

Boom!

A roar rang out.

At this time, Wu Zetian had already slapped his own heavenly spirit cover with a heavy palm.

A strong and divine spiritual breath poured out from Wu Zetian's body, like an ocean, and quickly formed a spiritual breath vortex in mid-air.

"What kind of breath is this?"

The corpse demon's face changed drastically, he realized that something was wrong, and wanted to escape and attack Wu Zetian.

But it's already too late.

This vortex of spiritual breath swirled in midair, engulfing the corpse in just a split second.

"King, save my ......"

The corpse let out a terrifying scream.

In just the next second, the voice of the corpse demon disappeared, and the originally terrifying corpse demon was also swallowed by the spiritual breath vortex in a moment, turning into nothing.

"What a terrifying breath, this is the nemesis of our corpse demon clan!"

The Corpse Demon King's face also changed.

On its body, wisps of rotten black spiritual breath were constantly absorbed by the spiritual breath vortex.

A flash of fear flashed in the corpse king's eyes, and it kept running away.

But with the strong suction of the Spiritual Breath Vortex, how could the King of the Corpse Demon escape?

For a while, the King of the Corpse Demon was frozen like this, and it kept fleeing out, but it kept being sucked back.

"Master!"

Yang Tian shouted.

"Let's go, go now!" Wu Zetian's voice came out from the Spirit Breath Vortex: "The Chen family in the capital can't die, and the Datang World can't be destroyed, you take them out of here immediately, I won't be able to support it for long!"

"I'm not leaving!"

Yang Tian wanted to escape towards the Spirit Breath Vortex.

But a huge spiritual breath struck up and knocked Yang Tian away: "Stupid! Didn't Senior Niang let you remember a little? Leave immediately, don't stay for a moment!"

"Let's go!"

Chen Tian took a deep look at the soul vortex, he flew up, grabbed Yang Tian, and rushed out.

Chen Zheng also ran the magic breath and quickly followed with Wu Yue and the others.

"Master ......"

Yang Tian wanted to struggle, but Wu Zetian's aura that hit him burned, and in an instant, his whole body was full of strength.

A line of tears welled up in his eyes.

Yang Tian clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Suddenly, he let out a roar: "King of Corpse Demons, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

A burst of spiritual breath came to mind.

The unwillingness and anger in Yang Tian's body, which was full of murderous aura, was quickly neutralized by Wu Zetian's divine spirit.

In the next second, Yang Tian fainted directly.

I don't know how long it took, but when Yang Tian became conscious, he had already come to the depths of the Demon Domain Forest.

"Master ......"

Yang Tian stood up, looked around, and found himself lying in the cave.

"Yang Tian, are you awake......"

Wu Yue heard Yang Tian's call and hurriedly walked in.

"Wu Yue, where is the master?"

Yang Tianxia subconsciously grabbed Wu Yue's wrist.

"Painful ......" Wu Yue's wrist was caught by Yang Tian, just looking at Yang Tian's face, she sighed: "We escaped...... You've been in a coma for three days and three nights...... Chen Tian, they went back once, and the queen is no longer there......"

"Shi Niang is dead?"

Yang Tian muttered.

He fell to the ground with all his strength weak.

"Brother Yang, the queen sacrificed herself and let us escape, that is, let us go back to protect the Tang Dynasty and the Chen family......"

Ling Ying said in a low voice.

"Corpse Demon, I'm going to break you into pieces!"

Yang Tian uttered a sentence from between his teeth.

He lifted his sword and flew towards the outside of the cave.

"Brother Yang......"

By the time Wu Yue and Ling Ying chased them out of the cave, Yang Tian had already disappeared.

"Go back and fight the corpse demon, he'll die!"

Wu Yue said with a pale face.

…………

Yang Tian kept flying forward, and he didn't know how long he had been flying, and he came to the magic tree.

To fight against the corpse demon, I'm afraid there is only this demon tree.

"I want to be stronger!

Yang Tianyi went up to the magic tree and came to the front of the magic bud.

The corpse demon is too powerful, and Yang Tian is not an opponent, an ordinary corpse demon has already made Yang Tian depressed, let alone the king of corpse demons.

Looking at the magic bud, Yang Tian had a bold idea in his heart.

He wanted to enter the Demon Bud and absorb the spiritual breath of the Demon Tree.

Sou!

A ray of light struck down from the magic tree.

Suddenly, a line of words appeared in Yang Tian's mind: Only dead creatures can enter the magic bud.

Yang Tian didn't heed the Demon Tree's warning.

He quickly entered the Magic Bud.

Syllable!

Sensing Yang Tian's presence, the Demon Bud quickly shut down.

In the next second, Yang Tian felt a huge and terrifying aura coming in from the Demon Tree.

These spiritual breaths, like heavenly thunder, are heavy on Yang Tian's body.

Every blow cost Yang Tian half of his life.

But when he thought of Wu Zetian, Yang Tian felt a pain in his heart, and he clenched his fists tightly: "King of Corpse Demons, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

I don't know how long Yang Tian has been in the magic bud.

When he regained consciousness, the bud had already opened, and he walked out of the bud and felt a boiling aura in his body.

He clearly felt that he had become stronger.

At this moment, a cry suddenly sounded from behind him: "Disciple, why am I here? Am I not dead? Why am I still alive?"

"Master!"

Yang Tianxia subconsciously looked back......

(End of chapter)