"From now on, you belong to me alone, Yang Tian!"

Yang Tian's attitude became very tough.

His soul and Wu Zetian's soul were combined.

Wu Zetian cried.

She wanted her soul to resist, but in vain, her soul, which had been silent for more than a thousand years, liked the touch of Yang Tian's soul very much.

But in her heart, she was thinking about Tang Gaozong.

In this world, only Tang Gaozong is worthy of her.

But now, her soul has been violated by Yang Tian's soul, and Yang Tian is still her apprentice, or Tang Gaozong's apprentice.

Soul is happy.

Spiritually painful.

This is Wu Zetian's emotional mixture at the moment.

I don't know how long it took, until a fish's belly-colored light appeared in the sky, Yang Tiancai withdrew his soul, and Wu Zetian had already sat down on the ground, staring blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, let's go back ......"

Yang Tian wanted to help Wu Zetian up with his own hands.

Syllable!

But Wu Zetian had already slapped Yang Tian's palm out, and she said coldly: "Yang Tian, you rebellious madman, when your master comes back, he will punish you to the Nine Clans, even if you get my soul, you will never be able to get my body, let alone my soul!"

After saying a cold word, Wu Zetian walked towards the Demon Emperor Hall without looking back.

Looking at Wu Zetian with a cold back, Yang Tian felt a wave of pride in his heart: Don't worry, as long as you are still here, sooner or later, I will turn you to a double bed!

If it was before, Yang Tian only had respect for Wu Zetian.

But now, Yang Tian has a lot more thoughts.

This is the love seed!

Tang Gaozong planted a love seed on Yang Tian, asking Yang Tian to take the initiative to pursue Wu Zetian.

Bang!

Suddenly, a roar rang out from afar.

A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, and his figure flashed and flew out.

He flew for half an hour and came to the depths of the Sand Demon Forest.

Syllable!

Yang Tian came to the Demon Tree, ran his Divine Sense and probed towards the Demon Tree, and could clearly feel the existence of the Demon Tree.

"Now!"

Yang Tian stretched out his hand and waved.

I saw that the magic tree quickly changed from an invisible state to a physical state.

"I'm going to be so tall?"

When Yang Tian saw the magic tree in front of him, he was suddenly shocked.

A few hours ago, the magic tree was just a small tree more than a man tall, but now, it has grown to the size of a high mountain.

The roots of the tree are buried deep in the earth, spreading out in all directions, constantly absorbing the nutrients in the demon land.

The head of the tree was the size of hundreds of Heavenly Demons.

The trunk of a tree is like a mountain wall, the branches are like a road, and the leaves are like the hull of a ship.

In less than a few hours, the Demon Tree had grown to such a scale, which really shocked Yang Tian.

He used his divine sense to reach above the demon tree.

Soon, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Above the magic tree, he clearly felt a magic bud.

This magic bud is like an unripe fruit, but this fruit is as big as a heavenly demon, but in the fruit, there is no physical object, just a simple magic bud.

Sou!

Yang Tian's figure flashed and came to the front of the demon bud.

"It's strange, the whole towering demon tree, it seems that there is only such a magic bud, does it mean that as long as the magic tree is as huge as the entire demon domain, it will produce one magic bud after another on the branches?"

Yang Tian said.

But now there is a magic bud, which is enough to make Yang Tian excited.

"I'll try to see if I can cultivate a magic weapon through the magic bud!"

As soon as Yang Tian earned it, he already had an extra handful of scrap iron.

He wants to use the magic bud to transform the waste general in his hand into a magic weapon!

It's just that when Yang Tian wanted to put the scrap iron in his hand into the magic bud, he found that this magic bud was closed, with no cracks and no spiritual transmission.

"Now, how can I put the scrap iron in my hand into the magic bud? Is it with spiritual breath?"

Yang Tian said.

Meet!

A breath of spiritual breath welled up from Yang Tian's hand.

He used this aura to wrap the magic iron and try to forcefully channel it into the magic bud, but soon he realized that this method did not work.

"Now it's trouble!"

There was a hint of doubt in Yang Tian's eyes.

How on earth do you open the Magic Bud and put the scrap metal inside?

Suddenly, Yang Tian felt that there was a magic mark on the magic bud, although this magic mark was tiny, Yang Tian could still see it at a glance.

He used his divine sense to probe, and he clearly felt that there was the breath of the demon race on the demon seal.

"Isn't that how you can open the Magic Bud?"

Yang Tian pressed his palm on the Demon Seal.

But nothing has changed in the Magic Bud.

"Do you want to use the demon's breath?"

Yang Tian hurriedly put on the demon skin coat of the Heavenly Demon King.

Meet!

Yang Tian stretched out his palm, and the palm was full of demon breath, and then, he pressed towards the demon seal on the demon bud.

A stream of demonic breath poured out of the demon's skin cloak and poured into the demonic seal.

Bang!

A roar rang out.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck heavily on the bud.

In the next second, a crack opened in the magic bud.

"It worked!"

Yang Tian was a little excited.

Unexpectedly, this magic bud needs to be opened with the magic breath of the demon domain.

Yang Tian does not belong to the Demon Domain.

But he had a demon skin cloak on his body, and this demon skin cloak originally belonged to the Heavenly Demon King.

After Yang Tian put on the cloak of demon skin, he could run the magic breath of the Heavenly Demon King.

"Okay, now that the magic bud has been opened, the next step is to put the scrap iron in it and let the magic tree be transformed into a magic weapon!"

Yang Tian put the scrap iron in his hand into the magic bud.

There was a dead silence all around.

Yang Tian waited quietly.

It's just that as time passes, the magic bud still doesn't have any fluctuations in magic breath.

Yang Tian used his divine sense and gave the order to transform the demon tree.

Meet!

I saw that the entire demon tree brightened, emitting bursts of powerful and divine light.

This time, Yang Tian could feel the boiling magic breath inside the demon bud.

It won't be long before this magic bud will inevitably use the huge spiritual breath of the Demon Domain to transform scrap iron into a magic weapon.

Yang Tian only needs to wait.

Minutes and seconds passed.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Tian frowned.

He looked up at the sky, only to find that above the towering demon tree, there was an extra circle of blood-red light.

"What's going on?"

Yang Tian frowned.

He observed carefully, and then found that this blood-red circle of light was the place where the thunder had just been struck.

That thunderbolt hit the magic bud, and then the magic bud automatically opened a crack.

Obviously, this heavenly thunder was produced by the magic breath on Yang Tian's demon skin coat.

It's just that what makes Yang Tian strange is why this blood-red circle of light has not dispersed for a long time?

Yang Tian kept looking at the blood-red circle of light in the sky.

At this moment, what made him frown was that he felt a huge demonic aura emanating from this blood-red circle of light.

"There's a demon here!"

Yang Tian said.

I saw a heavenly demon fly out of the blood-red aperture, and before it landed on the ground, it let out a cold roar: "Who stole this king's demon skin coat?"

"King of Heavenly Demons!"

Yang Tian secretly said in his heart: Oops, I can't imagine that using the Demon Skin of the King of Heavenly Demons to open the Demon Bud has attracted the real King of Heavenly Demons!

(End of chapter)