Possess their gods, destroy their spirits, and take their bodies for their own, for the sake of giving up. Countless people have cultivated all their lives, but they have made wedding dresses for others. Such a result is more uncomfortable than killing him, but Hou Bo, who has gone here, has encountered it. And the culprit 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 the slightest wave, but the murderous aura in his eyes was undisguised.

"It is a great blessing for him to be taken away by me, only a fool like you would think this is a bad thing, but I regard it as a creation, Yao Bo's creation. "The voice of the Demon Ancestor can't hear men and women, but it has its own majesty.

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

"It's not a good taste to be dead. Demon Ancestor looked at Ye Tian and smiled very proudly.

Sail carefully on the ship of ten thousand years, this has always been one of the principles that Ye Tian believes in in this world, but today he decided to make an exception.

The Qingjue Chongyun Sword in his hand was slowly raised, pointing at the Demon Ancestor, looking at him with a calm expression. The breeze blew, and the hair of the demon ancestor gradually scattered.

In addition to the confrontation between Ye Tian and the Demon Ancestor, there are also people who don't want to die on the side. There are not a few people who have heard of the Demon Ancestor, especially some of the existence of the Three Heavens.

None of the demon ancestors can see through this moment.

It's Ye Tian's divine sense that is so powerful that people are scared, and he still can't do it.

But Ye Tian's intentions were obvious, he just looked at his former friend, and he wanted to kill him at this moment.

If you don't kill it, you can't do it, but the moment you kill this person, your heart will also be empty.

Ye Tian feels a little ruthless and indifferent, but this is not the real Ye Tian. It's Ye Tian, who was forced out in order to survive. No one wants to live like this for the rest of their lives.

Laugh when you want to laugh and cry when you want to cry, which is the envy of everyone. But no, the cultivators can't do it, and the cultivator Ye Tian can't do it.

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

However, Ye Tian was unhappy after all, especially after seeing that the Demon Ancestor had occupied Yao Bo's body, this unhappiness had climbed to the top.

Only killing can put an end to all this.

Ye Tian knew very well that such actions and thoughts would damage the Dao heart and even block the path of cultivation in the future. But he couldn't think about it anymore. Only killing can be worthy of Yao Bo, maybe he can't be called Yao Bo at this moment, he should be called Demon Ancestor.

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

"Actually, you don't have to be like this at all, we can be friends, just like before, I will show you what is better cultivation and what is the great way. "Demon Ancestor's words sounded like a fart to Ye Tian.

Qing Jue rushed to the sky with the cloud sword, stabbed straight down at the demon ancestor, and the gourd on his body flew out of the soul ant, this time it was like a river flowing backwards, and all the means of attack rushed towards the demon ancestor regardless of it.

"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. Ye Tian turned a deaf ear to the words of the demon appearance, and even felt disgusting, he didn't understand, what did thousands of years of cultivation make him understand?

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

The Demon Ancestor's divine consciousness can only be driven out of the body of the clan if it is destroyed.

However, at this time, the Demon Ancestor spoke again: "As long as you help me completely occupy this body, I will help you become the king of people." There was only no doubt in the voice of the Demon Ancestor, and the sense of oppression that was non-negotiable made Ye Tian extremely annoying.

"Biting is still a demon after all, even if you live for tens of millions of years, you still don't understand people's hearts, let alone people's feelings. Ye Tian didn't say more, and the sword in his hand replaced all the words.

The Demon Ancestor's face immediately turned cold: "Just your little trick, you also want to stop me? "The demon ancestor's qi and blood surged instantly, like mountains, like angry waves, like rivers and seas.

Ye Tian knew the danger of this battle, so he didn't have any room to make a move, but he soon discovered a problem, his attack had little effect on the Demon Ancestor.

At this moment, the demon ancestor is calm and calm, as if his leisure is to travel the world, and the sleeves are waved in an instant.

However, at this moment, the Demon Ancestor seemed to need to devote a lot of energy to control the body, so after a long time, he was a little powerless, only to see a colorful refining suddenly shot out from the Demon Ancestor's hand, and in the rumbling sound, a huge circle of light came towards Ye Tiantao.

However, in the colorful Ambilight, a large amount of cold air overflowed to the surroundings, almost the earth turned into ice, the sky froze and cracked, and even the air creaked non-stop, and a large amount of water vapor became snowflakes, falling towards the ground like a knife.

The living creatures that didn't have time to dodge exploded into clouds of blood mist in an instant and disappeared between heaven and 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, and he had to call on the few immortal qi in his body to resist, but with little effect, the sky slowly turned pink, reddish-pink, until it became the color of blood red.

Two dark clouds from nowhere blocked the only source of light, the sun.

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

With a rumbling sound, two dark clouds in the distant sky shot out two green lights, and a huge black hole appeared in the sky, and ten thousand demons roared and surged out.

However, Ye Tian's body quickly disappeared when it came into contact with a pitch-black crack.

When I woke up, all the scenes were gone, except for the still cold stone walls and the silence of silence to fear.

What Ye Tian didn't expect was that a wisp of the Demon Ancestor's divine soul actually had such a demonic power.

With his current Taoism, he doesn't have the slightest chance of winning, if he hadn't been inexplicably teleported back, he might have already become the second Yao Bo.

Thinking of Yao Bo, Ye Tian's heart was gloomy.

But the desire for strength is raised again at this moment, that is the foundation of life, and the cultivation without strength will only become a stepping stone for others, Yao Bo's strength is definitely the top among the demon beasts.

But even a wisp of the Demon Ancestor's divine soul couldn't resist it, which he didn't expect.

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

Ye Tian gently moved his body against the wall, and the cold touch made his brain empty.

However, in 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 divine sense quickly arrived in front of the red light, but what he saw was a red memory jade slip.

With the deepening of the color, the more images can be stored, and the current piece can store dozens of images of people's lives.

With the light touch of Ye Tian's fingers, the image gradually appeared in front of Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's curiosity was immediately attracted.

It turned out that the place he had almost forgotten was home.

Although it was ancient, the bustling picture in the crowd made Ye Tian's thoughts couldn't help but start to turmoil.

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

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

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

At this moment, Ye Tiancai has the feeling of writing young and vigorous, just like all teenagers of the same age.

But Ye Tian's divine consciousness was not relieved for a moment, and he was just constantly searching around him.

I want to find out even the slightest bit related to Yu Jian.

Perhaps it was because of the tension that his mind relaxed at this moment, Ye Tian was about to withdraw his divine sense, and saw a line of words on the stone wall above his head - I want to return with the wind, and ...... Family!

The handwriting in the middle has long been blurred, but Ye Tian feels that he can understand those things, but he doesn't know if the protagonist who wrote the words was the same as himself at that time, and wrote these words with a strong unwillingness to relieve the depression in his heart.

Just like the desert in the image, the sky and the earth are all yellow sand, but a house quickly attracted everyone's attention, in fact, it was Ye Tian at this moment.

Although the things in the image are missing, they are extremely rich in Ye Tian's opinion, because only he understands what kind of mood it is like to watch the image.

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

Even unconsciously, Ye Tian began to do all kinds of actions of the characters in the image, until Ye Tian forgot where he was and where his heart was going.

There was no possibility of existence, 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.

The red light filled everywhere in the space where Ye Tian was, and then gradually filled, a house made of black rock, without the slightest gap, as if it was growing on the ground.

If Ye Tian knew where this place belonged, he must not be like this now.

Because this is a small world, it belongs to the Winter family.

Such a change is simply unexpected.

The images were carefully replayed in the memory jade slip, and Ye Tian felt like he was walking through someone else's life at this moment.

......

On the avenue, there was no one to be seen, even the shopkeeper of the tea house on the roadside was lying by the window, looking drowsy, the right hand was swaying listlessly, and the left hand habitually rubbed a copper coin, drooping eyelids, and watched a few ants on the sand pulling a straw pole.

Suddenly hearing the sound of horses' hooves, the shopkeeper hurriedly got up, but heard a stabbing sound, ripped off a piece of the cuff of his left hand, and inserted the copper coin in his hand diagonally on the ground, revealing the word Hongwu.