Yes, to become a witch and a god, that means that you have me and I have you.

Unexpectedly, this difference in thought made Wu Qiutian bear an oath that he had to fulfill.

The Wu Ancestral Spirit was busy dealing with the Demon Ancestral Spirit, and he didn't have much time to care about the Wu Qiutian who had been tightly bound, and the Demon Ancestral Spirit's attack was very fierce.

The unprovoked wind made the scene inside the small bead a little unclear, and the wind like a spring drizzle made Wu Qiutian's face ache like a knife cutting a person's face.

I only knew that the two ancestral spirits were fighting each other, but I didn't know who was strong and who was weak in the battle between the two ancestral spirits, and the binding force everywhere also made Wu Qiutian feel extremely headache.

It was like a small iron hoop on his head, and it hurt to the bones.

The demon ancestral spirit body, the small bead inside, the secret room, and the overlapping barriers were at least two or three layers apart, and there were still incredible changes outside.

The first to bear the brunt is Xuanyuan Ling'er, who has been accompanying Wu Qiutian in the secret room, she just took a towel to wipe the dust on Wu Qiutian's face, but was instantly imprisoned, facing Wu Qiutian in a very strange posture, the towel in her hand was still dripping because it was not wrung out, and even the complete and transparent water droplets were fixed in the air.

Immediately afterwards, with the secret room as the center, all the people and things within a radius of a hundred miles were imprisoned, and the majestic wind blew through the treetops, causing the branches to shift, and after the instant confinement, the treetops and plants all maintained a movement.

The birds foraging in the woods open their golden beaks, the little reptiles are still fighting the trapped beasts knowing that danger is coming, and the colorful tigers open their bloody mouths to tear at the antelope.

Everything was temporarily frozen, but no ice appeared, as if the heavenly immortals had used a fixing technique on someone.

In the body of the Demon Ancestral Spirit, the little golden hand of the Demon Ancestor Soul kept tearing at the crystal wall structure inside the Demon Ancestral Spirit, in fact, that kind of energy is not as soft as the flesh and blood on the human body, this kind of energy body that has completely turned into a crystal block has been so hard that no metal deposit in the world can match.

However, the small hands of the Wu Clan Ancestral Spirit were harder than any weapon in the world, and with a slight tear, a large piece of those crystal walls could fall and be stuffed into its mouth.

Its speed is very fast, but it's a pity that whether it is Wu Qiutian or it, in the body of the demon ancestor spirit, it is like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, and there is no black ocean everywhere.

With the current devouring speed of the Wu Ancestral Spirit, I don't know how many years it will take to be able to completely devour the Demon Ancestral Spirit.

The Demon Ancestral Spirit is not a commodity to be slaughtered, and when the Demon Ancestral Spirit devoured its energy, its spirit also launched a counterattack.

The stones turned into crystals smashed into Wu Qiutian desperately, these things are tonics for the Wu Ancestral Spirit, and the Demon Ancestral Spirit will not be stupid enough to send tonic medicine to the enemy. It strangled Wu Qiutian, the death hole of the Wu Clan's ancestral spirit, since the Wu Clan's ancestral spirit was determined to follow Wu Qiutian, it would definitely not let Wu Qiutian have anything to do.

It is also a fragment of the ancestral spirit, and it knows that as long as the master dies, no matter how strong the true spirit is, it will not be able to survive.

When those crystals were about to approach Wu Qiutian, they magically stopped.

Like the imprisoned animals and humans, these crystals all stopped.

The scene was very weird, there were so many crystals, and the energy of any piece could make him die instantly, whether it smashed on Wu Qiutian's body or entered his body. He was scared into a cold sweat, and at the same time, he couldn't help but wonder who could enter the body of the demon ancestor spirit inside this bead.

He knows the strength and weakness between the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan and the ancestral spirit of the demon clan, if it is a single spirit body, the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan will naturally not be able to catch up with the ancestral spirit of the demon clan, and the reason why the ancestral spirit of the demon clan will be jealous of the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan is entirely because the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan is a thing with a master, and the ancestral spirit of the demon clan itself is an ownerless thing.

Now is the critical moment for the evolution of the Wu Clan's ancestral spirits, and it is absolutely impossible for it to lend a helping hand to itself at such a time.

Otherwise, the moment he entered the Demon Ancestral Spirit, there would not have been such a powerful binding ability at all.

Just when he was puzzled, the demon ancestor spirit let out a trace of spiritual voice and shouted: "Who? ”

The Wu Clan Ancestor Spirit, who was still stuffing things into his mouth like a little fat man, didn't pay attention to the Demon Clan's Ancestor Spirit's heavy drinking, and it was worried at the moment when Wu Qiutian was in danger just now, but after the powerful force that appeared inexplicably kept Wu Qiutian out of danger, it was relieved.

As long as no one can threaten Wu Qiutian's comfort, it will have a lot of time to refine the ancestral spirit of this demon race.

As for whether those people outside can live well after being imprisoned for I don't know how many years, this is not a question for it to consider, it considers the problem, and everything is centered on Wu Qiutian.

It felt very bad that no one paid attention to it, and the demon ancestor spirit shouted again: "Get out, don't let the deity find it!"

"Alas・・・・・・"

A sigh appeared out of thin air, which made Wu Qiutian's heart tremble.

What is the existence of this demon ancestral spirit in the body? Why can it make the demon ancestral spirit afraid of three points?

Immediately afterwards, a very majestic voice appeared next to the ear: "What a great majesty, isn't it because the deity is no longer there, do you think you can ascend to the sky?"

Although the voice is very majestic, the tone is very light, and the speech is light and light, not like accountability at all.

However, hearing this voice, Wu Qiutian's heart was abrupt, listening to this tone, it seemed to be the punishment of the big world!

There are many doubts in my heart, but now I can't move, and I don't even know how to open my mouth to speak.

Could it be that Xingtian is still alive? Then why didn't Wu Fatian know? Why did the Demon Ancestral Spirit actually have the imprint of the Great World Xingtian's divine consciousness in his body?

Hearing this voice, the Wu Clan Ancestral Spirit frowned, did not speak, and continued to devour.

But the Demon Ancestor Spirit's face changed drastically, if someone stood opposite the Demon Ancestor Spirit in the small bead at this time, he would definitely find that his face had become extremely hideous at this time.

After a long time, the Demon Ancestral Spirit knelt down very respectfully, and did not resist the devouring of the Demon Ancestral Spirit in his body.

"Master, the demon spirit does not know that the master has returned, please forgive the master. The Demon Ancestor Spirit looked deferential.

Xing Tian said lightly: "You don't need to call me master, I have been dead for I don't know how many years, with this little soul left now, even if I find the souls of tens of millions of people to sacrifice for thousands of years, I am afraid that I will not be able to refine the eleventh soul of the year." You're far stronger than I am now, and you don't need to be cowardly.

I've seen your demeanor over the years, and even the Bull Demon King has been played with by you in applause, and your ability can be seen. Without the shackles of me, the master of waste, you should be able to go higher and further.

It's a pity that you shouldn't kill each other, even if the witch spirit doesn't understand the rules, you can't let the last bit of memory disappear in this world.

You are my spirit, and I do not ask you for revenge, but only to leave a trace. ”

The Demon Ancestor Spirit stood up and said, "Although the Demon Spirit is cruel and murderous, the Demon Spirit also knows the feelings of brotherhood, since you are dead, why do you have to come out again." ”

If it weren't for hearing this conversation, Wu Qiutian really didn't know that this demon ancestor spirit was so powerful. It can be seen from this that the Wu Ancestral Spirit chose to refine the Demon Ancestral Spirit, and what a price it paid.

That's just an egg hitting a stone, and it's a self-defeating move.

Xing Tiandao: "I don't ask for anything else, I just want to leave a trace, since I won't let me leave a trace, then I have to come out and disturb your good deeds." ”

The Demon Ancestor Spirit raised his head suddenly: "Master, do you think you still have this ability now?"

Xing Tian laughed: "Ability? A true spirit actually told his master about ability?

Yes, you are very strong now, and my little soul power is no match for you at all, but don't forget, my brother has created a strong man called Xingtian in this world, and now the biological son of this strong man called Xingtian is in your body.

Since it is Wu Fatian who chooses to name me after me, it proves that Xingtian is very likely to become the real me, although I don't know why he fell in the end, but as long as the bloodline is there, you are a broken true spirit, and you also want to fight with me, the master?

I advise you not to waste your efforts. ”

Xing Tian said this, which meant that even if he only had a trace of soul power left, he had the ability to control Wu Qiutian.

These words made Wu Qiutian feel very frightened.

He rarely had a feeling of fear before, but now he has, because a strong person like Xingtian can still be killed in the big world, so wouldn't he go to the big world to find death?

The Demon Ancestral Spirit lowered its head and stopped talking, but the momentum on its body was getting stronger and stronger, and seeing that it was about to break out, Wu Qiutian suddenly felt a relief on his body.

The sense of urgency of restraint disappeared completely, and in exchange for the incomparable comfort.

Xingtian's voice appeared in his sea of knowledge: "Young man, the deity doesn't know who you are, and I'm not interested in who you are, but the deity is going to clean up the portal now, are you willing to help the deity?"

Wu Qiutian thought to himself, if Xingtian could really control his body easily, then Xingtian would definitely not ask such a question. Unless he can't control it automatically at all, he can only rely on his own cooperation to be able to fight with the demon ancestral spirit.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xingtian's voice came again: "You're right, young man, but it's best not to think too much, I can't kill you, but I can also let the demon spirit kill the witch spirit, so that you can never become a strong man in the outside world." ”

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't know what he was thinking, Wu Qiutian felt helpless, but he didn't agree so readily, but talked about the conditions: "If I help you, what benefits can I get?"

Xing Tian's voice was very playful: "Hehe, young man is really not afraid! Is it that I will not kill you if I am convinced? Or do you think that I can't threaten you if I can't kill you?"