The mountains trembled and the sound of killing shook the sky. The people of the Tianting department and the witch clan had fought each other to the white hot stage. The sad blood was scattered all over every inch of the mountain, and there was a roar.

The old witch roared hysterically. He looked at Ye Xuan's fading back and glared. The voice of curse and resentment came, but he couldn't stop Ye Xuan from walking towards the ancestral witch temple.

There are a total of twelve zuwu mountains in the world of the witch family. There is a zuwu temple in each zuwu mountain, which is dedicated to the statue of zuwu, and the zuwu mountain where ye Xuan is now dedicated to the statue of zuwu of candle nine Yin.

Candle nine Yin, one of the twelve ancestral witches in ancient times, has another title, time ancestral witch.

Time is the most mysterious and unpredictable. Even saints dare not touch it, which involves the past, present and future. Candle Jiuyin is also an extremely mysterious existence among the twelve ancient ancestors.

It is said that candle nine Yin can reverse time and space, and can travel through the past and future, because he is the ancestor of time. Even saints can't do anything about him.

But this legend is too exaggerated. If the candle nine Yin can really pass through the past and future, the Lich disaster in the past will not happen, and the Lich family will not lose both with the ancient demon court. It has already become the protagonist in this world.

In front of the zuwu temple.

Ye Xuan, with his hands on his back, stared at the zuwu Temple gloomily. The chaotic divine light swirled around him, his right palm was raised, and the extremely terrible chaotic divine light condensed in his palm, as if he would destroy the zuwu temple in the next moment.

"Ye Xuan, if you destroy my ancestral witch temple, my witch family will never die with you." Old Wu's knees were broken and he could only kneel on the ground. His eyes were full of blood and tears. He was shouting at Ye Xuan.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan ignored the old witch's angry roar directly, and a cruel smile came out of the corner of his mouth. With his palm patted towards the ancestral witch temple, the world was rumbling.

A big palm covering the sky condensed in the sky and fell towards the zuwu temple with the smell of destroying the sky and the earth. But it was also at this time that the zuwu Temple suddenly became illusory, and the sound of chanting scriptures came from the emptiness of the heavens.

In the vast expanse of time, chanting scriptures, witch runes spread out from the ancestral witch temple. I saw that the big palm covering the sky was annihilated inch by inch, until it turned into a little streamer and disappeared between heaven and earth with the wind.

"Zuwu appeared, zuwu appeared!"

Such a scene directly made old Wu dull, and then his face showed the color of ecstasy. He was excited and roared. His originally pale and bloodless face showed the color of flushing.

"The power of time?"

Looking at the divine light blooming from the zuwu temple, ye Xuan's gloomy face was suspicious, but the cold color in the bottom of his eyes became more and more strong, and there was no intention of shrinking.

Ye Xuan is a very smart man. He never puts himself in danger. He dares to kill the witches with the people of the heavenly court. That's because he deeply knows that the twelve ancestors of witches in ancient times are sleeping and are not in the world of the witches.

This news was also obtained from the sword demon in the past. This is also the reason why Ye Xuan dared to kill the witch family. After all, ye Xuan himself knows that if he is faced with the ancient twelve ancestors, he is not an opponent at the moment.

But at the moment, the light from the zuwu Temple filled with the power of time. Although the power of time was extremely weak, it also offset his blow to destroy the zuwu temple.

"It's a little interesting!"

Ye Xuan didn't do it. His eyes narrowed slightly and walked towards the ancestral witch temple. He stepped into the ancestral witch temple in the frightened eyes of the old witch.

In the zuwu temple!

Incense is swirling around, and the four sides are solemn. A black statue stands in the center. At the moment, it is blooming with great divine light. Mysterious witch characters are swirling around the statue, which makes people look at it, and the soul is in a trance in a moment.

The black statue of God, the dragon's head and human body, has eight arms, and scales cover the whole body. People can't see what species the statue is, but ye Xuan knows that this is the original appearance of candle nine Yin.

"Time Zu Wu?"

Ye Xuan walked towards the statue of the ancestral witch, whispered in his mouth, and his eyes were blooming with deep light.

All along, ye Xuan had a question about his future body. When he was saved by the future body in the Nuwa event, he saw himself in the future with his own eyes. This question was always filled in his heart.

There are two uncontrollable forces between heaven and earth. One is the force of space, and the other is the force of time. The combination of the two is also called the force of time and space. The force of time and space exists in the three realms, but creatures can't control it, let alone cultivate themselves.

Ye Xuan's question is that he has not cultivated the power of time, let alone contacted the power of space. Even if he becomes a saint in the future, how can he go back to the past in the future?

This question always exists in Ye Xuan's heart. The immortal Sutra is indeed powerful, but there is no way to cultivate time and space. Today, ye Xuan feels the power of time for the blooming of the ancestral witch statue, which makes him have a hunch that maybe the ancestral witch temple has his chance.

The power of time and space cannot be controlled, but there are exceptions. Candle Jiuyin, one of the twelve ancient ancestors, controlled the power of time. This is his talent and magic power, which has been owned since the day he was born.

There is another ancestral witch who controls the power of space. These two great ancestral witches also have a strong presence among the twelve ancestral witches. If someone can have the talents and powers of these two great ancestral witches, it is an extremely terrible thing to think about.

Now!

Ye Xuan stood in the ancestral witch temple. He silently stared at the statue of candle nine Yin, and was meditating to feel the weak power of time. Unfortunately, no matter how ye Xuan felt, the power of time was too ethereal, so he couldn't catch a clue at all.

Ye Xuan has an ambition, which he has never said to others, that is the desire for the power of time and space. If he can cross the past and future, he will make up for several major regrets in his life.

Only tens of thousands of years have passed. The so-called power of time and space is just a legend. Although Ye Xuan has this desire, he has never been exposed to these two forces.

But today, when he was about to destroy the ancestral witch temple, the statue of candle nine Yin burst out a force of time and even dissolved his attack, which once again aroused Ye Xuan's hidden ambition.

Yes, ye Xuan wants to find the key to cultivating the power of time and space, and wants to step into the threshold of the power of time and space, because he has too many regrets to make up for. Only by going against the chaotic years, can he make up for those regrets.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, ye Xuan's eyes were stagnant, and the whole person was as dull as lightning. An insignificant thing appeared in his eyes, which made his body tremble slightly.