The witch said: "You guessed it right, I will indeed kill you after you step into Wuwu time and space."

"But, with your legs on your body, you can run."

"Wu Wu time and space are so big, if you run away, I may not be able to find you."

"Then, you will have the opportunity to slowly endure and grow, and seek revenge on me in the future, hehe, how about it?"

The witch doesn't hide her killing intent, she just wants to use Demon Ancestor Wutian.

When the use is over, she will definitely kill Demon Ancestor Wutian, and it is impossible to share the luck of reincarnation with him.

But, she is also right, Wuwu time and space is vast and boundless, even the emperor of heaven and the gods cannot be exhausted, and the demon ancestor Wutian still has the possibility of hiding to avoid her killing.

After Mozu Wutian heard what the witch said, his heart was moved immediately.

"What's more, I heard the Tao in the morning, and I will die in the evening. If you really prove that there is nothing, even if you are killed by me, you will have no regrets in this life. It is better than what you are now, looking like a walking corpse."

"How, do you dare to bet?"

The witch's voice carried a huge alluring meaning.

Mozu Wutian knew that she was using him to kill someone with a knife, but at this juncture, he was indeed persuaded.

"If I really step into Wuwu time and space, this witch may not be able to kill me."

The Demon Ancestor Wutian thought in his mind that he had continuously seized the energy of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea before, and also had a glimpse of many mysteries of Wuwu Time and Space.

He is not ignorant of Wuwu Time and Space, on the contrary, he also knows many secrets.

If he really went to Wuwu Time and Space, he would have a great chance to avoid the witch's pursuit.

"Okay, just bet, I promise you."

Mo Zu Wutian weighed and weighed again and again, and finally nodded in agreement.

The witch was overjoyed, and said: "Very well, I am a new god of death, and there are many strong men who surrender to me. You can call on them to unite tens of thousands of people and besiege the Star-Moon Realm. With my power, you can surely destroy reincarnation! "

hum!

The void oscillated, and the shadow of the Throne of Thorns manifested, and turned into a beam of blood, shooting into the body of Demon Ancestor Wutian.

On the throne of thorns, part of the power of the witch death has been mixed.

As soon as Demon Ancestor Wutian obtained the Throne of Thorns and the blessing of the Witch's Death God, his aura surged all of a sudden, and a special demon mark appeared on his forehead.

Katsa!

When he clenched his fist, he felt surging power rushing out.

The power that was lost before has all returned, and the energy of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea is rushing like a long river in his dantian.

Demon Ancestor Wutian was overjoyed, yet desolate in his heart.

He knew that these powers were not his own, but lent to him by the witch.

The reason why the witch is willing to bestow power is because after she was promoted to God of Death, her control over the law of causality has reached its peak.

She established the law of cause and effect, and lent her own power to Mozu Wutian, who can only be used to bury reincarnation and cannot be used by others.

After the battle is over, regardless of success or failure, these powers will flow back into her hands, and it is impossible for them to be controlled by Mozu Wutian.

Demon Ancestor Wutian was filled with sorrows and joys, but also felt ashamed, thinking that he was a hero of his own generation, and now he has become a pawn of the witch.

However, a man can bend and stretch, as long as he can bury the reincarnation, he has the possibility of turning the tables!

"The god of death today is not the witch, but me!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian summoned the Throne of Thorns and sat on the throne covered with thorns. The thorns pierced his skin, and the blood flowed out, which was very painful and stimulated his inner fighting and killing intent.

"Hahaha, Demon Ancestor Wutian, just dream, you are just borrowing my power, don't wishful thinking."

The witch laughed, willed and then retreated.

Since she has already lent the power of the god of death and the throne of thorns to the demon ancestor Wutian, the next protagonist will be Wutian.

Demon Ancestor Wutian sent out his will to gather all the people in the real world who believed in darkness and death, and prepared to encircle and suppress the Star-Moon Realm.

...

In the Star-Moon Realm, Ye Chen, Feng Yuying, Ji Siqing and others all felt the danger.

Even Ye Luoer, who had practiced outside, hurried back.

Guardian arrays were opened in various parts of the Star-Moon Realm, and everyone was waiting for them.

At this tense moment, Ye Xieshen brought Shentu Wan'er back.

Seeing the two come back, the eyes of many strong people in the Star-Moon Realm looked very complicated.

They are losers.

Both Ye Xieshen and Shentu Wan'er had scars all over their bodies, and the wounds were filled with various dark auras.

Shentu Wan'er was more seriously injured and fell into a coma.

"Grandpa, how is Wan'er?"

Ye Chen was very worried, and took Shentu Wan'er's body from his grandfather.

He only felt that Shentu Wan'er's body was icy cold, without any fluctuation of Qi and blood.

He hurriedly used the Bagua Tiandan and Miaofa Lianhua to treat Wan'er's injury, but found that it was useless.

"The Ronin From Douluo"

"Alas, the authority of the god of death has finally fallen into the hands of the witch."

"We failed."

"Wan'er suffered a backlash and was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep."

"Perhaps, the fire from Zihuang Immortal Palace is needed to dispel the darkness and wake her up."

"Otherwise, she may have been sleeping forever."

Ye Xieshen sighed, his face full of frustration.

The failure to fight for the authority of the god of death is a huge blow to the reincarnation camp.

Fortunately, Shentu Wan'er was only in a deep sleep and did not die, she was extremely lucky.

"Do you need the nourishment of the tinder?"

Ye Chen's heart sank, and he looked at Wan'er who was sleeping.