Breaking the Sky to Cultivation of the Gods

"I don't care what kind of immortal you are!" Yang Ye replied fiercely. "You bastard! I've done everything to preserve my essence and my vitality, and now I'm left with this last bait. How can you ruin my path to immortality?!" Bo Wu shouted, the expression on his face became ferocious, and with a wave of six fingers, a dark cloud spit out from his wide sleeves. The current surged in the clouds floating on the beams. Yang Ye watched faintly, as if there was a giant thing hiding in the clouds. Suddenly, an arm shot out of the clouds. The hand was as skinny as wood, and the skin covered with it was bloodless, and even bones leaked out in some places. If the roof of the house was five or six meters high, then the arm would be at least four or five meters long. The arms snaked towards Yang Ye like poisonous snakes. This scene really scared him. While Yang Ye was distracted, Bo Wu made a seal with his left hand, and the copper coin sword in his right hand flew out like an arrow, directly pushing Yang Ye into the alchemy furnace. The alchemy furnace in the house looked big, but he didn't expect that the inner tank was even bottomless. Yang Ye felt that the size of the furnace was inconsistent with the outside world, and the fire in the furnace was blazing. As soon as he fell into the fire, Yang Ye felt that his whole body was already surrounded by flames. Yang Ye glared hatefully at Bo Wu, who was looking at him coldly from outside, and fell deeper into the furnace. *Cultivation theme dark style*