The witch didn't move when she heard this, she was extremely indifferent, and then said: "The witch god in the previous life was a witch god, and I am just a witch, these two seem to be very deeply bonded, but in fact they are two different people at all. ”

"To disappear is to disappear, no one can live forever in any way, my witch has walked her own way, and the cause and effect have long been cut from that life. ”

Wang Xuanji's illusory doppelganger nodded: "I can see it, otherwise, with the Dao system of the witch god, you should have reached that realm a long time ago." ”

After a change of words, he said: "But you are even more admirable like this, and you are willing to take greater risks and take a road that you don't know the exit from, which is rare." ”

The corners of the witch's mouth hooked, making the sky full of light and rain dim, and looked at his true body and asked, "Wang Daochang has obtained some inheritance, and it seems that becoming a god is just around the corner." ”

Wang Xuanji stroked his hair and said melancholy: "I don't know whether it will be successful or not, but I only know that this life must be the era of the rise of the gods, even if you can't become a god, it is very good to be able to experience such a great world, and it is not in vain to survive the endless years of the universe." ”

"Does the Dao Chief think that this life will be glorious or extinct in the end?" asked the witch with curiosity, as if she was humbly asking for advice, because the person in front of her was very weighty, and maybe he could spy on some heavenly opportunities.

"Hahaha!" Wang Xuanji laughed heartily, and then said: "What a terrifying existence in the dark scene, a strange thing that even the gods are helpless in, how can I, a person who has not yet reached the realm of gods, be able to snoop on." ”

The witch nodded, and said, "Then why did the Dao Chief choose to go out of the mountain at this time, could it be that it was just to take the inheritance of this god?"

Wang Xuanji was silent for two breaths when he heard this, and said: "In this life, either the shady curtain will disappear, or the divine domain will disappear, only these two results will definitely not be as simple as the catastrophe a thousand years ago, which was only banned." ”

The witch's big eyes suddenly lit up, and she heard the meaning of the words, this royal Taoist seemed to know something.

Looking at her strange eyes, Wang Xuanji did not shy away from saying: "What my eyes see is a misty, like chaos overflowing, and I can't catch anything at all." ”

"And what I just said is just a speculation about the strength of the Divine Domain, although the shady curtain is strong and the Divine Domain is extremely weak, but after all, there is some fire, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not burn. ”

"Besides, I can't even spy on the birth of many people, such a character should be born, what do you think will be the result?"

After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth smirked, and there was a sense of plausibility.

The witch nodded heavily, this is true, but among the group of people who were born in response to the catastrophe, there must be Wang Xuanji, who looks very ordinary, but is actually almost a detached person.

"Boom. As he spoke, the sound of running water sounded, and Wang Xuanji waved his arm, which directly caused ripples in the space, like a water surface, and the fog was rising.

The witch looked at him with puzzled eyes, and Wang Xuanji stretched out her hand and said, "You will know if you have seen it." ”

The mirror was filled with a blood-colored mist, and you couldn't see anything, not even understand, and no matter how powerful your divine sense was, it was still useless.

"What is this?"

Wang Xuanji said mysteriously: "This is the ultimate battle I have seen. ”

After being silent for a long time, the witch muttered to herself, "Could it be that the spirits of the Divine Realm are going to be like those catastrophes in the Endless Ancient Prehistory? ”

Her expression was not very good, and she thought of many things of destruction, which was not what she wanted to see, and she did not want to be a slave to the shady scene.

And doesn't this bloody mist in the sky indicate that the final battle in the future is full of blood?

Who can do anything with the shady scenes, it can undoubtedly only be at the level of gods, if only this black fog is left in the end of that battle, how terrifying it must be.

I am afraid that the precipitation of the endless years of all souls and civilization will collapse in an instant.

Wang Xuanji smiled very meaningfully, he didn't say anything wrong or right, in fact, no matter how he explained it, he was a little unclear about what he saw.

"If you don't become a god, everything is nonsense, and you don't even have the qualifications to become blood and bones, you can only be forcibly blackened. He added.

The witch nodded, and set her eyes on the many gods not far away, and at this time, Wang Xuanji's doppelganger also disappeared, and escaped directly into the main body, as if it had never appeared.

It comes and goes, and it doesn't come and go.

She was in a heavy mood, and walked forward step by step, replaying scene after scene of blood mist in her mind, would she be one of them?

"Yes, if you don't become a god, it's a lie, and you don't even have the qualifications for a war, my way and my life should go on like this, maybe I can reach the other side on the edge of the absolute. ”

After speaking, her bumpy body suddenly appeared with endless ancient texts, densely packed, not like the words of this life, extremely obscure.

A wonderful sound also sounded, like a kind of ballad from a side door, from an ancient race, and it is said that when the universe was born, a race appeared.

Named the Wu Clan, they were born with a kind of witch power, which is incomparably wonderful, comparable to the strongest Dao in the world, and those who master it can reach the realm of gods!

The witch is from that clan, and her goal is also very clear, what she wants is to take the inheritance left by a god born in the southern Xinjiang.

She is too strong, and her talent is too rebellious, as if she is the only one in this world, and all the heavens and stars will surround her, and the inheritance left by several gods wants to lead her.

This is something that no one else can imagine.

A dark blue avenue slowly paved under its feet, a mysterious and mysterious power revealed the ancient, the kind of ancientness that seemed to be in line with heaven and earth.

The witch lotus moved slightly, and walked over, the people and the scenery blended together, without any sense of disobedience, as if the heavens had arranged such a scene.

A statue of a god dressed in strange clothes, like an outsider, with a large three-eared copper basin on his head and a huge centipede under his feet, somewhat unusual.

But a pair of eyes were like living creatures, blooming with brilliance, like mist in the dust, and like chaos opening the sky, he brought the witch to her, to teach her his way.

As for the secret of becoming a god, he needs to explore it by himself, just like Xiaoyao, he has also obtained something in it, but if he talks about the secret of becoming a god, he must understand it himself.

In other words, it is not true that one can become a god if he has received the inheritance.

Inside the corpse of God, the silence was unusual.

In stark contrast to the outside world, several terrifying figures are here to receive the inheritance and figure out the final steps.