"If you are willing to be our Yang Zi, then crush this talisman seal, and you will have everything that Yang Zi has, including the Daigo empowerment of strength cultivation, and even the cultivation experience, you just need to find the Yang God Son for us, that's all."

Moli's Yuan Shen seems to still echo Canglong's words, which are full of vicissitudes, as if they have been washed by the years.

Mo Li's eyes were staring at the front, and his palm was holding the talisman seal tightly.

"I'm not willing.. I'm unwilling.." Moli's primordial spirit let out a hysterical roar.His eyes glowed bloodshot.But he still couldn't suppress his emotions.He couldn't bear to lose his most precious memories now.Especially from the past.

But if you don't choose, how can you go to the Great Xia Dynasty, how is this life different from the walking dead.

"Horde.Death.." Mo Li kept murmuring in his heart, he could feel that his Yuan Shen was becoming more and more unstable, and he felt more and more that he was about to collapse, as if the scenes of the past were passing away......

"Pendant, if you really have a spirit, then bury all my memories of the past in it."

"If I'm strong enough in the future, I'll come and get my memories back."

Mo Li's heart was extremely bitter, but his eyes were seeing, he saw that the people he cared so much about were going through the torment, a drop of blood splashed, their eyes were full of fear and fear, and they were also full of despair and trembling.

"I have no relatives, no tribe, no home, no friends, no friends, no ......."

"But I'm not willing, I'm not willing."

Mo Li's cold voice echoed, his clenched fists clicked, the tiny sigil snapped, and it flowed with a magical sheen, like a streamer flickering into his body.

"Boom." Mo Li's Yuan Shen trembled suddenly, and his shattered ** was completely shattered at this moment, turning into powder. Even the original true picture that had been rotating suddenly fell apart, as if turning into a little star, dazzling, shining.

And with the ** shattered, the memories that remained in Mo Li's mind dissipated out of thin air, as if entering a strange space, gradually accumulated, if you can zoom in and watch, you will find that it is the shape of the pendant.

"This ......" Sima Xin's smiling face suddenly froze, his eyes stared at the floating points of light, and with a wave of his hand, the falling snowflakes swept away in an instant, and the layers of light points were rolled up, trying to completely freeze them.

"Bang bang bang." When the point of light first touched the snowflake, there was a muffled snort.

But in the next moment, his complexion changed suddenly.Boundless shock.The connection of the Gu worm in his mind was gradually fading.It seemed that it could disappear at any time.If so, it would be a big loss for the ** he had worked so hard to plan.

"Snowflakes fall, no silence." Sima Xin bit the tip of his tongue again and spewed out his natal essence blood wrapped around those points of light.His body sat down cross-legged.The cold breath wrapped unscrupulously.These points of light must be devoured.

"Boom, the light points suddenly resemble a piece of angular wafers, constantly intertwined and combined, the water chestnut blooms, the whole body is golden like gold, the luster is dense, and the face of Mo Li is completely reflected at this moment.

Sima Xin suppressed the excitement in his heart, he felt the trembling of the Gu worm again, and he could feel that Mo Li seemed to be in a state of confusion at this moment, and he had no self-consciousness.

Mo Li's figure suddenly had a flame rolling, his whole body became bright, as if the sky was as golden as a martial art, his eyes opened at this moment.

"Phew." His eyes were filled with crimson flames, and the flames were mixed with a golden sheen, like two sharp swords that tore through space.

"What." Sima Xin stared at those two terrible gazes in disbelief, his heart shook, as if this was not a simple pair of eyes, this was a pair of yang eyes, which could hurt people's minds in the air.

And at this moment, Sima Xin was even more frightened by his Gu worm, which was speeding through his mind, this was a female worm, but at this moment, it seemed to be manipulated by someone, and it became uncontrollable.

"It's ...... Counter-accusation.." Sima Xin pinched his hands and his long nails slammed into his arm, blood gurgling, but he still couldn't stop the penetration of the mother worm.

"Poof." Sima Xin vomited blood again, and his whole body couldn't move, and he could only watch the solemn Mo Li of Baoxiang.

"Bobo." Mo Li's muscles were squirming rapidly, as if he was undergoing some kind of transformation, his blood and even his bones were changing, and the source of this was Sima Xin's flesh and blood.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h......h

There was no fierce battle before, and there was no repetition of the same scene, as if the devastating offensive had completely reversed the situation, and Sima Xin was completely killed.

His primordial spirit was completely absorbed into his mind by Mo Li at this moment, his face did not have the slightest emotion, nor did he have the slightest memory, his mind was blank, as if he came out of thin air, there was nothing to doubt or believe.

His mind still has the original true picture spinning, it seems more and more real, lifelike, and on his palm, he is holding the god king Ding at the moment, and he returns to his mind with a whoosh.

His mind was still rippling, surging like a raging sea, and in his chest, all of Sima Xin's essence and spirit were completely used by him to sprint this eighth Haoyang Vortex, and his aura suddenly rose to the middle stage of the Kaiyang Realm.

The flesh is resolute, the golden skin is surging with the power of qi and blood, as if he wants to, he can completely collapse this mountain, but his eyes do not stop here, he looks at the devastated land, with a trace of memory, but he does not recall any relevant memories, almost instinctively.

"Who am I, how am I here, and where am I?" He muttered to himself, but no one could hear him, and his figure was lonely, as if he were inseparable......