"Boom!"

The momentum is overwhelming, like a galloping spatial turbulence, Xiao Xia's face is as gloomy as ink, his eyes are sharp, his black hair is blown by the inexplicable wind and dances disorderly, the land under his feet is torn apart, and the water column on the lake is soaring into the sky!

Such a terrifying scene made Ling Jian tremble and be afraid.

"Others say that you are the weakest of the five, I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that the reincarnation of a hundred generations still can't change your weak and watery nature."

The old man was in danger, ignoring Xiao Xia's demonic appearance at the moment, as if in his eyes, Xiao Xia in front of him was the old man he was most familiar with.

The old man put away the fishing rod unhurriedly and walked slowly towards the hut: "Since you have come to my world in this life, then the catastrophe of this century should be regarded as a little caution for your preaching!" ”

"You who haven't recovered your memory now, after all, are just an ordinary member of this world, and you have a long way to go!"

Seeing the figure of the old man completely entering the hut, Xiao Xia's face was cloudy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Similarly, Ling Daozi, who was in Xiao Xia's sea of knowledge, was also full of pain and entanglement, as if he was trying to remember and seemed to be deliberately avoiding something, and fell into a deep self-contradictory ideological battle.

"They're all here, what's wrong?"

The heart demon was terrified watching from the sidelines, because he actually felt a familiar breath from Ling Daozi, it was the existence of his heart demon clan, you must know that Ling Daozi is now in the form of a divine soul!

No one noticed that just when everyone was in a state of "fog", in Xiao Xia's meridian, a ball of thunder containing palpitations and destructive energy trembled like a heartbeat.

........

"Master.....?"

After a long time, Ling Jian walked over cautiously and asked in a weak voice.

Xiao Xia, who stood in place like a wood carving, reacted, restrained and terrifying, like an ordinary person whose breath was indifferent to the extreme, and returned the same way and walked out of this world.

Ling Jian followed a little behind to the left, and happened to see a hint of bitter helplessness at the corner of his master's slightly upturned mouth.

The old man's words kept echoing in Xiao Xia's mind, he said that this was his world?

Who are those five?

Who is he himself?

Reincarnation? He is Xiao Xia in this life, so who was he in his previous life?

And what is the inexplicable thunder mass in the depths of his meridians?

A mystery appeared in front of him, like a drowning man, sometimes like floating, sometimes sinking again.......

"Do you know anything?"

Xiao Xia stepped into the huge back garden of the palace, stopped, and said softly.

Ling Jian thought that the master was asking himself, and was just about to instinctively open his mouth to defend himself, when suddenly a terrifying old voice sounded from the master's throat again, and in an instant he was stunned and his scalp was numb.

"I don't know very well, it seems that there is a dim existence about this in my memory, but I can't see ...... clearly"

Ling Daozi ignored Ling Jian's expression and sighed in pain.

"My memory seems to have been banned, if he hadn't mentioned this kind of thing just now, maybe I wouldn't have touched this kind of memory......

Ling Daozi's words sounded not only vague and vague, Xiao Xia shook his head after hearing this, if the old man didn't tell Ling Daozi's origin just now, even if the person who was said was him, he wouldn't necessarily believe it 100%, after all, there were endless people in the Yin Yang Continent that he hadn't figured out, even if there were one or two unpredictable existences, it wouldn't be strange.

But who is Ling Daozi?

No matter in terms of his current cultivation and strength, the degree of mystery is beyond his reach, since the other party can even tell his origin, I am afraid that it is really as he said, this is his world, he is an existence who has experienced a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation only for enlightenment.

Even if you don't count the time you spend with Ling Daozi getting longer, he also speaks for the concept of "century catastrophe".

Could it be that it is really not a coincidence that he came to the Yin and Yang Continent at the beginning of the Great War of the Three Clans, which is the so-called century catastrophe.......

"Sermon...... Haha (hehe)"

At the same time, Ling Daozi and Xiao Xia both suddenly smiled.

The former laughs at himself, the latter is dumb.

"In vain! Walk! Let's go to the upper realm! ”

Xiao Xia waved his hand, as if he had figured it out, laughed loudly, and carried the "Void Breaking Song", and the law was wrapped around the Swift Ling Sword, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

.........

Xiao Xia, who had no trouble in the Lower Continent Realm, went to the Middle Continent Realm, and in the Divine Spirit Society, Zi Wanjun took the trump card given to him by Xiao Xia and began to cleanse and exchange blood.......

"Let's get caught! You are no longer the president of the Divine Society, if you are obsessed, don't blame me and other subordinates for showing no mercy! ”

Zi Wanjun looked at the people who surrounded her at the door, and the threatening sneers were so sharp in her ears.

These are the people she believes in the most, but they have been reduced to the past, and now they are the people who seek power and usurp the throne, and it is impossible to say that they are not heartbroken.

"Have you really thought about it?"

Zi Wanjun was not angry, her voice was unusually calm, and she didn't seem to care about her next safety at all.

Her gaze swept over everyone, and only a small half of them lowered their heads with guilt in their eyes, not daring to look at them.

And most of the people put their hands on the hilt of the knife and held it gently, with a sneer on their faces, and a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

If Sheng Mingming half a month ago no matter what he said, they would only deal with it simply, and they would never be as obedient as they are now, but after experiencing the experience of the past half a month, their affirmation of the forces behind Sheng Mingming is undoubted, they want to survive, they don't want to waste their lives in vain, they know that the person who wins in the end in this battle is neither an angel clan, nor a human race, nor a demon race, but a demon race!

Everything in the future will be dominated by the demon clan, if they surrender to the demon clan camp now, not only will they not die in vain, but after the demon clan dominates the three clans, they will be the ones who are high above one person and above ten thousand people!

They will get a hundredfold or even a hundredfold of what they are now!

"Now that you've made up your mind, I won't say anything more."

Zi Wanjun said lightly: "Besides, my purpose this time is also, to exchange blood!" ”

"Smack!"

A crisp voice sounded, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the crushed jade slip in his hand, and with a terrifying coercion and momentum, the faces of the people who were confused suddenly changed greatly, and the middle-aged man in the crowd, who was one of the ten, shot out violently, and the surging power swept towards Zi Wanjun.

"Noise!"

A figure that seemed to be an illusion condensed, and the terrifying coercion spread from his body to all directions, only Zi Wanjun was unaffected, and the rest were all red, showing fear, and they were struggling to support their uncontrollable kneeling knees, but when this voice sounded, I saw that the scene was in an uproar, falling like dominoes, and the middle-aged man who shot at Zi Wanjun was killed by the big palm on the spot, and then the big palm continued to slap towards the crowd without slowness.

This! It is the trump card that Xiao Xia left to Zi Wanjun!