When he shuttled before him and recovered the origin of time and space, he once vaguely heard someone say: Give him a choice, let him choose for himself.

Moreover, Wang Zijia is very sure that this letter is especially reserved for himself!

The tower is simply a time capsule waiting to be dug up!!

Elder brother?

Choose?

What the hell is this!

Why did a cheap big brother suddenly pop up, and God the Father???

And a stepfather???

A bit too many elements!

Also, what the hell is a nursery?

What do you mean that the nursery opened for me has a number, what the hell is that, why do I still have a nursery to raise?

Although you are a modern person and use simplified Chinese characters, there is a high probability that we are from the same era. It's not the old antiques that used traditional or small seals that I saw in the ruins a few times ago, but don't be too modern in your words!

I'm a new guy from the early 2000s.,If you're a modern boss from the big science fiction era.,Then I'm also an ancient!

Also, what do you mean that I only have a hundred years?

You're not saying that I'm going to burp if I don't get something done before I'm 100 years old?

So I only have more than 60 years to practice?

I've always felt a sense of urgency for no reason because of this?

Is the time in the time traveled?

·······

At this moment, Wang Zijia looked at the letter in front of him, and a brainstorm formed in his mind.

Countless thoughts keep going up and down!

From the moment he found that something was wrong everywhere, as well as Shenhong's various involvement with his previous life, he realized that his crossing was probably not as simple as he imagined.

But suddenly a brother who also uses Chinese characters appeared, and he didn't expect it at all.

In his previous life, he was an only child, at least before he was stoned to death by the damn guy who jumped off the building with a scale, he was very sure that he was an only child.

As for after that, it's not clear to him!

"Whoa!"

At this time, because Wang Zijia had no choice, the silver space fluctuated like flowing water, and there was a shaking around it.

[Savior], [Destroyer]

Two choices, in front of Wang Zijia quickly changed.

There is not too much time to entangle, according to the experience of the previous games, if he chooses to be slow, resulting in serious energy consumption, he may be roughly kicked over, and the memory will not be given.

Therefore, Wang Zijia, who didn't dare to delay any longer, did not hesitate to click [Savior]!

Just kidding, this is the fourth time he has shuttled, and he is familiar with it.

He also clearly knew that the two choices clearly represented one for good and the other for evil.

No, that's not right, it should be one of the orderly camps, the other······ I'm afraid the evil camp is a little overwhelmed.

Before, Wang Zijia was still speculating that the other might be the Demon Dao, but now it is too obvious, it must be a sin!

Then he has always felt that something is wrong with him, and it is estimated that it is not a blind guess, if he is willing, it is estimated that he can really become a sin!!

Although Wang Zijia thinks he is not a good person, he is not a perverted anti-human!

······

With Wang Zijia's choice, the surging silver energy around him frantically surged towards Wang Zijia again, instantly drowning him.

The next moment, a golden balance emerged, and under the golden light, a space several feet in size was opened.

Then he took Wang Zijia and plunged into a boundless river, like a golden magical swimming fish, and began to swim upstream.

In the long silver river, the waves are turbulent, and from time to time you can still see something, trying to come out.

The space opened by the golden balance was extremely safe, and Wang Zijia looked at all this in a daze.

In addition to the ignorance for the first time, Wang Zijia clearly felt that this time the shuttle seemed to be unusually long.

In a trance, and then in a trance for countless years, I don't know how long it took before familiar information emerged.

[Everything in the world, cause and effect, all have a fixed number! 】

[Plant the cause today, and reap the effect tomorrow, but there is a great power to reverse the cause and effect, and change your life against the sky. 】

[Since the beginning of the Third Age, after the competition of ten thousand Dao and the victory of the Daomen, the Dao Struggle gradually died out, and the Dao system that did not belong to the Daomen eventually disappeared in the long river of history. 】

[In this process, while the Dao Court was overpowering the heavens, a turbulent battle was also quietly going on inside: the internal fighting of the Five Emperors. 】

[In the end, although the victor won everything, he left behind an almost indelible bane. 】

[I don't know when, I don't know where, Shenhong is destined to have an unprecedented catastrophe to come: the catastrophe! 】

[Countless calculations and repairs have been made one after another, and the fortune tellers have asked the heavens, and the beginning has been planned for eternity. 】

[The emperor who won the final victory opened the heavens and the earth, forbade time and space, changed the text, burned all ancient information, reshaped civilization, tried to cut off everything, and stifled some possibilities. 】

[The vigorous and extremely brilliant Third Age, in the end, came to an end in such a situation, in the disconnection of civilization. 】

[In the process of destroying history, tampering with information, and reshaping civilization, we have come to a new era: the Quaternary, a new era reshaped according to the wishes of some people.] 】

[Everything seems to be so effective, the Dao Court has moved towards the ultimate prosperity, and the opening of the battle of the worlds has pushed all this to the top. 】

[However, the crisis in the shadows is approaching unconsciously. 】

[In the end, with the last two surviving of the five immortal emperors, the relationship between the Central God Emperor and the Southern Spirit Emperor was completely shattered, igniting the final fuse. 】

[The glory of the Quaternary Dao Court, with the fall of the Southern Spirit Emperor, has reached its limit. Everywhere in the world, something strange began to pop up: evil, and in a very short time, it surged all walks of life. 】

[At this time, the top powers of the two Great Thousand World Groups that Shenhong conquered at the same time seemed to have noticed something, and they who had been boiling frogs in warm water saw the light of hope and fully started the Ten Thousand Worlds War that swept the three Great Thousand World Groups! 】

[At this point, countless worlds have been shattered, great powers have fallen one after another, and the world is filled with resentment, unwillingness, and ominousness, and things in the dark places are growing wantonly, and finally exploding, wanting to swallow all things. 】

[Time: End of the Quaternary Period]

[Location: Under the banner of the Holy Spirit Great World Group, a world that has been infiltrated by the Divine Grand World Group: Yaoshan Realm!] 】

[Identity: Zhangjia branch side tribe, Li Shenghong]

······

Wang Zijia was shuttling, after receiving the relevant information about the background introduction of similar times in a trance.

The golden ball of light formed by the equivalent balance suddenly drilled into something and directly knocked out.

"Kill!"

"Demon, you are looking for death!"

“······”

In an instant, heaven and earth were transformed.

As soon as Wang Zijia's perception returned, he heard the earth-shattering battle, and countless spiritual lights seemed to explode around him.

Thrown into battle again?

Wang Zijia quickly collected his mind and tried his best to perceive himself.

Li Shenghong, a member of the Zhangjiabian tribe, is an inconspicuous monk in the realm of real people.

A few days ago, the Yaoshan Boundary was suddenly invaded, and the invasion war began. During the battle, this unlucky ghost was pierced through the chest by an invading demon, plucked his heart, devoured the soul of the dead, and died.

As a brief message emerged, Wang Zijia began to receive the other party's body.

I don't know where the power began to rush out of the body, quickly spreading throughout the body.

At the fist-sized wound on the chest, the granulation squirmed like tentacles, the wound quickly disappeared, and a heart quickly grew out of the empty chest cavity.

In this process, Xiu Wei began to improve rapidly, and his black hair turned silver and white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pitch-black eyes flashed with golden streamers.

The process was very short, less than 10 breaths before and after.

When Wang Zijia completely sensed his body, the surging energy in the depths of his body had completely infected this body.

No, it is Wang Zijia who has completely replaced this Zhang clansman: everything about Li Shenghong, including fate and cause and effect!

Well, that's not right, it should be Wang Zijia who replaced himself in a different time and space?

Who knows!

Anyway, he hasn't figured out what the relationship between himself and the original owner is when he crosses!

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

didn't have time to think too much, Wang Zijia was quickly pulled back to his senses by a huge fight, and there were all kinds of battles around him.

He sat up sharply and looked around.

This is a blood-colored plain, the original complex of buildings has been in ruins, and countless corpses are densely piled up on the ground.

Countless stumps and severed arms are mixed, human, demonic, and some various ghosts, blood flows in the cracks, and the real blood flows like a river, like a legendary hell.

In the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, some wriggling creatures can be seen devouring corpses, and some remnants of soldiers scuffling each other in the pile of corpses, as if they will not fight until the end of their lives and will not give up.

Looking up at the sky, the monks were densely covered with the sky at this moment, covering the sky like locusts.

Most of them are disciples of the Three Realms of the Divine Monarch, and occasionally one or two real people can be seen, and some immortals can also be seen.

The battlefield is divided into two camps, the Terrans and the Ghosts!

Needless to say, the human race should be mostly the Zhang family group.

The factions that fight against the Terran monks are mainly divided into two main types of creatures.

One is flesh and blood, with horns, pointed ears, green fangs, and slender ghost claws on its limbs, in the image of a hellish yaksha.

One was a fleshless creature with a body like smoke and a pitch black, resentful soul creature of various shapes.

Of course, among these, there are some elites, who maintain their human form, and their whole bodies exude the holy light of immortals, like the purest holy spirit in the world, fighting with the immortals among the monks one by one.

The sky, a huge star-gate-like circular void black hole, is now spewing out a huge number of resentful spirits and yaksha creatures, and it seems to be invading this realm.

That's where the ghosts come from.

The portal that this temporary stargate is busy with seems to be almost complete its mission, and it is slowly shrinking.

Well, judging by the background information, it is not an invasion, it can be considered a recycling. After all, this realm was supposed to belong to the Holy Spirit Great World Group, but before the outbreak of the war, it was eaten away by Shenhong.

Therefore, this should be regarded as the battle zone of the Ten Thousand Realms War today, but it may be the edge of the war zone, because in the battle in the sky, Wang Zijia found that immortals are not common, and there are even fewer immortals.

In the entire core battlefield, only two Xuan Immortals are fighting like they are evenly matched!

"Weng!"

At this time when Wang Zijia looked at the situation around him, the space shook again.

Immediately after, another huge stargate-like black hole opened.

In fact, a new invasion channel was opened, and countless resentful spirits and yakshas-like creatures began to pour out, a scene of annihilation.

', Savior? This is the beginning of the crisis of annihilation? Don't you even give me some time to get acquainted?! ’

Wang Zijia galloped past with 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, and he didn't fully understand the situation, and immediately felt that his whole body had been completed and he didn't know whether it was assimilation or replacement, anyway, he had become the deity of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal at the moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, the aura of his whole body skyrocketed, and with a fiery red streamer, he rushed to the sky battlefield.

Goal: The second tunnel that hasn't been fully formed yet!

In the process of rushing up, Wang Zijia beckoned, and the immortal yuan fluctuated.

'The fake spirit borrowed: Qin Xianyu! ’

As a ball of light rushed into Wang Zijia's body, Wang Zijia's stable aura began to climb again, soaring from the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal to the peak of the Xuan Immortal in the blink of an eye.

The whole body began to emit a terrifying fairy light!

This huge change completely shocked most of the battlefield.

Especially at the very core of the battlefield, the two Xuan Immortal-level figures are inseparable, one is the Holy Spirit who exudes a holy and pure taste all over the body, and the other is a Xuan Immortal monk who holds a sword.

Both sides felt the powerful aura that suddenly appeared, and found that Wang Zijia was heading towards the new passage, and the Xuan Immortal-level Holy Spirit wanted to intervene to stop it.

However, the Xuanxian monk holding the sword was not a vegetarian, and he couldn't free his hand when the other party blocked him before, and at this moment, it was the turn of this Xuanxian-level Holy Spirit to be stopped.

And in the new passage that was still slowly opening up, it seemed that he had sensed something, and it was expanding at an accelerated pace, and another Xuan Immortal-level Holy Spirit seemed to be about to rush out of it.

However, at this moment, Wang Zijia had already come to the passage.

There was no hesitation.

With his hands held high above his head, the terrifying immortal yuan converged overhead, and finally condensed into a terrifying lava star.

The surrounding resentful spirits felt it, overwhelmingly flooding Wang Zijia, but unfortunately they were all easily blocked by the crystal shield on his body, and even completely burned out because of some contaminated breath.

'Lava Road: Fallen Stars!' ’

When the new passage was almost fully formed, Wang Zijia threw out the huge stars above his head.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The flaming flaming stars, holding a huge tail flame, rushed towards the passage, like shooting stars piercing the sky.

In the glow of a fiery red, the rush into the passage vanished.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a terrifying explosion rang out, and countless flames erupted from the passage.

The newly emerged stargate, after a moment of stagnation, expanded slightly, spewed out flames in the sky, and began to collapse rapidly.

"Roar!"

"Ah······h

"Damn it!"

In the passage, all kinds of angry voices came out.

However, everything was useless, and the huge deep passage like a star gate was directly exploded by Wang Zijia's falling star.

"Hoo ······"

After doing this, Wang Zijia took a breath and looked at the surrounding situation again.

In addition to the two Xuan Immortals entangled in the main battlefield, there are several Heavenly Immortal Battle Circles below, in addition to this, some Earth Immortals are leading the Heavenly Divine Monarch, fighting with countless unjust ghosts and ghosts.

The battlefield was originally a little anxious, and the monks were still slightly disadvantaged.

Now that such a top-level combat power as Wang Zijia suddenly appeared, and the support of the other party was cut off, the battlefield began to tilt.

And the original stargate passage is also slowly closing, obviously this temporary passage has completed its task, and all the troops have been sent over.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia roughly figured out the situation, and didn't pay attention to the high-end battlefield in the sky at all.

Although he has Xuan Xian's combat power, it does not mean that he is suitable to meddle in the Xuan Xian battle circle and establish an advantage, or even win quickly.

Therefore, he hovered in the air for a moment, his hands pinching seriously for a moment.

On his chest, five ghosts emerged.

"Bumper!"

In an instant, the five ghosts exploded into five clouds of ghost mist and fused together.

Then the ghost mist squirmed, slowly condensed and elongated, and finally turned into a stick hundreds of zhang long, on the stick, a pitch-black banner like a curtain of heaven and earth slowly emerged, and the five fairy children on it were slowly like life.

'Evil Ghost Weapon Dao: Ten Thousand Souls Summoning Ghost Flags! ’

At the moment when the giant banner was formed, countless low-level resentful spirits and ghosts were all terrified, and instinctively wanted to escape.

However, Wang Zijia didn't give them a chance at all, holding the banner pole with both hands, and swept straight towards the ghosts in the sky below!

"Conjuring Spirits!"

In an instant, as Wang Zijia waved the ghost flag downward, the huge black flag fell from the sky like a curtain of heaven and earth, and a terrifying pull was born from the flag.

The sky is densely packed with unjust souls, as if they have met a nemesis, and they are included in the black flag.

The monks had no effect, and the black flags swept over their flesh and blood as if they were illusory, and nothing but a little chill was felt.

And when Wang Zijia swept the ghost flag, the heavens and the earth were suddenly clear, and the ghosts and ghosts in the sky were less than half, and even the earth immortal-level holy spirits were much less. Only the immortals were unaffected.

Such a change completely made the Xuan Immortal Holy Spirit in the Sky Core Battlefield anxious.

Seeing Wang Zijia holding the ghost flag, he wanted to dance again.

He erupted wildly, and a streamer broke through the barrier of the Xuan Immortal Cultivator who was fighting with him, and rushed straight towards Wang Zijia.

"Definitely!"

However, before the streamer rushed to Wang Zijia, a voice sounded.

Immediately, a golden light appeared in Wang Zijia's eyes, collided with the streamer, and the streamer was fixed in mid-air.

Something in the streamer is also revealed.

It's a soul nail made purely of soul power!

If you really want to be hit by this thing, it is a trivial matter for your soul to be torn in half, and if you are not careful, your life will be gone.

Especially he only has a heavenly immortal background, which is also the reason why Wang Zijia did not meddle in the Xuanxian War Zone, but chose to abuse vegetables!

And after Wang Zijia fixed that thing, he didn't hesitate and lifted his breath again.

"Conjuring Spirits!"

Another banner danced, and the remaining small half of the resentful souls in the sky were also taken away by Wang Zijia, as well as many earth immortal-level holy spirits.

Only the sparse earth immortals and a few heavenly immortals and holy spirits were left in their dying struggles.

This is the particularity of the battlefield in the Xianxia world, no matter how many numerical advantages there are, once the high-end forces are unbalanced, they will turn over in an instant and the situation will be reversed.

(End of chapter)