"Now you should fulfill your promises," the old man's face is not very good, after all, anyone's memory is viewed, the entire race of millions of years of effort has finally become the wedding dress of others, and I will not feel good.

"You can leave now," Xu Zimo nodded, letting Chaos release the suppression of the old man.

"Hope we will see you again," Xu Zimo smiled.

"It's better not to meet again," the old man said lightly.

The vitality of the Sacred Vessel of his body surged, and in a blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared into the endless void.

"Brother, do you say Gu Ming will retaliate against us?" Xiao Guizi asked worriedly.

"Who knows," Xu Zimo smiled.

He sat cross-legged and began to sort out the mysteries about the twin battles.

This mystery must be used after he has advanced to the Sacred Vessel Realm and has condensed the whole body of spirits.

But now he is ready to prepare the first hundred battles to be merged.

Although he already has a Qingyun war body in his hand, to be honest, Xu Zimo really can't look down on this war body.

Because the second war body is to be merged with the soul, it is natural to choose the war body among the top 100 war bodies that best fits the soul.

The sky was slightly bright, and the sun rose slowly from the east.

The snow-capped world began to melt in the early sun.

The airflow in the air seems to become colder.

Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi are about to leave the mountain and go to the location of the Baili family.

The two had just walked for two steps, and they felt that the earth began to vibrate.

A black magic energy slowly rose from the middle of the mountain, as if a black mushroom cloud exploded, the entire sky was enveloped.

"Brother, is this?" Xiao Guizi said in horror.

"Go and see," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly. He could feel a sense of urgency in his heart, and his heart was beating much faster.

"Senior brother, let's go now, there must be some big murderers born," Xiao Guizi replied.

"You go to Hunyuan Ancient City to wait for me first," Xu Zimo stared at the place where Black Mist was, and said lightly.

"Senior brother, my little Guizi is not the kind of greedy life and fear of death, I will go with you," Xiao Guizi said quickly.

"I don't mean that, I feel as if something is calling me, you leave first," Xu Zimo shook his head and said, "Wait for me to find you."

Xiao Guizi hesitated for a while and finally said: "Brother, then I will wait for you for three days.

If you didn't come out in three days, I would go back to Shengzong immediately to move the rescuers. "

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

Looking at the back of Xiao Guizi leaving, Xu Zimo turned his head, silent for a moment, and finally walked towards the center of the mountain.

Boundless magic qi is rolling, roaring, in these magic qi, one by one the ugly and desperate faces emerge.

The entire sky is rendered black, which is very pure and does not contain any attributes.

The magical energy turned into everything and rolled around. Under the cover of this power, it seemed that all things in the world were subject to it.

The more Xu Zimo walked inside, the stronger the familiarity in the body.

The momentum of the magical qi was getting stronger and stronger. Eventually, he came to a valley.

"Welcome to my desperate situation, I am the Demon Demon Baimen," a gruesome horror face condensed by the black mist appeared in the air.

The magic energy on that face was stronger, and the space around him was eroded into black.

"Mary ants, surrender to me, engrave my magic mark in your real life, become a devil, you can get my supreme power."

The moment he saw this demon appeared, Xu Zimo felt that some kind of repressive power in his body seemed to be at its extreme.

He roared into the sky, the magical energy in his body surged and rolled, and the prison **** body in his body opened automatically.

The magic energy that covered the sky was torn open instantly, and thunder and lightning like a long dragon wandered in the air.

A purer and stronger magic energy rose from Xu Zimo's body.

His hair turned into a fiery red instantly, and the lines of purple and black appeared on his face.

In his pair of magic pupils, there was endless magic energy, and the muscles all over the body seemed to be tight.

Thousands of evil spirits in the sky surrendered in front of Xu Zimo and wrapped around him.

At this moment, he is like the master of all the world, like an eternal king.

"This, this is," the Mo Ying whispered incredulously as he looked at the picture in front of him.

Xu Zimo only felt that his head was about to explode, a strange and intermittent fragment of memory and pictures appeared in his mind.

"Remember my name, the person in charge of the Southeast Region of the Demon Regiment, Bymon."

"You little devils will someday be eradicated.

The head of your devil will be taken by my warrior Baimeng. "

"I lost, why didn't you kill me?"

"Don't think you are forgiving me, I will surrender to you, no, we are dead enemies, always dead enemies.

"What kind of road do you want to take?"

"This is your ambition?"

"Demon Lord, can I join you?"

"In the name of my warrior Bai Meng, I would like to become a desperate demon, and will follow your pace throughout my life.

Even if it is hostile to the whole world, it is still going.

Until the end of the world, everything is bustling towards destruction. "

Thousands of demons greeted the man above, as if everything in this world could only look up at his existence.

"You ... come back," Baimeng looked at Xu Zimo in shock, and said excitedly: "It's not wrong, it's not wrong ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ This kind of breath, this kind of blood.

Even if you haven't fully grown up yet, I can vaguely see that you were alone and holding the sky toward the end of the world. "

"Resurrection, we ancient demon can finally see the sky again."

Bai Meng whispered excitedly, and he laughed up in the sky.

The devil's qi around him roared and roared in the endless space, his laughter was full of evil spirits and wanton freedom.

"Demon Lord, welcome back!"

Xu Zimo sorted out the strange fragments that suddenly appeared in the memory, but felt that these memories were too fragmented and completely clueless.

Many things are forewords without words.

The demon qi in front of them condenses together, like the dark clouds of heavy rain, gloomy and dark, giving people a sense of oppression.

A roar came from the evil spirit, and then saw a burly big man jump out of the magic cloud.

He just jumped lightly and only heard the sound of "boom". The earth was dusty, and there was an endless crack.

"One of the eighteen demon gods, the desperate demon Baimen, see the Lord."

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