Go back inside.
Du Shaoshou was upset and angry just looking at the guy who looked exactly like him.
The middle-aged man came down slowly and stood in the yard watching them. This courtyard is not big to begin with, and with a few people standing there, the space seems even smaller. The distance between everyone is not that far. With their strength, this distance can be regarded as almost no distance.
Chen Shaobai frowned and looked at An Zheng: "He doesn't look like Elder Chang Mo."
Many things became clear, and it turned out that all of this was still inseparable from the faceless monster.
When An Zheng finished saying these five words, he had already rushed towards the yard, holding Du Shouxiao in his left hand and Chen Shaobai in his right hand. As for the others, there is nothing to worry about, because only three of them entered the yard before and were copied.
"Not a curse."
An Zheng looked at Chang Mo and said, "You only remember that you are a residual thought, and you don't even know whose residual thought it is."
he died.
The look in his eyes seemed complicated and contradictory.
Die so easily and simply.
Go back inside.
Chen Shaobai said: "But why? Is this the magic circle I set up to protect the sealed land? If this is the case, then I am not who they say I am. I insist that the demons do not kill each other. , you can’t insult each other, this is my rule. If I created this circle, then I created it to kill the demons.”
The process from initial riots to panic to collapse on the street was astonishingly fast. The demon cultivators who had no way to escape began to rush towards the clones, hoping to kill them to save themselves. However, when they took action, they discovered that when they killed the clones... they were also finished.
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
The middle-aged man came down slowly and stood in the yard watching them. This courtyard is not big to begin with, and with a few people standing there, the space seems even smaller. The distance between everyone is not that far. With their strength, this distance can be regarded as almost no distance.
A voice suddenly appeared above An Zheng and the others, and a middle-aged man who looked slender and elegant was floating there. He was wearing a long gown and looked like a teacher in a private school. Such people don't look threatening and don't have a strong aura. He won't attract too much attention from anyone when he walks on the street. In every city, you will meet many such people and forget them instantly.
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a kind of joy, but also a kind of confusion
"This is not some hallucination."
"Not a curse."
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
"Looks like he's still alive."
"You're pitiful too."
The process from initial riots to panic to collapse on the street was astonishingly fast. The demon cultivators who had no way to escape began to rush towards the clones, hoping to kill them to save themselves. However, when they took action, they discovered that when they killed the clones... they were also finished.
"However, you are too smart to be smart. You think that changing time will give you a chance to start over, but you have ignored that the change in time will have the greatest impact not on me, but on you!"
he died.
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng: "I think it's some kind of curse."
Before he finished speaking, Chang Mo grabbed him, and then a black light exploded. The white-bearded old man's body flew backwards and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After struggling for a few times, he stopped moving and became Like a piece of dead wood, shriveled, old, curled up into a ball.
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
Du Shaoshou was upset and angry just looking at the guy who looked exactly like him.
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
But he is unusual, and that unusualness comes from his eyes. His eyes were exactly the same as when Chen Shaobai was possessed. There were no whites, only black eyeballs. There are several fiery red light spots in the black eyeballs that are slowly rotating, seeming to be an abyss that can lead to eternal damnation.
"Not a curse."
"I guarded my home for you, my treasures for you, and my secrets for you. When you come back, you don't even recognize me. It's really ridiculous when you think about it..."
An Zheng said: "Have you noticed that these clones don't have any demonic energy in them, and they don't look like the demon's technique at all."
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
Elder Chang Mo looked at Chen Shaobai with great interest: "Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven...are you finally willing to come back after hiding for tens of thousands of years? Don't you feel like a lost dog? You looked like a dog when you ran away, but you still look like a dog when you come back. A dog."
Elder Chang Mo looked at Chen Shaobai with great interest: "Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven...are you finally willing to come back after hiding for tens of thousands of years? Don't you feel like a lost dog? You looked like a dog when you ran away, but you still look like a dog when you come back. A dog."
An Zheng shook his head: "Although I know that there are all kinds of weird powers in this world, I still don't believe in curses easily. I prefer to believe that when we enter the door, the door is a magic circle... Everyone from Everyone who passes by the door will be copied, a powerful magic circle."
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
Elder Chang Mo looked at Chen Shaobai with great interest: "Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven...are you finally willing to come back after hiding for tens of thousands of years? Don't you feel like a lost dog? You looked like a dog when you ran away, but you still look like a dog when you come back. A dog."
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
Du Shoushou cursed, grabbed the Poseidon Trident and rushed out.
The look in his eyes seemed complicated and contradictory.
The corners of his mouth were as cold as ice.
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a kind of joy, but also a kind of confusion
Chen Shaobai said: "But why? Is this the magic circle I set up to protect the sealed land? If this is the case, then I am not who they say I am. I insist that the demons do not kill each other. , you can’t insult each other, this is my rule. If I created this circle, then I created it to kill the demons.”
"What matters is you."
"Yeah...it's me."
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
"Are you Elder Chang Mo?"
He seemed to have suddenly lost his memory and was completely dumbfounded. After a long time, he suddenly thought of something, and his face became ugly: "I am just a lingering thought... But it doesn't matter, I still represent the most powerful force and the highest existence in the world. Back then You knew you couldn't defeat me, so you changed time and tried to trap me. You bought yourself tens of thousands of years to become stronger again, and then killed me."
The middle-aged man came down slowly and stood in the yard watching them. This courtyard is not big to begin with, and with a few people standing there, the space seems even smaller. The distance between everyone is not that far. With their strength, this distance can be regarded as almost no distance.
An Zheng looked outside, and the three clones turned and walked back, seeming a little confused. They seemed to have been programmed, and An Zheng's choice to return to the yard was a response outside of their programme, so now their program was messed up and they didn't know what to do.
"Hold!"
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
The wailing on the street was in sharp contrast to the eerie tranquility in the yard. The feeling of three real people being stared at by three clones is actually not good at all. The three people did nothing and just stood there, but they blocked the exit. Just because they didn't make any next move, it didn't mean that if they raised their hands and tapped their foreheads at this time, they would be safe.
Du Shoushou cursed, grabbed the Poseidon Trident and rushed out.
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
"Looks like he's still alive."
Elder Chang Mo continued: "I just miscalculated... Chang Mo is not my opponent at all, but I need his physical body. I am just a residual thought. I will not exist for a long time without the physical body. However, I found out after I got the physical body. The local barrier is against Chang Mo. Chang Mo has sealed himself, and his physical body cannot get out. But it doesn't matter, it's enough for me to survive forever. Besides, idiots will come to my door every once in a while. Provide strength."
Go back inside.
"Maybe he won't keep us waiting long."
An Zheng shook his head: "Although I know that there are all kinds of weird powers in this world, I still don't believe in curses easily. I prefer to believe that when we enter the door, the door is a magic circle... Everyone from Everyone who passes by the door will be copied, a powerful magic circle."
Chen Shaobai's eyes turned red instantly, and he knelt there holding the body of the old man with a white beard: "Master... Master."
Chen Shaobai said: "You mean, after the three of us were defeated, the faceless monster chased us here? It wanted to hunt us down, but failed, but it still affected Elder Chang Mo in the Sealed Land."
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
An Zheng hummed: "It's weird."
Chen Shaobai said: "You mean, after the three of us were defeated, the faceless monster chased us here? It wanted to hunt us down, but failed, but it still affected Elder Chang Mo in the Sealed Land."
"This is not some hallucination."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Elder Chang Mo's lips: "It's just that he's not the Chang Mo you're familiar with. I know you're curious about what happened, and I'm not in a hurry. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years and still care about this moment? Let me Let me tell you... Tens of thousands of years ago, you humble people tried to resist me, but you were not that powerful at all. As the most powerful practitioners, civil strife broke out at the last moment. "
Go back inside.
But he is unusual, and that unusualness comes from his eyes. His eyes were exactly the same as when Chen Shaobai was possessed. There were no whites, only black eyeballs. There are several fiery red light spots in the black eyeballs that are slowly rotating, seeming to be an abyss that can lead to eternal damnation.
"Maybe."
Chen Shaobai said: "But why? Is this the magic circle I set up to protect the sealed land? If this is the case, then I am not who they say I am. I insist that the demons do not kill each other. , you can’t insult each other, this is my rule. If I created this circle, then I created it to kill the demons.”
"Are you Elder Chang Mo?"
The middle-aged man came down slowly and stood in the yard watching them. This courtyard is not big to begin with, and with a few people standing there, the space seems even smaller. The distance between everyone is not that far. With their strength, this distance can be regarded as almost no distance.
"Maybe."
"I guarded my home for you, my treasures for you, and my secrets for you. When you come back, you don't even recognize me. It's really ridiculous when you think about it..."
An Zheng: "You are the faceless monster."
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng: "I think it's some kind of curse."
"Of course I am Chang Mo, but..."
Chen Shaobai frowned and looked at An Zheng: "He doesn't look like Elder Chang Mo."
An Zheng said: "Have you noticed that these clones don't have any demonic energy in them, and they don't look like the demon's technique at all."
An Zheng looked outside, and the three clones turned and walked back, seeming a little confused. They seemed to have been programmed, and An Zheng's choice to return to the yard was a response outside of their programme, so now their program was messed up and they didn't know what to do.
The process from initial riots to panic to collapse on the street was astonishingly fast. The demon cultivators who had no way to escape began to rush towards the clones, hoping to kill them to save themselves. However, when they took action, they discovered that when they killed the clones... they were also finished.
he died.
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
"This is not some hallucination."
Chang Mo took a deep breath: "With the power of each of you, I can break away from myself. In this world, it is not certain who has the final say."
"We are really trapped now. We can't go out, and we can't kill these three clones. If we kill them, we will also die, so we can only stand here and wait? How long will it take?"
When An Zheng finished saying these five words, he had already rushed towards the yard, holding Du Shouxiao in his left hand and Chen Shaobai in his right hand. As for the others, there is nothing to worry about, because only three of them entered the yard before and were copied.
"Maybe."
Chen Shaobai frowned and looked at An Zheng: "He doesn't look like Elder Chang Mo."
Du Shaoshou was upset and angry just looking at the guy who looked exactly like him.
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a kind of joy, but also a kind of confusion
"Yeah...it's me."
"Maybe he won't keep us waiting long."
He was just a remnant of the terrifying existence from back then. He came to track down An Zheng and the others, but ended up being trapped in the Great Demonic Ring. This is also the reason why Elder Mo would let out a scream in the Great Demon Ring, shouting that no one should come in.
Elder Chang Mo raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng: "As a leader, you are still qualified... What a pity, look at your companions. The one named Qinglian and the one named Xuanyuan are not worth mentioning at all. Under such circumstances You actually want to take the opportunity to get rid of the other party... Human beings, human nature, I am really laughing my head off. Just looking at your ugly faces, I am even more convinced of one thing... Returning all things to their origin is the most correct choice. ”
Chen Shaobai's eyes turned red instantly, and he knelt there holding the body of the old man with a white beard: "Master... Master."
When An Zheng finished saying these five words, he had already rushed towards the yard, holding Du Shouxiao in his left hand and Chen Shaobai in his right hand. As for the others, there is nothing to worry about, because only three of them entered the yard before and were copied.
Just as he was talking, a shout from the monkey came from outside. An Zheng and the others were startled. Through the gap where the three clones were standing, they saw a golden light flashing outside, followed by the monkey and the others and disappeared. Monkey, Monk Xuanting, Da Tianlie, old man with white beard, little golden dragon, and An Ran, who were all strong enough to resist for a while, were suddenly taken away by a force.
"Of course I am Chang Mo, but..."
He was not meant to die, but he died inexplicably.
"Hold!"
Chen Shaobai said: "But why? Is this the magic circle I set up to protect the sealed land? If this is the case, then I am not who they say I am. I insist that the demons do not kill each other. , you can’t insult each other, this is my rule. If I created this circle, then I created it to kill the demons.”
Many things became clear, and it turned out that all of this was still inseparable from the faceless monster.
Du Shoushou cursed, grabbed the Poseidon Trident and rushed out.
Die so easily and simply.
"Maybe."
Go back inside.
"They don't matter."
Go back inside.
Die so easily and simply.
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
"Yeah...it's me."
Du Shaoshou was upset and angry just looking at the guy who looked exactly like him.
"Are you Elder Chang Mo?"
A voice suddenly appeared above An Zheng and the others, and a middle-aged man who looked slender and elegant was floating there. He was wearing a long gown and looked like a teacher in a private school. Such people don't look threatening and don't have a strong aura. He won't attract too much attention from anyone when he walks on the street. In every city, you will meet many such people and forget them instantly.
At this moment, there was a sudden boom outside, followed by a bright golden lotus blooming, bursting the space. Monk Xuanting and the monkeys broke through the shackles of space power and rushed out. The old man with a white beard saw Chen Shaobai and the others trapped in the yard and shouted: "Don't be afraid, good disciple, I'm here as a teacher, he can't kill me, you guys Go first."
"I'll know, soon."
But he is unusual, and that unusualness comes from his eyes. His eyes were exactly the same as when Chen Shaobai was possessed. There were no whites, only black eyeballs. There are several fiery red light spots in the black eyeballs that are slowly rotating, seeming to be an abyss that can lead to eternal damnation.
But he is unusual, and that unusualness comes from his eyes. His eyes were exactly the same as when Chen Shaobai was possessed. There were no whites, only black eyeballs. There are several fiery red light spots in the black eyeballs that are slowly rotating, seeming to be an abyss that can lead to eternal damnation.
A voice suddenly appeared above An Zheng and the others, and a middle-aged man who looked slender and elegant was floating there. He was wearing a long gown and looked like a teacher in a private school. Such people don't look threatening and don't have a strong aura. He won't attract too much attention from anyone when he walks on the street. In every city, you will meet many such people and forget them instantly.
Just as he was talking, a shout from the monkey came from outside. An Zheng and the others were startled. Through the gap where the three clones were standing, they saw a golden light flashing outside, followed by the monkey and the others and disappeared. Monkey, Monk Xuanting, Da Tianlie, old man with white beard, little golden dragon, and An Ran, who were all strong enough to resist for a while, were suddenly taken away by a force.
"I guarded my home for you, my treasures for you, and my secrets for you. When you come back, you don't even recognize me. It's really ridiculous when you think about it..."
"What matters is you."
Chen Shaobai said: "But why? Is this the magic circle I set up to protect the sealed land? If this is the case, then I am not who they say I am. I insist that the demons do not kill each other. , you can’t insult each other, this is my rule. If I created this circle, then I created it to kill the demons.”
He teleported to the courtyard and stood in front of Chen Shaobai.
Before he finished speaking, Chang Mo grabbed him, and then a black light exploded. The white-bearded old man's body flew backwards and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After struggling for a few times, he stopped moving and became Like a piece of dead wood, shriveled, old, curled up into a ball.
But he is unusual, and that unusualness comes from his eyes. His eyes were exactly the same as when Chen Shaobai was possessed. There were no whites, only black eyeballs. There are several fiery red light spots in the black eyeballs that are slowly rotating, seeming to be an abyss that can lead to eternal damnation.
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
Chen Shaobai's eyes turned red instantly, and he knelt there holding the body of the old man with a white beard: "Master... Master."
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a kind of joy, but also a kind of confusion
Die so easily and simply.
"I'll know, soon."
"Yeah...it's me."
Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and then he grabbed the old man with the white beard. The old man with the white beard didn't care at all. He pushed Chen Shaobai away: "Quickly, the flaw in those things is..."
Du Shaoshou was upset and angry just looking at the guy who looked exactly like him.
The look in his eyes seemed complicated and contradictory.
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
"I'll know, soon."
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
"Are you Elder Chang Mo?"
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
Elder Chang Mo looked at Chen Shaobai with great interest: "Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven...are you finally willing to come back after hiding for tens of thousands of years? Don't you feel like a lost dog? You looked like a dog when you ran away, but you still look like a dog when you come back. A dog."
"Yeah...it's me."
"However, you are too smart to be smart. You think that changing time will give you a chance to start over, but you have ignored that the change in time will have the greatest impact not on me, but on you!"
"I'll know, soon."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Elder Chang Mo's lips: "It's just that he's not the Chang Mo you're familiar with. I know you're curious about what happened, and I'm not in a hurry. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years and still care about this moment? Let me Let me tell you... Tens of thousands of years ago, you humble people tried to resist me, but you were not that powerful at all. As the most powerful practitioners, civil strife broke out at the last moment. "
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
"This is not some hallucination."
"Looks like he's still alive."
"Of course I am Chang Mo, but..."
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
The wailing on the street was in sharp contrast to the eerie tranquility in the yard. The feeling of three real people being stared at by three clones is actually not good at all. The three people did nothing and just stood there, but they blocked the exit. Just because they didn't make any next move, it didn't mean that if they raised their hands and tapped their foreheads at this time, they would be safe.
An Zheng looked outside, and the three clones turned and walked back, seeming a little confused. They seemed to have been programmed, and An Zheng's choice to return to the yard was a response outside of their programme, so now their program was messed up and they didn't know what to do.
"Yeah...it's me."
An Zheng: "You are the faceless monster."
Elder Chang Mo raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng: "As a leader, you are still qualified... What a pity, look at your companions. The one named Qinglian and the one named Xuanyuan are not worth mentioning at all. Under such circumstances You actually want to take the opportunity to get rid of the other party... Human beings, human nature, I am really laughing my head off. Just looking at your ugly faces, I am even more convinced of one thing... Returning all things to their origin is the most correct choice. ”
Chang Mo took a deep breath: "With the power of each of you, I can break away from myself. In this world, it is not certain who has the final say."
He was not meant to die, but he died inexplicably.
The middle-aged man came down slowly and stood in the yard watching them. This courtyard is not big to begin with, and with a few people standing there, the space seems even smaller. The distance between everyone is not that far. With their strength, this distance can be regarded as almost no distance.
Elder Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he murmured to himself: "Who am I?"
Chen Shaobai's eyes turned red instantly, and he knelt there holding the body of the old man with a white beard: "Master... Master."
"You're pitiful too."
The middle-aged man came down slowly and stood in the yard watching them. This courtyard is not big to begin with, and with a few people standing there, the space seems even smaller. The distance between everyone is not that far. With their strength, this distance can be regarded as almost no distance.
An Zheng hummed: "It's weird."
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
An Zheng looked outside, and the three clones turned and walked back, seeming a little confused. They seemed to have been programmed, and An Zheng's choice to return to the yard was a response outside of their programme, so now their program was messed up and they didn't know what to do.
Elder Chang Mo paced back and forth in the yard: "There is a part of your memory, and I have a part of myself. As long as I get your memory, I will know who I am. And it is not very important to know who I am. I I am indeed trapped by you, why can’t I break free from myself?”
"Um?"
"I guarded my home for you, my treasures for you, and my secrets for you. When you come back, you don't even recognize me. It's really ridiculous when you think about it..."
Du Shoushou cursed, grabbed the Poseidon Trident and rushed out.
"However, you are too smart to be smart. You think that changing time will give you a chance to start over, but you have ignored that the change in time will have the greatest impact not on me, but on you!"
Du Shoushou cursed, grabbed the Poseidon Trident and rushed out.
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
"Um?"
Chang Mo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Faceless monster... Hahahahaha, sad people, pitiful people. You have forgotten who I am, and your cultivation has declined, which makes me feel pitiful. Why do you still want to be with me when you look like this? I'm fighting? You don't know who I am anymore, I am..."
Du Shoushou cursed, grabbed the Poseidon Trident and rushed out.
Chang Mo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Faceless monster... Hahahahaha, sad people, pitiful people. You have forgotten who I am, and your cultivation has declined, which makes me feel pitiful. Why do you still want to be with me when you look like this? I'm fighting? You don't know who I am anymore, I am..."
Elder Chang Mo looked at Chen Shaobai with great interest: "Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven...are you finally willing to come back after hiding for tens of thousands of years? Don't you feel like a lost dog? You looked like a dog when you ran away, but you still look like a dog when you come back. A dog."
The wailing on the street was in sharp contrast to the eerie tranquility in the yard. The feeling of three real people being stared at by three clones is actually not good at all. The three people did nothing and just stood there, but they blocked the exit. Just because they didn't make any next move, it didn't mean that if they raised their hands and tapped their foreheads at this time, they would be safe.
Elder Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he murmured to himself: "Who am I?"
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng: "I think it's some kind of curse."
"Of course I am Chang Mo, but..."
Chen Shaobai frowned and looked at An Zheng: "He doesn't look like Elder Chang Mo."
"Maybe."
The corners of his mouth were as cold as ice.
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
Chen Shaobai's eyes turned red instantly, and he knelt there holding the body of the old man with a white beard: "Master... Master."
The process from initial riots to panic to collapse on the street was astonishingly fast. The demon cultivators who had no way to escape began to rush towards the clones, hoping to kill them to save themselves. However, when they took action, they discovered that when they killed the clones... they were also finished.
Elder Chang Mo looked at Chen Shaobai with great interest: "Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven...are you finally willing to come back after hiding for tens of thousands of years? Don't you feel like a lost dog? You looked like a dog when you ran away, but you still look like a dog when you come back. A dog."
"We are really trapped now. We can't go out, and we can't kill these three clones. If we kill them, we will also die, so we can only stand here and wait? How long will it take?"
Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and then he grabbed the old man with the white beard. The old man with the white beard didn't care at all. He pushed Chen Shaobai away: "Quickly, the flaw in those things is..."
An Zheng hummed: "It's weird."
Many things became clear, and it turned out that all of this was still inseparable from the faceless monster.
Elder Chang Mo looked at Chen Shaobai with great interest: "Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven...are you finally willing to come back after hiding for tens of thousands of years? Don't you feel like a lost dog? You looked like a dog when you ran away, but you still look like a dog when you come back. A dog."
An Zheng said: "Have you noticed that these clones don't have any demonic energy in them, and they don't look like the demon's technique at all."
"This is not some hallucination."
Elder Chang Mo continued: "I just miscalculated... Chang Mo is not my opponent at all, but I need his physical body. I am just a residual thought. I will not exist for a long time without the physical body. However, I found out after I got the physical body. The local barrier is against Chang Mo. Chang Mo has sealed himself, and his physical body cannot get out. But it doesn't matter, it's enough for me to survive forever. Besides, idiots will come to my door every once in a while. Provide strength."
"They don't matter."
Before he finished speaking, Chang Mo grabbed him, and then a black light exploded. The white-bearded old man's body flew backwards and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After struggling for a few times, he stopped moving and became Like a piece of dead wood, shriveled, old, curled up into a ball.
Go back inside.
"Of course I am Chang Mo, but..."
An Zheng looked outside, and the three clones turned and walked back, seeming a little confused. They seemed to have been programmed, and An Zheng's choice to return to the yard was a response outside of their programme, so now their program was messed up and they didn't know what to do.
At this moment, there was a sudden boom outside, followed by a bright golden lotus blooming, bursting the space. Monk Xuanting and the monkeys broke through the shackles of space power and rushed out. The old man with a white beard saw Chen Shaobai and the others trapped in the yard and shouted: "Don't be afraid, good disciple, I'm here as a teacher, he can't kill me, you guys Go first."
Chen Shaobai said: "You mean, after the three of us were defeated, the faceless monster chased us here? It wanted to hunt us down, but failed, but it still affected Elder Chang Mo in the Sealed Land."
The wailing on the street was in sharp contrast to the eerie tranquility in the yard. The feeling of three real people being stared at by three clones is actually not good at all. The three people did nothing and just stood there, but they blocked the exit. Just because they didn't make any next move, it didn't mean that if they raised their hands and tapped their foreheads at this time, they would be safe.
He was just a remnant of the terrifying existence from back then. He came to track down An Zheng and the others, but ended up being trapped in the Great Demonic Ring. This is also the reason why Elder Mo would let out a scream in the Great Demon Ring, shouting that no one should come in.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Elder Chang Mo's lips: "It's just that he's not the Chang Mo you're familiar with. I know you're curious about what happened, and I'm not in a hurry. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years and still care about this moment? Let me Let me tell you... Tens of thousands of years ago, you humble people tried to resist me, but you were not that powerful at all. As the most powerful practitioners, civil strife broke out at the last moment. "
"Looks like he's still alive."
Chang Mo took a deep breath: "With the power of each of you, I can break away from myself. In this world, it is not certain who has the final say."
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
Chang Mo took a deep breath: "With the power of each of you, I can break away from myself. In this world, it is not certain who has the final say."
Elder Chang Mo raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng: "As a leader, you are still qualified... What a pity, look at your companions. The one named Qinglian and the one named Xuanyuan are not worth mentioning at all. Under such circumstances You actually want to take the opportunity to get rid of the other party... Human beings, human nature, I am really laughing my head off. Just looking at your ugly faces, I am even more convinced of one thing... Returning all things to their origin is the most correct choice. ”
"Looks like he's still alive."
"They don't matter."
"I'll know, soon."
An Zheng shook his head: "Although I know that there are all kinds of weird powers in this world, I still don't believe in curses easily. I prefer to believe that when we enter the door, the door is a magic circle... Everyone from Everyone who passes by the door will be copied, a powerful magic circle."
When An Zheng finished saying these five words, he had already rushed towards the yard, holding Du Shouxiao in his left hand and Chen Shaobai in his right hand. As for the others, there is nothing to worry about, because only three of them entered the yard before and were copied.
An Zheng: "You are the faceless monster."
Chang Mo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Faceless monster... Hahahahaha, sad people, pitiful people. You have forgotten who I am, and your cultivation has declined, which makes me feel pitiful. Why do you still want to be with me when you look like this? I'm fighting? You don't know who I am anymore, I am..."
An Zheng said: "Have you noticed that these clones don't have any demonic energy in them, and they don't look like the demon's technique at all."
"This is not some hallucination."
He seemed to have suddenly lost his memory and was completely dumbfounded. After a long time, he suddenly thought of something, and his face became ugly: "I am just a lingering thought... But it doesn't matter, I still represent the most powerful force and the highest existence in the world. Back then You knew you couldn't defeat me, so you changed time and tried to trap me. You bought yourself tens of thousands of years to become stronger again, and then killed me."
Elder Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he murmured to himself: "Who am I?"
he died.
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
"I'll know, soon."
Chang Mo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Faceless monster... Hahahahaha, sad people, pitiful people. You have forgotten who I am, and your cultivation has declined, which makes me feel pitiful. Why do you still want to be with me when you look like this? I'm fighting? You don't know who I am anymore, I am..."
An Zheng: "You are the faceless monster."
An Zheng shook his head: "Although I know that there are all kinds of weird powers in this world, I still don't believe in curses easily. I prefer to believe that when we enter the door, the door is a magic circle... Everyone from Everyone who passes by the door will be copied, a powerful magic circle."
When An Zheng finished saying these five words, he had already rushed towards the yard, holding Du Shouxiao in his left hand and Chen Shaobai in his right hand. As for the others, there is nothing to worry about, because only three of them entered the yard before and were copied.
Chang Mo took a deep breath: "With the power of each of you, I can break away from myself. In this world, it is not certain who has the final say."
Elder Chang Mo raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng: "As a leader, you are still qualified... What a pity, look at your companions. The one named Qinglian and the one named Xuanyuan are not worth mentioning at all. Under such circumstances You actually want to take the opportunity to get rid of the other party... Human beings, human nature, I am really laughing my head off. Just looking at your ugly faces, I am even more convinced of one thing... Returning all things to their origin is the most correct choice. ”
The look in his eyes seemed complicated and contradictory.
Elder Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he murmured to himself: "Who am I?"
The look in his eyes seemed complicated and contradictory.
"However, you are too smart to be smart. You think that changing time will give you a chance to start over, but you have ignored that the change in time will have the greatest impact not on me, but on you!"
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
Chang Mo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Faceless monster... Hahahahaha, sad people, pitiful people. You have forgotten who I am, and your cultivation has declined, which makes me feel pitiful. Why do you still want to be with me when you look like this? I'm fighting? You don't know who I am anymore, I am..."
"Hold!"
"However, you are too smart to be smart. You think that changing time will give you a chance to start over, but you have ignored that the change in time will have the greatest impact not on me, but on you!"
He seemed to have suddenly lost his memory and was completely dumbfounded. After a long time, he suddenly thought of something, and his face became ugly: "I am just a lingering thought... But it doesn't matter, I still represent the most powerful force and the highest existence in the world. Back then You knew you couldn't defeat me, so you changed time and tried to trap me. You bought yourself tens of thousands of years to become stronger again, and then killed me."
A voice suddenly appeared above An Zheng and the others, and a middle-aged man who looked slender and elegant was floating there. He was wearing a long gown and looked like a teacher in a private school. Such people don't look threatening and don't have a strong aura. He won't attract too much attention from anyone when he walks on the street. In every city, you will meet many such people and forget them instantly.
An Zheng shook his head: "Although I know that there are all kinds of weird powers in this world, I still don't believe in curses easily. I prefer to believe that when we enter the door, the door is a magic circle... Everyone from Everyone who passes by the door will be copied, a powerful magic circle."
An Zheng looked at Chang Mo and said, "You only remember that you are a residual thought, and you don't even know whose residual thought it is."
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and then he grabbed the old man with the white beard. The old man with the white beard didn't care at all. He pushed Chen Shaobai away: "Quickly, the flaw in those things is..."
When An Zheng finished saying these five words, he had already rushed towards the yard, holding Du Shouxiao in his left hand and Chen Shaobai in his right hand. As for the others, there is nothing to worry about, because only three of them entered the yard before and were copied.
"However, you are too smart to be smart. You think that changing time will give you a chance to start over, but you have ignored that the change in time will have the greatest impact not on me, but on you!"
"Um?"
He was just a remnant of the terrifying existence from back then. He came to track down An Zheng and the others, but ended up being trapped in the Great Demonic Ring. This is also the reason why Elder Mo would let out a scream in the Great Demon Ring, shouting that no one should come in.
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
"Are you Elder Chang Mo?"
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
"However, you are too smart to be smart. You think that changing time will give you a chance to start over, but you have ignored that the change in time will have the greatest impact not on me, but on you!"
"Yeah...it's me."
"I guarded my home for you, my treasures for you, and my secrets for you. When you come back, you don't even recognize me. It's really ridiculous when you think about it..."
Many things became clear, and it turned out that all of this was still inseparable from the faceless monster.
An Zheng looked outside, and the three clones turned and walked back, seeming a little confused. They seemed to have been programmed, and An Zheng's choice to return to the yard was a response outside of their programme, so now their program was messed up and they didn't know what to do.
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a kind of joy, but also a kind of confusion
He was not meant to die, but he died inexplicably.
Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and then he grabbed the old man with the white beard. The old man with the white beard didn't care at all. He pushed Chen Shaobai away: "Quickly, the flaw in those things is..."
Du Shoushou cursed, grabbed the Poseidon Trident and rushed out.
Elder Chang Mo continued: "I just miscalculated... Chang Mo is not my opponent at all, but I need his physical body. I am just a residual thought. I will not exist for a long time without the physical body. However, I found out after I got the physical body. The local barrier is against Chang Mo. Chang Mo has sealed himself, and his physical body cannot get out. But it doesn't matter, it's enough for me to survive forever. Besides, idiots will come to my door every once in a while. Provide strength."
An Zheng looked at Chang Mo and said, "You only remember that you are a residual thought, and you don't even know whose residual thought it is."
Go back inside.
He was just a remnant of the terrifying existence from back then. He came to track down An Zheng and the others, but ended up being trapped in the Great Demonic Ring. This is also the reason why Elder Mo would let out a scream in the Great Demon Ring, shouting that no one should come in.
Elder Chang Mo raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng: "As a leader, you are still qualified... What a pity, look at your companions. The one named Qinglian and the one named Xuanyuan are not worth mentioning at all. Under such circumstances You actually want to take the opportunity to get rid of the other party... Human beings, human nature, I am really laughing my head off. Just looking at your ugly faces, I am even more convinced of one thing... Returning all things to their origin is the most correct choice. ”
"Maybe he won't keep us waiting long."
"You're pitiful too."
Just as he was talking, a shout from the monkey came from outside. An Zheng and the others were startled. Through the gap where the three clones were standing, they saw a golden light flashing outside, followed by the monkey and the others and disappeared. Monkey, Monk Xuanting, Da Tianlie, old man with white beard, little golden dragon, and An Ran, who were all strong enough to resist for a while, were suddenly taken away by a force.
"However, you are too smart to be smart. You think that changing time will give you a chance to start over, but you have ignored that the change in time will have the greatest impact not on me, but on you!"
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a kind of joy, but also a kind of confusion
Before he finished speaking, Chang Mo grabbed him, and then a black light exploded. The white-bearded old man's body flew backwards and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After struggling for a few times, he stopped moving and became Like a piece of dead wood, shriveled, old, curled up into a ball.
An Zheng looked at Chang Mo and said, "You only remember that you are a residual thought, and you don't even know whose residual thought it is."
A voice suddenly appeared above An Zheng and the others, and a middle-aged man who looked slender and elegant was floating there. He was wearing a long gown and looked like a teacher in a private school. Such people don't look threatening and don't have a strong aura. He won't attract too much attention from anyone when he walks on the street. In every city, you will meet many such people and forget them instantly.
he died.
The corners of his mouth were as cold as ice.
Chen Shaobai said: "But why? Is this the magic circle I set up to protect the sealed land? If this is the case, then I am not who they say I am. I insist that the demons do not kill each other. , you can’t insult each other, this is my rule. If I created this circle, then I created it to kill the demons.”
"I'll know, soon."
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
He teleported to the courtyard and stood in front of Chen Shaobai.
At this moment, there was a sudden boom outside, followed by a bright golden lotus blooming, bursting the space. Monk Xuanting and the monkeys broke through the shackles of space power and rushed out. The old man with a white beard saw Chen Shaobai and the others trapped in the yard and shouted: "Don't be afraid, good disciple, I'm here as a teacher, he can't kill me, you guys Go first."
Chen Shaobai frowned and looked at An Zheng: "He doesn't look like Elder Chang Mo."
An Zheng shook his head: "Although I know that there are all kinds of weird powers in this world, I still don't believe in curses easily. I prefer to believe that when we enter the door, the door is a magic circle... Everyone from Everyone who passes by the door will be copied, a powerful magic circle."
Elder Chang Mo paced back and forth in the yard: "There is a part of your memory, and I have a part of myself. As long as I get your memory, I will know who I am. And it is not very important to know who I am. I I am indeed trapped by you, why can’t I break free from myself?”
Chang Mo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Faceless monster... Hahahahaha, sad people, pitiful people. You have forgotten who I am, and your cultivation has declined, which makes me feel pitiful. Why do you still want to be with me when you look like this? I'm fighting? You don't know who I am anymore, I am..."
Elder Chang Mo continued: "I just miscalculated... Chang Mo is not my opponent at all, but I need his physical body. I am just a residual thought. I will not exist for a long time without the physical body. However, I found out after I got the physical body. The local barrier is against Chang Mo. Chang Mo has sealed himself, and his physical body cannot get out. But it doesn't matter, it's enough for me to survive forever. Besides, idiots will come to my door every once in a while. Provide strength."
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a kind of joy, but also a kind of confusion
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
The process from initial riots to panic to collapse on the street was astonishingly fast. The demon cultivators who had no way to escape began to rush towards the clones, hoping to kill them to save themselves. However, when they took action, they discovered that when they killed the clones... they were also finished.
Go back inside.
At this moment, there was a sudden boom outside, followed by a bright golden lotus blooming, bursting the space. Monk Xuanting and the monkeys broke through the shackles of space power and rushed out. The old man with a white beard saw Chen Shaobai and the others trapped in the yard and shouted: "Don't be afraid, good disciple, I'm here as a teacher, he can't kill me, you guys Go first."
"Yeah...it's me."
Elder Chang Mo paced back and forth in the yard: "There is a part of your memory, and I have a part of myself. As long as I get your memory, I will know who I am. And it is not very important to know who I am. I I am indeed trapped by you, why can’t I break free from myself?”
"Yeah...it's me."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Elder Chang Mo's lips: "It's just that he's not the Chang Mo you're familiar with. I know you're curious about what happened, and I'm not in a hurry. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years and still care about this moment? Let me Let me tell you... Tens of thousands of years ago, you humble people tried to resist me, but you were not that powerful at all. As the most powerful practitioners, civil strife broke out at the last moment. "
The process from initial riots to panic to collapse on the street was astonishingly fast. The demon cultivators who had no way to escape began to rush towards the clones, hoping to kill them to save themselves. However, when they took action, they discovered that when they killed the clones... they were also finished.
A voice suddenly appeared above An Zheng and the others, and a middle-aged man who looked slender and elegant was floating there. He was wearing a long gown and looked like a teacher in a private school. Such people don't look threatening and don't have a strong aura. He won't attract too much attention from anyone when he walks on the street. In every city, you will meet many such people and forget them instantly.
The look in his eyes seemed complicated and contradictory.
An Zheng looked outside, and the three clones turned and walked back, seeming a little confused. They seemed to have been programmed, and An Zheng's choice to return to the yard was a response outside of their programme, so now their program was messed up and they didn't know what to do.
He teleported to the courtyard and stood in front of Chen Shaobai.
Elder Chang Mo raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng: "As a leader, you are still qualified... What a pity, look at your companions. The one named Qinglian and the one named Xuanyuan are not worth mentioning at all. Under such circumstances You actually want to take the opportunity to get rid of the other party... Human beings, human nature, I am really laughing my head off. Just looking at your ugly faces, I am even more convinced of one thing... Returning all things to their origin is the most correct choice. ”
But he is unusual, and that unusualness comes from his eyes. His eyes were exactly the same as when Chen Shaobai was possessed. There were no whites, only black eyeballs. There are several fiery red light spots in the black eyeballs that are slowly rotating, seeming to be an abyss that can lead to eternal damnation.
The look in his eyes seemed complicated and contradictory.
An Zheng hummed: "It's weird."
"We are really trapped now. We can't go out, and we can't kill these three clones. If we kill them, we will also die, so we can only stand here and wait? How long will it take?"
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
Elder Chang Mo continued: "I just miscalculated... Chang Mo is not my opponent at all, but I need his physical body. I am just a residual thought. I will not exist for a long time without the physical body. However, I found out after I got the physical body. The local barrier is against Chang Mo. Chang Mo has sealed himself, and his physical body cannot get out. But it doesn't matter, it's enough for me to survive forever. Besides, idiots will come to my door every once in a while. Provide strength."
"Um?"
The corners of his mouth were as cold as ice.
Chang Mo smiled with some satisfaction: "The taste of power is so wonderful..."
Du Shaoshou was upset and angry just looking at the guy who looked exactly like him.
An Zheng said: "Have you noticed that these clones don't have any demonic energy in them, and they don't look like the demon's technique at all."
Many things became clear, and it turned out that all of this was still inseparable from the faceless monster.
Chang Mo's expression suddenly changed, and then he grabbed the old man with the white beard. The old man with the white beard didn't care at all. He pushed Chen Shaobai away: "Quickly, the flaw in those things is..."
An Zheng said: "Have you noticed that these clones don't have any demonic energy in them, and they don't look like the demon's technique at all."
A voice suddenly appeared above An Zheng and the others, and a middle-aged man who looked slender and elegant was floating there. He was wearing a long gown and looked like a teacher in a private school. Such people don't look threatening and don't have a strong aura. He won't attract too much attention from anyone when he walks on the street. In every city, you will meet many such people and forget them instantly.
"What matters is you."
Just as he was talking, a shout from the monkey came from outside. An Zheng and the others were startled. Through the gap where the three clones were standing, they saw a golden light flashing outside, followed by the monkey and the others and disappeared. Monkey, Monk Xuanting, Da Tianlie, old man with white beard, little golden dragon, and An Ran, who were all strong enough to resist for a while, were suddenly taken away by a force.
The wailing on the street was in sharp contrast to the eerie tranquility in the yard. The feeling of three real people being stared at by three clones is actually not good at all. The three people did nothing and just stood there, but they blocked the exit. Just because they didn't make any next move, it didn't mean that if they raised their hands and tapped their foreheads at this time, they would be safe.
He was not meant to die, but he died inexplicably.
The wailing on the street was in sharp contrast to the eerie tranquility in the yard. The feeling of three real people being stared at by three clones is actually not good at all. The three people did nothing and just stood there, but they blocked the exit. Just because they didn't make any next move, it didn't mean that if they raised their hands and tapped their foreheads at this time, they would be safe.
He teleported to the courtyard and stood in front of Chen Shaobai.
Before he finished speaking, Chang Mo grabbed him, and then a black light exploded. The white-bearded old man's body flew backwards and shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After struggling for a few times, he stopped moving and became Like a piece of dead wood, shriveled, old, curled up into a ball.
Just as he was talking, a shout from the monkey came from outside. An Zheng and the others were startled. Through the gap where the three clones were standing, they saw a golden light flashing outside, followed by the monkey and the others and disappeared. Monkey, Monk Xuanting, Da Tianlie, old man with white beard, little golden dragon, and An Ran, who were all strong enough to resist for a while, were suddenly taken away by a force.
He teleported to the courtyard and stood in front of Chen Shaobai.
he died.
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
"Of course I am Chang Mo, but..."
An Zheng looked at Chang Mo and said, "You only remember that you are a residual thought, and you don't even know whose residual thought it is."
Die so easily and simply.
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
Many things became clear, and it turned out that all of this was still inseparable from the faceless monster.
"I guarded my home for you, my treasures for you, and my secrets for you. When you come back, you don't even recognize me. It's really ridiculous when you think about it..."
An Zheng shook his head: "Although I know that there are all kinds of weird powers in this world, I still don't believe in curses easily. I prefer to believe that when we enter the door, the door is a magic circle... Everyone from Everyone who passes by the door will be copied, a powerful magic circle."
He teleported to the courtyard and stood in front of Chen Shaobai.
Elder Chang Mo paced back and forth in the yard: "There is a part of your memory, and I have a part of myself. As long as I get your memory, I will know who I am. And it is not very important to know who I am. I I am indeed trapped by you, why can’t I break free from myself?”
An Zheng said: "Have you noticed that these clones don't have any demonic energy in them, and they don't look like the demon's technique at all."
He was not meant to die, but he died inexplicably.
The process from initial riots to panic to collapse on the street was astonishingly fast. The demon cultivators who had no way to escape began to rush towards the clones, hoping to kill them to save themselves. However, when they took action, they discovered that when they killed the clones... they were also finished.
An Zheng shook his head: "Although I know that there are all kinds of weird powers in this world, I still don't believe in curses easily. I prefer to believe that when we enter the door, the door is a magic circle... Everyone from Everyone who passes by the door will be copied, a powerful magic circle."
Chang Mo took a deep breath: "With the power of each of you, I can break away from myself. In this world, it is not certain who has the final say."
Chang Mo smiled with some satisfaction: "The taste of power is so wonderful..."
An Zheng hummed: "It's weird."
"Hold!"
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
"You're pitiful too."
"It's not you, it's that elder Chang Mo."
He teleported to the courtyard and stood in front of Chen Shaobai.
The middle-aged man's eyes showed a kind of joy, but also a kind of confusion
Chen Shaobai asked subconsciously.
Chen Shaobai's eyes turned red instantly, and he knelt there holding the body of the old man with a white beard: "Master... Master."
He teleported to the courtyard and stood in front of Chen Shaobai.
Chang Mo took a deep breath: "With the power of each of you, I can break away from myself. In this world, it is not certain who has the final say."
Chang Mo took a deep breath: "With the power of each of you, I can break away from myself. In this world, it is not certain who has the final say."
Just as he was talking, a shout from the monkey came from outside. An Zheng and the others were startled. Through the gap where the three clones were standing, they saw a golden light flashing outside, followed by the monkey and the others and disappeared. Monkey, Monk Xuanting, Da Tianlie, old man with white beard, little golden dragon, and An Ran, who were all strong enough to resist for a while, were suddenly taken away by a force.
Chang Mo smiled with some satisfaction: "The taste of power is so wonderful..."
"Um?"
The look in his eyes seemed complicated and contradictory.
He seemed to have suddenly lost his memory and was completely dumbfounded. After a long time, he suddenly thought of something, and his face became ugly: "I am just a lingering thought... But it doesn't matter, I still represent the most powerful force and the highest existence in the world. Back then You knew you couldn't defeat me, so you changed time and tried to trap me. You bought yourself tens of thousands of years to become stronger again, and then killed me."
He sneered: "You can't find yourselves at all, so you spend most of your time disappearing from all sentient beings, unable to improve your strength at all. You can't awaken, and your strength is so weak. I knew what you wanted to do the moment you escaped. What are you going to do? So I sent out a residual thought to track you. I chased you into the demon world and penetrated into this sealed place. I thought that after Tuntian was injured, he hid here to cultivate, but I didn't expect to meet this man named Chang Mo. The guy was so stubborn that it was annoying. He actually wanted to kill me and was finally controlled by me. I thought everyone outside could hear his screams, right?"
Chen Shaobai frowned and looked at An Zheng: "He doesn't look like Elder Chang Mo."
"Hold!"
The corners of his mouth were as cold as ice.
An Zheng pondered for a while and then said: "Not only is he alive, he must have felt something a long time ago and been infected. This power may not be his own, but comes from our enemy... the faceless monster. "
The process from initial riots to panic to collapse on the street was astonishingly fast. The demon cultivators who had no way to escape began to rush towards the clones, hoping to kill them to save themselves. However, when they took action, they discovered that when they killed the clones... they were also finished.
He was not meant to die, but he died inexplicably.
He seemed to have suddenly lost his memory and was completely dumbfounded. After a long time, he suddenly thought of something, and his face became ugly: "I am just a lingering thought... But it doesn't matter, I still represent the most powerful force and the highest existence in the world. Back then You knew you couldn't defeat me, so you changed time and tried to trap me. You bought yourself tens of thousands of years to become stronger again, and then killed me."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Elder Chang Mo's lips: "It's just that he's not the Chang Mo you're familiar with. I know you're curious about what happened, and I'm not in a hurry. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years and still care about this moment? Let me Let me tell you... Tens of thousands of years ago, you humble people tried to resist me, but you were not that powerful at all. As the most powerful practitioners, civil strife broke out at the last moment. "