Urban Undying Heavenly Venerable

Pain!

Extreme pain!

Ye Xuan feels that his head is about to explode, one after another strange and familiar memories are constantly appearing in his mind.

These memories are too real, and they really make Ye Xuan feel like they have experienced them.

In these memories, Ye Xuan feels that he has become another person, a person who makes him very yearning and powerful.

Waving your hand to destroy the sky, step on the eternal world, one roar can follow the eternal Star River, one finger can be the real world!

Who am I?

I am Ye Xuan!

Am I short of?

No, I am Ye Xuan!

In this one after another familiar and unfamiliar memory, Ye Xuan is struggling painfully. He is constantly resisting these unfamiliar and familiar memories, because he is just himself, not anyone.

I am Ye Xuan, I am not a waste...

Ye Xuan is suffering roar, but his mind is constantly in confusion, sometimes thinking that he is Ye Xuan, sometimes thinking that he is the legend The ancient Number One Person in China!

"Ah!"

Ye Xuan is in pain roar, this kind of insanity cannot be felt by outsiders at all, this kind of pain can simply make people break down.

The memory is turbulent and the pictures are varied. Ye Xuan remembers a lot of things. These things have happened in the three major eras. Although there are only a few fragments, they are actually presented in his mind.

Outside!

Wearing white clothed, white clothed brows slightly wrinkle, he watched Ye Xuan struggle roar in a coma, and traces of murderous intention across his eyes.

weng!

A wisp of ancient God light gathered in his palm, and the looming murderous intention was blooming, as if the next moment willow white clothed is about to suppress Ye Xuan and kill on the spot.

However, Liu white clothed still hesitated. The ray of ancient God light did not fall until a sigh came from his mouth, and he finally gave up this excellent opportunity.

weng!

Suddenly!

Ye Xuan opened his eyes, a barren color passed through his eyes, and his whole body was awake, and there was no more pain on his face.

"You're awake!"

Yu white clothed faintly spoke, and his face became calm again.

"Why didn't you do it."

Ye Xuan said calmly. At this moment, there was an inexplicable breath on his body. This aura is somewhat similar to'Huang', but it is completely different.

"I don't want to take advantage of others, I will wait for you to truly awaken, then you and I will naturally fight for life and death." Liu white clothed calmly said.

"In the Immemorial era, you are fighting against the sky. You can push the entire Immemorial era, and you do have some abilities, but unfortunately you are not a wild opponent." Ye Xuan said solemnly.

"Aren't you just deserted?" Liu white clothed frowned.

"I'm just me." Ye Xuan said.

"You...?"

Liu's white clothed expression startled, he stared at Ye Xuan carefully, a touch of doubt passed under his eyes, because Ye Xuan at the moment gave him An extremely mysterious feeling made him somewhat unable to determine whether Ye Xuan at this moment is deserted, or Ye Xuan in this world.

"You don't have to guess, I'm just me, Ye Xuan or Huang, these are just names." Ye Xuan said indifferently.

Actually, Ye Xuan has experienced unimaginable torture during the mental disorder just now. He has been switching between himself and the wilderness, and almost Divine Soul collapsed and died.

Finally, Ye Xuan calmed himself down, and he finally discovered that no matter who he is, he is just himself.

His name in this life is Ye Xuan. Even if Huang is his past life, the past life has passed away, and only he still exists in this life.

That dark throne, there is actually no profound mystery, only a fragment of memory remained.

When Ye Xuan sat on the Throne of Darkness, he carried Huang's memory, and he was able to scare the'prison' back by relying on the power of the ancients left by Huang.

From these wild memories, Ye Xuan learned many secrets of the three major ages. Although these memories are only part of them, they are enough to make Ye Xuan understand many things that are not known.

Wild!

The ancient Number One Powerhouse, after the collapse of the three major eras, the wilderness also disappeared, leaving only a little True Spirit reincarnation forever.

This True Spirit turns into Ye Xuan, so the claim that Huang is Ye Xuan's past life is not wrong, but this life Ye Xuan is just himself.

When Ye Xuan understands this, he no longer struggles with who he is, because he is only himself in this world, not anyone.

"Back then, you said that you wanted to create the strongest method of the ages and chose Dao Transformation. It seems that you in this world have already taken the most critical step!" Liu white clothed said.

hong long long!

Ye Xuan lifted both palms, one after another, the halo of the reincarnation of the burial sky, opened behind him, and a smile was drawn from the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth.

"This method is called burial of Heavenly Art." Ye Xuan lightly said.

"Buried Heavenly Art?"

Liu white clothed muttered to look at each other, and then slowly nodded and said: "Heavenly Art, bury Heavenly Art, you are about to take the last step One step, you really walked in front of everyone."

"The three generations are one, the heavens are changed, this is my destiny." Ye Xuan lightly said.

"Past, present, future, three generations in one!"

Liu white clothed a long sigh. He looked up at Eternal Starry Skies, with indescribable loneliness in his eyes. The white clothed is also lonely and desolate.

"Brother white clothed, haven't you woken up yet?"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan wandered in front of Liu white clothed, with one hand resting on Liu's white clothed shoulder Above, a pair of eyes are as deep as an ancient pond.

bang!

Liu's white clothed expression suddenly changed, and the ancient God light swayed violently, pushing Ye Xuan away directly, and a pair of eyes like stars drew a touch of anger.

"I told you before that I am not Liu white clothed, I am Immemorial First Divine King. In the early days, your white clothed brother has long gone forever." Liu white clothed scolded coldly.

"Ancient Taichu?"

Ye Xuan shook his head slightly, and when a pair of eyes opened and closed, Reincarnation Light flickered slightly.

"The ancient times have disappeared, and you are only white clothed Liu in this life. Why are you clinging to the memory of the past and forgetting yourself?" Ye Xuan sighed.

"You don't need to confuse me, I am the ancient times, not some Liu white clothed!"

Suddenly, Liu's white clothed eyes are crazy, and the airy temperament is no longer there. Yelling hysterically at Ye Xuan.

Obviously, Ye Xuan's words seemed to pierce his weakness, making him extremely unstable.

"Brother white clothed, whether you believe it or not, if you can't even find your heart, then you will really become the ancient Taichu." Ye Xuan brows tightly knit said.

Ye Xuan has experienced the memory of famine, and it is clear comprehension that his heart has awakened. No one knows the situation of Liu white clothed at this moment better than him.

Liu's white clothed never passed away, he was just shocked by the memory of the ancient times, which made him think that he was the Immemorial Number One Person that used to be.

"Ah!"

Suddenly!

Liu’s white clothed expression is hideous, and his mouth emits a painful roar, one after another terrible ancient God light suddenly appeared all around him, and even flew Ye Xuan away, and made Ye Xuan’s mouth flow out. A lot of blood.

Shocking Danger Land is too terrifying, even if Ye Xuan has the memory of famine, the gap between the cultivation base and the white clothed Liu is still as different as heaven and earth.