"who I am?!"

The bone white light ball turned into "Zhang Ganzhen" coldly spoke, muttering to himself, with some confusion in his eyes. Then he began to observe himself and Zhang Ganzhen opposite him.

Fu Yang had actually guessed that this strange and evil thing was the devil Zhang Ganzhen! It was the person who actually controlled Qingcheng Mountain as the head teacher for hundreds of years!

At this time, he seemed to be like a baby who had just been born, and he seemed a little confused and dazed.

But soon, his eyes began to become clearer and he laughed wildly: "Who am I? You will soon know who I am."

Huh!

The devil suddenly rose from the black stone platform and flew towards the young Zhang Ganzhen...

Zhang Ganzhen, who was not very talented in cultivation and was only seventeen years old, had never seen this scene? She was so scared that her legs and feet were weak on the spot and could not move at all!

The devil flew in front of Zhang Ganzhen, and a whirlwind swept him into the air. The two looked at each other in the air. It was exactly the same!

It's like a person looking in the mirror.

Zhang Ganzhen said in a trembling voice: "You...you are the evil demon!"

The devil laughed and didn't say anything. But countless bone spurs immediately appeared all over his body, and then stretched and turned into thorny bone whips. Like white bone pythons, Zhang Ganzhen tightly wrapped around him.

The sharp barb thorn pierced into the body!

ah!!!

Zhang Ganzhen raised his head and shouted in pain, his face twisted a little. Not only his body, but also his soul felt an indescribable pain...

On the other hand, the devil was actually the same. Although he was trying his best to restrain himself, his slightly trembling body and the twisted and ferocious expression on his face were all said to be confused, and he was also enduring the pain.

Gululu, Gulululu.

Two strange smoke like mucus emerged from Zhang Ganzhen and the demon, and then clouds of things formed above their heads.

In the clouds, scenes flashed by... it was like a movie was playing!

From the scene in the clouds on Zhang Ganzhen's head, Fu Yang could see at a glance that this was his life experience since childhood. This also means that the pictures constantly flickering on the two clouds are their memories.

I see!

Fu Yang understood: "This devil is merging with fellow Taoist Zhang Ganzhen! This devil has just been born and may not have much thinking. Now, after merging with fellow Taoist Zhang Ganzhen, of course, he has gained the other party's memory. And from now on, all their memories will be shared. Or from this perspective, it can really be regarded as the same person, right?"

"It's just that good and evil are clearly distinguished, and the demon completely dominates. The real Zhang Ganzhen soul may have to hide in the depths of the consciousness space from now on and be oppressed."

At the same time, Fu Yang quickly focused his eyes in the clouds above the demon, and tried hard and carefully checked the scene.

Perhaps in this way, he could know the specific origin of this strange demon! Uncover the secret roots of his control over Qingcheng Mountain for hundreds of years...

really!

When Fu Yang saw it, he discovered the truth that shocked him.

The devil's memory is very simple...

In the dark sky, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds. A dark shadow was flying at an extremely fast speed!

Wherever he passed, the dark clouds automatically dispersed - as if they were afraid of his strength and making way for themselves.

call!

The black shadow stopped in the air and then grabbed it casually towards the distant mountain peak!

In the void, a huge bone palm appeared. It was like an eagle catching a chick, and easily pinched more than a hundred-foot mountain into powder.

"This... is too powerful. What kind of realm is this?"

Fu Yang was shocked by this scene.

He grabbed it very casually and then pinched more than a dozen hundred-foot mountains into powder? Such strength has exceeded Fu Yang's current perception!

"Is it a Taoist ancestor level strongman? No, even an ordinary Taoist ancestor level strongman cannot be so fierce! After all, the demon Zhang Ganzhen was already at the peak of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan before, and he almost wanted to advance to the Taoist ancestor. Although his power is overwhelming, compared with the figures in this memory picture, it is simply in the sky and underground."

Fu Yang's heart was shocked and his eyes widened.

The black shadow looked at his palm, as if he was very satisfied with the attack just now. Then he bent his fingers and bounced it into the distance... a white finger bone phantom flew out.

Boom boom boom boom!

I don’t know how many peaks have penetrated into a straight line, leaving large holes with a diameter of dozens of meters, and you can see through the other end from this end. It looks like some kind of strange miracle.

At this time, several figures appeared around the black shadow, all of whom bowed down to him.

The leader of the group said loudly: "Congratulations to the leader, congratulations to the leader. The great achievements of magical power will lead the world from now on, and you will be invincible again!"

Fu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because when these figures emerged from the void just now, he could have seen that these people were wearing the costumes of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult. Now, if you also call the black shadow "Cult Leader"... your identity is already very obvious.

"This is the legendary mysterious and mysterious leader of the Gods who are invincible with magical skills?! The peerless Demon Lord... No wonder he is so powerful. Even an ordinary Taoist ancestor may not be enough in front of him. I just don't know what era this happened?"

Fu Yang was full of thoughts.

But at least it was certain that it was before the end of the Tang Dynasty. Because the last time the righteous path of the supernatural world recorded that the leader of the Ten Thousand Gods appeared was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. After that, it disappeared and never appeared again.

Of course, from some conversations with Mr. Bai and others, Fu Yang probably knew that it was because during the prosperous Tang Dynasty, several strong men launched an encirclement and suppression of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult... They successfully attacked the Ten Thousand Gods Cult Master in one fell swoop. From then on, they curled up in the place of the God Hidden, and had not appeared again for thousands of years!

Fu Yang tried hard to see clearly the appearance of the leader of the Ten Thousand Gods. But he was always a vague and hazy shadow, unable to see it in detail. He could only hear him speak.

"Not bad! The corpse magic of my deity has been perfected. It's time to go to Pingdu Mountain to settle the score with Yin Changsheng. It's a pity that Ying Zheng is already dead. Otherwise, I would like to meet him, the Emperor of Eternity, to avenge that guy for a while. Forget it, I will go to find the giant demon that Tianzang when he kills Yin Changsheng."

The tone of the leader of the Ten Thousand Gods was quite big!

But when Fu Yang heard this, he probably knew what era it was.

It should be...the end of the Western Han Dynasty!
Chapter completed!