Chapter 437 The Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, the Nirvana of the Mythological Era

"My... identity?"

The figure shrouded in the endless aura of cause and effect fell into confusion. He carefully thought about his identity and his past, but there was still no impression in his mind.

"Do you know who I am?"

Suddenly there was a whistling aura, like a wild beast awakening from the wild, staring at Lin Xuan. Although there was no murderous intention, such a look made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"I know, but I don't know what happened to you that led to the recovery in this era."

Lin Xuan nodded and gave him a dose of vaccination in advance.

He only vaguely guessed the identity of this person, but he didn't know what happened in which era that caused him to become like this, forgetting everything.

"Then who am I!"

"You are Nezha... you are also the great god of Santan Haihui, and you are the disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, the leader of Qingwei."

Lin Xuan replied that he did not tell anything else. The story about Nezha in this world seems to have been rewritten by a butterfly of fate flapping its wings. He is not sure whether Nezha's experience will be consistent with the myths and legends of previous lives. It's the same flower, most likely it's just a similar flower.

When the mysterious being in front of him heard what Lin Xuan said, he suddenly seemed to be greatly stimulated. With himself as the center point, terrifying ripples erupted. The powerful physical power ignored all restrictions and turned into a dazzling light pillar. Lightly aromatic.

"He is indeed the most eye-catching existence of that era. He is indeed powerful enough!"

Lin Xuan had only experienced such terrifying fluctuations from the three immortal ancestors in Xuantian Palace.

This still has the suppression of that weird fairy island.

Lin Xuan also saw clearly that the true face hidden under the divine light was as white as lotus root silk, and was clothed in lotus. His face looked like that of a young boy, and he was unusually handsome. He was not like a guest in the human world. He added a touch of light makeup. She is a peerless beauty who is as beautiful as a woman. If she is any less charming, she is the supreme demon who looks down upon the world.

It’s just that there is no supreme magical power with three heads and six arms, no red water chestnut as bright as blood, and no many treasures that shocked the mythical era.

"I don't know who Nezha is, but when you said that name, there was a voice in my mind telling me that it was me."

Nezha walked towards Lin Xuan step by step, looked at Lin Xuan and said: "You know me, and you should have known my past. Tell me, I owe you a favor!"

His tone sounded like a question, but also like a promise, like a supreme god. His face returned to calm, with no expression at all, just a pair of pale golden eyes looking down, filled with indescribable majesty.

Lin Xuan was not angry. He knew that the man in front of him had a reputation for being vicious in the mythical age. He was not a good person. He could be considered kind if he did not forcefully interrogate him.

"I have no way to answer this question. Your time is too far away from today."

Lin Xuan met the indifferent eyes, his expression was calm, and countless visions appeared in his eyes. The vast universe was ups and downs one by one. This scene made that unruly existence pay attention. Strong people deserve to be treated equally!

"But if you want to know the answer, you might as well go together and find the truth together. Our goals may be the same."

Lin Xuan invited, saying that what he said was the truth. Regarding the disappearance of the Mythical Age, all this may have something to do with the people behind the system. If he wanted to understand everything, he had to find the reason why the Mythical Age was lonely.

As the first innate god he saw and the first living being to survive from that era, Nezha must have secrets. Perhaps he could dig out some clues by following his footsteps.

Of course, the most important thing is Nezha's strength. In his previous life, he was definitely the dominant being. Even if he doesn't remember anything in his rebirth now, such character growth is the result of destiny. No matter how bad he is in the future, it will not be worse. Where to go, not to mention that now the physical strength alone is enough to survive forever!

"Now I don't know where to go. In that case, I will allow you to be a temporary traveler until everything is found out!"

Nezha nodded. He can't remember anything clearly now. Since the person in front of him can tell his identity, he will definitely know some other information about him. No matter why he doesn't want to say it, these are not important. He also has something to say. Didn't say.

This person...has a faint aura of familiarity and awe from him!

Seeing his holy son and the terrifying creature walking out of the sea of ​​space together, the emperor was dumbfounded and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"This...this..."

The emperor looked at the unruly figure clad in divine light and looked down upon the world. He felt that his soul was about to be frozen. It was instinctive fear. The suppressed demonic nature in his body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and began to tremble!

Horror, absolutely unimaginable horror!

Nezha glanced at the emperor lightly, then passed him by, not paying attention to him at all.

"His name is Nezha, a survivor from the mythical age who has achieved nirvana in this life."

Lin Xuan introduced, his voice was not loud, but when it fell in the emperor's ears, it was like a thunderous explosion, shaking his soul and demonic heart to a point of bewilderment.

The age of myth!

Just these four words represent a period of history that has been erased. The Emperor himself comes from a large faction in the Xuantian Holy Land. The Wang family has only heard a few words about this era of history that has been erased from their ancestors. He would never forget that place, just a few words of description, the horrific punishment that almost killed his ancestor.

And his memory was also erased!

Xuantian Holy Land rose in that era, but except for the ancestors who stepped into the eternal land, all the people who experienced that era no longer exist!

What shocked the king was that this arrogant creature in front of him actually lived from that terrible era to the present. Although it was Nirvana... but it was a creature qualified for Nirvana... Thinking of this, the king immediately cut off his thoughts and sealed his memory directly, and the feeling that made his spine cold disappeared.

Lin Xuan looked at the change in the king's expression. He vaguely felt that the holy land might know something, but I am afraid that period of history... has great horror!

He tacitly did not talk about it, nor did he ask. He was not afraid of being entangled in cause and effect, but a little fluctuation of cause and effect could completely erase the king. The great cause and effect of an era was not something the king could talk about.

"These space divine waters cannot be wasted"

Lin Xuan turned around and looked, and a gourd with divine light appeared in his hand, throwing it towards the space divine water in the sky.

The terrible absorption power burst out, constantly absorbing the space divine water.