Chapter 1561
"It's normal for you not to believe it, but I don't have no evidence. Feel it for myself."
Shang Yuan said and took out the two pieces of mental and physical memory deleted that year.
The spiritual body was sealed in a special space by Shang Yuan with experimental technology. Once taken out, it will automatically integrate with the noumenon.
The Holy Lord instinctively wants to avoid, but this is a fragment of his mental and physical memory. No matter how he dodges, he can't escape.
Almost in an instant, what had happened was regenerated in the minds of the white crane and the Lord.
The white crane stagnated in place, and a pair of eyes gradually became incomparably clear. There was no confusion and childishness before.
He remembered everything
He is the Holy Lord of the holy land. He died with his ambitious wife and found Shang Yuan before he died
It's the same word as what Shang Yuan said before.
Damn it, Shang Yuan actually deleted his memory, created a clone with all his power, and planned to control the clone, so as to control the Holy Land and the whole world.
Damn it!
"Shang Yuan, you bastard!" The white crane looked towards Shang Yuan.
While talking, a terrible evolutionary force emerged from the white crane.
With the emergence of this force, the surrounding void began to distort gradually.
Looking at the white crane in front of him, Lin Yan was stunned. He thought his father was just making up a story on purpose. Who thought... It was true!
At present, the evolutionary power of the white crane is gradually recovering, with the same momentum as the evolutionary power of the Lord.
Looking at the white crane, Shang Yuan looked a little embarrassed, but he still said, "anyway, I'm not perfidious, otherwise, you won't appear."
Bai He has nothing to say about this, but Shang Yuan's behavior is really hateful.
What would the world be like if he controlled his clone?
"I... am a clone..."
At this time, the Lord lowered his head and burst into an extremely frightening momentum of evolution, as if it was a precursor to the complete loss of power.
"For so many years... What I insist on... What I believe in... Is actually just other people's ideas... Even... I don't exist at all?"
"No, you must have moved... These memories can't be mine..."
The LORD looked up. "Even if I'm a clone... So what?"
The Holy Lord's eyes fell on the white crane. The next second, the Holy Lord rushed towards the white crane.
Seeing this, the white crane pushed Lin Yan away.
There was a loud bang.
The white crane and the Holy Lord fought each other with their fists, and they broke out with all their strength.
Before long, the white crane retreated several steps.
"My strength hasn't fully recovered yet..." the white crane frowned.
"As long as you die, I am the noumenon, you are the Clone... Or, from beginning to end, I am the noumenon... It doesn't matter at all." The LORD said coldly.
No wonder his genetic cells are defective.
No wonder the white crane is as sharp as his nose
He's a clone!
But, as he said, it doesn't matter at all. As long as all the people present today die, everything will not exist!
How can the faith he has always adhered to be someone else's!
"You don't deserve to be my clone, Shang Yuan. Are you sure he cloned it with my gene cells?" The white crane looked at Shang Yuan in disbelief.
"It's true, otherwise where did his power come from?" Shangyuan road.
The white crane shook his head: "it seems that your experimental technology at that time must not be good."
Shang Yuan said, "maybe so."