Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

There are countless timelines in every space and time. Some of them are entangled with each other, while others have no effect on each other. Once one appears, countless timelines will appear. This is what is hidden in the Tower of Eternity.

The little phoenix flew to the bottom and saw the black pool with a strong smell of blood. Xie Cang was sitting cross-legged in the pool, his clothes dyed blood red. The roots of the ghost face vine were all around the pool, as if waiting for some opportunity.

"It's possession." The little phoenix thought to itself and flew upwards quickly, but flew extremely carefully for fear of disturbing the ghost-faced vine.

Zhou Xing and Zhou Xingchen had already dealt with the ghost-faced vine above. As soon as the little phoenix came up, he shouted anxiously: "The ghost-faced vine is trying to take over Xie Cang's body!"

Zhou Xingchen's face changed drastically. He couldn't bear it any longer and jumped directly into the big pit.

Looking closely at his face, there seemed to be a hint of panic, and more of worry.

Seeing Zhou Xing not moving, Little Phoenix asked in confusion, "Aren't you going down?"

Zhou Xing said calmly, "If the ghost-faced vine wants to take over my body, then why not just kill it before it does?"

Little Phoenix was choked by his words, they made so much sense.

"Phoenix, can we burn all its roots?" Zhou Xing asked.

The little phoenix looked around, hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, but you have to use up all my strength."

Zhou Xing took a look at its body and seemed to notice that it looked a little different from the last time it appeared. He asked curiously, "Are you a clone or a phantom?"

The little phoenix paused flapping its wings, looked at Zhou Xing in shock, and exclaimed, "How did you see that?"

Zhou Xing sneered, "I am not the only one who can use this skill card. If it were a real body, would you be able to handle it?"

The little phoenix retorted: "I'm not the only phoenix!"

"I'm leaving!" It was too lazy to talk to the man. The more it talked, the more it would expose.

The phoenix directly changed its original form, its flaming wings spread out, and the phoenix fire fell with a long cry.

Only then did Zhou Xing jump down.

Before he got close, he felt the powerful sword energy. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been injured.

The dense shadows of spiritual swords in the air fell like a rain of swords. Zhou Xingchen stood in the black water pool, holding Xie Cang in his arms, holding the sword in one hand and protecting him with the other. The Ghost Face Vine saw that its possession of the body was interrupted, and angrily controlled the vines to kill Zhou Xingchen.

"Get out of my way!" A powerful aura surged from Zhou Xingchen's body. It was a different aura from the past, carrying with it a chill like ice and snow. Every place where the sword energy passed was condensed into frost.

Zhou Xing was in mid-air, with no intention of getting closer, and he didn't even plan to attack.

Just like a bystander, all you have to do is wait for the story to end.

Xie Cang opened his eyes from his coma, and the color of his eyes turned red. They were not as clean and clear as before, but instead had a bit more bloodthirsty murderous intent.

He grabbed Zhou Xingchen's arm and pinched the unhealed wound with his fingers. Blood stained his fingers red and dripped down his palm into the pool of blood.

Zhou Xingchen's hand paused, and the Ghost Face Vine took the opportunity to rush in. The whole person was rolled up and thrown out, hitting the stone wall heavily.

"Puff." He spat out a mouthful of blood, leaned against the stone wall, looked at Xie Cang, and said with a trembling voice: "Xie Cang?"

"My name is not Xie Cang."

This short sentence made Zhou Xingchen's face turn pale.

This means that Xie Cang was not possessed by another body, he just remembered who he was.

Xie Cang walked out of the pool. The Ghost-Faced Vine was actually a little afraid of the terrifying aura on him and shrank back.

"Mu Nashe." Xie Cang passed by Zhou Xingchen and rushed towards Zhou Xing. The magic energy in his hand condensed into a sword wrapped in black energy, and he stabbed Zhou Xing directly, "Are you really Mu Nashe?"

Zhou Xing dodged, but Xie Cang chased him even closer, and his attack became more fierce.

"You are not him." Xie Cang had a sly smile on his face, his blood-red eyes became more and more terrifying, and he said grimly: "Yes, how could you be him."

He said something that was incomprehensible.

Zhou Xing fell directly to the ground and blocked Xie Cang's attack with his Fire Escape. He asked, "Why are you so sure? Do you have a grudge against Mu Nashe?"

"A person has three souls and seven spirits."

As Xie Cang spoke, he raised the sword in his hand, and black energy surged out, transforming into one monster after another, pouncing towards them.

"He tore his three souls and seven spirits into pieces. Three souls turned into humans, and seven spirits scattered throughout the human world. Do you know how much pain he felt? Do you know how much pain I felt?"

Zhou Xing and Zhou Xingchen's movements seemed to be frozen by something; even raising their hands became extremely difficult.

"You, are talking about..." Zhou Xing frowned and uttered a few words with difficulty.

Xie Cang laughed a few times, half lowered his eyes, as if he was a god looking down at them, with contempt for everything: "I am Yao's evil body."

"Three souls embrace three bodies: good, evil and obsession."

"I am the body of evil, the devil."

The giant sword fell, the phoenix cried out, and swooped down with a rain of fire, blocking Zhou Xing in front of him and blocking most of the damage for him.

"Hiss, it hurts so much. Next time, can you please not call me for troublesome things like this?" Phoenix couldn't help but complain to Zhou Xing before the shadow dissipated.

The remaining sword energy brushed past Zhou Xing's cheek, leaving a wound, but it was only a slight sting. When Zhou Xing subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, the wound had healed on its own, without even a drop of blood flowing out.

"Ha, you must have some relationship with Mu Nashe." This scene happened to fall into Tianmo's eyes, and he rushed towards Zhou Xing again.

Zhou Xing raised his hand, and the sword and the knife collided with each other, making a clanging sound. In his other hand, he held a black card that no one could see.

"I still have a lot of doubts in my mind and I need you to explain them." As soon as he finished speaking, Tianmo seemed to sense something and hurriedly retreated, trying to distance himself from him, but Zhou Xing was faster than him.

【The Rope of Causality】

The black rope appeared silently and tied him up. The strength in his body was directly suppressed by an unfathomable force, and he couldn't even muster the strength to resist.

This is the power of the law of causality. Even gods will be completely controlled by the law of causality.

"What the hell is this!"

Tianmo didn't expect that he would fail like this. He felt like he was slapped in the face.

Zhou Xing threw him to the ground, looked down at him as he did before, and said coldly: "What do you mean by he tore his soul into pieces?"

Zhou Xingchen didn't expect that Zhou Xing could control the demon so easily. He held a spiritual medicine in his mouth and walked over with a gloomy expression. He also planned to listen. More importantly, he wanted to know if this person was still Xie Cang.

The demon rolled his eyes, looked between the two of them, and then asked a soul-searching question: "You two, are you the same person?"

"No." Zhou Xing and Zhou Xingchen said in unison, then looked at each other, with disdain for each other in their eyes.

Tsk.

Are they that similar?