Dao Editor, I Become The Master Of Gray Fog At The Start!

The whole powerhouse who saw this video of the heavens was a little shocked.

It was an indescribable horror.

As for the terrifying creatures like Xuanfu, what he wanted was the soul of a bald//hairy crane, but Su Ming was not afraid of death and started to seize the house of Xuanfu, which was enough to shake the world.

Even the level of life is so unequal!

Even hitting a stone with an egg! !

Even the chances of success are slim!

"I will never give up!" Su Ming's eyes burst out with an extremely crazy persistence.

"With my burning intention, reopen the gate of nothingness in the world, reopen the river and name it Wangchuan; reopen the world and open the ruins of another world!!"

"Blood and fire burn together. If the body does not move, the soul will not be destroyed. If the soul is not destroyed, the mind will not disappear. If the will is not destroyed, the spirit will exist first. If the spirit exists first, it will not be destroyed!!"

There was anger in that roar, which shocked the whole world.

"One thought of the sky! One thought of heaven! One thought of sentient beings! One thought of all things!!!"

In the mad roar of the youth, there was an invisible flame blazing. When the fire came out, it seemed to completely burn out all the power in the youth's soul. I don't know where the obsession came from.

There seemed to be endless flames burning in the young man's eyes. He roared in the sky, his expression was completely distorted, and his whole body burned with a moth-like idea.

His body has been completely shattered!

There was only one thought that rushed towards the majestic and boundless mysterious burial on the opposite side.

silence!

Endless silence!

Now that you are used to being alone in this life, why should you still be unable to extricate yourself from your memory and watch the fireworks blooming in your heart on the pitch-dark sky.

A touch of water vapor appeared in the eyes of many people, and their eyes were stained with this terrifying withered color.

It seemed that an invisible fire moon appeared in the sky to complement him!

In the end, he disappeared!

He sent the Bald Crane to the unknown world!

"What Xuanfu wants is only the bald crane, he... he can obviously look for the next Sang Xiang butterfly like the old man who killed life, he can obviously avoid this catastrophe of life and death, he can leave here and stay away from Xuan Xuan. Buried, and survived in this vastness, why? What is this for??"

"Yeah, obviously he can go to another world first, designate sacrifices for Xuan's funeral like the one who destroys life, and then continue to grow stronger, and finally find a way to promote them in this vast boundless world, and then fight with this mysterious Burial and death, why is this now?"

"It is impossible for him to succeed. After reaching that high-level realm, I am afraid that the gap between the emperor and the supreme is even greater. It is like taking the elephant with the soul of an ant. I am afraid it has not yet entered the body. It was blown out in one breath..."

"He may have failed... The whole world is without him, and the universe is nothing but the crane's hair..."

"..."

Many monks do not understand this situation.

In the eyes of many people, Su Ming's choice was extremely irrational.

"Perhaps... this crane is already his only companion..."

"Perhaps more terrible than death is loneliness, the long road, the loneliness without a partner..."

Outside the video, Bai Ling stared blankly at Su Ming in the world of Sang Xiangqiu, with tears streaming down his eyes.

She didn't know why she was so sad.

Yu Xuan was also completely stunned. She stared blankly at the roaring young man with a shock that could not be wiped away in her eyes. Before she knew it, tears had spilled onto her face. Maybe it was her In future video footage, she sees what she looks like.

A desolate world.

Only the mysterious funeral on the compass remained, and Su Ming had completely disappeared.

The screen gradually darkened.

Many people slowly fell silent...

Did that fail? !

What kind of infernal talent did that young man use?

Did it succeed...

Time goes by...

After about a few minutes,

The picture of the video gradually lights up, the mountain is the building outside the green hill, the water is the white water and the sky outside the sky, and the blue sky is dotted with white clouds.

Everyone stared blankly at Su Ming who woke up, not knowing what to say? Many people are still stuck at the moment when the other side is fighting against the sky.

Looking at Su Ming under the blue sky and white clouds, the powerhouses who were still watching this video were all shocked.

It was an overwhelming astonishment.

"Success...is it successful?!!!"

"This...what's the matter?"

"No, the breath has not changed. If it succeeds, we should see Xuanfu's face, right?"

"But what's going on now? Could it be that the current picture is the one when Su Ming was dying? I feel that this is impossible to succeed at all. How can the weak take the strong from the strong??!"

"Su Ming has become smaller... and the face of the master on the opposite side is a bit like the one he once said about his master, Tian Xiezi, is this a memory of his childhood??!"

Outside the video, many people stared at this incredible scene.

And soon the video continues.

At this time, a master appeared beside Su Ming, nodded his head and said: "This is only the first month, you have to remember that there are six thousand years in total, and there are ten Jiazi in the sixty-year-old, so you have to be your teacher. Walk through thousands of mountains, traverse thousands of waters, see the truth of heaven and earth, and seek a truth."

"And the next fifty years, you have to travel alone, only then can you be qualified to compete with your eldest brother and the second emperor, and have the opportunity to become the future prince..." The old man said lightly.

But it made the eyes of everyone in the heavens and the world congeal.

"Traveling for six thousand years??! Competing with the first prince and the second prince for the throne??! What's the situation??"

"Didn't Su Ming start taking the house? Why did these things happen again? Could it be that he was reborn??" A living being asked inexplicably.

"Could it be... This is the world created by the Mysterious Burial Mind??! Su Ming has fallen into this world... This is a battle of minds?? Maybe everyone in this world is Mysterious Burial, and every stone, Every mountain is a mysterious burial, and only Su's name is Su's name..."

Suddenly, such a sentence came out, and suddenly everyone's scalp was numb.

Everyone in this world can be said to be themselves, or it can be said to be a mysterious funeral.

"Or... Maybe there is such a possibility. Even ordinary people have countless thoughts every moment. It is not impossible for a monk like Xuanfu to become a world in one thought..."

"It's just like you were proving Dao in a dream, you dreamed of countless yourself but when you finally woke up, each of them was yourself, and it would only turn into a memory for you!!!"

"Maybe the dead Xuanfu will wake up, and then there will be a memory of a young monk Su Ming in his mind, and then he will quickly drown him in endless thoughts..."

In the continuous conversation, some weak monks stared at the subtitles in front of them, every word on the subtitles...

All so stimulate their nerves!

They just can't imagine such a thing!

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