Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming’s eyes are fierce, and this body is full of ten feet. He claims to be the god, from the outer domain. It is called the existence of the ancient **** by the Daohai, one of the three pioneers. It is only this body that can be seen. This strange creature has an unimaginable strength.

Even if it is only the strength of the flesh, it is enough to be earth-shattering, not to mention the pressure exerted on it, the formation of the imposing manner, that is the feeling of the palm of the hand, when you can carefully identify, there is a completely different, similar Yes.

Even in Su Ming's feeling, this huge ancient god, although not yet comparable to the complete Er Cang, but the size of this body is enough to shock the mind.

The coming punch, like a meteorite whistling, formed a roaring sound that could surpass the Thunder, let the sky burst, and let the starry sky collapse, as if in this fist, all existence would collapse, it would be difficult to resist.

Su Ming’s eyes suddenly showed a strong sense of war. His body’s strength was also at a terrible level. Even if he could **** his deity in the Xianzu League, as long as he can step into the palm of his hand, With the technique of three mountains reflecting the moon, you can instantly enter the habitat and become a habitat.

In addition to his body, not only contains the species of extinction, but also becomes a complete ergo, so that under the integration of several avatars, even if the palm of the hand can do a full blow, they also Can not be too much to shake the body of Su Ming.

If faced with the situation, Su Ming did not control the law, but he had three sorrows and sorrows. These two shackles could make Su Ming not fear the power of the situation, despite the difficulties. Can also be different.

Only Habitat will pose a threat to Su Ming, but if he summons the fifth oven, then what about Habitat!

These are the strengths of Su Ming. After he returned to the realm of the morning, he dared to enter the morning. Now, facing the punch of the ancient god, Su Ming’s eyes are showing his war, he The right hand was lifted up, and under the fist, the whole man rushed out and turned into a long shadow that Changhong went straight to the coming ancient god.

He wants to see, this eyebrow has seven stars of the ancient god, its punch power, how strong!

Everything here is false, and all are created. So Su Ming has this opportunity to try. If it is outside, then if it fails, it is real death, and here, Su Ming... can lose!

The collision between the moon and the firefly, the impact of the mountains and the gravel, the roar of the sea and the turbulence, this is now, the monk who has died in the battlefield around the road, in the eyes of the monks in the morning, The scene that was revealed was shocking!

In the morning of the morning, there were thousands of monks in the upper bounds. They were so short of breath, and they were silent all around, and all their eyes fell on the huge vortex and appeared in the picture.

As for the other pictures of the Highness, there is no one to see, even those who have made good friends with them have involuntarily turned their eyes to Su Ming.

Beibang, the black-faced old man behind him, and two other old people, at this moment also looked down on the vortex of Su Ming, watching the battle, watching Su Ming before killing the black robe, see Su Ming, who is at the moment, is constantly approaching the punch of the giant.

Even the black-faced old man is now looking dignified, and his inner grievances are forcibly suppressed. Even if he is disgusted with Su Ming, there is another murder, but he is the emperor of the morning sect, and the enemy of Su Ming at the moment. Even if it is illusory, it belongs to the Union of Immortals. Even in his position, he can know something that other monks do not know.

He knows that this giant is called the ancient god, and he knows that this ancient **** is not from the morning, it is from the outer domain, from a place far away from here, they are... invaders!

Su Ming, who is fighting the invaders, has made him even hateful of Su Ming, but he must also suppress it because they are all people of the morning, because they are all in the morning. life.

He knows more, this ancient **** with seven stars in his eyebrows, was sent out by them 13 tribes, which was killed in a battle, secretly killed, there are two people in the thirteen people Fallen, there are seven people seriously injured and still sleeping, paying such a price, this will kill the ancient god.

The black robes, on the other hand, paid a little less. It was the warlord who dispatched five warriors and killed them at the cost of three deaths.

In this morning, all the monks kept their eyes on it. In the vortex picture of Su Ming, his figure turned into Changhong, and suddenly touched the fist of the ancient god.

The sound of the thunder in this moment was earth-shattering, swirling the entire starry sky, and rumbling, swaying the millions of monks who looked at the morning and the morning.

In this roar, Su Ming has the illusion that the whole person slammed into a mountain. His fist trembled and shattered in an instant, and his arm was crushed together. His body was not only under the impact of this force. The arm was broken and its body was shattered in this roar.

At the same time, the ancient **** with seven stars in the eyebrows is also screaming, and its huge fists are bounced back and forth, and the cracks in the cracks appear on their fists, rapidly spreading. After directly spreading his arm, the ancient **** body squatted back more than ten steps, and a blood spurted out, violently looking up, and there was a shock in the look.

"Good strength, but this power is still quite barbaric... Well?" The ancient mythology of the seven-star eyebrows just said half of it. Suddenly, the body trembled fiercely, and it spurted another blood, especially his The right arm, the crack that was no longer spreading, was slamming at this moment, as if a force exploded from its inside, his huge right arm collapsed directly.

"The origin of the earthquake... With the body of barbarism, you can understand this source, but unfortunately... you have made a mistake. If you are in the hometown of the god, you will be a sun, and it is a pity that the source of the earthquake you understand is only Fur, only a shock, if you can understand the ultimate force of the nine earthquakes, this punch, I am not your opponent." The seven-star ancient **** who lost an arm, with regrets in his words, but the eyes are indifferent The body swayed forward and slammed forward, and the left hand lifted up, grabbing the broken meat after Su Ming’s body collapse, apparently to complete his words, to swallow Su Ming and see what it tastes. .

Su Ming sighed, at this moment, he was in an illusory state. With the collapse of his body, he came to the soul of this body, and he had already left the broken body. At this moment, he floated in the starry sky and looked at the seven-star ancient god. The disappearing right arm, watching his rushing to the fragmentation of his former body, Su Ming in addition to sigh, there is also a shock.

The ancient **** of seven stars, the degree of its strength, Su Ming has deeply realized that he is not an opponent... but Su Ming has confidence, if he changes his body, he will not be there. He died under the fist, he still has a stop! !

At the same time, Su Ming is more confident. If he can recapture the body of the deity, then the same punch, the ancient **** there is not just an arm.

However, all this has already ended. In the middle of the well, the moon has survived, killing the black robes, the four requirements of the trial, and completing one, even if the trial is successful, Su Ming completed two.

In the dark sigh, Su Ming waited to return from this illusory battle, that is, the moment of the moment, everything in front of Su Ming’s eyes, all of them once again absolutely as static as before, such as being frozen, while still moving, the vicissitudes of life The voice, as if hesitated, slowly reverberated.

"Your soul... very strange..."

Su Ming’s eyes were invisible and did not speak.

"You have collapsed the magical power and strength of this ancient god's right arm. There are still many shortcomings. Seventy percent of your strength is scattered in the punch and there is no condensation.

In fact, the gap between you and this ancient **** is not big... He will not collapse your body with a fist, even if this body is just the coming of your soul. When the voice of the vicissitudes echoed, Su Ming did not speak, and stood there silently.

"At the same time, your sacred gods are not right in cultivation. The power of shackles, middle and shocks contained in them is just a matter of understanding the fur, but still lacking a lot...

If you can condense all the power, you can be different from this ancient god. If you can realize the deeper anti-seismic power, you can kill this ancient god.

Your soul... very strange... there is a familiar atmosphere inside, I can't think of who it belongs to, this is a memory that has been around for a long time. "The voice of the vicissitudes of life with a hint of emotion, gradually turned back and slowly fell into silence.

Until the past half a sigh, suddenly, the vicissitudes of the voice came out again.

"You...want to think, try again?"

Su Ming's eyes suddenly condensed, after a moment of silence, the eyes flashed a touch of fine mans.

"I can?"

"As long as you are willing to."

"Good!" Su Ming’s words came out, and everything around him suddenly reversed from the stillness. Time passed at this moment. In an instant, when all this was restored, Su Ming discovered that he was still on this battlefield. The huge fist from the seven-star ancient god, like a meteorite.

Everything, before returning, Su Ming did not shoot.

In his eyes, under the strong flash of light, behind Su Ming, the robbery moon appeared. He raised his right hand, and after holding it, he shook it and turned it into a fist of the ancient **** that Changhong went straight to.

Only this time, when he rushed out, the voice of the vicissitudes appeared in his mind.

"Conceal your intentions in God, condense your God in your arms, forget your body, your intentions, your God, your body, all turned into your fists."

Because you can be very interested, you can gather in God, because you can condense God, you can forget the soul..."

The second one is sent, it has been three days in a row, and the bottom of the month is guaranteed. I don’t want to be in the top ten this month! ! ! ! (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)