Pursuit of the Truth

"This light source, there is a problem!" In addition to the glory, after seven or eight days passed, Bai Feng stood there, his eyes showing indifference, but his brow was wrinkled.

She always felt that the light source appeared too abrupt, even revealing a strange.

This point is not only Bai Feng, but it can be said that many monks have hesitated, but this is indeed a glory. As a result, even if hesitating again, it is only hesitation.

There is nothing precise about this project in Su Ming. It can even be said that it is full of loopholes, but all of Su Ming does not care, as long as this is indeed a very light source, it can be.

Just this is enough!

This can be regarded as a conspiracy, but in fact it is not even a strategy. This is just a game in which Su Ming will use himself as a bait. In these days, he watched countless monks coming and walked in his own glory. Exploring.

Su Ming is not in a hurry. He is always waiting. He is qualified to obtain this extremely light source. In Su Ming’s view, only three people in the Xianzu League are qualified. One is naturally the indifferent white phoenix outside the light source, and the other is It is the emperor, and the third is the black robe of one of the eight poles.

The emperor's plan to change his life, Bai Feng needs the ascendant, each has its own needs, so that only the black robe is left.

This is in line with Su Ming’s previous analysis. He was originally here, that is, the black robe, and let Su Ming decide, it is from the sorrowful soul that he knows that the anti-Sacred camp will come again soon. A strong person.

A strong person with the same status as the black robe, there will naturally be competition. Therefore, Su Ming had previously determined that as long as the black robe is tempted, he will surely complete the acquisition of the extreme light source before the arrival of his companion. move.

As time passed, the war between the morning and the Alliance of the Immortals reached a feverish level, and every day in many places in the real world, a fierce battle was launched. A certain degree of terror has been reached between death and injury. Despite this, the war is still not over, and it is still going on more intensely.

In the past few days, when there was less than a month since the other great power of the anti-Sacred camp came, a large number of immortal monks had surrounded the enchanted layers of Su Ming, and even more More than half of them have been explored and the law has been found. I also found a way to the core.

All of this Su Ming did not guide. The only thing he did was to transform himself into a meditation. As for other things, he felt that if he interfered too much, it would be too fake.

this day. The black robe appeared again outside the faint light source. He was obviously ready. At this moment, the eyes hidden in the black robe flashed, and a majestic repair spread from his body. Compared with the cultivation of habitats, the cultivation of such habitats is by no means a victory for the three wilderness habitats. There is a huge gap between them.

"The anti-Sanctuary is cultivated in the third step of the system. Kong Xuan!" Su Ming felt the repair from the black robe. Its hidden consciousness is slowly fluctuating.

"The body of the road has been shattered, but as long as my **** is there. Any body can dissipate the breath of the soul of the Tao, so is the body of Er Cang, and I can do the same. To this point.

But now this black robe... Maybe he is suitable to be my other avatar, a body that will give me the identity of the anti-Sanctuary!

According to the original plan, I don't need to take it for granted, but now it seems that it may be better to win it... It will be smoother in the process of getting back the flesh.

It’s just that the matter is too difficult. This person is empty and powerful.” Su Ming’s silence, slowly suppressing this sudden thought, and he’s not allowed the incident to happen. .

In the midst of Shen Yuzhong, Su Ming temporarily gave up this idea.

Almost at the moment when Su Ming’s fascination dissipated, he immediately went to the sacred light source. The man who had reached the empty black robes slowly lifted his footsteps and walked to the extreme under the respect of countless immortal monks. light source.

Bai Feng was next to him, his right hand slammed toward nothingness, and suddenly the sky was twisted, and a huge eyeball appeared. There were thousands of surrounds, and each eyeball was covered with ghosts. Extremely light source.

The black robe stepped in a footstep and looked back at Bai Feng. Bai Feng bowed his head and bowed.

"Not bad!" The black robe was hoarse and smiled. The appearance of Bai Feng may not be of great significance, but it can also be seen in his mind. This is very satisfying to the black robe, especially Bai Feng. It looks so beautiful, the look of cold ice, and often makes this black robe people somewhat itchy.

"When you get to the anti-Saint, you can follow the old man."

Although Bai Feng’s face was still cold, it showed a smile. The slightest surprise and slightness in the look could be ashamed, so that the black robe people would appreciate it more and more.

A white man, a white-haired emperor, looks like a normal moment. He doesn't need to use action to prove anything. Although he is eager to become a plastic genus, he knows that there is more eagerness and control than himself. A plastic gang.

And his emperor is undoubtedly the best choice. He is confident that no one can surpass himself at this point, even if it is the real world of the Emperor, because this plan is what he wants, because he has prepared for this plan. For countless years.

Even if he does not need anti-Saint help, he also has a 30% grasp. The help of the anti-Sacred people is to make this grasp a little more, and the eyes of Emperor Tian flashed a trace of precision.

"Su Xuanyi, you and I have been fighting for a lifetime, this time, the old man will stand in front of you as a plastic gang, I will take you away!!

Between you and me, I will eventually win! "The Emperor's heart has been fluctuating, and he longed for this day for too long.

Under the watchful eyes of countless monks around, the black robe of one of the eight poles has already stepped into the glory. At the same time, the strong men from the various geniuses are also alert. They guarded the surroundings and they were killed. It is strictly forbidden to have any problems during this time.

Fortunately, here is the core area of ​​the Xianzu League. It is the doorstep of the various ethnic groups of the immortals, so it is not easy for the people of the morning to want to come.

The possibility of a large invasion is minimal, and only a few strong ones may be able to come to the air, but Emperor is also ready for perfection.

As the black robe people stepped into the meditation light source, as the many monks outside were vigilant, time passed slowly, and soon a fragrant time passed.

In the extreme light, the black robe is floating, and his speed is not fast. Every time he walks out of the distance, he has to think a little afterwards and change direction. Throughout his surroundings, endless polar light penetrates. These lights are getting stronger with the advancement of the black robes.

The more so, the more the black robes are determined that the light source is unconscious.

Until half an hour later, the black robe had already finished nearly half of the journey. His speed was getting slower and slower, and even the whole body was full of coldness. The surrounding glare was darkened, as if a big desire. Devouring it.

He showed caution in his eyes, and sometimes he stepped back a few steps. He raised his right hand and seemed to be calculating something. In this way, when the time of an hour has passed, he has finished nearly 70%.

But at this moment, the extreme glory suddenly increased several times, suddenly strong, but the black robes seem to have known this for a long time, sitting in step by step in advance, and immediately took out a small tripod in both hands. When the hands are held down, a sigh of anger is spurted toward the tripod.

Immediately this small Ding Qingguang flashed, surrounded his body, the surface is smooth as a mirror, constantly reflecting the coming of the extreme light, as if he made it indirectly, it has become a light source.

"Sure enough, there is only one hour of weak time..." The black robe's mouth is smiling, and the eyes are closed. It seems to have dissipated all the resistance, and the whole body is immersed in the manipulation of this little tripod.

After the time of the day passed, when the hour when the second day of the gloom would be weak, the black robes immediately opened their eyes and put away the body of Ding Ding, and then went forward again.

This time, because his speed is getting slower and slower, after an hour, he is not too far from the core of this meditation, but there are still some distances.

When the extreme glory became stronger again, he crossed the knees in advance and confronted the small Ding Qingguang. He still closed his eyes, as if he was extremely reassured here, and did not go far to defend against other unexpected actions.

The third day, the fourth day... When the hour of the fifth day is extremely weak, the black robe is swaying, and it appears at the core of the extreme light source!

This is a dark world, but it is faint to see that in the darkness not far away, there is a perfect, complex rune that seems to be difficult to remember no matter how many eyes you see, looming in the darkness.

"This is the nucleus of the eternal light source!" The black robes flashed their eyes, showing excitement. At the moment when this weak one was about to end, his gods spread out and swept toward the rune. He didn't feel the slightest consciousness, but it seemed that he couldn't time to imprint the gods in time. With the rapid passage of the weak time, the power from the rune suddenly broke out, making the black robe immediately kneeling. With Xiao Ding guardian, his eyes are also closed, except for the body surrounded by blue light, there is no other protective action.

When the moment of the weak day of the sixth day came, the black robe slammed, and the whole man went straight to the rune. At the moment of approaching the rune, his body crashed directly and flickered. All fell on the rune.

At the same time, the soul of the black robe was stunned, with an unbelievable rapid retreat, and his mouth was even more sharp.

"This is a trap, you are conscious!!!"

This strange scene immediately made Su Ming, who always observed the black robe, a glimpse, because he did not make any moves at all.