Pursuit of the Truth

"Damn Zhou Tianfeng, this time I want you to die without a burial place!" Daozhong’s eyes flashed in the eye, but when he looked at the side of Su Ming’s gray avatar, the look immediately turned into respectfulness. After a deep worship, Changhong flashed Su Ming’s Er Cang took a step and went down. Under the lead of the road, the gallop disappeared into the hurricane.

"This thing has some meaning. This is a worm egg, but it contains a hint of bounds. It seems...not the look of this world." Su Ming looked at the white ball in his hand, and the gods spread it. Careful observation, with the integration of Su Ming's knowledge, the white ball immediately trembled in the hands of Su Ming, as if to compete for the way out, but Su Ming's hand is like a seal, and it will be sealed.

In the morning of the road, the two rainbows in the sky and the sky roared. In front of them, there was a broken continent in the hurricane. The continent was small and fragmented, and the middle was divided by a hurricane.

"The Lord, this is the place! Here is the small army that used to be the morning sect. There are three generations of mighty people..." The old man named Miao pointed to the mainland in the hurricane and respected the emptiness of Su Ming. Opening.

Su Ming’s emptiness looks calm. After glanced at the mainland in the hurricane, the body swayed and walked out of the white ripples, traversing the hurricane, turning into a roaring roar of Changhong, going straight to the mainland, Miao The surname is followed by the old man, watching Su Ming's avatar hurricane, and it is even more taboo for Su Ming.

Su Ming’s vacant avatar simply did not intend to conceal his whereabouts. When the whistling roar of the whistling, it was already introduced to the mainland, that is, a few breathing time, a Changhong suddenly flew from the mainland.

"Hey, come here to stop, here is the scope of the morning sect, the smugglers kill innocent!" The person who spoke is a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, wearing a golden robe, with a look of pride, words All over the place. Resounding the sky.

From him. It is also a kind of cultivation power that is a kind of hand. This is a bit of a misunderstanding. Obviously, this person has not been a long time in the game, but the arrogance in his body is more than a lot of great people. It must be rich and rich.

Obviously, this person has become a big man soon, but also with a high level of meaning, not those who have been through the battlefield. Seemingly proud, the actual is vigilant.

But the one who answered him is Changhong’s coming, and in his inside Su Ming’s smashing punch!

This punch is separated by a few tens of thousands of feet, but after the shot. It was earth-shattering, let the sky roar, let the earth shake, let the hurricanes around here also have a moment of the punch of the sky.

As soon as this fist appeared, it immediately became a virtual shadow in the sky, and the shadow of the shadow was large enough to have a range of hundred feet. The rapid expansion has become a thousand feet. Going to the arrogant middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man changed his face and he did not hesitate to retire. When the hands were raised, the sound of the spell was heard in the mouth, and the number of the singers continued to be counted forward. A ray of light appeared from the body, and in the blink of an eye, a shield of several feet was formed in front of him. There are two paintings of pythons on this shield. At this moment, the pythons are alive, and they fly quickly. They surround the middle-aged man and form a whirlwind. With the coming punch, they suddenly come together. .

The sound of the bang was terrifying, and the two pythons were not even screaming, and they immediately collapsed into fly ash, and the shields also disappeared, causing the fist to fall directly on the middle-aged man.

The man was pale and his face was unbelievably frightened, but he was a powerful man after all. Although he couldn’t escape, he bit his tongue and stimulated the gods by the pain, making his body in the fist. At the moment of the shadow touch, the **** of the **** suddenly rolled back and rushed out of the body.

boom!

Looking at the sky, the middle-aged man became a **** body, but he was swallowed by the fist in an instant. The fist in the roaring room fell on the earth. After the earth-shattering loud noise, the earth trembled strongly. The waves are madly rewinding around, like the waves whizzing past, making more than 10,000 monks on this continent, one by one, shocked, and most of them quickly flew out, looking up at the sky in horror.

"The ninth peak will come, and the sect will enter the sect, and the soul will be sacrificed. The offenders will not have the need to live." In the sky, Su Ming’s emptiness was revealed, and the sleeves were stunned.

On the earth, in the spread of the air and waves, a huge deep pit appeared. This deep pit... actually penetrated the mainland directly, and you can see the starry sky below it, and there is a hurricane to shuttle through it. The whirlwind of the hurricane runs through the stars and the sky.

A fine crack in the crack spreads around the edge of the deep pit, creating a shock that is enough to make all the monks here feel awkward.

Two Changhong flew out of the earth at a very fast speed, standing in the air, looking at the sky in the sky, Su Ming emptied, and Su Ming behind him, at this moment, the Miao surname is here.

"What is your intention? It is to bully me and lose contact with Daochenzong. You have to force yourself to sneak out! You are not afraid that when the hurricane disappears, the anger of the morning dynasty comes!" The two monks are old At this moment, one of them quietly spoke.

"Dao Chenzong has become a ruin, and the Alliance of the Immortals has become vain. In the whole road of the morning, the monks do not have one. You are the rootless, even if you can persist for many years, when the hurricane disappears, you will also welcome It is not the peace of the past, but the catastrophe that is more violent than this hurricane.

Entering my ninth peak, entering the morning of the Lord, becoming the Lord of the Morning, this is your only choice. Su Ming emptied into a faint opening.

"A nonsense, the power of the morning is so powerful that you can be destroyed in this hurricane. What do you do with this..."

"I can shuttle through the hurricane, and I can take you through the hurricane!" Su Ming said calmly.

"Agree, or disagree!" His eyes flashed and he said the last sentence.

The person who spoke before the eyes of the cold murdered, but at this moment, Su Ming emptied his mouth and sneered, his right hand lifted the deep pit that was punched by him before the earth, and immediately the whirlpool formed by the hurricane there, A fierce shock, if sucked off by a continent, was actually stunned by everyone, such as disconnected, went straight to Su Ming here, surrounded by Su Ming, was hit by Su Ming, a roaring shock The sky, the hurricane vortex collapsed, and it was under the rewinding, going straight into the hurricane outside the mainland that everyone can see, the continuous roaring reverberation, a gap that is full of lengths, This hurricane appeared.

This gap was blown by Su Ming’s full-strength now. The hurricane smashed and the boundary forces were rewinded. The gap formed immediately shocked the old man who had the murderous murder in his eyes. Intersected in vain.

"You...what are you doing!" His words just came out, and another old man next to him sighed, and his face was decisive, and he bowed deeply toward Su Ming.

"The old man is willing to join the ninth peak!" In his words, the eyebrows immediately flashed a glimpse of the soul, and after rushing out of his eyebrows, he went straight to Su Ming here. After the moment of integration, the whole person relaxed, Su Ming’s powerful, let He was shocked, but what shocked him even more was that he used his own situation as a cultivator to see that the person in front of him was actually... just a avatar!

......

Compared with the smoothness of Su Ming’s vacant body, it contains the gray color of Su Ming’s destructive character. Nowadays, it’s impossible to condense the body of the body, because the two avatars are different when they are sent by Su Ming. Therefore, there will be different endings.

"Shun Zhechang, the opposite is dead." The hoarse voice, from the gray hair but the vaguely blurred Su Minge Cang, the cold mouth of the mouth, his right hand carrying a **** head, the head of the skull with Unbelievable, it seems that before he died, he could not believe that he would be killed.

Between the words, Su Ming's Er Cang split, throwing his head forward and falling on the front... There are thousands of skulls stacked together to form the front of the head.

After the head tower, thousands of monks on this star, at this moment, pale, especially the two great men in the forefront, their hearts trembled and looked at the two heads of the hundreds of skulls.

It was the great man who was also a companion before, and they were quite similar to them. But in front of the blurred figure of the evil spirits in front of them, these two powerful people insisted on less than a musk The time is killed.

"Who are you!!" One of the two great men, almost madly screaming, but at the moment when his snoring came out, Su Ming’s er, Cang, stunned, his eyes flashed, and the whole body slammed. Swelling, a big tree, appeared in the heavens and the earth, endless evil, it is a suffocating repression, which suddenly enveloped the hearts of thousands of monks throughout the stars.

"You can call me Mosu, or you can call me... ink!" Su Ming's Er Cang was separated and hoarse.

"Ink..." Dahan body squatted, bitterly bowed his head, and turned to Su Ming's Er Cang, holding a fist and worshipping.

Another great power next to him, but also had to bow his head and worship.

With the surrender of the two of them, the thousands of monks all bowed down without hesitation.

"I am willing to join the ninth peak and meet Mozong!"

With their worship, every monk's eyebrows immediately appeared in the soul print. These soul prints condensed together and went straight to Su Ming's Er Cang. After the integration, his body actually appeared at this moment. At the same time, in the thousands of monks, there are forces of the law that Su Ming can see. Then, the power of these laws seems to echo with Su Ming, a looming The law of its own appearance appeared on the body of Su Ming.

I thought I could write the fourth one, which can overestimate my body. After I came back, I spent two days and three days in four days, four times a day, and today I am three more. I have a feeling of being the limit.

But tomorrow, I will still be three more, ask for a monthly ticket, and ask for a monthly guarantee in August! !