Pursuit of the Truth

Time passed slowly, and after more than a month, Su Ming always meditated on the knees. In this silent starry sky, he silently realized the fate of the outside world, silently feeling the power of more law from the two major points.

His cultivation is a breath, almost every day is growing, although not much, but it is undoubtedly stronger and stronger. Even in this period, Su Ming has spent some time in addition to his understanding of the law. The memory of the polar road.

In that memory, he learned more about the origin and the existence of the Three Wilderness.

"Three wilderness, if Tianyuan... In the eyes of the anti-san and the dark morning, this is a big world that can be likened to the birth of the world... As the earliest dark morning and anti-saint, they are the same, but only In the growth of endless years, they each evolved apart from one big and one big world until they each had a hundred and eighty worlds.

This is complete, and it is the domain in which they are located. It has grown to the extreme. If the big world is likened to the mother, then the one hundred and eighty circles are the sons, and the monks and lives in this hundred and eighty spheres, It is the blood.

The three wilderness is an early boundary. If there is enough time in the future, it will also develop the source world of the 180-plus world. Therefore, against the holy and the dark morning, any party will get the three wilderness and will be in the midst of the war. Mastered the power to destroy each other.

Therefore, from the moment they discovered the three worlds, they began to use their own methods to continually compete. Su Ming opened his eyes and looked at the stars, silent.

Compared with the anti-san and the dark morning, today's three wilderness is like a child. It can't be compared with the anti-san and the dark morning. There is no even a battle. No matter whether it is anti-san and dark morning, any camp must acquire three. The wasteland is extremely easy.

Fortunately, if they confront each other, they will not give each other opportunities. Similarly, although the three wilderness circles are weak, it is a primary boundary. Therefore, there is also the suppression of external forces. This is an instinctive reaction of the three wilderness circles. In the process of growth, it excludes all external forces.

Even if it is forced to step in, it will be suppressed, but this matter was changed in the catastrophe of a year ago. A huge gap appears, allowing the people of the anti-san and the dark morning to step in without reservation. It is like being opened the door, making the three wilderness become naked and can only wait for the end of the annexation.

And it all. All are because of Su Xuan clothes!

"I am not a son of Su Xuanyi, then who is his son? Is it raining, but I always feel that it is not so simple... This person is a big man, it is almost mad, and the idea is far from being judged. guess.

But in any case, there must be a link in his plan, which is based on the destruction of the entire three wilderness. Let the anti-san and the dark morning. Pay a painful price.

This explains why he has to open such a gap. This gap is first of all to cause the darkness of the dark morning and the anti-sanctification, and secondly...to make the dark morning and the anti-saint range come, it is best that all the strong are coming, so that once the three wilderness collapses, The demise of the first world is by no means a monk can resist.

Can do this, what good for him, how to rise up the plastic family... What other plans do he have...” Su Ming shook his head in silence, he had some thoughts in his heart, but he did not know whether the analysis was correct or not. I can only continue to wait, observe, and gain the vitality of creation in this catastrophe.

"The origin, the root of foreign objects... wind and rain, all things that exist have their origins, the golden wood and the fire, the change of the origin of heaven and earth...

Mastering the source means that you have mastered the road of the strong. The more the source of the sentiment, the stronger it will be. This is the root of the practice of the anti-sheng real world. I don’t know what the dark morning is..." Su Ming thought of the white ball before, slightly indulged in the memory of the palm of his hand, and some battles with the monks who had been suppressed in the dark morning.

"Interestingly, in the memory of the palm of the hand, the people in the dark morning camp are different from the monks who are different from the monks. They can be turned into human figures, but when they are often turned into the body, they can burst out of complete cultivation.

For example, the repair of an dark morning camp that once had a fight with this palm road, its body is a three-dimensional scorpion of hundreds of feet...

Compared with the anti-Sacred self-proclaimed immortal and god, this dark morning camp is called the demon and the spirit. They are not the origin, but their own Dan. Even though the practice system is roughly the same, the roots are completely different. .

The power of Xienean, this Dan is both a soul and a god, and it is the core of life branding. It is unpredictable and can withstand the power of the anti-Sheng Great World. This is the so-called power of Shudan. It also contains the roots of the sky! Su Ming Shen Yuzhong raised his right hand and immediately appeared the gray ball in his hand.

There is still life in this small ball, but there is no consciousness. There are nearly 100,000 filaments inside, such as sleeping.

"It seems that this thing can be determined, it is from the dark morning side, but it can appear in this hurricane, is it to say ... the monk of the dark morning, some people will not come!" Su Ming slightly thought, God Blooming out, I have integrated into this white ball and integrated into every filament.

But no matter how Su Ming integrates with the gods, even if the gray ball is completely covered inside, it is still impossible to find a place where the gods can be branded, such as the gray ball is transparent.

In the eyes of Su Ming, Li Mang flashed, and he opened a spurt of life. After wrapping the ball, he swept it again with his knowledge. But the result is still the same. There seems to be a lot of filaments inside the ball, but it is still Let Su Ming not be able to imprint it.

Su Ming snorted and his left hand lifted his shackles. Immediately, the white ripples around him slammed, and they spread out and slammed them down. They went straight to Su Ming and came here. Ming's white ring, this ring under the will of Su Ming, suddenly shrouded the gray ball, slightly shrinking, clicked, the ball immediately cracked, the nearly 100,000 filaments in it suddenly trembled .

At the same time as they trembled, Su Ming’s knowledge extended again. This time, he did not stagnate, and successfully branded his own gods on the hundred thousand filaments.

After finishing this, Su Ming released his right hand and a little on the gray ball. Immediately, the small ball smashed and the humming suddenly circulated. The gray filaments flew out in the air, and surrounded by Su Ming. , forming a gray hurricane.

This hurricane is composed of nearly 100,000 gray filaments. During its rotation, it can be seen that there seems to be a vague illusion inside. The phantom looks like a magnified aphid, and bursts out. A feeling of ecstasy.

Su Ming closes his eyes. He can feel that each of these 100,000 filaments contains his own brand, and he can control it. But in the same way, he also perceives the 100,000 filaments, as if they are all larvae. In general, and lost the foundation, can not continue to grow, and even if it will not take long, they will die and die.

It is almost Su Ming’s imprint of the gods’ brand through the power of the white ring, and finally stayed at the moment of the 100,000 silk thread. In this morning, the 100,000 silk line around Su Ming formed a hurricane. There are dozens of places, there are dozens of monks, and their bodies are shaking.

These people, their eyebrows all have a huge hole, but there is no blood flowing out. This hole was not so long ago they were meditating, and they were penetrated by a calm white light ball. Then the breath disappeared, but now they are In this trembling, he opened his eyes.

"Someone has smashed out one of my larvae... This larva is not the one that was scattered before. This is... This is the earliest brewed one that was scattered by me, parasitic in a monk in this world, and then again Another person who is parasitic, who is not known who took it out, erased the larva of consciousness!

This person is not too small, can have my own larvae erased consciousness, and can leave a branding, it can be seen that it is not weak, but it is too arrogant, if my larvae have enough nutrients, they can finally Growing to the same level as me, but in these three wilderness, unless it is swallowed by hundreds of millions of monks, otherwise it is difficult to grow, but don't worry, I am looking forward to him to train, so wait When I met him, I swallowed the larvae and saved me a lot of time. ”

This kind of voice is from the mouths of more than a dozen monks scattered in different places. At the same time, the words are exactly the same. Even in the other three real worlds, there are also many monks and fierce beasts with eyebrows. At this moment, I spoke the same words.

Su Ming’s place, he looked around the roaring wire, watching the illusion of a locust in his eyes, picked up his eyes, and when his right hand lifted up, he extended his index finger, and immediately there was a silk flash. Out, wrapped in Su Ming's finger, slammed into half.

Su Ming looks as usual, carefully feels, and finds that his body is repaired, and there is a ray of rapid absorption, which is integrated into the gray thin line along the fingers, making the thin line obviously thicker, and its vitality is also At this moment, there is a lot of richness, no longer the appearance that is about to wither before.

"Is it absorbed, I don't know if this thing is a big supplement to you." Su Ming slightly indulged, decided to raise this dark morning thing to explore the dark morning.

Therefore, after contemplation, the right hand slammed, and after the silk was pulled out, there was a lot in his palm... poisonous bee!

It is the poisonous bee that contains the goddess of nectar!

A drop of venom, under the control of Su Ming, was secreted from the tail of the poisonous bee. At the moment when the venom appeared, it immediately surrounded the 100,000 silk thread around Su Ming, and it was a uniform, as if it were still, it did not move. .

Third, continue to explode tomorrow, ask for a monthly ticket! ! (To be continued. Mobile users please go to m. Read.)