Pursuit of the Truth

"The big meditation has three talents, the years, the shackles, and the world of the sacred door. This meditation is the foundation of the world's third largest talent in the big meditation.

As early as a few years ago, this world was unfolded by the underworld. Therefore, the power of the heavens and the earth in this world has become increasingly thin, and the reason why it is thin is that the power of other heavens and the earth has been slowly changed.

Under this transformation, anyone who dies in this world will become a part of the world. "The old man faintly opened.

Su Ming heard the flash of the words that could not be checked.

"Can there be a method of cracking?" He looked at the old man.

"People who use this technique are ordinary and incompetent, but there is a sense of qi and luck in this person. It should be a very important person in your big meditation department.

However, this person's technique is still a little different from the big meditation that the old man saw in the past. Although I don't understand the magical power of the big meditation department, I can't crack it, but let it change can still be done. The old man of Tianling looked around and raised his hand in the empty hand. He immediately added a hint of blue shredded tobacco in his hand. The shredded tobacco wrapped around the old man’s hand, and there were dozens of distorted faces in it. Screaming silently.

“Can the seniors help the younger generation to kill this person?” Su Ming suddenly said.

"The old man will only help you resist the robbery. Other things, the old man will choose to help you, but don't mention it." The old man looked at Su Ming and said calmly.

"If there is someone else to take the initiative to find the troubles of the younger generation?" Su Ming silent for a moment, said again.

"Before you are robbed, the three wastes are good, and the dark morning is against the holy. No one can move you." The old man turned his head and looked at the blue silk in his hand. His voice was calm, but it revealed a momentum of heaven and earth. It was an absolute self-confidence, and he was successful in eight times. It can be said that it is the first strong among the monks in the three wilderness circles. Even in the dark morning, in the anti-san, there may be people who are as good as him, but even if there is such a person, it will not easily come to provoke the old man.

"Thank you for your predecessors, how do you know how your predecessors changed the minds of this world?" Su Ming got up and bowed deeply to the old man.

"How do you want to change?" The old man of Tianling looked at Su Ming. Said slowly.

"Can the predecessors transfer this interest to the younger generation to strengthen the shackles of the younger generation!" Su Ming's eyes showed a ray of ambition and calmed down.

"Another meaning of winning, it really is not a big meditation, even if you grow up in a big man. But the predatory nature of the bones is the soul that can't be erased.

Well, since you open this matter, you have to do it. "The old man got up, his right hand raised and waved in front of him. Immediately, the starry air slammed and screamed endlessly, and the hurricane around it collapsed at this moment. After recombination, it turned into another hurricane sweep. The starry sky is seen as the sea.

With Su Ming and the old man as the center, the whole truth of the morning is true. All of them had an inexhaustible blue scent in this moment. These violent raging raging, with the sweeping of the wind, continued to swirl, and in those blue silk, there were countless distorted faces.

Those faces are like souls, the souls of all those who have died in the morning of the tens of thousands of years. These souls are silent in this distortion, and the old man around Su Ming raises his left hand toward the moment. Su Ming has a sneak peek.

"To the meaning of the old man, to identify this sector, when this is the child!" The old man faintly opened the moment, the entire morning of the real world, no matter where, in this moment, there is invisible fluctuations, this fluctuation is not repaired Diffusion, but the shroud of the spirit of the old man.

In this moment, he... replaced the will of the realm of the morning, and turned this morning truth into his God's will. At this moment, but the existence and the life of the morning, the life of their lives. The fire is all in one dark...

As he raised his right hand and pointed to Su Ming, immediately in the spirit of his spirit, all the thoughts of the morning truth were instantly erased from all the wills that existed among them. Forcibly imprinted the will of Su Ming.

This kind of thing has already been transformed into a category that changes the sky. The entire three deserts except the old man, other monks... no one can do it.

Su Ming’s heart screamed in an instant, and at the same time he clearly felt that the morning of the road seemed to be in his own mind. He felt the endless anger in this world. But it is everywhere, even Su Ming has a strong feeling, as long as his own mind, he can immediately absorb all these qi into the body of the door.

He saw the ninth peak of the brothers and other people, saw almost every monk on the ninth peak, and even saw a farther place, which was erased the existence of the new Taoist.

Even in this morning truth, Su Ming saw more than one hundred transmission points. In each of these transmission points, there are traces, which are traces of entering the morning.

He saw the ancestors and Zhu Youcai on a certain star, as well as some of the friends in the battle hall, and also saw the monks who lived in some remote corners in this morning.

In the storm outside the three wilderness gaps, Su Ming saw nearly 500,000 monks, sitting under the giant woods on the knees, galloping with giant trees, all the way to open the hurricane whistling.

In this monk, Su Ming’s knowledge was swept away, and when he was about to sweep it through, suddenly his **** became condensed and fell on a woman standing at the head of a giant wood in the 500,000 army.

The woman was wearing a purple dress, and her eyebrows had a mark of scorpion. At the moment, she looked at the front with a provocative gaze. There was a purple scorpion on her shoulder. She was standing on the woman’s face with her tail and a woman behind her. Young, the young man looks smug, but every time he looks at the woman, he will become cautious and be flattering.

While seeing this woman and the young man, Su Ming’s heart was shocked. This woman is Xu Hui, and the man is the goods sold by Su Ming’s memory in the morning on his own lotus platform. Deshun.

Looking at the direction of this group of monks, I am afraid that it will take less than half a month to rush out of the storms of the three wastes and appear in front of Su Ming.

After a moment of silence, Su Ming’s knowledge was swept again. This time he looked at the hurricane of the three wilderness gaps and belonged to the area of ​​the SAARC. Under the sweep, he also saw the place where it was dead... !

Only Su Ming’s gods were just near the dead land, and immediately felt the strong repulsive force in the yin dead land. This strong force made this yin land become a whole. In general, at the same time as the Tao Chenzheng is incompatible with each other, it seems that it does not belong to the morning.

In this rejection, Su Ming’s fascination suddenly condensed here, and suddenly rushed to him. There was a spiritual old man in the day, Su Ming needed to seize this opportunity to act, otherwise, once the old man of the day Looking for repudiation and revenge, regardless of life and death will leave Su Ming, if you do not grasp the opportunity now, if you do not use more, Su Ming will not give up.

This shock immediately formed a roar when it touched the land of yin death. In this roaring, Su Ming borrowed the spirit of the old spirits and merged with the spirit of his own spirit, and then the life was rushed in this rejection. Into the dying vortex.

At the moment of rushing in, Su Ming’s knowledge immediately dispersed, and he was going to integrate into every space in it, but this integration was only completed by 20%, and Su Ming’s mind was fierce. He felt this yin. The dead vortex does not seem to appear out of thin air, but for some reason. The reason lies in the depths of this vortex, but Su Ming’s consciousness cannot be explored too deeply. After integrating into two, one of the heavens and the earth is red. In the world, after Su Ming’s scene that he saw himself shook his mind, his knowledge of the gods and the spirit first was immediately hit by a majestic, almost horrible repulsive, and the rewinding was forced out. The land of yin death.

"That breath is...Emperor!" Su Ming's heart shook. After the consciousness left the yin and whirlpool, he returned without hesitation, but when he passed the gap, his **** knew and went straight. The three gullies went away until he saw the huge tearing gap at the end of the sky, and outside the gap, he saw a battle with hundreds of millions of people in the show!

That is the battle between the anti-san and the dark morning. This war seems to be coming to an end...

Su Ming regained consciousness and returned from the three gaps, but when he passed one of the more than one hundred transmission points outside the morning, suddenly, Su Ming’s ear came with a weak exhaustion. sound.

"Which old friend is..." This voice is the first of the sea!

Su Ming did not pass on the gods in silence, suddenly collapsed, and returned to his body, his eyes slammed open.

"Thank you for the goodness of the predecessors!" Su Ming looked at the old spirits in front of him, and embraced the boxing deeply. This worship, Su Ming's sincerity is unprecedented, and contains a strong gratitude.

Because he understands that the other party’s move is not just a simple transfer of the interest of the world to himself. He has transferred this morning’s will to himself, even though this is the direction of Su Ming’s heart. But if he really does it, the difficulty is not only great, but the time it takes will be extremely long.

But now... After the forcible transfer and change of the old spirits with their own spirits, it is undoubtedly a powerful push for Su Ming’s replacement of the morning, which has shortened the time and made Su Ming successful. From the previous few, it is now completely confident.

What he needs is only enough outer edge. After condensing these outer edges into their own methods, they can go to the spirit of the first thing... to win the morning! (To be continued...)