Pursuit of the Truth

The black dragon is floating in the sky, Su Ming is opposite the dragon, Su Ming looks at the dragon, the other party is his own feeling, suddenly disappeared at this moment.

It’s not that this feeling is gone, but it’s settled in Su Ming’s mind. It’s a kind of feeling that doesn’t need to be felt, but it’s so meant. This dragon...is part of Su Ming’s soul .

In the silence, Su Ming turned his head, his eyes swept over the frozen vortex and the 500,000 monks. Su Ming finally looked at the **** of the thin old man above.

This **** has collapsed at this moment. This collapse was not caused by Su Ming, but the moment when it was frozen, it felt that the old man chose the **** to blew himself.

Su Ming was silent for a moment, and his right hand raised a wave, and the seven icy vortexes surrounded by ice were shattered under the snoring sound and became an ice cube falling into the stars.

At the same time, the ice layer outside the body of 500,000 monks disappeared at this moment, but the giant wood under them was broken after the ice disappeared, until it became a fly ash. The 100,000 monks were pale at the moment, and they bowed their heads under Su Ming’s eyes, and dared not say a word.

Su Ming’s power has completely defeated their hearts...

"Send the soul, branded ink, and become the ninth-level disciple, or ... die." Su Ming faintly opened, the words swirled, the 500,000 monks were silent, and gradually some people bowed to Su Ming, slowly When all the people worshiped, Su Ming saw Xu Hui, who was pale at this moment, and Deshun, who was behind him.

Looking at Xu Hui, Su Ming frowned, and when he was about to observe it carefully, suddenly his heart moved and looked up at the ice-skinned old man.

Because he found that although the monks around him had worshipped, but there were some inside, it seemed to intentionally or unconsciously glance at the frozen god.

Su Ming looked at him, and suddenly his mouth sneered. He saw the unsatisfactory and decisiveness of the thin and thin old man. Also saw the collapse of its god. There is no such thing as a self-destructive force, but a formation that is formed by its own collapse. It is a transmission array.

This array is not used by escape, but as if there is someone who wants to send it from this array.

"This is your last refuge." Su Ming faintly opened, his right hand lifted the space and pressed the ice, and his eyes flashed.

"The breath of the ancient god..." He smiled slightly. The palm of the hand pointed to the ice of the seal of the thin old man. Under this finger, the ice disappeared instantly. At the moment of its disappearance, the collapse of the old **** of the gods continued. During the roaring moment, it was formed at the time of the spread to form a transmission array with a size of several thousand feet.

The transmission array was composed of a moment, immediately with a low roar, rushing out of it like a thunder, while a big hand suddenly flashed from the transmission array, it was a rough arm, this arm The size is full of feet. In the depths of the moment. This big hand grabbed the transmission array and slammed it. The burst of the law broke out, the ripples scattered, and the eight-party monks retired at the same time, a behemoth, fiercely emerged from this collapsed array.

There is a high body, rough skin, such as the giant momentum, and the seven flashing stars of the eyebrow, this is a seven-star ancient god!

As soon as this ancient **** appeared, it immediately roared into the sky, and the huge body exudes a powerful momentum. This strong momentum surpassed the ancient gods that Su Ming had encountered before, even in the eyebrows of this ancient god, Su Ming saw in Next to the seven star points, there is actually a faint star! !

This is one, Su Ming has never seen, eight-star ancient god!

It’s just that the eighth star seems to have some problems, and it’s already bleak, but the ancient god’s outburst is almost the same.

Such an ancient god, its physical strength must be beyond the cultivation, can be more than ordinary, even more difficult, the physical strength is the best means, if it can not break its flesh, then face The ancient gods, even if they are out of the country, must turn around and flee.

In the low embarrassment, this ancient **** looks with a touch of shackles, and his right hand raises a bang to the scene of Su Ming. Su Ming does not dodge. He stares at the ancient **** in front of him, his eyes flashing, he saw this ancient In the eyes of God, despite the fierceness, it does not conceal the meaning of its hollow hole.

This is an ancient **** who has lost his mind!

At the moment when the ancient god’s right hand whizzed, Su Ming’s body disappeared instantly and disappeared. When it appeared, it was already in the sky. Above the head of the ancient god, looking down, Su Ming saw the heavenly spirit in this ancient god. There are countless dense silver needles, and the number of those needles is probably hundreds of thousands.

"Controlling the ancient gods... It is a minor look at the repair of this SAARC, that is, I do not know how to control this ancient god, it is a few monks to carry out together." Su Ming murmured, at a glance, he saw the clue.

At the moment when Su Ming appeared, the ancient **** raised his head fiercely, and opened his mouth in the roaring, and sent a low-pitched voice to the Su Ming. This strong voice was like a sound of waves and roaring. Countless ripples, straight to the end of Su Ming here.

"This is an eight-star ancient god, but I don't know why it fell into the hands of SAARC. Because they can't control the eight stars, they use some complicated means to temporarily suppress the eighth star of this ancient god.

However, there is no point in such a battle...” Su Ming’s eyes flashed, and at the moment when the ripples of the ancient god’s roaring squad approached, he did not dodge, and the body stepped forward, actually living against it, allowing the habitat to fear and let the ordinary The roaring sound of the escaping from the border disappeared in the eyebrows of the ancient god, where the eighth star was.

Su Ming's speed is fast. At the moment he approaches, his right hand is lifted up, and the index finger suddenly goes to the bleak eighth star. The speed is fast, and the moment is a poke.

Su Ming’s cultivation, the meaning of the spirit first broke out in this moment, condensed in that finger, while at the same time in the poke, the external force directly printed this seal of the eighth star of the ancient god, opened a gap in life. At the same time, Su Ming raised his hand and became a palm, and this ancient **** was hungry for a forehead.

Under this shot, the roaring of the sky, the shock of the ancient **** body, was actually shot by Su Ming, squatting back a few steps, the 100,000 silver needle on the heavenly spirit, caused by Su Ming slap Under the shock, Qi Qi raised an inch.

At the same time, this ancient **** sent a stern shackle, but in this shackle, there is a smattering of his mind in his eyes, looming out.

"This kind of you, not my opponent, I will give you a chance, a chance to restore your eighth star, so that people who control your consciousness can no longer control.

If you can catch it, you can have a smooth battle with me. If you can't catch it..." Su Ming's body stepped back, faintly opened, the voice echoed, and the remaining sound did not finish, but the mind in the ancient gods was condensed, and obviously understood. Su Ming’s words, at this moment, a fierce glimpse, hands on the body to take a full shot.

Under this shot, the ancient gods had a strong vibration, and the silver needle on the heavenly spirit was lifted again. The eighth star of the eyebrow had a ray of light from the faint moment, but the light soon seemed to be suppressed. The silver needle on his celestial spirit is even more humming, letting the ancient **** scream.

"I am an ancient god, I am a powerful warrior of the ancient gods, you can't, and you are not qualified to control my god!!" The first time in the ancient gods, the words came out, and the words contained a kind of pride and madness. Under this shackle, his body suddenly swelled up, and after several times the previous violent increase, his right hand lifted up and suddenly slammed on his forehead. Under this shot, his eyebrows were the eighth. The stars suddenly became bright, although they soon became bleak, but the silver needle on his spirit was forced to be forced out.

"When my eighth star changes, you will let me sleep with the soul of the soul, but you have to bear the wrath of the ancient god, I am an ancient god, can not be offended, you want to worship the ancient **** tower plus!" The hands slammed in the eyebrows. This time, under the shock of his head, another 30% of the silver needles were blown out. The eighth star of his eyebrows became brighter, and the number was stronger than before. The breath of doubleness continually condenses on him.

"I'm……"

"Noisy, so 嘶吼 嘶吼 嘶吼 嘶吼 不 不 不 不 , , , , , ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” On the mouth, the face of the blue veins bulging, the momentum on his body in this instant as introverted, as if turned into a silence before the storm, but his body is gradually shaking.

After about ten days of interest, an unprecedented roar came out from the mouth of the ancient god, and the eighth star of his eyebrows suddenly became bright. All the seals in it were destroyed, and the remaining silver needles in the heavenly spirit were even more It was all the moments that broke out.

All the eight stars flashed, and the roar of Taga resounded strongly. His breath once again swelled, and he surpassed the habitat in a blink of an eye. He directly crossed the border and completely entered the era of extinction, and reached the peak of near extinction. In general, the strength of the flesh makes his body shrink at this moment, and after it has become a thousand feet, it is so powerful that the stars are shaking.

"Damn three wild, **** wild original repair, **** sky, **** counter-real world, my tower finally broke through the seven stars, reached eight stars, I want to leave here, I want to go back to the ancient gods! !

Before I leave, I want to kill the **** SAARC repair. I want to kill them. I want to..."

"Are you finished?" Su Ming faintly opened.

Taga turned his head and stared at Su Ming, suddenly grinning, and there was such a sigh of guilt.

"But you have offended the **** twice, but you have the grace of God, that's it." Taga patted his chest and said loudly.

"I help you, because of this, you are qualified to verify my ... very wild!" Su Ming suddenly, there is a strong fighting.

The third is sent, and then the monthly ticket (to be continued...)