Pursuit of the Truth

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The dark morning repairs instantly reveal a frenzy in the look of the whole body. They know that their emperor is nearby, they are watching them, they are confident, as long as the emperor is there, then there is no existence in this world. They did the slightest interference.

Everything exists, under the pressure of the dark morning camp, either to die or to escape, they are confident that no enemy can have a third choice.

The repair of the anti-Sacred camp is also at this moment with the relaxation of the body, the calm heart gradually calms down, although it is not a camp with the dark morning, but they still firmly believe that the only thing in the world that can fight against the dark morning is that they are against the holy !

As for the nine white robes without face, at this moment, the mind is loose, but the meaning is ambiguous. On them, what broke out at this moment is not cultivation, but the first... meaning! !

They are called the upper buddies. They are second only to the three emperors and three saints in their status. They are... from the dark morning and the anti-saint... the spirit first! !

There are also ten black robes around Yanhuang’s emperor. Nowadays, the pressure is loose, but soon there is a sudden explosion of the monks. These ten people... each one seems to be infinitely close to the unspeakable! !

The sneer appeared from the mouth of the Emperor Yan Yan, and he was confident that he was invincible in this world. Even if he met the spirit of the three wilderness, he also had the confidence to sweep, because he was inaudible because he It is Yan Hao morning emperor!

"Don't be self-sufficient, get out of here, and the place where the emperor is, don't show the slightest breath. Otherwise, no matter who you are, no matter who you belong to, the emperor doesn't mind adding another spouse."

Dark Morning Anti-Sanctuary · To destroy this ninth peak, the Emperor wants this sect.... "Yan Yan Chen Huang faintly opened, the sound of the moment when the whole round of the morning of the real world, his left hand holding a wine glass, placed in the corner of his mouth, with a touch of pride and casual, a sip.

But in this moment, this small sip of wine falls into the mouth of Yan Bing, the emperor's mouth...·····

Su Ming looks calm. He doesn't look at the distant emperor in the distance. In his opinion, this so-called morning emperor is not worth mentioning. His right hand is once again pressed down.

The previous pressure was only a slight repression of Su Ming. Now this pressure is what he really makes this morning truth heavy... double!

Almost at the moment when Su Ming’s right hand pressed down, the morning and the real ripples appeared out of thin air. With the spread of the ripples, the blink of an eye filled the whole realm of the morning, and the atmosphere of another real world , the moment comes.

That is the fairy real world!

Su Ming’s repression is actually a kind of seal. The seal comes from the dark morning and the anti-san is beyond the ninth peak. The principle of this seal is to make the morning and the real world become heavy, and let the morning The simplest method of heavy weight is obviously... let the other real world appear here. After the fusion with the morning, it is naturally heavy.

With the advent of Xianzong's true world, the roaring sounds are sullen and swirling, and the ripples reverberate and diffuse. The morning and the real world are directly heavy. This is hard to describe, so that all the dark mornings and anti-san monks and instant bodies are strongly shaken. All the bodies are slamming and sinking. The sound of the body is constantly emerging, and the repair is instantly suppressed by 30%!

That is the 30% of all people's cultivation, including the nine white robes and the five sides of the spirit first, also under this heavy pressure, the whole body trembles, the spirit of the first intention is also suppressed by 30%!

"Let's relax!!" Yan Yan Chen Huang's face changed, but at the moment of his opening, the glass of his hand slammed into a crack, the wine spilled, floating in front of him, the white bones around him A shock, there were signs of looseness. The ten black robes around him, under the low squat, the body trembled, one by one immediately ran to resist, but did not have any effect, all were suppressed. Three percent is repaired.

In their stunnedness, Yan Yan’s eyes were murderous in the eyes of the Emperor, and the unspeakable repairs were all released, directly forming a huge whirlpool storm, spreading across the rumbling roundabouts of his surroundings. In the past, all the pressures were dissipated. It was at this moment that Yan Hao’s emperor slowly stood up from the seat of the Bone Sea. His right hand waved and immediately a bone spear appeared in his hand. After he grasped it, his cultivation power broke out again.

"Since you are looking for death, then the emperor will complete you, only know the hidden little generation, show the emperor!" In the words, Yan Yan Chen Huang took the step forward, the footsteps have not yet landed, his right hand In the moment, the bone spear broke out the white bones covering the entire morning of the road. The light covered the endless, as if forming countless bone spears that were difficult to calculate filled in every corner of the morning, it seems that he wants to destroy this. All life in the real world is only between one thought.

But it’s just about the moment that will fall after Yan’s footsteps. Su Ming, who couldn’t see it, completed the last pressing process with his right hand. In fact, only Su Ming raised his right hand and pressed down. At the moment of completion, he was born and bound!

With the advent of the innocent world, the ripples of the realm of the morning, the ripples of the real world, and the numerous ripples are intertwined, forming a large network that merges the three real worlds. The pressure of the transformation is equal to the three real worlds. The coming, the sense of heaviness, is even more so.

Almost a moment, almost all of the monks from the anti-san and the dark morning spurted out a blood. As they spurted out their blood, they all felt that their body was like this at the moment, and their souls were even more It is suppressed, so that their repairs are directly bleak, and if they are sealed, they can be played out, and at most 40%!

There are even a lot of people falling directly in the realm, especially the nine white robes with no face olds. All of them are in this trembling, and there are facial features on the blank faces. They seem to cover their cultivation and are forcibly stripped. And because they are the first, so under this pressure, the feeling is more intense. At this moment, the blood is sprayed one by one, and the body is smashed down, and the same is weakened by 60%.

The ten black robes around the Emperor Yan Yan of the Emperor Yan, squirting blood one by one, repaired into an instant drop, emitting a relatively weak atmosphere, and they were no exception, all of them were weakened by the Qi Qi.

A trace of blood spilled from the mouth of Yan Bing's mouth, his look was hot, the spear in his hand was about to be thrown, the right foot was about to be put down, and even his voice was just exported.

This voice only appeared for a moment, only a word was spoken, and suddenly the emperor’s look changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and the sensation of the sensation disappeared. Instead, it was the first time that he was exposed, his The right foot can't be put down, and the spear in his hand can't be thrown out, because at this moment he is in the moment when the three real worlds will merge, and his body is bombarded, causing blood to appear in the corner of his mouth.

But these are nothing to him. The real thing that makes this Yanxi morning emperor feel is that he is remotely affected by the moment, looking at his own gaze in the emptiness in front of the distance.

The gaze carries a sense of indifference that he has seen, and this indifference reveals the indescribable nobleness. It seems to be like the strongest will of the whole world. It is only a faint glance, so that Yan Yan Chenhuang has the illusion that he will collapse.

This feeling, he only in the dark morning camp, even those of their three morning emperors have to worship once every thousand years of the tomb, from those who do not know how long existed a sleeping body, which The strongest three sleeping bodies have felt it.

The three sleeping bodies, according to their legends in the dark morning, are the real old monsters who have survived for a long time!

"Gentle..." Yan Hao Chen Huang’s heart trembled, and even the look of his face was difficult to cover up with his own strength. The moment he was about to speak, there was a faint voice behind him.

"You said before, I am looking for death?"

The sound came very abruptly, and the body of Yan Yan Chen Huang trembled. When he was about to explain it subconsciously, the voice came again.

"Sit down and accompany me to see this life and death experience. Your people are not bad, it is unfair."

"Yes!" Yan Hao Chen Huang did not refuse the qualifications and courage at all. A thousand words can only be turned into such a respectful voice, and even dare not look back, take back the bone spear of the right hand, and feel nervous inside, slowly Sit down.

The ten black robes around the bones of the bones, at this moment, a trepidation, a breath of convergence, as much as possible to maintain the greatest respect, did not dare to see Su Ming there.

Strength is everything!

"However, it is now fair, you can go to war." Su Ming calmly opened, sitting in the seat of the bones originally belonged to the emperor's seat, leaning there, his right hand rubbing his forehead, looking at the ninth peak.

At his lower end, Yan Yan Chen Huang sat, his face showed bitterness. He looked at the monk in the dark morning and the anti-san, and tasted the words before Su Ming. He already understood that this is the other person who takes his own person and goes to hone. Jiufeng.

"Well?" Su Ming looked at the morning emperor Yan Yan.

Yan Yan’s heart trembled and felt the dissatisfaction of the person who came to himself. At this moment, he bit his teeth, and he went to the dark morning and the anti-sanctification of the distance, and passed his life as the emperor’s life.

"Step into the ninth peak, go to war!"

In this moment, regardless of whether the dark morning and the anti-sanctification are self-willing, but at this moment, even if they are sealed for 60%, they can be ordered by the emperor, and they must fight!

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