Pursuit of the Truth

"War!!" In the ninth peak of the mountain gate, a roaring roar like the tiger's voice, the sound of the tiger, with the appearance of this sound, the tiger's figure instantly reflected in Su Ming's eyes.

The tiger-like body, at the moment of coming out, the force of the flesh and blood that broke out in a punch, and a huge mace was caught by the left hand of the tiger, suddenly appeared in the hand, swept in front of him. The dark morning and the anti-sanctification of the whistling.

In the sky, the tiger is just a point that the two sides of the two sides have fully touched. Around the tiger, countless ninth-level monks are engaged in a crazy life-and-death battle with the dark morning.

In this battle, they fight for existence!

In this battle, they fought for their lives!

More barbaric repairs, in this battle, show the strong flesh belonging to their barbarians!

The enemies they faced were defeated by the three waves of the three worlds after the advent, and they killed the fourth real world Xuan Zun, forcing the sacred sacred world to seal its borders, so that the fourth real world could not Do not put on a big battle, do not seek to kill the enemy, but only struggle to resist.

It is even more sweeping the morning of the road. There is no slightest monk to stop it. It can be said that it is the army of the strong who has never failed. It is the dark morning, it is the anti-saint!

In this battle, the ninth peak people have already prepared for mortal death, but even if they are dead, they cannot live in the world once, even if they die, they must kill a few people to bury them, kill one person enough, and kill two people. Live, kill three people and earn two!

The ninth peak is like this, especially the barbarian, roaring and screaming, the sound of killing is deafening, and the whole starry sky is turned into the most brilliant light of Su Ming.

Sixty percent of the repairs were sealed, and the 40% of the reversible holy and dark morning repairs were still in front of the ninth peak of the three wilderness mornings. They are still a weak force.

After all, the dark morning is also good, against the holy, they are passed down from the second era of the present era, in the practice system and practice method to be higher than the three levels of Sanyao monks, if not sealed by Su Ming 60%, this battle ... there is no suspense at all.

Nowadays, it is fair to the ninth peak. In fact, Su Ming can seal more than a few times, but if it is not tempered, then he only seals 60%, only let the dark morning and the anti-san, The ninth peak is a little higher than half of the realm.

The sound of smothering whirls in an instant, and the influx of the anti-san and the dark morning is almost the moment when they step into the battle. The revolt of the ninth peak, the determination of hundreds of thousands of monks in this moment The two sides touched and exploded.

Just a moment of contact, immediately there was a large number of deaths on both sides. Such a group battle was the most test of the monk's personal cultivation. At this moment, the sound of the roar of the magical powers came and went, the magic of the magic weapon and the collision, the ripples formed. Sweeping all directions.

The shadow of death in the twinkling of an eye descends in this space, waving the hand of the harvest, seemingly taking away one life in an endless stream.

This is the darkest battle between the dark morning and the anti-sanctity. After the invasion of the Three Wilderness, the most serious battle of death and injury, whether it was the blocking of the three wilderness in the three wilderness, or the dark morning and the anti-saint morning, or the expedition The other real worlds are not so engraved. In the moment of contact, there are a lot of casualties.

After all, the previous series of wars, the dark morning and the anti-sanctification by the strength of cultivation have been invincible.

The nine spirits wearing white robes, at the moment, under the teeth, the ninth peak monks in the forefront of the past have gone backwards, five people are their opponents, although they were weakened by 60%, they still use Its power.

But when these nine people completely stepped into the gap in the formation and entered the world of the ninth peak, they were about to rush to the most insane tiger in the ninth peak monk, suddenly, in the world below the world Suddenly there was a tumultuous sound, and a huge will swayed in this moment, directly covering the nine people, and drowning them in the will of the wrath.

That is, the beginning of the road.

Covering these nine people in their own will, a fight between the spirits and the spirits, segregating the repairs, and unfolding among them, can't see too much hurricane, but for the nine spirits, the road The strength of the sea first is that they are weakened by the existence of irresistible after repair.

At the same time, the barbarian monks in the ninth peak also showed their pride as barbarians at this moment. Their cultivation has been adapted to the atmosphere of the morning and the true world since the last climb. It has begun another transformation. This transformation is a thick and thin hair. It is the same as the survival of the barbarian blood. It is the same as the meaning of the sacrifice of the soul in the temple. In this short day, the whole ethnic group is constantly changing. The stronger it is, the dark morning and the anti-san, the crazy battle in this melee.

Su Ming sat on the sea of ​​bones and looked at the scene in front. The look was calm and there was no change at all. If the knife was to be worn, there would be broken corners, and the tree would grow long. There must be wind and rain.

The ninth peak, the barbarian, these two most important homes for Su Ming, they must grow through the wind and rain, and experience everything that is experienced when they rise.

Only in this way can they grow into a heavenly existence. Only in this way can they no longer need Su Ming’s protection too much, from dependence to self-improvement!

What Su Ming can do is to make this war fairer. Only in the end, if the ninth peak cannot adapt to such a war, it will be saved by Su Ming. From then on, the ninth peak and the barbarian will not be born, because that The ninth peak, such barbarians, may not have reached the moment when they rise, it is better to stay in the dying place.

And if they can grow up, they have the conviction to dare to fight, there is the will to fight with the sky, fight with others, and fight with all things, then, Su Ming will use his full strength to let the ninth peak, let the barbarian, Be the strongest sect and ethnic group under this sky!

none of them!

Looking at the war that happened in front of him, Su Ming’s look slowly came to his satisfaction. He saw the revolt of the ninth peak, saw their unyielding and persistent, and saw that one life broke out at this moment. The most embarrassing life.

Especially in the crowd, such as the tiger-like tiger, holding a huge mace in the shackles, wielding and cursing while screaming, sweeping the army like a thousand troops, his face can not see the slightest thick On the contrary, it is the embarrassment that makes the enemies around them tremble.

Also, outside the ninth peak of the mountain gate, floating in the middle of the air, sitting on the knees, there is no head of the master, he did not shoot, the shot is surrounded by a witch soul, these soul swings screaming, sometimes Rush out and go straight to the dark morning and the anti-sanctification.

At the side of the master, it is the second brother, gentle and gentle, at this moment, his eyes are more dignified than ever, and a life is passed from him. All the changes in this battlefield are around him. There are still many ninth peaks. The monks who did not shoot, waited for it.

Further, in the foothills of the ninth peak, Woodlands stood there silently, looking at the distance, calming.

The second brother, the soul of the ninth peak, Fang Lanlan, is the soul of the barbarian!

And Su Ming, he is no longer the door, the soul of this ethnic group, he has already withdrawn from sight, has become this sect, the **** of this group... God!

Today's Su Ming, he can indeed be called a god, if he can not be called a god, then there is no **** in the world, with the will of the three real worlds, can make the emerald empress tremble, this is... Su Ming!

Su Ming’s face gradually showed a smile, but the Yanxi Emperor at his lower end was the bitter bitter look. He didn’t dare to look back. He could only go to see the battlefield, but this battlefield is still reversed. The saints and the dark mornings have the upper hand, but... there is no momentum in them.

Repaired into a strange seal of 60%, this matter is a great blow and invisible pressure on all the anti-san and dark morning repairs, so that their hearts shake.

This should not continue to fight, but it can come from the order of Yan Yan, but it has to be fought. The result of this series of things is that the dark morning and the anti-sanctification are not strong.

If the counterattack of the ninth peak is not too strong, then the momentum of the anti-san and the dark morning monks will slowly pick up again, but what they encounter is the unprecedented ninth peak, and with the death and injury, the ninth peak monk At the beginning, some people chose to blew themselves before they died. In the momentum, the dark morning and the anti-sanctification have been completely suppressed.

Those dark mornings and anti-sanctifications, they looked at the five-character monk who smashed the ninth peak before death, and the sudden collapse of the five-character body suddenly exploded...··················································· It is impossible to let the dark morning anti-sanctifications vibrate, but... those who blew themselves, the mightyness they set off during their own blast, is beyond the power of their own self-destruction.

Because, in their bodies, they have bundled a large number of jade slips with the power of chaos, and there are a lot of magic weapons that can be blasted together, as well as those that have been developed by the ninth peak, which can be self-destructive. These...····... With the explosion of each self-exploding monk, the power of their self-explosion has increased by several times.

This kind of madness shocked the dark morning against the holy.

Not one or two, but thousands of, a strong roaring roundabout, the formation of self-destructive ripples such as the death of the big hand swept the battlefield, taking away a life that does not want to leave.

In addition, among those who blew themselves, some belonged to the barbarians. They smashed the barbarian word before they died. The voice contained the barbarism, but did not hesitate to be irreversible. The self of the wound, in a moment, blew himself, using the power of self-explosion to complete the final embarrassment of their lives.

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