Pursuit of the Truth
Chapter 1348: God
In the life of Sang Xiang, there is no end to the abyss, but in the realm of it, it can feel the existence of nowhere, this is a feeling that can be seen but can not be touched.
Therefore, in the moment of perceiving this breath, its mind can only appear in the minds of the endless words, although it is only such a breath and understanding, but for it, it is also a dream.
The same is true of the three wildernesses. Compared with the great and unspeakable realm that Sanxiang has ever achieved, the moment when the three wildernesses are not perfect and successful, he loses the opportunity to become a great and unspeakable.
Unless he can completely slay the sang, and he... in this countless disciplines, he is doing the same, but he can’t succeed, he can only eat, maybe if he gives him enough time, one day he will It can be successful, but even then, it has only reached the strongest of Sang Xiang’s once-in-a-lifetime.
However, after winning most of the mulberry phase, Sanyao also gained a lot of memory inheritance. There is a desire for sang relative to the endless road, which makes the three wild natures natural, you can see that there is no end... This made him understand the realm of Su Ming’s attempt to realize the moment in Su Ming’s epiphany.
As for the old man, for a person who can survive after the death of many mulberry butterflies, and even have some kind of big plan, he can not know the endless, not to mention other, just the funeral in his mouth. After several contacts, he can clearly remember the endless atmosphere, and know the terrible horror.
"There is no limit to the realm of the road. Even if this whole sky is full of talented people, it is impossible to step into the realm of this practice with an epiphany!
The old man swallowed up the power of the three mulberry before his death, but he could barely touch it. You can succeed!
This Su Ming······ He can't do it! "The old man died staring at the starry sky, his face was raised in the gloomy right hand, and he grabbed the palm print on the wooden monument in front of him, and immediately the palm print was blurred.
"Everything must be in accordance with the original plan. The sacrifice is a sacrifice. It is impossible to turn the palm of the old man." The old man, despite the words, but looked up at the starry sky, still reveals his countless years, except in the face. Outside the funeral burial, the rare tension.
"Resentment is not enough, anger, grief, resentment, the old man ordered you to wait for the full force, grievances!" The old man's right hand fiercely clenched his fist, and when he opened it, his three palms appeared in his palm, and the words were directly introduced into the three. Within the soul, it was instantly felt by the three black robes who were in the anti-Sacred camp.
After three people in different areas, each moment of silence, they instantly exude more avatars. Each of them is like Su Ming’s appearance. Under the scattered Qiqi, it has set off a storm in every corner of the anti-Sanctuary camp. .
The spirits are coated with charcoal, and each body that is transformed into a Su Ming looks like an individual with a sense of independence. In this killing, in the cold and bloodless, the name of Su Ming is left.
This name is like a curse. It is gradually becoming a **** sea of enmity in the mouths of countless monks in the anti-Sacred camp.
Until this volatility spread to the dark morning camp, the grievances of the sorrowful sighs and the grievances surrounding the dark morning against the great world have been extremely rich.
When this situation was maintained for ten years, Su Ming was still wandering in the world of the fourth wing. He passed many places and walked through the entire fourth wing. Many people are here. Su Ming can also be seen in the stars.
No life can approach Su Ming. As for those who are hostile, they will often rebound in different degrees according to different degrees of repair, and they will be bounced by different strengths and weaknesses, just like the old man.
Time has passed slowly. It is ten years soon. For a total of twenty years, for a mortal, a child becomes a youth. For a monk, twenty years have passed, especially those who have survived countless years. The old blame, twenty years as the same moment.
The shepherd boy, the purple robe old man, and the sword repair white youth, the three have already completed the preparations for inheritance, and even they have many friends, under the persuasion of the three, they understand all this, condense Together, try to leave your inheritance.
They also saw Su Ming, who had been swimming in the starry sky for 20 years, and could not get close, but they felt faintly in Su Ming, there was a breath that made them tremble, as if they were slowly rising... they watched, silently Waiting for the day when Su Ming wakes up.
When the first Jiazi arrived, it can be said that all the waking monsters in the fourth wing of the world today, no one has seen Su Ming, a year of the wandering, the look of awkward The more and more intense atmosphere of the body makes the place where Su Ming passes, the starry sky is distorted, and even the place where it has passed, the roaring sound that has appeared here for a long time has appeared.
At this time, the monks in this world can not know, Su Ming is obviously caught in an epiphany, this epiphany can not be disturbed, if you can continue, this person will either succeed in epiphany, reach the realm of horror, or ····· is the epiphany failure, but in any case, no matter which realm this epiphany is, it is something that can be encountered and not available.
The passage of time, for Su Ming, he did not know at all, so he had no thoughts and forgot everything. If no one interfered, Su Ming could always realize the day when the whole world was destroyed.
He didn't know how many years had passed, and he didn't know how deep his grievances had been in his darkness in the past few years. These things were not in the state of Su Ming at the moment.
His only feeling is to seek truth, find confusion, and find a clear understanding. If there is a path of nothingness in front of him, this road will go on, even if there is no end, it will not return.
In this category, Sang Xiang and San Yu are silently feeling the existence of Su Ming. They do not know whether Su Ming can succeed, but this matter is of great importance and can determine the pattern of the world.
This is especially true for the old man who died. In this genius, nearly 90% of his life was placed in the gaze of Su Ming until...
After the true 120-year-old dying, Su Ming still has no signs of awakening, but the endless atmosphere of his body is getting stronger and stronger. Until this time, the anxious old man’s heart is already anxious. To the extent that he must not break out, he can no longer let Su Ming to understand, although he is sure that the other party can not succeed, but ... he still can not sit and watch the matter
He is afraid... in case!
At the moment of the destruction of the entire sang, only three hundred years left, he could not allow a slight accident, his expression gradually distorted, his eyes slowly revealed decisive, his right hand suddenly lifted, his eyes fell In the three groups of souls.
"Step into the three wilderness, take the head of the ninth peak of the ancestral gate, and send it here. ············································································· The only one that can be thought of can break the way Su Ming’s epiphany.
Almost at the moment when his words were introduced into the three souls, in the dark morning, the anti-sanctification has already set off a violent storm in the realm of almost Su’s camp. The three black robes who formed the endless grievances chose to obey in silence. They recovered their avatars, and the three turned into three black Changhongs and went straight to the gap leading to the Three Wilderness.
Almost in the words of the old man who died, the three black robes rushed to the gap, and a sigh came from the emptiness of the old man.
"Why are you doing this." This sigh appeared extremely abruptly, and when the look of the old man turned up, he walked out of his body, and there was a figure in the void. This figure looks like Su Ming.
However, the old man who had been killed suddenly felt that Su Ming was wandering in the epiphany at the moment.
"Dao Shen!" The old man's eyes shrink, and the moment of opening, Su Ming's figure in front of him is empty, his right hand is lifted up, and he slowly shoots a palm forward.
His figure looks real, but in reality it is illusory and fuzzy. This palm is in the moment of lifting, the eyes of the old man are flashing, and under his body, there is a blur in front of him. The figure, this figure and Su Ming look exactly the same way!
These two figures touched each other in an instant.
Only this blow, the fourth world is in front of the two people, if a crack is torn open in an instant, the crack runs through nothingness, such as the light and the dark will never be compatible.
At the moment when the crack appeared, the ancient boat hidden by the old man was suddenly revealed from the distortion. The hair of the old man was flying, and the illusory body in front of him was turned into a little bit of crystal, and dissipated.
Similarly, Su Ming's illusory figure, on the other side of the crack, dissipated. When he dispersed, he shook his head, with a touch of regret and decisiveness in his look.
"The years of the two districts, I realized the extent of the formation of the Taoist god, Su Ming... I missed you, but what about this, you can't hurt me, I can't hurt you, then... · After three hundred years, there is still a break between you and me.
These three hundred years, not far away! "The old man’s mouth is smiling. When he opens his body, his body is accompanied by the ancient boat. Gradually, with the figure of Su Ming, it disappears into the void. Only the crack that divides this world still exists, witnessing this scene. occur.
In the starry sky, Su Ming, who looked like a wandering, suddenly stepped forward, and his breath slowly solidified. His look was no longer awkward, slowly, and opened his eyes.
"After more than three hundred years, when I met again... you, or you?" Su Ming was silent for a long time, faint.
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