Pursuit of the Truth

"This is the eighth!"!

"In the July sect, someone actually sent the eighth sound!"

"It is no wonder that the July Zonghui will be so arrogant to make this time sounding the sound of the Tao, eight sounds... This is already the limit, which is destined to be a person who can achieve the Taoist if he does not fall down!"

"But this is a bit strange..."

At this moment, the ancestral gates of the entire ancient burial country deeply felt the amazing atmosphere in the sound of Su Mingdao. At the same time, they also saw the face of Su Ming in the ripples of the sky. In the shock, I feel the breath of Su Ming!

This fusion of face and breath, perhaps for ordinary monks, is just the vibration of the mind, but for those who can't speak, this is a kind of shock, for those who are sacred, they are in this face and breath In, I feel some kind of signal!

"Is it wrong..."

"Is it wrong..."

The same words of "Morbu·····", at this moment, all the sects, all of them are reverberating, and this is the effect that the July sect wants, they can see Su Ming, Feel the difference between Su Ming, then other Zongmen blame, obviously can do this too!

It is the moment that the face and breath of Su Ming have spread throughout the majority of the ancient funeral country with the unreserved voice of Dao Ling. Gradually, a loud exclamation exclaimed from those ancestral gates!

"This is the breath of the royal family!!"

"July, the July sect is telling all the sects, they are involved in the battle!"

"Which is the emperor, the sect of the three emperors, the foreigners do not know! This July sect is the first such arrogant announcement of this matter!"

"This July is so crazy, at this moment in July, there must be a big war, and the two involved in this battle must also be the other two sects who also participated in the battle, want to know... ··See it at a glance!”

Such a voice. In the four eleventh door, almost all of them existed, the radiance of the ray of the road, the disappearance of the figure, the heaven and earth outside the July, at this moment... It’s lively.

At the same time, on the sky of July, Su Ming’s consciousness seems to have dissipated, but his body still floats there, his cultivation is ringing the four-channel sound, and his four wills are also ringing. Four sounds have reached the current eight-channel sound.

But this is the case, Su Ming is still not reconciled, he is going to ring the ninth sound. He wants to let the entire ancient funeral range, there is his own Taoist sound, he wants to do the ultimate, because... his The goal is not the Taoist, his future goal is the nine-way god, the road is boundless!

It is deep in his heart, he has a longing, he wants to pass this voice out of the body of the funeral burial, as a result of the many times of the confession Counterattack!

At the moment, Su Ming’s vitality has dissipated. There is almost no support for him. He is silent, slowly raises his head and looks at the sky without a god. The roaring around him did not care, July and Zong The killing between Shuramen, he did not go to see, because at this moment Su Ming, his heart has only one thought.

Ringing, the ninth channel sound!

Su Ming's floating, his silence, was seen by countless monks around him at this moment. There are seven months in these monks, there are Shuramen, and there are other monks who come here in the distance to witness all these sects.

When they saw Su Ming, they immediately noticed that Su Ming was not right at the moment, because if they changed others, if they did not ring the idea of ​​the ninth channel, what they had to do now was to recover all the gods. Carry out the final...the body becomes a Tao Ling!

To supplement all the overdraft of the body and vitality before, but Su Ming did not do this here, but floated in the air, such a move, such behavior, immediately let everyone in the mind, all of a moment emerged a guess .

"He... is it going to ring the ninth channel!"

"He······ Even if it is a prince, it is impossible to knock out the ninth channel sound, the blood of the royal family, more for the inheritance, to pass on the heavens and the earth, to give the royal family a pulse... ·...Nine-way God qualification!

This is the use of inheritance, there has never been a prince, to achieve the degree of avenue by their own power, they are the most ... and only the Taoist! ”

"Is he really going to ring the ninth!!"

"If this person does this, then he will immediately become famous and be known to all the monks in the entire ancient funeral state, because once he is nine, as long as he does not fall, he will certainly become the avenue in the future!"

"One to eight sounds can be shocking, but it will never be lost. Only the ninth sound!!" At this moment, all the foreign monks in July are here. In the exclamation, there was a sigh of sorrow, and even the Shuramen monks who fought with the July sect were also surprised at this moment, one by one, and it seemed to be compared with the action of Su Ming at this moment. Killing is secondary!

They have to see for themselves, this prince...is it really necessary to ring the ninth channel sound, to send its voice to the emperor, so that the face of the whole sky will change from that messy It became clear that the roar of the earth turned into his voice!

This will be... a big event that sensationalizes the entire ancient country of burial!

Especially the monks of the July sect, at this moment, the heart is shaking, one by one looking up at Su Ming. There is an excitement in Gutai. For this ninth sound, it is only his fantasy. He is eager for Su Ming to succeed, but he knows that it is almost impossible, but it is still at this moment, his eyes are exposed. Strong expectations.

This moment, the silence of the earth, the array of the sky around Su Ming, the strong old monsters of Shuramen, at this moment also gave up the attack one by one, but retired from each other, when they looked at Su Ming, their eyes The one exposed... is actually a kind of respect!

They saw the appearance of Su Ming’s wolverine, and saw Su Ming’s vitality, and he saw the persistence of Su Ming’s eyesless eyes!

Despite being hostile, these powerful eccentrics still have respect for Su Ming here! Respect everything can be done for the sake of practice and sacrifice everyone! Respecting the Taoist sounds and respecting Su Ming’s attitude towards spiritual practice, because they, whether they have ever sounded the sound of the Taoist sounds, or did not meet the qualifications for ringing, are deep inside, or regret, Or look forward to, you can have one day... to knock out the ninth tone!

This kind of respect made them give up their shots at the moment, and when they stepped back, they gave Su Ming a...no silence that would not be disturbed at all.

Let him in this quiet, try to ring the ninth channel!

"That will be my voice of life!" In this quietness, Su Ming’s voice murmured, and this voice is now accompanied by the ripples of the ancient country’s sky, the roar of the earth. Out, filled the entire area of ​​the ancient funeral country except the emperor!

This voice was introduced into the ears of the monks in the ancient funeral country. Let this moment, all the sects in the country are buried in silence!

A sect, the same silence, the roar of the volcano seems to have dissipated at this moment, the big prince raised his head, staring at the sky, did not speak.

Shuramen, the two emperors on the statue in the Shura area, now look like the sky, and they don’t talk.

All the monks, no matter what they are doing, are at this moment, quietly watching the sky, echoing the murmur of Su Ming between the heavens and the earth, they are waiting, waiting for the next moment... or failing, or It was once... the ninth sound of the entire ancient burial!

"My life is to go to Suchun in the middle of the winter, it is the death to the life..." Su Ming muttered, his eyes were burned in the eyes of the godless, igniting his madness, at this moment, he There is nothing in the upper part of the sky. This illusion is a huge diamond-shaped array. This method is composed of countless runes. Know that every rune represents his memory!

This is his memory of the world of Sangxiang, and his life is composed in this memory. In this moment, there is ice and snow in the moment of life, and there is autumn leaves, and there is a red sun. !

Until the color of this life is black, until this morning, the sky of July is originally the day, but it instantly turns into a night, until the night spreads rapidly around the night until... the sky of the entire ancient country At this moment... it’s completely night!

The night shrouded the earth, the shadows replaced all the bright moments, Su Ming····· issued the sound of his life, the sound of the life in the dark, the ninth channel!

This voice is no longer a jealousy, but a sigh. This sigh carries Su Ming’s memory, with his attachment, but also contains his strong desire, everything in life, the sigh in this instant, suddenly Resounding the entire ancient country of burial...

The sighing of the sigh, so that every monk heard, seems to be lying there at this moment, there is a complex look in the look, the reverberation of this voice, but also the emperor of the earth in the moment, this Even the city where the eight-channel sound can't be penetrated...·······································································

This voice is still reverberating. In this ancient burial country, when it is constantly swirling, all the sects are still still, and it seems that they have not awakened from this sigh. At this moment, in the royal capital, at the edge of the city, an old man in a gray robe With a fight, holding a staff, slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, his old face, a smile.

I think this month, the ear is a clown, shouting and shouting there, but I don't accept it. The starting point for asking for the magic is enough. Since the monthly ticket is not strong, today is not four, but five, I will go now. Write the fifth, I do not believe, the rebellion of the immortal, earned the devil, but can not compete for the first monthly ticket!