Pursuit of the Truth

Chapter 1458: This south is hard!

The stock repaired as a force, and swiftly swam in the body of Su Ming, which made Su Ming’s body suddenly breathe out. Even Su Ming immediately noticed that this feeling of cultivation and the fruit of the fruit is the same. Almost, except for the kind of pain that makes you extremely extreme!

Swallowing the fruit, the kind of severe pain is still fresh in the memory of Su Ming, but now it is being pulled by Hao Hao, and the influential force brought in by it, but there is no such pain, but... The sense of eruption is even stronger.

"You..." Su Ming looked at the little boy in front of him and sighed.

"I can't let the Zenden Tree come back to my hometown together... It's better to give it to you than to stay here, and only then can you use your ability to tear open the seal and let us go home..." The little boy looked at Su Ming, the clarity of the eyes with the bright and persistent.

Su Ming is silent, his cultivation is exploding at this moment, and the influx of cultivation is so strong that Su Ming’s breath instantly strengthens and fills the heavens and the earth, and this powerful breath is poured into the power of cultivation. The majestic, so that Su Ming can not be absorbed immediately, so his third-minded Taoist, did not increase, but ... ... ... in his body to accumulate the power of cultivation, but it is an instant beyond the Tao!

To what extent, Su Ming did not need to judge. He could feel that as the self-cultivation was strengthened, the little boy gradually weakened, but his clarity and perseverance did not decrease, but instead concentrated.

At the same time, this collapsed part of the ancient road of the testimony, in this moment, has withered, and the withering from the roots seems to be all vitality, all power, in this moment, by Hao Hao’s hand was sent to Su Ming.

This is a gift from Haohao, a gift from the ancient tree.

With the gift, there is still a persistent, Su Ming looked at the little boy for a long time and then whispered.

"I promise... I will send you at all costs, at all costs."

The little boy smiled, the pure beauty of the smile, and the impression of Su Ming’s hand was a little more dependent. It seems that only then, he will feel safe. It seems that Su Ming’s guarantee is the world for him. everything of.

The wilting of the ancient trees of the Zhengdao, the thickening of the roots has become more and more extreme, and has gradually become a fly ash. This scene falls in the eyes of Lin Dongdong, which makes his eyes horrified, and the look is also rising. There is an unprecedented embarrassment.

"This... This is the life and everything that has proven the ancient tree for countless years, and it has been given to the three emperors. Damn, damn, how could he have such a creation!!

Once he... absorbed the cultivation of this ancient tree, once he was fully integrated, what kind of realm would he reach?

This is an unprecedented creation from ancient times to the present! ! "Lin Dongdong's eyes are bloodshot, staring at Su Ming, but he dare not have anything to seduce the heart of the heart more and more intense in his mind. In the end, he became more intense on Su Ming." Murder.

He is so much less to say that the second emperor is there. The second emperor is staring at Su Ming at the moment. He also sees the creation of Su Ming at the moment, and the inner meaning of his madness, which replaces all his mind at the moment.

"This should belong to me, belong to me!! You snatched my fruit, and even took away my creation. Without you, the fruit belongs to me. This is also my creation!!" Two emperors are in this madness. The statue of the emperor in his right eye, the more solidified at this moment, when looking at Su Ming, the look of Emperor Tian is complicated.

But their shackles and murders can't shake Su Ming's slightest. Under the strength of this majestic cultivation, the wilting of the ancient trees of the sect is gradually spreading, one, two, three, and seven. At the time of the 80%, far away, this ancient road has been withered, and the remaining one seems to have only a few crowns.

Su Ming here, his cultivation is strong, it is difficult to describe at this moment, the little boy around him, his face is gradually pale, the body is faint, but his eyes are clear and the smile on his face is still the same as before. With perseverance, with the heartache that makes Su Ming heartache.

This is a child who can pay all the price in order to go home. When Su Ming sighed in the heart, the crown of the tree was wilted in this moment. The whole sacred tree, the towering tree that has stood for thousands of years, completely dissipated at this moment.

Its brilliance, rising in the once-world, surviving in the ancient funeral state, now condensed on Su Ming, became the hope of the little boy, going home.

With the dissipating of the ancient trees, the little boy gradually lost his strength, as if he had to loosen Su Ming’s hand, but at the moment he wanted to let go, Su Ming grasped the little boy. The hand, gentle breath and cultivation, was sent to the boy by Su Ming.

"Don't sleep, look at me... take you home." Su Ming crouched down and looked at the illusory little boy in front of him and touched his head.

The little boy looked at Su Ming, for a long time... he nodded seriously.

"Hao Hao does not sleep, Hao Hao looks at the way home."

Su Ming smiled on his face, and the smile was very soft. After touching the boy's head again, he stood up. When he looked up, he saw the crack in the void, and the scar on the scar. The figure formed by the great immortal consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, the man in the black robe also looked down and fell on Su Ming’s body.

Su Ming looked at each other and looked at the face that would never be forgotten in the memory. It was the face of the burial. This was discovered before Ming, but it has never been like this.

"The funeral is also good, the ancient funeral is worth it... We... meet again." Su Ming’s voice with his obsession, in the moment of the opening, his figure suddenly turned into a rainbow, went straight Going to the sky.

Getting closer!

In an instant, when Su Ming was approaching the sky, his right hand was lifted up, and while the sky was stunned, the right hand of the black robe man was lifted, the same movement, the same sound.

"Punish!"

The roaring maneuver, the nine black lightning flashes approaching Su Ming, and the moment of the moment, Su Ming’s right hand waved, his will is in full swing, and the horror of the accumulated testimony tree in his body is also This moment, crazy catharsis.

In this roaring, under the resurgence of Su Ming's will, his right hand waved directly with the nine lightnings.

The loud noise continued to spread, and every lightning flashed on Su Ming’s body, which made Su Ming’s body shocked, but he could not stop his footsteps. When the nine lightnings were all shattered, they came from the black robe man’s right hand. The palmprint that made the failure of the Taoist tree is like a mountain. At this moment, it suddenly came to the scene of Su Ming.

This suppression, at this moment, Su Ming feels extremely strong. This is the force of the nine suppression, each weight is several times the former, and after the superposition, it forms a majestic seal like the sky and the sky.

A loud bang, Su Ming’s mouth overflowed with blood, it was the first suppression, and the second repression that followed, so that Su Ming’s footsteps, while he spurted blood, his eyes were red. He made a low-pitched, unhesitating step forward and made his right hand, at this moment, touched the right hand of the black robe man.

At the same time, the third crackdown suddenly came, this time the suppression of the black robe man there was some confusion, Su Ming here suddenly felt a pain that seems to be physically broken.

This time, he did not spurt blood, but set off four wills to fight against this third strong suppression. In the roar, Su Ming’s four wills all collapsed, but he slammed the third Repression, with its cultivation to fight against the fourth heavy!

When the sound of roaring continually swirled in the hands of Su Ming and the man in the black robe, Su Ming repaired the sermon tree accumulated by himself at the moment and directly resisted the fourth, fifth, sixth and even seventh. Repression!

The black robe man's body has been illusory for most of the time. The blood on Su Ming's clothes dyed his gown, until his right hand slammed. Under the seventh heavy pressure, after direct smashing, Su Ming screamed and lifted. At the same time as the left hand, there were three words in his mouth.

"It is quite a god!" This is the first time Su Ming has been awakened from the wake of the awakening. As the words spread, his body expands in an instant, but this expansion is only an instant, it is turned into Blood rain, with the collapse of Su Ming's body expansion, with the spraying of his whole body blood, after paying these costs, Su Ming····· is still standing in nothingness, he stunned the eighth repression .

"Sou does not believe, can not tear your seal!" Su Ming Yang Tian laughed, in the laughter, his body exudes blood, and there is a kind of madness buried in the bones, broke his right hand, I still have left hand , broke the left hand... I still have a head!

The roaring maneuvers, under the ninth heavy suppression, the man in the black robe was completely illusory, like only the palm of his hand, and even the moment of the paper behind the palm of his hand, Su Ming’s left hand directly shattered and lost. With his hands, he did not hesitate to slam into the right hand of the man in the black robe with his own head.

The roaring resounding, Su Ming has not had four major wills, but also released all the cultivation, collapsed a great change, but he still has his attachment, has his belief, that is the belief of the resurrection of all death, and he Promise of!

He promised Hao Hao, no matter what the price, he must send the other party to go home, this sentence is Su Ming's promise, this promise, Su Ming will never give up!

This collision, hitting the fate, this collision, hit Su Ming's unwillingness, this collision, the collision is Su Ming's longing for his hometown, and his determination to resurrect those familiar faces. .

Many years ago, behind the bald-headed cranes, Su Ming was also so mad with the madness to the deadly burial. Today, many years later, he is still so crazy...····························

If you don’t hit the south wall, you won’t turn back. Even if you go to the south wall, you have to smash it and rush to the sky. This is a determination. This is a common person. It’s easy to say, but it’s hard to do. Determination!

This south is hard!

This tragic scene, even Lin Dongdong and others are shocked, but after this shock, it is a surprise, their vicious curse, curse Su Ming can be destroyed under the eternal consciousness of the great emperor!

But this curse is doomed to be unsuccessful. With the roaring earthshaking, as the entire third layer of space collapses at this moment, Su Ming’s forehead sheds blood, the right hand of the black robe man, at this moment, collapses. Come... In the moment of its break, Su Ming lost his hands and body, using his mouth, biting the paper on the crack of the scar, and tearing it to the side!

Seal ······ broken!

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