Pursuit of the Truth

.. What is life!

To repair one's own life, this life contains life, contains destiny, and everything is only for mastering oneself, to know where its own defects are, and in order to complete itself, a world of heaven and earth, a stronger peak. ---------..

Su Ming is in the fate of the incarnation, even if he can play the role of the perfect soul, but it is only the perfection of the soul, and there is a deep gully block away from the life, it is difficult to cross, but... The appearance of the funeral armor is the moment that makes Su Ming dissipate in this fate, and smashes its fighting power to the gully!

If it was changed before this time, even if Su Ming was so shocked, it would be difficult to play this amazing shot, because he still did not know the real life, he has not yet reached his heart. The level of that step!

He is still in the middle of confusion, in his own, in the memory of the relationship, is still persistently thinking about who he is.

However, on the way to the Moro Island, between the sea and the sky, Su Ming’s long laughter and Ming Wu, and the words that made him finally, like a smashing butterfly, completely sublimated!

That is a metamorphosis, a metamorphosis of the mind, and it is the most important and important step for Su Ming to become a real powerhouse!

"Since everyone in the world calls me a fate, then simply, since then, Su Ming, is a fate!" This is a cry in Su Ming's life, once to the sky and the earth, laughing and saying a word of life!

This sentence, with the smile in the frozen world, formed a resentment, and the smear of the savage and savage, but also played the power to subvert the sky!

"When you know that you are you, you are not you!

When you don't know that you are yours, you are you! ”

The change of Su Ming, the sentiment of the soul, seems to be ordinary, but in fact, this is the most crucial thing for him to play this life with a hint of life!

This gun. In the moment of the emergence, earth-shattering, as in this vast land, on the continent of this barbarian, such a breath has been extremely rare for many years!

Its appearance, shocking, with Su Ming's shot of a shot ← a sky shook. In the past few years, the rolling clouds have exploded for the first time, and the clouds are rolling down. Make heaven...

The first real sun under the catastrophe was revealed, and the sun was tearing with the rolling clouds. As the sky roared, the sea outside the island was snarled, and the rumbling whistle of the rumbling, like this sky and the sea, trembled in this silky life!

Almost this is a moment of life-stricken atmosphere, blooming in this sky, on the south of the mainland, there are several positions bursting out of strong momentum!

The first location is one of the three landlands. At the place where Haidongzong was located, there was a desolate place. At the top of a towering mountain peak in Haidong Zonghoushan, a pretty middle-aged man was sitting. The man was wearing a blue robe with a black dragon embroidered on it!

He is among the three strongest players in Nanchen. From the dragon!

His eyes are closed, but at this moment it is open, and at the moment of his eyes open, the sky of the land suddenly shines brightly, such as this sky is closing his eyes. At this moment, with the eyes of the dragon!

"This is the breath of life..." Looking away from the dragon, he muttered for a long time.

The same time. On the land of Nanchen, on another land, there is a small tribe. The tribe is soaking in smoke, and the sound of children playing is looming. In a leather account in the tribe, there are bursts of twists and sounds. That is an old man, a squint, but there is no **** in the eye, if the scorpion is in general, blowing the old man who is distorted!

His twists and turns, his mouth, gradually revealed a smile.

This is the case in the south morning, on the mainland, and at the same time, there are several places where there are strong fluctuations!

Everything changed, only because of the traces contained in this gun on the island of Moro... Sudoku!

On the island of Moro, in the temple, the will that merged with the ancestors of the ancestors, and the Moro, which was restored to the peak of the late soul, was now roaring in the hustle and bustle, going straight to Su Ming’s moment, his In front of me, I saw that... a shot!

The purple lance, the murderous murder of the sky, and the glimpse of the last glimpse of Moro’s heart, even in this madness, still suppress the fear of fear!

His fear, in his look, is clearly revealed in his eyes, and it is in his body, and the ancestors who broke into his body broke out.

Although those wills come from death, even the will of death is crazy after feeling the life-saving atmosphere contained in Su Ming’s gun.

Almost instantaneously, all the imaginary shadows that Moro had just drilled in and drilled out, and under the condensed moment in front of him, turned into a vague figure, which raised his hand toward the coming. A shot, press directly!

At the moment of the two sides touching, the figure trembled fiercely and crashed. It was just the impact of the collapse. It allowed Moro to step back and spurt a lot of blood. His look was stunned. The departure of the ancestors' will, the fall again became the beginning of the wild soul, and there are more signs of continued decline.

"The Sovereign saves me!!" At this moment, Moro's whole body was filled with endless fear. He was afraid, and he was really scared. He did not expect that the gun of the other party was so stunned that the treasure he gave him. The power of the ancestors of the cohesive, actually ... can not stop the gun of the other party for a moment!

A crisis of death, such as being immersed in the reincarnation, is more intense, impacting Moro's heart, making his face pale, without the slightest blood, but also the whole body trembles.

The purple lance, piercing the body of the ancestors of Moro's ancestors, rushed directly into the temple, but at the moment of rushing into the temple, the temple was like a dead thing, and it was exhaled from inside and outside. A majestic life.

But even so, what's the point!

Almost in this temple, like awakening, the birth machine broke out, trying to stop Su Ming’s moment of this gun, a roaring round of roaring, but seeing this whole temple, in this moment, the inch is broken, in this huge It’s ringing, it’s split, it’s full!

Only left in place. Moro, who spurted out blood again, and looked terrified, was constantly retreating.

But the shot of Su Ming still did not stop, went straight to Moro, that is, at this time, the voice of the Lord's Lord for help, was heard by his fear.

The cry for the Lord's help. The shot at Su Ming was near the moment of Moro. In front of Moro, there was a whirlpool, and the whirlpool appeared extremely suddenly. It is even more outstretched from the vortex, grabbing a hand and grabbing it to look at it. Like to save Moro!

It is an old arm. At the moment of its appearance, a handsome and complete atmosphere of the soul is clearly revealed. This is the real soul and great perfection!

But this hand stretched out and grabbed Moro. In the surprise and excitement of the rest of Moro’s face, he pulled it into the vortex, and Su Ming, not far away, blinked.

The long gun that rushed. As soon as it approached, a shot pierced into the whirlpool. In the moment he approached, the vortex caught the man of Moro, and reached out the other hand, pointing to the tip of the gun.

The two sides touched it in a flash, and a loud roar. The finger in the vortex collapsed and burst open. There was a sigh in the inside, and the scent of the squid on the rifle suddenly broke out. Under this breath, the vortex broke directly. During the roaring of Moro, the legs were directly turned into pieces. The same is true of his arms, and even his body is half-broken, leaving only his head tied to the small body and rewinding, throwing away in the distance.

He could not have survived. If Su Ming did not want to kill him now, when the vortex appeared, most of the power would be condensed in this vortex, and Moro would have died completely.

As the vortex collapsed, Su Ming’s shot penetrated the whirlpool and went straight into it, in isolation from the roar of the space. When it came out of this whirlpool of collapse, there was an angry old voice. From the vortex, it came out.

"who are you!!"

"Nan Chen, Su Ming!" This is Su Ming's answer. There is no cover, no cover, and it is so arrogant. After the destruction of this Moro Island, it faces the whirlpool from the east. The barbaric soul is full of the voice of the old ghost, and said!

At the same time as his words came out, the vortex completely collapsed and disappeared on the Moro Island. Then, in the hands of Su Ming, the light flashed, and the long gun that was thrown by him was transformed again.

The gun of the funeral can be imaginary. As long as Su Ming holds the transparent jade piece, the gun will be permanent and will be held in his hand!

Moro's breath is weak, and there is a lot of life. If he was originally the peak of the late soul, he will die in this unrepairable injury. Even so, he is now mad!

As an elder of the ruins of the mainland, Moro took the task to balance, not only was given a large number of treasures, but his sect was sent out the most powerful guardian and combat power of this temple.

In the view of the sentient beings, this is already the strongest force, and there will be no accidents. Even if it encounters the three strongest players in Nanchen, it can be done without hindrance.

But they did not expect that there was still one person in addition to the three strong men on the south morning land...

This person is destined to be famous after the war!

This person, destined to flow into the river in the Moro Island, set off a vast expanse in the East!

This person is also destined to go into the eyes of all the Zongmen tribes and the strong in the East, and let them shake in shocks!

The name of this person will also be in this battle.

He is called... Su Ming!

Two things, one is to ask the magic Su Mingdao friends to marry tomorrow, the Taoist friends are old readers, and ask the new book protagonist when asked for the magic, so I have this name that appears in advance.

He and his wife are both hardcore, and the ears are moved, and the two happy ones are happy. For a hundred years, the old man is old, and the younger child is born. Oh, I can’t eat candy, I can’t drink wine, I can remember to see the wedding dress. Photo.

The second thing is to communicate with the wind chimes on the phone. They have misunderstood each other. It is good to talk about it.

There is also a third thing, asking for a monthly ticket, the distance is getting farther and farther, and the last day and a half double, ask for one person and one vote! ! ! To be continued..

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