Pursuit of the Truth

At this moment, Su Ming can be described as an eye-catching existence. The arms stretched out in the twist of the sky are hundreds of feet long. The more imposing people in the imposing manner have caused a kind of oppression and shock.

Su Ming stood on the palm of his arm, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes were like stars, and the rainbow behind him was filled with pure natural soul.

At this moment, there is a dazzling demon.

The indifference of the discourse and the fusion of its fascinating feelings seem to constitute a picture of the handed down. If there is a painter in the world to draw this picture, then the painting must be shaken for nine days.

It’s the palm of the arm, there’s no palm print...

Around the tens of thousands of immortals, they looked at Su Ming, the complexities and vibrations in their looks, unable to cover up, the existence of Su Ming, the identity of the barbarian, the powerful volatility and the vision of the heavens and the earth. There is a rising barbarian.

"Su Ming..." Jinpao Emperor looked at Su Ming and slowly opened his mouth. This was his first time on the battlefield. In front of everyone, he said Su Ming’s name.

In the moment when the name was told by the Golden Robe Emperor, the name was destined, and no matter what the battle was, it would spread throughout the immortal, and even spread throughout the East.

This name will be remembered by everyone and cannot be erased in this life.

In particular, the strange image of Su Ming is enough to make all the people who see it rise in the heart of endless fluctuations and stunnedness. Such a huge momentum has only condensed an arm.

If the vision of the sky disappears, it is better to say that Su Ming’s image is a right hand, but the sky vision is still there, the rainbow has not disappeared, but more and more, all these are enough. Have to prove one thing.

Su Ming’s wild soul is not over yet!

Su Ming's wild soul, this is just... just started!

As Su Ming stood on his hand like the right arm, he looked down at the world. At the moment when Emperor Tian sent the first such high challenge in his life, the focus of this war seems to be no longer a choice about the East Tower, but... the rise of Su Ming, and the Heavenly Decline!

Perhaps, the rise of a strong man should have been on the body of another strong man in the past, and only then. Only give it to everyone who sees it. A kind of shock from the heart, this impact will be like a brand. A lifetime of profound!

Tens of thousands of people were short of breath, and they were not excited or excited. Some are just complex, that is to see the complexity of the alien strong, in addition, it is a silent respect.

It is almost Su Ming that broke through the great sacrifice of the sacrificed bones. At the same time as the early days of the wild soul, in addition to causing the vibration of the hearts and minds of tens of thousands of people here, more importantly, he ignited the more dramatic changes in the burning of the entire barbarian blood.

If you burn the blood of the previous barbarian, it is like boiling. Then at this moment, with Su Mingxiu as a wild soul, the blood of all barbarians can no longer be described by boiling, but by eruption, the outbreak, as if the whole body is uncontrollable, leaves the body and wants to ignite. The roar.

The sky is far from here. From the sentient beings, nearly 10,000 people headed by the old man, at the moment, one by one involuntarily issued a terrifying roar, the excitement contained in the roar is hard to describe. Such an excited voice is in this barbarian land. It has not been seen for a long time.

The wild souls of the living beings were full of the old man. He was shaking and shouting. When he walked forward, he laughed loudly. His laughter revealed the vicissitudes of life, and he was more excited from the heart.

The laughter was filled with tears and with his passionate heart. He knew that his choice was not wrong. He knew that the legend of the barbarian was not wrong.

He knows that the four generations of the gods, the real signs, the signs are bursting wildly, and it will not be long before they will be fully revealed.

"The future of my barbarians, following the burning of our blood, is ahead! On this day, the entire barbarian will remember that this day is the most brilliant day of our barbarians!

Xianzu... The distance is all driven out of our land, not far away! !

The tribes, unfold all of your speed, revealing your most radiant momentum, we... cut through the sky and go to worship the gods! With the words of the old man, behind him, the nearly all-born disciples, one by one excited to send the same embarrassment.

"Cut the sky and worship the gods!" The snoring sounded like the sky, and the sky seemed to be shaking. It was on the ground. It was the ground of decline. There was greenness, as if the grass was spreading, and it was also excited for the swing. .

In the other direction of the East China Sea, there are also thousands of Changhong whistling on the sky. These people are mostly barbarians, but most of them are thin and thin, but their eyes are hot, but they are not as good as the other. I let them say nothing, but the excitement and the **** explosion in their bodies are enough for anyone to see the sky in the earth, and there will be a sense of shock.

This group of people, like a group of crazy wolves, is not just looking for prey, but visiting their king!

When the first thin old man, his eyes are red, his blood burns and erupts, and his temptation has once again grown, which makes him feel his choice, and will never be wrong.

"Fast, let's hurry to Laozi. We want to be the first tribe to appear in front of the four generations of the gods. Let the four generations of the gods first see it, that is, our children!"

The nearly 10,000 people sighed low, the sound was enough to sensation the stars, let the earth shake, their speed... faster!

In addition to them, in the sky of the East China mainland, there are countless scattered figures in the roaring, these people, all of them are burning along the blood, go straight to the more and more exciting.

They clearly felt that the blood was bursting out in the blink of an eye. It was an explosion in the burning. This kind of explosion made them not only cultivated, but also the inner sense of summoning. Enough to make them crazy.

The hope of the barbarian, the future of the barbarian, whether the barbarian still belongs to the barbarian, all this, at this moment, already has the answer!

There are also those who have a life, and now there is an endless potential in their lives, let them go to their demon, desperate gallop.

Throughout the East, the mainland is swaying, and countless small tribes, in the hustle and bustle, in the burning of the blood, in the call of the sorrow, have also taken off, to the place where the blood is summoned, crazy flying go with.

The barbarians hidden in the mountains, the impulse to suppress it, and the volatility again at this moment, and more intense than before, but after a long while, but once again calm down, but there are thousands of years of age With persistence and excitement, they flew out from the mountains. They are not many people in this tribe. The road they chose is different from the older generation in the family. They are not willing to hide again. Surviving in the shadow of the immortals, they are going to... fight for a future.

Therefore, they flew out on their own, follow the guidance of the blood, and went to Su Ming where they were.

Their tribes did not stop, but looked at them silently.

There is also the tribe where the Red Thunder is located. At this moment, in the sudden burst of the blood, Red Thunder gnawed his teeth and swung his sleeves nearly 10,000 people. They flew together and screamed in the excitement.

"Life is good, death is worth mentioning, the old man Chi Leitian, believe in a legend, why, people, let me see this god!"

The roar of the heavens and the earth, but the toothed tribe hidden in the jungle, but there is still not much change, but in the open space deep in the jungle, behind the old man wearing the animal skin, the kneeling is not seven or eight people, and It’s nearly thirty people, they are silently there, their reluctance to look, and the inner thoughts are clearly expressed.

In the shadow of the East China Sea, there were countless Changhong galloping, and when Su Ming came to the place, Jinpao Emperor suddenly laughed. In his laughter, his face was no longer gloomy, but calmly toward the Soviet Union. Ming, took a step.

"You...the person who will die, what qualifications are there to speak to the emperor." At this time, the golden robe was in the sky, although the whole body lingered the black air of the curse, but with the flash of his body golden light, with his look The majesty, as he took the step, suddenly burst into a burst of momentum from the body, this momentum with the full body of golden light filled, more and more intense.

It is even more in him that there is an inviolability of the three emperors and five emperors who are familiar with the tens of thousands of immortal monks around.

"Through many years ago, outside the holy mountain of the South Wus, I will marry you! Before a moment, between the heavens and the earth, I will destroy you again!" Su Ming's words are calm, in that day When he took it, he took the same step. Although there was still a distance of a hundred feet between the two, it was an invisible shock with the two people’s simultaneous steps. It broke out from the two. It is a smashing confrontation with each other.

From a distance, this scene is like an illusion, but it is seen in the golden light of the emperor, as if half of the heavens and the earth are dyed into gold. In that gold, there is a five-clawed golden dragon illusion, snarling toward Su Ming. In, with the golden light,

Su Ming there, with his big sleeves, immediately his foot belongs to his image, the right hand, at this moment exudes the black air of the sky, this black gas is like a curse, lingering under the eight sides, quite like the right hand in Su Ming After leaving, he suddenly lifted up, grabbed his fist, and took a wild feeling, and went to Jinlong’s punch.

The two sides touched each other in a blink of an eye, and the loud roar of the sky and the echo of the heavens and the earth, Su Ming took another step forward.

"I Su Ming can ruin your two avatars..." Su Ming’s voice came out. At the same time as he said this, the step he took made this roar, and the heavens clearly felt it. With the fall of Su Ming, the power of the heavens and the earth around the eight sides suddenly came, such as being controlled by Su Ming.

This is the power of the wild soul, which can control the power of the heavens and the earth. {飘天文学 www.piaotian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}