Pursuit of the Truth

"I am a god!" Su Ming looked up and said this sentence silently in his heart.

In the moment when Su Ming’s heart echoes, there are two vortex formations on the sky, and there is a breath of advent. It is a new immortal adventurous, coming from the land of the fairy.

Also at this moment, in addition to the two vortex arrays of the sky, the rainbow is more and more, the distortion of the waves is getting more and more fierce, the sound of tearing is earth-shattering, faint, and there seems to be a constant sigh, from the twist to the earth. Roaring out.

"Bane!!" If you listen carefully, you can hear it in a vague way. The sound of the roaring voice is the word of the god! !

Su Ming’s image is in front of Su Ming in this moment. The headless body with arms is full of infinite pressure. Under this pressure, Su Ming’s eyes flashed through the sky. Fine mans.

"My image is quite a bit, and now I still lack a pair of legs, so that it can be completely revealed in the sky... I am a god, my body is like a three-generation soul in the left leg!" Su Ming said, his right hand raised A wave of forward, immediately after the death of the three generations of the gods, the beads suddenly flew out, those beads in the air, turned into an illusory old man, the old man opened his eyes, eyes sweeping across the earth, and then look To Su Ming, the vague appearance is not very clear, but it can be seen that he is smiling.

With his smile, the old man's figure gradually disappeared, almost at the moment he disappeared, Su Ming's pretty like the left leg, awesome appearance! !

Su Ming's hair is windless and automatic. He looks at the disappearance of the old man and looks at his revealing smile. It is the soul of three generations of the gods, and the rest of the smile in the years.

That smile contains the recognition!

In the moment when the left leg turned out, the repair in Su Ming’s body broke out. Directly reached the peak of the late soul. The distance is great, only one layer of diaphragm!

With the increase of Su Mingxiu, his momentum is like a rainbow. Earth-shattering, the twists and turns of the sky are more and more roaring, and the rainbows of all directions are getting more and more. As for the beam of light formed by the vortex of the immortal family, the illusion is gradually revealed. Within the two beams, there are almost a few shadows, which are rapidly condensing.

Su Ming did not pay attention to the descendants of the immortals in these two beams. He looked at his own image. When he closed his eyes and opened it again, he lifted his right hand and slammed into the sky.

This wave. The sky roared, but the roaring could not hide Su Ming’s voice that made everyone feel at this moment.

"The second generation of the gods. The remnant of the soul that exists in this heaven and earth. On every day of the creation of the ages, you must be embarrassed in the midst of it. May you... condense here and become the right of my Su Ming image Legs, I swear, will destroy the immortal celestial system, revenge for you!!" Su Ming's voice echoed in all directions, in a moment heard by everyone, surrounded by sudden silence.

In addition to the roar of the singer and the master's brother, the death is still around.

Su Ming silently waited for a reply. If he changed other times, his words could not be replaced by the answer. But now the barbarian airlift is added, and it is in the process of cohesion. His voice will be integrated into the barbarian, with the barbarian world. Resound, let the souls of the day hear.

As time went by, the number of immortals in the two vortex beams was increasing, and many of them were almost completely formed.

At this moment, suddenly in Su Ming’s almost empty empty right leg, there was a blue-colored breath appearing out of thin air. This breath just revealed, and immediately from all directions, the blue-green breath suddenly became illusory. Under the cohesion, in front of Su Ming, a vague cyan phantom was condensed.

This illusion is as vague as the three generations. The eyes are empty, and it seems that Su Ming is watching. Su Ming’s gaze also falls on this blurred blue phantom.

Their looks, the familiarity that seems to be hidden in the depths of memory, appeared for the second time in Su Ming's body. For the first time, he was fighting with Sima Xin and stepping on the arm of the second generation. Feel free.

Now the emergence of this second familiar feeling, so that Su Ming has a flaw in front of him, he seems to return to the eternal time, I do not know how many years ago, there are baby girls crying in the ear, and a gentle woman in soft care, And... it’s full of pressure, but soft man’s voice.

The second generation is quite a god...

The blue phantom in Su Ming’s eyes is the remnant of the second generation of the gods dissipated in the heavens and the earth. Before he died, he was unwilling and resentful. At this moment, he looked at Su Ming, and the empty eyes seemed to be long. The look of the gods, gradually closed his eyes.

At the moment when his eyes closed, this cyan phantom went straight to Su Ming's image and turned into the right leg of this image, making it quite like the true meaning of standing in the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, Su Ming’s cultivation was a sudden explosion. At the same time, his image was already quite complete. He only had one head. The image of standing between heaven and earth is as high as a giant. In the air of that day, it exudes the pressure of the people of the immortals.

"A generation of sacred gods... The Lieshan repairs that left the barbarian land... You cast the barbarian's implements and guarded the entire barbarian land. You left behind the remains, only to maintain the three generations...

It is impossible for the barbarian to appear again for four generations of sacred gods. Because there is no legacy, there is no inheritance. If it does, it is no longer a four-generation sacred god, but a new sacred god!

Then, today, I am using Su Ming’s monument, and the inheritance that you have scattered, has become the head of my image. From then on, I will lead the entire barbarian... to ignite new glory! After Su Ming’s silence for a while, the open mouth, its words echoed the world, and evoked the resonance of the heavens and the earth. It was in this moment, the entire barbarian land, the East Wilderness, the South Morning Island, the North State, and the Western Union region. All the barbarian beasts in the land, all of them in their respective territories, bowed to the heavens and made a sound of horror.

The east of the mainland, hidden in the jungle of the toothed tribe, standing behind the old man on the open space, there are thousands of people kneeling there at the moment, their bodies tremble, the desire and expectation of the eyes, almost reached the extreme.

Their eyes condensed, the only old man standing, looking at the sky in silence at the moment, after a long while, there seemed to be a decision inside, and looked back at the people behind him.

"But, the fuel consumption of the blood has been boiling to the limit, my teeth, gambling this time, Cheng, my barbarian is different, defeated ... I am waiting for funeral!

Toothy, go with the old man to see the gods! "The old man overhauled, and immediately screamed from the entire jungle, and a long line of rainbows flew out. In the blink of an eye, nearly Wan Changhong went straight from the jungle to the sky, burning toward them. The place to guide, whistling away.

The first person is the old man.

Some of the tribes that started earlier than the tooth squad were the tribes hidden in the mountains. They could no longer continue to silence. Their blood burned and their cultivation improved. At the same time, there was a will. The blood broke out, and most of the tribes in the tribe finally chose to take off and go to see the gods.

The barbarians of the entire East China continent, in this instant, the outbreak of Qi Qi, from all directions, went straight to where Su Ming is.

At this moment, Su Ming’s right hand was like a wave to him, and immediately flew a huge stone tablet in his storage bag. This stone tablet exudes the vicissitudes of the ages, just after the generation of the gods left. The legacy of the legacy!

Now when flying out, in the words of Su Ming, the stone tablet was shocked and collapsed by itself. It suddenly condensed in Su Ming’s head like an empty head. In a flash, a skull was formed! !

The skull has no appearance, but its appearance is to make this look like it is already complete!

With the integrity of the image, a mighty momentum spread from this image, and the heavens and the earth rushed, and it turned like a slowly turning head, without a head like a face, if a mirror, and Su Ming as if looking.

At this moment, I completed the last request of the wild soul, quite like a self-portrait! !

There is no facial image, and the face immediately has a convex and concave feeling. Gradually, the face with the same appearance as Su Ming, the appearance of the awesome appearance, the appearance of the image in this moment, all the rainbow of the sky, all crashed The Qiqi's cohesion is like this.

The distortions of the sky are even more in this moment, and all the crashes are coming, so that the distortion is not, making the sky transparent at this moment.

That transparency is not only the sky here, but the sky of the entire barbarian. At this moment, all are transparent, making the whole barbarian, at this moment, perhaps the first time in their life, see... barbarian Real day! !

Barbarians, no days.

Some are a huge whirlpool. The vortex is large, covering all areas of the barbarian. In the corner of any barbarian land, you can see the huge black vortex of the sky mountain.

This vortex is still spinning now. It is composed of endless dense fog. The mist is isolated from the outside world. Under the tumultuous rotation, there are even some bodies with at least tens of thousands of meters or even hundreds of thousands of feet and even more. For the huge beast, the body is exposed in the fog.

However, although they are huge, they can be compared with this whirlpool, but it is a small beast in the sea, which is incomparable.

This is the real sky of the barbarians!

This is also the age of the barbarians in the years when the generation of the gods existed, the later changes, the stars, the stars, all of them are... false!

That is the formation of the fairy!

At the moment of seeing this sky, all the barbarian people who were flying in the barbarian land stopped all of them, watching the whirlpool of the scene, and motionless.

Su Ming here, at the moment when the appearance of the imagery, his cultivation has directly broken through the late period of the wild soul, and has become... the great soul is perfect! ! {飘天文学 www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}