Pursuit of the Truth

Even if it is not ready yet, even if this failure may be great, after all, his Su Ming's perfection, the impact is not an ordinary wild soul, but a direct impact on the soul of a great consummation, across a big realm!

But Su Ming still chose to rush!

You must never give up on this matter. Even if it is a failure, you must have the courage to face failure!

Su Ming flashed his eyes, his body swayed, and went straight to the depths of the earth, until he could not judge how far away from the ground. When the earth’s pressure was over, Su Ming sat kneeling. Above a vein, there is no dirt around him, but it is squeezed and spreads to the side, revealing an open space of about ten feet.

Surrounded by silence, there was no sound. Su Ming closed his eyes in the knees, and his body was constantly working. His momentum was constantly rising.

This kind of climb reached the extreme moment in a moment, Su Ming’s mind echoed the principle that the evil spirits told them these disciples about the impact of the soul.

The so-called sacred soul, the focus is on a soul word, it is the great perfection of the rough lines, by the power of the bones in the body, to promote the rough lines, let it be substantive, form a soul! This soul can communicate with the world, and it can make people absorb the power of the world, and it can make people evolve qualitatively!

Again, this is a metamorphosis of the soul!

It is a soul, a condensed will, and a condensed body of the barbarian atmosphere, framed a portrait of oneself, so that it is like a self-illumination, fusion, the achievement of the soul of the soul!

"Osan is the grain... The ninth peak is also my pattern!" Su Ming's face is quite illusory, and the ninth peak of his body is also illusory, that one grass and one wood, one house and one house, everything Everything is clear at the moment.

The bruises are born by the heart and are revealed on the body. It is the whole heart of one's heart!

"Wushan is the soul!" Su Ming murmured, and immediately the five-finger peak on his face was suddenly twisted, and gradually appeared behind him, as if the incarnation became a mountain burial on the earth!

"Jiufeng is awkward!" Su Ming's eyes showed the evil spirits, the two brothers, the master brother, the tiger... and the ninth peak.

In the blink of an eye, in front of him, the ninth peak disappeared. The ninth peak appeared, corresponding to Wushan behind him. In the depths of the earth, a series of roaring loud noises were set off.

"My Su Ming's wild soul is an unforgettable feeling for Wushan... It is the immortal teacher of Jiufeng!" Su Ming raised his hands and waved to the sides, his eyes were exposed. Bright mans.

He was vaguely, and he saw the Agong. He saw all the Wushan, and there was a distorted voice in his ear. In the middle of it, there was a sadness. He also saw the sunset of the ninth peak.

All of this gradually merged in his eyes until it overlaps, making him somewhat invisible. Vaguely, there was a scream in his mind, as if it were some kind of seal. At this moment, at this moment, there was a sign of looseness at this moment!

"Destiny is heaven!" Su Ming whispered to himself, and the roar of the earth resurfaced again. The surrounding soil shook under the vibration and spread toward the edge. On the top of Su Ming, a baby’s shadow appeared. At the same time, this illusion constantly changes, and sometimes it becomes a purple-haired youth. The suffocating and dead air of the sky is enough to make the earth tremble constantly. It seems that this illusory shadow, even the earth is fearful.

"The soul is in the world!" Su Ming's arms stunned, his consciousness spread out, into Wushan, into the ninth peak, into the fate, with his will as the center, with his soul as the cohesion, making Wushan, nine Peak, fateful shadow, slowly approaching, there is a trace of fusion!

With the fusion of the three, Su Ming’s body trembled, and he could feel the power of pulling the three, the flesh and blood brute force from his body, and the power of the bones, through his body. All within, to make these three slowly blend at the moment.

Once the fusion is successful, the three become one and become the soul, then it is equal to his impact of the soul, complete the first step! The next step is to form a self-image, open the body and the world, and step into the realm of the soul!

Not to mention the second step, just the first step. At this moment, Su Ming felt the difficulty. His body broke out all the power, but he still couldn’t let the three merge quickly. Only in this slow, slow. Slow integration.

And he always felt that there seemed to be something worse, but he couldn't think of it, and where it was.

Time passed slowly, and in three blinks, Su Ming was soaked in sweat. His face was pale, but his teeth were still stuck. The sound of his voice was more frequent, and the seal seemed to be The feeling of opening is more clear.

There is a strong hunch in his vagueness. Once the seal of his mind is opened, the inheritance of the legacy of the Red Luo will be completely erupted. Under the outbreak, his memory will be opened and seen. Everything, the story of his being buried!

Almost at the same time, Su Ming tried to merge, and the seal of his mind continued to loosen. At the same time, the aura of the Qianshui Valley was chaotic, the sky was changing, the thunder roared, and sometimes the rain and water, sometimes the wind and snow, and sometimes the dark clouds sink.

This kind of change in the sky has caused all the evil spirits on the Thousand Water Valley to shake their hearts and look up.

"This is... this is a barbarian attacking the wild soul!" Shen Dong looked up and stared at the sky. His look was extremely dignified. He saw that this is not an ordinary shocking soul. This is just the beginning. It has become more and more intense as time goes by.

At the same time, on the east of the mainland, from the endless range of Su Ming here, there are countless majestic halls on the earth, standing on the peaks!

Seeing the halls here is boundless, even in the sky there are more than a hundred palaces floating, one by one emitting a dazzling light, far from a look, will be amazed to discover, in the center of the place, there is a big The sword stabs on the ground, and the sword is full of feet, and the swords that are scattered throughout the body cover thousands of miles inside and outside.

On the hilt of the sword, there is a golden palace, and the light from the palace looks like a golden sun!

Here, it is the barbarian land, the main gate of the big leaf fairy sect!

At this moment, in this golden palace, there are two figures sitting cross-legged, these two figures look a little different, but the clothes are exactly the same, they are all wearing emperor robes, with the crown, the breath is indifferent, the look is more yin cold.

One of them is wearing a gold robe, and the other is wearing a green robe. Although they are all emperor clothes, although the colors are different, the breath of the two people is strikingly similar.

The person wearing the green robe, if Su Ming sees it, will definitely recognize it at a glance, this person is the emperor who fought with him on the Dead Sea!

And the man of the golden robe is also the Emperor!

These two people, it is the two avatars of the land of the barbarians!

In the moment when Su Ming attacked the wild soul and the mind seal was loose, the Qingpao Emperor's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes revealed a strange awn, and looked fiercely outside the hall, but his brow was wrinkled.

"I feel the looseness of his seal..."

"I can't find where he is hiding!" This sentence is the emperor's avatar wearing a golden robe. At this moment, after the same open eyes, the sound came out.

"He is beyond control..."

"The deity is already aware of this matter, but there is no will to come, it seems to hesitate."

"The plan for many years has caused an accident because of the red Luo, this is a matter of the immortal emperor, and there is a lingering death!"

"His seal is loose, it should be caused by shock repair... can't let him succeed!"

"The deity does not have the will to come. I can do it by my own will. The seal of the deity of countless reincarnations is not so easy to crack..." The two emperors are separated in calm words, the green robe Lifted up, pressed on his own eyebrows, and when he lifted up for a while, he took out a piece of blue-black stone from his body.

On this stone, it radiates a strong and deadly atmosphere. This dead air lingers around this stone, making this stone seem to condense the yellow spring. It looks like a yang stone, but the breath is the opposite!

And most importantly, there are some veins on this stone, these veins are outlined as a figure, this figure... faintly similar to Su Ming!

"This person does not dare to show up, dare not appear in front of me, dare not fight with me again, hide for many years... Although I can not find it, but ... can make its seal more firm!" Calm open, left hand raised, five fingers into the palm, fiercely pressed on the black and black stone, this press, the stone on the stone suddenly trembled.

At the same time, under the land of Thousands of Waters, there is no end, meditation on the knees, is making Wushan, Jiufeng, and destiny merge into a soul, and Su Ming, whose seal is constantly loosening in his mind, his body slammed.

A sudden pain suddenly broke out in his mind. This pain made him look red in a blink of an eye, as if there was a kind of power coming out of the air, letting the seal in his mind, at this moment. Reinforce, so that the loose traces disappear instantly.

The pain came very suddenly, so that Su Ming was in the body, the three of him in front of him melted, and there was a direct disintegration. In a flash, the crash collapsed.

As it collapsed, Wushan disappeared, Jiufeng disappeared, and the fate disappeared. He returned to Su Ming’s body, making him shock the soul and fail...

Su Ming squirted a blood, pale in the pale, he endured the pain in his mind, violently looked up, his eyes were bloodshot, revealing a crazy killing.

"Emperor!"

The killing in this voice made Su Ming look like a sigh of relief at the moment. He wants to kill the heart of the heavens, and climbs to the extreme.

Su Ming’s mind, even at this moment, broke out with a very strong idea.

"Killing the Emperor!" This is his first time, the initiative to sprout the idea of ​​killing the Emperor, rather than passive avoidance and hiding!

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