Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming's long hair flutters, he stands in the air, his face is pale, but the sparkling movement in his eyes makes him look like a whole person, as if he has become the most eye-catching existence in this world.

At this moment, he Su Ming, like the darling of this barbarian world, the whole barbarian land is shaken by his will, because he does not like it and hates it, because he wants to kill and growl.

Touching the magical power of the entire barbarian world, this method is the tens of thousands of people around the moment, the first time I saw it in my life, and let them feel at the moment, when the heart is breeding cold, there is a sense of incompatibility with this world.

The sand of the earth is rolling, as if the existence of these tens of thousands of immortals has blocked the roads that the sands have traveled. The wind has blown from all sides, seemingly gentle, but actually it is falling into the tens of thousands of immortals. When people are on, they suddenly increase.

The clouds in the far distance of the sky have sunk a lot at the moment, giving people a feeling of gloom. At the same time, many blood-red vortexes on the sky, under the shock of the shocking heart, there is a loud bang, like this barbarian The roar of all living beings.

This roar comes from the vortex of the sky, from the wind, from the clouds, the sand from the earth, from all the mountains, rivers, deserts, plains, and the innumerable creatures in the land. Well, there is still something that exists today. Everything in the entire barbarian world seems to be integrated into the roar.

In that roar, you can hear the cry of the baby, you can hear the woman’s grievances, you can hear the man’s anger, you can hear the sharp anger of the beast, and the vegetation in the wind. Kill the sound.

There are also slaps of the mountains and rivers, the roar of the plains, the collapse of the mountains, and the sounds of the dead sea. All in all. All are contained in the roar of the barbarian sky.

The roaring sound of the roundabout, as if from inside, revealed a pair of ears could not hear. But the sound that can be felt, this is the integration of all the sounds of the barbarian, turned into an indescribable will.

"Get out of the barbarian!!"

It is this will that is contained in the roar. This makes the barbarian world, in this moment, invisible to all the people of the immortals, like this group of immortals, at this moment ... is being rejected by this whole barbarian world!

As if it had been oppressed for tens of thousands of years, it has been forbearing in this age, until at this moment, as if it could not be tolerated, as if it could not be tolerated. As if it broke out, it rushed out to reject all the immortals!

The better the fairy. Evil sects are worth mentioning. All the monks are changing rapidly at this moment, even the battle with the Golden Robe. It is also a big change in appearance, and looks at Su Ming fiercely.

At this moment, it was also Su Ming’s right hand raised, pointing out the moment of the finger to the purple robe.

The golden robe of the emperor's eyes narrowed and the pupils shrank. At the moment when the snarl of the barbarian land that was directed by Su Ming was shaken, the golden robe stepped forward and went straight to Su Ming.

"Resonance... This is resonance! This is the resonance of the whole barbarian land!" He took a breath and he noticed the departure of the Golden Robe. After hesitating, he gave up blocking.

After all, he is also a member of the immortal... This kind of resonance is too embarrassing to him. He never heard that someone can resonate with a piece of heaven and earth. This kind of thing may be only a generation of the year. God, can you do it?

"Even if you become the master of heaven and earth, you can't resonate. Even if you become the strongest among the people, you can't make such resonance... unless it's..." 汲黯 汲黯 瞳 猛 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

The gallop of the golden robe can not change the established facts. The moment that Su Ming’s finger fell in that moment, pointed to the purple robe.

This finger fell, Su Ming's eyes showed a lot of exhaustion, more bleak, but whether it is tired or bleak, it is calm in the deepest.

The purple robe was so shocked that his eyes were unbelievable. For the first time, from his eyes, he revealed the inner peace of Su Ming, and he also had the pleasure of being happy.

He is heaven... afraid! !

This is the first time for Emperor Tian, ​​in front of Su Ming, clearly reveals his fear, the kind of fear that makes the image of the high heavens appear to collapse.

"Original...you also know that you are afraid!" Su Ming pointed out that the purple robe was pale and the blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His body now has a lot of dark spots, and the dark spots are constantly rotting. Let Ditian suffer unspeakable pain in the state of being unable to move.

He is even more clearly aware that at this moment, he himself is strongly rejected by this world. If he and here, he will never coexist. If he does not die, this murder from the world will never stop!

His eyes are now replaced by a cloud, the turbid color, if someone has seen the Yellow Spring in the underworld, then they will recognize at a glance that they have no difference!

Such as the purple robe of the moment, his eyes became Huang Quan!

Huang Quan covered the eyes, making the purple robe heavenly, and never see the sun and the moon in the sky, this is the first curse before the Su Ming!

"I curse... you are sinking into the yellow spring, and you will never be here!"

The purple robe did not open his mouth, and his throat squirmed rapidly. It seemed to be screaming in his body, but he could not vent, and his right arm was at this moment, as if it was invisible. The big hand grabbed and smashed outward.

In the astounding eyes of these tens of thousands of immortals, the right arm of the purple robe was so ripped from his body, such as Fang Su’s tearing off the action of the grass-knotted doll, the so-called purple robe Heaven is the doll in the hands of Su Ming!

At the same time, the figure of the golden robe of the emperor in the distance came to a halt, and he slammed down. His face was pale and his mouth was almost overflowing. When he looked at his right arm, he saw his right arm and appeared at the moment. The traces to be torn.

Also in his eyes, the meaning of turbidity appeared in the Jinmang with his eyes, but his footsteps had to stop, because in the moment before, the wind in front of him, the moment of violence Increased, invisible, with the repair of the Golden Robe Emperor Tianqiang, had to pause before this wind.

This is not an ordinary style. This is the will from the entire barbarian land. It comes from the strong rejection. If his golden robe is willing to take another step, the strength of the world will be more The stronger it is.

"How could this be... This is impossible!" The golden robe whispered in a low voice, and the body suddenly took a step forward. He had to save the purple robe. Although he was also a avatar, the will from the fairy deity, But it is clear to let him know, plus one that he just got a few months ago, his deity has four avatars, but these four have already died before, and no more deaths will occur. Otherwise, they will There is no small impact on the deity.

It was almost the moment when the golden robe was stopped. The right arm that was lost in the purple robe was directly turned into a black fly ash. When it was dissipated, there was no blood at the shoulder of the purple robe. Show it.

Because...he has no blood, his blood, his blood, has been cursed by the second sentence before Su Ming, completely tainted!

It is because the blood is cursed, so that the purple robe is in the pale, the blood of his mouth is rapidly dissipated, and his left arm, like this right arm, is directly torn by the invisible hand. Open.

The purple robe was trembling, his hair was slowly changing, and it gradually turned white from black. His face seemed to be old at first glance. At first glance, it was different from the appearance of Emperor.

In this life, Emperor Tian did not think of it anyway. One day, his avatar would be in front of Su Ming, and he was hurt to such a degree by the curse. This curse has surpassed the limitations of cultivation and integrated the entire barbarian. The will of heaven and earth is above all cultivation!

However, the curse of the purple robe is far from over, and the eruption is only the beginning. At this moment, as his arms are torn, his blood and his eyes are dirty, and he opens his mouth uncontrollably. He raised his head and the breath of his soul seemed to be sucked out at this moment to endure the endless cycle between heaven and earth.

It’s from all sides of the world. At this moment, there is a loud and screaming roar. The roaring voice is the grievances of countless heavens and earth. These grievances are revealed in the sky. Among them are men and women. There are few old people, and all of them are the people who died in this land.

These grievances with the grievances of the sky, now rushed to the purple robe, surrounded by the body, crazy, with hatred, swallowed its soul, swallowed its body!

This is the third curse before Su Ming!

"I curse... your soul of the heavens, bear the billions of reincarnations, withstand the grievances of heaven and earth, and destroy the endless!"

In the devour of countless grievances, in the tremors and fears of the tens of thousands of immortals below, in the robes of the golden robe, ignoring everything, in the complexity and shock of that s...

Emperor Tian’s body trembled and violently, but he could not make a screaming state, which made him suffer from this time. This torture is enough to make a person’s consciousness collapse, and his body has more and more dark spots until It is filled with more than half of the body, the skin dissipates, the flesh and blood rot, the pain can not be the ultimate, if the heavens and the earth are painful, never stop!

This is the fourth curse of Su Ming!

"I curse...the body of your heaven, the skin is dissipated, the flesh is rotten, and the world is so painful that it never stops..."

Lost his arms, the **** rotten purple robe, his body was twisted and distorted at this moment, because the bones in his body, now under the curse, broken, but in this fragmentation, It was made into a bone spur, rewinded, and stabbed in the body of the purple robe.

This kind of pain is even more so that people will be numb even if they just think about it. {飘天文学 www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}