Pursuit of the Truth

"In the past thirty-six times, you have nineteen times, you are sleeping under the Emperor's sword, this time, and see how you!" Di Tian step, such as when Su Ming first saw him, then If the high and high momentum is overwhelming, and straight to the end of Su Ming’s intimidation, Emperor’s right hand lifts up and grabs the sky.

Under this grasp, suddenly a faint light came out of the sky and went straight to the right hand of Emperor Tian. In his hand, he turned into a sword. This sword is the sword of the Emperor!

The same is the sword, but Su Ming met before the emperor's avatar, and now appears in front of him, it is the age of the ages, the black robes that let Su Ming sink!

This has a connection with the life of the Emperor, and its strength is beyond the body of the avatar. It is the strongest power that Emperor Tian can show in this barbarian land.

In the past thirty-six times, Emperor Tian used his body to carry out the final judgment. When this body comes out, it represents the end.

Until now, his body of law came from the immortals, enough to explain the true heart of the Emperor, and it was not until this moment that the decision was made.

The most important reason is that his body has been descended thirty-six times in this age, and it has been extremely strongly rejected by the laws of the barbarian land. Even if it is coming, time must not be long. quick decision.

In addition, since the thirty-sixth time, Su Ming has been sealed down, there is a strong crisis in the heavens. This crisis does not come from Su Ming, but from the invisible eyes of this barbarian land.

These eyes seem to always stare at him, so that he can only use the avatar for the past millennium, no longer risking the life-related law. If it is necessary to destroy Su Ming now, he will not be able to move the body. Came to the barbarian.

And this matter is entrusted to others, the Emperor is very uneasy in the heart, and all the avatars are extinct, only... the advent of the law!

The sword is out. The endless vortex on the sky, the acceleration of the explosion, and a sigh of yin and death, was spurred by this sword, suddenly came down from the vortex, turned into a black gas, haunted Outside the sword, this black air filled the room. Hidden and made a face. Roaring toward Su Ming.

"A meditate day!"

"Two dying land!"

"Three sinners!" The black robe was in the hands of a sword, and immediately the sword was divided into three, and it was around the heavens. There are three swords in the air, the Qiqi waving, the whirlpool of the sky vortex. More emerged.

"Four souls send souls!"

"Five meditation!"

"Six annihilation gods!" The black robe was twinkling in the sky, and the three swords were swayed again and became six. They formed a set of swords and went straight to Su Ming, and they motivated them. The yin of death, turned into a thick black mist, and turned into a huge grim face in the sky, and the roaring approached Su Ming.

A strong crisis. Suddenly appeared in Su Ming’s mind, this crisis, from his memory, he did not notice the place, from his soul, as if in his sealed memory, indeed, as the Emperor said, there were so many Times. In this style of Emperor Tian, ​​his form of God collapsed and fell into sinking.

"If you say it is true, now is the thirty-seventh time, I don't know why the previous ten times will be defeated under this sword. But now..." Su Ming's words are not finished, he has not stopped in his body. Back. On the contrary, it was a step forward. At the moment when this step fell, his figure disappeared instantly. When it appeared, it was before the six swords of Emperor.

The moment of a punch.

"Seven meditations!"

"Eight burial!"

"Nine meditations...kill!" The black robe was stunned by the big sleeves. Suddenly, the six swords outside his body appeared overlapping shadows. After adding three more, they formed nine swords. Su Ming touched, and the sound of roar echoed in this moment.

Su Ming’s fist paused. When the nine swords in front of him broke down, they collapsed into pieces, but they did not disappear. Instead, they merged with the fog and formed a substance. The huge sensational ghost mouth, swallowed toward Su Ming.

This power of engulfing is enough to devour any great soul, even those who have been trained to be high-level, it is difficult to escape, it is the counter-attack of the power of yin and death, that is, it can kill Su Ming more than ten times that year. From the heavens, the supernatural powers.

In this battle, Emperor Tianfa did not have the slightest reservation at the beginning, and the shot was a murder.

But this magical technique can kill the former Su Ming more than ten times, but it can't cause damage to Su Ming today. There is something wrong with Emperor Tian. This mistake will make him pay an unbearable price.

Su Ming in his memory, this is the thirty-seventh awakening. In his feelings, the power of Su Ming comes from the repairs that eventually erupted after each awakening, far more than before, but even if it is In this way, he believes that he can control, which wakes up thirty-seven times of fate.

But he did not know, Su Ming is not the 37th awakening, but ... countless times! !

The candle is not dead, but it is like a real indulgence. Let Su Ming not only get the Tengfei of the will, but he even gets what he does not know... many times of awakening!

Every time he wakes up, his potential will increase, and countless times of awakening, the accident that the candle is not dead, the creation of the heavens is wrong, and it is the creation of Su Ming!

It was almost the big mouth formed by the yin and the fog. As soon as Su Ming’s moment was turned, Su Ming’s look was distorted. He looked up suddenly and snorted at the misty mouth.

"Yin dying, for me, you dare to smack me!!" Su Ming's snoring echoed all directions, his face swelled, and under his low voice, the huge whirlpool of the sky Then roared.

The fog that was close to Su Ming’s mouth was even more trembled. This grim face showed fear and embarrassment. In the shackles of Su Ming, the reverse direction of life, turned his head and went straight to the black robe. And go.

Su Ming's eyes flashed through a strong murder. When the body swayed, if there was a meteor, went straight to the heavens, and the body was also worthy. The body of the barbarian was filled with the suffocation of Su Ming. The person he wanted to kill must To die!

"Emperor, you will die!" Su Ming's eyes are red, and the seal in his mind continues to burst. The memory of the scene is like a storm, and he is crazy in his mind.

Almost at the same time that Su Ming killed the Emperor, at the same time, there were nearly 10,000 Changhongs in the distance, and the sky was overwhelming. The rushing whistling came, the person who was the first person, was the savage soul of all the ancestors. Apocalypse!

His eyes were full of excitement. The nearly tens of thousands of people behind him, all the blood and the sound of screaming, came at this moment.

In the other direction, at this moment, there are also nearly 10,000 long rainbow gallops. The foremost one is the old and thin old man. This old man is the **** blood of the Yunyun Department!

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