Pursuit of the Truth

Outside the East Wilderness Tower, there are more and more people of the barbarians. When **** people and other people are coming, they look around. The barbarians around the East Wilderness Tower are no less than hundreds of thousands.

There are more barbarians, who are galloping around the world.

Hundreds of thousands of people's breathing and fanaticism have formed an earth-shattering momentum. This imposing star is generally surrounded by the East Tower, and there is a madness in them that is enough to scare any ethnic group.

The root of this madness is their blood, and the source of this **** madness is the ninth aura of the sky, and the enlightenment of Su Ming contained in the aura is the remnant of a generation of sacred spirits. Feelings can't resist, and they have to collapse with the mourning.

This mourning haunts the entire barbarian land, even if it is the restoration of the blue sky, but actually the vortex of the murderous fog, at this moment also because of Su Ming's ninth aura, ignited the excitement of excitement.

The sound of the sound echoed, and some fierce things seemed to rush out of the fog. On the edge of it, but restrained themselves, there was no real rush into the barbarian.

The misty tumbling, the three old voices from the depths, are also roaring at the moment.

"It's the atmosphere of the little guy, yes, it's his breath... the savage of this generation!"

"The mourning of the blood, such an amazing killing, I can see the **** world that exists in this mourning, what a beautiful world..."

"I like this little guy. I like people who have such mourning. I knew that he was like this. I didn't let those **** fairies take him away and bring him into the sacred place. He will become me. One of the sacred sons of the dying world!"

Just as the three voices were roaring, they were older than them, and they were still deeper in this murderous fog. They were extremely overbearing, and they rushed to the fog and slammed toward them. God knows a pressure.

"All shut up to Laozi!"

This old voice reveals a sigh of relief, while reverberating. Immediately let the three gods know that they are silent.

"I felt the familiar fluctuations in him. It was the wave that we agreed with Lieshan in the dying world! It was the covenant of the evil spirits and the singer."

This fluctuation is not too strong now, and the three of you are watching at all times. When the fluctuations are strong enough to be summoned, you should bring him to see the old man immediately. When Lieshan repaired the little guy, he took us with the dying world. Mission, he went to help us find the way to the fifth real world, and we have two ethnic groups. Listen to commands that evoke volatility throughout life.

However, Lieshan Xiu did not say that it would be a person to provoke this fluctuation. It is said that the whole barbarian collection means that there is some discrepancies here, but no matter what. After the age of the ancients, after the repair of Lieshan, only this person has uploaded the fluctuations of the summoning agreement. Then... it is him! ”

The yin and the fog tumbling with the voice of the old man. In its depth, there are two whirlpools in the fog. These two vortices are still, hidden in the fog, and now looming in this fog, looming Seeing one of the still vortices, there seems to be a continent.

The land of the continent is black, and even the sky is dark. The red lightning that sometimes passes through the sky can make the world clearer, so that people can see it slightly. On the earth, sitting on the knees with 100,000 people wearing black armor.

These people are all eyes closed, like sleeping, I don’t know how many years to sweep, their bodies are about three feet tall. All the faces are sly faces, if the mask is normal.

The breath that scatters from them, if Su Ming is here, can immediately feel clearly, that is, he is in the eighth floor of the East Tower. Master the atmosphere of the evil spirits.

Two still vortices, the other inside. It is also a land, but the color of the earth is red, and the sky is the same, but there are black lightnings that appear in the dark, so that the earth is in the dark, and the same knees sit on the ground with 100,000 people, they are wearing red armor, one by one. As you can see in the closed eyes, each of them is all skinny and skinny, and there are bursts of red awns that linger on them, which looks quite strange.

They are the family!

Throughout the ages, the warriors of these two ethnic groups have always been here, have been sleeping, waiting for the appearance of those who can summon them to wake up, the blood of the barbarian land reverberating, the blood of the ninth floor of the East Tower, will The moment when Su Ming’s will came out, the 200,000 warriors in these two vortexes, their eyes shook in the moment, seemingly to open.

Only the call from the appointment was very weak, so their eyes closed again after a shake.

In the world of barbarians, the aura of the East Barren Tower swept across the room, in the hundreds of thousands of even more barbaric fanatics, the center of the first floor of the East Tower, the golden light flashing, Su Ming's figure was revealed.

His body is full of suffocation. For the realization of the eternal silence, the desire for autumn, Su Ming has left the ninth-floor tower and has undergone earth-shaking changes in his body.

This kind of change has no outside interference, and there is no other existence to guide. This is born in Su Ming’s consciousness and belongs to his own enlightenment.

"Autumn color..." Su Ming licked his lips, revealing the evil stalks in his eyes, and walked slowly to the front of the sword. As he approached, the sword shuddered immediately. I felt the wrongness of Su Ming and felt that Su Ming is now compared with before, if I change someone.

The mourning from Su Ming was far beyond killing the sword, letting the sword tremble and mourn.

Su Ming raised his right hand and slowly held it on the hilt of the sword.

"Let's finally ask you, don't worship me!"

The sword was trembled fiercely in the hands of Su Ming, and there was a blue awn on the golden light flashing. It turned into a blue little man. The little man was extremely weak. After it was revealed, it looked at Su Ming with fear. It clearly perceives that Su Ming, at this moment, although it seems not very powerful, can radiate a breath from it, even if it is trembled. This breath, like the people in front of us awakened some unknown...

"The sword of the main kill, you should like to kill, but all killing is for death, all killings must worship to death, and I ... represent death." Su Ming slowly opened his soul, this moment is like Sublimation, let the sword tremble and awaken breath, at this moment, more intense.

At the same time, in the starry sky of the immortals, there are countless land areas, surrounded by layers of the center, where Su Ming’s body is, a breath of death, bursting out of Su Ming’s flesh. The outbreak of this breath immediately caused Su Ming’s flesh to penetrate the thorns in the body, and he lifted up some of them. It seemed to suppress the roar of this momentum in his body.

All the strong people of the entire Xian nationality, at this moment, all the hearts of the earthquake, a long road between the Changhong, a block of the law transmission room, Qi Qi rushed to the place where the Su Ming body.

"Awakening in the dark... This is the awakening of the evil!!" A white-haired old man, with a look of fear, stepped into the transmission.

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