Pursuit of the Truth

While many of the immortals' repairs went in various ways to the many continents floating in the starry sky, on the altar on the center of the mainland, the body that made Su Ming feel extremely strong was erupting. Out of the air, the atmosphere of the entire fairy volatility.

The root of the corpse on his body was madly drilled out and looked like it would soon be completely rushed out of his body, so that the body could be trapped without a seal.

Even on the eyebrows of this corpse, there is a strange imprint, which looks like a dry leaf, but now the imprint is flashing, giving the illusion that the leaves will regain their vitality.

The altar, in the snoring, appeared one after another cracks, and the cracks spread rapidly around the whole area until it covered the whole earth. As the momentum of the body became stronger and stronger, there was a roar, and nearly 30% of the bodies were on the body. The needles of the piercings were forced out of their bodies and shattered directly in midair.

Seeing more piercings must follow, just at this time, along the corpse, Changhong and the ray of the array suddenly flashed, and even some people directly tore the emptiness and stepped in, a total of nine people!

These nine people either turned into Changhong, either coming or tearing away nothingness. As they approached, the nine people were covered in fog and could not see the same, but at the same time they gave a low drink.

The sound of the nine people drinking, the banging formed a sound wave, directly on the body of the body, while the nine people raised their right hand at the same time, took out the imprint and pressed the nine bodies on the body. Different locations.

At the same time, the nine people were violently shocked and the suppression was dead.

At the same time when the immortal suppressed the corpse, the barbarian land under the yin and dying fog, with the arrival of people coming from the east barren tower, surrounded by nearly four hundred and fifty thousand people at the moment, all of them were there, facing Wandering in the East Tower of the undulating ring.

In the East Tower, Su Ming stood there calmly. Holding the sword in his right hand, his look is light, but there is a horrible wave of volatility that is continuing from the depths of his soul.

The sword in his hand trembled fiercely. Under Su Ming’s awakening atmosphere, which made it feel fearful, this sword finally uttered a mourning of surrender. When the screams reverberated, the last blue light in the sword. Suddenly dissipated. After being replaced by Jin Mang, all of them shattered in the hands of Su Ming.

Su Ming released his right hand and pointed to the sword. Suddenly the sword was in the golden light, and went straight to the right index finger of Su Ming, in an instant. The size of the change, if the golden light haunts Su Ming's right index fingertips, after a moment, when the golden light dissipated, Su Ming's index finger fingertips, a sharp golden nail.

At this point, Su Ming will be extremely embarrassed for many years, even at the expense of the soul to kill the sword, through the majesty of the East Tower. After he realized the blood of autumn, in a certain soul awakening that made him seem to understand and understand, this sword surrendered!

"I, I like red..." Su Ming whispered openly, raised his right hand, and pointed it at the door of the East Tower.

This is pressed. The door came out of roar and slowly opened outwards. At the moment of its opening, endless golden light rushed out and shook the whole earth. Even more in this moment, there was an excitement from the outside of the tower.

Su Ming stepped out calmly. When his body, in the glory of the golden light, walked out of the East Tower, he saw the inexhaustible faces of the barbarian.

At the same time, in the midair, Su Ming’s imagery suddenly came out, and the image of the thousand feet stood between the heavens and the earth, and the breath of life and the breath of the life that drove all the barbarian people. Pressure, everything of that kind of thing explains one thing.

Su Ming, it is they who have been looking for more than a year...the god! !

"Seeing the gods!"

"Seeing the gods!!"

"Seeing the gods!!!"

The sound of four hundred and fifty thousand people, one after another, in this continuation of the moment, merged together, turned into an earth-shattering roar, turned into a barbarian will, became the soul of the barbarian, now in this reverberation, each People are full of enthusiasm, the excited voice can shock the sky, can convince the earth, can sway the mind, can roar the soul!

Su Ming stood silently outside the East Tower. He looked at the excited expression of the barbarian people, and the roar of the sound of the sky, in this wave, in the excitement of this barbarian, his heart gradually These people have produced a strange resonance.

This kind of resonance is an indescribable feeling. It seems that as long as Su Ming said a word, these people will move because of his words. Even if they open the sky, they will not hesitate to implement them.

It seems that at this moment, Su Ming is their god, or it is not this moment, but permanent.

"I want to kill the fairy." Su Ming closed his eyes. After a while, there were more and more sounds in the ear. There was no sign of stopping. Instead, when he was going to overwhelm, he opened his eyes and slowly Opening.

His voice is not high, but even in the shackles of the four and a half million people, his voice is still spread all over the world, echoing between the sky.

With the spread of his voice, all the barbarians in the area, even those who are bloody, apocalypse, etc., are hard to restrain their excitement.

"Kill the fairy!!" This is the common voice of four hundred and fifty thousand people here. The voice is enough to horrify the ghosts and gods, let all the creatures tremble under this voice.

"I want to kill all the sacred repairs of the barbarian land!" Su Ming's big sleeves, the sound is slightly higher.

"All the sacred repairs of the barbarians!!" Four or five thousand barbarians, standing up one by one, screaming at the sky, a crazy killing, broke out in this moment.

"I want the starry sky of the fairy, from then on!" Su Ming stepped forward, the whole person was in awe, standing in the air, his voice spreading, in exchange for the crazy cry of four hundred and fifty thousand barbarians .

"Let the stars of the immortals, from now on!!" Beyond the thunder of the Thunder, in this moment, if a sword is unsheathed, it will condense the rise of the barbarian, go straight to the sky, sensational, and even Let the murderous spirits in the murderous fog be at this moment, and calm down.

Even at this moment, in the fairy sky, the center of many floating continents, Su Ming’s body, which was suppressed by nine full-body foggy people, was almost 30% of the needles under the suppression. Suddenly rushed out of the body, bursting directly in midair.

The nine people who suppressed it squirted blood, and everyone in the body rewinded with a low voice, forcing the trend of retreating, and once again suppressing, nine of them immediately appeared behind them. Unreal distortion.

In the illusory distortion, you can see that the illusion behind each of these nine people reveals a projection of the world. It is the world of the nine worlds. In every world, you can see countless immortals who are meditating on the knees. Contribute all the power of cultivation and follow the illusion of projection.

"Give a command of honor, tell the rest of the nine kingdoms of the Xian, the fate of the town of the Yin and Yin, the fate of the body, and then no one to suppress, the old man can not resist!!" One of the nine people issued a low-lying, nine people with the back of the world The force, Qi Qi suppressed on Su Ming meat, so that the body of the body pierced the needle, and then can not leave its body.

It was almost the moment when the nine people repressed again. The horrific roundabout of the barbarian east land, under the arm of the four or five thousand people, next to the east tower, Su Ming looked up and looked at the sky, his eyes looked like You can penetrate this sky and the dying fog, and see the fairy sky outside the mirror.

"I am a god! I will lead the entire barbarian, blood stained fairy!" This sentence, Su Ming did not faintly open, but Yang Tian, ​​issued a sigh, under his knees, all the immortals here are all so The Qiqi's roaring and horror, all the wills in this moment, all condensed on Su Ming's body, but at this moment, Su Ming has a sense of integration with the world of this barbarian.

The cultivation in his body was under the awakening of the soul. In his understanding of the autumn, in the fusion of the will of many barbarians, the explosion of Su Ming’s body broke out.

With the outbreak of its cultivation, the sky gradually appeared red, and the rivers of the earth seemed to be dyed at this moment, and there were red awns.

In the starry sky of the fairy, where Su Ming’s flesh is, at the moment, under the eruption of Su Ming, the piercing needles in the flesh body that have been re-repressed, one after another, trembled again, and the nine faces outside the flesh It has changed a lot.

At this moment, a savage and powerful **** knows to come, directly tearing open the emptiness and appearing above the body of Su Ming, raising his right hand toward the shackles, and then, with the ancient vicissitudes of God The tearing of the galloping appeared, all of them were suppressing the body of Su Ming.

Looking at it, there are nearly a hundred of the immortals who have been suppressing them around the body of Su Ming at the moment, and each of them is extremely powerful.

There is even a burst of Huaguang flashing, and I don’t know where to come from. I have surpassed the knowledge of all the people in this place, and the smashing of the void has directly suppressed the body of Su Ming.

"Awakening of the meditation... Hey, even if it is awakened, it will be the eternal devotee of my immortal generation."

In this genius of the immortals, and even led to the suppression of some ancient existence, Su Ming's body gradually calmed down, and the dead leaves of his eyebrows disappeared and remained motionless.

The barbarian land, Su Ming felt that everything happened to the immortal, but the moment he was finally suppressed in his body, it was the heart of a stone, so that his hatred of the whole fairy was deeper. The outbreak broke out.

He has a strong feeling that his cultivation is only a trace of a trace, and he can enter the middle of his life. This gap of the silk needs the world to become a blood, and it needs to be done with endless blood and life. {飘天文学 www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}