Pursuit of the Truth

"That is this pretty **** Su Ming, how old is he this year?" The girl blinked and smiled at the old man in front of her, biting the melon in her mouth.

"To say this Su Ming, others may not know, but the old man knows him too well, he..." The old yellow dog at the foot of the girl, squinting at the vulture Aiming at the old man, he shook his head, and there was some sympathy and pity in his eyes. He swayed and slowly came to the side of Qianchen who fell to the ground.

Around the body of Qian Chen, the yellow earth dog shrugged his nose, carefully smelled a circle, and put out his tongue and added a few times on the face of Qian Chen. There was a lot of saliva flowing down, and money was available. Chen did not dare to move.

His heart couldn't help but screamed, his eyes closed, but he could feel the suffocating suffocation from the wet tongue. This is not the point. The point is that he is descending to the barbarian. People, although their identity is not a fairy, but they have a special magical power.

This supernatural power has no aggression, but it can only faintly see the truth of the same thing. In his ethnic group, it is quite popular among junior disciples. It is a must-have technique for going south and north.

This supernatural power can let them see a lot of treasures that others can't see. It can make them have a glance. Even the reason why Qian Chen can come to the barbarian in a special way is also indirectly related to his supernatural power.

When he met this bald-headed crane, he showed this magical power and saw that the other side was a bald-headed crane, and the other party claimed to be a crane, so he opened his mouth and closed his grandfather, and he was only The bald-haired crane saw his cleverness and pulled it for his accomplices.

At the moment, when the dog licked him with his tongue, Qian Chen trembled. He always felt that this dog was not right. The mouthful of suffocation made him subconsciously cast this magical power, and his mind spread slightly. Looked at the dirt dog around him.

From this point of view, Qian Chen suddenly squatted there, and even his eyes opened. Looking at the earth dog in vain, looking at his technique, what is the other side of the dog, it is clearly a yellow dragon!

And it looked extremely fierce. At this moment, I was looking at myself, sticking out my big tongue and adding a little on my face. A lot of dragons fell, even in the eyes of Qian Chen. That Huang Long’s eyes also showed the meaning of wanting to swallow himself.

There is nothing more than a dragon who is leaning around himself and letting Chen Chen despair. Under this strong fear, he doubles his eyes. The fear of being born is dizzy. This time, it was really comatose.

Just before the coma. His ears were faint, and he heard the words of the bald crane with vicissitudes.

"Little girl, there are too many past events about this sacred god. The old man said that it is dry and dry. Right, how can your elders still not come? At the beginning we said good, I am such a strong, you have to recruit, I need to talk to someone who is similar to me...

Well, the old man’s stomach is also a little hungry. In this way, I see that the dog is quite fat. How about slaughtering this dog? ”

This is the voice of the bald-haired crane that Qian Chen heard before he was in a coma, so Qian Chen is very simple, very lucky, and directly coma.

At the same time, far away from here, in the area where Tianzhu Zong is located, the roaring of the sky at this moment, the deafening echoes in all directions, causing the earth in the area of ​​Tianzhu Zong to tremble, and the sky has a trace of shattering.

Forty-five thousand people, surrounded by the sacred sects of this day, the suffocating and madness that they radiated on them almost turned into essence, and they were pressed against the eighteen peaks guarded by the sect of Tianzong. .

This kind of pressure is that Tianzhu Zong can't resist. Even if it is struggling, it must be completely destroyed under this pressure. This is the madness of destruction caused by the will of four or five thousand people.

Su Ming is at the forefront. He is accompanied by Akleitian and others. At the moment, the red heart is complicated, but there is no thought of retrieving Lei Jing from Su Ming. Actually, when he was in the fairy a year ago. When the land of advation saw Su Ming for the first time, he was already aware of it. This Su Ming was the man from the South Morning that he thought was **** and had to be killed and killed.

It was the half of the thunder that he was robbed of in his life. He followed the will and released the rumors of the sky...

However, when Su Ming was aware of that person, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He even gave up the thought in bitterness. He even regretted his thoughts after his original words.

The inner complex, he now sees the powerful almost suffocating momentum from Su Ming, and is desperate to show his ability in front of him. In the view of Red Ray, this may be The only way to prevent the other party from finding trouble in the future.

Su Ming looked calm and stepped forward in front of him. With the fog of the first layer of the Tianzhu dynasty, the second layer of the mountain gate was revealed by Tian Tianzong. The light curtain.

The light curtain surrounds the entire Tianzhuzong. Even if you look at it for a little longer, you will find that this light curtain is not a thin layer, but a city wall barrier, which guards the Tianzhu.

Even on the barrier, countless spiritual powers are scattered from the earth, and they are integrated into it to maintain its operation. Even every ten feet in this circular barrier will have a glimpse of the sacred disciple’s figure. This makes the second layer of barriers more powerful than the first layer.

At the same time, there are nearly a hundred strong breaths, and each breath has a weak repair, but it is not agile, but a shackle that exists in this way.

They can't leave Tianzong, they are born by this obstacle, but they are the best protective force to protect the Scorpio.

"Blow it up!" Su Ming's gaze swept over the barrier, and faintly opened.

As his words spread, Chi Leitian and others immediately rushed straight to the barrier, and at the same time four or five thousand people around them, under the pressure and squatting, everyone was facing that The barrier is broken and a punch is made.

Breaking through the array of Tianzong, in Su Ming's view, there is no need for skills, you don't need to understand the operation of this method, you don't need to think about how to avoid it, you only need to... punch!

With a punch of four hundred and fifty thousand people, with a tough stance, extremely violent, and smashing it out, it is an upright punch!

The collection of hundreds of thousands of people repaired and erupted, the punch of this fist, such as a wild mad dragon, suddenly rushed into the shackles of the Tianzhu sect, which is nearly 100 The golden light flashed, it was the emergence of nearly a hundred miles. With the appearance of them, almost just touched hundreds of thousands of barbarians to repair the power of cohesion. Under a thunderous roar, nearly one hundred miles were directly erased. , became a fly ash.

Unstoppable, the mad dragon that brought together the power of hundreds of thousands of barbarians directly hit the obstacle. The sound of roaring in this moment, spread all over the half, but see the light The barriers formed by the curtains suddenly sounded unbearable sounds. Under the cracks of the inch, thousands of days of disciples who were squatting on the barriers, one by one, collapsed directly, and rolled down with the barriers. In the roar, the barrier is broken!

"Four generations of sacred gods, you barbarian will even destroy my celestial sects today, but one day, my genius will come big and destroy all the blood of your barbarian!!" A sigh of sorrow from the wall of the collapse of Tianzong Inside the barrier, it was an old man. The old man’s body is now only a half, and his voice reveals endless grievances.

"Your immortal kills my barbarian, is it still less? After a generation of savage gods leave, you will cruelly divide the second generation of the gods, and seal the seal of the Great Emperor's City, and bring a lot of immortal blood to wash my barbarians.

In the age of the ages, the barbarians who died in your hands are more than a million! ! ”

"The immortals will die, my tribe, my loved ones, all killed by the immortals, you only want to make a drop of blood..."

"All my sons are dead in the hands of your immortals. For me, you have already destroyed my blood, then I will let you pay the price!"

"My tribe is left with me alone, just because the place where my department is is a spiritual mine..."

A voice screamed as the screaming voice came, and it was the voice of hundreds of thousands of barbarians around the world. It was their hatred and madness towards the people of the immortals.

This is a war between two populations. In this war, there may be people who have not contaminated both sides of the blood, but even so, between this huge population, one must be extinct, only with the tide, gradually Also caught in the killing of the ethnic group.

There is no right or wrong in this war, and some may be just a sigh.

Su Ming looked up and watched the old man who was so savage and poisoned gradually dispersed. Su Ming raised his right hand, and under the shackles of the barbarians around him, he was guarding the third floor, and the four holy days fell.

When a palm fell, Su Ming’s body was quite like a illusion, and the same palm shot to the third layer of protection, the sound of the bangs echoed, and the wind and thunder and lightning thundered directly in the four holy heavens. The spread.

The cultivation of the barbarian people is uneven. In the spread of the four holy days, many of them immediately spurted blood, and even the body collapsed and died. But more barbarians are red eyes, crazy. Su Ming whizzed past and rushed to the Four Saints.

This is not the battlefield of Su Ming alone. This is the battlefield of all the people of the barbarian.

Under the protection of the array method, the fairy tales of the eightteen peaks of Tianzhu Zong, pale and silently watching the sky, their despair in the look, a shadow of death, a large scope, once the battle collapses Waiting for them is only death.

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