Pursuit of the Truth

Tibetan dragons.

One of the three immortals of the Xian nationality occupies a vast star field in the starry sky of the immortals. Its ancestral heritage is extremely deep, and there are many comprehension stars, and they are famous among the immortals.

The Tibetan dragons on the barbarian land are only one branch of it, but even if it is a branch, under the management of these years, it is the same as the Tianzhu Zong, which occupies some of the most aura of the East China. .

It is filled with a range of nearly 100,000 miles. It seems to be a barren plain, and it is unremarkable. Anyone can pass through here, such as no one.

Even if you know that this is the place where the Tibetan Dragon is located, you can't see it, you can't touch it, and you can't find half of the Tibetan Buddhism disciples. No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary plain.

In the sky, more than 300,000 barbarians occupied the entire sky, and the suffocating scent from them made the sky bleak, making the land full of Xiao Xiao.

Su Ming’s eyes fell on the earth, his face was calm, and outsiders could not see the anger.

"The savage god, this... here is the sacred dragon gate..." At the side of Su Ming, from the side of the fangs of the fangs, a person who voluntarily changed the blood of the celestial ancestors, carefully opened the mouth.

This man is a middle-aged man, pale, not only his voice trembles, but his heart is also full of fear. He saw the destruction of the Scorpio, and saw almost all the deaths of the same door. Now facing the rise of the barbarian, it can be said that It is a shock but a tremor.

Especially after his words have just been spoken, the old man around his teeth made a sly sigh of laughter, and the laughter made the scalp of the scorpion numb.

"The villain had been with the Zongmen elders many years ago. This time it was not like this. I remember that there are many floating palaces here. It is magnificent and unforgettable." The disciple lowered his head and said quickly.

"The savage god, this Tibetan ancestor has more dealings with them. This is good at concealing. The word "Hidden Dragon" can be seen by its lord.

In addition, this collection of dragons and sects of various materials, can be said to be the barbaric land of the fairy sect, the richest one. "The tooth licked his lips and looked at the plain below, and said to Su Ming."

"After the destruction of this sect, this place will give your tribe a place to grow up for your tribe." Su Ming took back his eyes on the plains of the earth. Said slowly.

The old man is listening to this. Suddenly his eyes were extremely bright, and he was the strongest person in his department. I have been eager to make the tribes more powerful, and this place can be selected by the Tibetan Dragon. Nature is ideal for tribes.

He was also very envious of the fact that Chi Leitian could take his family to occupy Tianzhuzong. At this moment, he heard Su Ming’s words. He licked his lips and immediately laughed. The yellowish black teeth in the smile made Its face looks like a flaw.

The apocalypse, the unparalleled, and the **** three-year-old behind the teeth are as usual. However, the heart is full of expectation. They have already seen Su Ming’s thoughts. After destroying all the immortals in the Eastern Wilderness, the ancestral halls where these immortals are located are the residences of some of them.

"Evil spirits, given to the apocalypse, evil sects. Belong to the unparalleled, as for the evil sages, is the breeding ground of your blood." Su Ming looked back and looked at these pretty souls, even have been Slightly took a small step, the old man who faintly exudes his life.

The names of these old people. They came from all directions a year ago and went to visit Su Ming. Su Ming already knows, and at the same time, according to his previous understanding, he understands these people, and is the strongest five forces of the barbarians in the East.

"Thank God!" The spirit of the Apocalypse rose, and he bowed to Su Ming.

Bloody and unparalleled old, with a smile on his face, bowed down to this Su Ming, the rise of the barbarian is on the one hand, but the so-called rise is actually the growth of each tribe.

Therefore, for them, this kind of reward is more than everything that comes.

"As for the big leaf fairy..." Su Ming flashed through the cold mans.

"Nangong marks!" When Su Ming opened his mouth, there was a glimpse of a virtual shadow immediately behind him. He showed his body in front of Su Ming, and the whole was a southern palace mark.

His look is respectful, not a fist, but a knee, with his ancestor's gift, seeing Su Ming, and only he and his family, seeing not the gods, but Su Ming, their ink .

Even if Su Ming is not a god, the family is equally fanatical.

"The family is the family of my family. Since then, I have been a fan of the barbarian land. This big leaf Xianzong is the branch of the Ming Dynasty in the East China." Su Ming looked at the Nangong mark and said calmly.

Nangong traces are not excited, but nodded. He has no words of thanks, because of his respectful and fanatical, that is beyond the reverence of other barbarian people for Su Ming, has already represented everything.

After all, he does not worship the gods, only worship Su Ming.

At the same time, Su Ming’s words caught the attention of apocalypse and others, and they all moved their minds and looked at Su Ming.

"The sacred **** is a family, naturally needs to be guarded in the East China, but the mean of the sacred **** is..." Bloody blinked, hesitated, and whispered.

"The South Morning has broken into an island. All the southern morning islands are owned by the ancestors. On the two continents of the Western Union and the Northern States, there must be other ethnic groups and shackles supported by the immortals and the immortals. After solving the fairyland in the East, you can follow me to other continents and develop branches of you and other tribes?" Su Ming looked at the **** three people, and took a look at the faint red teeth.

The four men looked at each other and breathed in this instant. They worshiped Su Ming again. This time it was not a fist, but like a Nangong mark, kneeling down on one knee.

"I am willing to follow the barbaric gods, fight the Western League, sweep the North, kill all the foreigners, and also my barbarian rivers and mountains, for the rise of the barbarians at all costs!"

Su Ming did not speak, but looked at the horizon in the distance, where the West is the direction of Western Union.

"My soul is in the barbarian. All I can do is to bring the barbarian to one, and let the barbarian grow up... Only then can I rush out with the barbarian and go to the world of the fairy... to see the color of autumn in the fairy The family is pervasive." Su Ming murmured only the sound he could hear.

He is lonely, incomplete, lonely, and confused.

His eyes always show the fascination and lucidity of the light, he does not know where his future is, he just knows that from winter to spring, you need a piece of autumn red.

"I, I am almost not me... but I don't know what kind of person I am." Su Ming took a deep breath, and everything in his eyes was replaced by ice and cold, looking coldly at the earth. For a moment, he lifted his footsteps and stepped toward the earth.

At the moment of one step, the repair of the peak of the life of the early life suddenly broke out in the body of Su Ming. This repair is the strongest force of the barbarian land today, and it is the invincible peak of the barbarian land.

No one else, at this moment in the barbarian land, can surpass such cultivation, even if it is, it must be suppressed by life, or it is not a human existence, perhaps it can reach beyond the realm of Su Ming.

But in the category of people, Su Ming is invincible.

As he stepped down, Su Ming's right hand waved toward the sky. The moment of this wave, a cold cold filled the world, the coldness became more and more intense, and it turned into a snow.

The endless snowflake is centered on Su Ming and spreads around. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of miles have become a winter season!

The endless snow radiates the cold that can freeze everything, but it also reveals a breathtaking atmosphere. The snow flakes, each piece burst into a smash that is not weaker than the wild soul.

This is the beginning of the life, after reaching the peak of the early life, the powerful cultivation of Su Ming, far beyond the great perfection of the soul, can not be compared, the peak of invincibility.

The snow seems to be snow, but in fact, what is the snow, that is the life of Su Ming! That is the life of his death. It is the special magical power of the life cultivator who broke out with his life.

This kind of supernatural power is different for everyone. Everyone who enters this realm has no complete similarity with his or her life.

This is the first time that Su Ming has unreservedly released his life and repaired it, and bloomed a flower of ice and snow blooming in the East China!

With the spread of Su Mingxiu, with the cold wind whimping around, the snow fluttering, the **** people and others have taken a breath and looked at Su Ming fiercely. At this moment, they really realized that the power from Su Ming The majesty of the sacred **** is even more at this moment. Their minds have emerged from the earth-shattering battle between Su Ming and the fairy one year ago. This scene has turned into an invisible seed, branded in it. In their minds, this kind of child is called awe.

This awe will be with them for the rest of their lives.

Su Ming looked calm, looking at the snow around him, his right hand toward the ground below, a light press.

The moment of this press, I saw all the snowflakes of more than 100,000 miles, suddenly stood still for a moment, and then went straight to the land where Su Ming’s right hand was pressed.

In the twinkling of an eye, a roar of earth-shattering roars in this land, the endless snowflake, such as the tearing of a roll of painting, picked up, making the earth roar under it, as if torn All the illusory cover, exposed...

Hidden Dragons hidden in the illusion! !

Many luxurious halls float between the heavens and the earth, and there are those large halls, and at this moment, all of them are pale and revealing the sacred Tibetan Buddhism disciples!

"Kill them, one does not stay." Su Ming faintly opened. {飘天文学 www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}