Pursuit of the Truth

With Zhou Kang’s gaze, the more than 90 people who had received the test of 100,000 feet before the stone monuments, and the ones who failed at the same time, have seen the violent changes in their looks, and they have already discovered them. It was tested with them, but the only stone that did not come out of the world of stone tablets. ([])

They clearly remember that the man, called Mosu!

At this moment, the name of the Mexican Sussex appeared on nearly 100,000 stone tablets. This made them feel the shock of the heart, and there were countless thoughts in the heart. No matter which thought, it was enough for them to breathe.

Not only did they perceive this, but gradually, more and more people around, until a moment later, all the monks who had been forced out of the world of stone tablets all fell on one of the many stone monuments.

That is... the ink stone of Mosu.

The sound of humming sound slowly dissipated in the land of the 100,000 stone tablets, and was replaced by a dead silence. Everyone looked at the stone tablets of Su Ming. In their change of character, they each had countless thoughts.

Especially those who chase Su Ming’s arrival are even more complicated. Perhaps for others, the name and identity of the Mexican Su is unfamiliar, but they are here for Su Mingcai, if it’s not here. The rules have long been shot, and the understanding of Su Ming is much more than other people, but the more so, the more complicated they are.

When the people in the land of the 100,000 stone tablets were silent, in the 100,000-star sky, in the 100,000-year-old tree, and in the 100,000 veins, Su Ming’s soul succeeded in winning the moment of the hundred and ninety-five. Really panic.

It can even be said that it is completely flustered, and the sound of roaring with the tremor of its heart, with its deep jealousy and fear, constantly swirling.

Because it occupies all the golden veins, making the color dark. The soul of Su Ming began to move toward the center of 100,000 veins, and 100,000 of them were the same, full of dead hearts. Unfolded its final victory.

Once Su Ming succeeded in this heart, he completed this almost impossible victory. From then on, there is no Eccle, only... Su Ming’s strongest erect!

"No, you can't do this, you humble life, you shameless thief.

In the twinkling of an instant, Su Ming saw the age of dust, he even had such a moment, became the age of dust, feeling the four sources of the source of God, and finally confirmed the life, control the rules of the age of dust!

It can be said that without the scenes that emerged in these three souls, then Su Ming can't walk to the present age, unprecedented level. The three souls of the illusion, such as three powerful boosts, seem to be three great tests. As long as he can pass the test, he can get help.

All of this is obviously reserved in advance. The purpose is to make it easier for the latecomers to win the house, but it is only a part of it. If it is not Su Ming, then there are three times. Help, can not go to him today.

Obviously, those who reserve these are just... the age of dust!

At this moment, with the appearance of his soul, Su Ming clearly knows that this is the fourth time... even very likely, this is... the last time!

Su Ming’s soul roared, and as the roaring sound continued, Su Ming saw a broken sky.

The sky is boundless, Su Ming does not know how big it is, but he has a feeling in the dark, this is a real world, is a huge, can not describe the specific size, the complete real world!

Although it can't describe the size, it can be compared with the four real worlds that Su Ming knows. It is also a real world!

But at this moment, it is everywhere broken, the roar of the landslides, echoing Su Ming's heart, continuing, and more and more intense.

Looking at it, the countless stars of this endless starry sky are rapidly breaking apart and turning into broken ends. There are countless lives in it, and they are all at this moment, one after another, becoming gray soil, like... the starry sky is dying, the stars are extinct, The soul is returning to the market.

Everything in this sky is like a human life. At the moment, I am at the end of the road, and I am moving fast...to the road.

Even if the former interest rate is still alive and rejuvenated, in the next breath, it will immediately be suffocated. It became a fly ash, making this entire starry sky, in an instant, occupied by a thick dead air.

"Under the sky, the last world... is also difficult to escape from the robbers... The old man is old and dusty, and after all, is powerless to resist... I... failed." The voice of the vicissitudes of life, in this strong sorrow. Resounding in this sky.

Su Ming saw that in this starry sky that was going to death, the age of a white rag, the hair was scattered, and he was laughing at the sky, but the laughter fell in his ear, which was clearly an unspeakable sorrow.

"But... the old man has succeeded too!" In the long, sad smile of the old dust, Su Mingzhen looked at the old dust, and he saw the face of the old dust. There is a piece falling down, and then... countless pieces are detached from the body of the old dust, and his whole body is composed of countless pieces. At the moment, as the pieces fall, his body is rapidly falling apart.

"The old man fell, the dust in this world, the old man closed his eyes, then the sky is dull... The latecomer who passed on the old man's source, remember the curtain of the old man's death, remembering... Heaven is awkward, the sky is not...

The old man failed, so he died, but the old man also succeeded. So... gave you hope! ! "The old dust in the long laugh, the body crashed, turned into countless pieces, formed a hurricane, when the spread came out, Su Ming immediately saw it clearly. In the body of the old dust at the moment, only There is a heart that still exists.

It is a golden heart. Looking at this heart, if you see a world, this is an indescribable feeling. Su Ming’s only similar experience in this life was the red star of the year. When he saw the boundary stone, it looked like it. There are countless creatures in the scene, but the feelings at the moment are much stronger than the stone. Even in this strong degree, it is difficult to compare.

Such as the light of Fuyang and the worm!

Su Ming was shocked by this scene. He looked at the heart in the hurricane. Suddenly, Su Ming didn't know if it was an illusion. He actually saw this in the heart... There is a seed! !

The seed has ten colors and is hidden in the golden light.

I haven't waited for Su Ming to look carefully. Suddenly, with the complete spread of the old dust body, this starry sky, this sky, in this twinkling of an eye, has rolled down and went straight to the golden heart. In this rewinding, the stars and the sky are constantly destroyed, the rules are broken, the rules are dissipated, the life is degraded, the stars are dying, the years are confusing, and even the memories of countless lives are turned into incomplete minds. In the starry sky of this death, it turned into an invisible storm... until this once true world, after all of Su Ming’s eyes condensed into the golden heart, the surrounding stars became a lifeless void. .

boom!

Su Ming saw with his own eyes that the golden heart of a real world has become a huge vortex. There are countless cracks outside this vortex, and it looks like a different place in the West Ring!

Su Ming’s shock has not yet dissipated, and the scene he saw next made Su Ming’s soul stunned beyond the previous 30%, 50%, and 80% of the pictures.

He saw that in this whirlpool, there is a huge towering towering tree, with a majestic momentum, with crazy shackles, and there is a pressure beyond the age of the dust, through the age of dust Death, born in its vortex, was born!

In the twinkling of an eye, its size transcends this vortex, as if the tree devours this vortex as a nutrient, devours the source of God to grow itself.

This tree transcends the sage that Su Ming saw, but it is clearly er, but its color is not pure purple, but... all colors are complete!

It is at this moment, from this big tree, there is a budding sound like the baby just born, issued!

"Er... Cang..." There are only two vague syllables, but there is a horror that destroys Su Ming tens of thousands of times as if one thought, let Su Ming tremble!

Strong, unspeakable, strong, and even... beyond the strongest of the sky!

"Complete...Er Cang!" Su Ming's eyes shrink and mutter.

Seeking a recommendation ticket~~

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