Pursuit of the Truth

In the moment when Su Ming appeared, he looked paler and did not hesitate. He took a step forward and was at the moment when Su Ming took a step. He was willing to come after him. The last thing was the meaning of robbery. The foremost one is the old man who is close to the source of birth.

One step down, when Su Ming appeared again, he was already in the middle of the exit of the Yin Shengzheng, which was close to the exit, but at the moment he appeared, the old voice that was chased and killed again.

"Mom, 啲, 啦, 咪, 咚!" The sound of the five single words, a sudden moment, suddenly appeared in front of Su Ming, a big hand appeared in nothingness, this big hand is translucent, with a supreme Majesty, with special rules and rules, went straight to Su Ming.

At the same time, in the back of Su Ming, there is also a hand that morphs out, and one of them approaches.

It is above and below Su Ming. As the sound reverberates, the two vortexes appear out of thin air. The vortex flashes in the faint light, and the faint light can be seen in it. Underneath, such as the closure of Su Ming's all way.

In the moment when these hands and the two vortexes are illusory, the slogan from the last voice of the old man, the earth-shattering roar, seems to replace the heartbeat of all the people who hear it, making the heart, in this moment, almost pause.

Just as they came, Su Ming’s right-handed rune overlapped and flashed, and suddenly vented, surrounded by Su Ming, this Wan Fuwen condensed Su Ming, and turned into a huge purple heart. .

The heart beats and touches the hands. The two vortexes also came into contact with each other, and the sound of the tremor shook the starry sky, and the endless ripples swelled toward the eight sides like the waves.

Su Ming's rune dissipated, along with the purple heart and Su Ming's body, disappeared in this roar.

When it appeared, he was already on the verge of the exit of the Yin Shengzhen, and there were still thousands of feet. You can leave.

But suddenly, within the emptiness behind Su Ming, the old man who always pursued. The body is transformed, if only this person is down, Su Ming is at this moment. I immediately felt that in this starry sky of the sacred sacred world, there are three wills that are comparable to this old man, coming in rapid direction from three directions.

Even Su Ming’s eyes are shrinking. From the depths of the sky, there is a more vicissitudes of ancient will, as if it is awakening, gradually dissipating. This will is only one, but it is in the wake of waking up. Immediately, the sky was suppressed, surpassing the majestic of the four willingness of the old man.

"Palm..." This is the oldest will, the first word that is spoken after waking up, this word, echoing the entire starry sky of the true world. But everyone who heard the word, everyone trembled, and instantly fell to the ground.

"See the true holy!"

"See the true saints!" With the hustle and bustle of one by one, with a voice of fanaticism and reverence, in this sect of the sacred truth, the sound waves have turned into one after another.

Even the old will, including the old man. Including the three roads that are coming around, the three palms are about to die, and they are all at this moment, respectful clenching.

It was also the spread of this word that made Su Ming’s heart violently shaken. For the first time, here... a purple blood was sprayed.

With the spurt of his blood, Su Ming's body rushed back, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely bright, this is the real slap in the face!

In front of it, even if it is about the repair of the ruins, it must be worshipped.

"Bound..." The oldest, just waking will, the second word came out at this moment, the heavens and the earth stood still, and Su Ming’s body was nothing but a huge eye.

This eye is closed, but even if it is closed, there is also a kind of nowhere, nothing disappears, nothing but the feeling of the eyes.

At the moment when the remnant of the word is lingering, this eye slowly opens, with an endless vicissitudes of life, and the moment of looking at Su Ming, Su Ming’s mind roars, and while the body recedes, another blood is ejected. .

Even his body appeared cracks at this moment, as if to collapse, a powerful and indescribable repression force, falling on Su Ming, seems to be torn down Su Ming's body and mind.

This is the strongest person Su Ming has encountered in this life.

The eyes flashed, such as this eye is the word of the ancient will to emancipate, at this moment, Su Ming is coming quickly, if you want to seal Su Ming in this eyes!

Even Su Ming also saw that there is a world in this eye, which contains a starry sky. There are countless stars in it, and there are many souls. Obviously, if it is sealed by it, Su Ming will become one of many souls. one of.

"This is the birth of the palm of the hand, the real slap in the face!" Su Ming heart roar, more body fragmentation, a sudden shadow of death suddenly shrouded, Su Ming a low drink, his eyes During the violent flashing of the mans, his hands were lifted outwards.

boom!

Behind him, a huge endless tree towering, fascinated, the tree can not see the end, the whole body purple, in the moment of the emergence, the purple tree violently shakes, and there are more magical runes flashing around . Su Ming broke out all the power of his ecstasy at this moment, and the direct confrontation with the coming eyes of the coming touched together.

The starry sky shattered and the vain collapsed. Under the roar, the eye touched the towering tree of Su Ming. The purple tree immediately shook, and under the resistance of death and death, there were signs of fragmentation, and finally Under the roar of a starry sky, the eyes disappeared, and the ancient tree of Su Ming disappeared. His body squirted blood and rolled back. In a few steps, the area of ​​the real world of Yin was taken. In the Western Stars, he did not hesitate, and moved instantly, disappearing without a shadow.

It was at this time that the ancient will of the vicissitudes of life had a third word.

"Life..."

Su Ming in the Western Star Field, his body was forced to move, spurting out the fourth blood, and a dry palm appeared in front of him. This palm seems to be slow, seemingly no movement, but with Su Ming After the retreat, it expanded indefinitely, like... how big the sky is, how much it can spread.

The strong sense of crisis made Su Ming realize that he must not let the palm of his body surpass himself in front of him. Otherwise, he will die.

But no matter how Su Ming escaped, this palm spreads, and its scope is endless. After the reverberation of one of the words, Su Ming looked stunned, his hands raised, and he grabbed the starry sky, and immediately the starry sky in the west circle. If the whole west starry sky is compared to a piece of gauze, then Su Ming is here. Under the grasp, if this cloth is picked up, the third word with this coming is launched.

The roaring sound made the broken Western Ring sky more fragile, and Su Ming’s eyes were red. With the arms stretched out, his will unfolds at all. This kind of expansion is to expose all of his 100,000 stars. The move of the Western Circle.

This is a move that does not hesitate to completely confront the sky here. At the moment when his will begins, the western ring of the sky violently vibrates, countless stars tremble, and countless souls.

"Winter!" Su Ming low drink, his body constantly retreats, one step is nothing, one step to show up, facing the West Ring, wherever it goes, a piece of ice instantly emerges at its feet, spreads in a blink of an eye, covering the endless starry sky The sky that made the scope of his will was suddenly frozen.

"Autumn!" When Su Ming’s voice echoed again, all the ice was melted, and the cold and the heat, the autumn between life and death, sprinkled all over the place, condensed the winter and autumn life, all launched against the coming. palm.

His body receded again and disappeared instantly, showing up in a flash.

"Summer!" The voice of Su Ming came out again. This is the life of Xia, which he has not yet fully grasped. In this crisis of life and death, Su Ming Shi started.

The death is dissipated, the vitality is full, and there is a strong fire that instantly burns the stars.

When the starry sky blasted and Su Ming’s figure disappeared again, he came to the entrance and exit of the area from the yin and sacred world, and returned to the core of the West Ring, where the West Ring was located.

At the moment when he returned to the scene, the palm that spread from the real world of the yin, suddenly surpassed the foot of Su Ming, covering the starry sky, if he stood down in the position of Su Ming, he saw It is no longer a dark starry sky, but an endless palm like a continent.

The fingerprint of the palm, such as a gully, if there is sweat, then it will be a big river.

The place where the palms are staggered is plain, boundless, and there seem to be countless creatures, such as a palm is a boundary, this scene is enough for everyone to see, the heart is shocked.

"Destroy!" The voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life, said the last word of the death of the palm of the hand, at the moment of the word, the endless palm of the body under Su Ming, unfolding the movement of the fist, the fingers passed The starry sky shatters, at an unspeakable speed, is making a quick fist.

"It turned out that this is the true meaning of the death of the palm!" Su Ming heart shakes, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, has been seriously injured, but his mind is a burst of understanding, this kind of enlightenment is in addition to personally face the death of the palm of the hand It is impossible to obtain, this preciousness of enlightenment, even if enough time for Su Ming, can point him to a road leading to the palm of his hand.

It is also difficult for people to realize the true meaning of this kind of creation. Because all the people facing it will be the same if they are themselves, otherwise all will die, no exception.

This is a kind of level of suppression, even if it is a treasure, it can not be changed.

This kind of sentiment made Su Ming's footsteps into the cracks in the West Ring. He was pale, but his eyes were bright and flashing. He looked at the palm of his hand and looked at the serious injury inside him. The magical powers.

Others can't survive from the death of the palm of their hand. Even without this Western Ring, Su Ming will die even if there is a detachment.

However, the existence of a different place in the West Ring will make Su Ming perhaps the first one. He can survive under the ruins of the ruins, and he can gain the feelings.

This opportunity is a sudden chance! (To be continued.)

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