Pursuit of the Truth

(The previous chapter of the nine infants written in nine, has been revised.)

Looking at the water pool where Blackwater City is located in the light curtain, at that moment, the three roaring faucets, Su Ming took a deep breath, and had a very shocking understanding of the strength of the Lieshan family.

"The formation method is also good, Shilong is worth mentioning. Even if it is too light, you can explain it. Even if the nine infants have an agreement with you, you can understand it, but... how do you do it, let the people of the Taici family split? Let them... rebel at this critical moment?" Su Ming was silent for a moment, looking at the old wind.

"On the black ink star, there used to be no black ink. Since we came, we have this black ink road. Any family has our cronies. We are secret kings and can decide any family. Prosperity and destruction.

You can launch a black ink star's civil strife, or you can launch a catastrophe that shakes the four real worlds, for example... the change of the black ink star of the year. "The old man smiles, but the words that can be said are to make Su Ming heart again."

Calculating the time, the moment when the black ink star changes, is also the time when Lieshan Xiu came to the wasteland of Shenyuan.

"As for the reason why we can make these family members become barbarians, choose to betray when we need them. You may be able to guess some things when you say it." Feng Lao looked at Su Ming, and the words did not speak, but It seems like laughing and laughing.

"That is the magical power created by the second generation of the gods." Su Ming said quietly and quietly, Shen Sheng said.

"When I left with the goddess of the gods, I saw that three people had the qualification to succeed the gods. I don't know if one of the second generations of the gods you mentioned is either a good or not, but it is not a big law, not you. Said the second generation of the gods to create their own, but ... the slavish gods enslaved the world of art, is also ... the **** of the gods!

Only between the heavens and the earth, only the Lieshan adults can create them with the qualifications of the ancients. "The old man shook his head and spoke openly."

When the two of them talked, the sky in the black water city changed and the roar was terrifying. It was the three heads of the nine infants, and the emptiness of the collapse caused by the battle between the three old men.

This is what Su Ming saw. The first living nine-baby, its power is extremely amazing. Even in Su Ming’s view, when the candle nine yin was in its prime, he encountered these nine infants, with their natural enemies. The opposition, who wins or loses is still unknown.

Even in Su Ming’s feelings, it seems that...the nine infants are stronger than the candlesticks.

"It has nine heads, and the three that appear at the moment can resist the three robbing yangs. If it is nine heads out, then even if it does not reach the realm of ruin and death, it is enough to become the most Strong."

The roaring sound was transmitted from the light curtain and echoed in the auction house of the Lieshan family. Su Ming looked at the light curtain and calmed the opening after a long while.

"It's no wonder that you don't care that this Taici family went to the place where the Lieshan clan was located to destroy it. It is just this Blackwater City. The clan of the Lieshan family is afraid of hiding more power."

The old right hand raised his hand and waved forward. Immediately outside the light curtain, there was a twist in the face. There were nearly a hundred light curtains in the big and small feet. Each light curtain had a different picture. It turned out to be a black ink star. The hill gates of all the families are located.

"You are both curious and look at it." Feng Lao said with a smile.

Su Ming's gaze swept over the curtain of nearly 100 light and silenced.

He saw that there was a road in the light curtains, Changhong, who was a member of the Taici family and went to the families of the Black Star to ask for help.

Black ink star medium family, dust house.

Changhong came from the sky and whizzed, and soon after, he showed a middle-aged man. He was wearing a Chinese costume and looked anxious. He immediately took a fist to the dust house.

"Taici family is too kind, holding the letter of the ancestors of the family, seeking to see the ancestors of the dusty family, it is related to the dramatic changes of the various families of the black ink star, but also to see the ancestors of the dusty family!"

"Take this person!" The middle-aged man's words almost finished, and immediately heard a vicissitude from the dust house. After the sound appeared, dozens of figures flew from the dust house.

The middle-aged man changed his face and his body was about to retreat. However, the dozens of those who were trained to be more than him were not able to give the middle-aged man a chance to resist at all, as if he could not immediately Kill it, if someone is watching it, they are eager to be sincere.

It’s just a sigh of relief, a screaming scream, and the middle-aged man from the Taici family’s desire for help is dead and dead. That is, at this time, a big man with a mask of color and a burly body. Out of the dust house, behind him, the dusty ancestors personally accompanied, and many of the strongest of the dusty family followed.

"Please rest assured that my family has long since seen the Taici family is not pleasing to the eye, even if the adults do not come, today I will also kill the people who are too merciful." Dust home ancestor respects the fist.

The great man nodded and stepped forward and turned into Changhong. After he left, the dusty ancestor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

This scene was seen by Su Ming on the light curtain. Even on every light curtain, he saw a similar scene. All the ethnic groups sent by the Taici family were eagerly killed by their families.

But there are also no deaths. It is the Mohist city of Moxi City, the Huajia of the Star City, these two families that are also at the peak, did not kill the Taici family who came to ask for help, but they did not see it.

As for the monks of the Taici family who went to the place where the Lieshan family clan was located, Su Ming saw on the light curtain that thousands of people in their line, when they were galloping in the sky, suddenly, in the emptiness in front of them, In the clouds, a huge tentacle was extended. There were many polyps in the tentacle, and the heavens and the earth were running, and the clouds rolled in, revealing a huge monster with a size of a thousand.

This is a huge octopus. It travels in the sky with the clouds as the sea. At some point, it appears, and a cruel killing is carried out toward the monks of thousands of Taici families.

Even if you look carefully, Su Ming can faintly see the top of the huge octopus, sitting on the knees with an old man.

The old man looks vague and unclear, but there is a water vapor that seems to surround the old man, and the sun shone, reflecting the colorful mans.

"That is the old guy in the rain." The old man smiled.

Wind, rain, thunder, fog, a generation of savage gods under the four major battles!

When Su Ming was silent and his eyes were recovered from the light curtains, he had a rough judgment on the strength of the Lieshan family on the black ink star. This kind of power is indeed as the wind said, they ... is the king of the dark ink star.

Although the means are somewhat despicable, although not so upright, just as the Lieshan family chose the dark king of the black ink star, the person in the dark will naturally not choose the bright and the big.

This point Su Ming agrees, because he knows that the brighter the fire in the dark, the more attention will be drawn, and the one that is often extinguished first is the fire that everyone sees.

The true long-lasting existence is hidden in the darkness and even integrated with the darkness. In this way, it will never be destroyed, but as the existence of the destruction of others.

This is the road that Lieshan repaired after he came to the black ink star. It is precisely because of this that under the management of tens of thousands of years, the black ink road has become a black ink star that can reverse the world. .

Belongs to the strength of the barbarian!

"The sage of the gods once said that he is a barbarian, we are all barbarians, then ... all our practices, even if it is despicable, even if it is like a villain, but ... we are doing to make the barbarian here All the sky is there.

The rise of a nation is not so easy. For example, the savage **** of the year thought that the barbarian had risen, and even he was prepared to let the morning of the road change the sky, so that the morning truth became the real world of my barbarian, but... from the yin The ancient will of the dead land can still be turned over, and it is easy to destroy all the adults, so that he has to obey, leaving the barbarian to find their door for the yin.

Do you think that before we left, we did not think about leaving some hope for the barbarians, leaving some treasures, and even watching the barbarian gradually disappearing...

You think that our departure is really to find out what breakthrough opportunity is really just for ourselves...

You think that the inheritance of the monuments left by the great people of Lieshan, the words of the three generations written on it, are really so free and easy, so then do not care about the rise and fall of the barbarian. The old wind whispered, but the impact of the words directly affected Su Ming.

"I don't know why you left the place of yin death, but I can guess that you must be forced to leave! Because the great man of the year, Lieshan Xiu, he was the land of yin death to kill the entire barbarian To be embarrassed, forcing him to leave, he had to find the fifth real world for the will of the dying land.

If he does not obey, the barbarians... will all perish, and he will only humiliately obey. Only the hate will be buried in the bottom of my heart, and the choice to leave is to reassure the will of the dead land. Do not worry, and the barbarians ... draw a line! ! "The old man said here, his look was distorted, and there was a madness and hatred in his eyes."

"For tens of thousands of years, we... are thinking about hometown all the time, thinking about the people, thinking about you... All the buildings of the Lieshan family are maps of barbarian. You have not seen the grief when we stare at the barbarian map. You I did not see the sting of our hometown.

For tens of thousands of years, we have made unremitting efforts. We have given up our dignity, abandoned the light and honesty, and devoted ourselves to the darkness. It is for the end of the day, we...return to the land of yin and death, kill all the will of the dying land, let me barbarians... Go out of the yin and let me be a barbarian... Become the strongest nation under the sky! "The old words are like storms, and the roaring ones fall into the heart of Su Ming. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to this site to subscribe, reward, your support is my greatest motivation.) .)

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