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Chapter 1316 The five breaths of my Daochen Realm are destroyed!
It was almost the moment when the woman's figure was faintly visible in the hurricane, staring at Su Ming, even she didn't see that there was still an old man with a sky spirit beside Su Ming.
She did not see the old man Tianling, but she had a vague feeling that there seemed to be some kind of cyclone around Su Ming. When she looked around, there was nothing there.
But at this moment, the old man Tianling beside Su Ming raised his head slightly and glanced at the place where the woman was seemingly casually without saying anything.
Su Ming, who was surrounded by seven circles of the Seven Absolute Yin Transformation Formation, calmly watched the formation layout, and saw the two old men in the realm of destruction standing in front of him as if they were faced with formidable enemies. Su Ming did not interfere with the formation. He didn't care, he would let the Southern Alliance use all their strength. Only in this way, when they were defeated, their confidence would be shattered together, and after they turned into despair, Su Ming could more easily defeat these people. 50 monks turned into their own outer karma, and then became part of their own karma.
If Su Ming hadn't needed the power of destiny worshiped by a large number of monks to complete his next plan to seize the will of Daochen True Realm, then naturally the 50 monks Su Ming would not have given them a chance and would have killed them with iron blood.
Almost at the same time as the Seven Absolute Transformation Yin Formation was being arranged, the two old men in the realm of destruction looked at each other. They took a step at the same time. When the step fell, ripples immediately spread from their feet, like a series of impact forces. He rushed towards Su Ming and rushed away.
The two old men were on one left and one on the right. The man with the red face was on the left, and the skinny old man was on the right. The two did not make a seal, but at the moment they separated, they each flicked their sleeves, and they were immediately in their hands. Different magic weapons appeared.
A whip appeared in the hand of the red-faced old man on the left. There were countless concave and convex runes on the whip. As soon as it appeared, the nothingness seemed to be shattered. You could still faintly see it inside the whip, which seemed to be okay. It gives people a feeling of stars.
This is a person who has refined one hundred and eight stars over the years, taken their essence to refine the whip body, and solidified it with his natal soul, turning the hundreds of magical powers he has mastered in this life into different numbers of talismans. Wen was eventually imprinted on the whip, making it his only fatal magic weapon.
He would not use this magic weapon easily, but facing Su Ming at this moment, he took out the whip without hesitation. He knew that it would take dozens of breaths to arrange the Qijue Yin Transformation Formation. During this time, he had to contain it. Su Ming could not let Su Ming interfere with the formation. As long as the formation was formed, he was confident that no matter how strong Su Ming was, he would definitely be suppressed.
The skinny old man on the right took out a small black cauldron. The small cauldron was held by his hands, and he stood motionless in mid-air. There was a trace of cold air escaping from the small cauldron, and it instantly surrounded the old man. The old man closed his eyes, and a complex and incomprehensible curse came out of his mouth, which turned into a buzzing sound, making the small cauldron feel colder and colder. There was a shrill roar faintly swirling on it, and you could still vaguely see it. There seemed to be countless faces of monks and ferocious beasts on the small cauldron, bulging as if they were about to rush out from inside.
This small cauldron is the most powerful of the many magic weapons of the skinny old man. It was not refined by him, but was obtained by him from a ruins by chance many years ago. Since then, he has been refining it all the year round, which is why the cauldron is made of He collected countless cold-nature monks and ferocious beasts, and brutally refined them into it one by one, making this small cauldron cold enough to be nothing more than a starry sky.
And this is not the full power of this tripod. The skinny old man knows well that he can only exert [-]% of the power of this tripod, but this tripod is his trump card because he has a way... to make this tripod The tripod explodes!
When it self-destructs, the cauldron will explode with all its power, and it will be a terrifying storm. This is something the old man is quite confident about.
The two old magic weapons of the Destruction Realm were sacrificed. Among them, the skinny old man did not move. The red-faced old man first swung the whip in his right hand towards Su Ming. It roared like thunder, and the whip went straight to Su Ming in an instant. This whip Below, it was as if hundreds of stars were bombarding, and within these hundreds of stars, there were hundreds of magical powers. Therefore, when he waved a whip, Su Ming looked as if he saw hundreds of stars bombarding, and also saw the shadow of the whip. All around, a large number of magical powers and spells burst out, heading straight for him like the sky and the earth were shattering.
This whip can destroy the living environment!
Those who live in the living realm, even if they live forever, if they are struck by this whip, their bodies will immediately collapse, their souls will be shattered, and their cultivation will be scattered. Even if they live forever, even if they can quickly recover their concentration, if this happens The destructive power contained in the whip would not be given time to recover, so the cultivator of the living realm would definitely die.
At the same time as the red-faced old man took action, the skinny old man let out a low roar. Immediately, the small cauldron he was holding suddenly roared and whirled, and a stream of blue cold air spewed out from it. As soon as this cold air appeared, he immediately It turned into an ice beast that was more than three feet tall. This beast was like a tiger. When it roared, the whole body was immediately filled with cold air. The cold air could stop life. What this beast suddenly erupted was also the realm of destruction.
With a low roar, the beast headed straight for Su Ming. If that was all, there was another roar in the small cauldron, and another tiger-like ice beast roared out and rushed towards Su Ming.
Su Ming's eyes flashed. Facing these two realms of destruction, he had a hint of fighting spirit. At this moment, without looking at the Qijue Yin Transformation Formation being arranged around him, Su Ming suddenly raised his right hand and pointed toward the sky.
"Move mountains!"
Moving mountains and seas, this is the first form among Su Ming's strongest magical powers.
As Su Ming's words came out, the starry sky immediately roared, and the void was shaken. The phantoms of mountains suddenly appeared around Su Ming. This mountain seemed to be just one, but as it flickered, it suddenly turned into thousands of mountains. The double image, the roar of thousands of mountains, appeared for a moment, and immediately moved towards the whip and ice tiger to suppress it.
The art of moving mountains, Su Ming had already experienced nine deaths when he became enlightened. Now, this art has been continuously strengthened with the increase of his cultivation. At this moment, the thousands of mountains seem ordinary, but it is almost the reason why these thousands of mountains are sinking. In an instant, after they flashed again, they suddenly turned into a hundred thousand mountains!
The thunder of a hundred thousand mountains roared. If it wanted to smash this void and make the sky collapse, this was the ultimate mountain-moving ability that Su Ming could perform at this moment. The number of one hundred thousand came down at once. As soon as the whip touched it, it immediately violently With a sudden shock, all the magical powers and spells on it collapsed, but the power of the stars on it was not easily shaken. After the whip came into contact with the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Hundred Thousand Mountains directly shattered half of the whip. Then it was rolled back.
As for the two ice tigers, they were suppressed like a mountain. They lasted less than a few breaths before their whole bodies roared and shattered.
"Moving mountains and turning them into one!" Su Ming raised his hands when he opened his mouth. After merging violently in front of him, he suddenly pointed at the red-faced old man. After tens of thousands of mountains became one, they headed straight for the red-faced old man.
At this moment, the red-faced old man's expression changed, and he clearly saw the murderous intent in Su Ming's eyes.
"I'll take your head within five breaths!" Su Ming flicked his sleeves, and when the tens of thousands of mountains turned into one and descended towards the red-faced old man, he opened his mouth and took a step forward.
With a bang, tens of thousands of peaks condensed into a huge mountain. When it landed on the red-faced old man, he raised his whip and whipped it violently. The roar was overwhelming, and the peaks shattered, but they did not collapse, but instead unleashed a majestic force. Non-stop suppression.
The expression of the skinny old man not far away changed, and his eyes suddenly opened. The small cauldron in his hand was immediately filled with green energy. Just when he was about to use his magical power, Su Ming waved his right hand, and a large number of locusts whirled up. He walked straight towards the old man, and at the same time, a palm-sized gourd appeared in Su Ming's hand. As Su Ming touched it, the gourd opened his eyes immediately, and in a flash of murderous intent, two gourds appeared. A small man flashed out from inside, and headed straight towards the old man with overwhelming evil energy.
At this moment, there were ferocious roars all around the old man, and a fierce ghost appeared in the void. The ghost held a steel scale in its hand, and the scales looked like elephants. It was Su Ming's picture of a fierce ghost weighing an elephant!
This treasure was damaged and almost lost back then, but Su Ming recovered and repaired it afterwards. Even now, it has not been fully restored and its power is not as powerful as before, but it is still usable under Su Ming's plan.
boom!
The red-faced old man looked ferocious, and a crisis emerged in his heart, but it was not deep, it was not life or death, but the moment his whip touched the descending mountain again, Su Ming's body suddenly felt a glare. The black light instantly spread endlessly in all directions.
"Fall into the sea!"
The technique of transforming the sea by the extreme light is another powerful technique in Su Ming's supernatural powers. This technique is completely realized by himself. He becomes the light source of the extreme darkness, and the emitted extreme light covers all directions in an instant. At the same time that the skinny old man's eyes went dark, his whole body was instantly icy cold. This kind of icy cold surpassed the coldness kung fu he had practiced himself, and even he was shocked in his heart. Coming straight towards him, the old man ignored the red-faced old man for a moment and immediately became defensive.
Almost at the moment when the extremely dark light dispersed, the red-faced old man's expression suddenly changed. The previous crisis suddenly increased and turned into a feeling of life and death. He quickly retreated without hesitation. He could not see clearly around him, and darkness enveloped his mind. , the feeling of cold made his life and death crisis more intense.
He swung the whip forward in his hand, and his whole body's cultivation exploded with all his strength. Even if he was hit by the mountain, he didn't seem to care too much. His body rolled back quickly, but when his whole body was cold, even his mind was frozen. At the same moment, Su Ming's figure suddenly appeared in front of the red-faced old man. He raised his right hand to grab the whip, and Su Ming pressed his left hand on the old man's chest without hesitation.
The time is exactly five breaths!
(End of this chapter)