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Chapter 1320 My Daochen Realm Ancient God Taga (3rd update)

Chapter 1320 My Daochen Realm Ancient God Taga (Third Update)
The black Dragon Slayer was floating in the sky. Su Ming was opposite this Dragon Slayer. When Su Ming looked at this dragon, the feeling that the other party was him suddenly disappeared at this moment.
It's not that this feeling disappeared, but that it settled in Su Ming's mind and turned into a feeling of no need, but that's what it meant. This dragon... is a part of Su Ming's soul. .
In silence, Su Ming turned his head and glanced at the frozen vortex and the 50 monks around him. Finally, Su Ming looked at the soul of the skinny old man above.
This primordial spirit has already collapsed at this moment, this collapse was not caused by Su Ming, but at the moment of being frozen, this feeling that the old man chose the primordial spirit to self-destruct.
Su Ming was silent for a moment, raised his right hand with a wave, and the vortex of Qijue Transformation Yin Formation, which was frozen all around, shattered with a crackling sound, and became ice cubes falling into the starry sky one by one.
At the same time, the ice layer outside the bodies of the 50 monks around them also disappeared at this moment, but the giant wood under them began to fragment after the ice disappeared, until it turned into fly ash. The 50 monks At this moment, all of them were pale and lowered their heads under Su Ming's gaze, not daring to say a word.
Su Ming's power has completely broken their hearts...
"Send your soul, imprint Mo's thoughts, and become a disciple of the Ninth Peak, or...die." Su Ming said lightly, and as the words swirled around, among the 50 monks in silence, some people gradually bowed to Su Ming, and slowly, When everyone was worshiping, Su Ming saw Xu Hui, who was pale at the moment, and Deshun behind him.
Looking at Xu Hui, Su Ming frowned. Just when he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up at the skinny old man's soul that was frozen in ice.
Because he found that although the monks around him all bowed down, there were still some within them who seemed to glance at the frozen soul intentionally or unintentionally.
Su Ming looked at it, and suddenly a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He saw a hint of reluctance and determination in the eyes of the skinny old man's soul, and also saw the collapse of his soul. There was no power of self-destruction, but the collapse of himself. A formation was formed, which was a teleportation formation.
This formation is not for escaping, but as if someone wants to use this formation to teleport here.
"Is this your last resort?" Su Ming said calmly, raised his right hand to press the ice cube, and narrowed his eyes.
"The breath of the ancient god..." He smiled slightly, turned his palm into a finger, and pointed towards the ice block that sealed the skinny old man. With this finger, the ice block disappeared instantly. At the moment it disappeared, the old man inside it The collapse of the soul suddenly continued, and the roar was overwhelming, and in an instant it spread to form a teleportation array that was several thousand feet in size.
The moment the teleportation array was formed, there was a low roar, and it rushed out like thunder. At the same time, a big hand suddenly flashed out of the teleportation array. It was a rough arm. This arm It was a thousand feet in size. At the moment when it was in the depths, the big hand grabbed the teleportation array and tore it apart violently. The array collapsed with a bang, ripples scattered in all directions. While the monks from all directions retreated, a huge thing, Suddenly emerged from the collapsed formation.
With a body ten thousand feet tall, rough skin, a giant-like aura, and seven flashing star points between his eyebrows, this...is exactly a seven-star ancient god!
As soon as this ancient god appeared, he immediately looked up to the sky and roared. His huge body exuded a powerful aura. This aura was stronger than the ancient gods Su Ming had encountered before. Even between the eyebrows of this ancient god, Su Ming saw Next to those seven star points, there is actually a dim star! !
This is an Eight Star Ancient God that Su Ming has never seen before!
It's just that there seems to be some problems with the eighth star, which has dimmed, but the sense of cultivation that the ancient god burst out is almost like a state of annihilation.
The physical power of such an ancient god must have surpassed his cultivation, comparable to ordinary destruction, and even more difficult to deal with. The strength of his physical body is his best means. If he cannot break his physical body, he will face this problem. The ancient gods must turn around and run away even if they are in the realm of destruction.
While roaring, this ancient god had a ferocious look on his face. He raised his right hand and struck Su Ming with a bang. Su Ming did not dodge. He stared at the ancient god in front of him. His eyes flashed. He saw this ancient god. Although the god's eyes were full of fierceness, they could not hide the hollowness in their eyes.
This is an ancient god who has lost his mind!
The moment the ancient god's right hand whizzed towards him, Su Ming's body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was already in the sky, above the ancient god's head. Looking down, Su Ming saw the ancient god's heavenly spirit. There are countless densely packed silver needles piercing it, and the number of those needles is probably hundreds of thousands.
"Manipulating the Ancient God... I underestimated the cultivation of the Southern Alliance, but I didn't know that the control of the Ancient God was done by several monks together." Su Ming murmured, and he could see the clue at a glance.
The moment Su Ming appeared, the ancient god raised his head fiercely, opened his mouth in a roar, and let out a low roar that shook the starry sky towards Su Ming. This roar was as strong as the roar of sound waves, and it turned into substance. Countless ripples rushed straight towards Su Ming.
"This was originally an eight-star ancient god, but for some reason it fell into the hands of the Southern Alliance. Because they could not control the eight stars, they used some complicated means to temporarily suppress the eighth star of this ancient god.
But there is no point in fighting like this..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and when the ripples transformed from the ancient god's roar approached, he did not dodge and took a step forward, actually fighting against that thing that could make people fearful and ordinary. The roaring sound waves avoided by the Destruction Realm suddenly appeared between the ancient god's brows, where the eighth star was.
Su Ming was so fast that at the moment when he was approaching, he raised his right hand and pointed his index finger towards the dim eighth star. He was so fast that he hit it in an instant.
Su Ming's cultivation and Spiritual Presence's intention exploded at this moment, condensing in that finger. At the same time as it struck, it directly used external force to seal the formation of the eighth star of the ancient god, opening a gap. At the same time, Su Ming raised his hand and slapped it hard on the forehead of the ancient god.
With this slap, there was a huge roar, and the ancient god's body was shaken violently. He was knocked back several steps by Su Ming's slap. The one hundred thousand silver needles on his heavenly spirit were struck by Su Ming. With a sudden shock, they all lifted up an inch.
At the same time, the ancient god let out a shrill roar, but in this roar, there was a hint of consciousness that was looming in his eyes.
"You like this are not my opponent, I will give you a chance, a chance to restore your eighth star, so that the person who controls your consciousness can no longer control it.
If you can catch it, you can have a hearty fight with me, but if you can't catch it..." Su Ming stepped back and spoke lightly, his voice echoed, but he didn't finish his words, but the ancient god's eyes condensed, and he obviously understood. After hearing Su Ming's words, he roared fiercely and slapped his body with all his strength with both hands.
With this shot, the Ancient God's whole body was shaken strongly, and the silver needle on the Tianling was raised again. The eighth star between his eyebrows suddenly had a gleam of light from the dimness, but this light soon seemed to be suppressed. The silver needle on his heavenly spirit even buzzed, causing the ancient god to let out a shrill roar.
"I am the Ancient God, and I am a powerful warrior of the Ancient God clan. You cannot and are not qualified to control my god!!" The words came out for the first time in the roar of the Ancient God, and those words contained a sense of arrogance and madness. , under this roar, his body suddenly swelled up. After it increased several times from the previous ten thousand feet, he raised his right hand and suddenly slapped his forehead hard. With this slap, the eighth star between his eyebrows The stars suddenly brightened, and although they dimmed quickly, less than half of the silver needles on his heavenly spirit were forced out with a bang.
"When my eighth star is transforming, you put me to sleep with the fragrance of the soul, but you have to bear the wrath of the ancient gods. I am the ancient god, and you must not be offended. You must bow down to the ancient god Taka!" Taja roared , clapped his hands between his eyebrows, and this time his head was violently shaken, and another [-]% silver needle was forced out with a bang, and the eighth star between his eyebrows became brighter and stronger than before. The twice as much breath continuously condensed and exploded on him.
"I'm……"
"Noisy, roaring like this is like holding a mouthful of unwillingness to let it out!" Su Ming said in a cold voice. As soon as the words came out, the ancient god was stunned for a moment, but strangely stopped roaring and closed his eyes. When he opened his mouth, the veins on his face bulged, and the aura on his body seemed restrained at this moment, as if it had turned into the silence before the storm, but his body gradually trembled.
About ten or more breaths later, an unprecedented roar came out from the mouth of the ancient god tower, and the eighth star between his eyebrows suddenly brightened, all the seals inside were destroyed, and the remaining silver needles in the spirit of the sky became even brighter. It was all shattered and forced out in an instant.
All eight stars flashed, and Taga's roar echoed strongly. His aura expanded again, and in the blink of an eye he surpassed the realm of life. He crossed directly from the realm of near-annihilation. After completely entering the realm of destruction, he reached the peak of the realm of near-annihilation. Normally, the strength of the physical body caused his body to shrink at this moment, and after it became a thousand feet in size, his momentum was so powerful that it shook the starry sky.
"Damn the Three Wildernesses, the damn primitive cultivation of the barbaric wilderness, the damn sky, the damn True Realm of the Anti-Sage, I, Taga, have finally broken through the seven stars and reached the eight stars. I want to leave here, I want to return to the Ancient God Realm! !
Before I leave, I want to kill those damned members of the Southern League, I want to destroy them, I want to..."
"Are you done?" Su Ming said calmly.
Taga turned his head violently, stared at Su Ming, and suddenly grinned, with a hint of honesty.
"Forget it. Although you have offended me twice, you are kind to me, so forget it." Taga patted his chest and said loudly.
"I'm helping you because you are qualified to verify my... barbarian god transformation!" Su Ming suddenly had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
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