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Chapter 1378 The fateful battle of the Three Desolations! (Third update)
In the world of Gangzhen, a fateful battle was inevitable. As Su Ming and his other self in this world looked at each other, and both saw the determination in each other's eyes, it was irrevocably destined to begin.
There was no need for any exchange of words or any temptation to take action. They just looked at each other silently across the starry sky.
Everything is in sight.
In order to make himself stronger, in order to protect the people he wanted to protect, in order to survive in that catastrophe, and in order to make it impossible for the scene in the secret to happen, Su Ming had to become stronger. He had no other choice and became the best in this world. The strongest, this is the path he is determined to go on.
Fusing this world spirit into oneself is like merging two people inside and outside the mirror into one person, thereby condensing the power of the two worlds, making oneself perfect, and then gaining the power to control destiny. This is Su Ming's choice.
In order to wake up his lover, to make Sang Xiang will meet his requirements, and even to make himself stronger, so as to reduce backlash, and even no backlash, fight five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and go retrograde. Yes, this is another Su Ming's choice in this world.
He has no other path, only this one. In fact, there are two paths given to him by Sang Xiang's will, but he will not choose the first path. In this world, under this sky, even if Sang Xiang and In the three desolate and two great realms, there must and can only be one Su Ming.
This is his understanding!
"This is the great world of Sangxiang. Here are my ten great sacrifices. Here is even more of Sangxiang's will. If I still can't fuse this person here, then... it won't hurt to be fused by him!
I am him, he is me, I have Yuxuan as my wife in this world, and there must be Yuxuan in his world, and he will never let Yuxuan die.
This is a fateful battle, the fate between me and him, or... our fate! "The other Su Ming in this world, as one of the three great mulberry sons, ignited his fighting spirit when he looked into Su Ming's eyes.
"Ten Mourning Deaths!" With the whirling of his words, the souls of the ten most powerful Mourning Deaths around him suddenly dispersed, scattered in an instant as they walked, and appeared in all directions between Su Ming and his other self in this world. .
It was as if a layer of blockade had been formed, covering the starry sky.
Almost at the moment when the mourners were surrounding them, the ten of them sat down cross-legged, each holding their hands on their chests while making a secret gesture. Immediately, all ten of their heads were raised, and there was a faint light shining between their half-closed eyes.
"Everything that is nothing exists because of its nothingness."
"Everything that does not exist, because of its complaints, becomes nothingness..."
"Everything that is nothing, everything that does not exist, because it exists and because it is not nothingness, can be sacrificed eighteen times and become eighteen...spiritual hell!"
The murmured voice was talking about the vicissitudes of the ancient times, and the moment it hovered in the starry sky, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the bodies of the ten mourners. The base of the tower, interlaced again, superimposed layer upon layer, the whole time is just a few breaths, and immediately a high tower composed of ten silk threads of dim light interlaced and interlaced stood erect in the starry sky.
This tower is divided into eighteen floors. It emits a ghostly light that envelopes Su Ming and the other person in this world. It condenses into substance instantly and becomes an ancient tower filled with a gloomy death aura!
"Su, today you and I will fight, this is fate, you dare to fight with me in the Eighteenth Spiritual Prison!" Another Su Ming in this world, a young man who is one of the three great mulberry sons, Da Xiu With a flick, he spoke to Su Mingsensen.
During the words, the man swayed forward, and in an instant he went straight to Su Ming. Wherever he passed, his feet were like a sea of ​​flames, sweeping in all directions, and immediately behind him was a raging sea of ​​flames, forming a huge flame Butterfly, on the first floor of this spiritual prison, came straight to Su Ming.
Su Ming raised his head, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He did not speak, but used his actions to express his respect for this world spirit, that is... fight with all his strength.
With a sway of his body, Su Ming went straight to the approaching other self in an instant. The two bodies approached in an instant, and each punched each other. The roaring sound rose from the sea of ​​flames behind Sangzi. Su Ming rushed towards him, and as soon as he got close to him, he immediately burst out with a power of cultivation comparable to that of the Jade Emperor.
In this roar, Su Ming's will suddenly came out. Under the confrontation, the tower shook, and the No. 18 floor suddenly collapsed. Another Su Ming in this world, Na Sangzi, spat out a mouthful of blood, swayed as he stepped back, and stepped into the tenth floor. On the seventh floor, he raised his right hand and rolled it up. The wind roared, and countless winds formed sharp blades. They rolled up the sea of ​​fire and formed wind and fire butterflies, heading straight for Su Ming.
Su Ming's eyes flashed sharply, and with a sway of his body, the will of the two worlds gathered together at this moment, and suddenly turned into a big hand in front of Su Ming, slapping the approaching wind and fire butterfly.
The roar was overwhelming, and No. 17, [-],...all the way to the seventh level of the spiritual prison collapsed and shattered at this moment. They were directly crushed by Su Ming's will-turned-big hand. The body of this world's mulberry continued to retreat. , his eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and screamed when the blood spurted out. Immediately behind him, a butterfly that condensed the power of eleven layers of spiritual hell appeared. As soon as the butterfly came out, it spread out as much as three times before Lingxian, as if it were indescribable. The breath of terror.
The butterfly flapped its wings and approached Su Ming in an instant. At the moment of contact, the roar was earth-shattering. The butterfly collapsed and fell into pieces. Su Ming inside also turned into a butterfly, as if he was reborn from destruction. The moment he rushed out, he He opened his mouth and flew out in a flash of despair, roaring and whirling, the seventh level, the sixth level...until the second level of spiritual prison collapsed, only a low roar came from the first level of spiritual prison, that was this Jie Sangzi retreated there, opened his arms and roared to the sky, his body suddenly burned, and the threads of light forming the eighteen spiritual realms twisted and came straight towards this person.
In an instant, surrounding this other Su Ming, the tower disappeared, the eighteen spiritual prisons disappeared, and in their place was Sang Zi who turned into a butterfly!
He lowered his head suddenly and rushed straight to Su Ming in an instant, with strange murmurs coming from his mouth.
"Mourning the Clan!!"
The moment these words came out, the bodies of the ten mourners surrounding Su Ming all trembled, and they murmured while lowering their heads.
"Everything that exists, because it exists, can be lost, this is death..."
"All the dead, because the living miss, so they have thoughts from nothing, this is mourning..."
"For the mourning clan, take the thoughts of the living, take the existence of the dead, take the sustenance of the pursuit of the spirit, take the power of this life and the next, condense it into incense, and use this... to turn mourning into death, let the existing continue to exist, and let the gone... …Return to nothingness!”——
The third update, I don’t ask for a monthly ticket, I just ask for heartache...
(End of this chapter)