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Chapter 1447 3 Desolate Tribulations Shape Ming Ancestor

Chapter 1447 Three Desolations Tribulations Shape the Ming Ancestor
He was dressed in a black robe, embroidered with the texture of some fallen leaves, covering his body and even his feet, so that at first glance, people could not see the figure inside the robe, but only saw this A large black robe.
Su Ming couldn't see the face hidden in the robe, but he could see the bright eyes in the face and a hint of indifference in the pupils.
A feeling of vicissitudes of life was strongly revealed from the man in black robe, as if standing there represented the passage of time. But at the same time as this feeling appeared, Su Ming was on the man in black robe again. I noticed an illusion that time seemed to be distorted on his body!
The years are twisting and vicissitudes of life are evaporating, as if what is standing there is not a person, but an ancient mirror that has reflected the changes of heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years.
Su Ming looked at the man in black robe, and the man in black robe also raised his head and looked at Su Ming. The two of them looked at each other in the starry sky, amidst the endless roar that echoed all around.
"This outfit reminds me of a few people." Su Ming said lightly with a smile on his face.
Almost at the moment Su Ming opened his mouth, the black-robed man's eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a sharp light, and he took a step forward. The moment this step fell, there was an earth-shattering roar all around Su Ming. In an instant, the roar started with a loud noise that was a hundred times stronger.
The sound was like waves, surpassing thunder, and seemed to have become the strongest note in the entire starry sky in an instant. As it swirled around, it immediately distorted the void, drowning Su Ming, as if he was imprisoned in the huge wave of the note. .
At the same time, the black-robed man raised his right hand and lightly pressed forward with a palm. This palm seemed gentle, but the moment it was sent out, nine huge cracks suddenly appeared in the void. The nine cracks were like nine split dragons, and the roar all around was their roar. They headed straight for Su Ming, who was twisted and imprisoned, at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
There was a loud roar, but the moment the sound reverberated, it was immediately merged with the endless roars around him, forming an even stronger loud noise. When it reverberated in all directions, it caused a larger area to appear outside Su Ming's body. It seems that... as long as he is in this starry sky full of sound, then... the man in black robe, who seems to be born from this sound, can stand in an invincible position.
Under the loud noise, the nine split dragons touched Su Ming, and like tearing apart the starry sky, they directly twisted the surroundings of Su Ming and even Su Ming's body was forcibly torn apart in an instant.
Su Ming looked at the black-robed man across the twisted void, looking at the vicissitudes and years on him, and sighed. He already knew who the other person was, just like the four in the fifth sea of ​​the divine source back then. The people who arrived were also the fifth envoys that Su Ming did not choose in the false fifth true world.
"You are... the messenger of joy!" Su Ming, who looked torn to pieces in the distortion, slowly said these words. Immediately, a bright light flashed in the eyes of the man in black robes, and his right hand suddenly raised to the sky. With one finger, he suddenly dropped and pressed directly into the void below. At the same time, for the first time... words came out of his mouth.
"The reversal of time!" At the same time as these four words were spoken, a golden ripple suddenly appeared on the right hand of the black-robed Renei. The ripple centered on him and swept across the surroundings in an instant, affecting Su Ming in an instant. Wherever they are, the magic of time suddenly comes to this place, changing the rules of time and going back to ancient times.
The changes in nothingness and the rolling of layers made the roar here become more intense. Even Su Ming, who was affected, showed signs of degenerating over the years.
"The four happy, angry and sad people, I should have thought of it a long time ago...you are the one from the Shaping Nether Clan." Su Ming sighed softly. He didn't see him using any magical powers, but the third eye between his eyebrows opened and closed in an instant, and there was a bright light. There was a flash from within, and with this flash, Su Ming's seemingly shattered body suddenly shattered into pieces like a mirror, but what was shattered... was indeed a mirror, a mirror that seemed to be arranged in the starry sky.
At the same time, the surrounding distortions dissipated in an instant, and even the roars from all directions seemed to appear in a moment of true silence. The range of golden ripples affected by the man in black robes also disappeared. The third eye between Su Ming's brows shone like it was swallowed by darkness, dissipating completely.
The starry sky recovered, it was still the same starry sky as before, the two of them still looked at each other, they were still the same two people before, the shot just before breath was just a dream.
"A person who can possess the art of so many years and become one of the four ambassadors of joy, anger and sorrow... Since he is from the Shaming Clan, apart from the Shaming Ancestor who was foolishly loyal to the Dark Morning camp, I can't think of anyone else. .
Now it seems that the ancestor's foolish loyalty is not An Chen, but... Old Man Miesheng. "Su Ming shook his head, feeling very emotional in his heart, but also feeling relaxed at the same time.
Because, at this moment, he fully understood that whether Tian Xiezi or Lie Shanxiu, they... had not fallen yet, just like the four envoys of anger and sorrow back then. Now that the envoy of joy is here, the other three envoys will naturally be there too. .
"I am also very pleased to see the descendants of the Shaping Ming Clan." The hoarse voice slowly came out from the raised head of the man in black robe, and echoed around. He didn't deliberately suppress the roar around him, but But naturally, let this sound pass smoothly into Su Ming's ears in the starry sky where the loud noise swirls.
This is someone... who has obviously surpassed Anchen Nisheng in terms of cultivation, and is even better than the old man Tianling. He has entered the middle stage of the unspeakable stage!
Moreover, Su Ming didn't feel Sang Xiang's aura from the other person, and this person...had not merged with his other self in Sang Xiang's world.
This is the fourth realm, a world completely different from the corresponding Dark Morning Rebel Saint. There are not so many people here, and there is no one for the Dark Morning Rebel Saint camp monks to find, their other selves. .
Because in this world, there is a gap leading to the vastness, because the people who exist here...are the strong ones who have survived in many eras. Most of them are sleeping, but there are a few strong ones. , has awakened.
Perhaps, it can only be awakened in this fourth realm.
Perhaps, it is precisely because of these reasons that the world here is different from that of Anchen Nisheng's Sangxiang Third Wing, so... it has gradually become really different.
When the words of the man in black robe came out, he raised his right hand and lifted the black robe on his head, revealing an old face, full of wrinkles, white hair, and a dazzling light in his sunken eyes. To Su Ming.
This face was somewhat similar to Su Xuanyi's, and a sense of domineering was revealed unreservedly in the old man at this moment.
Because he is Netherworld, he is the ancestor of Mingshaping, and he is the strongest person in the fifth true world of Sanhuang!
Su Ming belongs to the Shaping Ming Clan, but in terms of the purity of his blood, he cannot compare to Su Xuanyi, and even more so, the ancestor Shaping Ming who is already the overlord in the third era of this era.
"Does this battle have to continue?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.
"In the world, there is no Shaping Mingzu, only the Great Underworld, until Engong appeared, guided by his own blood, and gradually transformed the Great Mingbu into Shaping Mingzu.
I will never be able to repay this kindness for the rest of my life, and I have also sworn that all members of my Shaming Clan will worship my benefactor and become his slaves from generation to generation until nothingness is shattered.
You are a member of the Shaping Ming Clan, and you must abide by this. If you don't obey... your blood will backfire, because this is the fate of our Shaping Ming Clan throughout the ages! "When the ancestor of Plastic Ming spoke slowly, his eyes showed a sharp light.
"That is your fate, not mine. Since you insist on fighting, Su respects you as the ancestor of Shaming Ming. I will not suppress you with my will. You and I will use the magical power of the years to see who turns to withered bones first." Su. Ming was silent for a moment, sighed softly, and spoke slowly.
People should not forget their origins. He is different from Su Xuanyi for the ancestor of Shaming. Su Ming admires this person very much. This admiration has nothing to do with the old man who destroys life, but only for the ancestor of Shaming. This person is in the fifth true state. The world supports the Shaming Clan and makes the Shaping Clan rise. Su Ming cannot forget what Su Xuanyi's wife, the woman in the fifth oven, said to him.
When Su Ming was born, his name... was given by this ancestor. Su Ming believed this to be true.
The entire ancestor of Shaping Ming, such a person... If he could not fight, Su Ming was unwilling to fight, but if he had to fight, Su Ming wanted to give the other party the respect he deserved in his heart, so... he chose to use Shaping Ming One of the talents is the magical power of time, come and fight with this ancestor...!
"Okay." Ancestor Sha Ming took a deep look at Su Ming, and when he spoke slowly, he sat cross-legged in nothingness, his eyes suddenly closed, and a power of time suddenly burst out from his body. , it was golden at first, but in an instant it turned into what seemed to be the brightest light in the starry sky.
Su Ming was silent, then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. Gradually, his body became blurry and dark, as if it wanted to merge with the darkness of the entire starry sky, but it was incompatible because... the darkness of the starry sky , it is not worthy to stain Su Ming's darkness at all.
If it is really dyed, then it is him, Su Ming, who dyed the entire sky.
"It's started." Ancestor Suming opened his eyes, and after saying these words, when he closed his eyes again, the strong power of time immediately turned into a dazzling light on him, sweeping towards the surroundings in an instant Then, the light is as white as the sky, instantly reflecting the starry sky, as if in this light, there is no blackness of the night sky, and the time is reversed, at this moment... unfolding.
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I heard the complaints from some fellow Taoists... I didn't expect that I would still be resentful at the end of giving out prizes. It was my fault. I didn't make it clear to everyone at the beginning, because I didn't know that I would give gifts to everyone at the beginning.
My ultimate goal is to give back everyone's support. In this case, let's make a change. It is the same as the physical book fairy reverse clothes. No conditions are required. If you are willing, you can tell everyone in three places (post bar, starting point, mobile Reading Base) to prove the truth, it’s okay if it’s inconvenient.
This time it was indeed my fault for not thinking carefully. I apologize to the fellow Taoists who complained and thanked the fellow Taoists who understood. I will continue to do such activities in the future to give back to you.
(End of this chapter)

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