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Chapter 1530 How many reincarnations are missing one person? I already know who you are!
In front of the Shaming Tribe, seeking death... is not in one's own hands, because the Shaming Tribe's innate magical power contains the reversal of time. At this moment, the moment Su Ming spoke, the scribe was so proud that his body was about to explode. The moment he came, Su Ming raised his right hand and gently touched the scribe's eyebrows.
Under this point, the years on this scribe suddenly reversed, the self-explosion in his body dissipated instantly, and his expression changed rapidly. This change was not controlled by him, but a reversal in the years, but his heart... At this moment, a huge wave was set off, and there was unprecedented panic and horror.
In the ancient burial country, there has never been... the art of reversing time!
Just as the scribe was shocked, Su Ming's right index finger turned into a palm. He slapped the middle-aged scribe on the forehead, and a majestic cultivation force rushed into the scribe's body. After sealing his body instantly, Su Ming grabbed it. Holding the man's hair, he directly picked him up and swung his body, leaving this world of ice and snow in an instant.
Under him, the pavilion instantly became an ice sculpture.
In the sky of the July Sect, Su Ming's figure appeared, carrying the middle-aged scribe, and headed straight to the fifth level of the outer sky.
At the same time, on the seventh level of the outer sky, the boy in plain robes looked back at Su Ming and spoke faintly.
"This matter is over. You can kill me, a member of the Taoist sect. This is a bet, but if you capture him alive, it's a bit too much."
"That's his trophy." Gu Tai smiled slightly, and after glancing at the plain-robed boy, he pondered for a moment and shook his head.
"Well, since Lord Senmu asked, I guarantee that this person will not live for more than a month."
"The battle between Dao Sect and the Seven Moon Sect is inevitable. This battle...you have to prepare." The plain-robed boy said lightly, clasped his fists at Gu Tai, turned and walked towards nothingness, and left the Seven Moon Sect in an instant, appearing in the When he looked at the outside world, there was a cold light and murderous intent in his eyes.
This time, there was only a small-scale friction between Dao Zong and Qiyue Sect. This time Dao Zong was defeated, but these damages were insignificant to Dao Zong.
With the departure of the boy in plain robes, the wind and snow outside the Qiyue Sect gradually disappeared. Only the nearly [-] ice sculptures on the ground witnessed the brutality of this battle.
Each and every disciple of the Qiyue Sect, after a brief silence, did not let out any cheers. Instead, they cleaned the battlefield and found the corpses of their fellow sects. After the same sacrifice, a special team of people carved formations on the ice sculptures. Law.
The Dao Sect disciples in these ice sculptures still look lifelike at this moment. Their bodies and the ice sculptures they turn into will be the best ice puppet materials.
As for the disciples of the fourth level of Tianwaitian, most of them are patrolling the outside at the moment, looking for some fish that have slipped through the net, and at the same time, they are also closely guarding to prevent the sudden invasion of another sect.
When the entire Qiyue Sect began to be organized in an orderly manner, Dao Han returned to the seventh level of the outer world, where their thirteen great elders would have a secret conversation.
Su Ming, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged on the fifth level of the outer sky with a calm expression. Outside his house, there was a huge oven in front of him. The old man who was once the deacon of the outer sect had no body now. , only a trace of the remnant soul is left, which is constantly making weak and miserable sounds.
In addition to the oven, there is also the scribe who was captured by Su Ming. At this moment, the scribe closed his eyes, as if he was in a deep sleep, without consciousness.
While the monks at all levels of the Seventh Month Sect were busy with their own affairs, Su Ming looked at the middle-aged scribe with a hint of hesitation in his expression. After a long time, his eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a decisive meaning.
"I really need to see who is going to kill me!" Once Su Ming made up his mind, he didn't hesitate any longer. The moment his eyes closed suddenly, he raised his left hand and pressed it directly on his chest. At the same time, his eyebrows cracked. Open, after the third eye appeared in an instant, revealing... three Taoist gods inside it!
It's just that the third Taoist god was a little blurry and didn't seem very solid. But at this moment, these three Taoist gods opened their eyes at the same time, revealing their brilliant light. Su Ming raised his right hand and pointed... He clicked on the eyebrows of the middle-aged scribe in front of him.
The moment his finger touched the middle-aged scribe's forehead, the scribe's body trembled violently. When his eyes opened instantly, he showed a daze, and the pupils of his eyes spread even more, as if to replace the eyes. white.
At this moment, his consciousness felt as if a sharp blade had been pierced directly into it. All barriers were instantly lost under the sweep, and it became a memory that Su Ming could feel at will.
If it was simply to search for memories, Su Ming would not have hesitated too much before, nor would he have used his triple power of the Dao God. What he had to do was not just to search for memories, but...with the time reversal technique, Using this scribe's memory and body as a guide, to connect with the people and things in his memory, to achieve a passage, not only to see with consciousness... Who is the so-called First Prince!
I want to give it a try and see what this person’s cultivation is like!
This was the reason why Su Ming had entered the world in the right eye of the statue's outline before and did not immediately kill the scribe. At this moment, when the scribe's body was shaking and his expression was dazed, Su Ming's body shook violently.
The middle-aged scribe's eyebrows that his fingers touched seemed to have a vortex at this moment. This vortex was like a passage. After it directly pulled Su Ming's consciousness into it, there was an immediate roar in Su Ming's mind.
Under the roar, he seemed to be a lone boat tossing in the raging sea, wandering in the memory of the scribes, until an unknown amount of time had passed, when Su Ming's consciousness shook violently.
"Wu Kun, what's wrong with you?" A hesitant voice came to his ears. When Su Ming opened his eyes, he immediately saw the person next to him looking at him. It was the person he killed before. A monk of the second level of Taoism.
This is a volcano that seems to be about to erupt. At this moment, Su Ming is at the edge of a piece of magma deep in the volcano. Heat waves are hitting his face. Waves of black gas are rolling out from the magma, heading straight towards above.
When you look up, the volcano has no mouth. It seems to be a complete mountain, but there are a lot of cracks around it. If you look at the mountain from the outside, you will definitely see that it is a volcano filled with cracks, and every A strange mountain with red light emitting from every crack.
Su Ming's eyes flashed, and when he lowered his head, he was wearing a scribe's robe and holding a fan in his hand. At this moment, he was the person he had captured by integrating into his memory and possessing him with the technique of reversing the years.
"It's nothing." Su Ming smiled slightly and spoke to the scribe of the second level Taoist god next to him.
"Well, the eldest prince should be leaving seclusion soon. Basically every day at this time, he comes out of Yantan. You can tell him the plan later. If the eldest prince agrees, we can submit it to the sect. , let the sect decide." Just as the scribe next to Su Ming spoke, suddenly, the magma in the volcano violently rolled, and when the roaring sound echoed, the magma immediately seemed to explode, setting off a wave of flames.
Within the flaming waves, a figure instantly flew out. As the flaming waves fell like rain, this figure stood on a large rock in the middle of the magma, with its back to Su Ming, and the falling flaming rain separated the two of them. .
"Greetings to His Highness the First Prince!" The scribe next to Su Ming immediately bowed respectfully with clasped fists, but soon he became surprised because Su Ming did not bow down at this moment.
At this moment, as the scorching rain fell, the figure with its back to Su Ming slowly turned around, revealing a handsome face. It was a young man, a young man in a white robe!
The moment the young man turned to look at Su Ming, his brows seemed to frown slightly, and the moment Su Ming saw the young man clearly, a roaring sound suddenly arose in his mind.
This so-called eldest prince looked familiar to him at first glance. After taking a closer look, he suddenly remembered that this person... was somewhat similar to the old man Miesheng. It could even be said that this person was the much younger... Miesheng. Give birth to an old man!
It was in this person that Su Ming felt a trace of... Lei Chen's aura!
"Wu Kun, why don't you pay your respects after meeting His Highness!" The scribe next to Su Ming saw that something was wrong with Su Ming, so he spoke quickly and even clasped his fists towards the eldest prince.
"Please forgive me, the eldest prince, Wu Kun has been in a daze recently due to planning a big plan."
"It doesn't matter. Your Highness is not someone who cares too much about rules. Wu Kun, how is the plan?" The eldest prince smiled slightly and looked at Su Ming.
A smile appeared on Su Ming's face. He looked at the eldest prince in front of him and the much younger Old Man Mi Sheng. He thought of how in the Sangxiang world, Old Man Mi Sheng was buried after being defeated in a battle with him. The words that came out when sucked away.
"Is this just the beginning..." At the same time as Su Ming's smile appeared, he suddenly raised his right foot, jumped over the lava in one step, and headed straight for the eldest prince.
Almost at the moment when his body stepped forward, the eldest prince's eyes suddenly shrank, he raised his right hand without hesitation, lifted it upwards, and with a bang, the flaming liquid in the magma exploded in an instant, forming an indescribable heat wave that went straight to the Su Ming came here, and after turning into a barrier, a shocking roar broke out.
At the same time, Su Ming also raised his right hand. With a wave, a cold wind flew away instantly. The moment it touched the magma, and when the roar reverberated, the magma solidified directly into mountain rocks!
"You are not Wu Kun, who are you!!" A strange light appeared in the eldest prince's eyes, and the moment he spoke, his expression instantly became solemn.
"I already know who you are." Su Ming's body did not move forward, but backed up, the look in his eyes instantly dissipated, and even the whole world, at this moment, was shattered before Su Ming's eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Su Ming's eyes were bright and he was sitting cross-legged on the peak of the fifth level of the Seventh Moon Sect, the Outer Heaven. In front of him was the scribe Wu Kun who was bleeding from all his orifices and was dead!
At the same time, almost at the moment when Su Ming's consciousness returned, a jade slip instantly appeared in front of Su Ming from the seventh layer of outer space, traveling through nothingness. There was a flash of light inside the jade slip, and an old voice came out .
"Third prince, I, Gu Tai, please come to the seventh level of the outer world to meet you."
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I uploaded pictures of Mosquito Beast and Bai Fan in Xian Ni. I think everyone has an impression of Mosquito Beast. I wonder if you still remember Bai Fan.
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