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Chapter 538
Mastering the fusion of past and future, in the positive and negative of the palm, there is destiny!
This technique of turning back time is the fateful way that Su Ming realized during these two months of seclusion while nourishing his soul!
Just like his good fortune, the third form after Man Shang and Extreme Speed, the past of fate!
This move seems simple, and seems to have changed the flow of time, but in fact it is not. Su Ming cannot really do this yet. What he can do is to integrate the two words of the past into the wind with his understanding of the past. , memories like the wind are reversed.
This style, if it becomes his destiny, will be unfolded to the greatest extent. At this moment, he has not changed. When used, it can only be reversed in an instant.
But even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to shock the people of the Yinling tribe here. This magical power has reached an extremely mysterious level!
At this moment, the 30-foot-plus man standing outside the fourth hall felt like this in his heart!
He looked at Su Ming, and there was no need to hide the complexity in his expression. His name was Li Huo!
"My name is Li Huo. I abide by the covenant between my clan and your witch clan and am willing to serve you." Su Ming also looked at the big man in front of him. In his ears, the voice of those words seemed to appear vaguely.
Facing Su Ming's question, Li Huo struggled more and more fiercely. He raised his head sharply, with determination in his eyes.
"A true man has things to do and things not to do! For personal selfishness, I shouldn't stop you... For my clan, I must stop you! You have been a life-saving grace to me, and this matter..." The big man suddenly raised his right hand. He stood up, grabbed hold of the void, and immediately a huge battle ax appeared from the void with a bang. After being grasped in his hand, he placed it on the ground.
The ground shook, and fine cracks spread.
"...It's my fault!" Li Huo let go of his right hand and his battle ax stood on the ground. He turned around and slapped his chest hard with his right hand. He staggered back a few steps and spit out a big mouthful. Blood, the helmet collapsed, revealing the dead wood-like face, and gave way to the road!
"Leave!!" Li Huo gritted his teeth and growled.
The other Yinling tribes around him were slowly waking up at this moment, and they all looked at Li Huo in silence.
Su Ming cupped his fists towards Li Huo, and his expression became complicated. In a flash, he jumped up and was about to rush into the fifth hall. But the moment he jumped up, the other Yinling tribesmen in this hall raised their heads.
"Let him go!" Li Huo's voice appeared again, conveying a sense of farewell. Although the acquaintance with Su Ming was brief, the scenes that happened during this brief acquaintance were something Li Huo would never forget.
He didn't complete Su Ming's last explanation that year. For the boy and girl, he only brought the girl back to Wucheng. As for the boy, an accident happened halfway.
This matter has always made him feel guilty.
Su Ming turned into a rainbow, left the fourth hall in an instant, and rushed into the fifth hall!
The moment he entered the fifth palace and was still in the air, a powerful momentum hit his face. In the fifth palace, there were nine huge stone statues. At this moment, these nine stone statues woke up one by one and looked at them indifferently. While following Su Ming, a person from the Yinling tribe who was not a voyeur also walked out of the fifth hall. This person looked about middle-aged, with a dead wood look, and did not seem to contain any emotional fluctuations.
"Stop!" The middle-aged Yinling tribe spoke slowly, with a sense of decay in his voice. The moment his words came out, the nine Yinling tribes in the palace burst out with strong momentum, and each time One of them is comparable to the Queen of Witches!
Especially this middle-aged man who walked out of the palace, the fluctuations emanating from his body, even if he did not reach the level of ultimate witch, could still be regarded as the pinnacle of post-witch!
These Yin spirits are enough to trap Su Ming here, making it impossible for him to go to the sixth hall in a short time!
Almost all the Yinling clan members in this temple showed their full cultivation, and they all raised their heads and rushed straight into the air. The moment Su Ming approached, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the little snake on his shoulder suddenly raised its head and let out a sharp roar.
In its roar, the little snake rushed out instantly, twisted its body in mid-air, and immediately on the sky, a huge Zhu Jiuyin shadow in the illusion suddenly appeared!
The shadow of Zhu Jiuyin roared, opened its mouth and rolled downwards. At the same time, Su Ming turned into a rainbow, and his whole body penetrated the shadow of Zhu Jiuyin, and went straight forward.
The Yin Spirit Clan, who were blocked by the Nine Yins transformed into candles from little snakes, gave Su Ming a moment of opportunity, causing him to suddenly rush out of the fifth hall and arrive at the sixth hall while galloping!
Although the little snake's Zhujiuyin power is not weak, it has not fully grown yet. Facing the Yinling tribe in the fifth hall, it can only be briefly trapped for a short time, but not for a long time.
Su Ming knew that his time...was not much!
He unleashed all his speed, and the moment he stepped into the Sixth Palace, seven auras comparable to those of the Queen's Witches came straight towards him, leaving Su Ming no chance to dodge or retreat in mid-air!
Seeing the seven auras approaching in an instant, Su Ming's eyes flashed. He raised his right hand, and the Fengman inheritance crystal in his body exploded. A vortex suddenly swirled around Su Ming. Under the rotation of the vortex, there was a feeling of fiery heat. , seems to have formed a whirlpool containing high temperature!
As the wind blew together, Su Ming's right hand pointed at the sky.
"Hidden Yin!!" The moment these two words were spoken, a huge whirlpool of wind appeared in the sky. This wind was different from the high temperature of the earth. It contained the coldness. It's a long story. , but in fact it only happened instantly.
The icy whirlpool in the sky and the high-temperature wind on the earth suddenly came into contact with each other as they were constantly swirling between the sky and the earth. As they touched, a burial wind that was much more powerful than the Kaiyang came out of thin air. When it erupts, the wind howls and has the power to disperse vitality. This is Yin Yin! !
The second style of Lifeng, the art of burying the yin!
Under this burial wind, the seven strong men from the Yin Spirit Tribe who came were like corpses in this burial wind. Under this wind, their whole bodies continued to dry up, and their vitality disappeared in an instant. This wind roared, rolling It moved in all directions, making Su Ming inside look like his long hair was dancing, his clothes were flapping, and his eyes were like ghosts!
But this is the sixth hall of the land of the Yin Spirit Race, almost at the moment when the burial wind appeared, an old man walked out from the sixth hall, and this old man seemed to be someone Su Ming was familiar with! !
This old man is exactly... the man who was rented by Su Ming back then and has a cultivation level comparable to that of a witch!It was he who somehow took away the red dragon and made the red dragon sealed here!
His expression was also complicated, but it was different from Li Huo who got out of the way, he walked away, and in the whirlwind of the funeral wind, his right hand raised and pointed!
Just like how the old man helped Su Ming fight against the Witch God's Temple at the gambling conference, the same finger!
"Ping Longshen..." Su Ming looked at the approaching finger in the burial wind. The seven figures that had just arrived around him were revealed one by one, but they were unable to get close to Su Ming. In this burial wind, Resisting fiercely.
This wind was so strong that it wouldn't matter if he had used ordinary cultivation, but with Su Ming's full body bone sacrificial power, he had already brought this wind-burial technique to an extremely strong level.
"Back then, I was far from your opponent... Let's see today, how big the gap is between you and me!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, he took a step forward, and walked out of this whirlpool of burials. Feng raised his right hand, using the one-finger technique that he had evolved over the endless years in the Immortal Realm, and the Yinling Clan old man's finger, approaching each other in mid-air like lightning.
Su Ming back then was so fragile and vulnerable in the eyes of this old man!
Now he is qualified to have a real battle with this old man!
"It's a pity...it's not the right time." While Su Ming pointed this finger, his body slightly changed its position. He sighed inwardly. This finger touched the old man's finger in an instant, causing Jingtian to move. roar.
In this roar, blood flowed from the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and his body rolled back. However, the direction of the roll was actually due to his previous slight change. It was not backward, but as if it had borrowed the power of the old man. , go straight to the seventh hall!
The old man from the Yinling Tribe was shocked. Su Ming's finger seemed to him as if he did not use all his cultivation power, but just used his strength. At this moment, when he saw Su Ming heading straight for the seventh hall, his hands His eyes flashed, and the moment he was about to chase after him, the shadow of his soul that had been following behind Su Ming suddenly turned around.
The moment Su Ming, the primordial spirit, turned his head back, his primordial spirit raised his right hand and swung fiercely towards the sky. With this swipe, a blood color suddenly spread out, as if the entire sky quickly turned into blood.
This is a very powerful move in Hongluo's magic, which can wash the sky with blood!
This technique is performed with the cultivation of the spirit, so it is difficult to exert too much power. Even if you spend all your energy, you can only expand it to half of it, but even if it is only half of it, it still has the power of bloodbath!
The sky was crimson, as if a sea of ​​blood had transformed, swirling in all directions, appearing behind Su Ming, blocking the pursuit of the old man from the Yinling tribe. The sea of ​​blood surged, like a collapse of the sky, and merged into it. Su Ming headed straight for the ghostly old man after his primordial spirit.
Su Ming did not look back. He borrowed the power of a finger and used the power of the soul to stop him. All this was to prevent him from being trapped in the sixth hall. At this moment, his body was like a rainbow. With a roar, Su Ming stepped into the seventh hall. hospital!
His face was a little pale, and that finger was comparable to that of a witch after all. If it weren't for his physical strength, he would probably collapse and explode immediately if he resisted.
But each palace of the Yin Spirit Clan is more powerful than the last, even though now in front of Su Ming, there are only two left in the mountain hall where the red dragon is sealed!
But these two statues, the seventh and the eighth, must be extremely dangerous.
But Su Ming, I don’t regret it! ——
I called in the afternoon, and finally the call came...
(End of this chapter)