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Chapter 648: Ambush in the Eastern Wilderness! (Second update)
Almost at the moment Su Ming flew out of the island, a ghostly face suddenly appeared on the surface of the Dead Sea. The ghostly face was a corpse hidden under the sea. The corpse had no head, and the ghostly face was transformed from its naked chest.
At the same time, on the Dead Sea, on the edge of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, there were dozens of corpses with ghost faces like this. The ghost faces on their bodies simultaneously emitted a faint light, and they suddenly whirled around with shrill roars that could not be heard by outsiders.
Immediately afterwards, Di Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged and meditating on the edge of the Eastern Wasteland, opened and closed his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
A cruel smile appeared on his lips.
"It finally appeared, my child." Qi Shen stood up slowly, facing the sky, and when he was about to take a step forward, he suddenly frowned, and after a moment of contemplation, he sat down again.
"It completely concealed the aura of fate, making it impossible for me to detect it before. If it was man-made, then this person's cultivation level is by no means an ordinary person.
Nan Chen..." Di Tian's eyes flashed and he sneered.
At this moment, Su Ming was galloping in the sky. His expression was calm, but the sadness was the soul breath that could not be hidden, lingering around his body, so outsiders should not get close, otherwise they would get lost in his world and be overwhelmed by his sadness. Stained by the world of mortals.
"A great catastrophe... In this barbarian land of darkness and death, for me alone, the only one who can call it a great catastrophe is... Ditian!" The pupils of Su Ming's eyes shrank, but murderous intent was revealed.
"Calculating the time, it is time for the clone of Emperor Tian to arrive. It is very likely that this catastrophe comes from Emperor Tian."
Su Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a fierce fighting spirit grew in his heart. Emperor Tian was a catastrophe for him, but at the same time, Su Ming also had the belief that Emperor Tian would be killed!
If Di Tian did not die, it would be difficult for Su Ming to control himself. Such a powerful enemy was the driving force for him to spur himself on. Only by killing Di Tian's clone could he control his own destiny in this barbarian land.
"Di Tian's true self may be extremely powerful, but for so many years, he has only come in his avatar. Perhaps all this is because his true self cannot...come in person!
But this is just a guess. If I am facing his clone this time, then it means that my guess is very likely to be true!If it is really a clone, I might not be able to fight! "
Su Ming lowered his head and glanced at his right index finger. On that finger, there was still a very small circle of hair from a generation of barbarian gods!
"I was able to kill the first clone of Ditian back then, and today... I can kill the second one too!"
"Back then, I couldn't see how strong Di Tian was, nor could I see Hong Luo's cultivation. I just knew that they had surpassed the barbarian soul realm of the barbarians.
But looking back now, Hong Luo's cultivation is clearly comparable to the path of cultivating one's life. From the looks of it, it seems that he is not aware of the shortcomings of his fate. Presumably, he has not reached the fate deficiency yet!
He has just entered the fate stage. Maybe it was not like this when his cultivation was at its peak, but it was like this back then! "
"As for the emperor's clone, back then his clone could kill Hong Luo. His cultivation obviously surpassed the fate realm, but it should not reach the fate palace. The fate palace clearly understands all the changes in the heaven and earth, knows the regrets of the sky, and understands the rules. With the power of law, if he reaches the Life Palace, then Killing Hongluo will not be injured!
I concluded that his avatar back then was a fate! "
"Fate, Fate Deficiency, Fate Palace, Fate Realm...the four major realms of life cultivation. Now I have touched the edge of Fate in my understanding. However, my cultivation has not yet reached the barbaric soul, so I only have the breath and cannot truly Embark on a journey of cultivating your life.
But...fighting with his clone is not without merit! "
Su Ming was extremely fast, whizzing across the sea and sky as he galloped away. His eyes flashed, revealing the light of thought.
"All this is just my guess. If Di Tian comes in person this time, I will not be able to avoid this catastrophe. And if his clone is much stronger than the one before, this battle... will not have much suspense. .
Catastrophe..." In silence, Su Ming completely flew away from the blurred boundaries of Nanchen and arrived outside the majestic Nanchen, above the vast Dead Sea. As he galloped all the way, his eyes gradually revealed a fierce look.
His eyes flashed and he headed straight to the sea. In front of him, there was a small island. This island was not too big, but it was not particularly small either. It looked similar to Su Ming's Ming Clan island. look.
This island, like the other islands Su Ming encountered on his way, had no trace of life at all. It was empty, with no vegetation on it, and was as bare as a tomb.
Su Ming stepped on the small island as he galloped. His eyes flashed, and his consciousness spread out to cover the entire island. He came to the center of the island and sat down cross-legged.
"Since the catastrophe is destined to come, then I simply choose the battlefield and wait here...the disaster is approaching!" Su Ming's eyes showed a cold light, and he raised his right hand, grabbed it in the air, and then pressed it hard on the ground beneath him. With this press, the ground shook, and then, where Su Ming's palm touched the ground, a dazzling red color appeared.
It was red grass. After it appeared, it spread rapidly to the surrounding area, tens of feet in the blink of an eye. Su Ming bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood that fell on the grass. Immediately, the red grass swayed strangely and expanded rapidly. , covering the entire small island in the blink of an eye, and it is still spreading, covering along the sea surface.
This is the first time for Su Ming to spread out the red grass with all his strength, allowing it to absorb enough blood and life. Especially as it spreads into the sea, this absorption will reach its extreme.
The ground of the entire island has completely turned red.
When Su Ming raised his right hand, a black sail stick appeared in his hand. He hadn't used it for a long time, and it was one of the treasures he got from Hanshan City, which belonged to the supernatural power of Hanshan Patriarch.
Su Ming didn't know the details, but he could simply deploy it, and could... make it explode!
This is the first counterattack he, Su Ming, has prepared for the approaching enemy!
Putting the sail stick aside, Su Ming patted his storage bag, and immediately a huge stone tablet flew out of his storage bag. This stone tablet was an inheritance left by a generation of barbarian gods.
This object can no longer be inherited by the barbarian people, but its existence can act as a deterrent to all the people of the immortal clan. I think if the emperor really comes, the moment he sees this stone tablet, he will definitely Shocked!
This is the second counterattack he prepared for Di Tian!
He erected this stone tablet on the island. With a flash of his eyes, he raised his right hand and took a picture of the storage bag. Immediately, a transparent mountain stone flew out from his storage bag. What was inside the stone was exactly The little black man who lost a finger.
The little man had his eyes closed, as if in deep sleep.
"It's up to you to make a deal or not!" Su Ming looked at the little black man and said calmly.
The little black man didn't move, but after a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Su Ming, his eyes showing a strange light.
"What deal!" His voice was a bit sharp and harsh.
"Use all your strength to help me kill one person. Regardless of whether I live or die in the end, I can set you free!"
The little black man was silent for a moment and then suddenly spoke.
"How can I trust you!"
"You have my seal on your body. Believe it or not, it's up to you. This transaction can only happen once now, otherwise it will never happen again!" Su Ming said calmly.
The little black man struggled for a moment, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and nodded towards Su Ming.
Su Ming suddenly raised his right hand and slapped the transparent rock. With this slap, the seal he had placed on the rock immediately dissipated. But at the same time as the seal dissipated, Su Ming's consciousness suddenly condensed. When it swept over the little black man, the little black man had already flown out of the transparent rock.
The moment he flew out, he looked up to the sky and let out a sharp roar, and looked sharply at Su Ming. Su Ming's expression was as usual, looking at the little black man coldly.
The little black man was silent for a moment, then raised his fist towards Su Ming.
"I believe what you said, and I don't want to be your enemy. You and I have the same goal, and we will both choose to leave this place of death!" As he spoke, his body swayed, and his body disappeared into nothingness, out of sight. .
Even if Su Ming's spiritual consciousness scanned it, if it hadn't been for the will left inside, which is equivalent to a seal, it would be difficult to see the clues at this moment.
This is the third great gift Su Ming has prepared for Ditian.
"Emperor Tian..." Su Ming raised his right hand and flicked his sleeve, and immediately a fragment of the palace of the Yu Dynasty was revealed in front of him. This fragment was obtained by him in the frozen world. After taking it out at this moment, he Pressing it with his right hand, the surrounding grass suddenly covered the fragment.
Su Ming's spiritual consciousness is connected with this fragment. When he fought against the old man Namoro on Moro Island, he was very moved by its Dayu Illusion Technique. Afterwards, he did a little research. After the Dayu Dynasty, once the illusion is cast, its power is not weak.
This is the fourth great gift he prepared.
After doing this, Su Ming thought for a moment and took out the small green sword. He looked at the sword with a hint of reluctance, but this reluctance quickly dissipated. Su Ming looked solemn, holding the sword in his right hand and raising his left hand. He gently wiped it off the sword. As he moved, his eyes showed a strange light, and some complicated sounds came out of his mouth. His soul spread out, and gradually followed Su Ming's fingers. Erased and integrated into the little sword.
The small blue sword trembled and let out a sharp neigh. After a while, the sword body exuded a dazzling aura, and a tragic aura emanated from the sword. The aura contained reluctance and nostalgia for Su Ming... …
This is the fifth great gift that Su Ming prepared for Ditian. He used Hong Luo's special method to sacrifice this sword, allowing it to explode with the power of the sword soul, so that it could withstand the power of Su Ming's fingertips! ——
The second one is here, ask for a monthly ticket! ! !
(End of this chapter)