Pursuit of the Truth

Almost as the old man in the white robe was destroyed, Su Ming’s body changed abruptly, and the spread of the Great Man’s soul was re-immersed in Su Ming’s body, which made Su Ming’s sacred gods end time, his body visible to the naked eye. He recovered quickly, and after returning to normal appearance, his appearance was as usual, and there was no injury caused by the conformity of the savage.

This is because Su Ming’s current connotation is beyond the time when he suddenly realized the change of the gods, so even if he started a sacred change, he did not have any influence on him at the end.

Su Ming’s eyes were cold and standing, standing in the air, surrounded by silence.

The old man in black robe looked at the empty space of the white robe, and let him know how to sense it. He could not find the traces of the white robe. This made his look extremely ugly, and the appearance appeared. The meaning of fear.

He thought that they could not be killed, but all this was cruelly telling him that they...not indestructible!

The old man in the gray robe did not look at the place where the white robe died. Instead, he looked at Su Ming with a sly look. There was a strange flash in the gaze. It seemed... he saw something that the black robe could not see. The more this is the case, the more pale his face is, and the faintness reveals a touch of complexity and bitterness.

The 600,000 people of the barbarians are now in the midst of worship, and they have seen one of their three wills killed by their gods. This scene may not be known to most barbarians. Traces and other people's cultivation, so that they can explore more, know what the existence of the three major will represent, but also know how powerful these three wills.

Therefore, at this moment, they have set off their own waves, although they know that Su Ming is powerful, but because there is no contrast, so to what extent they are strong, they have no judgment, but now... In this contrast, they clearly perceive that Su The power of Ming...that is not strong in the general sense! !

That is the supremacy of killing the three great wills!

Su Ming's indifferent gaze fell on the old man in the black robe, and the pressure formed by the killing of the old man in the white robe was branded on the old man in the black robe along the eyes of Su Ming, letting the old subconscious retreat step.

"The next one is you."

"Su Ming, the old man has the soul seal of your master brother and your two brothers. If you kill me, they can't escape death!!" The old man in black robe was restrained and screamed.

"Because of this, it is only necessary to kill you!" When Su Ming faintly opened his mouth, he stepped forward.

The old man in the black robe changed his face, and when he was hurriedly retreating, the old man in the gray robes looked stunned and decisive, and the decisiveness seemed to be more struggling with determination.

"Fang Yuanyin!" The old man in the gray robe squats and swears openly toward the old man in the black robe.

The old man in black robes is biting his teeth. At this moment, he is in a crisis of life and death. Unlike before, he himself admitted that Su Ming could not kill himself. It is inevitable that he will be arrogant, but now he sees the demise of the white robe, and he does not care too much. Under the big sleeves, the whole person fiercely turned into a lot of black fog.

This mist contains his huge will. This will is in the sinus of yin and death. It belongs to the highest and the highest. It can worship all beings, and it is high above, and there are countless souls and fats. Even in the outside world, if you can get rid of the yoke of death, let him This majestic will can be war-first.

Even in the era when the morning of the real world is about to sleep, he can override the monk, but now facing Su Ming, it is extremely embarrassing, and he has nothing to be reconciled about this matter. Su Ming’s power has been deeply Its deterrent, if you want to live now, you must be crazy.

"Well, I am willing to be a party!!" When the fog of the old man in the black robe came out of low sorrow, the fog rolled fiercely and suddenly became almost a thousand. A huge square was formed between the heavens and the earth, not vertical. But the ground is flat.

At the same time, the old man in the gray robes flashed in the eyes, with a touch of complexity and shackles. After his body slammed into a gray mist, he went straight to the sky and instantly turned into a huge gray circle.

"Yeyuan!!" The voice of the gray robe with a vicissitudes of life, with a decisive, reverberating.

"Place!!" The sound of the black robe rises from the black fog below. Its sound is crazy, and it contains a sense of invincibility. This is a crucial moment. It is life and death, and he must do everything.

"Fangyuan kill!" In the gray mist of the sky turned into a circular, the moment of the sound of humming, the circular fog suddenly came, went straight to Su Ming between heaven and earth.

Then, there was a whistling round in the black mist of the earth. The square black fog rose sharply and went straight to Su Ming.

A strong murder filled the world, and went straight to Su Ming here.

This moment, like the collapse of the sky, the rise of the earth, the squeezing of the heavens and the earth, the killing of all the will and existence within it, especially the magical power of this method, is the black robe and the gray robe at the same time, and then in this round place There is a force of seal between them, and there is a close connection between each other. As soon as this magical power unfolds, it seems that the heavens and the earth seem to be chaotic, and the ambiguity is murderous.

"The power of heaven and earth... Su Mou also!" Su Ming looks as usual, watching the circle that represents the sky go straight to himself, watching the square that represents the earth, and his mouth is sneer.

"You are advancing with the earth, Su Mou will suppress the mountain! Move the mountain!" Su Ming's big sleeves slammed, the right hand toward the earth, the fog of the coming, the force of the mountain moved suddenly, appeared immediately around Su Ming There are a series of mountain shadows, and those peaks are boundless. It is the life that Su Ming experienced in this life. All the mountains I have seen, there are Wushan, there are ninth peaks, and there are more... There are 100,000 mountains in the dense and dense, after the emergence Under Su Ming’s finger.

These peaks rushed to the ground represented by the square fog that came below, and the roar of the roaring sounds of the sky, the suppression of the 100,000 mountains immediately caused the fog to shake.

At the same time, Su Ming raised his left hand and pointed his finger at the sky.

"With the force of the collapse of the sky, Su Mou will be smashed into the sea! Falling into the sea!" Su Ming sneered, and under one finger, immediately his body suddenly burst into a strong black awn, this black awning With the cold, with a dark abyss, with the fingers of Su Ming, such as the half of the black sea, swallowing the light, sweeping the wild.

In the place, there are 100,000 mountains to suppress, and the sky is wild. The sea is roaring, and the heavens and the earth roar. Su Ming’s hands are on one side, and they fight against each other. The sound of the roaring rounds makes the day’s round of the circle unable to sink. Let the land of the earth be difficult to rise, so that this heaven and earth magical power can only roar at this moment, can not be bombarded, making the murderous machine difficult to vent, can only be deadlocked.

Can do this, Su Ming's true atmosphere has a great push, in this moment of the world's magical stalemate, Su Ming suddenly looked down to the place below the 100,000 mountains, the eyes of the murder.

Between the mouths, a touch of purple mans quickly rushed away from Su Mingkou. It was a sword of destiny, one of the treasures of Su Ming, and the sacred ritual of the big meditation, in the hands of Su Ming, burst into a dazzling light. Under the flash, the momentum is like a rainbow, picking up a sharp and sharp sound, directly penetrated the 100,000 mountains and went straight to the place.

Wipe the will, this sword is enough!

This sword, named Desperate, is itself a sword in the Nine Swords, created specifically for the will. At this moment, the whistling moment penetrates the place, and under the thought of Su Ming, the sword is suddenly erupted.

This time, it was not the 30% of the original disintegration, but the power of the 10%. At the moment when the sword broke out, the whole earth roared continuously, and the sword was stunned, and there were countless swords sweeping. The fog of the place came out, with despair, with strong resentment, but it did not last long.

The earth shakes, the 100,000 peaks disappear, and the fog of the place is like a wind and a cloud. The moment disappears without a shadow. As for the will of the old man in the black robe, with the disappearance of the fog, the eternal extinction.

The purple mang flashed, and he returned to Su Ming from the moment of the earth, and did not enter it when Su Ming opened his mouth. All this happened very quickly, and even when the place dissipated at this moment, the circle of heaven and earth was still picked up by the glory.

But in the foggy sky that was shrouded in the glory, the face of the old man in the gray robes was made up of fog, and it was carrying a madness, which seemed to penetrate the glory to see Su Ming below.

He naturally felt the demise of the black robe, the true meaning of the erase, there will be no possibility of resurrection, as the first of the three wills, the gray robe old man knows more secrets that the other two will not know.

"Is it necessary to use this hand to erase the three of us... or to say, we... can't be against him... Is this your will?

But he did not wake up, he is not a rotor! ! "The gray robes of the old man's eyes are more mad, and they are stunned."

"That's it, I have to look at it, what the **** are you doing!!"

"Sang servant self-mutilation, burning the butterfly!" The old man's face of the gray robe swayed, and suddenly the fog of the sky rolled over, and in this very light, it condensed a huge face, which has thousands of feet. The sound swirled and there was a flame burning.

Looking far away, like the sun, there is a smoky smoke in the burning fire. The tobacco is not lifted up, but it is surrounded by layers, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

Su Ming's right hand waved, and the glory dissipated in front of him, revealing the gray robes of the old man burning in the sky and the shredded tobacco around him.

Under the spread of the tobacco, the old man in the gray robes looked painful and stunned.

"With the servant body, drop the mulberry shadow!!" The old man slammed down, and the tobacco shredded around him suddenly changed in a moment. From a distance, the tobacco shredded into two wings, like a...

A butterfly made up of gray smoke! ! ——

The second one was sent, and the body was a little stunned for three consecutive days. I went to rest, and then wrote the third one, asking for a monthly ticket! ! (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)