Pursuit of the Truth

In Su Yin’s dying vortex, the space world of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors was completely sealed by the hands of the old gods. At the same time, outside the yin and whirlpool, the barbarian land floated in the stars, and there were countless barbarian monks, one by one silent. Looking at the dying whirlpool of rotation.

This is the first time they have left the dying, the first time they came to the outside world. At this moment, they have all kinds of thoughts and ups and downs, especially their wild gods are still inside. It is inevitable that there will be anxiety in their looks.

After the tragic killings before, the barbarians nowadays are like rebirths in the fire, and the whole momentum has changed. Although they are all silent at the moment, their eyes are first revealed.

That is if Rusu can't show up, they will never die, and even he will not hesitate to return to the whirlpool of yin and death.

This kind of momentum, although it is also in the past, is never decisive today. Sometimes, the decisive word represents a difficult atmosphere!

Fang Lanlan silently sat on the edge of a mountain on the edge of the earth, his eyes shaking and looking at the majestic whirlpool under the stars. The whole yin and whirlpool is like a comet swirl. If it is not the dead cockroach, it will definitely make people A wonderful sense of glare.

She is waiting, as in the past millennium, even if it has been a long time, she will continue to wait, but the fate seems to be too much in her body, so that for more than a thousand years, he is outside, she is inside.

Now, she came out, but he... but it was left in the dead.

In the same way, at this moment, in the past morning, the ninth peak of the ancestral gate is now intensively reinforced. Whether it is the protective array or the integration of the internal three forces, they are rapidly changing the ninth front. The appearance, like the ever-changing, makes the ninth peak of the mountain gate after the integration, and it grows invisibly every day.

From the sacred sacred world, the fourth real world, in this period, also crossed the line, at the invitation of the ambassador dispatched by the ninth peak, all the way broke through the hurricane, with the 100,000 monks sent by the ninth peak, A total of 300,000 strikers went straight to the vicinity of the Sanmao gap.

Here, it will be the first line of defense against the dark morning and the anti-san, and it is also the first army.

The whole morning of the morning is in this tension, the time is slowly passing away. Relatively speaking, the tension in the moment is more of a silence before the storm. No one knows when the three gaps are reversed. The holy and the dark morning will roar.

But some qualified monks, they all understand that the day... is very close, very close...

Nearly... maybe tomorrow.

In addition to the three plagues, the area of ​​100,000 feet is still filled with a strong hurricane. Although the hurricane on the periphery is still thin, it is a lot thin. This is the repair of the three real worlds, in the three directions nearby. They were stationed separately and formed three camps connected together.

The array of laws, the ban, the powerful weapons, and so on, all of which are surrounded by the three wastes. On weekdays, the monks from the three camps will be sent to the hurricane near the gap as a scout. Take a close look.

This task is especially based on the repair of the ninth peak, because the hurricane here can resist the fourth true world and the yin and true world, but it is not like the monk of the ninth peak, because Su Ming is the whole true world. The Lord of the Will, therefore, whoever has his branding of God, can even say that all the monks who are condensed by Su Ming can move in a wide range without being affected by this hurricane.

Even if Su Ming is willing, he can let the hurricane here disappear, but he does not want to do this, there is a hurricane, for the three wild, it is better, after all, this is natural protection.

The tension in the morning and the silence before the storm formed a repression. This suppression shrouded the entire real world. At the same time, the Yin and the fourth real world were also preparing for the second wave of monks to be sent.

This is a war of glory and glory. It is not an internal battle. If it is a civil war, no matter whether it is a winner or a loser, no matter whether it is life or death, the final result is only to decide which party is the overlord.

Today's war is an invasion of foreign enemies. It is an aggression. Once this war fails, the four real worlds will be enslaved, and countless monks will be obliterated. It will be...

Originally in the real world of Yin and the fourth real world, the ninth peak of the re-emergence of the realm of Daochen seems to be ineligible as the Lord of the Morning, and even many people in these two real worlds believe that Daochen The real world has become a ruin, so there is no need for existence. Instead, it is better to become a battlefield, and to arrange the entire morning and the real world as dangerous. Even such remarks have been obtained in the two real world powers. A lot of people support.

However, the Xuanzun of the Yin and the true world, and the ancient will of the fourth true world, are directly negating all of this. Not only the courtesy of the ninth peak, but also the faint ninth. The peak is extremely polite.

This incident has caused many monks to be puzzled. Gradually, there is a rumor that has been spread somehow. This rumor says that behind the ninth peak of the morning, there is a world of three realities, Xuan. It is the existence of this person that makes the ninth peak respected by the other two real worlds.

This rumor is illusory. Some people believe that some people are scornful, but in any case, the three offensive and defensive alliances of the real world are extremely strong under the advent of foreign enemies.

At the moment, Su Ming, the strongest under the ninth peak of the rumor, is in the whirlpool of yin, the look is indifferent, the eyes are decisive, and the whistling toward the depths of the dying whirlpool, and then go .

The ring ripples echoed around Su Ming and formed a protective force for the ring of the treasure. This force pervaded Su Ming, so that he could still maintain a certain speed in the depths of this dying vortex.

His speed is very fast. When he is about to pass on the sixth day, he has already penetrated into the depth he has never sunk before. His circumstance of yin and dying is getting narrower and narrower, and his power is getting stronger and stronger. The sharp, whistling whistling sounds are deafening.

"Going some more, I can feel that there is an unimaginable existence in the depths of this dying vortex!" The old man's words with a touch of excitement, a sudden grasp of Su Ming, the body jerked forward Rush.

But just as he rushed out with Su Ming, suddenly there was a strong rejection in the whirlpool, which turned into a wind. The wind seemed to be weak, but it seemed to solidify the vortex and let the yin vortex Under that meal, there was a storm that even the old spirits were shrinking.

The storm that looked at the storm suddenly appeared. Su Ming was better there. He just felt that the whole body was numb. It seemed that he had lost his cultivation for a moment, and his will appeared blank and his body was a meal.

But the old man of the day was violently trembled under the whole body. After a quick retreat, he spurted three bloods in a row, and his look was stunned, but he quickly laughed.

"Sure enough, this is the case. My guess is not wrong. There can be no eternal life in this world. Every life has natural enemies. Everything must be degraded!"

Su Ming, going deep in this place, going to the deepest place, the secret hidden there, it... related to you! ! "The old man of Tianling is mad, and he turns around in a big laugh, and he looks up and shakes to see the endless yin vortex above.

It was almost the moment when his words fell, and the seventh day... came.

The arrival of this seventh day represents the first robbing of Su Ming's spirit, coming!

Su Ming's eyebrows immediately appeared bloody, and the imprint quickly melted into a bloodshot. This **** eye will cover Su Ming's body, such as putting his body in a blood net.

Outside the yin vortex, the other direction of the barbarian land floating in the sky is almost in the sky with the barbarian vortex across the sinister vortex. There are two figures at this moment, standing there silently.

These two figures are very vague, as if they are not true. They don’t know how long they have existed here, and they have been silently watching the yin and whirlpool.

One of them is short and tall, but not a gnome, but a boy.

The other one is as if the whole body is surrounded by fog, and the rotation of each fog seems to be an eye, so that when you look at this person, you can see that there are countless eyes in your body.

There was no breath in the two of them. They stood there and seemed to be able to avoid certain rules and wills of the real world. For a long time, the boy sighed.

"Do you see the cultivation of this person..."

"The people who can win the morning of the real world, I don't think the old man can't see it. There are only a handful of people who can be seen in the three wilderness circles." The whole body of the misty figure screamed.

"The outside world is rumored that this person is like you and me. It is Xuan Zun, but they don't know. This person... has already surpassed Xuan Zun, above you and me.

I just don't understand, all the spirits are first suppressed in the fourth real world, he... how is the spirit first! "These two people are the sacred sacred truth and the fourth frame of Xuan Zun. The boy who is Su Ming can be distracted at this moment will definitely recognize it at a glance. This person is exactly what he sees on the long river cheekbones." In the illusory scene, the master of Changhe!

Only the misty figure, from his understanding of the spirit first, can be seen that he can become the fourth real world Xuan Zun, there are too many secrets about the three wild spirits being suppressed first.

"Don't forget the legendary...the temple of all the souls!" The full body of the misty figure, after a moment of silence, the hoarse opening.

"All the spirits... ah?" The boy was about to talk, suddenly jerked his head up, and his eyes contracted. He saw the whole real world. At this moment, even if he changed awkwardly, at the same time he The breath of the body is a rapid expansion, as if it was strongly stimulated.

"this is……"

"Ling... first... robbery!!" The one who answered him was the foggy figure next to him. This person was almost a word of speech, with an incredible amount, until the last word was high, and he broke his voice. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)