Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 346 Unyielding Will

Liu Jun swallowed his saliva, with dense sweat dripping from his forehead, he said tremblingly, "More and more powerful forces are involved."

Lin Liang only felt creepy.

"These monks really want to punish us to death."

"If you can't find it tonight, the powerhouses of the Holy Land will use their supernatural powers to raze the land to the ground. For us, this is a devastating blow."

Liu Jun wept bitterly, "But there is nothing we can do."

While talking, they all looked at Su Ming who was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

All their hopes were pinned on Su Ming.

As long as they can reach the range of Phoenix Mountain, they will definitely be safe and sound.

However, judging from the current situation, there seems to be little hope.

More and more masters came, vowing to get Linglong Magic Crystal Pupils.

They didn't know that Su Ming couldn't stand it.

Su Ming's cultivation base is unpredictable.

However, those who came here in succession were not random people.

The powerhouses of the major holy places are also the best masters in the world.

too difficult.

Liu Jun and the others couldn't help crying.

Lin Liang had experienced the horrible scene in Wutong Mountain in Qixia Town, but at this moment, he still couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Not to mention Liu Jun.

He has never had this experience of walking on Huangquan Road.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Liu Jun and the others have been worrying all the time, living like years.

Sweat rolled down his cheeks.

This feeling drives them to despair.

Jun'er and Yi'er sat quietly at the side, taking care of Xue Xinxin who was sleeping, and never spoke to each other about other things.

They have 100% confidence in Su Ming.

They firmly believed that Su Ming could lead them away from this place of right and wrong.

This was the most difficult time for Liu Jun and the others since they practiced.

They've never felt as depressed as they do now.

The sun is shining brightly.

The scorching eyes shone on their bodies, but they did not bring them the slightest warmth, instead they were icy cold all over.

The current difficult situation makes them see no hope.

Lin Liang sighed, looked at Jun'er and Yi'er sisters, and couldn't help asking: "Can't you two have a word?"

"What do you want us to say?"

"Talk about your opinion."

"us?"

Jun'er and Yi'er looked at each other, and said softly, "We trust the young master."

Lin Liang, "..."

The corner of Liu Jun's mouth twitched violently, "You guys are really confident in him."

"Because the young master is strong enough."

Liu Jun and Lin Liang were speechless.

The Jun'er and sisters are clearly Su Ming's diehard fans.

For the sake of this, if they don't know, then their IQ will really be zero.

A word from the two sisters can shut Lin Liang's mouth tightly.

The sun is setting in the west, and the sun is setting.

The day passes and the night comes.

The icy wind blew past, stinging his cheeks.

Lin Liang and the others looked around nervously, for fear that if they were not paying attention, they would fall victim to the magical powers of the masters of the Holy Land.

Su Ming started to meditate without even opening his eyes.

They looked bewildered.

"The Dao of Heaven is transcendent, and the Dao is dead!"

A voice like a voice from outside the sky suddenly sounded.

Then, Lin Liang and the others saw that the night turned into day in an instant, and the dazzling light blinded them instantly.

Lin Liang and the others covered their eyes and screamed in pain, rolling all over the floor.

boom!
The beam of light spread at a terrifying speed.

Lin Liang and the others seemed to have been panicked by fright.

At this moment, Su Ming opened his eyes.

He made mudras with his hands, and his mouth was full of eloquence, and he spit out terrifying flames from his mouth...

The flame directly collided with the diffuse beam of light.

Lin Liang and the others were stunned.

Was Su Ming sitting quietly and adjusting his breath just to gain momentum?
This flame is really amazing.

Su Ming got up abruptly, looking into the distance with his eyes like torches.

Supernatural powers? !

He will too.

The collision of the flame and the beam of light directly destroyed the formation that Su Ming had set up before.

Naturally they can no longer hide.

Moreover, Lin Liang and the others were seriously injured by the collision of the beam of light and the flame.

Sister Jun'er and Xue Xin are beside him, because his protection is not a problem.

The flame and the beam of light eroded each other, and after about ten minutes passed, the two forces gradually dissipated.

In an instant, the sound of breaking wind sounded.

Dozens of figures landed more than ten meters away.

They stood scattered in twos and threes, with great energy and blood, and the space around them was shaking.

All are not good stubble.

Among them were three tall and slim women with tulle faces and light blue dresses.

She exudes a fairy air, but her temperament is very cold, so don't get close to strangers.

As expected, the three of them should be from Linglong Holy Land.

The rumors are true, the disciples of Linglong Holy Land are like fairies in the world.

In addition, there is another faction that attracts more attention.

Two old ladies on crutches.

What a strange combination.

Su Ming got up slowly, his eyes swept over them.

Come prepared, come fiercely.

Their purpose is very simple, it is to snatch the heavenly ghost general from Su Ming, and snatch Xue Xinxin, the host of Linglong Magic Crystal Pupils.

It is impossible for them to leave on their own.

Only one battle can last forever.

However, the outcome of this battle is hard to say.

Even though the other party was a strong man from many holy lands, Su Ming was never afraid.

The fire of war in his heart has never been extinguished, and the fighting spirit in his eyes is burning wildly.

"Boy Su, I advise you to obediently hand over the heaven-level ghost general and the host of the Linglong Illusory Crystal Pupil, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

An old man spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

Su Ming showed disdain.

"Do you really think that the name of the Holy Land can scare me?"

Su Ming didn't take it seriously, and didn't take his words to heart at all.

The old man snorted softly, took a small step, and an invisible wave of air swept away immediately.

The soles of Su Ming's feet stomped hard on the ground, creating a majestic air wave around him, and the two air waves collided with each other, producing a piercing sonic boom.

Su Ming stood still like a mountain.

The old man took two steps back.

Su Ming's eyes were bright, and his face showed a stern look, "Just let your horses come over, I'll take them all."

"What a brave little guy."

The two old women said with a smile.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at them carefully.He smelled a faint stench, or poison gas, from the two of them.

These two are likely to be masters of poison use.

Be careful when fighting them.

Su Ming was holding a gentian silver spear, and he was standing upright, with the aura of being in charge of one man.

The powerhouses of the surrounding holy places stood there quietly, not knowing what they were thinking about.

Perhaps, no one is willing to act first, and wants people from other holy places to test Su Ming's depth.

After all, Su Ming had an outstanding record before.

First kill Yun Changtian, the Holy Land of Mo Tuo, and then the two masters of Holy Land of Canglong, and even Shen Tianlin, the son of Holy Land of Qingyun.

Any one is enough to deter them, not daring to act rashly.

Because they are also afraid of death.

Su Ming looked at them indifferently, "Aren't you afraid to do something? If that's the case, then I won't be polite."

Before he finished speaking, Su Ming stomped on the ground and rushed out, killing the old women.

The two old women were shocked, and they dodged slowly on crutches.

The movement looks slow, but it is actually very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he dodged the sharp edge whistling from the tip of the gentian silver spear.

"What a ruthless little guy, this is going to put the old man and the old man to death."

Su Ming sneered and said: "You want my life, how can I still stand and let you deal with it?!"

"To tell you the truth, the young master has never taken your Holy Land seriously."

"Little guy, you can't speak very much, which makes us very angry."

The old woman smiled sadly.

Su Ming dismissed it.

The gentian silver gun in his hand trembled slightly, as if he couldn't help but want to fight.

The gentian bright silver gun is a genuine upper third-grade artifact, and it has long been psychic.

Its power varies with the user's will to fight.

Su Ming never bowed his head to his opponent, and every time he fought with all his might.

The gentian silver gun has also become more and more domineering, showing signs of evolving into a fourth-grade artifact.

Although the difference between the third and fourth ranks is only one level, the higher the level, the stronger the power that can be exerted.

If it can evolve into an imperial weapon, it will have the ability to destroy the world.

Just one shot can destroy a mountain.

Just one shot can cut off a rushing river...

This is the power of the emperor.

In today's world, there are not many imperial weapons.

The Celestial Master Furnace in Zhongnan Mountain, the Eternal Ancient Ruler in the Taoist Palace of Longhu Mountain, and the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword of Taoist Sect in Maoshan...

All the imperial weapons are in the hands of Daoist Daozong, and what the magic family has are only divine weapons.

(End of this chapter)