Beseech The Devil

    For five years, it is said to be a cultivator, even an ordinary mortal, five years!It's not far. Although it can't be described with a blink of an eye, it is often unconsciously gone through the first few years.

    And five years ago, the forty years since Su Ming Li Wei began, it can be said that the entire Sang Xiang world has been the quietest period of the centuries before the numerous catastrophe.

    There is no past killing, no madness before almost all the catastrophe, but a calm, those who are predecessors are mostly silent, and even many have chosen to leave, after all, Su Ming's exists to them. In terms of it, strong fears and shadows have formed.

    In such a crisis, even if they are crazy again, and then released, it is difficult to maintain for too long, always a little uneasy. For them, for more than forty years, it can be said that there is no taste and no taste. Relatively speaking, those cultivators who have escaped to Morning Dao True World seem to have found the former calm, provided that if… ···There is no shock from the entire Three Desolate Grand Worlds, there is no such thing as a ripple in the sky.

    For more than 40 years, the vibration of Three Desolates has become more and more intense, and the ripples of the stars have covered the sky. This makes people look at the head. When Sky has been there for more than ten years, there is no blue, but a cloud, the sun. It has not appeared for ten years, and moonlight disappeared eight years ago.

    Because, a star, a piece of continent, not all, but almost half, in the vibration of the Three Desolates, as if immersed in nothingness, can only see phantom, can not see all, as if the star is It is divided into two parts.

    Part of it is the ripples of endless reverberation, and the other part is the ripples, such as the starry sky of the mirror. The reason is that it is a mirror. It is because in the past few years, if you walk the stars, you can see under some stars and continents. There is nothing else in the world.

    The other side of Sang Xiang's wings has reached the point where many people can see it!

    Because these four wings, close to each other, form a gap that is invisible to the naked eye, and only after magnifying them innumerable times can they see the overlap between them, which is almost perfect.

    For more than 40 years, Su Ming has opened three eyes. For the first time, in the first decade, he completed the last Ascending Spirit in the body of All Spirit Palace. His life level was completely transformed and became First Spirit, in the body fusion, he opened his eyes and saw the other side of Sang Xiang, from the hustle and fear of life.

    The second time opened his eyes. In the second decade, he woke up like a sleep, saw Three Desolates, saw Sang Xiang, saw Su Xuan Yi, and saw Heavenly Emperor.

    What are the plans for these people? Su Ming can guess some, though not all, but some clear comprehension. His gaze is more to look at the starry sky below, until he is about to close, he seems to unconsciously glance at the top of the emptiness of the mouth and reveal a clear comprehension.

    The third time I opened my eyes, today, in this few years away from the catastrophe, Su Ming's both eyes open…It is no longer closed.

    Looking at the world, looking at the stars, looking at nothingness, looking at the life of Morning Dao True World, Su Ming's eyes, with memories, with all the memories of Wushan, with the world To his home…A deep sigh.

    He knows that everything is going to end. This is inevitable. Even if his current Culture has reached this level, he still can't change this fact. Even the self-protection power is lacking. Can it be after this catastrophe? Still exist, can you have the opportunity to find Senior Brother and Canglan, he does not know.

    This hope is four years, four years, Su Ming has not closed his eyes, as if to remember every starry sky, every star, every continent, even every face.

    Because Su Ming understands that after this time, he still wants to see these again, only…In the dream, only ······ in memory.

    Not everyone, it is possible to witness the destruction of the world, not everyone, you can see the blasphemy in that destruction, and not everyone, can sigh before the destruction

    Su Ming, relatively fortunate, because he can sit here cross-legged, looking at the destruction of the world, to see the beauty of everything eventually become nothingness, looking at his homeland and becoming a dreamer.

    Until Su Ming raised his head and looked at the nothingness above, it was faint to see the endlessness in the top. There was a vortex. There was a river called Forget River in the vortex. The opposite side of the river, it was called the other side.

    It was the place where he sent all his relatives and friends, with his blessings, he hoped that they could be there, could walk outside the catastrophe, avoid this catastrophe even if he himself was not sure.

    Looking at it, watching, Su Ming’s mouth showed a smile, the smile was gratifying, with satisfaction, his life and sentiment, those who sent to the other side, is precious to his life.

    In this way, Su Ming watched for half a year until he felt the rumbled of Three Desolate Grand Worlds. In this short period of six months, he directly surpassed all the previous ones, and even the entire Big World is shaking, the ripples are more!When it came to a strong moment, Su Ming knew that the catastrophe…It has already begun to appear. !

    But just as he had to regain his gaze and have to sort everything out for the most important battle for him, Su Ming's body suddenly trembled.

    This tremor caused his booth eyes to shrink instantly. He stared at the end of nothing above him, staring at the other side there. He clearly saw that the forgotten water there, even appeared… Backflow! !

    This scene just disappeared, even when Su Ming looked again, the forgotten river was still flowing, but the reverse of the moment, but Su Ming's mind showed a strong change.

    His body stood up fiercely, his eyes were more dignified than ever, and the momentary reversal was no small matter. If you forget the river, you can go backwards, then…The person who represents the other side can also go backwards. If you compare it to the years, then it may be that someone is casting a spell to reinstate all the people who have been sent by Su Ming and re-return them from the years. And out!

    Fortunately, the reverse reversal just disappeared at a moment, with Su Ming's blessing, Su Ming's own divine ability, he can go to this invisible fight to maintain the flow of the Forgotten, so that this must not be the slightest accident .

    pondered, Su Ming both eyes flashes, the right hand lifted a palm press in the eyebrows, mouth directly gush blood, this blood is his left hand a grasp, a pinch actually not toward above endless nothingness, but toward Beneath the stars a wave, immediately its blood into a nine blood Red Rune imprint, the moment into the stars below.

    "After the reversal of the years!"Su Ming to open mouth, his eyebrows, the Third Eye, was blood red, and the whole illusion made a loud noise from the shakes the heavens.

    Those who were sent away were his Su Ming's scales, but now even if there is only a chance, there are people who want to move Su Ming's against the scales, this matter…Su Ming can't accept it.

    When he got up, Su Ming looked like an unprecedented cold and cold killing for many years, which made his body chill out in the moment, so that the starry sky showed signs of freezing. The first thing he saw was the fourth wing. In the world, only the Extermination Old Man is qualified to touch Su Ming's scale.

    But when you look at it, he…Did not see the Extermination Old Man, nor in the fourth wing world, I noticed that there was no trace of the reversal of time and space.

    Su Ming frowned, the eyes eyes shrank, and the look of thoughts suddenly, suddenly, as if the sky and sky at the beginning of the sky, the sudden loud noise in the sky.

    The reverberation of this sound filled the Three Desolate Grand Worlds, influenced the Divine Essence Star Sea, spread the Dark Dawn Inverse Saint, echoed the fourth wing world, and even from this emptiness, the Rangd of Sang Xiang Big World came. echo!

    This voice, as if it sounded the sound of catastrophe, is not like rumbled, but it is like a dying person, giving a sigh of life and leaving!

    Those predecessor cultivators with experience, quietly at the moment, all in a place where they exist, with a certain look, looking at the stars, this is not the first time they heard such a voice, they understand that from this From the moment the sound came out, it was represented, the coming of the catastrophe!

    At the same time, in the resounding moment of the sound, in the Three Desolate Grand Worlds, the ripples of the starry sky disappeared without a shadow, and the starry sky…there was a transparency after the ripples disappeared. One can see that under the starry sky, there is still a starry sky!

    The sound of shattering, in this continually erupting, the scent of destruction, the power of catastrophe, at this moment, all the worlds of Sang Xiang.

    "Hong!"

    In this moment, the second loud bang came out, the reverberation of this voice, such as the murder of the harvesting soul, in the instant of the moment, the Three Desolates cultivator immediately had more than half, one by one, the look was sluggish, what they were doing Things are all at this moment, the corners of the mouth are smiling, with a smile, one by one becomes a fly ash.

    "Holocaust, this is the legendary catastrophe catastrophe…Holocaust······haha······” On the peak of a certain star in the world, an old man’s mad laughter pointed at the sky, and the laughter was fierce.

    A Sect, with thousands of cultivators inside, meditation one by one at the moment, all with a smile on his mouth, became a fly ash, and became the Sect Lord in front of them, the tears in his eyes.

    Such a scene, in the four worlds of Three Desolates, all in the tribe of Divine Essence Star Sea, the demise of a tribe, the sudden stagnation of the roundabout, often represents the dissipation of a group.

    That diffuse in three desolates many areas of the predecessor of the strong, they look at this scene, the mind is that they have been in the era, the grief of the Holocaust, it seems that this moment they are no longer human cursed, but to re-become the cultivator, It seems that the rumbled, such as the bell, let them appear in the real sense of life awakening.

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