Beseech The Devil
Chapter 503
With the disappearance of Bat Saint Clan, Su Ming returned to the Ming Clan mountain valley with the complicated three beads of the Third Generation Barbarian God.
The rainy season is not over yet. The rain between the heavens and the earth is always like a bead curtain. People who live in the mountain valley are mostly at the mouth of the immortal cave. They look outside and silently blame.
In the rain, Su Ming returned to his immortal cave in the mountain valley, where he sat down and closed his eyes, and the scene of Bat Saint Clan emerged in his mind.
For a long time, Su Ming turned his head and turned his right hand. In his palm, the three beads smacked and smothered the light around him.
"These three beads should be the soul of what Third Generation Barbarian God said. It is also what I am going to put in Great Yu Dynasty, just…Great Yu Dynasty, still? ”Su Ming clenched his palm in silence and put the three beads away, he thought of the stone tablet that now has no handwriting.
"The first generation is the legacy, Third Generation is doing…A decisive Violent Mountain Cultivator! ”Su Ming muttered, he could vaguely feel the mood of First God of Barbarians Violent Mountain Cultivator when he left.
“So, the Fourth God of Barbarians is no longer possible, losing Barbarian God Heritage, the way forward, depending on how Barbarian Clan goes…”Su Ming looked down at the hair on her finger and the suddenly eyes flashed.
"Barbarian God Violent Mountain Cultivator, really do not care about Barbarian Clan, cut off each other's blood…If so, how does this hair explain … "
"And, with the strong Violent Mountain Cultivator, how couldn't you expect Barbarian Clan's crisis after he left? So, apart from leaving behind, even if it's the Third Generation, I don't believe him. Nothing left!
He must be very confident before he will leave calmly…And the Yin Spirit Clan skeletal old man once said, I am the fourth person who has crossed the Eight Halls and stood in front of him. The first one I want to come is the first generation Barbarian God, and the third before me, maybe Three Barbarian God, then the second…Who is?
Su Ming frowned and pondered.
"In the remnant of Third Generation Barbarian God, there is no mention of Second Generation Barbarian God who has been to this Nine Yin World, so who will be this second person…It is possible that Second Generation Barbarian God is also possible…No
Su Ming indulged in a moment, he did not have too many clues on this matter, it is difficult to analyze the facts, then he pressed this doubt and no longer think about it.
“The World Spirit, which is said by Yin Spirit Clan, wakes up, half a month faster, one month slower, and now has not been much time left in the past few days…”Su Ming's Divine Consciousness spread out in the knees, and when he was covering the mountain valley, he found Nangong Hen, who was meditating, and told him about his departure.
Nangong Hen opened his eyes in a meditation and breathed quickly. He didn't hesitate. He immediately walked out of the immortal cave and went straight to Su Ming.
A moment later, in Su Ming's immortal cave, Nangong Hen stood respectfully.
"Always observe the change of the sky in the near future. When the time comes, I will choose to leave this place, but this trip may have a great danger, or it may not go back.
You tell all Ming Clan tribesmen about this, go and stay, give me an answer. ”Su Ming looked at Nangong Hen and slowly went to open mouth.
Nangong Hen was silent for a long while, nodded and turned away.
After Nangong Hen left, Su Ming pondered for a moment, and also stood up and walked out of the immortal cave. Outside the rain, the big raindrops fell on the rocky mountains, making a slight squeak, but very dense. It was difficult to hear how much rain fell in the moment of the sound of the sound.
In the rain, Su Ming walks in the mountain valley, along the gorge, towards the depths of the mountain valley, where the Nine Yin World's animal bone altar is located and the place where the Shaman Clan Spirit Medium was born.
I have to leave in a short time. Su Ming wants to feel the strangeness of this place at the altar of the beast before leaving.
As Su Ming stepped into the periphery of the altar step by step, he first saw it. [Quickly try to fight, the official yy: 3943] is the rain, the graves on the ground, the graves A piece of stone, engraved with the names of all the dead people for fifteen years.
Walking through this grave, Su Ming saw Tie Mu's grave, and he stood there silent for a while and continued to walk.
Soon after, in Su Ming's move, he heard a slight call from the ear. The call was not one, but a grouping, giving a boundless feeling, the rain around it was even more embarrassing, and even There was a mist of mist that permeated from the earth and floated in the air, filling the eyes.
Su Ming's footsteps, in front of him, is a huge altar. The altar is towering, so the ground is blurred, the top is not visible, and only one step can be seen spreading down.
The ladder was dark red, bleeding, and it seemed to precipitate some years of blood here. In the dryness, it merged with the altar, causing the rain to fall on it, and it turned into a red rogue, but it could not Wash it completely.
Su Ming looked at the altar and the ladder in front. After thinking for a moment, he walked up. As he stepped into the first step of the ladder, a sudden echo of his echoes came from his ear.
"Roar!"It's just a voice, but there is a kind of Heaven-shaking Earth-shattering. It's like Heavenly Lightning in the rain. It's even more around, from a grave bag, from a piece of earth, a vaguely blurred soul instantly emerges. This sound is what they have at the same time!
"The birth of Spirit Medium…"Su Ming eyes flash, stepped onto the second step, step by step, until he finally stood at the top of the altar, where he saw the ground at the top of the altar, with a thick skeleton and a dead nail. In the altar, the bones have no flesh and blood, only bones, like lifting their heads, Zhang to open mouth, and then shouting to the sky.
Su Ming both eyes shrink, the cheekbones are nailed to the ground, let him think of the yellow robes old man in the ninth hall of Yin Spirit Clan mountain peak!
Su Ming looked at the cheekbones carefully and his eyes fell in the distance. Under this look, his whole person suddenly shook, and the eyes eyes flashed.
This is the first time he has stood on this altar. This is the first time he has looked here in the distance. In his gaze, such an altar under his feet, there is boundlessness, and it has become a long dragon, spreading to the extreme. a faraway place.
He can't count how many, there is a skeleton on every altar. If this is the case, Su Ming will not be so shocked. He looks at these unknown altars, except for the skeleton. One person!
A man in white, his hair fluttering and looking into the distance!
That is Su Ming!
For a long time, Su Ming took his eyes and looked at the way he came. Everything was as usual. He could see the graves under the stairs, the gorge behind the graves and the mountain valley.
Su Ming turned and looked at the distance in front of the altar again. The strange scene appeared again. Su Ming looked at countless altars and countless skeletons, and countless others. He frowned. This change, he believes is caused by illusion.
As soon as he was swaying, he turned into a place where Changhong’s axe looked, the nearest altar to him, but almost at the moment when he moved his body, his figure on the numerous altars in front of him, simultaneously moving, farther away, The same is true, even the endless spread of the altar has added countless altars in a flash.
Standing on the second altar, Su Ming's brow wrinkled more tightly. Although he guessed that it was caused by illusion, he could not explain why it came. For example, the road ahead is not exhausted, and it is difficult to go to the deepest. .
"Formation?"Su Ming went to retreat and turned it into Changhong and returned to the first altar until it retreated to the ladder. Everything disappeared, the rain was still there, and the illusion that Su Ming thought was gone.
"There are still ten days…"When Su Ming frowned, suddenly, by his side, there was a vicissitude of voice coming from a sudden, the voice was very weak, there was no sign before it appeared.
Su Ming turned around, behind him, I don't know when there was a figure at the moment. It was Yin Spirit Clan's yellow robe old man, but his body was illusory, like transparent, and it looked unreal.
"After ten days, World Spirit wakes up, you can take your tribesmen away, and the old man will let me go home after the magical artifact is turned on…"The old man smiles and looks at Su Ming.
“Where is the altar here?”Su Ming suddenly went to open mouth.
"This is a teleportation formation within the magical artifact. It is unique to my Cloud Saint True World. In our case, call it…mirrorThe old man looked at the Formation and said slowly.
"You don't think it is like when people look at the mirror, the world in the mirror, countless self, countless touches, you move, it will move, if you don't move, it will stand still."The voice of the old man is lingering and erratic.
“It’s a teleportation formation, then where is its teleportation?”Su Ming frowned.
"The world of mirrors! There is Inside-Outside in the universe, and this is the boundary. Unfortunately, it is still incomplete. With the power of my Cloud Saint True World, I can only do this and cannot completely improve it.
Do you want to see a world of glasses? "The old man looked at Su Ming and whispered to open mouth.
“How”Su Ming eyes flash.
"As long as you can surpass this change caused by your movements and stick to it, when all your mirrors are difficult to imitate, you can see the world of mirrors.
This is a hidden law that exists today. I am called by Saint World, the law of people…In my yin Saint World, there are a lot of strong people who believe that if this law is thoroughly studied, it will be a road to Great Dao. ”The old man sighed to open mouth, looked at Su Ming, his body was gradually illusory, and eventually the transparency disappeared.
"This is not dangerous, but it is not retreat. If you take a step back, you need to start all over again. I have opened Formation for you. As a tens of thousands of years, the first person who has the opportunity to go this time, this is my friendship with Yin Spirit Clan. Gift."
To be continued ……
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