Beseech The Devil

    Outside the Eastern Wilderness Tower, Barbarian Clan is gathering more and more people. When Blood Fiend and others are coming, they look around, and the Barbarian Clan around the Eastern Wilderness Tower is no less than hundreds of thousands.

    There are more Barbarian Clans, who are galloping around the world.

    Hundreds of thousands of people's breathing and fanaticism have formed a momentum of Heaven-shaking Earth-shattering. This imposing star is generally surrounded by the Eastern Wilderness Tower, and there is a burst of enough for them to make any ethnic group Scared madness.

    The root of this madness is their blood, and the source of this bloody madness is the ninth aura of sky blood, the Su Ming's clear comprehension contained in the aura, which is the remaining of the First God of Barbarians Violent Mountain Cultivator. Feelings are unable to resist, and they must collapse with the mourning.

    This mourning haunts the entire Land of Barbarians, even if it restores the blue sky, but actually vortex's dying yin fog, at this moment also because of Su Ming's ninth aura, ignited the excitement of excitement.

    The sound of the sound echoed, and some fierce things seemed to rush out of the fog. On the edge, they restrained themselves, and did not really rush into Barbarian Clan.

    The fog was rolling, and the three old voices from the depths were roaring at the moment.

    "It's the atmosphere of the little guy, yes, it's his breath…This first generation of Barbarian God breaths! ”

    "The mourning of the blood, such an amazing killing, I can see the bloody world that exists in this mourning, what a beautiful world…"

    "I like this little guy. I like people who have such mourning. I knew that he was like this. I didn't let the damn Immortal Clan take him away and bring him to Yin Death Sacred Land. He will become I am one of the sons of Dying Yin World!"

    Just as the three voices were roaring, they were older than them, and they were still deeper in the dying yin fog. The extremely overbearing Divine Sense came from the fog and slammed toward the three Dao. Divinity knows a pressure.

    "All shut up to Laozi!"

    This old voice reveals a malevolent aura, while reverberating. Immediately let the three Dao Divinity know when they are silent.

    “I felt familiar fluctuations in him, that was the wave of our Dying Yin World agreement with the Violent Mountain Cultivator! That was the summoning of Wicked Spirit Clan and Mi Shi Clan.

    This fluctuation is not too strong now, and the three of you are watching, waiting for this wave to be strong enough to be summoned, and immediately take him to see the old man. When the little guy of Violent Mountain Cultivator left, he took us Dying Yin World. Mission, he went to help us find the way to Fifth True World, and we have two ethnic groups. Listen to commands that evoke volatility throughout life.

    However, the Violent Mountain Cultivator did not say that it would be a person to provoke this fluctuation. It’s about the whole Barbarian Clan collection, but it’s a bit different, but no matter what. After the departure of the Violent Mountain Cultivator in the ages, only this person has uploaded the fluctuations of the summoning contract. So,It is him! ”

    Dying yin fog As the old man's voice violently tumbling, in the depths of the fog, there are two vortex in the fog, these two vortex are still, hidden in the fog, now looming in this fog, looming Seeing one of the static vortex, there seems to be a continent.

    The land of the continent is black, and even the sky is dark. Only the red lightning that has been crossed from the sky can make the world clear, so that people can see it slightly. On the earth, there are 100,000 people wearing black armor.

    These people are all closed eyes, like sleeping, I don’t know how many years to sweep, their bodies are about three feet tall. All the faces are sly faces, if the mask is normal.

    The breath that emanate from them, if Su Ming is here, can immediately feel it, that is, he is in the Eight Layers before the Eastern Wilderness Tower. Master the atmosphere of Wicked Spirit Clan.

    Two still vortex, the other inside. is also a piece of Earth, but the Earth's color is red, sky is so, but there are black lightning sometimes appear, so that the earth in the dark, the ground on the same legged sitting 100,000 people, they are wearing a eyes closed can be seen, each of them is a body thin skin In general, there were bursts of red mans on them, looking rather strange.

    They are Mi Shi Clan!

    The Warriors of these two races have been silent here all the time, and have been sleeping, waiting for the presence of those who can summon them to awaken, in that land of barbarians bloody Glow, Eastern Wilderness Tower Ninth layer Bloody Glow, will Su Ming's will scattered out of the moment, the two vortex within the 200,000 warriors, their both eyes in that instant, simultaneously a shake, like to open.

    It’s just that the call from the appointment is very weak, so their booth eyes close again after a shake.

    In the world of Barbarian Clan, the aura of the Eastern Wilderness Tower swept across the hundreds of thousands of Barbarian Clan's frenetic worship, the center of the Eastern Wilderness Tower first layer, the golden light flashing room, and Su Ming's figure.

    His body, full of malevolent aura, for the clear comprehension of absent-mindedness, the desire for autumn, let Su Ming leave the ninth layer tower, and there have been earth-shaking changes in his body.

    This change has no outside interference, no other existence to guide, this is born in Su Ming consciousness, belongs to his own clear comprehension.

    "Autumn color…"Su Ming licked his lips, and the evil eyes in the booth eyes, walked slowly to the front of the Slaughter Sword. As he approached, the Slaughter Sword immediately trembled, and felt like something wrong with Su Ming. I feel that today's Su Ming is compared to before, if you change someone.

    The mourning from Su Ming went far beyond the Slaughter Sword, and the sword trembled and whipped.

    Su Ming raised his right hand and slowly held it on the hilt of the sword.

    "Let's finally ask you, don't worship me!"

    That slaughter Sword in Su Ming hands violently trembling, the golden light flashing between the Lanmang emerged, turned into a blue villain, the villain is very weak, in the exposed, it looked at Su Ming, it is clearly aware of this moment Su Ming Although seemingly not very strong, but from its body but a share of it is to tremble breath, this breath, like the immediate awakening of some unknown …

    "The sword of the main kill, you should like to kill, but all killing is for death, all killings must worship to death, and I…Represents death. ”Su Ming slowly to open mouth, his soul in this moment, seems to have sublimated, let the sword tremble and awaken breath, at this moment, more intense.

    At the same time, immortal Clan in the starry sky, where there are countless areas of land, surrounded by layers of the center, Su Ming The body of the place, a breath of death, a burst from Su Ming ' s flesh erupted out, the outbreak of this breath, immediately let Su Ming ' s flesh that root Deep inside the thorn, simultaneously lifted some, like suppress do not know his body this imposing rumbled.

    All the strong people of the entire Immortal Clan, at this moment, all the hearts and minds, along the Changhong gallop, between the Formation teleportation, simply rushed to the place where Su Ming was stored.

    "Awakening…This is awakening! ! ”A white-haired old man, with a look of fear, stepped into teleportation formation.

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