Pursuit of the Truth

Chapter 1097: That one look... (a) the first one

"Or, who created it, the person who created the ancient gods... This is a long, long time memory, I need to think carefully..." The voice of the vicissitudes muttered, in this mutter, Everything in this starry sky is still, and the ancient **** of four stars is broken in the distance. At this moment, the action of opening the mouth is kept, and it is still motionless in the sky.

Most of the monks around have maintained their bodies in the collapse. There is no such thing as a vitality in them. The magical power of the ancient gods harms not only the disciples of the morning, but also the monks of the Alliance of the Immortals.

This is a kind of supernatural power that does not distinguish between me and the enemy. Once it is unfolded, all the eight gods centered on the ancient **** will all become fly ash, and they will be disintegrated together.

The sound of the vicissitudes of life sighs. Soon, this static starry sky blurs and turns into a huge whirlpool. This vortex turns not only blurs the world, but also sends out a powerful force of suction. In the twinkling of an eye, Su Ming’s soul is sucked out of the body and integrated into the vortex.

Su Ming had a flower in front of him. When his consciousness was clear, he returned to the sea of ​​the sea. The fog around him was in front of Su Ming. There was also a whirlpool that connected the outside world. When you look at it, you can see the outside world. Daochen Zong million monks.

Su Ming stood there silently, looked back and looked at the road behind him. This trial was unusual for him. He realized that the power was no longer scattered and he felt the method of earthquake and borrowing. All these memories are deeply imprinted in Su Ming’s mind and are unforgettable in my life.

The vicissitudes of the sea before the sea, as guided by the guidance, as if the grace of a profession, so that Su Ming in this silence, holding a fist to the sea of ​​the sea, deep worship.

After a visit, Su Ming turned to the eyes of the man, and stepped into the whirlpool when he stepped again. When he appeared again, he had already returned to the place where the dynasty of the morning dynasty had no cover, from the huge vortex of his name. Take it out.

The condensed eyes of thousands of eyes, the rounds of calls and the rounds of the humming, and the other four from the other side of the temple with Su Ming, who chose to test, they have a complex look.

When the eyes were swept away, Su Ming closed his eyes and recalled the scene in the unreal battle before his mind. He used the anti-seismic and power to express it quickly and quickly.

After Su Ming walked out, the huge vortex gradually contracted until he re-created the name of the Tao. Under the flash, it disappeared into nothingness.

Until now, the surrounding sorrows broke out strongly. The thousands of monks in this place saw their own performances in the battle, including...the first few static waves in the sea, making Su Ming Going to the seven-star giant again and again.

Although I couldn't hear the sounds from the beginning of the Tao, Su Ming's repeated and repeated recurrences were enough to make all the people I saw here shocked from the heart.

Especially the last two blows from Su Ming, the strange turn around, with the back against the giant's fist, so that the giant's right arm completely shattered and collapsed, followed by the left hand punch, also known as a kind of people can not understand The way is completely destroyed.

In the end, Su Ming’s body was shattered in the scream of the giant, but the awkwardness caused by this scene was turned into a screaming day.

The sound of this humming sound lasted for a long time. Standing on the lotus table, he looked at Su Ming deeply, and slowly raised his hand and grabbed it toward nothingness.

Under this grasp, at this moment, thousands of monks immediately felt a pain in the neck and neck, and they stopped talking and slowly calmed down.

"The five His Royal Highness participated in the trial, and the three trials of Daokong, Daolin and Daohua were successful. The remaining two were tried, the trial failed, and the qualification of His Highness was cancelled." With the words of Beibang, the four temples of Su Ming are on the side. Suddenly, two people looked dull and silently retreated, turning into Changhong and left here.

"You wait for the three Highnesses, have withstood the challenge, and have completed the trial. You... will be enshrined as the true Highness of my morning, and now you have been sent to the ancestors to retreat. Lihua's qualifications.

When you come out from the retreat of your ancestors, you will be greeted by the three His Royal Highness, in addition to my morning sect, there are other three real people. When it comes to this, Beibang’s gaze falls on Su Ming’s body. This gaze has a touch of complexity. It is obviously related to Su Ming’s ruins in the source of the gods and the destruction of the realm of the sacred truth.

And soon after, the arrival of the yin and true world, all these fears will not give up, but this matter is no longer within the control of Beibang, he has already introduced this matter into the old church, but there has been no I got an echo and I don’t know how Zong Laotang decided.

After the sound of Beibang ended, the monks around the monks immediately heard the sound of cheers, which made this emptiness immediately filled with a joyful atmosphere. However, in the Taoist and Taohua, they could not find the slightest The expression of surprise to become the true Highness, they are silent, there is bitterness in the look, and they are not willing.

Su Ming’s calmness did not pay attention to the cheers around him. He closed his eyes and always remembered the scene of the power in his mind.

In the cheers of the monks around the monks, in the morning of the morning, there were finally three moments of the Highness of the Temple, and there was a glimpse of the colorful light. This colorful light is glaring, and there are three rays. They fell on Su Ming and others, among them, Su Ming is purple, the road is there, it is red, it was hostile to Su Ming, and arranged the Tao of the non-Xian and Su Ming, the body is Orange.

At the same time, on the top of that nothingness, gradually revealed a figure.

This person, Su Ming has seen, and even the monks around have been seen. It is the young man who read the morning ancestors of the morning, the close disciple of the morning ancestors, called the sang.

His look was indifferent. When he walked out of nothingness, his eyes swept over Su Ming and others, and his face slowly showed a smile.

"Congratulations to His Highness Four, please follow me, I will take you to the ancestral home to open your sacred lotus, to record what you think, the best state, and then when you are seriously injured, can be reversed Time and space, let you restore this best state."

Between the words, the young man raised his right hand and waved toward the bottom. Immediately under the colorful light, it was even more dazzling. In the twinkling of an eye, Su Ming and Dao Lin and Tao Da, their figures disappeared into this colorful In the light, as the light dissipated, it was sent to... the morning ancestors, the retreat.

"The land of the seal, the four holy days!" Beibang took a deep breath, and after Su Ming and others were sent away, they immediately slammed their sleeves and shouted loudly.

With the spread of his words, immediately this vain came out of the sky, and when the monks were excited, one of them was shocked, and suddenly came out from the bottom of the endless sea.

At the same time, a green mangling flashed from the road, with the whirlwind of the bang, but saw a huge green dragon with a body full of tens of thousands of feet, suddenly rushing out from this sea.

This Qinglong has a strong vicissitudes of life and the breath of the years. When it flies out, the sky is changing, the heavens and the earth are humming, its speed is fast, the shuttle crosses the lower boundary, shakes the middle boundary, and flies the upper bound. The day.

Above the nine continents of the upper bound, it seems to be close to the endless place. These tens of thousands of young dragons screamed in the sky. In their roar, a lot of green gas spewed out of their mouths. Under the cohesion, a continent has been formed, and the edge of the continent is twinkling, and under rapid expansion, the continent is getting bigger and bigger.

On the other hand, there was a row of cases, and there were dozens of cases.

The Qinglong, directly to the body, held up the continent, the huge faucet swept around, but all the monks seen by it, all of them were shocked.

Subsequently, the Qinglong eyes suddenly closed and did not move.

At the same time, from this sea, there is another rumor, this time flying out is a huge Suzaku, next to it, there is also an astonishing body of the same basaltic, the Suzaku body is red, like a group of shocking Fire, as for the basaltic, its tail tongue, its head turtle.

In the two beasts, they flew out in the other direction. At this moment, there was also a roundabout. From the road, a huge white tiger flew out. The tiger went to the sky and went straight to the sky.

The three giant beasts, the speed of the moment is close to the green dragon, centered on where Qinglong is located, each in the middle of the hustle and bustle, condensed out a continent, they are also lifted by the body.

The spectacle of this scene makes the thousands of morning monks below, when the hearts of the people are shocked, the sky is illusory and distorted, and the figure is transformed out. They have men and women, old and young, but scattered from them. The scent of the years is clear, and they have been around for a long time.

Even in these people, there are powerful repairs to spread out, they are awesome... all are ruins! ! Especially the three old men, the pressure of the whole body, is even more powerful and unbelievable. The three of them are the three emperors who used to sue Su Ming, and they are also in the morning. Outside the morning ancestors, the sun, the moon, the stars, the strongest people.

"When you see the old Zong Laotang!!" The monks shook their hearts and bowed to the sky, and the sound roared like a sound roar.

A total of 68 figures, at the same time, immediately dispersed with each other, floating on the three continents of White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, the strongest extinction, the three old men, the calmness of the existence In one place, there are twenty-four people in the Zhuque mainland, twenty-four in the Xuanwu mainland, and only twenty people in the Baihu mainland.

At the same time, Beibang and the black-faced old man behind him, along with the other two old, four people flew out at the same time, like returning to the place, went straight to the white tiger continent with only 20 people.

"Open the road that exists in the three real worlds, the road of welcoming the morning of my true morning, welcome... the three true friends of the real world, and the morning sect of our road!" After the four people of Beibang returned, the majestic voice , swaying between the sky -

The first one is sent, and the second one is being written. What are the monthly votes of the friends? I hope that I don’t want to continue the three roots tomorrow? ? Seeking a monthly ticket! ! (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)

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