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MTL - Pursuit of the Truth-Chapter 1421 Blockbuster! (fifth)
This smile is kind, with goodness, with expectations... along his eyes, you can see the sky. At this moment... Su Min’s face could not be completely condensed, only Messy illusion, but now...
Throughout the sky, there was a huge face, and that face was Su Ming!
The appearance of this face is extremely clear, so that everyone in the ancient burial country is at this moment, clearly seeing the appearance of Su Ming...
This face is not Wang Tao, but... Su Ming!
The vicissitudes of life, the sadness, and the shackles of destiny, on this face, are perfectly revealed.
Time seems to be still at this moment, and the sigh of the sigh, with the appearance of the face, gradually spread, there seems to be some... The ancient burial country passed, I did not know if it was in the sky, sitting cross-legged On the compass, the black robe of the man holding the black feathers outside the body.
No one knows, maybe in the sky, after Su Ming’s sigh of the ninth sound, this compass is stunned by death, like a black man in the dead, it seems that... There was a sigh of the same sound as Su Ming.
Even his face seems to have changed somewhat at this moment, and faint... is somewhat similar to Su Ming.
Until the ancient burial, the sigh of Su Ming’s ninth sounding gradually dissipated in this roundabout, and the roar of the earth suddenly began. When there was a strong roar, there seemed to be Su Ming’s voice, all the sects. In the moment, Qi Qiu woke up, but then, in their eyes, they revealed the unspeakable and unbelievable after the realization.
"The sigh before, is that... the ninth?"
"This is the ninth sound...·························································
"The ninth sound, that is, as long as it does not fall, it will definitely become the ninth sound of the avenue
All the sects of Zongmen, in this moment of strong roundabout, in the forbidden land of this door in the Shumen, known as the world of Shura, there is a man in a white gown, sitting silently in one place. Looking up at the sky in the mountains.
He looks very ordinary, without any strong atmosphere, like a mortal, but actually... the whole ancient burial country, although not many people have seen him with his own eyes, but the legend about him is a long time ago. It always exists!
He is one of the three nine-pointed gods in the ancient funeral state. His name is called Shura!
While he looked calm to the sky, in the northwest of the ancient funeral country, there was a mortal village. In this village, all the mortals were sleeping at the moment. They could not hear the sound of Su Ming. The whole village was asleep, there was an old man who was sitting in his yard and chopping wood, and the sound of the sound echoed in this quiet village...·····
For the anomaly of the sky, he just looked up and ignored it. He still chopped wood in it, like he was preparing for heating in winter.
In addition to Shura and the old man and the emperor fighting people outside this ancient funeral country, there is still a person at the moment, not in the sigh of sigh, but keep awake, he stood on the star-picking pavilion of the ancient funeral palace, the wind will His clothes were blown, and he looked at the sky silently with his hands on his back, only his back could not see his face.
As time went by, with the roaring resounding, all the sectarian disciples in the entire ancient burial were all awake, and they were exclaimed when they spread all over the place, in the July sect, all the people around here at the moment, One by one, I looked at Su Ming in the sky.
Gu Tai looks excited. He looks at Su Ming. If he sees the future of the July sect, he sees the hopes of all of them. At the moment, whether it is the earth or the sky, the disciples of Shuramen are all in this silence. Looking at Su Ming intricately.
Especially in the sky, the Shuramen strongmen who had given up their shots because of respect, when they looked at Su Ming, they showed more respect in their looks. They respected Su Ming’s attitude toward spiritual practice, and respected Su Ming’s failure to fall. Become the figure of the avenue.
This battle, now has no meaning. In this silence, these strongmen of Shuramen immediately regressed. As they retreated, the Shulumen disciples on the earth also retreated, until they became a When Dao Changhong left the place, Su Ming was in midair, and the withered body suddenly looked up. With his eyes that were about to be extinguished, he looked at his face in the sky, and he opened his mouth and slammed it!
Under this suction, the sky immediately appeared numerous roars, and throughout the ancient funeral, the face of Su Ming in the sky immediately went straight to Su Ming here, and then it was integrated into Su Ming’s body, making Su Ming’s vitality was full, and at the same time, the vibrations of the earth were calm at this moment. With the calmness of the ground, the sounds of the vibrations that had been heard before were also revolved in this moment. Ben Su Ming came.
After being absorbed by Su Ming, his will returned, his cultivation was restored, his vitality was stronger than before, and his three eyebrows in the third eye, in this moment, overlap and spread together. Out of endless silver light!
This silver ray is the only color that can be possessed by someone who knocks out the ninth channel sound. Other colors can't be possessed. This color is a strong symbol, marking Su Ming, completely with others. Different spirits!
This silvery light spread throughout the July sect, reflecting the entire ancient burial country, making all the sects in this moment, a clear feeling, making it toward the night sky, now in this silver, has become a strange color!
When the three bodies merged into a complete moment, with the appearance of silver light, Su Ming’s cultivation suddenly increased sharply. From the previous quasi-spiritual state, he directly and completely entered the Tao Ling, even at this moment, On his Taoist spirit, there is also a faintly blurred illusion of the fourth overlap. That is... the fourth heavy spirit, but now it is just just forming, not completely condensed!
However, at this moment, Su Ming, his cultivation is more powerful than before!
It is to let his figure be known by the entire ancient funeral country, let his existence, in this ancient burial country, such as a blockbuster! This kind of thing, whether it is the Great Emperor or the Second Emperor, is extremely eager, but it can't be done.
Su Ming stood in the air and took a deep breath. His eyes showed a stronger attachment. It was only in the depths of the attachment, but there was a sadness in his possession. That was his thought... The teacher of Jiufeng thought of the Agong, the bald crane, the cypress, and thought of the rain, thinking of Xu Hui.
"In the night, the sigh of life is me... I thought of you." Su Ming murmured softly.
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