MTL - Pursuit of the Truth-Chapter 1469 First Avenue!

Chapter 1469!

That is... Mori!

Senmu Avenue respected, when the 7th sect was forced down, the origin of Su Ming is the status of the three emperors, and the first battle of the July sect, this person came forward.

Despite the retreat of the sect of the First World War, the gesture of Morimu was above the July sect in that battle, forcing Gutai and others to accept the gamble, which shows that this Mori wood is proud.

His cold voice has almost just spread through a sect. His figure has appeared in front of Su Ming. There is no supernatural magical technique when approaching, but a finger to destroy the heavens and the earth and go straight to Su Ming.

A loud bang, when the sound echoed in all directions, Senmu's face changed, and the body suddenly fell back several tens of feet. When he suddenly looked up, he stared at Su Ming.

Su Ming’s right hand was put down, and Senmu’s devastating finger was dissolved by Su Ming’s sleeves. At the moment, with his right hand falling, he looked as usual and looked coldly at Mori.

"Your eyes are very beautiful, Senmou has not heard of it. In the ancient burial country, there is a new avenue in the ancestral gate. Since it has come, since it is threatened to destroy one of my sects, you are not as good as the identity!" Looking at Su Ming, he snorted, but his heart was shaking at the moment, even a bit stunned, because his one blow was not so simple, it was one of his strongest powers, and his unintentional finger Even facing the strong who are also the avenues, they are enough to confront.

But...··· At this moment, the young man in black in his eyes, actually...there is only a solution between the sleeves, and even the figure does not retreat. This is enough to explain one thing.

"This person... is the strongman in the avenue!" Senmu snorted, and he clearly knew that the same is the boulevard, but also strong and weak, but his heart is not so much, but not too much Crisis, because this kind of strength and weakness is obvious, but between the ancient times and the present, there has not been any killing in the ancient burial.

"Senmu Avenue has forgotten Su Mou?" Su Ming faintly opened his body and stepped forward to buy it. When this step fell, his right hand lifted up and slammed forward, immediately in front of Su Ming, nothing but roaring, layer Under the layer scrolling, the smashing of nothingness spreads and goes straight to Senmu.

"Sen has some eyes, and it does not have any impression on you." At the same time as the words, Morimu raised his right hand and slammed it toward the bottom, and a ripple echoed, touching the bang of Su Ming’s coming. When resounding again, Mori Wood’s face was changed again, and the body squatted back several dozen feet.

"You will think of it." Su Ming's look evaluation, the words flew out of the body, turned into Changhong straight to Senmu, and the two instantly touched together, when the roaring sound was shocking, there were countless monks underneath one by one. Suddenly found that they are in the high spirits of the Senmu Avenue respected ... ... is constantly retreating.

He is retreating, and every bombardment is retreating. It seems that this black young man in front of him is strong in his power, and he is incapable of confronting himself. It is also in the sense of Senmu that there is an imposing manner on the other side. As long as it is a step back, then you have to...

At this moment, the other party is not important. The important thing is that Morimu found that he could not grasp the initiative. In this roaring, his figure retreated more and more frequently. He was driven by Su Ming all the way, and went straight to that huge. The statue goes away.

The shock of this scene is extremely strong for Mori, because this uncontrollable initiative is hard to appear in the battle between the avenues. After all, as the avenue, it has been repaired to the extreme, any kind of God. , can collapse the world, so if it can be suppressed, then there is only one possibility.

"This person..." he didn't use all his strength at all, this is more than enough!! This possibility, let Senmu feel at the same time, he is a bit wrong, because here is a sect, he deliberately can not To expand the super-powerful supernatural powers, otherwise, you don’t need the other party to shoot, and a sect will be collapsed by your own supernatural powers.

Seeing his body was about to be pushed towards the statue, just then, a sigh came out.

"Why do you say this to your friends?" As the sigh came out, I saw another statue from afar. There was a red-haired old man who took a big step and came to Su Ming. It was just a step and he was approaching. Behind Su Ming's body, when the big sleeves were smashed, a force that belonged to the avenue of the avenue suddenly rolled into the sky and rolled to Su Ming.

"Old man Chiyang, if the Taoist friends stop here, I will not stop, today's things can be misunderstood, do not know what to do." With the roaring, it is the words of the old man.

Seeing the magical power of Chiyang rolling the world, it became a storm approaching Su Ming. At this time, Moriwood’s eyes flashed, and the body was no longer retreated. He went straight to Su Ming, and his hands were even worse. Immediately in front of him, the world is twisted, his figure is like a few hundred, and each figure has a different magical power, near Su Ming.

Su Ming’s mouth showed a sneer, his right hand smashed into the palm against the wood, and his left hand lifted it down, and a punch fell in the coming storm.

The moment when the fist fell, immediately in the fist of Su Ming, an amazing repair broke out. The roaring sounded in this swaying, and the impact of the smashing was just tumbling around. The entire Taoist dynasty suddenly fell into this. Deafening roar.

The monks below, immediately had a lot of bloodshed, and then repaired into a higher generation, and quickly arranged the formation, and a more elders, joined hands in the earth at this moment, forming a protective seal.

As for the great elders of the Taoist level, a total of seven people, sitting between the heavens and the earth when flying out, they have only one task to protect a disciple.

In the roar, Su Ming’s left hand is Chi Yang, and his right hand is Senmu. With one person’s strength, he resists the shots from these two avenues. His body does not move in the air, but Mori’s face is changed. The body suddenly fell back, the roar of the sound continued, his back directly to the hundred feet, the mouth overflowed with blood, looked up, with an unbelievable gaze, looked at Su Ming.

On the other side of Su Ming, the old man of Chiyang was also changing his face at this moment. His body retreated after a hundred feet. When he looked at Su Ming, his expression showed a strong dignity.

Like Senmu, neither of them thought about the fact that the black youth in front of him was so strong that he confronted him with one person, but his look did not change at all.

"This doesn't just need the realm of the avenue, it also requires awesome unimaginable cultivation!!"

"He is the realm of Taoism, but the actual cultivation in his body is far more terrible than his realm!!"

Just in the moment when Chiyang and Senmu retreated, behind Su Ming, there was nothing in the void. There was an old palm in his hand, facing the back of Su Ming, and pressed it directly.

This blow, not only did not have the slightest sound, but the timing of grasping is extremely accurate. It is the moment when Su Ming forced back Chiyang and Senmu. In that palm, the power of destruction is extremely strong, but it is nothing but scattered. Seeing that Su Ming is going to be seen, it’s at this moment······

Su Ming's eyebrows in the third eye, immediately his eight major eyes in the third eye of the pupil, but also binocular open, suddenly a black light suddenly revealed from the third eye of Su Ming, this light curtain quickly covered Su The whole body of Ming made the palm of the hand fall on this black curtain.

The roaring resounding, Su Ming did not hesitate the right hand to grab it backwards. Under this grasp, he collapsed directly behind him without any distortion. An old figure appeared suddenly. It was a little old man. The old man wore a black robe. At this moment, the look is quite dignified, and the body retreats a few steps, surrounded by Chiyang and Senmu.

"It’s finally coming out." Su Ming stood in the middle of the trio, faintly opening.

At this moment, Su Ming was surrounded by a black curtain. The black light fell into the eyes of three people, and immediately changed the appearance of Chiyang and Senmu. The eyes were exposed... Unbelievable.

"For the first time, the old man saw that there was a boulevard. It was the majesty of the repair that was beyond the realm, not the development of such a realm and cultivation."

The three emperors have been deeply cultivated. If they are not restricted by the realm, they are afraid that they can break out the power of the nine-way god. But Bai must ask, Lin Dongdong, is it good? "The white deer slowly opened, and the face was dexting like never before."

As he said, today's Su Ming is in this state. His cultivation is deeply rooted in the Taoist tree. It is beyond his realm. It is like there is enough water, but the bottle mouth is only so big, so it can only Repair within the outflow limit.

Therefore, he can fight three people without falling into the wind, because Su Ming at the moment is already the first person in the avenue!

"In the realm of the avenue, the eight major sacred sacred sects, unlike others, have a color distinction. This can only be done if the dynasties can be knocked out by the dynasties. Now, the only one. One of the nine-sounding sounds has not yet become the only avenue, only... two thousand years ago, as the space of the sacred tree was shattered, the three princes who were missing!!" Binocular shrinkage, staring at Su Ming, after seeing the identity of Su Ming, he already understood that today's situation ... must be endless.

"I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for more than two thousand years. You have become a boulevard..." Mori wood stared at Su Ming, slowly opening his mouth, and his look was a bit complicated.

When the words of the three of them came out, they were already heard by a monk underneath. At this moment, all the looks have changed. Some of these people have experienced the three layers of space that were destroyed in the past, even if they don’t know. I have heard about the dramatic changes in the past two thousand years.

It was an extremely devastating damage to all the sects of the entire ancient burial country. It was also the annihilation of the space that ended the original battle.

But now, when they saw Su Ming again, they heard the words of the three avenues in Zongmen, and suddenly they were shocked and turned into a storm.

It should be today's to the 19th, it is a more, the annual meeting can be coded, but will be in a hurry, the pursuit of the devil is coming to an end, the ears do not want to write the sloppy regret, not can not be more, but can not be written.

Please understand, I also hope that this year, ask the Devil to accompany you.