Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 5: My Daochen Realm Chapter 1085: That’s What You Say
boom!
The eight people struck in unison, unleashing an explosion of cultivation from the eight masters of the palm realm. Even when Su Ming was at his peak, he might still be able to fight against the eight masters of the master realm, but if he had With injuries, it is naturally difficult to fight.
However, this was before he had learned how to move mountains, how to kill gods, and even how Bald-haired Crane had not mastered the Extreme Dark Light. Su Ming, who had these, even if he was injured in his body, could still fight against these eight people. It is still the strongest!
In this roar, Su Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the price for letting him spurt out blood was that the eight strong men around him all spurted out blood. When his body fell back, the energy and blood rolling all over his body seemed to be difficult to suppress. In particular, there were two people who had just entered the palm realm and were still in the early stages of cultivation. Even as they spurted out blood and retreated, the energy and blood in their whole bodies could not be suppressed and spread along the sweat pores, sweeping away the heavy injuries. Out of the lotus platform.
Su Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. The Gun of Waste Life suddenly appeared in his book. In an instant, the gun was immediately covered with a golden light. This was a precursor to the God-Slaying Technique that Su Ming had learned. .
"Come again!" Su Ming looked up to the sky and smiled. As he spoke, the remaining six people around him all showed strong fighting intent in their eyes. As they moved together, they each launched their strongest magical powers.
At the moment when the gallop was approaching, Su Ming raised his right foot and took a step forward. He raised the Fusheng Spear in his hand, and very simply, he suddenly smashed it forward. If this smash can be compared to a big sword, then it is One chop!
The moment the useless gun hit, the surrounding rules were instantly distorted and changed. This change in rules immediately separated the lotus platform from the surrounding sky, making this place a different area completely separated from the outside world. , this is cutting off the power of fate, cutting off the connection between the outside world and this place, which is equivalent to cutting off the implicit connection between the six people around them, their internal cultivation, and the outside world.
Such a cut-off is like cutting off a river at the same time, turning the flowing sea into a dead sea. It makes it difficult for these six people to borrow anything from the sky, as if the source is blocked!
At the same time, at the moment of the impact, not only was the surrounding sky cut off, but the six monks were all shocked and had a strong illusion that it looked like a gun. When it fell, it seemed to form six parts in an infinite extension, landing on everyone's head respectively. Just like when the gun fell, no matter how many people were around, they were all sure to hit!
boom!
The moment the six people's magical powers and Su Ming's gun came into contact at the same time, Su Ming was shaken, stepped back a few steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood, but similarly, two of the six people were also there. While spurting out blood, his body was violently rolled back, and after being thrown out of the lotus platform, his whole body seemed to explode, sending out a thick mist of blood.
Immediately afterwards, two of the four people who were still on the lotus platform could not bear the falling shot and the strong tumbling of the aura that followed, and were thrown out one after another.
Su Ming swung his spear, and four of the six people lost the ability to fight. The only two of them were pale at this moment, and looked at Su Ming with indescribable horror in their eyes.
The moment the two men were hesitating whether to continue fighting, a black light suddenly shot out of Su Ming's body and violently swept outwards.
"Extreme Dark Light!!"
"This is the Extreme Dark Light!!" Thousands of monks around him immediately exclaimed. After all, when Su Ming used it before, it was to collapse the surrounding light curtain. When the light curtain collapsed, the Extreme Dark Light had already dissipated, so Outsiders cannot see it, but now, without the light curtain, all sight can be completely penetrated on the lotus platform. The light emanating from Su Ming's body is extremely dazzling!
But all the monks who saw this light were immediately shocked. Even they were like this, let alone the two remaining ten strong men on the lotus platform at this moment.
Almost as soon as Su Ming's extremely dark light was brushed away, these two people immediately trembled all over. They stood there as if they were frozen in an instant. If the time had been longer, these two people would have died under this extremely dark light. If you are seriously injured, your mind will become desolate, and your soul will even fall into eternal sleep and never wake up.
The shadow of death suddenly enveloped the two of them, but they were unable to resist...
Almost at the moment when their souls were about to fall into eternal sleep, the extremely dark light disappeared instantly.
"I'll wait for you for a while." Su Ming's cold voice spread. The two people who were now on the lotus platform suddenly trembled. After their bodies recovered quickly, their faces turned pale. They bowed to Su Ming with clasped fists, turned around and quickly retreated. , Su Ming's figure has become extremely powerful and invincible in their hearts. This shadow is like a seed, making it impossible for them to surpass it in their lives.
In a battle with eight people, Su Ming's illustrious reputation shocked thousands of monks around him. His figure standing on the lotus platform was like a war immortal at this moment, making Daochen Sect's thousands of Thousands of cultivators have all turned into indelible imprints on their minds.
Su Ming, who was holding a spear, looked pale at this moment. He had been injured before, and now after fighting these eight people, his injuries were more serious. He seemed to be a little unsteady even standing there, but he didn't care and glanced at him. After passing the people around him, he took one last look at the old man Beibang.
Almost at the moment when Su Ming opened his mouth to speak, fierce voices came from several other lotus platforms. Among the remaining nine His Highnesses, someone immediately jumped in front of Su Ming and heard fierce voices.
"Daokong, I want to challenge you!" As the words came out, the eyes of several other highnesses froze.
"Daokong, do you dare to accept the challenge of this palace now!"
"That's right, Daokong, since you are so flamboyant and can fight eight of the ten strongest members of our Daochen Sect, do you dare to fight with us and His Highness right now!"
As the voice came out, four members of the direct lineage of the Daochen Sect, who were His Highnesses, immediately jumped away and went straight to the lotus platform where Su Ming was. They wanted to take advantage of Su Ming's obvious serious injury. Kill them all in one fell swoop.
Beibang, the old man in this world, should have stopped shouting at this, but his eyes flashed and he remained silent as if he hadn't seen it.
The three elders behind him, except for the black-faced old man, frowned, but seeing Beibang turning a blind eye, they looked at each other and then hesitated.
The black-faced old man sneered inwardly. He was quite happy to see this scene. His eyes flashed and he glanced at the middle-aged man Daofa, who was always gentle among the nine highnesses, seemingly casually.
Daofa was silent, and then he took a step forward.
"Daokong, do you dare to fight with us!" When his words came out, he was a little self-deprecating in his heart. This matter was not in line with his character, but... Su Ming is too strong. Such a powerful person is also His Highness. This It posed a great threat to Japan.
Almost at the same time that Daofa took a step forward, the stern Dao Lin's eyes flashed and he jumped away.
This scene showed the Nine Highnesses fighting against Su Ming. This scene immediately caused thousands of monks around to have different expressions. Some were sarcastic, some looked excited to watch the fun, and some frowned, feeling This matter is extremely inappropriate.
All kinds of thoughts caused the buzz of discussion to immediately become an uproar.
Su Ming stood on the lotus platform and looked at the roaring figures of the Nine Highnesses. There was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. He exerted a slight force on the Fusheng Gun held in his right hand, and suddenly there was a stab of pain in his body. It was caused by the injury. sign.
But even so, Ruo Su Mingxing was still confident that he could kill the other nine people in one fell swoop.
But at the moment when Su Ming held the gun of waste and the nine highnesses roared towards him, suddenly, an extremely strong sound of breaking through the air came violently from the distant sky. This sound was the sound of a person unfolding After reaching its full speed, the sound pierced the sky.
This voice carried a sharp roar, and it was speeding from a distance in an instant. There was an old man in it, who was the man who had returned from the ruins of the divine source. He was extremely fast, and the palpitations still remained in his expression. At the approaching moment, , and was immediately seen by the black-faced old man who had been waiting for this person to return.
The black-faced old man saw the heart palpitations on this person at a glance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. In his opinion, this expression meant that the other party had discovered something huge in the Divine Source Star Sea, and this matter was Daokong's cultivation. The secret to growth.
And it was obvious that this incident frightened him, which was absolutely unusual.
The arrival of Changhong didn't attract much attention at first. The man from Changhong rushed straight to the black-faced old man. Before he got close, anxious voices were heard immediately.
"My subordinates have important matters to report secretly to the elder!"
As his voice echoed, Bebon frowned. Just when he was about to say something, the black-faced old man behind him laughed, stepped out, and spoke loudly.
"Daokong, this person, was still in the middle stage of the realm more than a thousand years ago. However, more than a thousand years later, he returned from the ruins of the divine source and turned out to be so powerful. This is the luck of our Daochen Sect, but I am also curious. Who is he? What have I gone through to be so defiant and capable of such cultivation? So out of curiosity, I sent someone to go to the source of the gods. Now this person has returned. I didn’t know the news he brought in advance. I want to Let's go and listen together, His Highness Daokong, what kind of creation is there in the ruins of the Divine Origin!" The black-faced old man's words were extremely vicious, and the moment he said them, they immediately attracted the attention of thousands of monks around him.
In fact, they had doubts for a long time, and even those who had no doubts were suddenly awakened.
"Yes, what is the reason that makes His Highness Daokong so powerful?"
"That's right, unless it's... seizing the body? Otherwise, how could it be possible that the cultivation level has advanced so rapidly over the past thousands of years!"
"If there really is any good fortune, maybe we can try to get it. After all, the growth of this cultivation level is really unbelievable now that I think about it."
Beibang's eyes flashed, but he didn't stop him. He also wanted to hear what Daokong had experienced in the ruins of Shenyuan!
"Elder Zong...I..." The old man transformed by Changhong was shocked at this moment, and he was even more worried and anxious.
"You said so!" The black-faced old man's heart moved, and the other person's expression made him feel a little uneasy. But now that it had reached this point, he believed in his own judgment, flashed his eyes, and spoke decisively. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)