Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3 Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 454 The Yin Spirit Appears!

Within these hundreds of rainbows, everyone is like an arrow leaving the string, roaring with a strong momentum, as if they are a whole, seeming to split the void from all directions.

These people are one of the backbone forces that the Witch Temple has gathered over countless years. They have been stationed in the Nine Yin Realm all year round and will not leave easily. They come from various tribes, but now in their minds, the only glory is not the ownership of blood. But the Witch Temple!

Each of them has gone through the bloody test and the severe cold of life and death. Even each of them has no name of his own. All they have is the legacy of their predecessors. say.

Most of their cultivation levels have not reached the level of Hou Wu, but the weakest one is also the Central Wu!

At this moment, the evil spirit emanating from their bodies was so overwhelming that it seemed as if there was a huge whirlpool composed of evil energy that was slowly rotating in the world.

The Witch God Guard is not easy to come out, but now it appears, it can be seen that the Zhang Lai of the Witch God Temple, his inner rival Su Ming's red stone, is determined to win!

Tiemu's expression from the Donglai tribe changed. After his eyes swept over the evil vortex composed of the roaring rainbows all around, he then looked at Chishi in front of Su Ming. His expression was gloomy and he took a few steps back, but he did not take his tribe members with him. Return to the temple to give up.

He was waiting to see what other tribes would choose.

One of the major branches of the Wu Clan, the World and Heaven Division, had offered Su Ming a price before the Ghost Spirit Flower. However, the middle-aged man who was speechless after the elder of the Wu Temple spoke out, his expression darkened at this moment. In the Nine Yin Realm, it is difficult for any major body to compete with the Witch Temple.

Because the number of people staying here all year round in the Witch Temple exceeds most of them!

At Hai Qiu's place, Saint Wanqiu looked at Su Ming, her face a little complicated, as if she was hesitating for something.

The girl in white bit her lip. She knew some of the secrets of the Nine Yin Realm, and she also knew that once the people in the sect knew about it, they would never give up on this red stone that might actually contain the God-Sealing Flower. She couldn't stop it...she could What he did was take a step forward.

"You can take this red stone, but I ask that the Shaman Temple not hurt anyone!"

As the words of the white-clothed hostess came out, the elder of the Witch Temple who was walking towards Su Ming paused. He turned back and looked at the woman lightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded.

He doesn't care about this woman, but what he cares about is her identity and origin... The Hidden Dragon Sect of the Immortal Clan, you must know that the relationship between the Witch Temple and the Hidden Dragon Sect is very subtle.

If this woman had proposed not to let the Witch Temple take the stone, the old man could have ignored it. After all, the stone not only belonged to the Witch Temple but would also be valued by the Hidden Dragon Sect. But she just said that she would not hurt the ant-like person in front of her. Junior, he will naturally not refuse this matter.

Tian Lanmeng lowered his head and did not speak. His inner thoughts were unknown to outsiders.

The crowd on the ground below was silent at this moment. Their eyes were focused on these people in the sky, especially Su Ming, who was stared at by most people.

There was emotion, pride, gloating, and pity in those eyes.

The progress of everything has determined Su Ming's fate. It seems that he is unable to resist at all and can only let others influence him. After all, strength is everything here!

Why can a little Yang Wu fight against the Witch Temple? Even if he can fight against the Hou Wu, he is still an ant in the eyes of the old man who has stepped into a desperate situation.

Nangong Hen looked pale. He did not expect that things would progress like this. If it was just the old man from the Witch Temple, he would not be afraid. He could even help Su Ming fight against him.

After all, with his old man here, Nangong Hen knew that the other party would not do anything to him, and at most he would just give him a lesson.

But the current reversal caught him off guard. This was no longer a matter for the elder alone. The Witch God Guards had been dispatched, and the appearance of the divine thread leaves had raised the matter to an extremely high level. This red stone was not for the elder alone. But ask for it from the Witch Temple!

How does this make him choose...

Nangong Hen's complexion became increasingly pale. On the one hand, he was from the witch temple where he grew up and was inextricably related to it. On the other hand, he was a friend he had just met not long ago.

But this friend saved his life... This friend gave him a feeling of rapport even though he had only known each other for a short time. This friend only agreed to buy Akaishi with him at his request... …

Su Ming's expression was as usual. Almost at the moment when the old man's words came out, he had stopped cutting. He patted the red stone with the spirit thread Ye Ye with his right hand, and immediately put the stone into the storage bag, calmly Watch how things unfold.

He looked at the domineering actions and words of the old man from the Witch Temple due to his advanced cultivation, saw the indifferent expressions of the Witch God guards in the rainbows around him, saw Tiemu's retreat, and saw Hai Qiube Wanqiu. of hesitation.

Similarly, he also saw Tianlan Meng and Na walking out with their heads lowered. Su Ming's eyes narrowed and he felt familiar with the ancestor Tianlan. Also, he saw the white-clothed hostess. She was the only one here who spoke for him. Su Ming could feel the concern in her words, but it was difficult for him to see. The root cause is that she calls it fate, or it may be something else.

But no matter what, what the woman in white just said, "Su Ming will remember it.

"All external causes, without drastic changes, without reversal of the natural chasm, can hardly become a kind of effect that allows people to see all living beings clearly... I understand what Grandpa said." Su Ming looked calm, wearing a mask The corners of his mouth even showed a smile.

Looking at the elders of the Witch Temple approaching, looking at the different looks in the eyes of the people below, and looking at the struggling Nangong Hen, Su Ming smiled even more.

At this moment, he was being watched by everyone, but this kind of attention was not what he wanted in his heart. As a realization emerged in his heart, Su Ming felt a touch of loneliness.

A lonely person, standing in front of tens of thousands of people...

"The weak eat the strong, the eternal path that remains unchanged..." Su Ming sighed softly, and with a sway of his body, a shadow flashed beside him, and his Nascent Soul clone suddenly appeared.

The moment his Nascent Soul clone appeared, Su Ming's aura suddenly increased several times, making him feel like the top of Ruoyang Wu!

As the clone appeared, there was a slight uproar in the crowd below. However, the people in the sky who were looking at Su Ming, and the expressionless elder of the Witch God who was walking step by step, still didn't care at all. Come on, Su Ming is still an ant at this moment.

"Nascent Soul!" The girl in white clothes was stunned and opened her eyes wide.

And Patriarch Tianlan, who had been watching the development of the situation, not knowing what was in his heart, also narrowed his eyes.

Almost at the moment when Su Ming's clone appeared, he raised his left hand and flicked it. Suddenly, a black mist suddenly filled the air, and while rolling around Su Ming, a poisonous corpse appeared!

As the Poison Corpse walked out, the poisonous gas lingering all over his body, as well as his dim eyes, made Su Ming feel that he had surpassed the top of the Central Witch. A small avatar, a Poison Corpse, and a Its true form seems to have condensed into a whole!

The elder of the Witch Temple's eyes flashed slightly, but he still didn't care. At this moment, he was less than a hundred feet away from Su Ming. He came slowly with each step. Every step landed in the void, and there was a low roar, and even the void was trembling. , like this old man’s footsteps, they are not stepping on nothingness, but on substance!

"Nine Yin War Spirits!" Su Ming looked solemn and waved his right hand forward. Immediately, the Yin Spirit mark on the back of his hand flashed violently. With a bloodthirsty laugh, the mark on the back of Su Ming's hand disappeared, and endless In the sky, a red thunder appeared out of thin air and came crashing down.

This thunder came from the end of the world. After it fell, eight roaring thunders appeared one after another in the echo of thunder. In front of Su Ming, inside the thunder, there was a tall figure. Revealed.

This figure is thirty feet tall and looks like a giant. His body is extremely burly. Where he stands, it looks like a mountain peak standing on the earth!

The dark silver armor, red hair, healed scars all over his body, coupled with the overwhelming evil spirit and fighting spirit, made this Yin Spirit man summoned by Su Ming look like the God of War!

"I haven't killed anyone from the outside world for many years. Maybe I can kill someone happily today!" The voice of the Yinling man in armor was buzzing and spread in all directions.

The moment he appeared, the expression of the old man in the Witch Temple finally changed. His steps stopped. Not only him, but also other people around him.

Ancestor Tianlan's eyes flashed, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

As for the crowd below, the moment the Yin Ling man appeared, there was a buzz immediately.

"I asked why he was so confident. It turns out he rented the Nine Yin Spirits!"

"I have an impression of this Nine Yin Spirit. He... he is a fifth-level spirit. The cost of letting it be protected is too high. I didn't expect that someone could really bring it out!"

"Looking at his momentum, he is between the queens of witches. I don't know how he will win compared with the elders of the witch temple..."

Almost at the moment when the elder of the Witch Temple paused, a cold light flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and his clone's right hand suddenly raised, the green light sword roared and flashed, and a large number of black beetles spread all over the body. The Poison Corpse opened its mouth and let out a muffled roar. The remaining black veins appeared on its body, and a large amount of poisonous gas was generated from all the hair holes. Even the nails on the ten fingers of its hands grew in an instant, emitting a sharp light.

At the same time, Su Ming took a deep breath, raised his left hand and pointed at the sky. This was the first of Li Feng's three moves, Kaiyang's starting move!

"If you want Mo's things, you have to pay a price, even if you are the elder of the Witch God, it will still be the same!

Yinling Guard, follow me and fight this man! "When Su Ming's voice came out, the Yin Ling man in front of him, who was more than thirty feet tall, looked up to the sky and roared, raised his right hand, and a huge battle ax about the same height as him suddenly appeared!