Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3 Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 455 Battle!

"With a high level of cultivation, you can put your will above others?" Su Ming's voice was cold. His life in his memory was always like this. It was like this in Wushan. Bitu was so powerful that he thought he could ignore everything.

The same is true for the Stone of Hanshan and the Hakka who are hunting down Hefeng. The high level of cultivation and the strong pressure on the weak are a kind of rebuttal that seems impossible to resist in this life!

When he arrived at Ditian, Su Ming once again felt the feeling of powerlessness. Everything was being controlled and his destiny was out of his control. Just because Ditian was so strong that those who were inferior to him had to obey!

Is this the law of the jungle? If this is the law of the world, then I will never be weak, I will be strong, because only in this way can I be qualified to break this rule that I don't like!

The 30-foot-tall Yin Ling man in front of Su Ming roared and raised his battle ax, slashing it towards the elder of the Witch Temple. As the battle ax fell, the heaven and earth roared, and a huge void formed. The crack was split open, and the expression of the old man from the Witch Clan changed. As he stepped back, he raised the index finger of his right hand and pointed it fiercely at the approaching battle ax.

With this finger, the right index finger of the elder of the Witch Temple suddenly became dark, with black energy growing, and turned into a wisp of wronged soul in front of his finger. This soul has eight different heads, belonging to men, women, old and young. Every one of their faces was full of evil aura, and they screamed like meteors, with long tails, heading straight for the battle axe.

"Evil soul! As expected of a psychic witch who was half-stepped into a desperate situation, he actually refined the evil soul!"

Everyone on earth who saw this scene immediately recognized it.

After the eight-headed evil spirit flew out, its body should be able to face the wind. In an instant, it became more than ten feet tall. When it was bombarded with the chopped off battle ax, it turned into bursts of earth-shattering roars, which echoed... Su Ming's voice came out coldly.

"With a high level of cultivation, you can rob others' things at will?" Su Ming's clone suddenly rushed out at the moment when the Yin Ling Han's battle ax came into contact with the evil spirit. Before it could get close, the black beetle swept away. The buzzing sound echoed, and a big black hand formed in mid-air, and went straight to the elder of the Shaman Temple to grab it.

At the same time, Su Ming's Nascent Soul clone let out a low roar.

"Nine transformations and ten transformations are the same!" As his words came out, Su Ming's clone pointed his right hand at the old man from the Witch Temple. Under this finger, a black light flashed rapidly on his index finger. , Su Ming's clone's index finger suddenly became extremely dark. At the same time, traces of black energy flew out from between the fingers, and actually formed in front of him a spell that was exactly the same as the spell that the old man of the Witch Temple had deployed before. Eight evil souls!

As soon as this evil spirit came out, the expressions of everyone who witnessed it immediately changed. Even the old man of the Witch Temple also changed his expression at this moment.

"Nine Changes Move Again!" Su Ming's clone's eyes flashed, and immediately the eight-headed souls in front of him had a black horn sprouting from each head, roaring out, and then Holding the big hand transformed from the black beetle, he rushed towards the elder of the Witch Temple.

At the same time, Su Ming's main battle force, the Yin Ling man, grinned ferociously. Although the battle ax in his hand was bounced by the collision just now, his body rushed forward when the ax was bounced. ·Using his body as a force and his arms as a bridge. While withstanding the force of the rebound, a stronger force burst out from his body. After actually resisting the rebound, he waved his right hand ax and struck again. Cut it off.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient mantra came from the mouth of the Yin Ling man. As the sound came out, circles like tree rings suddenly appeared on his body. These circles densely covered the body of the man. The big man roared, and as the ax struck, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

This phantom is a big tree in the sky. At this moment, the big tree is sinking rapidly, like a seal suppressing it, heading straight towards the elder of the Witch Temple.

The expression of the elder of the Witch Temple changed, and he had to step back again. This was a shame for him. As the great elder of the Witch Temple, and as a powerful witch clan with half a foot in despair, even if the Yin Spirit in front of him was The big man was indeed strong, but he was actually forced back twice in a row. This was a shame for him, in front of tens of thousands of people.

"The Yin Spirit fights for the price. In this case, it doesn't matter if I kill you!" Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the elder of the Witch Temple. He suddenly stretched out his hands and waved his ten fingers forward. Immediately, all his ten fingers turned black instantly. , like melting, it turned into a large amount of black energy in an instant.

The black energy condensed together and formed a black ripple in front of the old man, rapidly spreading and impacting toward the front and toward all the incoming magical powers.

"The medium touches the void!" The old man shouted lowly. The black ripples moved at an indescribable speed. The first thing it touched was the big hand made of black beetles. The moment the big hand touched the black ripples, it immediately collapsed. , the black beetle inside immediately rolled back.

At the same time, the eight-headed evil spirits transformed by Su Ming's nine-transformation technique let out a shrill roar. When they came into contact with the ripples, all seven of their heads were shattered into pieces, but there was one head that... It was because the evil soul transformed by Su Ming's Nine Transformations Technique was similar to the old man's evil soul that it actually penetrated the ripples and headed straight towards the old man ferociously.

As for the big man from the Yinling Tribe, his battle ax touched the ripples, and in his low roar, a violent roar shook the air. His body was pushed back, and the big man's eyes showed madness. A spell came out from his mouth, and the moment the sound came out, his head suddenly hit the battle ax in front of him, and the ax collapsed as it trembled!

As the battle ax collapsed, a huge force burst out from it, violently touching the black ripples. During the roar and reverberation, the big man took several steps backward again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

But the eyes under his helmet showed a stronger fighting spirit.

The black ripples were also distorted at the expense of the Yin Ling man's broken battle axe. After flashing for a few times, they suddenly collapsed and turned into a large amount of black energy.

But this battle is not over yet. The giant tree transformed into a huge phantom in the sky is approaching at this moment, hitting the old man fiercely. The elder of the Witch Temple flicks his sleeves and fights with the approaching man. The giant tree touched in the air, and the roar started again. When it echoed, the illusory giant tree shattered inch by inch, and completely collapsed in front of the old man.

But the old man obviously didn't feel well either. His face was a little pale. After swaying away the illusory giant tree, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which he sprinkled on the tree less than half a foot in front of him. There is only one evil soul left with a head!

"With a high level of cultivation, you can treat others as ants as a matter of course?" Su Ming's voice came out, and the eyes of the poisonous corpse beside him flashed with gray light, and he stepped forward fiercely towards the elder of the Witch Temple in front.

As the poisonous corpse walked out, a barbarian soul's aura spread out from his body unreservedly, and even more poisonous mist lingered. Under its roar like a wild beast, its figure suddenly rushed away.

There is also Su Ming's clone. At this moment, with both hands making a seal, the green light sword was directly enlarged several times. After becoming a big sword, when Su Ming's clone blew out a mouthful of Nascent Soul energy, the green light sword was surrounded by Countless wind whirlpools arose, and the light was thousands of feet long, and he slashed at the elder of the Witch Temple with one sword.

Poison Corpse, after the clone, the Yin Spirit big man took off his head and revealed his appearance. His skin color was brown and cracked, and he looked like a tree. At this moment, he was roaring, and the big man threw his helmet and raised his head to the sky. The roar hit more annual rings on his body, and his body expanded instantly. In the blink of an eye, it became a hundred feet in size. From a distance, it seemed to have become a big tree!

His hair spread rapidly, like a weeping willow. Behind his huge body, the big man took big steps and punched the elder of the Witch Temple!

With this punch, his fist looked like a tree branch, showing a sense of vicissitudes and at the same time, it contained abundant vitality.

Su Ming stood in the distance and looked at this scene coldly. The old man looked gloomy now. As an elder of the Witch Temple, if he needs help from others, then what happened today will be the greatest shame among shame! !

Therefore, he did not consider letting the Wushen Guards take action at all. Instead, at the moment when Su Ming's clone, poisonous corpse, and the Yin Spirit man arrived, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, and it suddenly appeared in his hand. He picked up a black leaf, and when he put it into his mouth and bit it into pieces, his body twisted instantly. When Su Ming's cloned sword fell into the air, behind Su Ming in the distance, the old man's figure immediately stepped out.

Almost at the moment he walked out, Su Ming took a step forward. The speed was so fast that it covered dozens of feet in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he flicked his sleeve toward the sky with his right hand.

With this swing, a wisp of wind was carried by Su Ming's arm.

"The wind rises from the waving of my sleeves..." Su Ming murmured softly. As the wind in his body began to circulate rapidly, a whimpering sound suddenly came from the sky at this moment. This sound, It's the wind!

With Su Ming as the center, within a radius of hundreds of miles, a large amount of wind suddenly appeared. These winds roared from all directions, turning to form a vortex of wind, blowing the heaven and earth. This is... a strong wind!

"After the wind rises, the sea of ​​clouds appears, and the wind comes!" Su Ming's voice was low, and he raised his right hand to the sky and made a fierce fist!

At this moment, in the sky for hundreds of miles around, a large sea of ​​clouds was formed under the whirlpool of the wind. Those seas of clouds rotated with the wind. It looked like a huge vortex of sea of ​​clouds appeared in the sky. This vortex was even more intense in Suzhou. The moment Ming clenched his fist, he came straight towards Su Ming from the sky at an astonishing speed!

"Wind, it's not enough..." Su Ming's eyes flashed.

It's been very pitiful recently. It's been the fourth day of my wife's trip with her children. In fact, after I came back from the Ergen book signing, I haven't seen the two of them. I don't know what to eat every day. The house is also very messy... Socks are all over the floor. The ground was also buried. It was caused by forgetting something when I went out and not having time to put on my slippers... There were also many bowls of instant noodles and take-out cartons...