Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 667: The Power of the Wild Soul!

At this moment, Su Ming can be said to be a presence that attracts everyone's attention. The arm stretched out in the distortion of the sky is hundreds of feet long. The majestic momentum caused a kind of psychological oppression and shock to everyone who witnessed it.

And Su Ming stood on the palm of that arm, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes like stars, a rainbow filled the air behind him, and his body exuded a pure barbaric soul aura.

At this moment, there was something dazzling about him that was filled with strangeness.

The indifference of the words, combined with the sense of enchantment, seemed to form a picture that would be handed down from generation to generation. If an artist could paint this in this world, then this painting would definitely shock the heavens.

Only the palm of that arm has no palm prints...

Tens of thousands of people from the Immortal Clan around looked at Su Ming. The complex and shocked expressions on their faces could not be concealed. Su Ming's existence, the identity of the barbarian, the powerful fluctuations and the strange images of heaven and earth, all these outlines. A man who is rising to the top of the barbarian tribe has emerged.

"Su Ming..." The Golden-robed Emperor looked at Su Ming and spoke slowly. This was the first time on the battlefield that he said Su Ming's name in front of everyone.

The moment the name was spoken by the golden-robed Emperor, it was destined that this name, no matter what happened in this battle, would be spread throughout the entire Immortal Clan, and even throughout the Eastern Wasteland.

This name will be remembered by everyone and will be indelible in this life.

Especially the weirdness of Su Ming's statue was enough to make everyone who saw it feel endless fluctuations and horror in their hearts. Such a huge aura could only condense into one arm.

If the strange image in the sky disappears, it would be better to say that Su Ming's strange image is a right hand, but the strange image in the sky is still there, and the rainbow has not disappeared, but more and more appear. All this is enough. There is something to prove.

Su Ming's wild soul is not over yet!

Su Ming's wild soul, this is just... just the beginning!

As Su Ming stood on the right arm of his statue, he looked down at the world. The moment he issued such a high challenge to Di Tian for the first time in his life, the focus of this war seemed to be no longer the decision about the East Wilderness Tower, but... the rise of Su Ming, and the relationship between Di Tian and Di Tian. Decline!

Perhaps, the rise of a strong man should have been based on the corpse of another strong man in the past. This is the only way. Only then can it be given to everyone who sees it. There will be an impact from the heart, this impact will be like a brand. A profound life!

The tens of thousands of people around were breathing rapidly, and there was no excitement or excitement in their eyes. Some are just complicated, that is the complexity of seeing a strong foreigner. Other than that, it is a kind of silent respect.

It was almost when Su Ming broke through the Bone Sacrifice Perfection and entered the early stage of the Barbarian Soul. In addition to causing a shock to the minds of tens of thousands of people here, more importantly, he triggered a more violent change in the burning of the entire Barbarian bloodline.

If the blood of the barbarians was burning before, it could be compared to boiling. At this moment, as Su Ming's cultivation level reaches the barbarian soul level, the blood of all the barbarian people can no longer be described as boiling, but an explosion. That kind of explosion is as if the blood all over the body is leaving the body uncontrollably and is about to be ignited. The roar.

The sky far away from here. Nearly ten thousand people from the All Living Beings Sect, headed by the old man, all involuntarily let out a shocking roar at this moment. The excitement contained in the roar was indescribable. Such exciting sounds in this barbarian land. It has not appeared for a long, long time.

The old man of the Great Perfection of the Savage Soul of the All Living Beings Sect trembled, and suddenly burst into laughter as he walked forward. His laughter revealed the vicissitudes of life, and was even more exciting from the bottom of his heart.

There were tears in the laughter and his excitement. He knew that his choice was not wrong, and he knew that the legend of the barbarians was even more correct.

He knew that there were real signs of the fourth generation of barbarian gods. These signs were erupting crazily, and it wouldn't take long before they would be fully revealed.

"The future of our barbarian tribe, following the burning of our blood, is ahead! On this day, the entire barbarian tribe will remember that this day is the most glorious day for our barbarian tribe in the ages!

The fairy clan... is not far away from being driven out of our land! !

Tribesmen, use all your speed and show your most sunny momentum, we... cut across the sky to pay homage to the Barbarian God! "Following the old man's words, the nearly ten thousand sentient beings sect disciples behind him all let out the same roar in excitement.

"Cross the sky and pay homage to the Barbarian God!" The roar was earth-shattering, making the sky seem to be shaking, and even on the ground, which was originally a decayed ground, green appeared, as if grass was spreading, and it was also swaying with excitement. .

In the other direction of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, there are also thousands of rainbows whistling on the sky. Although these people are all barbarians, most of them are skinny, but the fire in their eyes is no less than that of the All Living Beings Sect. Duo Rang, they didn't say a word, but the excitement contained in their bodies and the explosion of blood were enough to make anyone feel shocked when they saw their figures in the sky on the earth.

This group of people is like a group of crazy wolves, but they are not looking for prey, but to pay homage to their king!

The skinny old man at the head had red eyes. The burning and explosion of his blood stimulated his cultivation to increase again. This made him feel that his choice would never be wrong.

"Hurry up, please hurry up. Our Taoyun tribe must be the first tribe to appear in front of the fourth generation of barbarian gods. The first thing that the fourth generation of barbarian gods should see is our son of the Taoyun tribe!"

The nearly ten thousand people roared in unison, the sound was enough to shake the galaxy, making the earth shake, and their speed... was even faster!

In addition to them, there are countless scattered figures whizzing and galloping in the sky of the Eastern Wilderness Continent. All of these people are following the burning of their blood and heading straight to the place that is getting more and more exciting.

They clearly felt that the bloodline exploded at that moment. It was an explosion in burning. This explosion not only increased their cultivation, but also made the feeling of calling in their hearts become stronger and stronger. Enough to drive them crazy.

The hope of the barbarians, the future of the barbarians, whether the barbarians still belong to the barbarians, all these have answers at this moment!

There are also those people from the Ming clan, whose lives have now exploded with endless potential, allowing them to rush towards their demon lord regardless of anything.

The entire Eastern Wilderness Continent was shaken by it, and countless people from small tribes, in a daze, amidst the burning of blood, and the mysterious call, took off one after another, flying madly towards the place where the blood called. go.

The barbarians hiding in the mountains, the impulse that they had just suppressed with great difficulty, fluctuated again at this moment, and it was more violent than before. But after a while, they calmed down again, but there were thousands of young men in their prime. , with persistence and excitement, suddenly flew out of the mountains. They were a few people in this tribe. The path they chose was different from the older generation in the tribe. They did not want to hide anymore, and they did not want to If they continue to survive in the shadow of the immortal clan, they are going to... fight for a future.

Therefore, they flew out on their own, followed the guidance of their bloodline, and galloped towards where Su Ming was.

Their tribe did not stop them, but looked at them in silence.

There was also the tribe where Chi Lei Tian belonged. At this moment, when the bloodline broke out again, Chi Lei Tian gritted his teeth, waved his sleeves, and nearly ten thousand people in his tribe flew up together, whizzing away in the excitement.

"Whether you are alive or dead, I, Chi Lei Tian, ​​don't worry about believing in a legend once. Folks, come with me to see this barbarian god!"

The sky and the earth roared, but the Yaman tribe hidden in the jungle still did not change much. It was just that in the open space deep in the jungle, behind the old man wearing animal skins, the people kneeling were no longer seven or eight people, but There were nearly thirty people, and they knelt there silently, with stubborn expressions on their faces, clearly expressing their inner thoughts.

Countless rainbows were racing across the sky of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, approaching where Su Ming was. The golden-robed Emperor suddenly laughed. In his laughter, his expression gradually no longer became gloomy, but calmly looked toward Su Ming. Ming, took a step.

"You... a dying person, what qualifications do you have to speak to this emperor like this?" At this time, the golden-robed Emperor Tian, ​​although his whole body was surrounded by the black energy of the curse, but with the flash of golden light all over his body, his expression followed With great majesty, as he took that step, a roaring momentum suddenly burst out from his body. This momentum became stronger and stronger as the golden light spread all over his body.

What's more, in him, there appeared the kind of inviolability from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors that was familiar to the tens of thousands of immortal monks around him.

"Just...many years ago, outside the Holy Mountain of the Nanchen Wu Clan, I killed one of your clones! A moment ago, in this world, I killed another of your clones!" Su Ming spoke calmly, in the Emperor's Heaven When he took the same step, he took the same step. Although there was still a hundred feet distance between the two people, as they took steps at the same time, there was an invisible impact, which suddenly burst out from the two of them. It was a violent crushing confrontation with each other.

From a distance, this scene seemed like an illusion, but under the golden light from Ditian, half of the world seemed to be dyed golden. In the golden color, a five-clawed golden dragon phantom appeared and roared towards Su Ming. in, following the golden light,

Su Ming's side, with a flick of his big sleeve, the Man statue that belonged to him was immediately at his feet. That right hand was now emitting a monstrous black energy. This black energy was like a curse, lingering in all directions. The Man statue's right hand was under Su Ming's hand. After leaving, he suddenly raised his fist, clenched his fist, and punched the golden dragon with a wild feeling.

The two sides touched each other instantly, and a huge roar echoed in all directions. Su Ming took another step forward.

"I, Su Ming, can destroy your two clones of Di Tian..." Su Ming's voice came out. When he said these words, the step he took made the void roar, and Di Tian could clearly feel it. As Su Ming took this step, the power of heaven and earth in all directions suddenly swept in, as if Su Ming was controlling the world.

This is the power of the barbarian soul, which can control the power of heaven and earth. {Piaotia Literature www.piaotia.com thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}