Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Chapter 642 The Soul Is in the World!

. Even if he is not fully prepared, even if the possibility of failure is extremely high, after all, Su Ming's perfection is no longer impacting ordinary barbarian souls, but directly impacting the Great Consummation of barbarian souls, crossing a great realm!

But Su Ming still chose to rush!

You must never give up on this matter. Even if you fail, you must have the courage to face failure!

Su Ming's eyes flashed, his body swayed, and he headed straight into the depths of the earth. Until he himself could not tell how far away he was from the ground. When the majestic pressure of the earth existed, Su Ming sat cross-legged. On top of a crystal vein, there was no soil around him, but it was squeezed and spread to the side, revealing an open space of about ten feet.

There was silence all around, without any sound. Su Ming crossed his legs and closed his eyes. With the cultivation in his body running at full strength, his aura continued to rise.

When this climb reached its peak in just a moment, Su Ming's mind replayed what Tian Xiezi told these disciples about the principles of attacking barbaric souls.

The so-called barbaric soul focuses on the word "soul", which is the great perfection of the barbarian pattern. It uses the power of the bone sacrifice in the body to push the barbaric pattern and let it materialize to form a soul! This soul can communicate with heaven and earth, allow people to absorb the power of traveling between heaven and earth, and allow people to evolve qualitatively!

It’s okay, this is the transformation of a soul!

The barbaric pattern becomes a soul, condenses the will, and condenses the barbarian aura and blood throughout the body, constructs a barbarian image of one's own, uses the image to illuminate itself, and after fusion, achieves the state of barbarian soul!

"The black mountain is the pattern...the ninth peak is also my pattern!" The wild pattern on Su Ming's face transformed, and the pattern of the ninth peak also appeared on his body. Every plant, every tree, every house, everything Everything was extremely clear to Su Ming at this moment.

Barbaric lines are born from the heart and appear on the body, which is everything a person has in mind!

"Wu Shan is the soul!" Su Ming murmured, and immediately the five-fingered peak on his face suddenly twisted and gradually appeared behind him, as if it had transformed into a mountain mausoleum buried in the earth!

"Nine peaks are the soul!" In front of Su Ming's eyes, Tian Xiezi, second senior brother, first senior brother, Hu Zi... and all of the ninth peak appeared.

Suddenly, in front of him, the ninth peak appeared. The ninth peak that appeared corresponded to the Wushan Mountain behind him, and set off a series of roaring noises deep in the earth.

"My wild soul, Su Ming, is my unforgettable love for Wushan... and my undying gratitude to Jiufeng!" Su Ming raised his hands and waved them to both sides. His eyes were revealed. Bright light.

He vaguely seemed to see his grandfather and everything in Wushan. The sound of Xun music came to his ears, and there was a sense of sadness in the whining. At the same time, he also saw the sunset on the ninth peak.

All of these gradually merged in his eyes, until they overlapped and made him unable to see clearly. Faintly, there was a clicking sound in his mind, as if it was some kind of seal. At this moment, at this moment, at this moment, there were signs of loosening!

"Destiny is destiny!" As Su Ming whispered to himself, the roar deep in the earth echoed again. Under the vibration, the surrounding soil spread towards the edge. Above Su Ming, the shadow of a baby suddenly appeared. , at the same time, this phantom kept changing, sometimes transforming into a purple-haired young man. The overwhelming evil and death aura were enough to make the earth tremble continuously, as if even the earth was afraid of this illusory shadow.

"The soul is in the world!" Su Ming's arms suddenly moved, and his consciousness spread out, blending into Wushan, the Ninth Peak, and destiny. With his will as the center and his soul as the condensed, Wushan, Ninth Peak, The peak, the shadow of fate, slowly approaches, and there are traces of fusion!

As the three merged, Su Ming's body trembled. He could feel the force pulling the three to merge. It came from the brute force of flesh and blood in his body, as well as the brute strength of his body. Everything inside makes these three slowly merge at this moment.

Once the fusion is successful and the three become one and turn into a soul, it will be equivalent to completing the first step of his attack on the wild soul! The next step is to form a self-photograph of the wild image, open up the world of the body, and step into the realm of the wild soul!

Let's not talk about the second step, just this first step. At this moment, Su Ming felt the difficulty. His body exploded with all his strength, but he still couldn't let the three fuse quickly. He could only slow down in this slowness. Slowly blending into one.

And he always felt that something was missing, but he couldn't figure out where it was.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, three hours passed. Su Ming's whole body was soaked with sweat. His face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. The clicking sounds in his mind became more frequent, as if the seal was about to be broken. The feeling of opening is clearer.

He vaguely had a strong premonition that once the seal in his mind was opened, the inheritance of the path to rebirth left by Hong Luo would completely explode. Under that explosion, part of his memory would be opened, and he could see Everything, the story of how he was buried!

It was almost as if Su Ming was trying to fuse here. While the seal in his mind continued to loosen, the spiritual energy in Qianshui Valley was in chaos, the sky was changing color, thunder was roaring, rain was pouring, wind and snow were coming, and dark clouds were sinking.

Such changes in the sky made all the people of the Evil Spirit Sect in Qianshui Valley feel shaken and looked up one after another.

"This...this is a barbarian tribe attacking the barbarian soul realm!" Shen Dong raised his head and stared at the sky with a very solemn expression. He could see that this was by no means an ordinary attack on the barbarian soul. This was just the beginning. It has caused many changes in the sky, and it looks like it will become more intense as time goes by.

At the same moment, on the Eastern Wilderness Continent, on a mountain range endlessly away from Su Ming, countless majestic halls stood on the ground and on the mountain peaks!

It seems that the main hall here is boundless, and there are even more than a hundred palaces floating in the sky, each one emitting a dazzling light. If you look from a distance, you will be surprised to find that in the center of this place, there is a huge The sword stabbed the ground. This big sword was ten thousand feet high, and the sword energy emitted from its entire body covered thousands of miles in radius.

On the hilt of the big sword, there is a golden palace. The light emitted by this palace looks like a golden sun!

This is the land of the barbarians, where the main gate of the Daye Immortal Sect is located!

At this moment, in this golden palace, there are two figures sitting cross-legged opposite each other. The two figures look a little different, but their clothes are exactly the same. They are both wearing imperial robes and crowns. Their auras are cold and their expressions are more sinister. cold.

One of them is wearing a gold robe, and the other is wearing a green robe. Although they are both imperial robes, and although the colors are different, the auras exuded by the two are surprisingly similar.

If Su Ming saw the man in the green robe, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. This man was Di Tian who fought with him on the Dead Sea!

And the man in the golden robe is also Di Tian!

These two people are clearly the two clones of Emperor Tian who came to the barbarian land!

At the moment when Su Ming attacked the barbarian soul and the seal in his mind was loosened, the eyes of the Qingpao Emperor suddenly opened, with a strange light in his eyes. He looked out of the hall fiercely, but his brows were furrowed.

"I feel the loosening of his seal..."

"I can't find where he is hiding!" These words were spoken by the clone of Emperor Tian who was wearing a golden robe after opening his eyes as well.

"He's out of control..."

"I already know about this, but I don't have the will to do it. I seem to be hesitating."

"The plan that has been planned for many years has had an accident due to Hong Luo. In this case, the emperor of the Immortal Clan will die unjustly!"

"His seal is loose, probably due to the impact of his cultivation... we can't let him succeed!"

"Since I have no will, we can just act according to my will. The seal of my countless reincarnations cannot be broken so easily..." In the calm words of the two clones of Emperor Tian, ​​the green-robed Emperor Tian's right hand He lifted it up and pressed it on his eyebrows. When he lifted it up a moment later, he suddenly took out a blue-black stone from his body.

This stone exudes extremely rich death energy. This death energy surrounds the stone, making the stone seem to be condensed with underworld. It looks similar to the Haoyang Stone, but its breath is completely opposite!

And the most important thing is that there are some veins on this stone, and these veins outline a figure. This figure... is vaguely similar to Su Ming!

"This person doesn't dare to show up, doesn't dare to appear in front of me, doesn't dare to fight me again, and has been hiding for many years... Although I can't find him, but... I can make his seal stronger!" Qingpao Emperor Tian Jing Jing spoke, raised his left hand, formed a palm with five fingers, and pressed it hard on the blue-black stone. With this press, the death energy on the stone suddenly trembled.

At the same time, Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in an endless place under the Qianshui Valley, was merging Wushan, Jiufeng, and Fate into a soul. The seal in his mind continued to loosen, and Su Ming's body shook violently.

A sharp pain suddenly erupted in his mind. This kind of pain made his eyes turn red instantly, as if some kind of power came out of thin air, causing the seal in his mind to turn red at this moment. Reinforcement makes the traces of looseness disappear instantly.

The severe pain came so suddenly that Su Ming's body trembled, and the three fused souls in front of him were immediately scattered, and even collapsed suddenly in an instant.

As it collapsed, Wushan disappeared, Nine Peaks disappeared, and fate also disappeared and returned to Su Ming's body, making his attack on the barbarian soul fail this time...

Su Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood. With his pale face, he endured the severe pain in his mind and raised his head sharply. His eyes were bloodshot, revealing a look of crazy murderous intent.

"Ditian!"

The murderousness in this voice made Su Ming look like he was filled with evil spirits. His desire to kill Ditian had reached an extreme level.

Su Ming's mind burst out with an extremely strong idea at this moment.

"Kill Ditian!" This was the first time that he took the initiative to have the idea of ​​killing Ditian, instead of passively avoiding and hiding!

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