Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3 Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 683 The Barbarians Arrive! (Third Update)

"Out of the thirty-six times before, nineteen times you fell asleep under the Emperor's Underworld Sword. This time, let's see how you do!" As Emperor Tian stepped forward, he was just like when Su Ming saw him for the first time. The aura from above was as overwhelming as a mountain peak, and while Su Ming was threatening him, Di Tian raised his right hand and suddenly grabbed it towards the sky.

With this grab, a ray of light suddenly emerged from the sky and went straight to Di Tian's right hand. In his hand, it turned into a sword. This sword was Di Tian's Dark Sword!

It was also the Dark Sword, but what Su Ming met before was the clone of Di Tian, ​​and what appeared in front of him now was the black-robed Dharma Body that had caused Su Ming to sink every time for eternity!

This body is connected to Ditian's life, and its power exceeds that of the clone. It is the strongest power that Ditian can show in this barbarian land.

In the past thirty-six times, Ditian has used his Dharma Body to conduct the final judgment. Once this Dharma Body appears, it means the end.

It was not until this moment that his dharma body came from the Immortal Clan, which is enough to show that Di Tian's true heart was not until this moment that he made a decision.

The other most important reason is that his dharma body has descended thirty-six times in these eternity years, and has been extremely repulsed by the laws of this barbarian land. Even if it descends, it must not last long, and it needs to be fought quickly. quick decision.

Also, since Su Ming was sunk and sealed for the thirty-sixth time, Ditian felt a strong crisis. This crisis did not come from Su Ming, but from a pair of invisible eyes that seemed to exist in this barbarian land.

These eyes always seemed to be staring at him, so that he could only use his clones to descend in the past thousand years, and never took the risk of using the Dharma Body related to his life. If Su Ming had not been destroyed now, he would not have used the Dharma Body. Come to the barbarians.

And leaving this matter to others, Ditian felt very uneasy, and all his clones were destroyed, only... the Dharmakaya descended!

As soon as the Underworld Sword came out. The endless whirlpool on the sky suddenly accelerated and turned. There was actually a wisp of death aura, attracted by the underworld sword, and suddenly descended from the whirlpool, turning into a ball of black gas, lingering around Outside the Underworld Sword, this black air filled the room. It seemed to have turned into ghost faces. He roared towards Su Ming.

"Yi Ming Song Tian!"

"The Land of Ermingjue!"

"Three underworld torturers!" The black-robed Ditian waved the underworld sword in his hand, and the sword suddenly split into three parts, and they were all around Ditian. There were three Hades Swords, and as they were swung together, a whirlpool of deathly air appeared in the sky. More is coming.

"Send the soul from the four underworlds!"

"Wu Ming mourns his death!"

"Six Underworld Destroying Gods!" The eyes of the black-robed Emperor flashed, and the three underworld swords swayed again and became six. They formed a sword array and roared straight towards Su Ming. The swords they triggered The aura of death turned into a thick black mist, billowing and turning into a huge grimace in the sky, roaring and approaching Su Ming rapidly.

An intense crisis. Su Ming suddenly appeared in his mind. This crisis came from a place in his memory that he was not aware of. It came from his soul, as if in his sealed memory. Indeed, as Di Tian said, there had been so many Second-rate. Under Di Tian's gesture, his body and spirit collapsed and he fell into sinking.

"If what you said is true, this is the thirty-seventh time now. I don't know why I was defeated by this underworld sword more than ten times before. But now..." Su Ming did not finish his words. During the pause, not only did his body Back away. Instead, he took a step forward. The moment the step fell, his figure disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was in front of Di Tian's six underworld swords.

The moment when a punch hits.

"Qi Ming declares his death!"

"Ba Ming Burial Xu!"

"Nine Mings... kill!" The black-robed Emperor Tian flicked his sleeves, and the six Mingswords outside his body suddenly appeared as overlapping shadows. After adding three more, nine Mingswords were formed, and they were instantly connected with each other. When Su Ming touched it, a roaring sound echoed in the sky at this moment.

Su Ming's fist paused. When the nine underworld swords in front of him were shattered and rolled back, they suddenly collapsed into pieces. However, they did not disappear. Instead, they merged with the mist and formed a sheet as if it were a substance. The huge and dense ghost mouth suddenly came towards Su Ming to swallow him.

This devouring power is enough to swallow up any barbarian soul in the Great Perfection. Even those with advanced cultivation levels are unable to escape. It is the backlash of the power of Yin Death. It was able to kill Su Ming more than ten times back then. Yes, the unique magical power from Ditian.

In this battle, Emperor Tianfa Shen had no reservations at all from the beginning, and his attacks were murderous.

This magical power could kill Su Ming more than ten times in the past, but it could not cause harm to Su Ming today. Di Tian made a miscalculation, and this mistake would cost him an unbearable price.

The Su Ming in his memory was awakening for the thirty-seventh time. In his opinion, Su Ming's power came from the cultivation he finally unleashed after each awakening, which was far more than before. But even if In this way, he thought he could control the fate of awakening thirty-seven times.

But he didn't know that Su Ming was not awakening for the thirty-seventh time, but... countless times! !

The Zhu Jiuyin Immortality Realm, which was like a real sinking, allowed Su Ming to not only gain the will of the sky, but also gain something that even he himself did not know...countless awakenings!

Every time he awakens, his potential will increase. Countless awakenings, and the accident in the Zhu Jiuyin Immortal Realm caused Di Tian's calculation error, and even more so Su Ming!

It was almost the mouth formed by the deathly mist. The moment he approached Su Ming, Su Ming's expression twisted. He suddenly raised his head and roared towards the mouth of the mist.

"The Qi of Yin and Death, the Qi of my body, how dare you devour me!!" Su Ming's roar echoed in all directions, and veins bulged on his face. Under his low roar, the huge vortex in the sky suddenly appeared. Then roared.

The mouth of the mist that was approaching Su Ming trembled all over. The grimace showed fear and hesitation. At Su Ming's roar, he reversed direction and turned around, heading straight towards the black-robed Emperor. And go.

Su Ming's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, and with a flash of his body, like a meteor, it shot straight towards the emperor's sky. Whether it was a clone or a dharma body, the world of barbarians was filled with Su Ming's evil aura. The person he wanted to kill must be To die!

"Ditian, you are bound to die!" Su Ming's eyes were red, and the seal in his mind continued to explode. Scenes of memories were like a storm, going crazy in his mind.

Almost at the same time that Su Ming was killing Ditian, in the distance, there were nearly ten thousand long rainbows, overwhelming the sky and the earth, roaring towards him. The person at the head was none other than... the great elder of the All Souls Sect, Barbarian Soul Perfection. Apocalypse!

There was excitement in his eyes, and the blood of the nearly ten thousand barbarians behind him was boiling with excitement, and roars could be heard at this moment.

In the other direction, at this moment, there were also nearly ten thousand Changhongs galloping. The one at the front was the old man who was as thin as a skeleton. This old man was none other than the Barbarian Blood Fiend of the Taoyun Tribe!

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