Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 665: This day
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In the northern part of Eastern Wasteland Continent, the twelve tribes of Eastern Wasteland Continent joined together ten thousand years ago to form Myriad Life Sect, one of the four major forces of Eastern Wasteland. At that time, the old Myriad Life Sect Barbarian Soul Great Perfection who had an indirect battle with Su Ming, he was shaking and standing On the sky of Myriad Life Sect, below him, the people of tens of thousands Barbarian Clan bowed down, and their expressions revealed their unprecedented excitement and expectation.
The old man was in the air, looking at the distorted sky, and he laughed wildly in the sky. He smiled and smiled with tears in his eyes.
"Bloodline burns, Barbarian God is born, I am Barbarian Clan ... I am saved !!! The leaders of the various departments of Myriad Life Sect, along with the old man Tian Qi ... visit me Barbarian Clan Fourth God of Barbarians !!!
Our Barbarian Clan counterattack ... arrived! ! "That old man Tian Qi laughed like crazy, as if waiting for this day, he had waited too long, too long. Today, at this moment, he finally waited for this long-awaited day, only in the legendary day!
The twelve tribes of Myriad Life Sect under him, now roaring Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, the roar is an excited voice, a crazy cry, the resonance of the burning blood of the Barbarian Clan people below.
Changhong flew up suddenly. Under the leadership of the Myriad Life Sect old man of Barbarian Soul Great Perfection, he saw that most of the sky were replaced by countless Changhongs here. Pass by.
The direction they are traveling is the guidance of their blood, their induction in the world, it is that I do n’t know how far away from here ... Su Ming is!
No specific direction is needed, just follow the boiling of blood veins, the closer you get, the more intense the boiling of blood veins, this ... is the best direction.
Almost under the leadership of the old man of the Myriad Life Sect, nearly ten thousand gallops, and in the other direction of this Eastern Wasteland Continent, there is a jungle filled with boundlessness, and a burst of poison gas hovering around. This makes it seem to be a life-forbidden area. Even if the fairy people know that there is an Barbarian Clan Sect here, they are reluctant to come here.
The Barbarian Clan that exists here is one of the four forces that are tied with Myriad Life Sect. The Tooth Barbarian department and the alliance of nearly one hundred small tribes belonging to this department will not easily go out of this jungle.
As if they were cut off from the world, if the fairy did not come to offend, they would not actively provoke the fairy. This jungle. Is their final bottom line.
In the jungle, there is no black smoke billowing out, but this does not mean that there are no people here Barbarian Soul Great Perfection. The Barbarian-Elder of Tooth Barbarian, whose revision is known to Eastern Wasteland Continent, was Barbarian Soul Great Perfection many years ago.
At this moment. In the originally calm jungle, in the poisonous gas, many trees appeared shaking, and faces appeared from the big trees, all of them had the same expression on their faces, shaking and dazed. , That is the confusion of feeling the burning of blood in the body.
There are also numerous figures in the swamps on the ground. The same expression, the same daze, the burning of the bloodline, so that all the people of the Tooth Barbarian tribe, are shocked.
In the depths of the jungle, at the moment, there was an old man in animal skin standing on an open field. Seven or eight people were kneeling behind this old man, and each of them exuded a weak Barbarian Soul cultivation base. Even if you look closely, the jungle with square eyes has more similar breath.
But these momentums are all chaotic. As if revealing that their hearts could not be calm, a series of excited eyes loomingly condensed on the only old man in hideskin standing. Seems to be waiting for his choice.
The look of the old animal skin is uncertain, he raise the head stares in the air, and his eyes are sometimes excited, sometimes hesitant, he feels the burning of the blood in the body, and feels the call from the underworld.
"I know you want to go ..." For a long time, the old man slowly to open mouth, there was no one talking around, only the heavy breathing sound revealed the desire.
"I also feel the burning of the bloodline, which is a sign that Barbarian God appears ... but the burning of the bloodline is still ... too weak." The old animal hide sighed and shook his head.
He dare not gamble.
At the same time, on the southwestern sides of the Eastern Wasteland Continent, there were two occupies of a huge range, but now under the invasion of the fairy clan, most of the Eastern Wasteland that had to be hidden existed.
One is hidden deep in the ground, living in a karst cave, and daring to appear above earth in suffocation and anger, because once they appear, they will face the encirclement and suppression of the clan.
Another one is hiding in the endless mountains, without the glory of the past, and only the hopeless tomorrow.
With a roar of excitement, a sudden echo from the depth of earth in the south of Eastern Wasteland Continent, earth in that area, a few deep cracks appeared under the roar. From this crack, there were Five colors spread out, that is a respect Barbarian Statue ......
After that Barbarian Statue, a skinny old man suddenly rushed out and stood in mid-air, and he laughed in the sky, the laughter seemed to explode all his grievances with the tribe over the years.
"Most of my surging hopes have arrived ... the bloodline is burning, Barbarian God is born, tribesmen of Overflowing Cloud Tribe, when are we going to avoid ..." The thin old man roared madly towards earth.
"The blood of an old man, as Overflowing Cloud Tribe Barbarian-Elder, was desperate in the world, but now ... the dawn of my rise of Barbarian Clan, even if my tribe is destroyed, it is better than today! tribesmen, follow the old man See you Fourth God of Barbarians! "Under the flicker of the thin old man, there was an endless roar from the crack of earth, and Changhong quickly flew out. Those Changhong were all thin and boneless people, apparently since hiding in After the depths of earth, their days were extremely miserable.
There is nothing they ca n’t lose. If so, they should have a dignity!
It ’s just that maybe hiding in the mountains is better than hiding in the earth, and it ’s better in the situation of life. So in the western mountains of Eastern Wasteland Continent, Barbarian Clan and Eastern Wasteland are mostly in silence and tribesmen. Under the enthusiasm of the blood, they were suppressed. They may not be reluctant to go out, or to visit the legendary Fourth God of Barbarians that caused the blood to boil.
Instead, they dare not give everything for a legend.
In addition to this Eastern Wasteland here, at the moment on Land of South Morning, the boiling of blood veins also exists, a long rainbow roar, or three or five groups, or only one person, following the fluctuations of blood veins. Turned into a long rainbow, straight to Eastern Wasteland.
The boiling of this bloodline is like a call, which is a sign of the rise of Barbarian Clan.
It is on Land of South Morning, on those many islands, there is such a race, simultaneously raised his head, this race. They professed themselves!
They exist on many small islands on the edge of South Morning. Some are scattered, some are condensed together, they are also looking for each other. It's just that the collapse and upheaval of South Morning made it difficult for them to find each other.
The people of Ming (Destiny) Clan Kojima are now worshipping the **** statues of their family. At this moment, the bodies tremble, they feel the burning of the blood line, which is very different from the Barbarian Clan people, but a direct, indescribable boiling.
It seems that the moment Su Ming became their Ming (Destiny) Clan deity, the relationship between this nation and Su Ming was indelible and unbreakable.
It is precisely this connection that exists in this moment, at this moment. It makes these Ming (Destiny) Clan people's minds tremble and their blood burns, which makes their cultivation ... at this instant, there has been a large-scale increase.
Like a river, in the flow, it is scattered into hundreds and thousands of branches, and many of the rivers of those branches have withered. There are also many continuations.
But if one day, the source of this river, if suddenly there is endless river water, then its countless branch rivers will change accordingly.
It's like a big tree. The density of the separated branches and leaves depends on the sunlight. But more ... depends on the moisture of the root of the big tree!
This is the power of the source.
"Venerable Mo is calling ..." The people of Ming (Destiny) Clan on the Ming (Destiny) Clan island slowly raised their heads, their expressions showed excitement and longing, one by one no longer hesitated, simultaneously flew up, left On this island, the entire tribe went straight to Eastern Wasteland.
At the same time, on the island outside of South Morning, there are many locations, all of which have Changhong flying out, and those inside Changhong are the tribesmen that Ming (Destiny) Clan is missing.
Among these tribesmens, there are those who have been silent for several years, those who are bleak to the outsiders who are unremarkable to others, and some who have become leaders in various forces and are in high positions.
But now, without any hesitation, they gave up everything and went straight to Eastern Wasteland, following the burning of blood, following the connection of Ming (Destiny) Clan, to find ... their Venerable Mo.
“Unable to continue to play under, let ’s say goodbye!” On the island, a sturdy big man gave a fist to a middle-aged man in his predecessor. sky , Is a silver armor that tears off his body.
The one who stayed behind was silent eyes.
On a small island, the roaring sound continued to whirl, and a low roar came out.
"Nangong Hen, what the protagonist has done to you these years, you could it be that do not know why you should betray!"
"The protagonist is kind to me. For many years, my Nangong Hen has given its life for it, but ... All this is called by Venerable Mo, I have to leave." Roaring room, a middle-aged man turned into Changhong, straight Go to sky.
There is also a small island on which a young man stands silently on the mountain peak. Behind him is a woman who bit her lower lip and stared at the young man staring.
"Must go?" The woman whispered to open mouth for a long time.
"When I was a boy, he took me and the tribesmen of the whole nation out of there. I watched his back and silently vowed that this life would be as strong as him ... Now I grow up and have my own Home, I have my own life ... But, I am Ming (Destiny) Clan! "The young man closed his eyes and opened abruptly after a while, stepping towards nothingness.
Leaving behind him, the woman who seemed to have lost her body strength was watching silently.
"Waiting for me, I will come back one day!"
Similar scene, on many small islands, there are a lot of scattered forces outside this South Morning, no force, no one can stop the tribesmen of Ming (Destiny) Clan, to pursue their Venerable Mo call.