Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 1372: Three Desolate Tribulation (four)
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In Three Desolate Grand Worlds, with the advent of another world in the nothingness above, the appearance of rolling, the destruction of sentient beings, everything fell into chaos like the end of the world.
Death, everywhere!
Only the wind that exists in the upper and lower realms, at this moment, has formed a continuous roar in this void, in this roar, where no outsiders can see, Su Ming and Three Desolates are unfolding a life and death War.
They did not use any magical powers, but touch of will. With the reverberation of roar, they could not even see their figures in the wind, as if they had merged together and became one.
"Su Ming, why are you so obsessed, you and I are both monks, and that Sangxiang is just a life, why should you be like this!"
"Su Mou is not for Sang Xiang, but for himself, to live, only this!"
"Living ... This is not difficult. After you and I have become Sangxiang, how can we not survive, neither your loved ones nor friends, all of their existence can continue!"
"... the ruined youth in black that I once told you sitting on a compass, do you ... still believe it?"
"The person you said is in my possession's memory. He is called mysterious burial, but this person is dead. I didn't tell you about it, but now I tell you clearly, this person ... Dead !!
He has been dead for a long time, and even when nine mulberries were born, he was already dead. How could he appear!
No matter what you see, those are things that happened in the past years. He ... can't appear here, and Sang Xiang's body is dead. It is not because of this person, but because Sang Xiangxiang can no longer devour me to form a complete, then it really died.
And it's dead. It represents the rise of you and me! "
"So ... what about Extermination Old Man?"
"I have noticed for a long time that this person is killed, he is indeed from another Sangxiang world, and even I suspect that he used to be like me in that Sangxiang world. It was possession who had Sangxiang ’s will, But his arrival does not mean that Sang Xiang is dead!
Otherwise, he is already dead. You do n’t have possession mulberry, you possession is me, so you do n’t know, once the first possession, unless they are complete with each other. Otherwise one died. The other is going to die!
So this Extermination Old Man. If he is possession complete, he appears here to explain, there must be a world in his body. And if he is not complete with possession, then appear here. It can also be said that the Sangxiang world where he lives still exists, there is no death, no black robe burial, Su Ming, are you still awake! !
The so-called black robe burial is that Extermination Old Man was deliberately illusory, and even ... it is the mulberry phase of our world, which was deliberately revealed, for the purpose ... that is to make it impossible for you and I to join forces, in order to let You are persistent! ! "
"You ... still don't believe it!" Su Ming's voice with a sigh, echoed with Three Desolates, once again engulfed each other and possession, Su Ming was possession Three Desolates, and Three Desolates was engulfing Su Ming, the will of both of them was in this wind The unfolding of the most shining explosion in life.
This engulfment and possession immediately made the wind form black and white, the white is Three Desolates, and the black is Su Ming, and the touch of the two makes the black and white of the wind seem to unfold. Devoured.
Either the light swallowed the darkness, or the light of the dark possession. This is a ... a battle of wills must occur.
When it seemed difficult to separate the results from each other for a short period of time, the butterfly formed by Sang Xiang had already merged in. As the Sang Xiang came, immediately the multicolored colors appeared in the wind.
The wind in this place, the original black and white colors, suddenly became the seven colors at this moment.
The appearance of Sang Xiang, Three Desolates was not surprised. He had long known that this was the joint game between Su Ming and Sang Xiang. At this moment, when the wind became colorful, the wind of Three Desolates was directed towards the whole world, harvesting one after another. Life, after the vitality of those lives was absorbed by him, immediately launched a counterattack towards Su Ming and Sang Xiang.
Sang Xiang ’s butterfly, with its colorful whirls, reveals deep hatred in its eyes. It hates Three Desolates, even with it. It hates all life in its own world, looking at Three Desolates at this moment, Its hatred broke out completely after suppressing it for countless years.
"Sang Xiang, I could possession you once, then today ... even if you confuse Su Ming, I can also set you possession to second time!
Since you dare to come, then let ’s take a look ... who will be able to maintain to the end without breaking the will! "The sound of Three Desolates is in a sense of self-respect. When he whirled suddenly, the white wind that he formed screamed in an instant, and went towards the violent impact of the colorful wind formed by Sang Xiang.
At the same time, the black wind turned into a figure of Su Ming, under the mutual impact of Three Desolates and Sang Xiang, such as the formation of a pulled vortex, they also collided away instantly.
Boom!
This is the three major wills in this world. It is the first full-scale collision now. Such collisions are the wills of each other, the souls of each other are crazy, and the fragments of possession are the fragments of each other.
This time, the whole body of Su Ming was shocked, and the wind he formed seemed to collapse, as did Three Desolates, and the mulberry phase was more serious, almost spread, and his body was so dead that it suddenly exacerbated several times. Much.
At the same time, in the Di Tian of vortex, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, and the Fate Standard floating above him cracked under the click at the moment, Di Tian both eyes turned red, and at the moment snarled his hands formed hand seals, no matter what Everything uses life to repair that Fate Standard.
"Three Desolates ... I want you to die !!" Sang Xiang's voice came out for the first time in the wind between them. The hatred in that voice seemed to be unable to dissipate in the least years without tens of thousands. Open a little bit, at the moment when the sound came out, let the whole world tremble.
With the appearance of the sound, the colorful wind that Sang Sang transformed into, suddenly formed a vortex, swept out underneath, swept away, and bumped towards Three Desolates again.
"Su Ming, use the mulberry technique I taught you !!" Sang phase is hitting this moment, suddenly to open mouth, the sound surrounds the ears of Su Ming, but Su Ming here ... but it is calm, if you don't hear it.
There is indeed a formula in his mind. This formula is complicated and difficult to understand. It seems that there is no danger. It is just a method of running the will, but Su Ming has the Taoist God here, and this formula is emerging. In the moment in his mind, his Taoist **** came a strong crisis.
Boom!
The impact of the second time makes the Three Desolates rewind, and the white wind formed is almost collapsed. The same is true here for Su Ming. As for the mulberry butterfly, its colorful awn dissipates the three colors in an instant, and the poignant voice is here Whirled in a flash.
"Su Ming !!!"
"I can help you possession Three Desolates, but it does not mean that I can change my will and become a part of you after syncing with you." Su Ming slowly to open mouth.
Almost at the moment when Su Ming words came out, the body of the butterfly transformed by Sang Xiang shook suddenly, the whole body dissipated, and the wind that turned it into a sudden appeared colorful again, and went straight to Three Desolates in the sweep. spread opened, forming vortex, and also enveloped Su Ming here.
"Phrases of Sang!" The sounds of hoarse and vicissitudes whirl around, and the weathering of Sang Xiang's vortex has suddenly formed the shape of a huge multicolored butterfly. Between the whirlpools, Three Desolates closed his eyes. In this moment of dissipation, the wind behind him turned into a white butterfly.
In the silence of Su Ming, his third eye opened and closed, and his Taoist **** also opened his eyes. In an instant his body dissipated and became the third butterfly in the wind in this ruined catastrophe, A huge black butterfly!
Three butterflies, at this moment, collided with each other again, this is Sang Xiang's full blow, this is Three Desolates's devouring again, this is Su Ming ... Expand possession!
In the moment when the three butterflies they touched each other, in the vastness outside the mulberry world, a huge compass with black robe youths meditating cross-legged has appeared above this mulberry, just as it was then The scene seen by Su Ming, like the reenactment here, the black robe youth's left hand lifted up and pressed gently towards the compass.
Under this press, all the rune marks on the compass suddenly rose to glittering, bursting enough to destroy all the power of the sky, and suddenly burst out on this compass, becoming a powerful draw, immediately shrouded On the butterfly under the compass.
From a distance, the size of the compass is thousands of times larger than the butterfly. Only when the butterfly is compared together can you see the true magnificence of the compass!
Usually in the vastness, because there is no reference, so you ca n’t see the size, but now ... the compassion of the compass also indirectly witnessed the huge body of the young black robe.
It seems that in front of him, this butterfly is like a normal-sized butterfly in front of a mortal in the world!
When the compass unfolded, the black robe youth both eyes was in the same moment as coldly indifferent. In the world of mulberry phase butterfly, the mulberry phase that is engulfing life and death with Su Ming and Three Desolates is now developing. A tremor, the colorful butterfly it turned into, at this moment revealed unprecedented fear and incredible horror.
"This is ... this breath is ..." Sang Xiang's butterfly, whose body trembles with despair, wants to give up the swallowing here and go back to the body, to take a glance at the outcrop outside. The source of the breath, but ... it is no longer necessary, and at the moment when the breath is perceived by it, it understands everything.
"Did he ... have it not fallen?"