Volume Four Chapter 972 Burning Spirit Transformation
"Don't hurt his life." The old man said complicatedly.
The dozen or so people were galloping towards Su Ming. Before he could take action, Su Ming's shrill laughter echoed around him. With strong grief and indignation in his whole body, he raised his right hand and punched the ten or so people in front of him.
, under this punch, he unleashed the strongest power that his body could unleash at this moment, which was the fighting power of Jie Yang.
The roar was overwhelming and deafening. The bodies of more than a dozen people were all stunned in the middle of the road. Even the old man shrank his eyes. The cultivation level that exploded from Su Ming's body shocked him!
"This is my tribe!" Su Ming laughed with sadness and anger, but the bitterness of the laughter was something that only those who had experienced it could taste.
"This is the ethnic group that I have worked so hard in this life, risking near-death, and never forget, and always want to find!" Su Ming raised his right hand and punched again.
"I came here today not to become a member of the Chenfen tribe. I want to take away the things my father left here. You...can't stop me!" Su Ming took a step forward and punched out again.
Jie Yang's cultivation completely exploded at this moment, and the roaring sound echoed. He was actually the one person who forced the more than ten Chen Fen clan members to retreat continuously.
Each of Su Ming's punches did not hit these people, but hit them in front. This would create a strong impact. This impact would sweep the dozen people away and they would not be able to get close to them. They could only keep retreating.
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The old man's expression changed, and his eyes shrank, staring at the body controlled by Su Ming, revealing a strange light.
"The old patriarch left here ten thousand years ago. This child looks almost exactly like him, and the aura on his body is also that of our Chenfen clan. This is absolutely true.
Although it is not known which clan the old patriarch had this child with, the Nine Flame Seal between his eyebrows clearly shows the purity of his bloodline.
It is true that he is the main lineage of our Chenfen clan... Judging from this, then this person's age should be only a few thousand years. However, after only a few thousand years, he... has actually cultivated to such a state. This person's
Qualification... Even if he has the main bloodline, he is already the best in the entire tribe.
It's a pity... If the ancestor can come out of seclusion, there is still hope for this matter." As the old man shook his head, he looked at the more than ten tribesmen who were retreating, and pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes flashed, as if he was under some influence.
As if decisively, he suddenly spoke.
"Wait, transform into the body of Burning Spirit!" Following the old man's words, the bodies of the more than ten Chenburn tribesmen suddenly stopped, and after they all formed a hug, the flame marks between their eyebrows merged, and suddenly,
The sound of roar echoed, and these ten people turned into more than ten huge flame giants in an instant. While roaring, they rushed straight towards Su Ming.
Su Ming saw the change in the old man's expression, and his heart suddenly moved. He didn't believe that such a thing happening at the door of the Chen Fen clan would not attract the attention of Chen Fen, the ancestor of the Palm of Life and Death, but this person did.
It has never appeared. There may be some other reasons for this.
As for the reasons, Su Ming also vaguely found some.
At this moment, in the core area of the fog, there is a floating continent. This land is not very big, but it is enough to allow more than 100,000 members of the Chenfen tribe to survive here for countless years.
This is where the Chenfen clan’s tribe is located.
There is a desert on the continent without any vegetation. Waves of hot breath permeate the surroundings, and heat waves sometimes roar past. On this land, there are high towers. The heights of the towers are different, but the lowest one is more than a hundred feet. As for
The taller ones are more than ten thousand feet tall.
Looking around, there are tens of thousands of tall towers on this continent. They are scattered scattered. There are flames burning around each tower. The most important flame is on the top of the tower. As for the tower
The fire in the body is caused by the sea of fire pouring down like water.
The fire on the top of the tower seems nothing surprising at first, but if you look closely, you will find that it seems to be eyes, eyes of fire.
In this way, the entire continent gives people the impression that it is like eternally thousands of eyes, which seem to be able to see through all the secrets of the heaven, earth and sky.
In this tall tower, in the spire of the tallest tower, under the flaming eyes, there is a person sitting cross-legged. This person is a middle-aged man. His face is a little dark and red, and his expression is not angry.
Wei, there are nine flame marks on his eyebrows.
He looked at the huge flaming eyes in front of him and watched silently.
Beside him, there were nine old men standing. These nine people were silent now and looked at the flaming eyes one after another.
Within this flame, what existed was the scene outside this continent, in that mist, of Su Ming fighting with the dozen or so Chenburn tribesmen.
"Is there any sign that our ancestor is coming out of confinement?" After a while, the middle-aged man with his legs crossed said calmly.
"There is no sign." An old man behind him whispered.
"There are no signs...that means the old guy has been released from seclusion." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but there was a hint of gloominess in that smile. This gloominess was due to the presence of Su Ming controlling the body in Flame's eyes at that moment.
"This man has achieved such a level of cultivation at a young age. It can be seen that he has gone through many hardships during his years outside..." the middle-aged man said softly.
"As his uncle, I feel a little ashamed of my brother for not caring for him all these years." The middle-aged man sighed softly.
"That's it. Let's kill him. The nine of you will go there in person and use the fastest speed to erase the traces of this man. I see the nine fire marks between his eyebrows and it's very uncomfortable." The middle-aged man said in a voice.
Still calm, the nine old men next to him hesitated for a moment, then bowed their heads and said yes. In an instant, the nine people disappeared without a trace.
"How can the old guy not be moved by such a scorching sun... But why haven't you said anything yet... Could it be that this person has some problem... Anyway, I'll help you solve it." The middle-aged man murmured and closed his eyes.
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In the sea of mist and fire, in the endless place above, this place is far away from the battlefield where Su Ming is. There is silence all around, and even the roar on the battlefield cannot be transmitted here.
In this mist, there is a vague figure sitting cross-legged. This figure is not tall and very thin, like a child. He is staring down, as if his gaze can penetrate all fog obstacles and directly see the battlefield.
Su Ming.
"The aura is correct, the fire marks are correct... the feeling of blood is also correct... and his expression is also very real, but why, I always feel strange about him." This blurry figure shook.
He shook his head and whispered to himself.
"Back then, Zuo Rong and his brother turned against each other. Unfortunately, I was busy away from home. When I came back, he had already left the tribe. I calculated that he had a fatal disaster that could not be resolved, so I did not pursue it. There was also a new clan leader in the tribe.
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It's just that in my hexagram, Zuo Rong has no heirs..." The eyes of this blurry figure flashed, showing a cold expression and hesitation at the same time.
"Whether you are a member of our Chen Fen tribe, whether you are a descendant of Zuo Rong, everything... depends on whether you have awakened the talent of Fen Ling. If you can transform Fen Ling, then I will come forward and let you recognize your ancestors and return to the clan. If you can't... I
We want to see who is plotting against our Chenfen tribe!" The blurry figure sneered and said no more.
On the battlefield, the roaring sound echoed into the sky. Facing the more than ten flame giants who transformed into soul-burning souls, Su Ming still did not stop. Even though the cultivation of these people increased dramatically under the transformation, the highest one was Jie Yue.
, it is far from the calamity yang that this body can exert now.
This is because Su Ming has not activated the power of his Ecang clone. Otherwise, he can let this body fight with the master of the palm realm, just like the ancestor Hengtian before. If Su Ming had such a body at that time
With the most precious treasure, he was sure that he would be able to fight fiercely with the Hengtian Ancestor, making even the Hengtian Ancestor frown.
Su Ming snorted coldly, his expression filled with grief and anger, and he punched three times in a row.
Boom boom boom!
Three punches were blasted into the void, causing a strong impact that turned into a roar that spread in all directions. The more than ten tribesmen who had transformed from Burning Spirits felt as if they were swept by a strong wind, and their bodies immediately fell back. Su Ming's body shook, and suddenly
Rushed out.
But at the moment when his body rushed out, Su Ming suddenly felt a strong crisis in his mind. This crisis was even more intensely felt by the four members of Xuan Shang and Xu Hui.
"Be careful, someone strong is coming!"
"Not one, nine people!"
The voices of everyone came from Su Ming's mind. At the same time, the expression of the old man who appeared first also changed.
At this moment, nine strong whirlpools suddenly appeared in the void around Su Ming. From this whirlpool, nine people suddenly walked out. These are nine old men, these are... nine powerful tribulation suns!
Their appearance immediately caused the sea of mist and fire to surge with violent roars. As the mist rolled back layer by layer, a heat wave capable of burning everything burst out from the bodies of these nine people.
At the same time, dazzling light rose up with the heat wave. Behind these nine people, there were nine blazing suns!
With the appearance of the nine of them, murderous intentions were suddenly revealed. While Su Ming looked solemn, he did not forget to laugh up to the sky. The laughter contained a sense of farewell and strong anger.
This was in line with his identity, and also made the old man who appeared earlier show struggle, and then turned decisive.
"The old patriarch was kind to me back then... I could not repay this kindness in the past. Today, his son has arrived, why should I still hesitate!" The old man gritted his teeth and did not take action. Instead, he immediately spoke to Su Ming.
"Young clan, hurry up and transform into Burning Spirit. With your cultivation level like this, you must have awakened your talent and transform into Burning Spirit body. Everything can be resolved!"
Su Ming's eyes flashed. When he saw the transformation of the Chenfen tribe, he had already memorized it and saw some clues. At this moment, following the old man's words, Su Ming suddenly took a few steps back.
, I was extremely certain in my heart that the reason why the ancestor of the Chen Burning Clan did not appear was because he did not undergo the Burning Spirit Transformation. This must be because the other party was hesitant about his identity.
"Burning Spirit Transformation!" While Su Ming sent his spiritual will to Bald-haired Crane, he also sent this will to Xuan Shang and others. At the same time, his body was about to learn to hug each other, but something moved in his heart.
, gave up this behavior, but stood there and launched the Burning Spirit Change in a completely different way!
At the same time, in his soul, he began to arouse the aura of Ecang——
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