"What kind of fortune." Su Ming watched the mist under his feet spread around, revealing the so-called door to the earth. His eyes flashed and he spoke calmly.
"A great creation that will allow you to cultivate this clone into the palm realm!" A strange light flashed in the old man's expression, and with a long smile, his words came out loudly, causing Su Ming's eyes to suddenly light up after hearing it.
Revealing a hint of brilliance.
He didn't ask any more questions, and stepped directly into the entrance of the mist in a flash, and instantly walked into the door to the earth.
As soon as he entered this door, the world reversed. Su Ming's eyes were immediately covered by a bright light, and loud roars echoed in his ears, making him feel as if he was traveling through water.
A moment later, when all feelings disappeared, when the bright light in front of Su's eyes dissipated, and when he saw everything around him clearly, he was suddenly standing on an...inverted mountain peak.
It is at the highest point, but it is at the foot of this peak.
At a glance, he saw that in the mountain below, the evil spirits transformed by the ten monks were galloping away, and their target was the top of the mountain at the bottom!
A cold light flashed in Su Ming's eyes. Although he looked ferocious at this moment, his cultivation was completely restored. He swayed and ran straight down. His speed was so fast that even though he was the last one, he was approaching quickly.
In just over ten breaths, the mountain suddenly began to shake. If Su Ming had lost his cultivation level, he would be very concerned about the extent of this shaking. But now, this kind of shaking is simply insignificant to him.
His body jumped, as if he were falling downwards, and suddenly he was galloping.
But just as the shaking lasted for about a few breaths, suddenly, circles of light appeared in nine locations on the mountain peak. In nine locations, there were evil spirits transformed by eleven monks.
When Su Ming was at the end, he immediately saw the evil spirits transformed by the ten monks below. The moment the nine circles of light appeared, they all rushed towards the nine circles like crazy. Some of the powerful evil spirits,
It can completely occupy an aperture, but some weak ones are trying to snatch it crazily.
The roaring sound reverberated in all directions. Su Ming saw Nian Yin and the evil spirit transformed by a monk fighting for a circle of light. At the same time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Su Ming's mind.
It seemed that the mountain peak he was on was transmitting a dangerous spiritual thought to all the creatures on it at this moment. Under this spiritual thought, the light of the nine apertures dimmed rapidly, and Su Ming felt a strong feeling.
I understand clearly that when this circle of light is completely dimmed, everyone who is not included in it will be... disqualified this time, and their memories will be taken away, becoming the price for inheriting.
Almost at the same time as Su Ming approached the nine circles of light, the evil spirit transformed by Nian Yin let out a shrill scream. His head was suddenly swallowed up by the evil spirit transformed by another monk. While chewing it in his mouth,
This person stood in the circle of light and roared.
Seeing that these nine apertures were dimming rapidly, the crisis in Su Ming's mind became stronger again. He had no time to think too much and walked straight towards the aperture closest to him.
Within this circle of light was a ferocious spirit that was ten feet in size. The pustules all over its body were broken many times, and many places were shriveled. Its eyes were red, and it was even more confused and crazy. Apparently, it had failed several times before and was beaten.
Memories that have been gone for countless years.
But no matter how much memory is left, the weak consciousness from his soul still exists. He knows that he cannot let others take away the aperture he is in, and cannot be forced out of the aperture. Otherwise, the kind of memory and emotions will be taken away.
The pain is an unimaginable nightmare for anyone.
The moment Su Ming approached, the evil spirit roared, raised its bloated right hand to pinch out the mark, and suddenly pointed at Su Ming. With this finger, the sky and the earth immediately roared, and a strong wind suddenly appeared out of thin air. This wind surrounded
The surroundings were rapidly condensing towards the fingers of the evil spirit, and finally turned into a rainbow that seemed to be able to tear apart the void, shooting towards Su Ming who was approaching at a rapid pace.
Su Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Instead of retreating, he moved even faster. He jumped into the air, raised his right hand while taking a step downwards, and the purple-black ring on his thumb suddenly flashed. The Waste of Life Gun suddenly appeared, and was struck by Su Ming.
Holding it in his hand, at the moment when the light of the aperture was about to be completely dimmed, the whole person turned into an afterimage and suddenly came into contact with the approaching rainbow.
As the roaring sound reverberated, Su Ming penetrated the rainbow and stepped directly into the circle of light. His speed was indescribable. When the other evil spirits around looked around, they only saw a bright light and a roaring in their ears.
monstrous.
When the strong light dissipated and the roar ended, what was revealed to the eyes of the other evil spirits was Su Ming standing in the circle of light. Outside the circle of light was a still twitching corpse. The right eye of the corpse's head was pierced with a hole.
A spear!
Su Ming's expression was indifferent. After slowly pulling out his spear, he looked around coldly.
It was at this moment that the aperture under his feet disappeared, and then, some distance below, apertures appeared again, no longer nine, but seven!
Almost at the moment when the seven apertures below appeared, the eight evil spirits, except Su Ming, rushed out one by one, using all their speed to snatch a position that belonged to them within the seven apertures.
Su Ming didn't say a word. He didn't think about fighting for which evil spirit's aperture, but focused on choosing an aperture. Whoever competed with him would be killed!
These evil spirits may have been weak when they were still monks, but now they have been here for many years. They have lost their memory and emotions in repeated failures. They may be even crazier, but they are no more powerful than before.
compared to.
"This is a game for the old man Na Mu Ya. These people have not succeeded for many years. This is enough to show that Na Mu Ya does not want others to succeed.
Therefore, there must be some other obstacles in the final battle." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and while he was galloping forward, his eyes were fixed on the first of the seven apertures.
"This is it."
While roaring and whirling, the evil spirits on the mountain dispersed one by one, heading straight for the seven circles of light. A moment later, when Su Ming approached the first circle of light, there was another evil spirit who had obviously also chosen it.
This aperture.
This evil spirit was nearly twenty feet tall. It stepped into the circle of light almost at the same time as Su Ming. When the evil spirit roared, thunder roared and it clenched a fist with its right hand and punched Su Ming directly.
Su Ming raised his right hand and held the Fusheng Spear in front of him. As soon as he blocked it, the roaring sound reverberated. His left hand immediately pressed on his right hand and he pushed forward fiercely.
With a bang, Su Ming took three steps back and stepped on the edge of the aperture. The evil spirit took four steps back, stepped directly out of the aperture, and opened its bloody mouth.
When he roared at Su Ming, Su Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He opened his mouth in front of the evil spirit and roared at it.
This was Su Ming's first roar after transforming into such a ferocious form. With this roar, a monstrous evil spirit burst out from his body, rolling around the void and twisting around him. The evil spirit took a few steps back subconsciously, and his eyes shrank.
Suddenly, his body swayed and he avoided the circle of light where Su Ming was and rushed towards another circle of light.
The brutal fight surrounding the seven apertures immediately reached its most intense level. A moment later, at the cost of the burial of two evil spirits, one evil spirit stood in each of the seven apertures.
What Su Ming paid special attention to was an evil spirit that was only seven to eight feet in size standing in the seventh circle of light. All the pustules on this spirit's body were shriveled, its eyes were slightly drooped, and there was a pinch of blood on its forehead.
White hair.
He stood there, with a trace of vicissitudes of life showing up on his body from time to time. His eyes seemed to be red, but Su Ming was aware of the clarity hidden under this red.
This is an evil spirit that is completely sane.
What made Su Ming pay attention to this evil spirit was that as long as it occupied the aperture, no other evil spirit would compete for it. If you think about it carefully, you can see the clues.
Even when Su Ming looked at him, he seemed to be aware of it and glanced sideways at Su Ming.
Outside the mountain peak, above the mist, the old man Muya looked at this scene with a smile, a bright light in his eyes.
"Yes, yes, the evil spirit in his body is very strong. He is not the kind of person who has not experienced anything. If this little kid can get my inheritance, I will never be stingy in nature.
The people of the Shaming Tribe took over Ecang. This is interesting, interesting! However, we need to make the competition more intense so that we can see more." The old man licked his lips, and the smile on his face matched his expression.
The sense of evil became more intense, and endless evil energy emanated from his body.
He raised his right hand and pointed toward the mountain peak under the mist.
At this moment, the halo of light on the mountain where Su Ming and other evil spirits were located immediately dimmed. After disappearing, this time on the mountain lower down, there were only... two haloes of light!!
All of a sudden, the number of apertures changed from seven to two, which almost instantly made the competition for inheritance reach a crazy level.
Su Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the fog above. He could vaguely see the figure of the old man Muya.
As the two apertures below appeared, the six evil spirits except Su Ming all roared violently, with red eyes, and started galloping at crazy speeds.
Two apertures mean that out of seven of them, five will fail!
"Is this the rule you set?" Su Ming ignored the six evil spirits who rushed out. He looked up at the old man looming in the mist above, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Choose two out of the seven, and then engage in a battle that will please your eyes. Whether the person who finally appears can be inherited depends on your mood. If you don't want to, just let him fail.
, or just as a reward for not extracting memories.
You must have been doing this all these years.
However, these are only your rules, not mine!" Su Ming turned his head, looked at the six evil spirits galloping away, and closed his eyes. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated.