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Volume Four, Chapter 1015: The Dungeon is a Prison

As the golden chariot disappeared, when everything in the world was restored, the old man was silent. After a long time, he sighed softly and lowered his head to look down into nothingness.

When he saw Su Ming, who had a thoughtful look on his face, the three evil spirits around him were screaming in agony, and their body, which was more than ten feet long, was already withered and in disarray.

With complexity, the old man Muya sighed.

"That's all, although I am a patrolman, but... the ancestor of the Shaming Clan is my best friend after all, and Su Xuanyi's growth is so terrifying, why should I go into this muddy water...

However, you can not disturb this little kid, but it is not that easy to learn how to move mountains." The old man snorted coldly, and saw that only Su Ming and the evil spirit with white hair on his head were left on the mountain below.

, he raised his right hand to knead the secret, and was about to change the mountain's restrictions when suddenly his eyes froze and he let out a light sigh.

He saw Su Ming in the foggy mountain peaks. At this moment, his body swayed. The direction was not another circle of light, but... where the evil spirit with white hair standing on top of his head was galloping away.

"Damn it, could it be that except for the ancestor of the Sha Ming tribe, everyone else in the Sha Ming tribe has a grudge against the rules. It is in vain that the Sha Ming ancestor has been foolish and loyal all his life, but his two direct descendants are actually more domineering than the other.

stand up.

That's all Su Xuanyi, you little kid dares to challenge the rules set by me!" The old man snorted softly, and just as he was about to change the rules with his right hand seal, he suddenly paused.

Because he heard a sentence coming from Su Ming's mouth as he rushed out from below.

"This aperture belongs to Su."

In the mountain peak, Su Ming's body was filled with countless branches. These branches quickly shrank during the shaking until they all returned to Su Ming's body. Su Ming's eyes flashed and he rushed towards the white-haired evil spirit.

His words were spoken deliberately, and their purpose is self-evident.

The evil spirit standing in the circle of light saw Su Ming approaching and when he was about to step forward, he stopped. A chill suddenly appeared in his eyes, but he did not step out of the circle of light, but stood within it.

, facing the approaching Su Ming, he raised his right hand, pinched out a mark, and pushed forward.

With this push, a whirlwind appeared out of thin air in front of the evil spirit. The whirlwind roared and grew bigger and bigger. In an instant, it was more than ten feet high. It swept in all directions and headed straight for Su Ming.

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At the moment when the whirlwind was approaching, Su Ming flicked his right hand, and immediately a fierce spirit penetrated from a distance, and the Fusheng Spear pierced the rock. It roared towards him. After Su Ming grabbed it in his hand, he shot it without hesitation.

Rush away towards the coming whirlwind.

With a bang, Su Ming rushed into the whirlwind. The Waste of Life Gun in his hand turned into purple and black lights, and when it penetrated the whirlwind, it rushed out.

Su Ming's face was slightly pale, but it was instantly compensated by the bursts of flesh and blood essence power that emitted from E Cangzhen's body. The flesh and blood essence power came from the bodies of the three evil spirits that Su Ming had just swallowed.

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Almost at the same time that Su Ming broke through the whirlwind, the white-haired fierce spirit standing in the circle of light flashed with light. He raised his right hand and waved it again. Nearly a hundred huge monsters suddenly appeared around him.

Whirlwinds, these whirlwinds whizzed around all around, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into tens of feet high one by one. Within them, there were actually faces transformed.

This face was that of an old man. His complexion was pale, but he had a sense of calmness and power. He existed in nearly a hundred whirlwinds and followed the whirlwinds straight towards Su Ming.

Even as they approached, bursts of murmuring came from the mouths of nearly a hundred identical faces. The sounds merged together to form a buzz, which echoed around. If you listened for a long time, there would be something.

This unbearable spinning of heaven and earth, like the reversal of Qi and blood, and the tearing of the soul.

Su Ming paused, and a strange light appeared in his eyes. A sun shadow appeared in his left eye, and a moon shape appeared in his right eye, replacing the pupil. When they overlapped each other, they turned into starlight.

The sun, moon and stars are magical!

At the moment when this technique appeared, Su Ming made a hand with his hands and swayed violently. The white-haired evil spirit in the aperture suddenly shrank his eyes, with a solemn expression. In his eyes, Su Ming suddenly turned into a

Hundreds of people were rushing towards me from all directions, and I couldn't tell which one was real!

Or, either one is true!

The most important thing about all these changes is whether the white-haired evil spirit believes it. If he believes it, then everything can be false. If he believes it, then everything can be true.

The mystery of this technique lies in one mind.

"What an illusion that lies within the truth, and lies can become real." The white-haired fierce spirit spoke for the first time. His voice was hoarse and vicissitudes of life. When the words came out, he raised his right hand and bent down fiercely toward the ground beneath his feet.

according to.

The moment his right hand touched the ground, suddenly, nearly a hundred whirlwinds collapsed and exploded at the same time, forming a strong impact and rolling towards the hundreds of Su Ming figures in his eyes.

At the same time, the moment the old man pressed his right hand against the earth, the mountain peaks shook, and rocks appeared all over Su Mingzhi in his eyes!

Hundreds of rocks appeared together, like a suppressive force, to solidify Su Ming's figure, and the surrounding area was surrounded by the impact of a whirlwind collapse. In this way, a dragnet was formed.

The roaring sound echoed in all directions, but in the eyes of this white-haired fierce spirit, the hundreds of suppressed Su Ming figures suddenly appeared around them. Instead of hundreds, there were thousands of Su Mings.

body.

"So that's it." The white-haired old man spoke lightly, and his eyes suddenly closed. At the moment when his eyes closed, he quickly drew his left hand on the palm of his right hand. Suddenly, a wound appeared on the palm of his right hand. When blood flowed, his right hand violently

With a flick of the hand, the blood spread instantly.

"Mountain blood." The old man said calmly, and with a flick, the earth instantly turned red, the sky also turned red, and a red mountain of blood suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth!

When the mountain descended from the sky, as the earth turned red, the rocks, the collapsing whirlwind, and thousands of Su Ming all turned red.

Only... not far from the white-haired old man, one of the thousands of Su Ming's figures did not turn into red!

"You are here." When the white-haired fierce spirit spoke calmly, he turned his head and looked at Su Ming coldly.

Almost at the same time as he looked, the blood mountain in the sky suddenly shattered on its own, turning into countless rocks and heading straight for Su Ming. Around Su Ming, a large number of red whirlwinds appeared out of thin air.

Approaching.

The roaring sound was earth-shattering. Su Ming spurted out blood, and stepped back several steps. When blood spurted out again, he raised his head sharply, stared at the indifferent white-haired evil spirit in the circle of light, and took a deep breath.

His illusion of the sun, moon and stars has not been broken by others before, but in the past, it was simply dispelled after the other party chose not to believe it, but in fact this technique is still there.

But now, this is the first time he has met someone who clearly sees this technique, but still chooses to believe it. He just wants to find out his true self and forcefully destroy everything he has believed.

Those who can do this must have extremely strong self-confidence, otherwise it will be difficult for others to do the same.

Just like a mortal's dream, if there is death in the dream, even he himself believes that he is dead. At this time, most people will choose to return to the ruins, but there is a kind of person who even believes that he is dead, still remains.

Will ferociously try to resurrect himself from death.

This is the power of will. Su Ming belongs to this kind of person. The white-haired evil spirit in front of him is obviously also this kind of person.

Strong enemy!

Su Ming stared at the white-haired fierce spirit. In fact, he had never underestimated this person. This situation was also expected.

The white-haired evil spirit also looked at him. The moment their eyes met in mid-air, Su Ming suddenly spoke.

"Why do you have to stand in that circle of light and become a game for others to watch again and again."

"Inside the aperture and outside the aperture, it's all a game. It's the same for me, and it's the same for you." The white-haired evil spirit said calmly.

"I have the will to break this game, but you don't." Su Ming said again.

"Game? What is a game? The game here is in your eyes. You can see it, but how can you break the game and how can you change it if you can't see it?" The white-haired evil spirit still looked calm.

"I can't see the games outside the aperture, but I know that I can choose to go out or not, and it will not change due to other people's rule changes. As for the games that I can't see, I can't see them, so they don't exist.

, but you are not." Su Ming's eyes flashed invisibly, he took a step forward, and his words were decisive.

The white-haired evil spirit suddenly laughed when he heard this.

"Yes or no, Chen knows very well that this circle... I can leave if I want to. If I don't want to leave, it's useless for you to talk."

After hearing the words of the white-haired fierce spirit, Su Ming also laughed. His body swayed, and when he rushed forward, he raised his right hand and pointed towards the sky.

"Daokui Mountain!"

The heaven and earth roared, and Daokui Mountain suddenly transformed.

"There is an elephant in peace!" Following Su Ming's voice, a huge scale appeared in the void above. Beside the scale, a white elephant stood like jade.

Su Ming waved his arms, and all the power of the divine source in his body burst out. When he quickly merged into Daokui Mountain, the fierce ghost roared out. The fierce ghost grabbed the scale beam, and the white elephant fell into the scale. The fierce ghost pointed at the white-haired beast in the aperture.

spirit.

"The devil weighs the elephant!"

If that was all, it would be fine, but when Su Ming unfolded this powerful divine source treasure, he raised his right hand to point to the sky, and pressed his left hand towards the earth.

"Between the past and the future, there is fate!"

The first change of fate!

This is Su Ming's attempt to use his first destiny-changing cultivation to forcefully scale the elephant. The pressure and damage caused by this will be several times greater than before.

As the face of the white-haired fierce spirit in the circle of light changed, the eyes of the old man with wooden teeth in the mist above also flashed.

"Chen Bai, defeat this man, and I will give you freedom." The voice from the old man Mu Ya suddenly echoed inside and outside the mountain below. The moment the white-haired fierce spirit heard this, his whole body was shaken, and an unprecedented wave of energy was felt all over his body.

The strong aura that had appeared before suddenly burst out from him.

At the same time, the white-haired evil spirit named Chen Bai raised his steps and took one step...out of the aperture!

But the moment he walked out of the circle, his face suddenly turned pale. He seemed to have thought of something. When he looked at Su Ming fiercely, his expression turned complicated.

"You who will not change your will due to changes in other people's rules, why have you stepped out of the circle now? After all, you are still someone else's game. The so-called freedom will never be available to you.

Someone else's words can make you give up your will, and your mind is no longer firm. Are you sure you can defeat me?" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he said calmly.

To destroy a strong enemy, the first thing to destroy is its will, then its belief, and finally its body. This is the strategy Su Ming had prepared before.

He did not underestimate the other party, on the contrary, he regarded the other party very highly, so he used words one after another to make the other party think that what he wanted to rob was the circle he was in, and let the old man with wooden teeth make the same judgment, and then use this to influence his will. Defeat the opponent first.

This is, words and earth are prisons. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)


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