Volume 5 My Daochen World Chapter 1215 The five breaths are annihilated!
Almost at the moment when this woman's figure was looming in the hurricane, staring at Su Ming, even she did not see that there was old Tianling beside Su Ming.
She did not see the old man Tianling, but she had a vague feeling that there seemed to be some kind of cyclone around Su Ming. When she looked around, there was nothing there.
But at this moment, the old man Tianling beside Su Ming raised his head slightly and glanced at the place where the woman was seemingly casually without saying anything.
Su Ming, who was surrounded by seven circles of the Seven Absolute Yin Transformation Formation, calmly watched the formation layout, and saw the two old men in the realm of destruction standing in front of him as if they were faced with formidable enemies. Su Ming did not interfere with the formation.
He doesn't care, he will let the Southern Alliance use all their strength. Only in this way, when they are defeated, their confidence will be shattered together, and after they turn into despair, Su Ming can more easily defeat these people.
Five hundred thousand monks turned into one's own outer condition, and then became part of one's own condition.
If Su Ming hadn't needed the power of fate worshiped by a large number of monks to complete his next plan to seize the will of Daochen True Realm, then the five hundred thousand monks Su Ming would naturally not have given them a chance and would have killed them with iron blood.
Almost at the same time as the Seven Absolute Transformation Yin Formation was being arranged, the two old men in the realm of destruction looked at each other. They took a step at the same time. When this step fell, ripples spread out from under their feet, like a series of impact forces.
He rushed towards Su Ming and rushed away.
The two old men were on one left and one on the right. The man with the red face was on the left, and the skinny old man was on the right. The two did not make a seal, but at the moment they separated, they each flicked their sleeves and were immediately in their hands.
Different magic weapons appeared.
A whip appeared in the hand of the red-faced old man on the left. There were countless concave and convex runes on the whip. As soon as it appeared, the nothingness seemed to be shattered. You could still faintly see it inside the whip, which seemed to be okay.
It gives people a feeling of stars.
This is a person who has refined one hundred and eight stars over the years, taken their essence to refine the whip body, and solidified it with his natal soul, turning the hundreds of magical powers he has mastered in this life into different numbers of talismans.
Wen was eventually imprinted on the whip, making it his only fatal magic weapon.
He would not use this magic weapon easily, but facing Su Ming at this moment, he took out the whip without hesitation. He knew that it would take dozens of breaths to arrange the Qijue Yin Transformation Formation, and during this time he had to contain it.
Su Ming could not let Su Ming interfere with the formation. As long as the formation was formed, he was confident that no matter how strong Su Ming was, he would definitely be suppressed.
The skinny old man on the right took out a small black cauldron. The small cauldron was held by his hands, and he stood motionless in mid-air. There was a trace of cold air escaping from the small cauldron, and it instantly surrounded the old man.
The old man closed his eyes, and a complex and incomprehensible curse came out of his mouth, which turned into a buzzing sound, making the small cauldron feel colder and colder. There was a shrill roar faintly swirling on it, and you could vaguely see the sound inside.
There seemed to be countless faces of monks and ferocious beasts on the small cauldron, bulging as if they were about to rush out from within.
This small cauldron is the most powerful of the many magic weapons of the skinny old man. It was not refined by him, but was obtained by him from a ruins by chance many years ago. Since then, he has been refining it all the year round.
He collected countless cold-nature monks and ferocious beasts, and brutally refined them into it one by one, making this small cauldron cold enough to become nothing more than a starry sky.
And this is not the full power of this cauldron. The skinny old man knows very well that he can only exert 30% of the power of this thing, but this cauldron is his trump card, because he has a way... to make it
The tripod explodes!
When it self-destructs, the cauldron will explode with all its power, and it will be a terrifying storm. This is something the old man is quite confident about.
The two old magic weapons of the Destruction Realm were sacrificed. Among them, the skinny old man did not move. The red-faced old man first swung the whip in his right hand towards Su Ming. It roared like thunder, and the whip went straight to Su Ming in an instant. This whip
Below, hundreds of stars were bombarding, and within these hundreds of stars, there were hundreds of magical powers. Therefore, when he waved a whip, Su Ming looked as if he saw hundreds of stars bombarding, and also saw the shadow of the whip.
All around, a large number of magical powers and spells erupted, heading straight towards him like the sky and the earth were splitting apart.
This whip can destroy the living environment!
Those who live in the living realm, even if they live forever, if they are struck by this whip, their bodies will immediately collapse, their souls will be shattered, and their cultivation will be scattered. Even if they live forever, even if they can quickly recover their concentration, if this happens
The destructive power contained in the whip will not be given time to recover, so the cultivator of the living realm will definitely die.
At the same time as the red-faced old man took action, the skinny old man let out a low roar. Immediately, the small cauldron he was holding suddenly roared and whirled, and a stream of blue cold air spewed out from it. As soon as this cold air appeared, he immediately
It turned into an ice beast that was more than three feet tall. This beast was like a tiger. When it roared, the whole body was immediately filled with cold air. The cold air could stop life. What this beast suddenly erupted was also the realm of destruction.
While roaring, the beast headed straight for Su Ming. If that was all, the small cauldron roared again, and another tiger-like ice beast roared out and rushed towards Su Ming.
Su Ming's eyes flashed. Faced with these two realms of destruction, he had a hint of fighting spirit. At this moment, without even looking at the Qijue Yin Transformation Formation being arranged around him, Su Ming suddenly raised his right hand and pointed toward the sky.
“Move mountains!”
Moving mountains and seas, this is the first form among Su Ming's strongest magical powers.
As Su Ming's words came out, the starry sky immediately roared, and the void was shaken. The phantoms of mountains suddenly appeared around Su Ming. This mountain seemed to be just one, but as it flickered, it suddenly turned into thousands of mountains.
The double image, the roar of thousands of mountains, appeared for a moment, and immediately moved towards the whip and the ice tiger to suppress it.
The art of moving mountains, Su Ming had experienced nine deaths when he became enlightened. Now, this art has been continuously strengthened with the increase of his cultivation. At this moment, the thousands of mountains seem ordinary, but it is almost the reason why these thousands of mountains are sinking.
In an instant, they flashed again and suddenly turned into a hundred thousand mountains!
The thunder of a hundred thousand mountains roared. If it wanted to shatter this void and make the sky collapse, this was the ultimate mountain-moving ability that Su Ming could perform at this moment. A hundred thousand people came down at once, and as soon as the whip touched it, it immediately violently
With a sudden shock, all the magical powers and spells on it collapsed, but the power of the stars on it was not so easily shaken. After the whip came into contact with the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Hundred Thousand Mountains directly shattered half of the whip.
Then it was rolled back.
As for the two ice tigers, they were suppressed like a huge mountain. They lasted less than a few breaths before their whole bodies roared and shattered.
"Move the mountain and transform it into one!" Su Ming raised his hands when he spoke. After they merged violently in front of him, he suddenly pointed at the red-faced old man. With this finger, the remaining mountains overlapped with a roar and transformed into one.
After tens of thousands of mountains became one, they headed straight for the red-faced old man.
At this moment, the red-faced old man's expression changed, and he clearly saw the murderous intent in Su Ming's eyes.
"I'll take your head within five breaths!" Su Ming flicked his sleeves, and when the tens of thousands of mountains turned into one and descended towards the red-faced old man, he opened his mouth and took a step forward.
With a bang, tens of thousands of peaks condensed into a huge mountain. When it landed on the red-faced old man, he raised his whip and whipped it violently. The roar was overwhelming, and the peaks shattered into pieces, but they did not collapse. Instead, they unleashed a majestic force.
Non-stop suppression.
The look of the skinny old man not far away changed, and his eyes suddenly opened. The green energy in the small cauldron in his hand immediately became rich. Just when he was about to use his magical power, Su Ming waved his right hand, and a large number of locusts roared into the air.
He walked straight towards the old man, and at the same time, a palm-sized gourd appeared in Su Ming's hand. As Su Ming touched it, the gourd opened its eyes immediately, and in a flash of murderous intent, two gourds appeared.
A small man flashed out from inside, and headed straight towards the old man with overwhelming evil energy.
At this moment, ferocious roars came from all around the old man, and a fierce ghost appeared in the void. The ghost held a steel scale in its hand, and the scales looked like elephants. It was Su Ming's picture of a fierce ghost weighing an elephant!
This treasure was damaged back then and was almost lost. Su Ming recovered and repaired it afterwards. Even now, it has not been completely restored and its power is not as powerful as before. However, it is still usable under Su Ming's plan.
boom!
The red-faced old man looked ferocious, and a crisis emerged in his heart, but it was not deep, and it was not considered life or death. But the moment his whip came into contact with the descending mountain again, Su Ming suddenly felt a dazzling feeling in his body.
The black light instantly spread endlessly in all directions.
"Down with the sea!"
The technique of turning the sea into the sea with the extremely dark light is another powerful technique in Su Ming's magical power. This technique was completely realized by him. He himself became the source of the extremely dark light. The emitted extremely dark light enveloped all directions in an instant.
For a moment, the skinny old man's eyesight went dark, and his whole body suddenly became ice-cold. This kind of coldness was beyond the cold-nature technique he had practiced. Even he was immediately shocked. In addition, Su Ming's magic weapon
Coming straight towards him, the old man ignored the red-faced old man for a moment and immediately became defensive.
Almost at the moment when the extremely dark light dispersed, the red-faced old man's expression suddenly changed. The previous crisis suddenly increased and turned into a feeling of life and death. He quickly retreated without hesitation. He could not see clearly around him, and darkness enveloped his mind.
, the feeling of cold made his life and death crisis more intense.
He swung the whip forward in his hand, and his whole body's cultivation exploded with all his strength. Even if he was hit by the mountain, he didn't seem to care too much. His body rolled back quickly, but when his whole body was cold, even his mind was frozen.
At the same moment, Su Ming's figure suddenly appeared in front of the red-faced old man. He raised his right hand to grab the whip, and Su Ming pressed his left hand on the old man's chest without hesitation.
The time is exactly five breaths! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)