While Su Ming was in this vortex of death, using the hands of the old man Tianling to completely seal the space world where the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors lived, outside this vortex of death, the barbarian land was floating in the starry sky, with countless barbarian monks on it, all of them silent.
Looking at the swirling vortex of death.
This is the first time they have left the underworld and come to the outside world. At this moment, all kinds of thoughts are ups and downs in their hearts, especially since their wild gods are still inside, and it is inevitable that there is anxiety on their expressions.
After experiencing the previous brutal fighting, the barbarian tribesmen now seemed to have been reborn from the ashes. Their entire momentum had changed. Although they were all silent at this moment, there was a hint of determination in their eyes.
That was their determination to never leave if Su Ming did not come out, even at the risk of returning to the vortex of death.
Although this kind of momentum was present before, it was never as decisive as it is now. Sometimes, the word decisiveness represents a kind of momentum that is difficult to conceal!
Fang Canglan sat cross-legged silently on a mountain peak on the edge of the earth, her eyes flickering towards the majestic vortex of death under the starry sky. The entire vortex of death was like a bright star whirlpool. If it weren't for the hazy death energy, it would definitely make people feel confused.
A wonderful and dazzling feeling.
She is waiting, just like the past thousand years, no matter how long it takes, she will keep waiting, but fate seems to always be too attached to her, so that for more than a thousand years, he is outside and she is inside.
But now, she came out, but he... was left behind in the underworld.
Similarly, at this moment, the former Daochen Sect and now the Ninth Peak Sect are intensively reinforcing it. Whether it is the protective formation or the integration of the three internal forces, they are rapidly changing the Ninth Peak Sect.
The appearance of the mountain is changing with each passing day, making the Ninth Peak, with the former Daochen Sect as its gate after the integration, growing invisible every day.
The army from the Yin Sheng True Realm and the Fourth True Realm also shuttled across the boundary during this period. At the invitation of the messenger sent by the Ninth Peak, they broke through the hurricane. Along with the 100,000 monks sent by the Ninth Peak,
A total of 300,000 forwards marched straight towards the Three Wilderness Gap.
This will serve as the first line of defense for the Three Wilderness Realms against An Chen and Ni Sheng, as well as the first batch of armies.
The entire Daochen Realm is in this tension, and time is passing slowly. Relatively speaking, the tense atmosphere at this moment is more of a kind of silence before the storm. No one knows when the gap in the Three Desolations will reverse.
The holy and dark morning will roar down.
But some qualified monks all understand that that day... is very close, very close...
So close... maybe it will be tomorrow.
Outside the Three Wilderness Gap, a strong hurricane is still filled within a radius of 100,000 feet. Although the hurricane on the periphery is still there, it is much thinner. This is the work of the three true world cultivators working together. In the nearby three directions
, stationed separately, forming three camps connected together.
Formations, restrictions, powerful weapons, and other things are all around, all locked in the Three Wilderness Gap. Normally, many monks from the three major camps will be sent out to rush into the hurricane near the gap as scouts.
To observe closely.
This task is especially focused on the cultivation of the Ninth Peak, because although the Fourth True Realm and the Yin Sheng True Realm can resist the hurricane here, it is not as strong as that of the monks on the Ninth Peak, because Su Ming is the leader of the entire True Realm.
He is the Lord of Will, so anyone who has his imprinted spiritual consciousness, or even any monk who has condensed fate for Su Ming, can move over a wide range within this hurricane without being affected.
As long as Su Ming is willing, he can make the hurricane here disappear in an instant, but he doesn't want to do this. The existence of hurricane is actually better for Sanhuang. After all, it is a natural protection.
The tension in the Daochen True Realm and the silence before the storm formed a depression. While this depression enveloped the entire True Realm, Yin Sheng and the Fourth True Realm were also preparing for the second wave of monks to be sent out.
This is a... war in which both gain and lose. This is not an internal battle. If it is a civil war, regardless of victory or defeat, life or death, the final result will only be to determine which side is the overlord.
Now this war is an invasion by foreign enemies, an invasion. Once this war fails, the four true worlds will be enslaved, countless monks will be wiped out, and... the Three Wastelands will change hands!
Originally, from the perspective of the Yin Sheng True Realm and the Fourth True Realm, the Ninth Peak, which re-emerged from the Daochen Realm, seemed not qualified to be the Lord of Daochen. Even many people in these two real worlds believed that Daochen
Since the real world has become ruins, there is no need for its existence. Instead, it is better to become a battlefield and arrange the entire Daochen real world into a dangerous place. Such remarks have even been received by the strong men of the two real worlds.
got the support of many people.
However, Xuan Zun from the Yin Sheng True Realm and an ancient will descended from the Fourth True Realm directly denied all of this. Not only did they politely greet the messenger coming from the Ninth Peak, but they also seemed to be vaguely interested in the Ninth Peak.
Feng was extremely polite.
This incident caused confusion among many monks. Gradually, a rumor spread for some reason. This rumor said that behind the ninth peak of the Daochen True Realm, there was a Three Desolations and Four Great Realms.
A powerful man like a king, it was the existence of this person that enabled the Ninth Peak to gain the respect of the other two major realms.
This rumor is illusory, some people believe it, and some people scorn it, but no matter what, the offensive and defensive alliances of the three true realms are extremely strong against each other when foreign enemies come at any time.
At this moment, Su Ming, the powerful man like Xuan Zun behind the rumored Ninth Peak, was in the vortex of death. With a cold expression and determination in his eyes, he roared towards the depths of the vortex of death.
.
Bursts of circular ripples echoed around Su Ming, forming a protective force from the treasure ring. This force filled all around Su Ming, allowing him to still maintain a certain speed in the depths of the vortex of death.
His speed was very fast. When the sixth day was about to pass, he had already reached a depth that he had never sunk before. The vortex of death around him became narrower and narrower, and the sucking force became stronger and stronger.
The sharp howl like the howling of wolves was deafening.
"Going further, I can feel that deep in this vortex of death, there is an... unimaginable existence!" The old man Tianling spoke with a touch of excitement. As he spoke, he grabbed Su Ming and jerked his body forward.
rush.
But the moment he rushed out with Su Ming, a strong sense of repulsion suddenly appeared in the whirlpool, turning into wind. This wind seemed weak, but when it swept away, it seemed to solidify the whirlpool, making the whirlpool of death...
Under that meal, a storm arose that made even the old man Tianling shrink his eyes.
The storm appeared unexpectedly, and it appeared in an instant. Su Ming was a little better, but he felt numb all over his body, as if he had lost his cultivation for a moment, his will went blank, and his body froze.
But the old man Tian Ling trembled all over, retreated quickly, and spat out three mouthfuls of blood in succession. His expression was horrified, but he soon looked up to the sky and laughed.
"It is indeed like this, it is indeed like this. My guess is not wrong. There can be no eternal life in this world. All life has natural enemies, and all existence will perish!
Su Ming, go forward to the depths of this place, go to the deepest point, the secret hidden there, it... is related to you!!" The old man Tianling looked crazy, turned around suddenly with laughter, raised his head and shook his head to look at the endless sky above.
The vortex of death.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the seventh day... arrived.
The arrival of this seventh day represents the arrival of Su Ming's spiritual calamity!
A blood mark immediately appeared in the center of Su Ming's eyebrows. The mark quickly melted into blood threads. In the blink of an eye, the blood threads covered Su Ming's whole body, as if his body was contained in a blood net.
Outside the Yin Death Vortex, in the other direction of the barbarian land floating in the starry sky, almost within sight of the barbarian land across the Yin Death Vortex, there were two figures standing there silently at this moment.
These two figures were very blurry, as if they were unreal. They had been here for unknown lengths of time, and had been silently watching the whirlpool of death.
One of them is short in height, but he is not a dwarf, but a boy.
The other person seemed to be surrounded by mist, and every rotation of the mist seemed to be an eye. When looking at this person, it seemed that there were countless eyes in his body.
There was no breath coming out of these two people. They stood there as if they could avoid certain rules and will of the real world. After a long time, the boy sighed softly.
"Have you seen this person's cultivation..."
"There are people who can seize the Daochen True Realm. Not to mention that I can't see it. There are only a handful of people who can see it in the Three Wilderness Realms." The figure covered in mist said in a deep voice.
"The outside world has rumors that this person is Xuan Zun, just like you and me, but they don't know that this person...has already surpassed Xuan Zun, and is above you and me.
I just don’t understand. All the Spirit Masters have been suppressed in the Fourth Realm. How did he... become the Spirit Master!" These two people are the Xuan Zun of the Yin Sheng True Realm and the Fourth Frame Realm.
, among them, if Su Ming could concentrate and look at the boy at this moment, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. This person was Chang He's master in the illusory scene he saw on Chang He's bones!
Only the mist figure, from his understanding of Lingxian, it can be seen that he who can become the Fourth True Realm Xuanzun has too many secrets related to the suppression of the Three Desolate Lingxian.
"Don't forget the legendary... Hall of All Souls!" The figure covered in mist spoke hoarsely after a moment of silence.
"All spirits...huh?" The boy was about to speak when he suddenly raised his head. His eyes shrank instantly, and he saw the entire real world. At this moment, a change occurred that even he was shocked. At the same time, he
The aura on his body expanded rapidly, as if he was being strongly stimulated.
"This is……"
"Ling... first... calamity!!" The person who answered him was the misty figure next to him. This person almost stopped talking, with a sense of disbelief, until he spoke the last word loudly and lost his voice.
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