Volume Four Chapter 1261 The Three Desolations Compromise
"The nine-death calamity means nine-death life, and it transforms into nine forms of death, allowing people to endure nine different kinds of death. This calamity occurs invisibly and unintentionally, making it impossible to prevent and difficult to resist.
The more you resist, the more powerful this calamity will be. The only way to overcome this calamity is to rely on your will and find that moment in your life among nine deaths!" The words of the old man Tianling reached Su Ming's ears, his voice solemn and low.
maneuver.
Almost at the moment Su Ming heard this voice, his hands and feet had already turned green, and they quickly darkened, turning into dark green in the blink of an eye.
A sense of numbness suddenly appeared in Su Ming's mind. The constant shock from his body directly affected Su Ming's mind, making him feel the approach of death in an instant.
If only his body was like this at the moment, that would be fine, but Su Ming felt it strongly. If he hadn't been like this, even the entire Daochen Realm would have been affected at this moment, turning green.
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"Death!" The will that filled the vortex of Yin and Death said this word after saying that his hands and feet were blue. At this moment, Su Ming's hands and feet suddenly felt severe pain, and bursts of blue covered his whole body like silk threads, moving toward him.
His soul, his mind, were directly covered.
Wherever he passed, the aura of death was thick. Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared. His expression was distorted with green light. His face was ferocious. His will was rapidly fighting against the death intention growing in his body. The feeling of death swept across like a roaring wave.
, Su Ming is like a lonely boat in the waves, struggling to persist.
But before this persistence lasted long, the will of the fourth calamity that was immediately filled with the vortex of death and death murmured again.
"Pulse...withered...teeth...dry, die!"
There was a roar in Su Ming's body, and all the meridians in his body withered at this moment, as if they had lost their vitality and vitality. They were as dry as a river withered, and his teeth were dry and loose at this moment.
The whole person's face seemed to have become much older in an instant, and bursts of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, making his expression look slightly sad.
Especially the last word "death" hit Su Ming's body like a heavy hammer, causing Su Ming to spurt out a mouthful of black blood as he staggered back. His cultivation was rapidly disappearing.
His body was weakening rapidly, and the shadow of death was getting bigger and bigger, until it completely covered Su Ming.
When the old man Tianling saw this scene not far away, he sighed inwardly. He saw that Su Ming had reached the extreme limit, and when he was about to help, Su Ming suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious expression, his eyes were red, and he struggled
He raised his numb right hand and pressed it towards the old man Tianling, as if to stop him from moving forward.
"I...can!!" Su Ming gritted his teeth and spoke, and as blood spilled out of his words, a hint of determination and madness appeared in his expression.
"Barbarian God...change!" The moment Su Ming's teeth-gnashing voice appeared, hundreds of millions of barbarian souls roared up. It filled the surroundings of his body and suddenly merged into his body, making Su Ming's body at this moment as if
He was replenished and recovered quickly.
But at this moment, the whispering voice of the fourth calamity came again.
"The sound...the sound...is scattered...many. Death!"
Su Ming let out a shrill scream. His Barbarian God Transformation showed signs of collapsing at this moment. The 100 million barbarian souls seemed to be unable to restore Su Ming's body, especially when his scream sounded so loud.
It's extremely weak, as if it's extremely sloppy and lingering. After listening to it, one doesn't feel the slightest struggle. Instead, it feels like a sigh before death when one is gasping for breath.
Su Ming's Daochen True Realm also withered on a large scale at this moment, and seemed to disappear forever in the Three Wastes.
"Nose...holes...xu...open, die!"
"Lip... cold... xuan... dew, die!"
Continuous murmurs, the impact of the word "death", and the curse of fate in his will that was as irresistible as the heaven, earth and sky, all appeared on Su Ming's body at this moment, making Su Ming's lips turn purple and cold.
He seemed to have lost all warmth, his breathing seemed to be failing, and his nostrils subconsciously opened.
"Damn, what kind of calamity is this!!" The madness in Su Ming's eyes became more and more intense. He insisted on performing the Barbarian God Transformation. It seemed that this was the only way to continuously recover his body, but even the Barbarian God Transformation, in this
Even for a moment, Su Ming could not return to his original state, and it became more and more useless. Su Ming's body deteriorated extremely seriously.
He was like a dying mortal, struggling before death.
At this moment, if he called out to the old man Tianling, the other party would immediately take action, but Su Ming chose... No!!
He doesn't believe that he can't resist this fourth calamity, he doesn't believe that he can die in this fourth calamity, he doesn't believe it, he is unwilling, and his pride does not allow him to fail like this.
"This is not a calamity, this is a curse..." Su Ming was in severe pain all over his body. His eyes were red and filled with bloodshot eyes. His eyes were as dim as a candle blown by the wind that could be extinguished at any time, but it was about to be extinguished right here.
In an instant, Su Ming suddenly understood.
This so-called nine-death calamity, killing people invisible, is clearly... a curse!!
The reason why this calamity is so powerful and makes people feel powerless is because it is the will of the entire Three Wilds to curse a person. In this way... this person cannot resist at all and can only be passively cursed!
This is a manifestation of the will of the Three Desolations... Su Ming understood clearly. Not only did he realize that the Nine Deaths were a curse, he also realized at this moment that this so-called spiritual calamity was also the will of the Three Desolations.
Just like if he used his true will to kill a monk in his true world, then Su Ming could also use his will to bring about a similar disaster!
"Lip...swollen...teeth...scorched, die!" At the moment Su Ming realized it, the murmuring voice from the will came out again. This time, Su Ming's face changed, and his
His face was swollen, making him feel cold inside his body, but his loose teeth seemed to have a trace of redness. This feeling was very contradictory, just like the contradiction between life and death.
But the moment this feeling appeared, Su Ming really felt it...the irresistible arrival of death. His Barbarian God transformation was still persisting, but it was about to collapse.
"Hands...sew...clothes...sew, die!"
"Sweat... if you don't... flow, you will die!"
With a bang, Su Ming's Barbarian God Transformation collapsed. One hundred million barbarian souls were unable to condense Su Ming's barbaric body to resist the curse from the will of the Three Desolations!
"Isn't it just a curse? Curse...Su Ming can do it too!!" Su Ming was weak and was about to die. The old man Ling didn't hesitate to help anymore. Su Ming burst into laughter.
His laughter was so weak that it could not be heard. It was just a silent echo, just the curve of the corners of Su Ming's bloated face and mouth. Under this silent laughter, Su Ming spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
As his blood spurted out, bursts of murmuring sounds suddenly came from Su Ming's mouth. This voice possessed some kind of strange power. It immediately circled around and activated Su Ming's true world clone.
Use the power of the world to... curse the Three Wastelands!!
This is his most powerful technique, the magical power of Cursing Desolation. This technique is so powerful that it cannot be shaken, but its real power is to curse the three desolate wills, causing these three desolate wills to awaken even when they are sleeping.
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"Tongue...curl...yang...shrink, nine-death calamity...death!" The last murmur of the will from the fourth calamity and nine-death calamity spread throughout the surroundings at this moment, turning into a roar of thunder, shaking the world.
The moment the death vortex shook, Su Ming's curse technique was fully activated.
"Curse Sanhuang!"
The roaring sound rose to the sky at this moment. Su Ming's curse required a puppet, but at this moment he did not have a puppet, so he used himself as a puppet, and used the will of the true world clone to curse the will of the Three Desolations, and curse this world.
The fourth calamity now appears in front of him!
This is the confrontation between curse and curse. This is the strongest counterattack in life that Su Ming is willing to risk to death. In this counterattack, for the first time, he expresses the will of Sanhuang.
A kind of madness and threat that can never be surrendered and cannot be destroyed.
Or, with my death, you can wake up in advance, but this early awakening, because of the word "early in advance", everything is not perfect, everything is not in line with Sanhuang's will, what changes will happen after the advance, although Su Ming does not know,
But he believed that the three desolate people had a spiritual will, so naturally he would never hope for this.
Or...this calamity will collapse and dissipate for me, and don't try to use the curse in front of me!
This is Su Mingnu's threat. This threat is very direct and thorough!
Almost at the moment when Su Ming's curse technique unfolded, and when he made invisible contact with the nine-death calamity, in the silent world of the Three Wildernesses, there was a sound that sounded like an angry voice echoing in his sleep. This voice was filled with indescribable indescribable force.
The coercion filled the entire Three Wilderness Realms in a swirling voice. If there was any life awakening at this moment, no matter what cultivation level it was, it would be destroyed physically and mentally.
The moment this voice came out, the nine-death calamity surrounding Su Ming suddenly disappeared without a trace. With the disappearance of this calamity, all the cursed weakness in Su Ming's body also disappeared, and everything
They all returned to what they were before this disaster. At the same time, Su Ming's will suddenly broke through, making his momentum even more majestic. The vortex formed was hundreds of feet long, and he felt it even more deeply.
When he arrived, he felt as if he had gone through a cleansing. At this moment, he...had the confidence to experience the fourth ascension!!
The sleeping will of Sanhuang has compromised!!
At the moment when Su Ming's eyes flashed, suddenly, the old man Tianling took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Su Ming. His expression was solemn, and he raised his right hand towards the fourth calamity that was disappearing in the vortex.
One catch.
Under this grasp, the fourth calamity was violently beaten.
"Next, your calamity... I'm here to cross. Your mission is to go to the depths of this vortex of death and death to verify my guess!! Go quickly!!"
Third update, fellow Taoists, let’s not talk about the many ears. Let’s continue tomorrow!!