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Volume Four, Chapter 1334: Maybe Destined

After the five-faced beast god brought the curse to Ni Sheng Feihua, and then to Xiao Song through Ju Bo, the curse growing in the two people's bodies was condensed, triggering the backlash of the curse in Xuan Jiu Ni Sheng's body, causing the bones to shatter.

, the first few breaths of time before the pink liquid dissipates...

In that flesh and blood passage, Su Ming concentrated his will, cultivation, life and soul to deliver the strongest blow, which suddenly fell at the moment when the young man transformed by Sanhuang turned his head.

Sanhuang couldn't dodge or even fight back, because Su Ming's attack had the advantage and initiative that Sanhuang had already prepared when he tried to stop the five-faced beast god.

However, he had miscalculated the five-faced beast god's resistance, so in Su Ming's case, would he still miscalculate... This question appeared in Sanhuang's mind the moment Su Ming's magical power approached.

With the roaring sound and the earth-shattering rotation at this moment, Su Ming's blow landed on Sanhuang's body completely and completely.

This most powerful blow looks majestic from a distance and embodies everything about Su Ming. But if you look at it from a close distance, in fact... this blow is just a finger when Su Ming raises his right hand!

A small finger condensed the terrifying power that made Sanhuang's eyes shrink, and it hit the center of Sanhuang's eyebrows as he scratched his head!

With one finger, he pointed directly at the center of Sanhuang's eyebrows. The roaring sound did not reverberate. The whole world stood still at this moment. The surrounding fog no longer rolled, the flesh and blood passage no longer reverberated with loud noises, and even everything in the outside world seemed to be silent.

, the Three Wilderness Realm trembled violently, and Dark Morning Nisheng trembled subsequently.

Su Ming's Daochen True World, Nether Emperor True World, the withered Immortal Sect True World, and Gang Tiantian World all... came to relative stillness at this moment.

This stillness cannot be felt by the beings in the big world. Even the five-faced beast god is not aware of it when traveling through the world. Only Su Ming and Sanhuang, who can be said to be on the same level, can

You can feel this stillness...

There are two other lives that can also be felt. One is the will of Sang Xiang in the great world of Sang Xiang. It clearly sensed the confrontation between Su Ming and San Huangzhi at that moment. This confrontation caused Sang Xiang to appear.

Tension and anticipation.

The last thing that can be noticed is...in the fourth realm at this moment, beside the gap of the fourth wing of the Sangxiang, sitting cross-legged and meditating on the disappeared ancient boat...Old Man of Death.

His eyes looked into the distance, revealing a depth, and he completely felt the silence of this world.

"In my former hometown, there is a saying... If God wants it to die, it will first make it mad... This sentence is very reasonable. This mulberry is about to take the road of my hometown, so...

At this moment, there is madness. One is the peerless genius who has taken over Sang Xiang in the past 10,000 years, and the other is the last era before Sang Xiang was destroyed, and is destined to be the strongest in this era.

I'm looking forward to seeing how the two of them will feel remorseful after knowing the truth... just like me back then..." Old Man Miesheng murmured, sighing softly for a long time, with a look in his eyes when he raised his head.

Be persistent.

"I'm not doing this for myself, but for my hometown. Even if I sacrifice all my friends, for me... it's all worth it!"

When the voice of the old man who destroyed life echoed, Su Ming and the young man transformed by Sanhuang looked at each other in the flesh and blood passage. Su Ming's right hand pointed at Sanhuang's eyebrows. The two remained motionless, maintaining such qualifications.

, as if forever.

"I lost..." Sanhuang's lips did not open or close, but there was a sighing voice coming from around him.

"I miscalculated the five-faced beast god, and I also miscalculated your strongest attack... At this moment, there is still no help in the Anti-Sage camp... It has been broken by you.

."

Su Ming said nothing, his expression was indifferent with a touch of indifference.

"The hundred-year agreement between you and me can be cancelled..." Sanhuang's voice was filled with vicissitudes of life. As he turned around, Su Ming spoke calmly.

"Even if it is not cancelled, I will fight you a hundred years later."

"Don't you consider the possibility of cooperation between you and me?"

"The ancient tree that grew in the sea on the Hades' own planet only has its remnant soul. The real thing... has long since withered and died an unknown number of epochs ago.

Maybe one day, you remembered your promise to it and created such a tree, but you can't change its instinctive persistence and waiting for your promise.

How can I cooperate with such a person?" Su Ming said calmly.

Sanhuang was silent.

Vaguely, it seemed as if the flesh-and-blood passage where the two of them were was transformed into the old tree, and the surrounding mist turned into the boundless sea, just like the long sea, beside the ancient tree, the green sky seemed to stretch...

"I have two questions." After a long time, Sanhuang's old voice came again.

"Say." Su Ming said calmly.

"With your will, it is impossible to condense such a finger... The strength of this finger does not depend on the amount of will, the rise and fall of life, the level of cultivation, nor the strength of the soul.

weight…···

The focus of this finger is a kind of determination, a determination to risk death without even thinking about surviving. And on this finger, I feel the fear and struggle you once had. This should be your

After a certain death, or even being invisibly threatened by some existence, the strongest life burst out in order not to be reconciled to fate...

Moreover, I can also feel that this style... you haven't used it up yet... I want to know who you faced for the first time and used this style." Sanhuang's voice was full of vicissitudes.

, fell into Su Ming’s ears and silenced Su Ming.

"A being that you didn't believe before. He wore a black robe, had long black hair, and carried a string of strange beads in his right hand... Sitting on a huge Luo I saw this person with my own eyes... Devouring

I killed a mulberry prime minister." Su Ming's answer silenced Sanhuang.

"I don't know who you are talking about...but after I took away Sang Xiang's body, I could feel that there was such a figure in his memory, but that figure, in Sang Xiang's feeling, was a close one.

So... no matter what you saw, you don't have to worry about it." Sanhuang's voice echoed, with a hint of certainty, but when Su Ming looked at it, he shook his head.

He believed what he saw and analyzed, but he didn't believe the answer.

"My second question is, the old man who destroyed life you mentioned before, he... I know, but where is your worry reflected in him?" Sanhuang's voice spoke again.

When I heard it, it was still full of vicissitudes of life, and there was still a hint of fatigue.

"A Sang Xiang who was once destroyed, a person who escaped from being devoured, broke into our world and plotted secrets that we don't know about. Tell me... what am I worried about?" Su Ming said indifferently.

Huang was too confident, and in Su Ming's opinion, this kind of confidence would be a sign of destruction.

"Don't worry, his arrival will be in this era, more than four hundred years later. When the four wings of Sang Xiang overlap, this era will be destroyed, and he will be erased when a new era appears." Sanhuang's voice spread.

Come on, it still contains the confidence that makes Su Ming frown.

"What if... there is no next era." Su Ming said slowly.

"Impossible!" Sanhuang didn't hesitate at all. When he said this, the young man he transformed into looked at Su Ming deeply.

"Between you and me, more than four hundred years later, in the time of catastrophe, we meet again... Now, you can display your unfinished magical power." Sanhuang's voice gradually became lower as he said this.

Weak until it dissipates.

"Spirit!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he said this last word, which was also the last key to his strongest magical power. It was the will that he used in the past when facing the young man in black robes.

At the moment of fragmentation, I felt the word that existed in the dark!

At the moment when the word "spirit" was spoken, the body of the young man transformed from Sanhuang who was touched by Su Ming's finger was shaken for an instant. However, it did not dissipate. Instead, an overlapping shadow appeared. This shadow appeared in an instant.

There were ten, hundreds, or even thousands of them... The number of overlapping shadows was beyond the range that the monks could detect and calculate with their naked eyes. After all, such overlapping makes it impossible to see clearly.

Only Su Ming knew that in this short moment, a total of one hundred thousand overlapping shadows appeared on the body of the young man transformed by Sanhuang who did not collapse.

The moment the hundreds of thousands of figures overlapped each other, a crack appeared between Sanhuang's eyebrows where Su Ming's finger touched, and the crack instantly spread throughout Sanhuang's body until... there was a bang,

The body was torn into pieces, turned into fly ash and dissipated, along with those 100,000 overlapping shadows.

This is equivalent to 100,000 three desolate phantom bodies, at this moment... all destroyed!

This was a serious injury to Sanhuang who had no body. Such a severe injury made him unable to fight Su Ming anymore, but...Su Ming was not sure to pursue him because the time was not yet there.

During that catastrophe, the moment when the four wings overlapped was the only chance to seize the body.

Everything was over. At the moment when the three desolate bodies disappeared, the mist formed by the poison of life desire no longer increased around him, but gradually showed signs of dissipating. Only at this moment did Su Ming's expression show signs of dissipation.

He showed exhaustion, his eyes were no longer sharp, but there was confusion in his consciousness. The poison of desire that he had been suppressing was boiling in his body at this moment. Fortunately, there was no more desire around him at this moment.

When the poison appeared and gradually dissipated, Su Ming immediately sat down cross-legged without hesitation, his body's cultivation was running, and his will was concentrated in his body to continue to suppress the poison of desire.

If there is no external stimulation, it will not take long before the mist of the poison of desire in this flesh and blood channel dissipates, Su Ming can return to normal without being affected at all, but...Su Ming forgot Zi Ruo



Not long after Su Ming sat down cross-legged, suddenly, a soft gasp came from the mist, and a naked body rushed out of the mist in an instant and hugged Su Ming directly.

The moment she hugged Su Ming, the poison of desire in Su Ming's body seemed to be attracted and stimulated, and exploded instantly...

Today's grand prize is a handheld game PSP. It belongs to... Lu Yipao (I admit that I was instantly defeated by this person's message...)

Congratulations to Lu Yipao for winning the biggest prize in Ergen’s prestige so far. If you didn’t win, don’t worry. Tomorrow we will give away two Xianni Mao suits and a second handheld game PSP.

However, in order to show authenticity, those who win the grand prize must have a Qidian account VIP account (beginner V is fine), all need to subscribe to Xian Ni and Qi Demon, and then within three days, speak in the book review area to tell others that you

I won the award to prove the truth.

In addition, I went out of town twice this month for 20 days, and I was only at home for four days. This morning, my daughter came to my bedside and asked me quietly, "Dad, are you going out again? If you go out again, I won't even recognize you."

You!!! (The eggplant is my pet puppy) (She yelled the last sentence, which woke me up from my sleep...)

Tonight, I will upload the photo of my little ancestor and the deflated eggplant in Weixin, so everyone can take a look.


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