Volume Four Chapter 1376 Three Desolate Tribulations (8)
The fingers, carrying Mie Mie, cut through the void and tore Sang Xiang's wings apart! Revealing the vastness, he penetrated the fog of resentment gathered by the old man Mie Sheng and appeared in front of Su Ming.
With a single finger, which contained destruction and the supreme power to crush all will, he touched Su Ming.
Su Ming... did not look back. He raised his right hand and cut off Wangchuan. However, at this moment, his body trembled and spurted out blood, but he gritted his teeth and stood firmly.
There, he allowed himself to be submerged by the destruction behind him, with a persistent light in his eyes. He wanted to see with his own eyes that the River of Forgetfulness was cut off. After seeing with his own eyes that the cut-off River of Forgetfulness could not flow back, the people of the Ninth Peak could regain their strength.
Back to that world.
Therefore, he could not let the fingers behind him go beyond his own position, and he could not let the people of the Ninth Peak have even the slightest accident.
Under Su Ming's insistence, Di Tian, who was in the vortex of death, was also trembling, and kept trying to maintain the integrity of his fate while spitting out blood. However, the fate had begun to fragment a lot, and Di Tian's eyes were red.
, let out the roar of life, and the body instantly withered, condensing all the vitality and sending it into the fate.
It's just that...Su Ming's cultivation couldn't last long, and his wish couldn't be realized after all. At this moment, his legs seemed unable to withstand the destructive force, and they collapsed together.
What collapsed were the legs of the Yin Death Vortex Emperor Tian.
Just when Su Ming's body was about to be destroyed by this destructive power, a six-color wind appeared next to Su Ming in an instant, surrounding him, and helping Su Ming bear the destructive finger.
After paying an unknown price, Su Ming's body was finally pulled out from before the finger.
The six-colored wind is the three desolations!
Without Su Ming's obstruction, the finger was cut off at the Wangchuan River. The moment the whirlpool was about to dissipate, it touched the whirlpool and the Wangchuan River...
Shattered...
Su Ming saw the senior brother's body, which turned into ashes at that moment. He saw the second senior brother seemed to sigh and looked at Su Ming with a smile on his lips, but his head flew up after the body was shattered and became nothingness.
He saw Huzi's roar, Yuxuan's gaze, the tears in the corners of Canglan's eyes, and Xu Huina pursed her lips and closed her eyes bitterly.
And grandpa, Chang He Nangong Hen, all the faces were eventually replaced by the fingers from Xuan Zang, until the Wangchuan River shattered, until the whirlpool disappeared, everything was here
In an instant... it became a memory.
As if unintentionally, the trance-like wind and frost swords have turned into the sad grievances of Qin, Shang and Shu, and the faint sound of swallowing in the distance in the dream has already broken the heart. Time has become eternity, turned into autumn leaves, with desolation.
With loneliness, he fell in front of Su Ming's lifeless eyes.
The appearance of the autumn leaves covered Su Ming's eyes, as if the mountains and flowing water in his memory had come to an end silently. When they fell from Su Ming's eyes, revealing his lifeless eyes, it seemed that in those eyes
, which contains that in the end, it is just an eternal silence of the mountains and rivers, and the loneliness of the years and the end of the world is like snow.
Time seemed to stand still in front of Su Ming's eyes at this moment. Tears like blood appeared in the corners of his eyes at some point. The tears crossed his cheeks and dripped at his feet, dripping into the empty starry sky. I don't know how.
In the next life, will a flower called Jiufeng bloom in this place where the blood dripped?
The finger from Xuan Zan slowly raised towards Su Ming. It seemed to be slow again, but it came in an instant with the intention of killing. Su Ming was his sacrifice, and every time he harvested a mulberry
After the wedding, everyone tastes the sacrifice first.
Beside Su Ming, the six-colored wind turned into three wastes. He stood next to Su Ming, watching the finger approaching, with a bitter smile on his lips, but his expression was more of a free and easy one.
"Su Ming, I was wrong, everything you said before is correct..."
"But I don't regret it. I swallowed Sang Xiang, and I became the master of this world, and also became... both a monk and Sang Xiang!
I don’t know how many years I have lived, and I thought I had forgotten the past. I still remember that tree... I still remember my relatives and friends...Su Ming, I became Sangxiang, this is my disaster, but it is not
It's called Sangxiang Jie, it has only one name...
Three desolate tribulations!
This is my calamity, and to have this calamity appear in my name, my three desolate lives are enough!
You are different. You have clearly understood the boundless state of the Dao, and your future will be further away. If you leave here, if you achieve Dao one day, remember... to avenge me, it will not be in vain for me to meet you!"
Sanhuang turned to look at Su Ming and spoke with a smile. There was a sense of persistence and dignity in that smile.
"I have always felt that if we were born in the same era, we would be best friends." Sanhuang raised his right hand and slapped Su Ming. Immediately, Su Ming's body galloped backwards, and he... turned around,
With a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, he headed straight for the approaching Xuan Zang's finger.
From a distance, the fingers are like fire, and Sanhuang... is like a moth!
Either the moth extinguished the fire, or the flame burned the moth. This, that figure, at this moment... burst out the entire Three Wilderness Realm! Brilliant splendor!
Death is not scary. I have attained enlightenment, so why not die!
My death is to prove my way. My death is not that heaven comes to destroy me, but to change a more gorgeous question!
"Three desolate catastrophes, three desolate catastrophes, if such a catastrophe can occur, the three desolates must laugh!" A long smile whirled around and fell into Su Ming's ears, as if time was passing by like water. He raised his palms in the water and looked at the clear water between his fingers.
Disappear, listen to the sobs passing through the gaps of time, as if the memory is rising and falling in the transformation, and the heart is buried in reality, and the dream... is also counting the sadness that has stopped crying in the dark night.
Su Ming laughed, he laughed, he laughed, blood and tears kept dripping, his laughter was shrill, his laughter swirled around the whole world, the whole sky, there was madness in that laughter, and there was even more...
With Su Ming, there is even stronger persistence!!
"Sang Xiang, I, Su Ming, have the desire to live. I will not destroy your entire clan, nor will I destroy all the lives of your kind. I will never die with my eyes in peace!!"
"Destroying life, if I don't let you feel the pain of Su Mou today a hundred times a thousand times, if I don't drag your body to death, destroy your bones and spread ashes, suck out your soul, and chew it to pieces for thousands of years, then I, Su Ming...
·No more light from now on!”
"Dark Chen, Ni Sage, two major camps, three hundred and sixty realms, this hatred will not wait until the catastrophe dies, Su Mou will kill you and others...all!!"
"And Xuan Zang... I just wanted to survive. I wanted to live and wait for the day when I could look for them who were sent to another world.
But you...since you have prevented all of this, then you are the target of my seizing your body. Throughout my life, I will also seize your body. Only by seizing your body can I open the door to the underworld.
, so that we can look for their traces in the years and resurrect them one by one!!"
Su Ming's hair did not turn white like in the Tianji scene. It was still purple, but the sadness emanating from the purple became the eternity in Su Ming's heart.
This eternal color is like the sky. At this moment, the Three Wastelands began to collapse in front of Su Ming. It was the crushing of nothingness above, the roaring and shattering of stars, and the collapse of every life.
Death and nothingness.
Similarly, it was also the figure transformed from the Three Desolations, and Xuan Zang's fingers were burned by candlelight in one of the Three Desolations!
The sky and the earth, the sky and the firmament, the void and the starry sky, at this moment, like two huge palms, touched together one after another, shattering all traces of the true world, shattering all existing lives, including... those who thought...
The strong men of the past who could be safe have long discovered that this catastrophe was different, but they could not escape. They could only go crazy in the death, and in the destruction let out shrill roars that were drowned in the roar.
Su Ming turned around. He had no legs, and only the sleeve of his left hand was left. But in his body, he was exuding the purple darkness when madness and evil reached its extreme!
The outside of his body was filled with the aura formed by this purple darkness. This aura surrounded his body and became Su Ming's legs and his left hand. It turned into his legs and left hand, which were completely different colors from the surrounding skin.
With the murderous intention revealed in Su Ming's eyes, and with his crazy mind at this moment, his figure turned into a long rainbow, and at the moment when the three wastelands collapsed, he stepped into the camp of Dark Morning Rebel Saint.
Now that these three hundred and sixty realms have determined that Su Ming has taken action, then simply... he will really take action to fight against the catastrophe and destruction, and snatch lives, because these people... their grievances have been
Stopping Su Ming is just like destiny. Since Su Ming is destined here, then they... are also destined!
Stepping into the Dark Morning Rebellion, the starry sky here was crushed by the world above. In the gap between the sky and the earth, Su Ming turned into a piece of purple wind. His figure existed in the wind, wherever he passed.
, one realm, one clan, all bodies and souls are destroyed!
Su Ming's killing was accompanied by his persistence. Only in the Sky Fox Clan, Zi Ruo looked up at the sky and saw Su Ming's figure in the purple of the sky. Her eyes were profound. In this gaze, Su Ming
We walked through without stopping, without embarrassing the Tianhu tribe, but except here...except for the area where the bald cranes in the Nisheng camp had looked at the lake for hundreds of years, the rest of the place had become a bloody storm.
Behind Su Ming, the lifeless realm ushered in the crushing pressure of the sky and became nothingness... Until Su Ming took a step, his body whizzed upwards, penetrating the nothingness,
It rushed into the world where the fourth wing was, and roared towards the area where the old man Miesheng was, roaring with murderous intent.
Walking along this road, like the dead wood crushed by the years, coupled with the clear water of time, becomes the clarity of a piece of paper. No matter what the color was in the past, a splash of ink can render the color of isolation... But,