Volume 7 How Many Reincarnations and One Less One Chapter 1469 The First Daoist!
Chapter 1469!
That's... Senmu!
It was this person who came forward when Senmu Daozun forced himself to surrender to the July Sect and initiated the first battle with the July Sect because Su Ming was the third prince.
Although one sect retreated in that battle, Senmu's attitude was superior to that of the Qiyue Sect in that battle, forcing Gu Tai and others to accept the bet, which shows how arrogant Senmu is.
His cold snort had almost just spread throughout the sects, and his figure had already appeared in front of Su Ming. There was no extra magical power when he approached, but he was heading straight towards Su Ming with a finger that was about to destroy the world.
There was a loud bang, and when the sound echoed in all directions in an instant, Senmu's expression changed, and his body suddenly fell back dozens of feet. When he suddenly raised his head, he stared at Su Ming.
Su Ming lowered his right hand, and Senmu's destructive finger was already resolved by Su Ming's sleeve. As his right hand fell, he looked at Senmu coldly as usual.
"Your Excellency is very jealous. Sen has not heard yet that a new Dao Zun has appeared in any of the sects in the Ancient Burial Kingdom. Since he is here and has threatened to destroy our sect, why don't you report your identity!" Senmu!
Looking at Su Ming, he spoke coldly, but his heart was shaken at the moment, even a little horrified, because the blow he just struck was by no means as simple as it seemed. It was one of his strongest magical powers, an unexpected finger.
, even facing a strong man who is also a Dao Zun, it is enough to fight.
But... the young man in black in his eyes at this moment actually... resolved it with just a flick of his sleeves, and his figure didn't even step back at all. This is enough to illustrate one thing.
"This person...is a strong one among the Dao Zun!" Senmu's heart thumped. He knew clearly that the same Dao Zun was also divided into strong and weak ones. However, although his heart thumped, he didn't have much.
Crisis, because although this kind of strength and weakness is obvious, there has never been a killing between Dao Zun in the ancient burial country throughout the ages.
"Master Senmu has forgotten Su?" When Su Ming spoke lightly, he took a step forward. When he took this step, he raised his right hand and pointed forward. Immediately in front of Su Ming, nothingness roared and shattered, layer by layer.
Under the layers of scrolling, the shattering of nothingness spread instantly and went straight to the forest.
"Sen is a bit blind, and I really don't have much impression of you." As he spoke, Sen Mu raised his right hand and grasped it downwards, a ripple echoed, and there was a roaring sound when it came into contact with Su Ming's approaching nothingness and destruction.
When it echoed again, Sen Mu's expression changed again, and he stepped back dozens of feet again.
"You will remember it." Su Ming commented with an expression. As he spoke, his body suddenly flew out, turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the forest. The two of them touched each other instantly. When the roaring sound shook the earth and the earth, countless monks from the Dao Sect below were heard.
They were shocked to find that the high-ranking Senmu Daozun in their minds was actually...continuously retreating.
He was retreating, retreating with every bombardment. It seemed that the young man in black in front of him had magical powers that he could not resist. In Senmu's view, he had an aura about him. This aura was inexhaustible, and he could not resist it.
As long as you take a step back, you have to... step back!
At this moment, it was no longer important who the opponent was. What was important was that Senmu found that he was unable to take the initiative. In this roar, his figure retreated more and more frequently, almost being pushed by Su Ming's speed, heading straight towards the huge
of the statue.
The shock of this scene was extremely strong for Morimu, because this kind of uncontrollable initiative is difficult to appear in the battle between Dao Zun. After all, as Dao Zun, he has already reached an almost extreme level of cultivation, and any kind of magical power can be used.
, can collapse the world, so if it can be suppressed, there is only one possibility.
"This person...he didn't use all his strength at all, he was so easy to do!!" This possibility made Senmu shocked, and at the same time he felt a little aggrieved, because this was a sect, and he deliberately couldn't
To develop magical powers that are too huge, otherwise, a sect will be collapsed by its own magical powers without the other party taking action.
Seeing that his body was about to be pushed closer to the statue, at this moment, a sigh suddenly came out.
"Fellow Taoist, why are you like this?" As he sighed, he saw an old man with red hair on another statue in the distance. He was approaching Su Ming with long strides. With just one step, he was approaching immediately.
He stood behind Su Ming, and when he flicked his sleeves, a majestic force belonging to Dao Zun suddenly rolled through the heaven and earth and rolled towards Su Ming.
"I, Chi Yang, if fellow Taoist give up here, we will not stop you. What happened today can be regarded as a misunderstanding. I don't know what happened." Following the roar, were the words of the red-haired old man.
Seeing Chi Yang's magical power rolling around the world, turning into a storm approaching Su Ming, at this moment, Sen Mu's eyes flashed, he reversed his body, stopped retreating, and headed straight towards Su Ming, his hands locked together.
, immediately in front of him, as the world twisted, his figure instantly appeared like hundreds of clones, each figure bursting out with different magical powers, approaching Su Ming.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and he made a palm with his right hand to fight against Sen Mu. He raised his left hand to make a palm and landed a punch into the coming storm.
The moment the punch landed, Su Ming's fist immediately erupted with an astonishing amount of cultivation. It roared in all directions, and the impact it set off rolled around in an instant. The entire Dao Sect was suddenly plunged into this situation.
Within the deafening roar.
The monks below immediately began to bleed from their seven orifices, and then those with higher cultivation levels quickly arranged formations, and even the elders of a sect joined forces at this moment to form a protective seal on the earth.
As for the great elders of the Taoist sect, there were seven of them in total. They sat cross-legged between heaven and earth when they flew out. They had only one mission, to protect the disciples of the Taoist sect.
In the roar, Su Ming had Chiyang in his left hand and Senmu in his right hand. With the power of one person, he resisted the attacks from these two Dao Lords. His body remained motionless in mid-air, but Senmu's expression changed.
His body suddenly retreated, and the roaring sound continued. He retreated a hundred feet, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. When he raised his head, he looked at Su Ming with disbelief in his eyes.
On the other side of Su Ming, the expression of the old man Chiyang also changed at this moment. He stepped back a hundred feet and looked at Su Ming with a strong solemn look on his face.
Like Mori Mu, they never expected that the young man in black in front of them would be so strong. One person could fight against the two of them, but his expressions did not change at all.
"This not only requires the realm of Dao Zun, but also requires majestic and unimaginable power of cultivation!!"
"He is in the realm of Dao Daozun, but the actual cultivation level in his body... is far more terrifying than his realm!!"
At the moment when Chiyang and Senmu retreated, behind Su Ming, an old hand suddenly appeared silently in the void, and pressed directly towards Su Ming's back.
Not only did this blow make no sound, but the timing was extremely accurate. It was the moment when Su Ming forced Chi Yang and Sen Mu back. In that palm, a destructive power was extremely strong, but it did not escape at all.
He was about to touch Su Ming, at this moment...
The third eye between Su Ming's brows flashed, and immediately the eighth-level Taoist in his third eye's pupil also opened and closed his eyes. Suddenly, a black light appeared from Su Ming's third eye, and this light curtain instantly covered Su Ming.
Ming's whole body caused the palm to fall on the black screen.
The roar echoed, and Su Ming grabbed his right hand backward without hesitation. With this grab, the void behind him twisted and collapsed, and an old figure appeared in an instant. It was a short old man. This old man was wearing a black robe.
, his expression was quite solemn at this moment, and he took a few steps back, forming a three-way surrounding formation with Chiyang and Senmu.
"Finally everyone came out." Su Ming stood among the three people and said calmly.
At this moment, Su Ming's body was surrounded by a black curtain. This black light fell into the eyes of the three people. Immediately, the expressions of Chiyang and Senmu changed again, and their eyes revealed... disbelief.
"This is the first time I saw Dao Dao Zun. His cultivation was so majestic that it exceeded his realm, instead of our realm and cultivation being developed equally...
The Third Prince's cultivation is so profound that if it were not for the restriction of his realm, he might be able to unleash the power of the ninth level Taoist God. However, Bai wanted to ask, "How are Lin Dongdong?" Bai Lu spoke slowly, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.
As he said, Su Ming is in this state now. The depth of his cultivation stems from the Enlightenment Tree, which has exceeded his realm. It is like there is enough water, but the mouth of the bottle is only so big, so it can only
Cultivation within the outflow limit.
Therefore, he can fight three people without falling behind, because at this moment, Su Ming is already... the number one among Dao Zun!
"In the realm of Dao Zun, the eightfold Dao Zun's radiance is different from other people's. It has color distinctions. This can only be done by those who can knock out nine spiritual sounds in the past. But now, the only one can do it.
One of the nine spiritual sounds sounded, and only the third prince who had not become the Daoist Master had not yet become the Daoist. Only... the third prince who disappeared when the space of the Dao Proving Tree was shattered more than two thousand years ago!!" Chiyang
His eyes shrank and he stared at Su Ming. After seeing Su Ming's identity, he already understood that today's situation... would definitely be a fight to the death.
"Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for more than two thousand years, you have become a Daoist Master..." Senmu stared at Su Ming and spoke slowly, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.
When the words of the three of them came out, they had already been heard by the monks from the Dao Sect below. At this moment, the expressions of each of them changed. Some of these people had experienced the destruction of the third layer of space back then. Even if they did not know it,
I have also heard about the drastic changes in the past two thousand years.
That was an extremely tragic damage to all the sects in the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom. It was also the destruction of the space that ended the original battle for the right to inherit the throne in advance.
But now, when they saw Su Ming again and heard the words of the three great masters in the sect, the shock in their hearts suddenly turned into a roaring storm.
It should be the first update from today to the 19th. You can type during the annual meeting, but you will be in a hurry. The magic quest is about to end. I don’t want to write carelessly and regret it. It’s not that I can’t update, but I can’t write like this.
Please understand, I also hope to ask Mordor to accompany you this year.