Almost at the moment Su Ming flew out of the island, a ghostly face suddenly appeared on the surface of the Dead Sea. The ghostly face was a corpse hidden under the sea. The corpse had no head, and the ghostly face was transformed from its naked chest. [
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At the same time, on the Dead Sea and on the edge of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, there were dozens of corpses with ghost faces like this. The ghost faces on their bodies simultaneously emitted a faint light, and they suddenly whirled around with shrill roars that could not be heard by outsiders.
Immediately afterwards, Di Tian, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating on the edge of the Eastern Wasteland, opened and closed his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
A cruel smile appeared on his lips.
"Finally, my child has appeared." He slowly stood up and faced the sky. Just as he was about to take a step forward, he suddenly frowned. After thinking for a moment, he sat down again.
"It completely hid the aura of fate so that I couldn't detect it before. If it was man-made, then this person's cultivation level is by no means an ordinary person.
Nan Chen..." Di Tian's eyes flashed and he sneered.
At this moment, Su Ming was galloping in the sky. His expression was calm, but the sadness was the soul breath that could not be hidden, lingering around his body, so outsiders should not get close, otherwise they would get lost in his world and be overwhelmed by his sadness.
Stained by the world of mortals.
"A great catastrophe... In this barbarian land of darkness and death, for me alone, the only one who can call it a great catastrophe is... Ditian!" The pupils of Su Ming's eyes shrank, but murderous intent was revealed.
"Calculating the time, it is time for the clone of Emperor Heaven to arrive. It is very likely that this catastrophe comes from Emperor Heaven."
Murderous intent flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and a fierce fighting spirit grew in his heart. Emperor Tian would be a disaster for him, but at the same time, Su Ming also had the belief that Di Tian would kill him!
If Di Tian does not die, it will be difficult for Su Ming to control himself. Such a powerful enemy is the driving force for him to spur himself on. Only by killing Di Tian's clone can he control his own destiny in this barbarian land.
"The original body of Emperor Tian may be extremely powerful, but for so many years, he has only appeared in his avatar. Perhaps all this is because his true body cannot... come in person!
But this is just a guess. If I am facing his clone this time, then my guess is very likely to be true! If it is really a clone, I may not be able to fight!"
Su Ming lowered his head and glanced at his right index finger. On that finger, there was still a very small circle of hair from the first generation of barbarian gods!
"I was able to kill the first clone of Di Tian back then, and today... I can kill the second one too!"
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But now that I think about it, Hong Luo's cultivation is clearly comparable to the path of cultivating one's life. From the looks of it, it seems that he is not aware of his fate flaw, and he probably hasn't reached the fate gap yet!
It's just that he has entered the destiny stage. Maybe it was not like this when his cultivation was at its peak, but it was like this back then!"
"As for the emperor's clone, back then his clone could kill Hong Luo. His cultivation obviously surpassed the destiny realm, but it should not reach the destiny palace. Ming Palace. Understand all the changes in the world, know the regrets of the sky, and understand the rules.
With the power of law, if he reaches the Life Palace, then Killing Hongluo will not be injured!
I conclude that his clone back then was in the Fate Deficiency Realm!"
"Fate, fate lack, life palace, life realm... the four realms of life cultivation, I have now explored the edge of fate in my understanding. It's just that my cultivation has not reached the barbaric soul, so I only have the breath and cannot truly
Step into the journey of cultivating your life.
But...fighting with his clone is not useless!"
Su Ming was extremely fast, roaring in the sea and sky. He galloped away, his eyes flashed, revealing a look of thought.
"All this is just my guess. If Di Tian comes in person this time, I will not be able to avoid this disaster. And if his clone is much stronger than the one before, this battle... will not have much suspense.
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Catastrophe..." In silence, Su Ming completely flew away from the blurred boundaries of Nanchen and arrived outside the majestic Nanchen, above the vast Dead Sea. As he galloped all the way, his eyes gradually revealed a fierce look.
His eyes flashed and he headed straight to the sea. In front of him, there was an island. This island was not too big, but it was not special either. It looked similar to Su Ming's island of the Ming clan.
This island, like the other islands Su Ming encountered on his way, had no trace of life at all. It was empty, with no vegetation on it, and was as bare as a tomb.
Su Ming stepped on the island at a high speed. His eyes flashed, and his consciousness spread out to cover the entire island. He came to the center of the island and sat down cross-legged.
"Since the catastrophe is destined to come, then I will simply choose the battlefield and wait here... when the catastrophe is approaching!" Su Ming's eyes showed a cold light. He raised his right hand, grabbed it in the air, and then pressed hard on the ground beneath him.
With this press, the ground shook, and then, where Su Ming's palm touched the ground, a dazzling red color appeared.
It was red grass. After it appeared, it spread rapidly to the surrounding area, tens of feet in the blink of an eye. Su Ming bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood that fell on the grass. Immediately, the red grass swayed strangely and expanded rapidly.
, it covered the entire small island in the blink of an eye, and it was still spreading, covering along the sea surface.
This is the first time for Su Ming to spread out the red grass with all his strength, allowing it to absorb enough blood and life. Especially as it spreads into the sea, this absorption will reach its extreme.
The ground of the entire island has completely turned red.
When Su Ming raised his right hand, a black sail stick appeared in his hand. He had not used this thing for a long time. It was one of the treasures obtained from Hanshan City and belonged to the magical power of the ancestor of Hanshan.
Su Ming didn't know the details, but he could simply deploy it and... let it explode!
This is the first counterattack he, Su Ming, has prepared for the approaching enemy!
Putting the sail stick aside, Su Ming patted his storage bag, and immediately a huge stone tablet flew out from his storage bag. This stone tablet was an inheritance left by a generation of barbarian gods.
This object can no longer be passed on to the barbarian people, but its existence can act as a deterrent to all the immortal people. I think if the Emperor Tianzhen comes, the moment he sees this stone tablet, he will definitely
Shocked!
This is the second counterattack he prepared for Ditian!
He erected this stone tablet on the island. With a flash of his eyes, he raised his right hand and patted the storage bag. Immediately, a transparent mountain stone flew out from his storage bag. What was inside the stone was exactly
The black man who lost a finger.
The man had his eyes closed, as if in deep sleep.
"A deal, you do it or not!" Su Ming looked at the black man and said calmly.
The black man didn't move, but after a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Su Ming, his eyes showing a strange light.
"What deal!" His voice was a bit sharp and harsh.
"Use all your strength to help me kill one person. Regardless of whether I live or die in the end, I can set you free!"
The black man was silent for a moment and then suddenly spoke.
"How can I trust you!"
"You have my seal on your body. Believe it or not, it's up to you. This transaction can only happen once now, otherwise it will never happen again!" Su Ming said calmly.
The black man struggled for a moment, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and nodded towards Su Ming.
Su Ming suddenly raised his right hand and slapped the transparent rock. With this slap, the seal he had placed on the rock immediately dissipated. But at the same time as the seal dissipated, Su Ming's consciousness suddenly condensed.
When it swept over the black man, the black man had already flown out of the transparent rock.
The moment he flew out, he looked up to the sky and let out a sharp roar, and looked sharply at Su Ming. Su Ming's expression was as usual, looking at the black man coldly.
The black man was silent for a moment, then raised his fist towards Su Ming.
"I believe what you say, and I don't want to be your enemy. You and I have the same goal, and we will both choose to leave this place of hell and death!" Then, with a sway, the body disappeared into nothingness and was invisible.
Even if Su Ming's spiritual consciousness scanned it, if it hadn't been for the will left inside, which is equivalent to a seal, it would be difficult to see the clues at this moment.
This is the third great gift Su Ming has prepared for Di Tian.
"Emperor Tian..." Su Ming raised his right hand and flicked his sleeve, and immediately a fragment of the palace of the Yu Dynasty was revealed in front of him. This fragment was obtained by him in the frozen world. After taking it out at this moment, he
When he pressed it with his right hand, the surrounding grass suddenly covered the fragment.
Su Ming's consciousness was connected to this fragment. When he fought against the old man Namoluo on Moro Island, he was very attracted by his Dayu Illusion Technique. Afterwards, he did some research, plus he had actually gone there
After the Dayu Dynasty, once the illusion is cast, its power is not weak.
This is the fourth great gift he prepared.
After doing this, Su Ming thought for a moment and took out the green sword again. He looked at the sword with a hint of reluctance, but this reluctance quickly dissipated. Su Ming looked solemn, holding the sword in his right hand and raising his left hand.
The sword was gently wiped off. As he moved, his eyes showed a strange light, and some complicated sounds came out of his mouth. His soul spread, and gradually followed Su Ming's fingers to wipe it.
Go and merge into the sword.
The green sword trembled and let out a sharp hiss. After a moment, its blade emitted a dazzling light, and a tragic aura emitted from the sword. The aura contained reluctance and nostalgia for Su Ming...
This is the fifth great gift Su Ming has prepared for Di Tian. He uses Hong Luo's special method to sacrifice this sword, allowing it to burst out with the power of the sword soul, so that it can withstand the power of Su Ming's fingertips!