In Su Ming's room, thirteen old men were sitting cross-legged, their cultivations all in full swing, and together they formed a strong pressure that shrouded Daokong's body.
Su Ming closed his eyes, and Daokong also closed his eyes.
But Daokong's body was trembling violently, and his mind was turning upside down at the moment. There was a monstrous roar reverberating and spreading, like the sky was shattering and the earth was cracking, and the signs of rumbling were swirling in the sky.
"Who are you!!! Who are you?!" In the world of Dao Kongxinshen, there is a bright void. He stands there, his roaring voice, with a sense of despair, and even more of his fear.
The madness spread in the spiritual world.
What answered him was a cold snort and a huge figure.
That figure was the condensed soul of Su Ming. He stood in the world of Daokong's mind, like a god descending between heaven and earth. His cold snort seemed to make Daokong's mind and world collapse, causing violent vibrations.
stand up.
"You don't need to know my name." Su Ming said lightly. His huge figure raised his right hand and pressed it towards Daokong. With this press, his palm suddenly enlarged infinitely and went straight towards Daokong.
Come.
Daokong's expression was ferocious, revealing his madness. If he couldn't see the clues at this moment, then he wouldn't be worthy of being called a genius.
"You want to seize me! Damn it, even if you succeed in seizing me, you will still die!" Daokong raised his hands while roaring. His cultivation, his soul and all his thoughts are here.
For a moment, it was like boiling, condensing on his hands to stop Su Ming's big hand from pressing down.
With a bang, Daokong's body shook. From what he saw, Su Ming's right hand was now continuously enlarged, as if it could replace the sky. With that press, he was unable to resist at all. In an instant, that
His big hands directly covered his body.
At the same time, a tearing pain emerged strongly in Daokong's soul. The pain was like a consciousness tearing open his soul and invading it, bit by bit, mercilessly destroying his consciousness.
erase.
It is as if this is an irreversible phenomenon, a fact that cannot be changed by any force. All of this made Daokong's screams miserable and his madness turned into despair.
He had seen others seize the body, but he never thought that one day he would face someone else's seizure in person. This kind of fear cannot be described in words. It is a despair countless times more miserable than death.
"Damn it. You took out that Star Saint Robe in order to lure me to buy it. You hid the teleportation array in that Star Saint Robe. You...you killed the owner of the Star Saint Robe, so you can count on it
If you seize my body, Daochen Sect will never let you go!" Daokong roared sharply. But the hands covering his body were like heaven and earth compressed together, making his body unable to resist, and the soul's
The feeling of being torn apart, invaded, occupied and erased is getting stronger and stronger.
He could feel that within ten breaths at most, he would... be out of his wits!
"Why do you want to seize me! If it's qualifications, there is Ye Wang on this Black Ink Star, and his qualifications are better than mine. You... let me go, I will help you capture Ye Wang, help you go
Seize him!
I...I can even recommend you to become a guest of Daochen Sect, let me go, I...I don't want to be taken away!!" Daokong almost begged.
After his words came out, he immediately felt that the pressure on his body relaxed slightly, and even the tearing of his soul no longer intensified, which immediately made him feel longing in his heart.
Almost as soon as he felt the pressure relax, a strong murderous intention emerged in Daokong's heart. He took this opportunity without hesitation and uttered several complex and incomprehensible curse sounds from his mouth.
"Pray, 偁, 総!" The moment he said these three words, a strong light suddenly burst out on his body. This strong light surrounded his body, and there were three complex symbols.
Wen appeared, reverberating violently in the strong light, and a majestic momentum spread unreservedly from these three runes and the strong light.
"Ancestor, save me!!" Daokong immediately roared violently towards the three runes.
A subtle sneer appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth. He had been waiting for Daokong to launch this method. He believed that Daokong's qualifications in Daochen Sect were definitely not comparable to those of Daoren. In this way, Daokong had a lot of potential.
There may be some kind of protection technique for the strong.
If this kind of technique is forced out passively, it is uncontrollable and does not conform to Su Ming's plan. Therefore, Su Ming deliberately let the pressure loose. In this way, Daokong, who was forced into a desperate situation, would definitely seize this opportunity.
, unfold life-saving techniques.
This allowed Su Ming to control the time when this uncontrollable life-saving technique appeared. Once he mastered the time, he could complete the most critical link in his plan to seize the body.
How can we make the people of Daochen Sect believe that the Daokong that appears in front of them in the future is the real Daokong.
"It won't take fifteen breaths to seize you." Su Ming sneered. The moment the three runes in the bright light erupted into fluctuations, his figure suddenly pounced towards Daokong.
In this scene, it was like Su Ming's huge body turned into mist, and it all penetrated into Daokong's body, and came into contact with the strong light and runes.
The loud rumbling sound continued to reverberate in Daokong's mental world. Su Ming's figure seemed to be forcibly erased by the strong light and disappeared rapidly.
When his body completely disappeared, Daokong was distorted with an expression of fear. He paused slightly for a moment, but this pause disappeared in an instant. He was still distorted, and fear still remained. Only the look in his eyes
Deep in the depths, there is a difference that outsiders cannot detect. That difference changes the coldness of Daokong and turns it into depth.
"Damn it, you want to take me away, no one can take away my body, Daokong!" Daokong shouted to the sky, and the mental world he was in immediately distorted, gradually blurred, and together with his figure, turned into a huge
The whirlpool continued until its figure was submerged and disappeared.
…
Outside Su Ming's room, people from the Lieshan family and the Daochen sect were engaged in a confrontation.
"When the black ink auction is going on, your actions violate the laws of the black ink star. Even if you are in the Daochen True Realm, you can't be so presumptuous!" The old voice suddenly appeared in front of Xu Hui from the wind that could shatter the void.
, spread slowly.
With the sound of the sound, Feng Lao's vicissitudes of life appeared in the void, and with a flick of his sleeves, Xu Hui's expression immediately changed, and she stepped back several steps in succession. Her eyes instantly shrank.
It was not only her who retreated, but also the nine old men who had followed Daokong before and now opened their eyes. These nine old men retreated together, and every step that landed on the ground made the earth shake.
The people blocking the nine of them are also nine old men. These nine people belong to different families, but they are all from the Black Ink Star. They are all from the Black Ink Dao!
There was also the extremely fast Catwoman. A sharp sound came from her mouth, her body twisted backwards, and she retreated several feet. A curtain of rain surrounded her body, making her figure look blurry and looming.
"Interesting. Is it because you have so many strong men in Black Ink Star that you can show up here so many in an instant, or... you have been preparing to be here for a long time. You are just waiting for Daokong to disappear and stop us!" Xu Hui's eyes shrank.
At this time, he sneered and said.
"Black Ink Star. I don't care why you appear here, but if you insist on blocking us, this will cause an all-out war between Daochen Zhenjie and your Black Ink Star!
Daokong, a member of the direct lineage of the Daochen Sect in the Daochen True Realm, has disappeared, and you have to give me an explanation for this matter!"
Feng Lao looked calm. According to Su Ming's request, he only needed to block the opponent for fifteen breaths. Now that the time was approaching, he glanced at everyone in the Daochen Sect, especially Xu Huiduo.
"I don't know how the direct descendants of the Guizong clan disappeared. Please explain in detail. If they really disappeared during my black ink auction, then I will naturally not stop you. Instead, I will cooperate with Daochen Zhenjie to find your direct clan members.
." Feng Lao said calmly. He calculated the time secretly, and it was already fifteen breaths ago. Although he didn't know Su Ming's purpose, in order to ensure that nothing unexpected happened, it would be better if he could delay it a little longer.
"But if you can't explain why, based on what you and others did just now, your Daochen True Realm will not be allowed to step into the Black Ink Star from now on." As soon as Feng Lao finished speaking, he immediately picked up from among the nine old men.
Someone let out a cold snort.
"Young Master just took a picture of the Star Saint Robe. After you brought the Star Saint Robe, as soon as the Young Master touched this robe, he was immediately teleported away. If this matter has nothing to do with your Black Ink Star, I will definitely not believe it.
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"Oh? Kang Jiu, go to Daochen Zhenjie's room and take a look to see if there are teleportation fluctuations there." Feng Lao said calmly. Immediately, Lieshan Kangjiu beside him lowered his head and said yes, and walked towards Daochen Sect.
People's room.
The nine elders who were around Daokong now have extremely gloomy expressions, but this is Black Ink Star, and there are nine people with cultivation levels no weaker than theirs standing in front of them, making it impossible for them to get through.
Xu Hui sneered. She glanced at the room where she sensed the presence of air. Suddenly, her body swayed and her body suddenly transformed into four. From different directions, she went straight to the room where Su Ming was and left in an instant.
.
Feng Lao frowned, and when he swung his big sleeves, a strong wind howled immediately, and when he was about to sweep towards Xu Hui, who had turned into four figures, Xu Hui sneered, and her four figures flickered again, and in the blink of an eye, there were sixteen of her,
Appear in the eyes of everyone.
"Come in!" Sixteen Xu Hui's voices came out at the same time. Immediately, the young cat woman roared sternly, and her body completely changed. Most of it was in the shape of an animal, making her seem to have turned into a real cat.
door.
The nine old men spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if they had activated some kind of forbidden technique, their cultivation levels increased dramatically, and they rushed towards the door like nine wild dragons.
"Hufeng Shibapai! You are from Fengmen!!" Feng Lao's eyes narrowed.
Sixteen Xu Hui all raised their right hands, towards the door where Su Ming was, and suddenly slapped it in the air. The roaring sound suddenly reverberated, and outside the door where Su Ming was, in the distortion of nothingness, many figures appeared.
Hui's seventeenth figure, her appearance is like carrying the power of the sixteen figures in unison, condensed on her body, and turned into the seventeenth figure.
At an unstoppable speed, he slapped the door with a palm.
boom!
The door immediately shattered, but at the moment the door burst open, a steady voice suddenly came out from the shattered door.
"Xu Hui, I'm fine."
I plan to write about role-playing... I admit it's a bit evil. Maybe it's the same as the novel I read back then. It was about waking up and becoming someone else, uh... enjoying everything from others... Ahem, that was a very good book.
It's a serious and pure science fiction novel with no porn at all.
Maybe this is the retribution for being hospitalized...still in the hospital, still on the bed in the corridor, and there is no room available for me yet...
Please vote for me. Su Ming plans to role-play. Please vote for me to encourage me to resist evil and continue to write role-playing in a serious and pure way...)
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