Volume 4 Rising Divine Source Chapter 1015 Words are prisons
With the disappearance of the golden chariot, when everything in this heaven and earth was restored, the old man was silent, and for a long time he sighed softly, and looked down at the void when he looked down.
Seeing Su Ming, who was thoughtful, the screams of the three fierce spirits around him were already weak, and his body was already withered.
With complications, the old man with wooden teeth sighed.
"That's it, although the old man is an inspector, but ...... After all, the ancestor of the Shaping Hades Clan is my best friend, so Su Xuanyi's growth is so terrifying, why should I go to this troubled water......
However, it is not so easy to not interfere with this little baby, but it is not so easy to learn how to move mountains by the old man. The old man snorted coldly, seeing that only Su Ming and the white-haired fierce spirit on the top of his head were now left on the mountain peak below, he raised his right hand and was about to change the ban on the mountain, when suddenly his eyes froze, and he sighed lightly.
He saw that Su Ming in the mist mountain peak was shaking his body at this moment, and his direction was actually not another aperture, but ...... The fierce spirit with white hair on the top of its head stood and galloped away.
"Damn, except for the ancestor of the Shaping Underworld, everyone else has a grudge against the rules, and the Shaping Ancestor has been foolish and loyal all his life, but his two descendants are more domineering than the other.
Su Xuanyi is just that, you little doll dare to provoke the rules set by the old man!" the old man snorted lightly, and when he was about to change the rules in his right hand, he suddenly paused
Because he heard a word coming out of Su Ming's mouth when he rushed out below.
"This aperture belongs to Su. ”
In the mountain peak, countless branches were permeated outside Su Ming's body, and these branches contracted rapidly in the shaking, until they all returned to Su Ming's body, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he rushed towards the white-haired fierce spirit.
His words were deliberately uttered, and their purpose was self-evident.
This fierce spirit standing in the aperture saw Su Ming's approach and was about to take a step. The footsteps stopped. There was a sudden chill in his eyes, but he didn't step out of the aperture, but stood inside, facing the approaching Su Ming, raised his right hand and pinched out a mark, and pushed forward.
Under this push, immediately in front of this fierce spirit. A whirlwind appeared out of thin air, and this whirlwind roared and galloped, getting bigger and bigger, and in an instant it was more than ten zhang high, rolling in all directions, heading straight for Su Ming.
At the moment when the whirlwind was approaching. Su Ming flicked his right hand, and immediately pierced a fierce spirit in the distance, pierced into the vain spear on the mountain rock, and suddenly roared, and after being grasped by Su Ming in his hand, he rushed towards the coming whirlwind without hesitation.
With a bang, Su Ming's whole person rushed into the whirlwind. The vain spear in his hand turned into a purple and black double mang. When it pierces through the whirlwind, it rushes out.
Su Ming's face was slightly pale. But in an instant, it was compensated for by the bursts of flesh and blood jīng Hua power that emanated from Er Cangzhen's body in his body, and the power of that flesh and blood jīng Hua came from the three fierce spirit bodies that were devoured by Su Ming just now.
Almost at the same time that Su Ming broke through the whirlwind, the white-haired fierce spirit standing in the aperture, the light in his eyes flashed, his right hand was raised, and with a wave again, nearly a hundred huge whirlwinds immediately appeared around him, and these whirlwinds roared around him, turning into dozens of zhang high one by one in the blink of an eye, and even within it, there were actually faces transformed.
This face was an old man, his face was pale, but he had a sense of not being angry and arrogant, existing in nearly a hundred whirlwinds, and with the whirlwind coming straight towards Su Ming.
Even when it was approaching, there were bursts of murmuring coming from the mouths of nearly a hundred identical faces, and the sound fused together, forming a buzz, echoing around, if you listen to it for a long time, there will be an unbearable whirlwind of heaven and earth, such as the reversal of qi and blood, and the tearing of souls.
Su Ming's footsteps paused, and a strange light appeared in his eyes, a shadow appeared in his left eye, and a moon-shaped shape appeared in his right eye, replacing the pupils, and when they overlapped each other, they turned into stars.
rì moon and stars fantasy!
At the moment when this technique appeared, Su Ming pinched his hands and shook his body violently, and immediately the eyes of the white-haired fierce spirit in the aperture shrank suddenly, and his expression was solemn, looking at it in his eyes, Su Ming suddenly turned into hundreds of people, rushing towards him from all directions, and he couldn't tell which one was true!
Or, either one!
The most important thing about all these changes is whether this white-haired fierce spirit believes or not, if he believes, then any one of them is false, and if he believes, then any of them can also be true.
This technique is subtle and single-minded.
"What an illusion of truth and falsehood, and false and real. The white-haired fierce spirit, the first time he spoke, his voice was hoarse, and when the words came out, he raised his right hand and bent down violently towards the ground under his feet.
The moment his right hand touched the earth, suddenly, the nearly hundred whirlwinds collapsed and exploded at the same time, forming a strong impact and rolling towards the hundreds of Su Ming figures in his eyes.
At the same time, the moment the old man's right hand pressed to the earth, the mountain peaks shook, and all the Su Mingzhi in his eyes appeared in an instant!
Hundreds of mountains and rocks appeared in unison, like suppressing a handful, to solidify Su Ming's figure, and there was the impact of a whirlwind collapse around him, so that a net of heaven and earth was formed.
The roaring sound echoed in all directions, but in the eyes of this white-haired fierce spirit, the hundreds of suppressed Su Ming figures, and at the same time, in a flash, not hundreds, but thousands of Su Ming's bodies appeared around them.
"I see. The white-haired old man opened his mouth lightly, his eyes suddenly closed, and at the moment when his eyes closed, his left hand quickly slashed in the palm of his right hand, and suddenly there was a wound in the palm of his right hand, and when the blood flowed, his right hand shook violently, and the blood was instantly spread by it.
"Mountain blood. The old man said calmly, and with his flicking, the earth instantly turned red, and the sky turned red, and in this heaven and earth, a red mountain of blood suddenly appeared!
When this mountain descended from the sky, as the earth turned red, whether it was the mountains and rocks, whether it was the whirlwind that collapsed, and thousands of Su Ming, all of them became red.
Only...... Not far from the white-haired old man, one of the thousands of Su Ming's figures did not turn red!
"You're here. When the white-haired fierce spirit opened his mouth flatly, he turned his head and looked at Su Ming coldly.
Almost at the same time as he looked at it, the blood mountain in the sky suddenly shattered on its own, turning into countless mountains and rocks and heading straight for Su Ming, and even around Su Ming, a large number of red whirlwinds appeared out of thin air, all approaching.
The roaring sound was earth-shattering, and Su Ming spurted blood, and his body stepped back a few steps in a row, spurting blood again. Raised his head violently. Staring at the indifferent white-haired fierce spirit in the aperture, he took a deep breath.
His rì moon and star illusion has not been broken by anyone, but in the past, it was after the other party chose not to believe it, so it was simply dispersed, but in fact, this technique is still there.
But now, for the first time, he has met someone who has clearly seen this technique. But he still chooses to believe, just to find out his true self and forcibly blast away everything he has believed.
Those who can do this must have extremely strong self-confidence, otherwise, it will be difficult for others to do so.
It's like a mortal's dream at the same time. If he dies in a dream, even he believes that he is dead, and at this time, most people will choose to return to the ruins, but there is such a person, even if he believes that he is dead, he will still be hideous to resurrect himself from death.
This is the power of will, and Su Ming belongs to this kind of person. The white-haired fierce spirit in front of him. Apparently this is the kind of person who is.
Rival!
Su Ming stared at the white-haired fierce spirit, in fact, he had never underestimated this person. Now this situation is also expected.
The white-haired fierce spirit also looked at him, and the moment the eyes of the two touched in mid-air, Su Ming suddenly spoke.
"Why do you have to stand in that aperture and become a game for others to watch again and again. ”
"Inside the aperture, outside the aperture, it's all games, and so do me, and so do you. The white-haired fierce spirit said calmly.
"I have the will to break the game, and you don't. Su Ming said again.
"What is a game, the game here is in your eyes, you can see it, but you can't see the game, how do you break it, how do you change it? "The white-haired fierce spirit is still calm.
"I can't see games outside the aperture, but I know that I can choose to walk out or not, and it won't change because of the rules of others, and as for the games that I can't see, I can't see them, then they don't exist, and you, not. Su Ming's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he took a step forward, and his words were categorical.
When the white-haired fierce spirit heard this, he suddenly laughed.
"Yes or no, Chen knows it, this circle is ...... If I want to get out, I can get out, if I don't want to get out, it's useless for you to talk too much. ”
After hearing the words of the white-haired fierce spirit, Su Ming also laughed, his body shook, and when he rushed forward, he raised his right hand and pointed to the sky.
"Dao Kui Mountain!"
Heaven and earth roared, and Daokui Mountain suddenly transformed.
"There are elephants in peace!" With Su Ming's voice, suddenly in the void above, a huge scale appeared, and next to the scale pole, a white elephant stood like jade.
Su Ming waved his arms, and all the power of the divine source in his body burst out, and when he quickly merged into Daokui Mountain, the powerful ghost roared out, and the powerful ghost grabbed the scale rod, and the white elephant fell into the weighing pan, and this powerful ghost pointed at the white-haired fierce spirit in the aperture.
"Mighty scales!"
If it was just that, it would be enough, but when Su Ming unfolded the treasure of the divine source of this powerful ghost scale, his right hand raised a finger to the sky, and his left hand pressed towards the earth.
"Between the past and the future, there is fate!"
The first change of fate!
This is Su Ming's cultivation to forcibly measure the elephant with the first change of fate, and the coercion and damage caused by this will be several times as much as before.
As the white-haired fierce spirit face in the aperture changed, the old man with wooden teeth in the mist above also had his eyes flashing.
"Chen Bai, defeat this person, the old man will send you zìyóu. The voice from the old man with wooden teeth suddenly reverberated inside and outside the mountain peak below, and the moment the white-haired fierce spirit heard this, his whole body shook violently, and a powerful momentum that had never appeared before suddenly erupted on his body.
At the same time, this white-haired fierce spirit called Chen Bai raised his steps and took a step ...... Out of the aperture!
But the moment he walked out of this circle, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he had thought of something, and when he looked at Su Ming fiercely, there was actually a complication in his god.
"You will not change your will because of the change of other people's rules, now, why have you stepped out of the circle, to put it simply, you are still someone else's game, the so-called zìyóu for you, never.
A word from someone else can make you give up your will, like this, your mind is no longer firm, are you sure to defeat me?" Su Ming's eyes flickered, and he said calmly.
To destroy a strong enemy, the first thing to destroy is its will, followed by faith, and finally **, this is the strategy that Su Ming had prepared before.
He didn't underestimate the other party, on the contrary, he thought highly of the other party, so he spoke one after another, making the other party think that what he was going to snatch was the circle he was in, and let the old man with wooden teeth judge the same, and then use this to defeat the other party first in terms of will.
This is, the words are in prison. (To be continued.) )