There may be only one kind of light in ordinary times.

But at this moment, in Su Ming's eyes, the light was divided into two kinds, one was the domineering of the strong light, and the other was the softness of the weak light.

The glorious light of the sun and moon statue reflected the entire secret room, so that every position in this room was covered by light, domineering and soft were not intertwined, but centered on the place where Su Ming was, dividing this room into two semicircles.

One side is extremely domineering, and the other side is soft like water.

Even Su Ming's closed eyes actually appeared in two different colors, making his body seem to be scattered at this moment, with the tip of his nose as the center, and his body turned into two different strong dark lights.

Su Ming's palms were upwards and placed on his knees, among which the Dao Kui Mountain in his right hand, in this light at this moment, gradually had a feeling as if he was alive, and the powerful ghost became more and more hideous, and the bats above his ghost claws let out bursts of roars.

After a while, the powerful ghost of Daokui Mountain raised his head violently, and his whole body was twisted, and he suddenly floated up from Daokui Mountain, his body was like mist, surrounding Su Ming, wandering between strong light and weak light, which looked extremely weird.

Su Ming's expression was as usual, his eyes were still closed, and there was an elephant on his left hand, which also roared at this moment, and slowly decomposed, and turned into an illusory shadow of an elephant and a scale, swimming with the ghost.

"As long as you believe, the power that exists, appear!" Su Ming's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the light in his eyes instantly had the illusion of wanting to merge into the light of strength and weakness in this secret room and become the third light here.

The moment his eyes opened, he wandered beside Su Ming. Yang Tian let out a roar, and in the midst of his roar, he raised his left hand sharply and grabbed the scales that were also wandering beside him.

The scale was in his hand, as if at this moment this powerful ghost had become a person with a flat scale, and at the same time as he picked up the scale, the Taiping elephant turned into a long rainbow. Naturally, it appeared on the weighing pan.

All this is slow, but the real process is completed in a few breaths, and the look of the ghost is no longer hideous. Instead, with a touch of majesty, he grabbed his right hand fiercely and immediately grabbed the bat. It was hung from the scale pole.

The moment he completed this action, what was displayed in front of Su Ming was a pair of ghost scales!

That bat is a scale!

Everything is so perfect, the perfect Su Ming can't find the slightest flaw, as if it should be like this.

"There are two bodies like an elephant, one is the body of the real Tai, and the other is the illusion of emptiness!" a faint voice buzzed from the mouth of the ghost.

"The reality of the scale is like the respect of the doorway. Not a pre-spiritual power. The void of the quantity image, the fantasy of the scene, can be weighed...... It's like three breaths!"

The picture of the powerful ghost weighing elephant, after maintaining about three breaths in front of Su Ming, turned into two long rainbows. Coming straight to Su Ming's eyes, one of the Dao Kui Fierce Ghosts and Bat Scales instantly drilled into Su Ming's left eye and disappeared.

The Taiping elephant and the scale entered Su Ming's right eye and dissipated in a flash.

Su Ming's body suddenly shook.

"Trust me......" Su Ming muttered, his eyes cloudy. He really felt the power contained in his eyes at this moment, because this power was now a strong voice in his mind.

This voice carries supreme majesty, like a roar and roar, the voice continues to echo, Su Ming does not feel the danger, this is not any spiritual implication, ready to take away, this is a voice that seems to remain in the years, I don't know how many thousands of years ago.

This sound cannot be heard at ordinary times, but only in the light of this sun and moon statue, after the Dao Kui Powerful Ghost and the Taiping Elephant belong to one person at the same time, and the picture of the Powerful Ghost Weighing Elephant is unfolded with the power of the divine source.

In other words, the picture of the powerful ghost scale elephant is the core of the Three Sect Dao Heavens, and the strange power that Su Ming longs for in the Three Door Dao Heavens is ...... It's hidden in this ghost scale...... That word, three words!

"Believe me......" The voice kept echoing, making Su Ming feel a sense of obsession.

Storing a sound with an illusory picture, covering up this picture with three doors, this sound, these three words, is the core, the root of that strange power.

"Unexpectedly, this made me obsessive...... It's just a derivation of this sentence. Su Ming's eyes flickered, he looked very strange at this moment, and his murmuring voice seemed to have an ethereal feeling.

The vicissitudes of this sentence...... And with just one sentence, such a powerful force can be condensed, by no means ...... The two gods of the sun and the moon can do it!

I'm afraid that the origin of these three Dao Heavens will be before the two gods of the sun and the moon, or ...... This is an existence that is older than the two gods of the sun and the moon, and the treasure he left behind!" Su Ming's heart beat a few times, his eyes were glowing, and his hands on his knees slowly tried to hold them from the opening.

"This power needs to be perceived, and the ancestor of the Yu family has found some experience from it, so he can slightly expand this power...... I could feel that if I could hold all my hands and reabsorb the light from outside my body at this moment, into my body, then ...... I can make it. ”

As Su Ming's hands slowly clenched into fists, the light of this secret room immediately distorted violently, as if the light had turned into rays of light, and these rays of light were rapidly condensing towards Su Ming's hands from all directions.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was a day.

During this day, Su Ming did not blink an eye, and at the same time that the dark light in his eyes became more and more intense, the edges around this secret room had suddenly turned from the previous light to pitch black.

It looked like the secret room was very strange, as if the light was confined to a certain area, and it was clearly separated from the pitch-black courtyard around it, if there was a boundary that separated them.

Su Ming here, his face flickered brightly and darkly, countless bloodshots could be faintly seen in the dark light of his eyes, his body seemed to be calm, but in the depths of his heart, there were turbulent waves, the voice was still continuing, echoing again and again, roaring and roaring in Su Ming's heart again and again.

At the beginning, it was still a long time before this voice appeared again, but now, in Su Ming's mind, this voice seemed to have been connected together, constantly reverberating.

"Trust me...... Believe me...... Trust me......"

There was no fluctuation in the vicissitudes of the voice, it had replaced Su Ming's thinking, replaced Su Ming's consciousness, as if his body was empty at this moment, only that sentence was constantly spreading.

All this seems dangerous, but in fact, Su Ming knows that this danger is not high, and his vigilance has never diminished in the slightest, this is a realization, a perception obtained from the voice left over from this ancient sentence.

If he succeeds, he gains the power contained in this sentence, and if he fails, then he only fails.

A whole day had passed, and Su Ming had been meditating cross-legged in this secret room for two days, and the voice in his head now seemed to have an infinite echo, slowly as if it was about to recondense from the outside.

It wasn't until the third day passed that the voice in Su Ming's head finally completed the process from diffusion to re-condensation, and turned into a sentence again.

"Trust me......"

This sentence, in Su Ming's sound, seemed to be different from everything he had heard before, although he couldn't say the specific differences, but the moment this voice echoed, Su Ming's mind roared violently.

In this roar, his consciousness was instantly distorted, as if his soul was forcibly pulled into a strange world by that word.

This is a broken sky, the sky is dark blue, it is collapsing rapidly, the rumbling loud sound echoes in the sky, you can see that there are pillars of light, with a piercing whistling, through the sky, where it passes, the space is shattered, and the sky collapses.

Especially after this pillar of light fell on the earth, it immediately formed a circular impact, sweeping towards the surroundings, and the earth shattered layer by layer.

It is like an end time, and heaven and earth are being destroyed.

"Believe me......" At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the earth, Su Ming looked at it, and he immediately saw that there was a person standing on a mountain peak on the earth that was shattering and undulating like waves!

This is a young man in a blue shirt with white hair, his appearance looks very ordinary, ordinary without the slightest surprise, but on his body, there is a strong sense of vicissitudes.

It seems that he has experienced too many stories in his life, which makes his whole person have an impact that cannot be explained, but can be forgotten for a lifetime at a glance.

He stood at the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his eyes showing sorrow, his clothes blown by the wind, his white hair fluttering in the wind, he seemed to be looking at the sky, his voice echoing.

"Trust me......"

Su Ming's heart was shaken, he looked at the man, and even saw that in front of the man, on the ground that was collapsing, he knelt down to worship these countless creatures, these creatures trembled, obviously afraid of the collapse of the heaven and earth, but none of them got up and fled.

They looked at the white-haired man, as if the man's words were a kind of faith and a supreme reverence for them.

"Someone once said to me, 'Whoever believes in me, heaven and earth perish and I will not die, and heaven and earth will perish and I will not perish...... Today, I tell you......

Trust me......"

Su Ming's heart shook, everything in front of him suddenly shattered at this moment, becoming countless fragments, and those fragments slowly disappeared in front of him while flying.

Su Ming "opened" his eyes, or rather, he was originally open, but this time it was his soul that was opened.

It's still a secret room, and it's pitch black all around...... Only in his hands, the sun with strong light and domineering meaning in his left hand, the weak and soft moon in his right hand, and all the light in the secret room were condensed in Su Ming's hands.

"I, understood. Su Ming's face showed a touch of vicissitudes, if you look carefully, this vicissitudes ...... It is somewhat similar to the man in white. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )