"Nine Death Tribulations, take the meaning of nine deaths and one life, turn nine kinds of deaths, let people bear nine different deaths, this catastrophe descends, invisible and unintentional, making people unpreventable and difficult to fight.

The more you fight, the more powerful this tribulation becomes, and the only way to break this tribulation is to rely on your will to find the moment of your life in the Nine Deaths!"

Almost the moment this voice was heard by Su Ming, his hands and feet had already become emerald green, and they quickly darkened, turning into dark blue in the blink of an eye.

A feeling of numbness instantly appeared in Su Ming's mind, and from time to time from his body, it directly affected Su Ming's mind, making him feel the coming of death in an instant.

If it was just his body like this at the moment, it would have been fine, but Su Ming felt it strongly, if it wasn't for him, even the entire Daochen True Realm was affected at this moment, and it turned cyan.

"Death!" filled the will in the whirlpool of yin death, and after saying the blue color of his hands and feet, he said this word, at this moment, Su Ming's hands and feet suddenly suffered a sharp pain, and bursts of cyan directly covered his whole body like silk threads, towards his soul, his mind, directly covered away.

Everywhere he passed, the death was thick, Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared, his expression was distorted and there was a faint green glow, his face was hideous, his will was rapidly fighting against the death intent in his body, the feeling of death roared and swept like the waves, Su Ming was like a lonely boat in the waves, struggling to persevere.

But this persistence didn't last long, and immediately the will of the Fourth Tribulation, which was filled with the vortex of Yin Death, came out again.

"Pulse...... Withered...... Tooth...... , die!"

There was a bang in Su Ming's body, and the meridians in his body withered together at this moment, as if he had lost his vitality and vitality. Shriveled like a river withering, his teeth were even more at this moment, as loose as if they were dry, and the whole person's face seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and bursts of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, making his expression faintly sad.

Especially the last dead word, it was like a hammer slamming into Su Ming's body, making Su Ming's body spurt out a mouthful of black blood when he stepped back. His cultivation was rapidly disappearing, his body was rapidly weakening, and the shadow of death was getting bigger and bigger, until Su Ming was completely covered.

Seeing this scene not far away, the Heavenly Spirit Old Man sighed in his heart. He saw that Su Ming had reached the extreme, and at the moment when he was about to help, Su Ming raised his head violently, his expression was hideous, his eyes were red, and he raised his numb right hand with difficulty, and pressed it towards the old man of Tianling. As if to stop it from moving forward.

"I ...... Yes!!" Su Ming gritted his teeth and spoke, and when blood spilled between his words, his expression revealed a touch of decisiveness and madness.

"Barbarian God...... Change!" Su Ming's gnashing voice immediately roared up at the moment when it appeared. It permeated around his body and suddenly merged into his body, making Su Ming's body seem to be replenished at the moment and recover quickly.

But that's at this point. The murmuring of the fourth eons came again.

"Voice...... Sound...... Scatter...... Spreading. Die!"

Su Ming let out a terrible scream, his barbarian god transformation showed signs of collapse at this moment, and the 100 million barbarian souls seemed to be unable to recover Su Ming's body, especially the voice of his screams sounded extremely weak, as if it was extremely scattered, so that after listening to it, people could not feel the slightest struggle, but a kind of sigh before death when they were still breathing.

Even the Daochen True Realm with Su Ming withered on a large scale at this moment, as if it was about to disappear into the Three Desolations for eternity.

"Nose...... Hole...... False...... Zhang, die!"

"Lips...... Cold...... Declare...... Lu, die!"

The continuous murmuring, the impact of the dead words, the irresistible curse of fate in the will like the heaven and the earth, at this moment, all appeared on Su Ming's body, making Su Ming's lips purple, and he seemed to have lost all warmth in the cold, making his breathing seem to be exhausted, so that his nostrils subconsciously opened.

"Damn, what kind of catastrophe is this!!" The madness in Su Ming's eyes became more and more intense, and he insisted on carrying out the barbarian transformation, as if only this method could make his body continue to recover, but even if it was a brute transformation, it could not make Su Ming return to the ashes at this moment, and it became more and more useless, and Su Ming's body deteriorated extremely seriously.

He was like a mortal dying man, struggling before he died.

At this moment, if he called the Heavenly Spirit Old Man, then the other party would immediately make a move, but Su Ming chose to ...... No!!

He didn't believe that he couldn't fight against this fourth eon, he didn't believe that he could die in this fourth eon, he didn't believe it, he didn't want to, his pride didn't allow him to fail like this.

"This is not a catastrophe, this is a curse...... Su Ming's whole body was in severe pain, his eyes were red and filled with a large amount of bloodshots, and his eyes were dim as if the candle flame blown by the wind could be extinguished at any time, but at this moment when it was about to be extinguished, Su Ming suddenly came to his senses.

The so-called Nine Death Tribulations, killing people invisibly, this is clear...... It's a curse!!

The reason why this calamity is so strong and makes people feel powerless is because it is the will of the entire Three Desolations to curse a person, so ...... This person can't fight against the roots, and can only be passively cursed!

This is a manifestation of the will of the Three Desolations...... Su Ming realized, not only did he realize that the Nine Deaths were cursed, but he also realized at this moment that the so-called Spirit First Tribulation was also a manifestation of the will of the Three Desolations, just as if he used the will of the True Realm to erase a monk in his True Realm, then he Su Ming could also use his will to descend on a similar Tribulation!

"Lips...... Swell...... Tooth...... Jiao, die!" At the moment when Su Ming came to his senses, the murmuring sound from that will came out again, this time the whirlwind, made Su Ming's face change, made his face swollen, and made him feel that his body was obviously cold, but the loose teeth seemed to have a touch of redness, which felt very contradictory, just like the contradiction between life and death.

But the moment this feeling appeared, Su Ming really felt it...... Death is irresistible, and his barbarian transformation is still persistent, but it is about to collapse to the extreme.

"Hand ...... Follow...... Clothing...... Sew, die!"

"Khan ...... Go out...... No...... Flow, die!"

With a bang, Su Ming's barbarian god transformation collapsed directly, and the 100 million barbarian souls could not condense Su Ming's brute body, and they could not fight against this curse from the will of the Three Desolations!

"Isn't it just a curse, a curse...... Su Ming will too!!" Su Ming's whole body was weak and about to die, and the moment when the old man didn't hesitate to help, Su Ming laughed fiercely.

His laughter was so weak that it couldn't be transmitted, it was just a silent echo, just an arc exposed at the corner of Su Ming's bloated face, and under this silent laughter, Su Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood.

As its blood spurted out, a murmuring sound suddenly came out of Su Ming's mouth, this voice had some kind of strange power, and immediately swirled around, attracting Su Ming's True Realm clone, and he was impressively using his own True Realm power to ...... Curse the Three Desolations!!

This is his strongest spell, the curse of the desolate supernatural power, the strength of this technique is unspeakable, but its real power is to curse the will of the three desolations, so that the will of the three desolations will will also show traces of awakening in the deep sleep.

"Tongue...... Volume...... Yang...... Shrink, nine deaths...... Die!" From the will of the Fourth Tribulation and the Nine Tribulations, the last murmur spread all around at this moment, turning into a thunderous roar, and the moment the earth-shattering whirlpool of yin and death was shaken, Su Ming's curse technique was also completely unleashed.

"Curse Three Desolations!"

The roar was monstrous at this moment, Su Ming's curse needed a puppet, but he didn't have a puppet at the moment, so he would use himself as a puppet, and with the will of the true realm clone, to curse the will of the three desolations, and curse the fourth calamity that appeared in front of him now!

This is the confrontation between the curse and the curse, and this is the strongest counterattack in Su Ming's life with the heart of rising to death, and in this counterattack, for the first time, he expressed a ...... towards the will of the Three Desolations Madness and threats that will never give in, that cannot be destroyed.

Or, with my death, you wake up in advance, but this early awakening, because of the word advance, everything is not perfect, everything is not in line with the will of the three wildernesses, what will happen after the advance, although Su Ming does not know, he believes that the will of the three wildernesses has a spirit, and naturally he will never hope for this.

Either...... This calamity will collapse for me, dissipate for me, and Hugh will play with the curse in front of me!

This is Su Mingnu's threat, this threat is very direct and thorough!

Almost the moment Su Ming's curse technique unfolded, the moment it came into contact with the Nine Death Tribulations, in the silent Three Desolations Realm, suddenly there was a sound that seemed to be echoing in anger in his sleep, this voice carried an indescribable coercion, and the whirlwind filled the entire Three Desolations Realm.

At the moment when this voice came out, the Nine Death Tribulations around Su Ming suddenly disappeared without a trace, and with the disappearance of this calamity, all the cursed weakness on Su Ming's body also dissipated together, and everything returned to the way it was before this calamity came, and at the same time, Su Ming's will in his body broke through, making his momentum rise more and more majestic, and the whirlpool formed was hundreds of zhang large, and he deeply felt that he was like experiencing a wash, and he was ...... at this moment Have the confidence to experience the 4th ascension!!

The will of the sleeping Three Wilds has compromised!!

At the moment when Su Ming's eyes flashed, suddenly, the body of the old man of the Heavenly Spirit stepped forward, and appeared directly in front of Su Ming, with a solemn expression, his right hand was raised, and he suddenly grabbed towards the fourth tribulation that was disappearing in the whirlpool.

Under this grasp, the fourth catastrophe was fierce.

"Next, your ...... The old man is here, your task is to go to the depths of this whirlpool of yin and death, to verify the old man's guess!

The third more, fellow Daoists, don't talk about it, tomorrow, we will continue!!