That big man is Su Ming's third senior brother, the tiger son of the ninth peak!!

In a trance, Su Ming still remembered that when he first arrived at the Ninth Peak, Huzi stared at him, and walked rampant with himself, and the honest roar between his words seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

He likes to peep, and he is born with a talent for all formations, and he is even more transformed by the formation of the Yin Death Land, and he is guided by the Heavenly Evil Son, and he understands a dream method, which ...... It's the tiger!

Although he knew that everything he saw in front of him now was just a battle that had happened in the years, it was false, it was not real, but Su Ming was still full of strong excitement the moment he saw Huzi.

In his life, there are only so few people who can make him even if he is ruthless, he will be full of warmth in his heart after encountering it, Huzi ...... Undoubtedly one of them.

Taking a deep breath, Su Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stepped into the water-like picture in an instant, and the figure disappeared.

At the moment when he disappeared, the eyes of the tens of millions of monks in the outside world looked at him, and the name of Daokong once again turned into a dazzling golden light, this time the golden light spread out, and it was several times brighter than before, and with the swirl of light, soon Daokong's name formed a huge whirlpool.

This whirlpool was also even bigger than before, with a range of thousands of zhang, making the whirlpools of the four highnesses next to it impossible to compare with it at all, and instantly attracted the gaze of everyone around.

Within that whirlpool, there was a picture very quickly, and that picture ...... It was the battlefield that Su Ming saw!

Rumble!

Su Ming's eyes flickered, but he recovered in an instant, but at the same time as he recovered, his ears were immediately filled with bursts of terrible screams and roars, and at the moment when Su Ming recovered, there was a monk of the Immortal Alliance in front of him. Holding a sharp sword, the whole person was extremely fast, and it came in an instant.

On the left and right sides of Su Ming, there were monks from the Daochen Sect, these monks were extremely embarrassed at the moment, and when they retreated, they couldn't resist the sword-wielding monks who were approaching in front of them.

The sword in hand falls...... The heads of people were flying, and the screams were terrible in the blood splashing, Su Ming's team. It was a crowd that had been scattered and fled quickly.

When he lowered his head, Su Ming instantly found that he was no longer the appearance of Daokong, but had become a middle-aged man. A pale-faced, with multiple injuries on his body at the moment, and even a huge wound on his chest, which was covered with black blood and was rapidly decomposing.

That black blood was caused by some kind of toxin, Su Ming's body. Obviously, he had died at the moment of Su Ming's arrival, and his arrival had gained control of this body. It seems to be reborn, but in fact there is a soul change within it.

As far as the eye can see, the crowd around is dense and boundless. The battlefield of millions is by no means a sentence that can be summed up by a million. Mo said that this is a battle between the two sides, even if it is just a million people standing together, it will form a vastness, and even on many cultivation stars, the population of a city is less than a million.

This battlefield is as big as a city!

And the direction where Su Ming is located is the right side of Dao Chenzong's suppression, on the edge of the middle of nowhere, and it is also the place near the edge of this battlefield, just as Su Ming observed the surroundings, the screams continued to come out, and the bodies of the monks in front of him collapsed one by one, and the scattered blood condensed together, and suddenly, these blood turned into a human form and appeared in the body.

This person's whole body was bright red, as if he had a bloody robe, with a blood-colored mask and cloak, and his eyes showed cruelty, and the monk who came with a sword killed Su Ming's group together.

There were not many monks around Su Ming, and there were only a dozen people left at the moment, all of them with desperate expressions, and there was obviously no way to retreat in this retreat.

"Hehe, this time Lao Tzu killed nearly 100 people, you can exchange for more combat exploits, swordsman, you can't compare to me this time. The blood-colored man whirled with laughter, shook his body, and rushed towards everyone.

Su Ming's expression was indifferent, and when his body retreated, he didn't make a move immediately, but under the operation of his internal cultivation, all the wounds in his body immediately began to heal rapidly, especially the wound on his chest, which forced out a large amount of black blood, that is, in just a few breaths, most of them had already healed.

At this moment, the blood-colored figure that was obviously a little blind, his eyes fell on Su Ming, and his body shook with a cruel smile, and he roared straight towards Su Ming.

"There's a guy here who has planted the poison of a poisonous old monster, and he hasn't died yet, haha, it's no wonder to me, but it's not that I deliberately want to rob the poisonous old monster's exploits. This blood-colored figure was extremely fast, and it approached Su Ming in an instant, and with a wave of his hands, the monks on the left and right sides of Su Ming suddenly spurted blood, and the blood splashed all over his body, and those flying blood seemed to have life, and with a wave of the blood-colored figure's hands, they all went straight to Su Ming in an instant.

There was cruelty in the eyes of this blood-colored figure, and he seemed to be able to imagine that the next moment, the middle-aged monk in front of him would be pierced through his body like a sharp arrow by the blood of his companions, robbing him of the last trace of life in his body.

But at the moment when the blood roared, Su Ming raised his head violently, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, his body took a step forward, in the stunned of the blood-colored figure, Su Ming's figure disappeared in an instant, and at the same time that the blood bombarded the nothingness, Su Ming appeared behind the blood-colored figure, and his right hand raised a handful to grab the neck of the blood-colored figure, and pinched it fiercely, and in the roar of the whirlpool, the blood-colored figure collapsed directly, turning into countless blood with a sense of fear, and fled quickly around.

The primordial gods that belonged to him hidden in the blood were screaming at the moment.

"This is a strong man hidden among ordinary monks!!" Unfortunately, his scream was almost echoing at the moment, Su Ming sneered and waved his right hand casually, and suddenly a counter-shock force suddenly passed into all the scattered blood around him, this anti-shock force was just a shock, and it immediately turned all the blood into mist, and then it was directly shattered, along with the blood-colored figure of the primordial spirit and soul inside, all of which were instantly erased.

The man with the sword was stunned by his feet, his eyes contracted violently, and his body immediately reversed without hesitation, his scalp was numb, and his heart was shocked, in his opinion, a strong man who could wipe out the blood old monster with one blow, if it was also a moon robbery, such a person was not something that he could resist in the later stage of the realm.

But he almost just retreated less than ten zhang, Su Ming's indifferent gaze had already fallen on this man, in the moment of his heart, Su Ming had already appeared in front of him, his right hand raised a little in the middle of the sword-wielding man's eyebrows, boom, the man's eyes were immediately bloodshot, the whole person trembled, and his body was like being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and it was torn apart.

"This body is still a little uncomfortable. Su Ming threw down his arm, realizing that it was difficult for his body to perfectly integrate with his cultivation at this moment, and he could not exert all his cultivation, but this matter was a trouble for others, but for Su Ming, there were not too many such concerns.

He is the Shaping Hades Clan, and one of the talents of the Shaping Hades Clan is to take away, although the current situation is not a snatch, but it is not the same, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and immediately there was a clicking sound in his body, and the structure in his body, in the whirlwind of this sound, was immediately adjusted by Su Ming to the most suitable level for himself.

All of this was done in an instant, including the death of the two people who were killed by Su Ming, so that the few remaining Daochen Sect monks around Su Ming looked at Su Ming in shock one by one at this moment, and they all clasped their fists together and bowed deeply.

Su Ming's gaze swept over these people.

"In this battle, who is the boss on my Dao Chen's side?" Su Ming said calmly.

"It's Elder Kunlin of the Hall of Elders and Lord Du Motian of the War Hall. Immediately, one of the monks replied respectfully.

Su Ming nodded, turned around and glanced at the battlefield here, his body shook, turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the battlefield, all the way through, but all the monks who met the Immortal Alliance were all after Su Ming walked by, and their bodies collapsed and fell apart one by one in a scream.

Despite the killing, Su Ming's existence is simply insignificant in this huge battlefield, and few people even pay attention to it, after all, a battle of millions of people, one is really insignificant, unless ...... What earth-shattering things he can do!

As for changing the direction of this battle, Su Ming had no interest, and if he really wanted to change it, he could directly kill the elder and some of the adults in the battle hall, use his cultivation to suppress everyone, and let the monks here fight according to his wishes.

However, this kind of thing, compared with the huge giant in the distance, and the black-robed man beside the giant, Su Ming's interest was more inclined to the latter.

The fundamental purpose of his choice of this battle was to see what was so strange about the huge giant and the black-robed man, and then ...... What he saw before he stepped into this picture, Huzi!

It's just that the battlefield here is like a city, and it is not easy to find a person in it, but as long as he has the heart, Su Ming believes that he can still find it.

Just when Su Ming was wandering around this battlefield and killing the Immortal Alliance, Su Ming gradually realized that the current battle situation had not yet reached a bad level, although he didn't know how long this battle had lasted, but now the two sides were evenly matched, and obviously, their respective methods had not yet been completely launched.

But this situation didn't last long, as Su Ming wandered around this battlefield, constantly approaching the Immortal Alliance, his eyes always looking at the giant who was looking indifferently at all beings in the distance and the inconspicuous black-robed man beside him......

Suddenly, in the direction of the Immortal Alliance, there was a huge yellow long flag, fluttering violently, and at the same time, the same flag appeared in the Immortal Alliance, hundreds of them, waving, an invisible coercion suddenly came.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, he knew that this was a big move for the Immortal Alliance!