The commander of the tens of thousands of Immortal Alliance monks here, who is already middle-aged, but can still see that his handsome face when he was a teenager is ...... Su Ming's childhood friend, Beiling!

This brother, who was respected by Su Ming when he was in Wushan, and later met among the barbarians, realized that everything was a false character, and now he ...... Standing in the starry sky in the distance of Su Ming.

Su Ming looked at him, Bei Ling also fell on Su Ming, the two of them looked across the starry sky, separated by tens of thousands of monks, the moment they touched their eyes together, Bei Ling's heart was shocked, his face turned pale in an instant, and after his body stepped back a few steps in a row, the cultivation of the late stage of the realm suddenly burst out from his body, and the power of this cultivation swept around, and he barely continued to retreat under Su Ming's gaze.

But a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and even his expression turned from pale to shock, at the moment when Su Ming looked at him, Beiling had a strong feeling here, Su Ming's gaze was like a sharp sword shuttling through the void, penetrating into the body along his eyes, wandering between his own meridians, dividing his own flesh and blood, and breaking his whole body bones, as if his inside and out, all under the other party's gaze, as if ** in general, was seen clearly.

Even the soul has nothing to hide under this gaze, all secrets, all memories, all are clearly seen in the eyes of the other party, making him have the illusion that he is alone in the vast sea of people.

In particular, in Bei Ling's opinion, that gaze seemed to have some kind of demonic power, as if this person knew all his past, which made him feel extremely familiar and strange that he had never seen before.

This matter, in Bei Ling's opinion, must be caused by the other party's cultivation of some kind of pupil technique, he didn't see who Su Ming was, after all, Su Ming's appearance at this moment seemed to be a person whose cultivation was beyond Bei Ling's memory, but he could see that the person who came here must be extraordinary.

Thinking of the names shouted by the tens of thousands of monks before, two words immediately appeared in Bei Ling's mind.

"Daokong!"

Su Ming's expression was calm, he looked at Beiling, and a scene of memories appeared in his mind, and the last memory was that he was in the ninth peak and killed Beiling.

It's just that at that time, it was the projection of the barbarian land that was killed, and it was obvious that the one standing here now was his true deity.

Beiling's cultivation can be seen through at a glance in Su Ming's eyes, in the later stage of the realm, it is only a little short of the Great Perfection, such an age, such a cultivation is enough to prove his Tianjiao identity, although compared with Su Ming, it is already a gap like heaven and earth, but Su Ming's experience can not be compared to Beiling, Shenyuan and his party For Su Ming, it is a transformation and leap of body and even soul.

The life and death experienced during this period are far beyond human bearing.

Seeing Beiling again at this moment, Su Ming no longer cares about the dazed Su Ming in the past, and he no longer wants to think about the truth of Wushan, whether it is true or false, he knows that he is real, it is enough.

However, when Su Ming saw the bow behind Bei Ling, there was a touch of complexity in his expression, this bow existed in his memory, it was the bow that belonged to the father of Bei Ling, the head of the Wushan tribe.

In Su Ming's memory, this bow actually did not belong to Beiling's father, it belonged to the Wushan Ministry, and it was a token of the Wushan Ministry's inheritance of each generation.

Although this memory may be false, Su Ming thinks that it is true, so all of this must be realized according to his memory.

"That being the case, this bow ...... Just stay. Su Ming muttered softly, his voice could only be heard by himself, whether it was Xu Hui or Zhu Youcai, he couldn't hear it.

Sighing lightly, Su Ming stood on the boat, towards the starry sky in front of him, and walked in one step, when this step fell, he was already in the battlefield, his expression was calm, not hurried, towards the place where Beiling was, looking at the tens of thousands of monks in front of him as if there was nothing, and walked calmly.

The moment Su Ming walked over, Bei Ling's eyes shrank suddenly, and his body took a few steps back again, and his complexion changed several times in a row.

"Sacrifice to the sun and thunder, you two...... Go and test this person's cultivation!" The two people on the left and right behind him, hesitated for a moment, gritted their teeth and said yes, and immediately turned into Changhong and went straight to Su Ming in the battlefield.

Su Ming's expression was calm, and when he walked forward, there were immediately monks from the Immortal Alliance in front of him, with red eyes, and came straight to Su Ming.

Su Ming's right hand was raised, his steps stepped forward, and his body immediately approached a monk's body, and the raised right hand grabbed the monk's neck at will, leaning to the side, with a click, the monk couldn't dodge at all, his eyes were dim in an instant, his neck had been broken by Su Ming, and at the same time, a red flame emanated from Su Ming's hand, and the monk's body became ashes in an instant.

Together with its primordial gods, they could not escape, and they perished in an instant.

It's just that the death of a monk does not pose the slightest threat to the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, and more monks rushed towards Su Ming in a low roar.

The roar was earth-shattering, and countless divine surges fell on Su Ming's body in unison, but the light method prevented Su Ming from the slightest, and those divine powers collapsed on his body, but it was difficult for Su Ming to be damaged at all, his physical strength alone was enough to sweep in all directions.

A large number of magic weapons roared in, but at the moment of touching Su Ming, there was immediately a sound like gold and iron colliding, and those magic weapons of various shapes, all of them were violently shocked, and they all rolled upside down, and the light dimmed instantly, as if the power of Su Ming's body was directly shaken by the power of the shock.

This scene gradually shocked the monks who came one by one, and even made Bei Ling in the starry sky in the distance change his expression instantly. At this moment, Su Ming's footsteps took another step forward, and when this step fell, the starry sky roared, setting off a large number of ripples from under Su Ming's feet, and these ripples spread, but whenever they touched the monks, those monks' bodies immediately trembled, and their bodies immediately collapsed and fell apart.

Su Ming's pace maintained a certain rhythm, neither fast nor slow, always as usual, step by step, gradually behind him, forming a thick bloodstain, and the monks in front of him all retreated, and no one dared to stop him for a while.

Su Ming's cultivation is far beyond these monks here, if he is replaced by other strong people, he may hold his own identity and disdain to make a move, but here in Su Ming, there is no such statement, no matter who it is, as long as it is in front of him, then he will bear the power of destruction from him Su Ming.

If the strong disdain to make a move when they see the weak, and only confront those who are also strong, then there seem to be rules in this world, but in Su Ming's opinion, this is chaos in itself.

Otherwise, what motivation does the weak do anything to become strong, and sometimes, relying on the strong to bully the weak is a kind of desire that comes from the depths of people's hearts, unwilling to speak, but quite desired.

Su Ming walked all the way, and tens of thousands of monks of the Immortal Clan Alliance parted their ways together, looking at Su Ming with horror in their eyes, the blood river behind Su Ming witnessed the fate of all those who dared to stop his steps. At this moment, suddenly, two long rainbows flew out of the crowd rapidly, and before they approached Su Ming, four black lights were immediately thrown out of the hands of these two people, and these four black lights flew out at the moment they immediately let out a sharp roar, and suddenly turned into four black birds, exuding a power comparable to the sun, and went straight to Su Ming for an instant.

Sun-destroying thunder!

This is one of the weapons of the Immortal Alliance, and the same name as the Destroying Moon Thunder, it is this thousand years, it was created by the Immortal Alliance, it is said that the method of refining can only be mastered by the Temple, and its power is so great that it is the Immortal Alliance and the Tao is... In Zong's battles again and again, the brightest light bloomed.

Although it is not possible to really kill the Sun Raiders, it is still possible to force them back, and even if there are too many of them, it is not impossible to exterminate them!

In fact, in the Immortal Alliance with the Dao is... In Zong's many battles, the power of the sun that died under the sun-destroying thunder has exceeded dozens of people, and each time, it is hundreds of sun-destroying thunderbolts that come out together, and the whirlwind of the power of the sky-bombardment is enough to make all the people who see it feel strongly shaken, and that kind of destructive power will instantly make people lose all their fighting intentions.

Looking at the four black lights that came out of the sharp roar and came straight towards him, like the four black lights that locked him, Su Ming did not dodge, and after letting the four black lights approach, in the vicious gaze of the middle-aged monk who was transformed by the two long rainbows, his right hand was raised, and he actually ............ Grab one of the birds of black light.

Boom Boom!

Three strong roars in a row immediately attracted the attention of all the monks who were fighting around this place, but when they looked at it, they were immediately shocked, and three sun-destroying thunderbolts exploded on Su Ming's body, but in that collapse, Su Ming's body was as usual, and even his hair did not fly in the slightest.

In his hands, a black bird turned by the sun-destroying thunder kept struggling, but he couldn't escape from Su Ming's hands, Su Ming stood in the starry sky, looked down at the blackbird in his hand, his eyes flashed, and on his right hand, a thin filament branch appeared that outsiders could not see, and violently penetrated the blackbird turned by the sun-destroying thunder, and began a rapid analysis.

"Combined with witchcraft, and then using the rules of the sky, with the power of the essence blood of the Sun Raider Monk to explode and induce, a Sun Raider Monk can create such a sun-destroying thunder of nearly a thousand, or............... A beast comparable to the sun can do this. However, the power of essence and blood in this is a little unfamiliar. Su Ming pinched his right hand, and suddenly the black bird immediately melted layer by layer, and in the shocked eyes of the people around them, they saw that the black bird in Su Ming's hand was constantly melting, and a drop of golden liquid appeared in it.

The thick blood on it proved that it was a drop of blood.

Looking at the blood in his hand, Su Ming's eyes flashed, put it to his mouth, and after touching it lightly with his tongue, his eyes suddenly revealed a strange glow.

"There is not the slightest negative breath, it can even nourish the soul, making people feel like they are under the warm sun, what kind of fierce beast blood is this, it has such an effect!"