This is a confrontation of wills, not the roar of supernatural powers, and there are no brilliant spells, but this level of battle is beyond supernatural powers, above spells, this is not a battle of monks, this is a battle of ideas!

The monk root will not be able to touch this level of combat, and even if he sees it, he will immediately explode and die because his mind cannot bear it, because his blood cannot carry it, because his consciousness cannot override it.

This level of battle is the real powerhouse, which can shake the so-called Heavenly Dao, and can make the Three Desolations or Sang Xiangna and others who are the will of a great realm have to be sidelined by the pinnacle battle.

Once upon a time, the young son of Wushan has now grown to such a sunny level, which is the future that Su Ming could not see back then.

The Immortal Sect True Realm, the Daochen True Realm, and Su Ming's two true realm wills surrounded him at this moment, like two wings, embracing Su Ming's will, and went straight to Sangzi.

Condensed the will of the Sangxiang Great Realm, so that it descended on itself, as if becoming the messenger of Sangxiang walking in the starry sky, another Su Ming in this world, as a mulberry, burst out all his life, turned into this impact, like two indomitable meteors, at this moment, each other rapidly approached.

At this moment, the Gang Tianzhen Realm became a whirlpool, at this moment, Su Ming's two true realms became the strongest blow in his life, and it was also at this moment that the will of Sang Xiang from Sang Zi made his eyes red, and made him give everything with his life in order to resurrect his lover.

Su Ming can be proud!

Because of the Three Desolations, he is the scorching sun, a strong man who has condensed the will of the two true realms, and a noble existence that can shake the sky and surpass the monks.

Because of Sangxiang, he is also Tianjiao, and he is one of the three major mulberries. It is a strong man who surpasses the monk and can communicate with the will of Sang Xiang, one person, two worlds, different fates, but it is the same amazing.

Maybe the other two mulberries also had the same experience, but Su Ming must undoubtedly be the most brilliant one here.

"There is no right or wrong in this battle!"

There was a roar, and with the collision of the wills of the two, their thoughts seemed to merge at this moment. They don't need to say the words, but they can feel each other clearly.

"In this battle, there is no good or evil!"

Roaring gyrations. The collision of wills again and again made the starry sky where the two of them tremble, making the whirlpool turned into by the Gang Tianzhen Realm rotate faster and faster, and there are faintly transparent silk threads around it. Float and spin.

"This battle is our fate, this is a ...... A battle of wills!!"

The battle of will, this sentence is often an expression of impulse, not perfect, and mostly derogatory. But at this moment, this sentence is not a derogatory meaning, it is a description of a realm. The meaning here is the will to describe, and the qi here is the breath, which describes the existence of life.

It's a battle of wills. This is a struggle for life to fulfill the meaning of existence, and the result can only be a will. A life exists!

The roar became more and more intense, and in the monstrous whirlwind, Su Ming's will became more and more majestic, and a plundering energy made him constantly plunder the life and everything of his other self under the impact of this will.

On the contrary, Sangzi, who condensed the will of Sangxiang, after all, this will is not his own thing, in fact, from the moment he was exiled from the tenth mourning, he knew that this time the battle of will, he ...... Doomed to failure.

But even if it was a failure, but he didn't have the full strength to choose to escape, he couldn't choose to escape, he was Su Ming, Su Ming was him, the fusion of the two was destined, and even Sang Xiang wanted them to do it.

That being the case...... Simply complete!!

Let Yin die and Haoyang, let Sang Xiang and Sanhuang, let the two him in the mirror and the mirror, from now on...... Wholeness, reaching the highest level of a life, this is life, these are two different Su Ming, the same consciousness.

If it is replaced by Su Ming from the Three Desolations, he will eventually choose this, and if he can't take the initiative, then he will have to become the fused party, because only in this way will the survivors become the strongest, and they will protect everything they want to protect.

They are human beings, and they have to protect them, and the same.

This point, when the will of the two is constantly touching, when one is strong and the other is weak, it has been completely perceived by each other.

This roar, this collision of wills, after lasting about a stick of incense, a long laugh echoed, the laughter with regret, with vicissitudes, and with a silent sigh.

"I myself from the Three Wildernesses, today I am fused by you, you and I are finally whole, but you have to remember...... You have to remember your persistence, you have to remember your protection!

You have to remember who we have to protect each other!!

Take Yuxuan away, take her to the Three Wildernesses, find the Three Wilderness Yuxuan, and let them wake up after merging, since there is only one Su Ming in this world, then there can only be one Yuxuan......

Since then...... You are the powerhouse of the Three Wildernesses, and you are also the mulberry of Sangxiang!"

There was an earth-shattering bang, coming from the Sang Xiang True Realm, and another Su Ming's voice swirled, blending with this roar, and gradually disappeared as the roar spread, and at the same time, the whirlpool of the entire Gang Tianzhen Realm suddenly stopped at this moment, and with its pause, countless transparent silk threads flicked down, and they all came towards the place where the two of them had touched before.

Layer by layer, line by line, in the blink of an eye, Su Ming's surroundings were covered by countless transparent silk threads, because there were too many surroundings, they were gradually no longer transparent, but translucent, until all the silk threads in the entire Gang Tianzhen Realm were covered, and what appeared in this starry sky was a huge cocoon!!

That is, before the butterfly flies out, the cocoon that breaks out of the cocoon!

At the moment when the cocoon was formed, in the Sangxiang realm, the will of the mulberry phase came for the first time and completely, and this will at the moment of arrival, just like the spirit first robbed the three wildernesses, so that all the operations of the entire mulberry phase realm instantly turned into a silent eternity.

Only this cocoon, in the rapid brewing, the breath of Su Ming in it is strong and weak, as if it is carrying out an extremely important time in his life...... Spallation!

This metamorphosis is that his life is complete, and after fusing the two selves inside and outside the mirror, he has reached a special climb, this kind of climbing, I don't know how long it will last, but when he wakes up, he is no longer the incompleteness he once was, but has become a unique ...... Su Ming!

This transformation, not only Su Ming's opportunity, but also triggered the advent of Sang Xiang's will, around the surroundings, with the eternal stillness of Sang Xiang's true realm to prevent all accidents, with his own personal advent like a protector, to cherish this Sang Xiang's will, has never been, and even been valued by it to a certain degree of expectation.

Looking forward to the day when the cocoon will become a butterfly -

Today's weekend, from Tuesday to today, a total of six days, three watches a day.

In terms of the number of chapters, I have already made up for what I owed last week, but there are a few chapters that are 2000 words, so the next thing to make up is the number of words.

I'm going to take a two-day break and then continue the three shifts, so please allow me...... Of course, if everyone doesn't allow it, they don't feel distressed, they grit their teeth at the root of their ears, grit their teeth again, and grit their teeth again...... Crying and begging for two days off......