When Su Ming and the Heavenly Spirit Old Man were cross-kneeling in the hurricane storm outside the gap in the Three Desolations, far outside the Daochen True Realm, in the Hades Emperor True Realm, in the hall floating in the starry sky, Su Xuanyi sat cross-legged on top of an ancient depiction.

The carving was like a map, permeating the land of the palace, with nine areas interlaced, and in the middle was a circular pattern like the sun, on which he sat cross-legged.

His eyes were originally closed, but at this moment, he didn't know when they had opened, and there was a hint of hesitation and gloom in his eyes, and there was even a kind of speculation and disbelief.

"Dao Chen's True Realm's Thoughts of Resting the Underworld...... Actually cut off contact with me......" Su Xuanyi's expression became more and more gloomy, and when he muttered, his right hand was raised, and he pointed sharply at one of the nine major areas in the surrounding map, and as he pointed in the air, the map of that area suddenly blurred, faintly as if a whirlpool appeared, as if it was about to form a picture.

But soon, the whirlpool collapsed in a single blow, and the picture that was about to be formed was torn apart, and with a click, cracks immediately appeared in the ground of the area, as if to be separated from the whole portrayal.

"Who is it, who broke Su's breath, who led it away!" Su Xuanyi's eyes showed a cold glow, and he raised his head to look into the distance, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate this hall and see the direction of the Daochen True Realm in the starry sky.

After a long time, Su Xuanyi's expression calmed down, but the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

"Yin Yunzi. Su Xuanyi spoke slowly, and immediately in front of him, under the distortion of nothingness, a middle-aged man walked out, this man was wearing a black robe, and immediately knelt in front of Su Xuanyi after he appeared.

"Take my magic weapon, go to the Daochen True Realm, and find the thoughts of the rest there. Whose will exists. Su Xuanyi's tone was gloomy, and with a wave of his right hand, a remnant sword immediately pierced in front of the black-robed middle-aged man.

The remnant sword was a severed wooden sword, emitting a swarthy glow. I don't know what was sealed. Surrounded by a thick evil aura, the middle-aged man bowed his head and said yes. One picked up the wooden sword, and his body turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

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Also at this time, within the Daochen True Realm, deep in the area of that intense hurricane. When the giant trees where the army of 500,000 monks of the Southern Alliance was located roared past one by one, in the endless place above them, in the gap of the three desolations, there was suddenly an additional figure at this moment.

The figure looked up at the crazy battle between the Rebel Saint and Dark Chen outside the Three Desolation Gaps, and then lowered his head to look at the Dao Chen True Realm, which was obviously unfamiliar to this person.

"Sister, the child you still remembered before returning to the ruins, he has awakened the soul of our clan. Although he doesn't contain much of the thought of the cold dragon, the female ice phoenix of our clan, and the cold dragon of the man, are the talents of the holy clan that can be ignited even by the slightest soul.

If he doesn't wake up, that's it. But the soul of my clan must not be left behind, before he condenses the appearance of the cold dragon, I will wipe it out, don't blame me for this matter......

As for the sword you asked me to hand over to him...... "This figure is a woman, she is the ancestor of the Dark Morning Suppression Ninth Realm, the Dark Morning Saint Clan, and the Soul Clan!"

She whispered softly, and when her right hand was raised, a small sword the length of a palm appeared in her palm, and the color of the small sword was white and spotless.

"I will give it to him, and then I will wipe him out again, and fulfill your wish. The woman was silent, her face was very cold, and even the muttering to herself was swept by like a cold wind, and the figure walked forward, gradually disappearing into the hurricane.

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Su Ming's ears echoed the words of the Heavenly Spirit Old Man, looked down at the black spar in his hand, and was silent for a moment, and he had the answer he wanted in his heart.

The spar made Su Ming feel familiar before, it was because of the seed of extinction, and after that, the strangeness in the familiarity of dripping blood came from the desolate ding.

This is a spirit casting stone that can allow Su Ming to find the desolate ding, but this stone is still incomplete, but once it is complete, it can make Su Ming feel the fragments of the desolate ding that were left in the three desolate firmaments.

"That locust man must still have a spirit casting stone on his body!" Su Ming's expression was as usual, but he already had an idea about this matter in his heart.

Time passed slowly, Su Ming was outside this hurricane, and finally a few days later, he waited for the arrival of 500,000 monks of the Southern Alliance.

Su Ming's expression was as usual, sitting there cross-legged, looking coldly.

Time passed slowly, about half an hour later, suddenly, an earth-shattering roar, from within this hurricane, a huge tree with a length of hundreds of zhang and a thickness of more than ten zhang rushed out of the hurricane.

The giant tree with a strong coercion, on which nearly a thousand monks sat cross-legged, at this moment stood up one by one, with excitement and strong murderous intent, at the moment when the giant tree appeared, these nearly a thousand monks roared in unison, forming a monstrous momentum.

But soon the nearly a thousand monks were stunned, and their eyes instantly fell on Su Ming, who was meditating cross-legged in the distance.

They originally thought that the arrival of their sect would definitely be due to the high attention of the forces here, and the best ambush place was obviously this place, but what they saw was that Su Ming was the only one in this place.

As for the old man of the Heavenly Spirit, if he didn't want to, whether it was the Three Desolations, the Dark Morning, or the Reverse Saint, there were really few people who could see where he was.

This abnormal scene immediately made the nearly thousand monks on the giant tree that appeared, one by one, immediately show a sense of vigilance, as the giant tree rushed out, when the giant tree finished from the hurricane storm The moment it appeared, more than a dozen monks immediately flew up from the giant tree, turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Su Ming.

This is a temptation, a temptation to Su Ming, who seems to have no cultivation power in his body, what kind of cultivation is he.

These more than ten Changhong saw that they were about to approach Su Ming, and in the midst of the glow of the magic weapon, the rich killing machine burst out violently from these more than ten people, and their killing machines were connected together, forming a coercion, and they fell on Su Ming's body violently.

Su Ming's expression was calm, and he didn't even raise his hand to make any moves, but just opened his mouth lightly and said a word that contained coldness.

"Get out. ”

As soon as this word came out, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the bodies of more than ten monks were suddenly frozen in mid-air by an invisible force, and at the moment when more than a dozen people looked shocked, their bodies suddenly rolled backwards, as if they were thrown away, and they were directly involved in the hurricane, and when the terrible screams came out, their bodies were immediately torn into pieces.

This scene suddenly shook the hearts of the nearly thousand monks on the giant tree, but they didn't retreat, but under the pinching of their hands, they all pressed on the giant tree, and immediately the giant tree let out a deafening buzz, and the speed suddenly accelerated, heading straight for Su Ming to roar.

A powerful momentum spread out from this giant tree, and the strength of that momentum reached the level of the palm realm, seeing that it was about to approach Su Ming, Su Ming's right hand was raised, and the void grabbed the coming giant tree, and his five fingers were slowly clenched into a fist.

In the process of his fist, the giant tree shattered together, and nearly a thousand monks on it let out a terrible scream, many of them wanted to fly out, but they seemed to be condensed in the starry sky, unable to leave half a step, that is, a few breaths of time, roaring in the sky, the giant tree and the nearly a thousand monks on it, as if directly pinched into pieces by an invisible big hand in the starry sky.

As Su Ming released his fist and flicked his sleeve forward, immediately those shattered giant trees and the broken flesh of the monks turned into a touch of wind and swept towards the hurricane, and in this fierce wind also contained Su Ming's will, so that when these fragments were swept away, they turned into a huge face in the starry sky, and the appearance of that face was Su Ming, which was composed of countless giant wood fragments and the flesh and blood of the thousand monks, which looked extremely hideous, and went straight to the hurricane.

The roar was monstrous at this moment, and the face containing Su Mingling's first meaning was in contact with the hurricane at the moment when the hurricane rolled upside down, and this face rushed into it, dispersing the hurricane within tens of thousands of zhang alive, so that there were more than a hundred majestic giant trees hidden in the hurricane, as well as a large number of monks on the giant trees.

"If you're here, why hide. Su Ming opened his mouth lightly, his gaze swept over the nearly 100 giant trees, and even more at the shadows of more giant trees that were now hidden in the hurricane and were faintly visible behind the nearly 100 giant trees.

"Who is Your Excellency!" On the front of the nearly 100 giant trees, there was immediately a white-haired old man, dressed in a white robe, standing on the giant tree, and whispered to Su Ming.

In his opinion, Su Ming, who was sitting there cross-legged, was extremely weird, his cultivation seemed to be nothing, and he couldn't see the specifics of the root, this was not the kind of person who couldn't see the clue after meeting a strong person, but it seemed that Su Ming's cultivation was vague and uncertain, making it impossible to distinguish.

Although this old man has a good cultivation and is a great power, he doesn't know that this is a state unique to Lingxian, unless this old man is also Lingxian, otherwise, he can't detect that the sky around him has become Su Ming's providence.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to be normal, but Su Ming could still see the nervousness and jealousy in his heart.

"Ninth Peak, Great Elder Mosu. Su Ming said lightly.

"Kill him!" The old man who spoke to Su Ming suddenly roared, and immediately from the nearly 100 giant trees, thirteen figures suddenly flew out, these thirteen figures were all the power of the fate realm, and when they all came out together, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to have to retreat from the rules, and there was a faint change, these thirteen people did not rush towards Su Ming, but dispersed after rushing out, each of them looked up to the sky and roared, and immediately the sky reversed, and all the rules disappeared, such as separating this place from Dao Chen.

At this moment, four figures burst out from the giant tree, they were four old men, four with proud expressions, and they had reached the realm of endless life under the spread of cultivation.

The appearance of the four people, and immediately the cultivation on their bodies condensed into a momentum, and this momentum was monstrous, and the four of them came straight to Su Ming in an instant.