There was no life, and the star was like a huge meteorite, and it was gray and gloomy.

A moment later, from the starry sky in the distance, a group of monks approached, these monks looked like about seven or eight of them, galloping as if passing by here, as if they wanted to rest on this star, but at the moment they stepped into this star, suddenly, this dim star suddenly changed, actually turned into a huge heart, pounding a few times, in the seven or eight monks screaming terrible, their bodies were instantly shattered by the beating of the heart, and their souls were instantly sucked away by the heart.

Then, what seemed to be a bloody heart turned into a dim star.

Su Ming was in the distance, looking at this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, all this is an illusion, but it belongs to him Su Ming's illusion, not this place of fame.

This illusion comes from memory, but this memory is naturally not Su Ming's memory, but ...... In this place of Daochen Sect's fame, the strange power that existed in the core of the illusion realm belonged to its memory.

When he looked at it coldly, Su Ming raised his right hand and waved it forward, and suddenly in the starry sky, hundreds of monks immediately roared over, and these monks looked frightened one by one, because behind them, there were more than a thousand people chasing after them.

Whether it is demeanor or movement, these people are extremely realistic, and they can't see the slightest falsehood, their speed is so fast, they are close to the dim meteorite in an instant, and after a while, the screams spread, along with the thousands of people who are pursuing, all of them are directly shattered by the stars that turned into blood-colored hearts, and suck away the original god.

"The illusion I understand, the highest level, is not to confuse the real ......" Su Ming spoke softly, and waved his right hand again, this time the power of time passed silently from here. It seems that in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have appeared from within the starry sky, and an army of tens of thousands of monks has gradually appeared, as if passing through this place in a whistling manner.

With the pounding heartbeat and exclamations, there were also bursts of terrible screams. Tens of thousands of monks...... All perished, and the dim stars were doubled.

"It's not like it's fake to real......" Su Ming shook his head and waved his right hand again. Under the passage of time, group after group, one after another, whether it is cultivation or not. No matter what the creatures are, as long as they pass by this star, all of them ...... They were all swallowed up by this star.

Its body is also getting bigger and bigger. In the end. That's ten times as much as it was at the earliest.

Until this day, there was a figure in the starry sky, wearing a simple long robe, a complex rune flashing in the center of his eyebrows, and a man with long hair, walking step by step from a distance.

"Didn't expect to be here. I can still see such a phantom meteorite, and looking at it, it has already produced spiritual wisdom, which can be used in my sect to strengthen the will of my disciples in the future. The man smiled slightly, his voice soft, and the moment his words came out, the huge star turned into a blood-colored heart on its own, pounding.

These are the memories that belong to this star, and at the moment when it turned into a blood-colored heart and a pounding sound came out, Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and his right hand raised and pointed forward to the void.

In an instant, the starry sky was still, the blood-colored heart stopped beating, and the gentle man was motionless.

"The highest level of illusion that I understand is...... Tamper with memory!" Su Ming calmly spoke, walked towards the starry sky, walked in front of the man in the long robe, raised his right hand, and waved it towards the man, immediately erasing the figure of the long-haired man as if he had erased something from a person's memory.

When Su Ming turned his head and looked at the stars that had turned into blood-colored hearts, the shadows of the sun and the moon flashed in his eyes, and immediately the stillness around him was instantly unraveled, everything returned to normal, and the pounding heartbeat spread in all directions again.

This pounding sound carried a strange power that could reverse people's blood, but Su Ming looked as usual, walked towards the blood-colored heart with his steps, raised his right hand and grabbed it suddenly, and the roar was earth-shattering, echoing throughout the starry sky.

"In your memory, you were finally subdued by the long-haired man before and became the core power of the second place of Daochen Sect's fame, so now, your memory will be changed, and it will be me who will subdue you!" Su Ming pinched the trick with his left hand and pointed towards the starry sky, and immediately the starry sky shook, and a huge palm appeared out of thin air, heading straight for this blood-colored heart.

Su Ming's footsteps did not stop, and in a flash, he grabbed the void in his right hand, and immediately appeared in his hand, and was thrown by him, and the gun with a buzzing sound, pierced into the blood-colored heart in an instant.

Let the beating of this blood-colored heart shake the starry sky, but Su Ming did not pause at all, and he had already stepped into this blood-colored heart in his steps.

"In your memory, it is doomed to failure, so this is a ......catastrophe that you can't escape" Su Ming said lightly, his right hand raised towards the blood-colored heart at his feet, and the fierce five fingers pierced into it fiercely, and at the same time, from his five fingers, a large number of branches immediately drilled out, instantly penetrating into this blood-colored heart.

"It's just that the one who subdued you was replaced by me, and from now on, I will be your master. The moment Su Ming said this again, a large number of green tendons suddenly appeared on this blood-colored heart, and there were even more twisted and wriggling inside, which were branches spreading out of Su Ming's body, and they were filling the whole of this blood-colored heart.

The sound of the starry sky collapsing suddenly reverberated with a bang, and the starry sky here became fragments and disappeared, along with the blood-colored heart, along with Su Ming, and disappeared without a trace.

Su Ming sat cross-legged on the circular platform, from beginning to end, he didn't move his body at all, everything before was an illusion, an illusion that was launched here and there, but it was taken by Su Ming.

When he opened his eyes, the pillar of light in front of him flickered violently, and the hundreds of names that had once appeared on them were now gradually blurred.

"Meet...... Master. The voice that was indifferent and without the slightest emotion before echoed at this moment and appeared in Su Ming's ears.

Su Ming smiled, after standing up, he turned around and took a step out, and his body walked out of the platform here in an instant, and when he appeared in mid-air, the pillar of light on the platform behind him, the highest position among the hundreds of names, suddenly appeared the word Daokong.

And its color, unlike the dullness of other names, is a bright red blood!

This blood-colored name not only represents that Su Ming is the fastest clearer among these hundreds of people, but also represents him Su Ming, who is the owner of this second place of fame.

It's just that outsiders don't know about this matter, but Su Ming himself understands that if he wants, he can even let the disciples of Dao Chenzong come to break into this second place of fame and die violently.

To be precise, Su Ming did not clear the customs, because he did not follow the rules step by step, but directly became the master of the rules by strong means, so that he was naturally above everyone, and when he walked out at this moment, the millions of monks around him were already stunned one by one.

Because, Su Ming was in it, and he himself felt that time was long, but in fact, the time in this second place of fame was even less than the first, only ...... Thirty-five breaths!

This is the people around, since Su Ming stepped into this second place of fame, he immediately counted it, and even the opening of Deshun There were not many bettors, and everything was over.

Su Ming looked coldly at the millions of monks around him, his body shook, and he went straight to the third place of fame.

After he left, the people here reacted, and an uproar that was several times stronger than before roared among them like a storm.

"Thirty-five breaths, it's really thirty-five breaths, so against the sky, this Empty Highness is so against the sky!!"

"I remember, His Royal Highness Daokong was known as the most talented person in my Dao Chen Sect for many years, such a person, even if he has been silent for more than a thousand years, once he appears, he will be a blockbuster!!"

"What kind of cultivation is this person, how can this be, how long has it been, he ...... He actually cleared the second place of fame, which is the land of illusion, and there are only a few hundred people who can pass through here......"

"You see, he is ...... He's going to the third place of fame, and I bet he's going to break through the rhythm of the nine fame here!!"

In this uproar and disbelief, the millions of monks here unfolded as fast as they could, followed Su Ming's figure in unison, and roared towards the third place of the Third Continent.

In the crowd, Ma Fei was short of breath, and looked at Su Ming's figure in the distance in a daze, with a shock in her expression, which was a fluctuation that she could not forget in her life.

There is also Deshun, although he is also extremely shocked at the moment, but his heart is quite painful, and he secretly said that he miscalculated, he didn't expect this person to be so terrifying, and it was spread so quickly, and he didn't make too much money, but he thought about it and immediately made a decision, this opening still has to be opened, but it has to be earlier.

"It's open, let's continue to open, this time it's the third place to shake the name, everyone hurry up. ”

Almost the moment when Su Ming broke through the second place of fame, in the land of nothingness, those millions of monks who did not go to follow could no longer be calm at this moment, their expressions were incredulous, and they flew away one by one without hesitation at this moment, heading straight for the third continent.

Even those highnesses can't continue to stay here now, and they all turned into Changhong galloping in a gloomy expression, and even Dao Lin and Dao Fa also had an unprecedented solemnity on their faces, and they started at full speed in their steps.

In this originally lively place of nothingness, there are only four people left at this moment, except for the old man of the habitat Bei Bang, who is the three sect elders behind him.