Chapter 454 The ghost appears!

In these hundreds of long rainbows, everyone is like an arrow from the string, with a strong momentum in the roar. If it becomes a whole, from all directions, it seems to cut the nothingness.

These people are one of the backbone forces condensed by the Witch Temple for countless years. They are stationed in the Jiuyin Realm all year round and will not leave easily. They come from various tribes, but now in their minds, the only glory is not the belonging of the blood, but the Temple of Witch!

Each of them has experienced the test of the bloody wind, experienced the severe cold of life and death, and even each of them did not have their own name, only their predecessors, left a title of war.

Most of their cultivation has not reached the realm of the rear witch, but the weakest is also the central witch!

At this moment, the evil spirit emitted from them was so great that there seemed to be a huge whirlpool composed of evil spirit in the world, as if it was slowly turning.

The witch god guard does not come out easily. Now that he appears, it can be seen that Zhang Lai of the witch temple is determined to win the red stone of Su Ming in his heart!

The look of the iron wood of the Donglai Department changed. After sweeping the evil whirlpool composed of the long rainbow roaring around him, he looked at the red stone in front of Su Ming. His face was gloomy and he stepped back a few steps, but he did not take his tribe back to the hall to give up.

He is waiting to see what other tribes have to choose.

One of the most parts of the witch clan, the Ministry of Heaven, had set a price to Su Ming when the ghost flower was before, but when the elder of the witch temple exited out, the middle-aged man who had no words also looked gloomy at this moment. In this nine underworld, it is difficult for most of them to fight against the

Because the people who stay here all year round in the Witch Temple are more than most of them!

At Haiqiu, the saint Wanqiu looked at Su Ming, with a complicated face, as if she was hesitating about something.

The woman in white bit her lips. She knew some secrets of the nine underworld, and she knew that once the people of the sect knew it, they would never give up this red stone that might really exist. She couldn't stop it... What she could do was to take a step forward.

"It's okay to take this red stone, but I ask the Witch Temple not to hurt people!"

As the words of the woman in white came out, the elder of the Witch Temple who walked to Su Ming stopped. He looked back at the woman's words faintly, and his eyes flashed slightly and nodded.

He doesn't care about this woman, but what he cares about is her identity and origin... The Tibetan Dragon Sect of the immortal clan, you should know that the relationship between the current Witch Temple and the Tibetan Dragon Sect is very delicate. If the woman proposes not to let the Witch Temple take this stone, the old man will still ignore it. After all, the ownership of this stone not only belongs to the Witch Temple, but also will be valued by the Tibetan Dragon Sect, but she just said that she would not hurt the ant-like junior in front of her. Naturally, he will not refuse this matter.

Tianlan Meng lowered his head and did not open his mouth from beginning to end. His inner thoughts could not be known by outsiders.

The crowd on the earth below is silent at this moment. Their eyes are condensed on these people in the sky, especially Su Ming, who is even more watched by most people.

There are feelings, pride, happiness and pity in those eyes.

The progress of everything has determined Su Ming's fate. It seems that he is unable to resist at all. He can only be controlled by others. After all, strength is everything here!

How can a little witch fight against the witch temple? Even if he can fight with the latter witch, it is still an ant in the eyes of the old man who has half a foot into a desperate situation.

Nangonghen's face was pale. He didn't expect that things would go on like this. If it was only the old man of the Witch Temple, he would not be afraid, and he could even help Su Ming fight against him.

After all, with his old man, Nangong Hen knew that the other party would not do anything to him. At most, it was just a lesson.

But the current reversal caught him off guard. This is no longer the matter of the elder. The witch guard has been dispatched, and the appearance of the divine thread leaves has raised the matter to a very high level. This red stone is not the elder who wants it, but the witch temple!

This makes him choose...

Nangonghen's face is getting paler and paler. On the one hand, he grew up in a witch temple with inextricable links, and on the other hand, he is a friend he has just known for a long time.

But this friend saved his life... This friend gave him a feeling of love, although he had not known him for a long time. It was at his request that this friend agreed to buy Chishi with him...

Su Ming looked as usual. Almost at the moment when the old man's words came out, he had stopped cutting. He patted his right hand on the red stone where the divine line appeared. He immediately put the stone into the storage bag and calmly watched the development of the matter.

He looked at the domineering behavior and words of the old man of the Witch Temple because of his profound cultivation, saw the indifferent witch guards in the long rainbow around him, saw the retreat of the iron wood, and saw the hesitation of Haiqiubu Wanqiu.

Similarly, he also saw Tianlan's dream with his head down and what came out, which made Su Ming's eyes shrink and feel familiar with Tianlan's ancestor.

In addition, he saw the woman in white, which was the only one here who spoke for him. Su Ming could feel the concern in these words, but it was difficult for him to see that the root of this concern was because he was called fate by her, or something else.

But in any case, Su Ming remembered the words of the woman in white just now.

"All the causes of the outside world, if there is no drastic change, if there is no reversal, it is difficult to become a fruit that makes people see all sentient beings clearly... I understand this sentence of Grandpa." Su Ming looked calm, and even smiled at the corners of his mouth under the mask.

Looking at the coming elder of the Witch Temple, looking at the different eyes of the people below, and looking at the Nangong mark in the struggle, Su Ming smiled more.

At this moment, he was attracted by everyone's attention. It was just that such attention was not what he wanted in his heart. While a clear understanding emerged in his heart, Su Ming felt a touch of loneliness.

A lonely person stands in front of tens of thousands of people...

"The law of the jungle, the eternal road..." Su Ming sighed. Under the shaking of his body, the virtual shadow beside him immediately flashed, and his Yuanying's split was suddenly transformed.

At the moment when the Yuanying's split appeared, Su Ming's momentum suddenly increased several times, making it feel like the top of the central witch!

With the appearance of the split, there was a slight uproar in the crowd below, but the people who looked at Su Ming in the sky, and the elder, who came step by step, still didn't care at all. In the eyes of the elder, Su Ming at this moment, was still an ant.

"Yuan Ying!!" The woman in white was stunned and opened her eyes wide.

And the ancestor of Tianlan, who always watched the development and didn't know what was going on in his heart, narrowed his eyes at this moment.

It was almost the moment when Su Ming's split appeared. He raised his left hand and shook it. Suddenly, a black fog suddenly filled. In the rolling next to Su Ming, a poisonous corpse appeared!

With the poisonous corpse coming out, the poisonous gas-wrawn appearance of the whole body and the gloomy eyes make Su Ming feel that he has surpassed the top of the central witch. One is a split, a poisonous corpse, and the other is condensed into a whole!

The elder of the Witch Temple flashed slightly and still didn't care. At this moment, he was less than a hundred feet away from Su Ming. He came slowly in his steps. Every step fell into the void, and there would be a low roar, and even the void was trembling. For example, the old man's footsteps were

"Jiuyin War Spirit!" Su Ming looked solemn, and his right hand waved forward violently. Immediately, the yin mark on the back of his hand flashed violently. In a bloodthirsty laughter, the mark on the back of Su Ming's hand disappeared. In the endless sky, a red thunder appeared out of thin air and came.

This thunder came from the end of heaven and earth. After the moment, the thunder echoed, and eight roaring thunders appeared again one after another. In front of Su Ming, there was a tall figure in the thunder, which suddenly appeared.

This figure is thirty feet tall and looks like a giant. His body is extremely burly. He fights there, if the mountain peaks are towering on the earth!

Dark silver armor, red hair, healing scars all over the body, coupled with the terrible evil spirit and fighting spirit, make this evil man summoned by Su Ming like the god of war!

"I haven't killed anyone from the outside world for many years. Maybe I can kill it today!" The yin spirit man with armor all over his body, his voice buzzed and spread all over the world.

At the moment he appeared, the old man's expression of the witch temple finally changed. His footsteps stopped, not only him, but also the others around him.

Tianlan's ancestors flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly smiled.

As for the crowd below, at the moment when the yin spirit man appeared, it immediately buzzed.

"I said why he was fearless. It turned out that he rented Jiuyinling!!"

"I have an impression of this Jiuyin spirit. He... He is the fifth-level spirit, and the price of protecting it is too high. I didn't expect that someone could really take it out!"

"Looking at its momentum, it is between the queen witches. I don't know how to win or lose compared with the elders of the witch temple..."

It was almost the moment when the elder of the Witch Temple paused. Su Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his split right hand suddenly raised. The sword of blue light roared and flashed, and a large number of black beetles spread all over his body. The poisonous corpse opened its mouth and let out a muffled low roar. The black veins all over his body emerged, breeding a large amount of poisonous gas from all the hair holes. Even the nails of his hands and ten fingers grew instantly, emitting sharp light.

At the same time, Su Ming took a deep breath, raised his left hand and pointed to the sky. This is the first style of the wind three, the starting hand of Kaiyang!

"You have to pay the price for something Mo, even if you are the elder of the witch god, it's the same!

Yin Lingwei, follow me and fight with this person!" When Su Ming's voice came out, the yin man more than 30 feet in front of him roared up to the sky, raised his right hand, and a huge tomahawk about the same height suddenly appeared!