Ask for Magic

Chapter 537 The Strongest Shot!

"However, this gives me an inspiration... It turns out that magic power can be used in this way." Su Ming's eyes flashed, looked at the hall that existed on the ground, and closed his eyes.

A moment later, at the moment he opened his eyes, an illusory shadow appeared in his eyes. In it, there was a walking palace and a famous city. That was... King City of Dayu!

In those illusory shadows, there is the main hall of Dayu, and there is also this... imitated Dayu Nansang Hall!

Almost the moment when these palaces and dynasties appeared in Su Ming's eyes, Su Ming took a step forward. At the moment when his footsteps fell, the hall, which had been illusory in front of him, immediately collapsed and finally collapsed.

"Between true and false, it is so fragile." When the Nansang Hall of Dayu collapsed, Su Ming felt something. With the collapse of the hall, it turned into fragments and torn around. For example, a curtain was raised in front of Su Ming's eyes, revealing the Moro Island behind the illusory world, and the half foot stepped into the hall, but his body suddenly trembled and spit out a mouth Luo!

Moro's heart was shocked, and his heart was full of shock. He did not expect this great power to kill the other party. After all, this skill was only illusory and imitated by his clan, but he was confident that he could trap the other party for some time.

But in fact, in his opinion, from the beginning of casting to the collapse of the fantasy, everything is just three breaths!

The time of three breaths is like the collapse of the sky and the earth, and the yellow light in the sky is directly ecated. As Moro's mouthful of blood spewed out, in the bleated light in the sky, a tile fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

This is a piece of red tile, which contains ancient simplicity and vicissitudes of life. The big Yu fantasy unfolds with this thing, after landing. There was an immediate crack on it, as if it was going to break.

"This is impossible. The suzerain said that in the territory of Dayu Huan, no one can leave in a few breaths. Even if this thing is used on a very strong person, it can at least trap half a seng!!" Moro's mind was replaced again. When the blood spewed out, he did not hesitate to step into the palace immediately, but his foot had not been waiting to fall. Immediately, there was a distortion in the world around him. In this distortion, he was shocked to see the scene that Baoshan had also seen before!

He saw the reversal of time. Seeing the world around me re-condensing into fragments, I saw my footsteps retreating, saw my body, and left the hall.

What's more, Su Ming raised his right index finger, just like when he hit Baoshan heavily. A finger pointed at his chest, and the severe pain penetrated his whole body. When the corners of Moro's mouth overflowed with blood, he had no resistance. It seemed that in this time of reversal, his consciousness was separated from his body, because he was moving forward. When he was moving forward, he did not resist at all because he did not realize the danger. But now with the reversal of time, his body is still in the action without resistance, so that everything about himself is exposed to destruction.

This is the strongest part of fate!

Moro's soul was almost scattered. He saw the end of Baoshan clearly before. Now he is like this. He can't turn back and dodge, like turning himself into a controlled puppet. Under the reversal of time, he was constantly hit hard until... death!

Especially after being pointed by fate, when the blood overflowed, his body was hit vigorously, but before he could take a few steps back, the world in front of him immediately collapsed into pieces again and condensed again. Everything is a cycle of reincarnation, a cycle, making people produce from the depths of their hearts. I had the illusion of a collapse of consciousness.

"You must not go on like this, otherwise, I will definitely die!! This man must be one of the three strong men of Nanchen. He has been famous for many years, and there must be more means!" Seeing his body upside down, when Su Ming came forward, his second finger was about to fall. Moro panicked to the extreme. He had never met such a strange magic power in his life. Thinking of the identity of the other party, he began to go crazy in fear and in this life-and-death crisis.

Almost the moment Su Ming's second point was in the middle of Moro's eyebrows, Moro's eyes immediately turned red. Although he didn't know that his body was driven by time, and the magic spell could not be unfolded, but he could do it and let himself... the barbarian soul collapse!

At the moment of touching Su Ming's eyebrows, the blue veins of Moro's whole body bulged. Suddenly, a burning power burst out in his body. The strength of this power was that he burned his own cultivation and broke out at the cost of falling from the late stage of the barbarian soul to the middle stage of the barbarian soul

At the moment when the power of burning cultivation broke out, Moro's body fell from Su Ming's finger and spewed out blood back. The world in front of him collapsed into pieces and condensed again, and there was a momentary pause, which made him roar desperately rush out of the reincarnation that frightened him!

At the moment he rushed out, he had no time to wipe off the blood from the corners of his mouth. He realized that his chance was only for a moment. He was extremely afraid of being immersed in the scene of reversal and reincarnation. At this moment, as soon as he rushed out, he did not hesitate at all. He pinched his hands and pointed forward

"Seven emotions of all sentient beings, happy, angry, sad, sad and frightened!" In the roar, the moment when Moro pointed to Su Ming through the air, he saw that there were seven wispin breaths immediately sipating from his fingers, and his expression turned from madness to laughter, from laughter to anger, and then into worry, to missing, sadness, fear, and horror.

Seven expressions correspond to the seven emotions of all sentient beings. At the moment when his face was revealed one by one, the seven wisps of breath emanating from his fingertips suddenly turned into seven fog shadows in mid-air and rushed to Su Ming!

At this moment, because of the burning of his cultivation in his body, he resisted the power of being pulled into the cycle, so that Su Ming could not reverse his magic with the art of the past. He looked calm. Now that time has passed, the limit of his incarnation as Su Ming is about to come.

"Seven emotions..." Su Ming was silent. He was indifferent in his eyes and did not dodge, but walked to Moro, who unfolded his whole body at this moment. When he came, the joy of the seven emotions turned into a fog shadow. The first one was close to Su Ming, but it was integrated into his body and penetrated from his body Xu.

This scene stunned Moro, and then the fog of anger followed. But after touching Su Ming's body, it also penetrated and dissipated behind him. Su Ming's expression was still the same, without any change, and he came.

"This..." Moro was completely stunned, especially when he saw the fog of worry, sadness, fear and shock all touching Su Ming. As if he couldn't see Su Ming, after all of them penetrated and dispersed, Moro's inner fear reached the extreme in an instant!

"This is impossible, but it is impossible for anyone not to have seven emotions!!" Moro roared, and his body retreated in horror, but he was in panic. He didn't notice that although all the seven emotions dissipated, there was a wisp of love that stayed for a moment when it was integrated into Su Ming's body.

This situation, for missing...

At that moment, Su Ming's mind was Wushan, Grandpa, Bai Ling, Ninth Peak, Master and so on...

Seeing Su Ming approaching and his left hand raised, the feeling of immersion in reincarnation, the illusion that the surrounding world collapsed into pieces reappeared. In Moro's fear, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and the burning of his cultivation in his body became stronger at this moment, making his cultivation from the middle of the barbarian soul, directly in With the burning of this cultivation, the explosive power formed made him take a step forward in the roar, and the moment he was about to step into the hall.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his appearance changed rapidly at this moment. The fateful time was coming to an end, but his expression was still calm, no longer moving forward, but the purple light flashed all over his body. He suddenly put on the burial armor when he turned into fate!

In a blink of an eye, Su Ming's whole body was surrounded by purple light. When his right hand was raised, the long gun turned into a hallucinate, which made Su Ming explode the power of burial armor for the first time when he was fatal!

At this moment, Moro broke through the passage of time of Su Ming with the burning power of his whole body. After paying a great price, he finally returned to the hall. The moment he stepped into the hall, he suddenly stretched out his arms and let out a shocking roar.

"The legacy of my ancestors, the body of three generations of disciples Moro, helped me reproduce the glory of all sentient beings!" In Moro's roar, the spiritual cards placed in front of him in the hall suddenly emitted a dazzling light at this moment. In that light, wisps of invisible remnant souls suddenly appeared. The appearance of these remnant souls made the hall suddenly cold. If there was a cold wind roar, those remnants were smashed one by one in the spiritual position. In the middle, he went straight to Moro, and from all positions of his whole body, he went crazy into the middle, and the momentum of Moro's whole body rose in an instant.

From the early stage of the barbarian soul to the middle stage, he climbed again, and suddenly reached the late stage of the barbarian soul. It did not end. In the painful look of Moro and the sad screams, his cultivation climbed again, but he did not reach the great perfection, but the peak of the later stage!

All of this is related to his burning cultivation, otherwise, in such a madness, he will get a great success in a short time!

Moro's eyes were red. At this moment, the pain in his body was like a tear, which made him even more crazy. In the process of his cultivation, he suddenly turned around and roared at Su Ming. At the moment when Su Ming was about to roar, Su Ming was wearing burial armor in his fateful body, holding the purple spear in his right Throw out a long gun.

This shot is the strongest of Su Ming in the fateful state. It is the burial armor here with Su Ming, which can be called an excellent shot!

If this gun really compares its strength, it has surpassed the great perfection and has a trace of... the trace of life... It will break out tomorrow. Today's two updates, can you get a monthly ticket? ( To be continued...RQ