Chapter 587 ambush!
Almost at the moment when Su Ming flew out of the island, in this Dead Sea, a grimace suddenly appeared on the sea. The grimace was a corpse hidden under the sea. The corpse had no head, and the grimace was transformed by his **'s chest.
At the same time, on this dead sea, on the edge of the eastern wilderness continent, there are more than dozens of such ghost-faced corpses. The ghost faces on their bodies emit faint light at the same time, and a sad roar that could not be heard by outsiders suddenly swirling.
Then, the emperor who was meditated on his knees on the edge of the eastern wilderness, his eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
A cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Finally appeared, my child." He slowly stood up and turned to the sky. When he was about to take a step, he suddenly frowned, meditated for a moment, and then sat down again.
"The complete hiding of the breath of fate made me unable to notice it before. If it is man-made, then this person's cultivation is by no means an idle person.
Nanchen..." Di Tian's eyes flashed and sneered.
At this moment, Su Ming is galloping in the sky. He looks calm, but the sadness is an unconcealed soul, wrapped around his body, so that outsiders should not approach him, otherwise he will be lost in his world and stained by his sadness.
"The great disaster... In this shady and dead barbarian land, only for me, the only thing that can be called a great disaster is... Emperor!" Su Ming's pupils contracted, but the murderous intention was revealed.
"Calculate the time, it should be the time for the emperor's split to come. It is very likely that this catastrophe will come from the emperor."
Su Ming's murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and a full of fighting spirit was born in his heart. Di Tian was a disaster for him, but in the same way, Su Ming was a great disaster for Di Tian. I also have the belief that I must kill!
If the emperor does not die, it will be difficult for Su Ming to control himself. Such a great enemy makes him motivate himself. Only by killing the emperor's split body can he control his own destiny in this barbarian land.
"The emperor may be extremely powerful, but for so many years, it is just a split. Maybe all this is because of its dignity, it can't... come in person!
But this is just a guess, if what I face this time is also its split. Then it means that my guess is likely to be true! If it's really a split. I don't have the power to fight!"
Su Ming looked down at his right index finger. On that finger, there was still a small circle of hair of a generation of barbarian gods at this moment!
"I could kill the first split of Ditian back then, and today... I can also kill the second one!"
"In those years, I couldn't see how strong the emperor was, and I couldn't see the cultivation of Hongluo. I just know that they have surpassed the barbarian soul realm of the barbarian clan.
But in retro time, Hongluo's cultivation is clearly comparable to the road of cultivation. It seems that he does not know his own hit defects, and it should not have reached the lack of life!
Just stepped into the stage of fate. Maybe it was not the case when his cultivation was in full bloom, but it was like this in those years!"
"As for the split of Emperor Tian, his split could kill Hongluo in those years, and his cultivation obviously exceeded the fate. But he should not reach the palace of life, the palace of life, understand all the changes in heaven and earth, know the regret of the sky, and understand the power of the rules and laws, if he reaches the palace of life. Then you won't get hurt if you kill Hongluo!
I conclude that his split in those years was a lack of life!"
"Life grid, life shortage, life palace, life world... The four realms of life cultivation. Now I have explored the edge of life grid in my perception, but my cultivation has not reached the barbarian soul, so I only have breath, and I can't really step into the whole journey of life.
But... it's not useless to fight with it!"
Su Ming was extremely fast. He galloped away in the sea and sky, and his eyes flashed, revealing his thoughts.
"All this is just my guess. If the emperor comes this time, I can't avoid this disaster, and if his split is much stronger than that of that year, there will be not too much suspense in this battle.
Great disaster..." Su Ming completely flew away from Nanchen's blurred boundaries in silence and came to the magnificent Nanchen. He galloped all the way on the Dead Sea, and his eyes gradually became fierce.
His eyes flashed and went straight to the sea. In front of him, there was a small island. This island was not too big, but it was not particularly small. It looked similar to Su Ming's life island.
Like other islands encountered by Su Ming on the way, this island has no trace of life. It is empty, with no vegetation on it, and it is bare, like a grave bag.
Su Ming galloped and stepped on the island. His eyes flashed. After the divine consciousness spread and covered the whole island, he came to the middle of the island and crossed his knees.
"Since the catastrophe is destined to come, I will simply choose the battlefield and wait here... The disaster is approaching!" The cold light was exposed in Su Ming's eyes, and his right hand was raised. After grasping the void, he suddenly pressed the earth under his body. Under this press, the big earthquake moved. Then, a dazzling red appeared where Su Ming's palm touched the earth.
It was a red grass. At this moment, after it appeared, it spread rapidly around. In a blink of an eye, it was dozens of feet. Su Ming bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the grass. Immediately, the red grass swayed strangely and expanded rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it covered all Cover the surface and go away.
This is the first time for Su Ming to expand the red grassland and let it absorb enough blood and life. Especially as it spreads into the sea, this absorption will reach the extreme.
The ground of the whole island has completely turned red.
When Su Ming raised his right hand, a black sail stick appeared in his hand. He had not used it for a long time. It was one of the treasures obtained from Handan Mountain City, which belonged to the magic power of the ancestors of Handan Mountain.
Su Ming doesn't know the specifics, but he can simply unfold it, and can... let it explode!
This is the first counterattack prepared by Su Ming for the coming enemy!
Putting the sail stick aside, Su Ming patted the storage bag and immediately flew out a huge stone tablet in his storage bag, which was the inheritance left by a generation of barbarian gods.
This thing can no longer be inherited by the barbarians, but its existence can play a deterrent role and deter all the immortals. If the emperor's innocence comes, he must be shocked at the moment of seeing this stone tablet!
This is the second counterattack he prepared for the emperor!
erect this stone tablet on this island // the fastest text update www.shumilou.com no pop-up window no advertisement // on, my eyes flashed, my right hand raised on the storage bag and took a picture, and immediately flew out of his storage bag, a transparent mountain stone. What exists in the mountain stone is exactly that The black villain who lost a finger.
The little man closed his eyes as if he were sleeping.
"A deal, do you do it or not!" Su Ming looked at the black villain and said lightly.
The black villain remained motionless, but after a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Su Ming, with strange eyes.
"What deal!" The sound is a little sharp and harsh.
"Use your strength to help me kill one person. Whether I live or die in the end, I can set you free!"
The black villain was silent for a moment and suddenly opened his mouth.
"How can I trust you!"
"You have my seal on you. Believe it or not, this transaction is only once now. If it doesn't work, it will never happen again!" Su Ming spoke calmly.
The black villain struggled for a moment, and the madness flashed past in his eyes, and nodded to Su Ming.
Su Ming's right hand suddenly raised and patted on the transparent rock. Under this pat, his previous seal on the rock immediately dissipated, but at the same time as the seal dissipated, Su Ming's divine consciousness suddenly condensed on the black villain. When he swept away, the black villain had already flew out of the transparent rock.
At the moment he flew out, he looked up to the sky with a sharp roar and suddenly looked at Su Ming. Su Ming looked as usual and looked at the black villain coldly.
The black villain was silent for a moment and punched Su Ming.
"I believe what you said, and I don't want to be your enemy. You and I have the same goal, and we will choose to leave this dark place!" With that, his body shook, and his body disappeared into nothingness and he couldn't see.
Even if Su Ming's consciousness had been swept away, if he hadn't left his will before, it would have been equivalent to a seal, and it would be difficult to see the clue at this moment.
This is the third gift that Su Ming prepared for the emperor.
"Di Tian..." Su Ming raised his right hand, shook his big sleeve, and immediately exposed a piece of fragments of the palace of the Dayu Dynasty in front of him. This fragment was obtained by him in the frozen world. At this moment, after taking it out, he pressed his right hand and suddenly covered the debris on the grass around him.
Su Ming's consciousness is connected with this fragment. When he fought with the old man of Na Moro on the island of Moro, he was very moved by his art of the illusion, and there was a little research afterwards. In addition, he had really been to the Dayu Dynasty. Once the illusion was used, the power was not weak.
This is the fourth gift he prepared.
After doing this, Su Ming pondered a little and took out the cyan sword. He looked at the sword and faintly showed a trace of reluctance, but this reluctance quickly dissipated. Su Ming looked solemn. He held the sword in his right hand and raised his left hand to wipe it gently on the sword. With his move, his The miscellaneous sound came out, and his yuan spirit dispersed. Gradually, it was erased with Su Ming's fingers and integrated into the little sword.
The blue sword trembled and let out a sharp hiss. After a moment, its sword body emitted a dazzling light, a tragic breath, scattered from the sword, and the breath was reluctant and attached to Su Ming...
This is the fifth gift prepared by Su Ming for the emperor. With Hongluo's special method, he sacrificed this sword, so that it could burst out the power of the sword soul, so that he could bear the power of Su Ming's flickering!
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