Chapter 1220 Ancient Slave
The ancient god Taga's eyes flashed, and the eight stars in the middle of his eyebrows suddenly shone. He stared at Su Ming and suddenly grinned, with a touch of contempt in his smile.
"Although you have kindness to my God, this kindness is not as great as you think. Today, my God is not difficult for you, but if you pester me again, don't blame me for smashing your body." Taga's voice is disdainful, and the meaning of being superior in his words is quite obvious. No wonder he is like this. After all, he is no longer a seven-star, but has become in his impression that he can dominate the clan and call it the eight-star ancient god of the strong.
"You can try it." Su Ming spoke lightly.
As soon as he said this sentence, the ancient god Taga's eyes suddenly flashed murderous, and his cold hummed body suddenly stepped towards Su Ming. His right hand was raised, and with the movement of his body, he suddenly roared his fist towards Su Ming in the air.
"I don't know what's good or bad!" With a sneer, the punch of the eight-star ancient god's power shook the change of the sky at the moment of the explosion, as if the starry sky was about to collapse, like the world sinking, straight to Su Ming.
Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the shadow of the dragon behind him did not move. He took a step forward. In an instant, when he approached Taga, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist in the simplest way. He did not need any magic spells, and directly touched the huge fist of the ancient god.
With a bang, Su Ming's body shook, and he pedaled back nearly a hundred feet. His right foot was under the back, and the starry sky shook and distorted. As for the ancient god tower, his body was towering and motionless, his expression was arrogant, and his contempt was stronger. He stepped straight to Su Ming again."I have only used 70% of my power. If you dare to come forward again this time, your body will collapse!"
"Today's body can defeat seven stars, but the power of the eight-star ancient gods has soared too much..." Su Ming shook his head. After pressing the qi and blood under it, his right hand raised his fist and immediately appeared countless barbarian souls around his right hand in an instant. These souls instantly integrated into Su Ming's right hand, His legs and even Su Ming's whole body were melted by hundreds of millions of barbarian souls at this moment, which made Su Ming's body directly turned dozens of feet high under the rapid expansion.
contains a strong breath and exudes an unspeakable momentum. When he clenches his fist, it seems that power is born in Su Ming's fist. This is Su Ming's... wild change!
Turn into a barbarian god, with a barbarian body, condenses barbarian bones, and condenses hundreds of millions of barbarian souls. Like returning to the ancestors, the body will burst out of the strongest physical power of the barbarians in an instant!
As soon as the barbarian god changed, the nearby Taga's eyes suddenly shrank, and a sense of crisis instantly appeared in his heart. After the barbarian god, Su Ming stepped into a long rainbow and went straight to Taga.
One punch!
The roar was so loud that Su Ming turned into a barbarian god. The fist of his right hand touched the fist of Nataga. The roar of the explosion treasure spread around in an instant. Under the impact, Taga's expression showed an incredible expression. His body was suddenly rolled upside down, and he was directly knocked down by Su Ming's punch It's a thousand feet away.
Su Ming's body shook and stepped back two steps. When he looked up, he looked calm and rushed again.
The second punch!
The roar swirled around the sky, and Taga spewed blood. His body retreated again, and the roar came from his mouth.
"Damn it, it's impossible. I'm an ancient god, and I'm an eight-star ancient god. Your primitive barbaric cultivation can't have the power to shake the god head-on!!" Taga's eyes were red. When he stepped back, he suddenly twisted his body to change direction and bombard Su Ming, but at the moment of his body, Su Ming's figure appeared in front of him in an instant.
The third punch!
This punch hit Taga's chest directly, causing Taga to make a sad roar. When the blood spewed out again, his body trembled and retreated. Su Ming's indifferent look seemed to become a shadow in Taga's eyes at this moment. Under infinite magnification, Su Ming punched the fourth punch.
This scene was seen by the monks around him and turned into silence and shock, which was a completely overwhelming advantage. Na Taga seemed to have no power to fight back at all. Under Su Ming's hungry punch after another, his body seemed to collapse, blood kept spewing out, and the panic in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
The fifth punch!
The sixth punch!
While the rumbling sound echoed in this nothingness, Su Ming punched six punches in a row. Taga's body kept retreating, but he couldn't escape Su Ming's speed. All this happened only a few breaths. Until Su Ming approached again, his right hand was raised, clenched his fist and hit the last. One punch.
The seventh punch!
This punch poured all the power of Su Ming's barbarian transformation. At the moment of hitting, it seemed that Su Ming's fist had become a black hole, absorbing all the light around, all the nothingness, and fell directly on the chest of the ancient god tower. The muffled roar suddenly came out of the body of the tower, and the He retreated, but his huge body was directly bombarded by Su Ming's punch.
turned into an arc. When he fell, there were countless cracks in Taga's body. The flesh and blood were blurred, especially the position of his chest seemed to burst. His consciousness was lax. Su Ming's punch directly shattered his meridians, especially the eight stars on his eyebrows, which was dim at this moment. It seems to be going out.
At this time, the time of Su Ming's barbarian change was over, and his body recovered as usual. He stood in the sky and looked coldly at the ancient god Taga who fell there.
"The bloodline is impure. If you change an eight-star ancient god with pure blood, with the power of your barbarian god, it will not be so easy to defeat it." Around Su Ming, the old man of the spiritual tribe who always existed, spoke indifferently.
"Isn't the blood pure..." Su Ming's eyes flashed. He originally planned to give up Taga here to let himself have an ancient god split, so he helped him unlock the confinement before, but at this moment he gave up the idea. If he wanted to split, he would also want an ancient god split with pure blood.
However, it was a pity to erase this. Su Ming's eyes showed a strange light. At the moment when Taga struggled to get up, Su Ming closed his eyes. At the moment he closed his eyes, the thought of the sky immediately turned into the meaning of the spirit, replacing the sky as the will of heaven, and suddenly came to Taga's
"Tseng Mo's slave, this is God's will." Su Ming opened his eyes and opened his mouth faintly. Immediately, he let out a sad scream from Taga. He put his hands on his head and put his head in his head. At this moment, God's will was like an invisible net, trapping his soul like a seal, directly imprinting Su Ming's will.
This is a sharper way than the SAARC's means of manipulating this ancient god. This is the arrival of God's will, forced enslavement, and does not give Taga any chance to resist at all. He screams and rounds. After more than ten breath, he gradually disappears. Taga put down Looking at Su Ming, after a long time, he lowered his head and bent down to Su Ming in the sky.
At the same time, the 500,000 monks of the Southern League around him, in the moment Su Ming's eyes swept in the shock of his mind, Qi Qi knelt down and showed his surrender. At the same time, their souls scattered, allowing Su Ming to brand his will.
In addition to Xu Hui and Deshun, when Su Ming's brand existed in the souls of everyone here, a magnificent external power suddenly poured to Su Ming, making Su Ming immediately change these external fates into his own fate at the moment of absorption, making Su Ming's spiritual meaning more than double at this moment. Spread in all directions.
At this moment, from the direction of the ninth peak, there is also a large number of invisible condensation of fate. While covering Su Ming's whole body, it makes Su Ming's soul roll and fluctuate. He has a strong feeling that as long as there are hundreds of thousands of monks' fate, he can reach the level of taking away
Forced to suppress this strong feeling in his heart, Su Ming glanced at Xu Hui and Deshun, and appeared in front of Xu Hui in an instant.
Xu Hui's body trembled, the scorpion seal in his eyebrows was twisted, and the shadow of the scorpion appeared behind him, which seemed to be extremely nervous. Deshun behind her looked at Su Ming nervously, and his heart was filled with fear. He didn't know what the strange strong man in front of him was going to do
"When did she lose her memory?" Su Ming's eyes moved away from Xu Hui and fell on Deshun's face.
Deshun's face suddenly changed, and his body trembled and hesitated.
"What the senior said, the junior doesn't quite understand..." Deshun trembled and suddenly grabbed Xu Hui and pulled her behind him. He didn't know why he did this, as if it was natural.
Xu Hui did not refuse. Su Ming put great pressure on her. This pressure made her pale and panic appeared in her eyes, but somehow her heart was a little complicated.
Su Ming looked at this scene with a calm expression, but he sighed softly in his heart. He did not pay attention to Deshun anymore, but walked to Xu Hui. Xu Hui's face immediately changed, and she instinctively retreated. De Shun's eyes were full of blood in an instant. In the low roar, he seemed to forget Su Ming
But before he could take action, Su Ming's right index finger had been pointed on Xu Hui's eyebrows.
"In the catastrophe of Dao Chenzong, he protected himself with this strange magic power, but this technique is not perfect. It will cause the soul division to appear a second consciousness. Now the original intention is to sleep, and the second consciousness occupies the body." The light flashed between Su Ming's right hand, and immediately a fluctuation poured directly into Xu Hui's body. Suddenly, Xu Hui's expression appeared to struggle. Looking at Su Ming's eyes was sometimes familiar, sometimes complicated, sometimes strange.
But soon, the strange meaning gradually showed signs of disappearing. Su Ming's finger directly fluctuated Xu Hui's sleeping soul and made her appear a sign of awakening.
"It can't be like this..." Deshun's body trembled, and his red eyes showed madness and pain. He muttered at Xu Hui. He knew that under the contact with the other party over the years, although he had been bullied, he had been dependent on each other for many years, which made him unconsciously have feelings for Xu Hui
He understood that what he liked was not the former Xu Hui, but the second consciousness in his body at this moment, so he did not take Xu Hui to find Su Ming at all, but joined the SAARC. RS