Chapter 1285 Li Sangxiang

Five times the first, the fifth row, the seventy-ninth spiritual position, was touched by Su Ming at that moment. At the moment of fusion, Su Ming's momentum circled the whole world like never before.

The earth trembled and the fog rolled. Five golden halls fell on Su Ming's four elixirs, and although the descending hall was also surrounded, it was gloomy and had no light.

With the fusion of Su Ming, when a few hours later, when the presychic positions in the fifth row in front of Su Ming also disappeared, Su Ming's body burst into earth-shaking pressure. The strength of this pressure actually made all the pre-spirit positions below the five rows bow their heads at this moment.

Let the golden hall in the sky be all dim, and let the spiritual hall loom, as if it is difficult to withstand the majestic pressure from Su Ming.

Su Ming's strength is unprecedented. At this moment, he seems to have been promoted five times, but in fact, he has been promoted six times! Even when Su Ming returned to the Three Wildernesses and went to the Hall of the Spirits again, his promotion would be "ten times!!

That will surpass the existence of the old man of the spirit of heaven, and even Su Ming at this moment. If he condenses his will and cultivation, he will have reached the level of... comparable to the old man of heaven, and even in some ways, Su Ming... will surpass the spirit of heaven.

If he wants to succeed again, he needs to return to Sanhuang and change the true world of Pluto into his own will. In this way, Su Ming, who has condensed the will of the four true worlds, can be sure to be promoted for the sixth or even seventh time.

After a long time, Su Ming opened his eyes and his eyes were flexible. His body restrained all breaths at this moment, making him look like a mortal, but he stood there with a sense of the whole world.

In fact, it's not just Su Ming here at this moment that he can say that no matter where he is, he will make the world have a feeling of bending down in front of it and worshipping it.

It is difficult to meet his enemies now. Unless it is in the two camps of the anti-sage dark morning, those hidden old monsters may be able to find them with Su Ming. In addition to these limited people, only those Qianji Qianji Qiang who can wake up in the first hundred years of the catastrophe can let Su Ming pay attention to it

After all, these people, they have lived for too long, and their cultivation has accumulated to an extremely terrible level. It is an indestructible existence, and only they are qualified.

Because Su Ming, like them, is complete and indestructible, but Su Ming does not want to survive. After everything around him dies, Tianji holds the body and roars sadly in the scene. What he wants is to completely change all this.

In silence, Su Ming waved his hand, and immediately the golden light in the sky disappeared. The Hall of Spirits dispersed, and the heaven and earth returned as usual. Su Ming took a step forward calmly and disappeared in this world. When he appeared, he had returned to the real world of Xianzong.

"It's time to leave here and return to the real world of Daochen." Su Ming looked up at the direction of the swirl of death. When he said to himself, he walked away.

One step down, the real world reverses. In this fairyland that belongs to Su Ming, anywhere, as long as Su Ming's will disperses, it can be reached in an instant.

Looking at the spinning swirl of death, Su Ming's figure turned into a long rainbow, disappeared into it.

In the whirlpool, Su Ming's speed is too much faster than when he came before. It can be said that before entering the mulberry world, Su Ming's cultivation was very strong, but limited. But now he has surpassed countless times. Whether in will or cultivation, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

If Su Ming before met unspeakable, he could barely fight, but now... For Su Ming, unspeakable is nothing.

Unless it is the kind that has reached a very high level of attainment in the unspeakable realm, it can also make Su Ming slightly serious. Otherwise, it is ordinary and unspeakable. Although Su Ming has not verified it, he really wants to verify that it takes a few breaths to kill an unspeakable one.

Su Ming's figure roared past in the whirlpool. Whether there was the power to absorb or not, whether it was the pressure from above or below, all of this was extremely fragile in front of Su Ming. He didn't need to touch himself. He only needed to disperse his will and immediately smash and disintegrate.

It was just a few breaths. Su Ming was already close to the area to fight against the pre-robbery of the spirit. At the moment he passed by, Su Ming suddenly stopped. He looked around silently, and his expression gradually faded.

"He failed..." Su Ming sighed. In fact, after knowing the truth of the three wildernesses, Su Ming had understood that it was impossible for the old man of heaven to retaliate against the wilderness.

In shaking his head, Su Ming was about to leave. Suddenly, his expression moved, and his right hand raised to the right whirlpool and grabbed it. Under this grip, the sky of more than 3,000 whirlpool worlds turned dark at this moment and was shrouded in Su Ming's palms. From the top of the ocean of one of the whi The palm of his hand suddenly grasped towards the sea.

The sea shattered in an instant, revealing a drop of blood inside it. After being caught by Su Ming's palm, at the moment to be taken back, there was a red lightning in the world. Suddenly, it came straight to Su Ming's palm and approached in an instant.

This is the first disaster. At the moment when the red lightning approached, Su Ming raised his right index finger and flicked gently at the seemingly lightning. With a loud bang, the lightning collapsed directly.

Su Ming's right hand was unscathed. When he suddenly withdrew from the three thousand worlds, in the palm of Su Ming's hand, the blood was not hurt at all. From this blood, Su Ming felt the mark of the life of the old man of heaven.

With this drop of blood, the old man of the heavenly spirit is not a real death. If he can merge with another person in the world of Sangxiang, maybe he may have the possibility of resurrection.

Holding the palm of his hand and collecting the blood, Su Ming's body turned into a long rainbow, went straight to the top of the swirlpool, and galloped away, getting closer and closer to the exit, closer and closer to the Sanhuang world and the real world of Daochen. ( To be continued