Chapter 1317 The Hall of Extinction

In the world of the dark morning camp, there is no will to be born, but for countless years, because there is only one clan in each world, there is no mixed rush, so over the years, some single weak wills have gradually been born. These wills are not even true wills. It is composed of countless thoughts. If enough time is given, Ru The tribe in the middle can become more and more powerful, and even invade other boundaries to occupy.

Then one day, there will be a real will.

Only now, even if the soul clan barely achieves this with its special talent, the born will is still not complete. It can be said that it does not belong to the Three Wilderness. Because of this weak will, the Three Wilderness will not pay any attention to it.

For Su Ming, he cared too much about these weak wills before, and even waved his hands to directly disperse them. Compared with him, these wills were fragile and vulnerable.

But... The sky in this world was waving by Su Ming. After turning it into the world of his will, suddenly, Su Ming clearly realized that the wills dispersed by him were actually merging towards himself in the smash. This scene made Su Ming's eyes shrink slightly.

He can't take away other real worlds. This is the warning of the three wilderness. If Su Ming violates this rule within a hundred years, then the three wilderness will come and the catastrophe will be ahead of time.

This scene is not what Su Ming wanted to see, so he did not continue to arouse the vigilance of Sanhuang, but the changes here now make Su Ming think of a way to break the situation at the same time of both sides and contraction.

Almost the moment the will in this world was replaced by Su Ming like covering the sky, the middle-aged man was stunned. When he took a breath, he subconsciously retreated and looked at Su Ming's eyes, revealing an incredible look of dismay.

"You...you..." Before he finished his words, Su Ming turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man coldly. When his body was approaching in an instant, the man's body shivered and retreated rapidly, his arms were open, one hand to the sky, and the other hand went down.

"The ancestors of the soul clan, condense the soul of my body!!" With the spread of his words, the star immediately shocked. The souls of the ancestors of the soul clan on countless islands for many years condensed at this moment and instantly integrated into the body of the middle-aged man, making his cultivation constantly climb. In an instant, his cultivation was beyond unspeakable, and his cultivation was still rapidly erupting, but this outbreak · Su Minghao Don't care.

Under the shaking of his body, he let the middle-aged man's cultivation continue to strengthen, let his expression become more and more ferocious, directly approaching, his right hand raised his big sleeve and shook, roaring, the middle-aged man's body quickly retreated, spewed a breath of soul, and roared crazily.

With the gathering of a large number of souls around him, each of these souls is the ancestor of the soul clan. At this moment, under the condensation, it seems to form a black cloud from a distance. The black cloud rolled in all directions and went straight to Su Ming to roar. When he looked at it, the black cloud turned into a big mouth, Devour.

But at the moment when the two sides touched, Su Ming snorted coldly, grabbed the void in his right hand, and immediately turned into a big hand in front of him. He grabbed the swallowing black cloud. The roar echoed the whole soul world at this moment. In this roar, the black cloud that condensed the souls of countless soul ancestors made Roaring, trembling, he seemed to break free from Su Ming's hand, but he couldn't do it at all.

After being caught by Su Ming, the black cloud roared and earth-shattered, and countless virtual shadows appeared. These virtual shadows scrambled to escape from the black cloud, but they could not do it at all. They could only be held by Su Ming. As Su Ming's body sank and Su Ming stood In front of the white tombstone... Su Ming grabbed the magnificent black cloud with his right hand, raised the black cloud with his index finger, and began to carve it on the blank stone tablet.

"Mother... the tomb of Chensu..." These words, when they are written, there will be more sad roars echoing in the black clouds. Each word condenses the souls of many soul ancestors, and those sad roars of the souls continue to dissipate. This is Su Ming condensed into words with their souls to sacrifice. Worship his mother.

The black mass kept shrinking, and a sense of despair enveloped all the souls in it, especially the middle-aged man, whose trembling voice was the most sad. This pain is indescribable, but for these ancestors of the soul clan, it is comparable to everything in the world.

There are two kinds of people who have died once. One is indifferent to death, but the vast majority of them are more afraid of death than ever. These ancestors of the soul clan are this kind of people. In their sad screams, Su Ming began to write and portray again.

"Son... Su Ming respects the soul of the ancestors of the soul clan."

When all the words were written, the black cloud in Su Ming's right hand dissipated in an instant.

The last one to dissipate was the middle-aged man. After his soul was crushed by Su Ming, he wrote the last word. This desperate pain made the middle-aged man crazy. Until the moment before dissipation, he seemed to return to that year, watching the saint of the clan and a foreigner give birth to an evil son, that kind And madness, let him erase his existence after the other party's death.

This is the last scene of his memory, and after that... it is blank.

These words have consumed the souls of all the ancestors of the soul clan for many years. If Su Ming is unwilling to punish only one clan, this generation of saints will be punished if they did not stop it, not to mention the soul ancestors who once watched Su Ming's mother be erased the inscription and scattered the soul.

They didn't stop it. For Su Ming, it was his fault! Let go of his right hand, and there was silence around at this moment. Su Ming looked at the tombstone silently. After a long time, he knelt there for three days.

Three days later, Su Ming stood up, looked at the tombstone again, and turned to nothingness.

The nothingness of the starry sky is full of Su Ming's will. With the pervasion of his will, countless subtle wills in this world are constantly integrated, condensed in Su Ming's will, making his will gradually nourished and a little stronger than before.

Walking in the starry sky of this soul clan, the bald hairy crane followed Su Ming and didn't say anything all the way. It saw Su Ming's behavior on the star and Su Ming's long kneeling in front of the tombstone. At this moment, it accompanied Su Ming and walked silently. It didn't know where Su Ming was going Mouthful.

Until in front of Su Ming, a very ordinary star appeared, which had little spiritual power and was very desolate, even few monks.

Su Ming looked at the star and walked over for a moment of silence. On this star, in a continuous mountain range in the northeast, Su Ming stood there, looking at a village at the foot of the mountain, where... was the place where his mother was born in the years of his soul.

watched silently, for a long time... Su Ming opened his mouth lightly.

"Get out of here or die."

Su Ming's evil spirit has not dissipated, and it is impossible to worship his mother because he erased the souls of all the ancestors of the soul clan. Although he has never seen this mother, but... this is his mother! Now that the soul is scattered, the reason for all this is the previous generation of the prince of the soul clan. Su Ming did not exterminate the soul clan, which is already compassionate. This evil spirit is difficult to dissipate in his heart. At this time, if there is an eye-opening person to provoke, then he will face a... murderous Su And it's just... There is indeed an eye-opening person who appeared.

"Extremely arrogant!" During the cold voice, on another mountain not far behind Su Ming, Cang Sannu's figure suddenly appeared. When he stood there and looked at Su Ming, he showed a strong sense of war in his eyes.

"The old man's morning emperor is unspeakable, Cang......" Cang Sannu shook his sleeves and opened his mouth coldly, but as soon as his words came here, before he could say his name, Su Ming suddenly turned his head, with a look of ferociousness and murderousness.

"Get out of here!" With a word out, the sky and the earth roared, and the whole stars shook, and the whole world trembled, like thunder roaring, echoing the whole world. The nothingness in front of Su Ming twisted in an instant. The face of Cang Sannu changed greatly, and the mountains under him collapsed directly at this moment, not in pieces, but in an instant. It turns into flying ash.

Blood spewed seven times in a row from the mouth of the three slaves, and his body retreated back as much as 7,000 feet. When he finally stopped, he suddenly looked up and looked in a look of terror.

Su Ming's voice circled the whole soul clan world. While the three slaves were shocked, there were three black-robed people in this soul clan world. Their bodies were surrounded by a fog and appeared in the soul clan world.

The three people quickly dispersed. Wherever they passed, Su Ming's will was like a transparent shuttle, as if he could not find the three black-robed people. It seemed that there was something strange in these three people, which could avoid Su Ming's will.

They were divided into three directions, and in a flash, they incarnated countless people and entered the soul clan world. On almost every Xiuzhen star, they looked for the strong man in this star and said a word in a low voice.

"The will of your soul world has been taken away by people. This person is murderous, cruel and cold. After taking away the will of your world, the life of this world will must die in 500 years and bring havoc.

Even from then on, all the monks in your world can't make any progress in their cultivation, so people... take away everything that belongs to you! This person's character is like a ghost, his cultivation is like wood, and many trees become a forest... He can't be cut, and he can't be destroyed, only seal! I'm waiting for you to come from... the Hall of Extinction!" In this soul world, the three black-robed people said such words to all the strong people they could find. Those strong people would not easily believe it in silence, but the three words of the Hall of Extinction... seemed to have turned all doubts and become a firm belief.

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