Chapter 1392 Seven Life

While Su Ming looked at the July Sect at the foot of the mountain, on the land of the ancient burial country, at this moment... In the seven sects and twelve sects, there was an invisible shock and roar.

That's a sect, and the Shuramen in the twelve gates!

A sect, this legend is the whole ancient burial country. Except for the royal family, the oldest sect is so deep that it is difficult to compare with other sects, especially where this sect is located, which is rare for anyone to find.

It is an ancient temple. In the ancient temple, there are three statues erected. The statue looks peaceful. I don't know how many years have existed here, causing cracks on all three statues.

There are many cracks, intertwined with each other, which seems to form a picture. When people look at them, they can't help thinking about whether there is a world in the picture composed of these cracks.

One sect exists in the world where the cracks of these three statues are intertwined!

Even to be precise, a sect is a sect that exists in this world and everything is broken. As long as there is a place where it is broken, there can be a sect.

Therefore, it is mysterious, strange, and afraid of outsiders... At this moment, the twelve elders in the July sect woke up and arranged the array. At the moment, all the areas of the ancient burial country, all the places that have been broken, are in this moment... Under the sound of cracking, it has increased again.

In particular, there is a mountain. This mountain is dark red from afar. There are countless cracks on it, but it does not collapse and burst. In the mountain, there is a hot pool. The power of fire is amazing. It seems that if it falls into it and can be burned in an instant.

In this hot pool, there is a big stone, which is also filled with cracks. On it, there is a man with a half-length red luo sitting cross-legged on his knees. The man's skin is cracked, and no piece is complete. His hair is red, echoing with the hot pool.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing his pupils, and even his pupils were filled with cracks. At first glance... it seemed to be blood.

"My royal brother... Have you also worshipped the sect... Look at this fluctuation, this is from the July sect!" The man grinned and showed murder in his eyes.

"I just don't know whether you are awake or still at a loss... If you are awake, everyone in the world is drunk, and I don't know what it feels like to wake up alone... If you are confused, everyone in the world wakes up, and you are at a loss alone. What's the feeling...

Anyway, it should be beautiful, as I once said... The fight between us is just the beginning. The man laughed and smiled, and his red hair that covered half of his face shook, revealing his cracked face.

If Su Ming is here, he must be able to recognize this person at a glance... like Lei Chen, but more like... a much younger extermination old man!!

Similarly, at this moment, in the west of the ancient burial country, there is a huge stone tablet erected in a desert. There are no words on the stone tablet, but if someone with good cultivation comes, when they see this stone tablet, they will immediately roar, like seeing the sea of blood and countless ferocious beasts.

This stone tablet is a door, which is called the Shura Gate, which leads to the Shura World!

The Shura world is a created world. In that world, there is a strongest sect. The name of this sect... is called Shura!

At this moment, in this Shura world, in this dark world, there is a huge fierce beast with a body of ten thousand feet in size. This fierce beast has a human shape, only three spiral-shaped horns on its head. It sits cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a piece of silt skeletons...

On the head of this giant beast, a young man sat cross-legged. The young man was dressed in a white robe, plain, and his black hair fluttered. After his eyes were slightly opened, he showed a touch of aggressiveness.

It is faintly visible that there seems to be a figure in his right eye, a man in an imperial robe!

"Three thousand years of experience, I don't know how different are you at this moment compared with those years...? Is it still the imperial brother who can be stupid for the sake of friendship...

If you are still, then... maybe in less than 3,000 years, you will be eliminated." The young man smiled, but when his smile appeared, the figure in the emperor's robe in his right eye showed a touch of sarcasm in his eyes.

At the moment when the sarcasm appeared, the young man's smile froze.

"You are me. You were sent by me back then to mess up the soul of the mysterious trial, but you don't want to merge when you come back now!!" The young man's voice was cold, and he slowly opened his mouth as if he were talking to himself.

"It's ridiculous that I'm the emperor, the life born in the seventh century in the mulberry world. What does it have to do with you? It's ridiculous that you don't know it!" In the right eye of the young man is the emperor, and his sneer is more sarcasm.

"The era of Sangxiang has shattered countless eras and been swallowed up by our Xuan clan. Your memory is actually false, and I added it to disturb his trial.

What is true and what is false, you still don't understand!" The young man suddenly raised his right hand and clicked directly on his right eye.

"My emperor knows what is true. The world I am in is true, and the world you are in is simply a lie. This is the world that appeared when Su Ming took away. This is a... your away!!" Di Tian laughed, with persistence in his eyes. Looking at the approaching finger, his face suddenly showed a painful expression, as if it had been sealed.

"Su Ming, if you can wake up, you are a man in black sitting on the compass. If you are addicted and believe in the world, you... will no longer be you!!" Di Tian's voice slowly weakened. When the young man's finger was withdrawn, there was no Di Tian's figure in his eyes, but was hidden and sealed in his body.

"You are lost, so... you can refine it in my body. Take away... This absurd idea should be my brother at this moment, his idea... Su Ming, it turns out that he has always thought that he is Su Ming. The young man opened his mouth calmly, with a sneer on the corners of his mouth, and closed his eyes.

In the July sect, Su Ming withdrew his eyes and looked at the sect below. On the right side of the peak, at a raised cliff halfway up the mountain, he chose a house there... that seemed to be uninhabited.

This house is very simple. There are no carved columns and jade, no exquisite pavilions, but ordinary like a wooden house. Except for tables and chairs and a wooden bed, there is no other decoration in the house.

Neat, clean and simple, Su Ming glanced around, raised his right hand and waved out, and immediately a layer of prohibition suddenly appeared around. After covering the place, Su Ming sat cross-legged outside the house, as if he had once sat alone under the wooden house by the Wangchuan River.

"Seven Life..." Su Ming's eyes flashed and looked down at the blue token in his hand. His eyes fell on the mountain paintings carved on the token and fell into meditation.

Time passed slowly, and it was three months in a blink of an eye. In the past three months, no one came to disturb Su Ming's wooden house, but most of the monks on this mountain also knew the existence of Su Ming. The people living in this fifth floor are not disciples, but private cultivation.

It belongs to the private cultivation of a generation like Lanlan in this mountain. It is not the July Sect, not the July Sect. Su Ming has also noticed that in this mountain, in addition to Lanlan, there is also a woman. This person is also a middle-aged disciple of the blue Taoist robe that day. He is on this mountain with At the foot of the mountain.

In the past three months, Su Ming sat cross-legged outside the house and always stared at the token in his hand. The seven-life skill here has made Su Ming interested a lot. It seems that this is a kind of art that can make him improve his cultivation in today's realm of cultivation.

Before that, although Su Ming had reached the realm of a Taoist god, he was still a little vague about the method of ascension. Now under the research, he gradually has some understanding.

"Seven life skills, it looks complicated, but in fact, its principle is also simple. It dilutes seven layers of your own shadow and turns it into seven lives... This is different from the split, but the method of exchanging shadow for life." Another month later, Su Ming's eyes flashed. In the sunset, he looked down at his shadow.

For a moment, Su Ming raised his right hand and suddenly pointed to his shadow. At this point, his shadow immediately twisted and blurred. Just as Su Ming tried to use his enlightened seven-life skill, suddenly, there were bursts of bells swirling around in the fourth layer of the sky.

The bell came from a distance, and countless echoes were formed when it echoed in the mountains. The moment it shook in all directions, the bell also appeared on the third floor of the sky. After such a bell appeared on the second floor and even the first floor, Su Ming frowned and dissipated his attempts, but looked up at the distance.

He saw that in the distance, directly above the Seven Taoist Sect, countless rune marks appeared in the sky at this moment. These rune marks were staggered together and turned into circles, as if they had formed a huge compass!

It's just that the compass is a little blurred, because it is not on the fifth floor of the sky, but the fourth floor, so it will be blurred when Su Ming sees it.

Su Ming's eyes shrank slightly. When he stared at the compass, he saw a mountain corresponding to him in front of him. At this moment, a long rainbow roared and went straight to the compass composed of runes.

That's Ye Long!

Ye Long, dressed in white, walked directly to the compass composed of huge runes during this mid-air step. After looking around, he sat down cross-legged.

Ye Long, Su Ming looked at it as vaguely, which is also because the world where this person is located is different from Su Ming. He can't see Su Ming, but Su Ming can see him.

"Disciple Ye Long, under the order of the master, challenged my July Sect in the four layers of the sky, the array of Taoist gods!"

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Apologize again. Today, I'm very depressed. I don't dare to write. I don't know if such a thing will happen again... Because I need to concentrate when typing, I don't think about other things other than the plot. Sometimes I have to write as soon as the inspiration comes. Once I think too much, the inspiration will be RS