Ask for Magic

Chapter 1468 Lin Yizong!

"I'm back." Su Ming spoke calmly.

At the moment when his words came out, the coffin where Dao Han was located appeared cracks in an instant. There were more and more cracks. After a moment, they broke directly, and Dao Han stepped out.

His face was still pale, but there was a touch of madness and excitement in his eyes. This excitement was extremely rare in him. He looked at Su Ming in a dazily. For a long time, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back..." With a smile, Dao Han, this monk who was once a little cold to Su Ming, and even Su Ming himself was indifferent to the strong man, when he said such words at this moment, his smile showed bitterness.

"Dead, all dead, Xu Zhongfan fell, one elder after another, only me and the other two elders, only the three of us.

July Sect, at this moment, there are only three of us, the elder... My injury seems to be very serious, but it is lighter than the two of them. One of them is destroyed, leaving only the Yuanshen, and the other Yuanshen has been broken by most of it. I don't know if there are still people who wake up Dao Han stepped back a few steps, and his bitter eyes showed a huge hatred.

"Is it a clan?" Su Ming was silent and slowly opened his mouth.

"It was a sect. The space where the Taoist tree was located was shattered, and many monks died in the thirteen sects of the seven sects. In the next hundred years, the two Taoist sects, White Deer and Chiyang, came to the July Sect and launched a killing.

In the end, if it hadn't been for Gu Taizong's fall, he gave up the possibility of becoming a Dao Zun, and launched a self-detonation. He came to the ancestors in July, which made Bailu and Chiyang retreat temporarily, and because the old friends of Zong for many years came to help, and the Shura Ruins.

All dead..." The cold laughter was sad, and the voice echoed, as if it had raised the wronged soul of the killing and death in the seventh floor of the sky. In the echo of the sound around, there were bursts of roars and rounds.

"Third Prince, you..." In the middle of Dao Han's voice, Su Ming had turned around and walked to the distance. It seemed that he was going to leave the seventh floor of the sky. This move made Dao Han's bitter. When he looked at Su Ming's back, he couldn't even say anything.

He understands that the other party can help the July Sect, but if the enemy is a sect, even if he becomes the master of the road, he will have some scruples. If he can come back to the July Sect to have a look, it seems that it is just to do some of the friendship in those years. Too many requirements will not be It will be a glorious day in July under the protection of the other party.

This is Gu Tai's wish before he fell, and it is also Xu Zhongfan's wish. At this moment, it has also become Dao Han's wish.

"In the ancient burial country, it is difficult for me to stay for a long time... But one sect, I will let them pay with blood, which is my reward for the July sect." Before walking out of the seventh floor of the sky, Su Ming stopped. When the words came out, he had already stepped out of the seventh floor of the sky.

His words echoed and fell into Dao Han's ears, making Dao Han silent. Looking at Su Ming's distant figure, the four words of blood and blood have expressed Su Ming's thoughts, revealing a bloody breath. It seemed that the past of that year appeared in front of him, and he saw the scene of Su Ming for the first time in his memory.

Su Ming left, left Qiyuezong, left the land of this area, walked in the sky, silently came to a small mountain village outside the jungle, next to Su Ming's memory.

Looking from afar, Su Ming's eyes appeared with melancholy. The mountain village here... is no longer there, and even the ruins have not been left, and it has become a part of the jungle.

More than 2,000 years can change a lot. The story of everything can always happen in any corner of the world. There is no trace in the mountain village here, and the sound of chopping wood that has always echoed has now become the murmur of the years.

Su Ming watched in the air for a long time, until his figure fell. In the jungle, in the former mountain village, he walked around with his impression.

After walking through the blacksmith's shop, the village house selling wine, and outside the house belonging to the old man. Looking at the trees around him, Su Ming sat there silently cross-legged, just like he sat in the old man's yard, cutting firewood and listening to the old man's uncoordinated voice at that time.

Sitting here silently, from sunset to sunrise, from sunrise to dusk, there is no sound of chopping firewood, no follower of those big white dogs, and no nagging words of the old man.

Here, only Su Ming was left, sitting silently until the snowflakes fell on him and on his head.

One night of wind and snow, the next morning, Su Ming opened his eyes, stood up and looked back behind him, looked around, and walked slowly in the jungle in silence and walked into the distance.

His back is very bleak, with loneliness and strangeness. The sun can't shine on him. Only the wind and snow are still there. It seems that he can follow him all the way, but the pieces of wind and snow seem to be the same, but in fact... After going away, you will find that the snowflakes around you are no longer

Following along the way, it seems to be doomed to look the same, but different snowflakes, only the wind may be around, eternal.

Walking, walking, until he walked out of the jungle, walking in the morning, walking to the sky, all the way... Finally, one day, Su Ming came to a temple.

The temple looks very dilapidated, as if the wind can collapse, as if the snowflakes can crush it, but it still stands here. The sense of vicissitudes and years on it has witnessed the existence of the temple for countless years.

There are three statues in the temple. These three statues can't see their faces clearly. The only thing you can see are the ubiquitous cracks on the three statues, which are dense and cover the whole body of the statues.

The temple was very quiet. Only when the wind outside blew, it made bursts of sobs. Other than that, there was no other sound. Su Ming stood calmly in the temple, with cold eyes and glanced at the three statues.

With Su Ming's cultivation at this moment, it is not difficult for him to find a sect.

"A clan..." When Su Ming opened his mouth faintly, he raised his right hand and waved in front of him. Under this wave, the sky outside immediately remained as usual, and the wind was still the same, but in this temple, there was a storm. The storm with a shocking roar. When it swept the whole temple in an instant, it immediately cracked from In the seam, light came out in an instant, which seemed to form a mesh-like array.

Su Ming looked calm. At the moment when the mesh array appeared, he raised his foot and stepped forward. With a roar, those mesh arrays seemed to be difficult to withstand Su Ming's approach. They immediately broke up layer by layer, that is, during the breathing, it collapsed directly, making Su Ming's body. Without any hindrance, he stepped over.

Step by step is like an void, and Su Ming's surroundings are distorted like time and space. When everything is clear, he appears in a piece of heaven and earth. The sky here is filled with dark clouds, and the earth here is dark. Countless volcanoes can be seen in the distance, and three huge statues can be seen in the surroundings.

It's just that there are two of the statues, one piece is dilapidated!

Almost at the moment when Su Ming stepped in, the sky here suddenly rotated, like a huge whirlpool, with sharp sounds, as if warning the monks here that there were strong enemies invading.

"A clan... Since the people of this clan always like to forcibly step into other sects with the cultivation of Dao Zun, and suppress it with cultivation, today, Su will try it like this." When Su Ming opened his mouth faintly, his voice spread all over the whole world of the clan at this moment.

With the spread of his voice, a large number of volcanoes in the distance collapsed at this moment. It seemed that they could not bear the pressure contained in Su Ming's voice. Even the earth was shaking strongly at this moment. In the midst of exclamations, Su Ming saw the existence of an attic from many places on the earth. Inside, the figures of monks flew out one after another.

"How dare you dare to break into a clan!" Almost as these figures flew out, there was a sound of shouting immediately, which was almost instinctive. Even the person who shouted out immediately regretted at this moment, because the roar of the surrounding volcano had revealed Su Ming's cultivation.

Su Ming looked indifferent and didn't look at the flying figures. He walked forward like this and walked to one of the three statues in the distance. Almost as he walked out, several long rainbows in front of him suddenly flew up. When he approached Su Ming, the power of magic suddenly turned into a magic. Su Ming looked calm and snorted cold

A cold hum immediately roared. With Su Ming as the center, a ripple spread in an instant. The coming monks changed their faces one by one, and even the scream did not come out. Immediately, their bodies twisted directly under the ripples and suddenly collapsed and became a rain of blood.

"Su has not killed like this for a long time, a clan..." When Su Ming opened his mouth faintly, a strong killing flashed in his eyes. When his right hand was raised, he pressed the formula to the ground below.

Under this pressure, the earth immediately roared. After the collapse of the volcano, the whole earth broke up, and a huge pressure from Su Ming came to the whole world in an instant. In the third sight of Su Ming's eyebrows, it was clearly revealed, emitting endless black light... eight major Taoist lords.

"Let the darkness come to the earth, let the night sky replace the dawn, and let the killing become the seal... Blood debt needs the blood of the whole family to be paid with blood." Su Ming's voice spread, and it was still clearly transmitted to the heart of every monk in the roar of the earth.

"Da Dao Zun!!"

"He is the master of the road!" The exclamations suddenly swirled. At this moment, a cold hum suddenly came from the statue in the distance of Su Ming. The echo of the cold hum immediately made the earth collapse. At the same time, a long rainbow, like a meteor, came straight to Su Ming. In this long rainbow, the same exuded the cultivation of Daizun.

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