Chapter 168 Three Statues!

Nine hundred and seventy-nine, nine hundred and forty-three, nine hundred and twenty-two, eight hundred and eighty-seven... The blood line in Su Ming's body, under his will, was immediately hidden at an alarming rate. With its hiding, the impulse to open dust in his body was also suppressed by life.

"If you can't even control the time to open the dust, how can you decide your own fate!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the blood lines in his body were hidden again.

At this moment, with Su Ming's blood line disappearing one by one, and with the impulse of opening dust, Su Ming made a choice by his will. These people who have completely lost hope, and almost every one of them has spilled blood from the corners of their mouths.

They have even felt the arrival of death, and saw the miserable scene after their bodies exploded and the blood line flew out. The consciousness of survival made them know that although it was futile, they were still resisting to death and wanted to find a ray of life that they might not have.

But at this moment, at the moment when Su Ming dispersed the blood line and suppressed the impulse of opening the dust, the nearly 100 barbarians immediately found that the irritability of the blood line in his body had eased, and the pressure from the underworld dissipated quickly.

This sudden discovery made these people who thought they were going to die have ecstasy. Most of them immediately got up and galloped back without hesitation after being stunned for a moment, and fled like crazy in fear of heartbeat and nervousness.

However, there were still some understanding people in it. Although these people also fled quickly, they hesitated before raising their footsteps or after escaping for a few steps, and bowed deeply to the valley that made them horrible.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

"Thank you for not killing me!"

These people's words are not muttering, but contain qi and blood, circling around. With more and more such voices, those who are still running for their lives can't help but pause in hesitation, bowing deeply to the earth and saying similar words.

For a moment, the sound came and went one after another, forming an echo, and it spread in the secret place of Handan Mountain.

Almost to die and survive, and there is a lingering lingering fear in their hearts. This is the same idea that comes to everyone who escaped from the secret place of Handan Mountain. After paying their thanks, they galloped away at full speed.

In the sky, the clouds were originally rolling condensed, and the golden light penetrated through the clouds, pervading most of today, and even being clearly seen in it, a rapidly forming statue.

But at this moment, at the moment when Yu Su Ming pressed down the dust impulse, there was a shocking roar in the clouds in the sky, as if someone was roaring because of anger.

The golden light flashed even more. At the same time, the rapidly forming statue of God seemed to be flexible, as if he looked down at the place where Su Ming was under the abyss of Handan Mountain in the earth.

"I was created by a generation of barbarian gods, and the barbarians repented..." His voice revealed a great majesty, roaring like thunder all over the world. With the spread of its voice, the earth shook, and the mountain peak where the Hanshan City was located trembled even more. A large number of rubble fell off, and Under the pressure of life.

In addition to Handan City, the peaks of Yanchi, Anton and Puqiang around it also shook at this moment. The vastness of the sound caused the shock and shock of countless spectators below. I don't know who knelt down first. After a moment, almost everyone knelt down. On the ground, worship the vague statue of the god in the sky.

In Handan City, the crowd knelt there in the dark. What they looked contained was a kind of fanaticism and reverence. Looking at the figure in the sky, the majestic voice echoed in their ears. This kind of scene of sky condensing the statues the god was something they had never seen in most of their lives.

"I have heard that there are three statues of the barbarians, all created by a generation of barbarian gods, representing the three realms of our barbarian clan, opening dust, sacrificing bones, and barbarian soul..." I thought it was just a legend..." I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

"This is true!"

"Kaichen God Statue, this is the Kaichen God Statue, which is one of the three gods of the barbarian race!"

Nantian and Ke Jiusi couldn't calm down. They knelt on one knee and looked at the blurred statue in the sky, and their hearts were shaken.

"This is the second time that Ke has seen this statue. This time it is a little vague than what he saw back then, but... This is the first time I have heard the words of the statue!" Although I know that the legend of the three gods is true, this is the first time that Nan has witnessed it with his own eyes. Legend has it that only when the blood coagulation is perfected and the dust is opened, the gods dedicated to the Dayu Dynasty can come. This is... a wish of the barbarian god!"

In Hanshan City, Xuanlun also knelt on one knee in the corner, looking at the statue in the sky, his words echoed in his ears, and he clenched his fists.

"I was the limit of 913 blood lines in those years. When I opened the dust, I couldn't afford it. Compared with this person..." Xuan Lun's fist was clenched more tightly, and he had jealousy in his heart. This kind of jealousy was not because of people, but because of things.

Yan Chi, Anton and Pu Qiang, all of them are also kneeling and worshipping at this moment. Looking at the sky, the statue is full of reverence. This statue is everything of the barbarians! Legend has it that in the era of a generation of barbarian gods, everyone is barbarian, there is no realm, no way to practice... With great power, a generation of barbarians have spent countless years exploring their bodies and creating three gods. From then on, they have opened up a realm suitable for our barbarian practice, opening up dust, sacrificing

It's not the first time I've seen this god statue... but it's the first time I've heard his words!" On Yan Chifeng, Yan Luan looked respectful, and she could not see the charm of the past on her face. At this moment, she was as holy as a wooden slip that had not been carved at all.

The majestic voice of the vague god statue in the sky echoed, which reached everyone's ears and Su Ming's heart.

This voice was originally said to him. Outsiders can feel its power when they hear it. Here, Su Ming is the center of the whirlpool. The sound is like a million thunderbolts in his heart, as if to collapse his body. Under this roar, Su Ming's body trembled suddenly in the earth-shaking sound he heard.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his body was constantly entering. He looked up. He couldn't see outside, but he could feel that there was a look at himself in the sky from the sound.

The eyes are full of majesty, but there is no vitality, just a dead thing.

"The will of my existence, adhering to the hope of a generation of barbarian gods, opens up the dust for the barbarians... All the first barbarians with thick blood can be congratulated by the barbarian gods. I am here, watch it."

Its loud voice made the earth vibrate again.

"You...why are you not dusty!" The blurred god statue in the sky showed a bright light in his eyes. The light revealed endless golden light, which instantly enveloped the earth. Under the cover, the earth seemed to be dyed gold!

This last sentence, while shaking everyone's bodies, turned into an echo in Su Ming's heart, as if there were countless people roaring and questioning.

Su Ming's body trembled, and the hidden blood line in his micro-control was beyond his control at this moment. There were signs, and the impulse to open the dust suppressed by him was revealed again!

It seems that a powerful idea spread from the statue, forcing Su Ming to open the dust today!

"Part of my memory has been erased... I can't decide this...

I came from Wushan and was sucked into the empty hole... It's not up to me to decide...

I came to Nanchen and experienced a lot. Almost everything was pushed by, and it was not up to me to decide...

I'm looking for who I am. I want to open my eyes to see the world that others may not see, but in the end I close my eyes... It's up to me to decide this matter...

I, Su Ming, and I, Mo Su, in my life. In my memory, everything seems to be established by others. I don't let me change and master...

I can't even control my own path and my own destiny... Today, I'm going to control myself once! I want to control my own way. I don't want to open the dust at this moment. No one can change it!

When to open the dust, I have my own sense of proportion!" Su Ming opened his mouth calmly. Although he trembled under the majesty of his heart, his voice and persistence represented his heart!

"You said that you are a generation of barbarian gods who created the gods and opened the dust for the barbarians, so how did he create your generation of barbarbarians! Who will force him to open the dust!

I, Su Ming Kaichen... I don't need you!" At the moment when Su Ming spread this consciousness, the micro in his body manipulated the blood line again, making them disappear one by one again.

The god statue in the blurred sky, after a short silence, took a cold look at the abyss of Hanshan Mountain.

"Those who are found to violate the will of a generation of barbarian gods... First offender, warning!" The words were still like the beginning, without any fluctuation. As the words dispersed, the vague statue gradually dispersed, as if it had melted between heaven and earth, and the golden light disappeared. When it dispersed with the rolling clouds, it was hidden in the sky.

The earth is silent. This vision shocked all those who saw it. This shock is enough to make people choose to be silent and look at the abyss under the city of Hanshan with complex eyes.

This is the first time that all the people here have seen that someone chose to refuse when they should have opened the dust.

"Who is this person and why is it like this..."

"Sure enough, it is a complete coagulation, but this person refuses to open the dust, which is really elusive." It violates the will of a generation of barbarian gods, which has never been heard of before..."

Almost at the same time as the sky statue and the clouds dispersed, Changhong galloped out from Handan Mountain City, Yanchi Peak, Anton Peak and Puqiang Peak and went straight to the abyss. These coming people are the strong men of the three parts and Handan Mountain City. They want to know that the people Who the hell... is it!

I caught a cold and my father-in-law was hospitalized. I got up late today, and the update has been delayed until now. I'm sorry.

For future updates, the chapter at noon may be delayed, please forgive me.