Chapter 536 Moro's Misunderstanding

Su Ming, who incarnates before fate, has 70% of the bones in his whole body, and the wind and thunder inheritance. Together with his many magic weapons, he can surpass the ordinary barbarian soul strong man, and his combat power directly chases the barbarian soul in the later stage!

Even if you are invincible to the late stage of the barbarian soul, the people below in the later stage are by no means Su Ming's opponent!

After incarnating fate, because he mastered the power of the past and the future, he understood the law of right and the opposite. His strange magic power is intertwined between the past and the future, which can make his combat power explode infinitely... With his magic, it will make his momentum, infinite, close to the grand soul!

However, such a time is on him. Every time he incarnates into fate, there are only 15 breaths! Even if Su Ming has been practicing in the frozen world for several years, he can have one or two more breaths to become a fate, but it will never exceed 20 breaths!

But even so, it is enough to make Su Ming an extremely powerful existence in this world. Even if... there are only more than ten breaths, it is enough to make him dominate the world!

At this moment, Su Ming turned into fate, Su Ming walked out of the barbarian soul of Moro and collapsed. As he stepped, his body seemed to be still far away, but in fact, he appeared in front of Jue Wubao Mountain in one step.

Baoshan's eyes contracted, almost the moment when Su Ming's teenager came. He took a step back without hesitation, but almost the moment he retreated, he immediately saw Su Ming raising his left hand and shaking his sleeves indifferently.

In this moment, Baoshan had a kind of heaven and earth in front of him to solidify in an instant, and everything collapsed into fragments. The roar in his ear was mixed with a sharp roar, making the world he saw shatter into pieces. Regrouped again, but the scene of this combination was like a reversal of time, and he looked at his body. Obviously, it is to retreat, but it is out of control, moving with the reversal of the world!

It is not to retreat, but to walk forward like his previous withdrawal step retrograde. This strange experience made Baoshan's eyes appear astonish, and his cultivation has reached this level. He almost saw the unbelievable existence in it at a glance!

"This...this is a reversal of time!!" At the moment of Baoshan's shock, Su Ming's words when he waved his hand came to his ear.

"My left hand represents the past..."

Look at the old man of the Moro. This scene was different. He saw that Baoshan obviously withdrew, but before the step back fell, he immediately took a step forward and looked at his behavior. It seems that he took the initiative to send Su Ming in front of his right index finger when he came now.

At this moment, he sensed the strong fluctuation of the power of heaven and earth around him, and the signs of time reversal made the nihilism appear fine cracks one after another. Let the blood on the ground flow back!

Everything seems to be slow. But when Moro reacted, he saw it. It was Jue Wubaoshan who touched Su Ming's right index finger, and the whole person did not resist and struggle at all. In the roar, blood was sprayed out.

However, all this is not the end. Moro's horror and shock are far from over. He once again saw a scene that made his scalp numb. Even with the peak of his cultivation in the later period of his barbarian soul, he felt an endless chill all over his body, which made him afraid of Su Ming!

He saw that Baoshan was spitting out blood, and Su Ming stepped forward indifferently, but at the moment when he fell, Su Ming's left hand was raised and waved again. Baoshan, which rolled upside down, seemed to be in the air, and then, as if everything was reversed again!

His figure no longer rolled upside down, but went straight to Su Ming. The blood sprayed by him condensed from the blood mist in the air, turned into blood drops, and went straight to the mouth of Baoshan!

Next, it's another finger between Su Ming's steps!

The first finger is on Baoshan's chest, the second finger is on the eyebrows, and the third finger is on Baoshan's throat! All three fingers fall, it seems to be a cycle, but the time when it really happens is a moment!

A moment later, Baoshan's muffled voice came out. He spewed out several mouthfuls of blood in a row. His body suddenly fell on the ground in the distance. His face was pale and his expression showed horror and fear. The corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood. Just as he was about to stand up and retreat, he did Suddenly, a big mouth of candles appeared.

In the world of Baoshan, he struggled to stand up, his mind was shaken, and his face was unbelievable in fear, he felt a strong crisis, but he could not dodge and turned into darkness.

Behind him, the little snake turned into a candle and swallowed it up in one bite. His huge body was exposed in the sky, and he roared up to the sky.

"The barbarian soul is perfect!! You are a savage soul!!" Moro's eyes suddenly widened. At this moment, his mind turned up a big wave. Su Ming had given him a strong feeling before, but he thought it was because of the purple armor. In fact, it was true. The funeral armor itself did not have the slightest protection at all. It had only one effect, that is, attack, and then attack!

Wearing that armor can make people's whole body full of evil spirit. If the mind is not strong, it will be immediately turned into a puppet who only knows how to kill without a mind!

Although this is the case, this set of armor can make people's combat strength advance by leaps and bounds, and exert the power beyond their own cultivation! Therefore, in the past, Su Ming's feeling to Moro was very tricky.

So he did not go out easily, but waited for Su Ming to be constantly weakened.

But now, he saw that Su Ming himself was no longer wearing armor, but the strange magic power, the terrible reversal of time, and the shocking scene of the three fingers made Moro shocked to find that... the other party wearing that armor could not be called horror, but the person in front of him did not wear armor, but half white hair and half head. The appearance of purple hair is the most powerful moment of the other party!

Three fingers hit the witch hard. In Moro's opinion, he can't do it himself. The only thing that can do is those few rare, barbarian souls!

Only these people have this earth-shaking power and the strength to kill witches with only three fingers!

"From Nanchen... Is he one of the three strong men of Nanchen!! Among the three strong men of Nanchen, the evil son of heaven is said to be an old monster for many years, and so is Lilong Shangren. Only the mysterious third strong man has never had a clue in the investigation. Is it... Is it this person!!" Moro's face was pale, his heart was pounding, and his scalp felt numb. At the moment when the idea appeared in his mind, he did not hesitate to retreat hurriedly and was about to return to the temple.

He comes from Donghuang, and his identity is different from others. The reason why he came to overseas islands to investigate the three strong men of Nanchen is one of his tasks!

At this moment, he has 70% judgment in his heart. The Su Ming in front of him is the third strongest of the most mysterious Nanchen!

With such speculation, he dares not fight. His only idea at this moment is to return to the hall immediately. Only there can he have the power to protect himself. After all, this hall... is the strong ** weapon given after he accepted the mission of the sect!

But when Su Ming led him out, he would not give him a chance to return to the palace. It was almost the moment when Moro retreated and rushed into the hall regardless of everything. Su Ming's eyes looked at Moro with coldness, and his body shook and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, starting from Su Ming's incarnation of fate, only five breaths have passed!

At the moment when he saw Su Ming's figure disappear, Moro's eyes contracted. In fear, he roared and knew that it was difficult to return to the hall calmly. At this moment, he did not hesitate to raise his right hand and pat his chest.

Under this beat, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a yellow light. As soon as the light came out, there was a vast force swirling around, and even in this nothingness, it set off endless ripples.

Almost the moment Su Ming walked out beside Moro, Moro raised his left hand and pointed to the yellow light.

"Dayu Nansang Hall, the vicissitudes of life into fantasy!" Moro roared and opened his mouth. He clearly remembered the strange changes of Baoshan in front of the other party, for fear that he would do the same. At this moment, he almost unfolded all his cultivation to promote this skill.

"Even if you are a barbarian soul, you will be trapped under the power of the power of the Dayu Hall and the source of all the barbarians, and you can no longer stop me from returning to the palace!" Moro launched this skill with all his strength. He was extremely confident about this magic power unfolded with treasures. Since this treasure was given to him by the sect, it has been integrated with him. There are many people who died in this art. He is confident that even if he can't kill Su Ming, it is enough to trap him for such a moment!

A moment is enough for him to return to the palace. With his blessing, he can enter and fight with Su Ming. If he retreats, he can open the formation and escape from this place. He can even summon Lord Moque to come.

Thinking of Lord Moque's frightened and unable to resist at first glance, he suddenly had a strong interest and excitement in killing the three strong men of Nanchen.

In an instant, with the dazzling yellow light, the clouds in the sky disappeared, the blood of the earth disappeared, and a huge palace suddenly appeared in the world. The hall was extremely luxurious, and the light flowed. On the plaque in front of the hall at the top, there were a few big words clearly engraved.

Dayu Nansang!

With the appearance of this palace, a sense of vicissitudes of life, a simple power that can make people rot, suddenly echoed around, Su Ming's eyes condensed, and the Moro old man could not be seen in front of his eyes except for this hall.

"Da Yu..." Su Ming looked at the hall. He did not use the power of the passage of time, but looked at the hall with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

The breath emanating from this Dayu Hall is very pure, but... too little! This technique may have an effect on others, but for Su Ming, this fantasy is really... too fake!

Because he is extremely rare in the world, how can a person who has really seen the Dayu Dynasty, a person who has really seen the royal city and countless palaces, be shocked by this imitated illusion?

Everything is just a class axe. ( To be continued...RQ