Chapter 682 Chapter 37!

At the moment when his cultivation reached the perfection of the barbarian soul, the seal in Su Ming's mind immediately came to the extreme pain. The sharp pain made Su Ming's face bulge, making the seal tear, and made him feel the power coming across the space again, as if... not across the space again, and It's not far in front of him, where he seems to have a pair of eyes staring at himself.

To interfere with the seal in his mind, so that it can't be opened, but in this tear, it is constantly healing, and there is a confrontation with him again and again in his consciousness.

Su Ming can clearly judge that it is this force that is constantly trying to seal his memory before and now. The difference is that it was separated from the space before, and now, if it is in front of you, it seems to come to the barbarians.

Su Ming slowly raised his head. The explosion of cultivation, the confrontation of consciousness, and the tearing and healing of the seal made a large amount of blood appear in Su Ming's eyes, which looked red. His eyes swept around and looked at the falling array light column!

"Are you... ready?" Su Ming opened his mouth hoarsely, and his body was full of unimaginable power of heaven and earth. He even had a feeling that as long as his mind moved, it could cause the collapse of heaven and earth.

If he is the sky, the sky is him!

As his words spread out, his voice was the same, roaring, and even more, as if his words followed, shaking the sky and the sky, and with the echo of the sound, the two vortex beams of light, at this moment, under Su Ming's voice alone, trembled, as if they could not bear the collapse and breaking.

Most of the figures of nearly a hundred immortals in the beam of light have now come completely. But one by one in silence, he looked at Su Ming in awe.

They saw the process of Su Ming becoming a barbarian soul, and saw the huge barbarian statue in front of Su Ming. Especially the terrible pressure err from the barrage made their hearts beat faster.

Coupled with Su Ming's voice, it caused the trembling of the beam of light, which made everyone show disbelief in this moment.

"Welcome to... Barbarian!" Su Ming suddenly looked up. At the moment he said this, heaven and earth roared, and the two falling pillars of light trembled violently. The roar collapsed. At the same time as the beam of light collapsed, nearly a hundred people in it rushed out of the surroundings one by one.

Nearly a hundred people's cultivation is not bad. There are also several people in it that are even more successful, and there are even two people, which are comparable to the degree of the split of the emperor.

But now, at the moment they rushed out, Su Ming raised his right hand. Towards the front, like the old man who saw between immortality and immortality, towards the countless immortal souls, he opened his palm and grabbed it.

That's what Su Ming is at this moment. The moment he raised his right hand, his portrait also raised his right hand. We carried out the same action together.

The roaring sounded in the sky at this moment, nearly a hundred immortals. In an instant, most of the people suddenly stopped, and their bodies trembled, making a sad sound of despair, collapsing and bursting.

With their collapse, wisps of vitality rolled upside down and went straight to Su Ming's right hand. After being held by his fist, the power of the curse scattered, tracing back to the land of the immortals!

At the same time, Su Ming took a step forward, and his body instantly appeared beside a monk who was comparable to the previous emperor's split. The monk suddenly turned around, and his whole body suddenly appeared dark green. The moment his body was about to retreat, Su Ming's left hand was raised, but he didn't care about The colored light curtain penetrated directly, grabbed the monk's chest, pinched his five fingers, the monk opened his eyes wide, and his heart was suddenly broken by Su Ming.

More curses follow, destroy this person's moto god, and chase the immortals to destroy his own Buddha!

"From then on, the barbarians... are the forbidden areas of the immortals!"

Su Ming opened his mouth calmly. After releasing his hand, his long hair fluttered between turning around, raised his left index finger, and pointed forward. At the moment he turned around, another monk, who was comparable to the emperor's split body, had moved in an instant. The mountains and rivers in his hand changed. If the sun, moon and stars contained The inscription danced.

Su Ming's left index finger did not stop. He directly penetrated the flag and clicked on the monk's chest. The monk spewed blood and showed a shocked look. Su Ming took a step forward, grabbed the big flag with his right hand, punched the monk through the air.

"The immortals will be killed by everyone who comes!" When Su Ming's faint words echoed, as his fist fell, a sound of heaven and earth fluctuated. The monk's whole body collapsed directly and became pieces scattered. What he appeared with the previous person was not an ordinary split, but a magic body!

The Dharma body needs to be at a higher level. It is a fairy monk, comparable to the existence of the umenon. It is a sacrifice that can rely on life and preserve life.

Therefore, in terms of cultivation, it is comparable to the split of the emperor's body, but now even if it is the split of the emperor's sky, Su Ming's cultivation has reached the great perfection of the barbarian soul, and after obtaining the luck of the whole barbarian, it is not difficult to kill it.

Su Ming shook his big sleeve, and his whole body stepped away and appeared on his shoulder. Standing there, he looked at the sky with a killing machine in his eyes.

"Di Tian, since you have been here for a long time, haven't you appeared?"

With Su Ming's opening, the real sky of the barbarian, the two bright arrival formations in the huge whirlpool, roared again at this moment. At the same time, under the right array, a man with a black imperial crown and a black imperial robe slowly revealed his figure.

At the moment of its exposure, a powerful and real wave of cultivation, centered on this person, turned into a hempous thunder and rolled away.

This is not a split!

Su Ming looked calm. Looking at the emperor in black robe, he saw at a glance that the emperor appeared this time, which was obviously different from the three that were killed by him before.

This person gives Su Ming a feeling that flesh and blood are not taken away, but really condensed between heaven and earth. His appearance is extremely real, and there is no ambiguity at all.

Even Su Ming felt that this was his second time. When he saw Di Tian, in the process of leaving Wushan and entering Nanchen, in the dark hole, in front of himself bound by chains, the man in black robe standing on a huge head appeared in his mind.

The first time this feeling appeared was the first time that Su Ming met the emperor's split. With his cultivation at that time, he could not see too many clues, so this so-called first feeling can be ignored.

After that, he saw the second and third split of Ditian. Although the other party was powerful, he could not make Su Ming feel that again, only... now!

It can be said that with Su Ming's cultivation at this moment, the moment he saw the black-robed emperor, the memory seal in his mind unfolded a wide range of tears. Invisively, he seemed to think of something.

But it is vague, but it is clear that he has a feeling that he... is by no means the first time to see this black-robed emperor. What appears in the empty cave is this black-robed emperor!!

Or, this is the real meaning of Di Tian, and those killed by Su Ming before were all controlled by Di Tian and condensed the split of his consciousness!

"This is the emperor... the thirty-seventh arrival of the Dharma body..." The black-robed emperor opened his mouth calmly, and his voice was very different from the voice of his split body. There was no majesty in the voice, but there was a high level. If he looked down on all sentient beings, he looked at

He slowly raised his footsteps and walked to Su Ming step by step.

"The previous thirty-six times, you didn't abide by the agreement, didn't fulfill the promise you made to me that year, and tried to resist... Finally, I erased thirty-six times.

Every time, I don't really kill you, but let you sink again... This is the thirty-seventh time...and the last time. If the faint voice of the emperor contained the law, as it approached, the severe pain of the seal in Su Ming's memory became stronger and stronger, loosening and tearing more.

"It's also the one with the most changes... and the only one that destroyed my whole body... But after all, you still have to... sleep!" The black-robed emperor is only a few hundred feet away from Su Ming at this moment. Su Ming's mind is tearing with a sharp pain that makes him crazy, and his memory... is gradually opening.

At the moment when Di Tian took another step, Su Ming's mind roared, and many pictures suddenly burst out, forming chaos in his mind.

In the chaos, he saw a scene... That was a thousand years ago!!

A teenager a thousand years ago was involved in the virtual cave in the upheaval of Wushan. The place where he appeared was not Nanchen, but a continent he had never been to, which was filled with wind and snow... There were strangers, strange things...

Hundreds of years later, his cultivation reached the late stage of the barbarian soul and found his memory. When he tried to reverse the sky, the emperor appeared. In that battle, he was bound by countless chains. In that battle, he was extremely miserable. What defeated him was a man standing on the huge head. It was... the black robe in Emperor! Heavenly!

"This is the thirty-sixth arrival of my emperor, or is it the thirty-fifth arrival of that year? If you can destroy my dharma body, from now on, I will no longer be able to come to the fairy clan, and you can also be really free... I can even give you this token..." This is Su Ming's memory at A few years ago, before he fought with the black-robed emperor, the other party's words.

"You make me very disappointed..." This is the end of Su Ming's memory a thousand years ago, from the words of the black-robed emperor.

"Do you remember?" The black-robed emperor came slowly and opened his mouth faintly.

Su Ming's eyes were more red. He raised his head and stared at the black-robed emperor, and the murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

"Like the previous thirty-six times, if you can kill the emperor's magic body, and then you are really free, I can give you this token..." Di Tian said, and when his right hand was raised, a black token flew out. There was a complete spine on the token, and a gloomy meaning permeated the token.

The moment he saw the token, Su Ming's heart suddenly roared. He had seen this token!!