Chapter 1133 Fraud!
"There is something wrong with this light source!" Outside the aurora, seven or eight days later, Bai Feng stood there with indifference in her eyes, but her eyebrows frowned.
She always feels that the light source is too abrupt, and even reveals a kind of strangeness.
This point is not only Bai Feng, it can be said that many monks have hesitated, but this is indeed the aurora of the dark. In this way, even if you hesitate, it is just a hesitation.
Su Ming's plan has no precision, and it can even be said to be full of loopholes, but Su Ming doesn't care about all this, as long as it is indeed a polar light source.
This alone is enough!
This can be regarded as a conspiracy, but in fact it is not even a strategy. This is just a game in which Su Ming use himself as bait. These days, he has watched countless monks come and explore in the aurora that belongs to him.
Su Ming is not in a hurry. He is always waiting and qualified to obtain this polar light source. In Su Ming's opinion, only three people in the fairy alliance are qualified. One is naturally the indifferent white phoenix outside the light source, the other is the emperor, and the third is a black-robed man in one of the eight poles
Emperor Tian planned to change his life. Bai Feng needed to become immortals, and each of them had his own needs. In this way, only the black-robed man was left.
This is in line with Su Ming's previous analysis. What he originally waited here, that is, the black-robed man, and what made Su Ming sure was that he knew from that wisp of soul that soon the anti-sage camp would soon come to a strong man again.
A strong man with the same status as the black-robed man, there will naturally be a competition. Therefore, Su Ming concluded before that as long as the black-robed man was moved, he would definitely complete the acquisition of the polar light source before his companions came.
With the passage of time, the war between Daochenzong and the Immortal Alliance has also reached a white-hot level, and fierce battles are launched in many places in the real world every day. The death and injury reached a level of horror for a while. But in spite of this, the war is still not over, and it is still going on more strongly.
A few days have passed, and less than a month before the arrival of another power in the anti-sage camp, a large number of fairy monks have surrounded the aurora of the aurora light that Su Ming has been transformed, and more than half of it has been explored and found the law. A road to the core has been found.
Su Ming did not guide all this. The only thing he could do was to incarnate himself into an aurora. As for other things, he felt that if he interfered too much, it would be too fake.
This day. The man in black robe appeared outside the light source again. He was obviously ready. At this moment, his eyes hidden in the black robe flashed, and a magnificent cultivation spread from his body. It was comparable to the cultivation of the habitat, but the cultivation of this habitat could not be defeated by the habitat of the Three Wasteland. There is an extreme between them. A big gap.
"In the third step of the anti-holy camp cultivation system. Kong Xuan!" Su Ming felt the cultivation from the black-robed man. Its obscure consciousness fluctuates slowly.
"The body of Daokong has been shattered, but as long as my motogami is there. Any body can dissipate the breath belonging to the empty soul, and so can I do the empty body, and I can do the same.
But at the time, this man in black... Maybe he is suitable to be another dotuppet for me, a body that can give me the identity of the anti-holy camp!
According to the original plan, I don't need to take it away, but now it seems that maybe it will be smoother in the process of regaining the body.
It's just that this matter is too difficult. After all, this person is Kong Xuan's power..." Su Ming was silent and slowly suppressed this sudden idea. Su Ming couldn't let this matter be surprised about his regaining his body.
In the meditation, Su Ming temporarily gave up this idea.
Almost at the moment when the fluctuation of Su Ming's consciousness dissipated, immediately outside the polar underworld light source, the black-robed man, whose cultivation had reached the emptiness, slowly raised his feet and walked to the polar under the respect of countless immortal monks around him.
Bai Feng was beside him, and his right hand pointed to the nihil. Suddenly, the sky twisted, and huge eyeballs suddenly appeared, with thousands of thousands around. Each eyeball was exposed, staring straight at the polar light source.
The man in black paused and looked back at Bai Feng. Bai Feng bowed his head and bowed.
"That's good!" The man in black robe smiled hoarsely and showed admiration in his eyes. Bai Feng's behavior may not really mean much, but he can also see his intention. This is very satisfied to the man in black robe, especially the appearance of Bai Feng, which is originally beautiful. The cold appearance often makes the man in black robe a little itchy.
"When you reach the anti-sage, you can follow me."
Although Bai Feng's face was still cold, she showed a smile. A trace of surprise and slightness in her look was just right, but she was shy, which made the man in black immediately appreciate it more and more in his heart.
The emperor, dressed in white and white hair, looks as usual at this moment. He doesn't need to prove anything with his actions. Although he is eager to become a plastic underworld, he knows that in the anti-holy camp, he is more eager than himself to control a plastic underworld.
And his emperor is undoubtedly the best choice. He is confident that no one can surpass himself on this point, even in the true world of Pluto, because he came up with this plan, because he has been preparing for this plan for countless years.
Even he doesn't need the help of the anti-saint, and he is 30% sure. The help of the anti-saint makes this more grasp a little bigger. A trace of essence flashed in the eyes of the emperor.
"Su Xuanyi, you and I have fought for the rest of my life. This time, I will stand in front of you as a ghost, and I will take you away!!
Between you and me, I must win in the end!" Di Tian's heart fluctuated, and he had been longing for this day for too long.
Under the gaze of countless monks around, the black-robed man, one of the Eight Poles, has stepped into the polar light. At the same time, the strong people from various sects of the immortals are also vigilant and guarded around. They are killed. It is strictly forbidden to have all problems in this place during this period.
Fortunately, this is the core area of the Immortal Alliance. This is the doorstep of the Immortal clans, so it is not easy for the people of Daochen to come.
There is little possibility of a large-scale invasion. Only a few strong people may be able to step into the air, but Di Tian has also made a perfect preparation.
As the black-robed man stepped into the polar light source, and with the vigilance of many monks on the periphery, the time passed slowly, and soon the time passed.
In the aurora, the black-robed man floated. He was not fast. Every time he walked some distance, he had to think about it and change the direction. Around him, the endless aurora penetrated. These lights became stronger and stronger as the black-robed man moved forward.
But the more so, the more the man in black is sure that this light source does not exist unconsciously.
Until half an hour later, the man in black had completed nearly half of the journey. His speed was getting slower and slower, and even a lot of cold air was scattered all over his body. The polar light around him turned dark, as if a big mouth was about to devour it.
He showed caution in his eyes, and sometimes stepped back a few steps. He raised his right hand as if he was pinching something. In this way, when an hour completely passed, he walked nearly 70% of the range.
But at this moment, the polar light suddenly multiplied several times and suddenly became stronger, but the man in black seemed to have known that it would be like this for a long time. He sat down cross-legged in advance, and immediately took out a small tripod in his hands. When he pressed it with both hands, he spewed out a breath of
Immediately, the little tripod flashed and surrounded his body. The surface was as smooth as a mirror, constantly reflecting the coming aurora, as if it had indirectly become a light source here.
"Sure enough, there was only one hour of weak time..." The man in black smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were closed, as if all the resistance had been dispersed, and he was immersed in controlling the small tripod.
After a day passed, when the hour when the polar light would be weak the next day came, the man in black immediately opened his eyes, put away the little tripod, shook his body, and walked forward again.
This time, because his speed is getting slower and slower, after an hour, although he is not too far from the core of the aurora, there is still some distance.
When the aurora became stronger again, he crossed his knees in advance to fight against the small tripod blue light, still closing his eyes, as if he was extremely relieved here and did not defend against other unexpected actions at all.
The third day and the fourth day... When the hour of the fifth day when the polar light was weak was about to end, the black robe shook and suddenly appeared in the core of the polar light source!
This is a dark world, but it can be faintly seen that in the dark not far away, there is a perfect, complex rune that seems to be difficult to remember no matter how many eyes you look at, looming in the darkness.
"This is the core of the polar light source!" The eyes of the man in black flashed, showing excitement. At the moment when the weak hour was about to end, his consciousness suddenly dispersed and swept at the rune. There, he did not feel the existence of consciousness, but it seemed that time made it too late for him to brand his consciousness. As the moment of weak time passed, it came from the rune. The magnificent force suddenly broke out, so that the man in black immediately crossed his knees and guarded it with a small tripod. His eyes were also closed. Except for the blue light surrounding his body, there was no other protective move.
When the hour of weakness on the sixth day came, the man in black shook suddenly, and his whole body went straight to the rune. At the moment when he approached the rune, his body collapsed directly with a bang, and his flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and all fell on the rune.
At the same time, the soul of the man in black was ferocious, retreating rapidly with disbelief, and a sharp roar came from his mouth.
"This is a trap, you are conscious!!!"
This strange scene immediately made Su Ming, who had always observed the man in black robe, stunned, because he did not do anything at all. ( To be continued.)
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