Chapter 1249 Big hands from the real world!

The gray butterfly has no other colorful colors. Under the spread of wings, the whole is ten thousand feet long, and an unspeakable majesty in the sky comes to the earth.

The moment he saw this gray butterfly, Su Ming's mind once again came to a legend circulating in the barbarian world when he was a barbarian...

There is a butterfly, its name is Sangxiang...

"Sang Xiang..." Next to Su Ming, the old man Tianling showed his figure in this barbarian land for the first time. He looked at the sky in a daringly, looking at the gray butterfly, and the light of wisdom appeared in his eyes.

"In my guess, the last ring... fell on the legend that has been handed down in ancient times, Sang Xiang, it should be like this!" When the old man murmured, he showed complexity on his body, but this complexity only appeared for a moment and was firmly replaced.

"Legend..." Su Ming whispered softly. The legend about Sangxiang has been circulating in the barbarian land for a long time. That was the first time he knew that there was a butterfly, whose name was Sangxiang. Its wings fluced, which could cause the change of heaven and earth, and every time there were different visions.

Su Ming still remembers that in the world of the Hall of the Spirits, when he returned to ancient times, in the sky predicted by the barbarian of the great Yu Dynasty, he also saw the snowy sky. At the moment when the blood dragon smashed, a fleeting butterfly appeared...

yinly, Su Ming seemed to understand something. He looked at the gray butterfly in the sky in silence, and this butterfly also looked at Su Ming. His wings suddenly flapped up, the breeze swirled, with the will to destroy everything, and suddenly came to the whole barbarian land.

Unfortunately, this butterfly is still not the real legendary mulberry phase. It is just a projection, a projection of the will of the old man in gray robe condensed.

Su Ming raised his right hand in silence. In the palm of his hand, the barren tripod suddenly turned out. While the bronze light of the tripod shined, the light covered Su Ming's face, so that outsiders could not see Su Ming's expression at this moment. Only when the light of the bronze tripod was getting brighter and brighter, a

It was a burly figure holding a spear. At the moment when the figure appeared, a primitive wild breath was suddenly released. The strength of the breath enveloped the eight wilderness in an instant.

At the same time, the more than 100 million barbarian souls in Su Ming's body woke up from the deep sleep after Su Ming's barbarian change, and instantly poured into the bronze tripod, and countless concave and convex faces appeared on it. With the flapping of the gray butterfly wings, the figure on the bronze tripod suddenly looked up, revealing its blood-red eyes and a touch of ferociousness in it. In a flash, the figure went straight to the gray butterfly in the sky.

Its speed rolled up a hurricane. During the roar of the hurricane, it seemed to outline a huge hurricane tripod in this world. Also around this tripod, there were a large number of faces of big barbarian souls, as if they were roaring.

This tripod seems illusory, but it has a sense of substance. With the condensation, the figure with the spear that rushes out becomes larger and larger, and it is hundreds of feet high in the blink of an eye.

"Barbarian!!" When the figure rushed out, such a hoarse but shocking low roar came out of his mouth. In this roar, he instantly flapped his wings, raised the gray butterfly of the wind of destruction, and went straight to his right wings.

Su Ming looked calm, holding the tripod in his right hand and looking at all this.

The roar swirled around the sky at this moment, and the whole barbarian world shook like the ground. Under the violent shaking, the figure of the bronze tripod shook in this roar and suddenly collapsed.

However, the gray butterfly's right wing was also in this roar. Under the disappearance of the figure, a large crack appeared when trembling, and it was directly torn apart.

"Unfortunately, this is just a projection that you have transformed by yourself, not the legendary... Sangxiang." Su Ming opened his mouth softly. When his words swirled, the gray butterfly that had lost a wing in the sky suddenly looked at Su Ming. His left wing waved again, and the power of destruction rolled up, and Su Ming sighed softly.

He raised his right hand to the gray butterfly with only one wing left, and suddenly the treasure ring on his finger suddenly flew out. The ring was getting bigger and bigger. When he approached the gray butterfly in a blink of an eye, it was already ten thousand feet.

Under the collision, the sky broke, and cracks appeared from the purple-red two-color seal of the sky until the loud swirling. At this moment, the whole sky was divided and all collapsed. With the collapse of the seal of the sky, the evil spirits of the outside world immediately rolled upside down in the collapse before they were about to rush in The body disappeared in an instant.

Together, there was the gray butterfly with only half of its wings left. When the butterfly dissipated, it also took away the sighing will of the old man in the gray robe.

"The one who destroys me, it's not you..." This is the old man's last words. After that, the three wills that have always existed since ancient times, completely erased... eternally.

The sky roared, and the fragmentation continued to spread. Looking around, the sky seemed to be a crumbling rubble. In this fragmentation, a large number of debris was lifted, and the curtain of the doomsday shook the minds of all those who saw it with their own eyes.

In the outside world, Su Ming's ten-foot ring roared across, and all the evils of the outside world were shattered wherever he passed. No matter what cultivation he was, he was at the moment of touching the ring and disintegrating one after another.

The ring roared and rushed out of the barbarian world with a sharp sound, and galloped towards the exit of the dark and death whirlpool.

Its speed was so fast that it went away in an instant, rolled up the fog all the way, bombarded the dead breath, and smashed all the creatures flying out of various spaces. Even the dragon of death was difficult to dodge in despair. After the body was suddenly crushed by the impact, it was penetrated.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it is only more than a dozen breathing time. The ring rushed out of the dark and death whirlpool and appeared in the real world of Daochen. At the moment of its appearance, it seemed to open a channel through the real world of Daochen and the barbarian world. This channel turned into a whirl The breath came at this moment.

There was Su Ming's will in it. While rushing into the whirlpool of this channel, Su Ming in the barbarian world raised his hands and looked up at the broken sky.

"We... leave the vortex of death, and from then on, the barbarian world will become a part of the real world of Daochen! I'll take you, take the whole world, and rush out!"

Su Ming's voice echoed in the ears of every barbarian cultivation. It lasted for a long time. With the winding of the inner Taoist morning breath of the channel, it seemed that from afar, it seemed that there was a big hand from the real world of Daochen with indescribable momentum deep into the swirlpool of death

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