Chapter 1250 Dead Retrograde

The barbarian land shook as a whole, and huge cracks suddenly appeared on the ground without the Dead Sea. These cracks were crisscrossed, but they did not collapse except for the edge.

It is only the edge of the ground, under the gully, in this violent vibration, there is a roar of ladders, as if the earth is slowly rising after splitting.

The sky was completely broken, and the chaotic nothingness of the swirlpool outside could be directly seen. Su Ming was in mid-air. When his arms were raised, his hair flew, his gown danced, and his eyes showed a bright light.

"In the meaning of my true world..." Su Ming's voice suddenly echoed, and the barbarian world suddenly shook, and the breath of the real world filled all directions. If it really turned into a big hand, he grabbed the barbarian world with one palm and slowly lifted it.

Countless barbarians were shocked one by one. They were not afraid, but their faces were full of excitement and excitement. They worshipped Su Ming one after another. Although the sound waves were still unable to suppress the roar of heaven and earth.

"Barbarian God!"

"Barbarian God!!"

"Barbarian God!!!"

"The fate of the barbarians, the top of the real world!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his right hand raised and waved around. Immediately, in this fierce roar, the barbarian world suddenly filled the world, condensed for thousands of years, comparable to the power of 160 million from the outside world, suddenly revealed and went straight to Su Ming to bombard.

There are 160 million fate methods inside, and there is the hand of Daochen Zhenjie outside, with Su Ming as the center. After condensing together, the power that can shake the swirl of yin and death burst out.

This power makes the big hand that grasp the barbarian world suddenly expand, and it is almost substantial. Grab the barbarian world and rise directly!

Countless islands, countless barbarians, and even the dust of the barbarian world rushed out of the ground at this moment, leaving a huge depression, and directly bombarded out the dead space to accommodate the barbarian world.

Su Ming stretched out his arms, his hair flew, and his body did not move, but with the barbarian world, at the moment he rushed out of the space, he let all the barbarians see... the world they could not see before!!

This scene seems to be as Dayu Man Gong said in those years that the world he saw could not be seen by outsiders!

Maybe it's because he is blind, but maybe it's because he's blind that the world he sees has some kind of inheritance significance, but anyway, at this moment... Su Ming let all the barbarians let them... see the world that only Su Ming could see before!

The 600,000 barbarians worshipped, as well as the more people on the island here who are difficult to worship the barbarian gods, at this moment, they all looked up and saw the fog of the swirling and the circle outside the barbarian world. They seemed to stop breathing one by one and looked at all this in a sternity. Below the earth is the space depression that is getting farther and farther away.

If you look at this scene from a distance, you can clearly see that the whole barbarian world has become a huge stone. On this stone is the land where the barbarians live, as well as the inheritance and islands of the barbarians. This stone is now rushing out of the barbarian space and rushing into the dead hurricane in the endless whi

"I'll take you... to see the world you once couldn't see!" Su Ming's voice came to the ears of every barbarian. Under their excitement and roar, Su Ming took the barbarian world and roared away in this dark whirlpool.

The big hand holding the barbarian world is full of uncontrollable power, allowing the whirlpool to sweep, and the erosion of the dead fog. It did not waver at all, but maintained a certain speed and rose rapidly.

But in this swirlpool of yin and death, it has always been able to enter and not go out. Even the immortals in those years only used the array to run through to avoid the absorption of the swirlpool of yin and death. But now the formation of the immortals has long collapsed. In this way, they can only leave If there is success, the eldest brother has also tried. In the end, only with the help of the three will can he leave.

If Su Ming himself is enough this time, he can leave easily, even tens of thousands and 100,000 people. Although Su Ming is a little difficult, he can still take them away, but at this moment...

Su Ming brought all the barbarian people and the land of the barbarian world. In this way, it was not easy for Su Ming. In fact, before coming to the barbarian world, Su Ming did not have the idea of leaving with the earth, but the fate that has been gathered in the barbarian world for thousands of years was given to Su An opportunity.

The fusion of the power of the real world and the law of fate gives Su Ming the ability to make this impossible thing possible!

But the suction power from the swirlpool of death is constantly fierce with the rise of the barbarian land, that is, for a moment, the roar of absorption is deafening, as if a big hand grabs the barbarian land and wants to pull it back.

If it's just like this, but at the same time as the suction power swirled, from the large number of space in the swirlpool, the gap was suddenly opened. A large number of fierce clans of different appearances rushed out and went straight to the barbarian land.

It seems that there is a will that Su Ming can't feel at this moment, causing those fierce clans to appear to stop Su Ming's crazy behavior.

"The barbarian practice obeys orders and kills everything that prevents my barbarians from rushing out!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his big sleeves were shaken. Immediately, a soft light covered the earth. After protecting the fragile barbarians on the ground island, he opened his mouth categorically.

Without killing, there will be no rise of the strong. Nowadays, the overall cultivation of the barbarians has improved, but this improvement must go through life and death to truly become his own cultivation. Therefore, at this moment, Su Ming could have been able to protect, but he did not.

It is full of the whirlpool of death to see the outside world, which needs to pay a price. It needs to let the barbarian people know its difficulties, so that the barbarians can have the confidence to face all the ups and downs in the future.

And even if Su Ming helped this time, the barbarians were not hurt under his wings, but Su Ming could not protect the barbarians for a lifetime. The catastrophe from the anti-sage and the dark morning sweeping the whole Sanhuang is coming. This time... is a test. If this test cannot be overcome, the barbarians will For the next catastrophe.

In that case, instead of dying in the hands of foreigners, it's better not to leave the whirlpool of death.

"These various space clans in the swirl of yin and death, their cultivation is strong and weak, and the strong are beyond your two realms. I will destroy them!

The weak are in the same realm as you, or slightly higher. You can destroy it by yourself, or you can live and rush out of here with me to witness the rise of the barbarians in the outside world, or... die here!

What the barbarians want is not flowers growing under protection, but... towering trees standing in the wind and rain!" Su Ming's voice was cold, and his words echoed the minds of 600,000 barbarian monks, so that these barbarian people immediately showed red light in their eyes one by one. A strong sense of murder and barbarianness burst out from every barbarian.

Rise barbarians, this is almost the most desired pursuit of all barbarians in their lives. At this moment, they did not hesitate to burst out the strongest murder in their lives. This murderous intention rose to the sky and went straight to the whirlpool of death, outside the barbarian land, and now the people of various spaces roaring.

Especially Nangonghen and others, their cultivation has increased the most. At this moment, under the roar of the sky, they rise first and kill the sky.

There are also those life monks. Killing is nothing to them. Whether they are foreigners or sea beasts, they have killed too much for thousands of years. At this moment, they are indifferent and rush out one by one, and their figures are like arrows from the strings, straight to the whirlpool.

Fang Canglan's face became paler and paler, but she still endured it and looked at all this with a smile, but how could Su Ming not see her weakness here? Almost at the same time as the 600,000 monks rushed out, Su Ming's body shook and appeared beside Fang Canglan in an instant and took her hand.

A pure breath of Haoyang was instantly integrated into Fang Canglan's body, merged with the breath of yin and death, turning into a vitality belonging to Fang Canglan, and got the injection of vitality. Fang Canglan's face slowly improved. She looked up at Su Ming and bit her lower lip as if to say something.

"I know that your body is a little different from that of the barbarians. Perhaps... You are not a barbarian cultivation. Compared with these people who are accustomed to the smell of yin and death like dead people, you... have the power of the outside world." Su Ming looked at Fang Canglan and said softly.

Su Ming has known this since the scene when Su Ming's blood fell on Fang Canglan's fingertips and immediately dissipated.

"So, although the arrival of the breath of the real world has been changed by me, so that the barbarians can adapt, you are still uncomfortable here. Now that the death whirlpool is strong, you will be even more uncomfortable." Su Ming looked at Fang Canglan softly. During his words, with the roar of the barbarian world in this swirlpool of death, there were fierce roars and killings above. They were 600,000 barbarians who were fighting a life-and-death battle against the foreigners of their neighbors.

"But..."

"I'll get used to it!" Fang Canglan took a deep breath, looked at Su Ming, and opened her mouth seriously. Her serious appearance made her beautiful face with a touch of touching charm.

Su Ming looked at Fang Canglan, smiled, took her hand, and said softly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't adapt. I will let the sky adapt to you." During Su Ming's words, he raised his left hand and pointed upwards. Immediately, a finger wind rose in an instant, shuttled through the human seams of the barbarians, and directly fell into the eyebrows of a big man with four arms. The big man's cultivation was comparable to the palm of his hand. He was killing a barbarian cultivation with a The whole head collapsed...

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