Chapter 1256 The Second Disaster

Five-faced thunder, five colors of thunder.

But the ordinary five colors do not deserve to be called the face. Only the five long rainbows now exposed in the eyes of Su Ming and the old man of heaven and earth are the legendary when the life of heaven and earth is born, giving any life a fusion of Shouyuan and some mysterious theories!

The black is not completely dark, or at the beginning, it is a color that is almost light brown, which is... childlike face!

The red, with soft, gentle, with youth and age, does not describe women, but summarizes all the men and women in the age of beauty, which makes people look at it and are willing to indulge in it. That is... beauty.

That pink, with **, charming, with all the primitive desires in heaven and earth, can ignite people's souls, which can make people have to be obsessed with it. It is not only to describe women, but to express a kind of maturity and charm after passing through the age of beauty, in another age, that is... pink .

The white is not the white of snow, but a kind of vicissitudes of life, like white hair, which makes people's eyes fall. If they see the appearance of Mou Lao after many years, they will naturally sigh and sigh, sigh that the years have changed, and there is no trace. When they find it, it is already twilight

As for the yellow rainbow, it is supreme, like standing on the top of all sentient beings and looking down at the earth. It is a kind of nobility. It is the symbol of the hegemony of the mortal world. It is the light of the leader that any life group needs. That is... Longyan!

This is the beauty!

Childlike face, red face, pink face, dragon face, crane face, including life, contains life, and gives all existence, five different faces.

With the arrival of the five long rainbows, they suddenly changed at the approaching moment, turned into faces, and went straight to Su Ming, rapidly approaching.

The first one to approach was Tong Yan. In a moment, Su Ming's eyes flashed his right hand and raised his head to the void. He knew the horror of the spiritual preemptive. He took action with all his strength. The god of beheading suddenly appeared and turned into a void arc in front of Su Ming, like a falling long knife

In view of different degrees of results, Su Ming would develop different magical power, but Su Ming never thought that at the moment when the long knife turned into the execution touched the thunder of the child's face, the thunder was shocked and collapsed.

Su Ming was stunned. At the same time, the beauty's thunder and pink face went straight to Su Ming and roared close. Behind them were a large number of faces transformed by Longyan and Heyan, which came rapidly at this moment.

Su Ming immediately stepped back a few steps. When he was about to take action, he was suddenly shocked. He felt that there seemed to be some change in his body. This change was extremely strange, especially on his face. In his feeling, his appearance seemed to have changed, and the world in front of him seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, a kind of weak I can't help but feel it in my mind.

The old man of the spirit looked at Su Ming. He clearly saw that Su Ming's appearance had now become a childlike appearance and was still rapidly demorphing. Until the baby was born, the old man of the spirit of heaven showed bitterness.

"This is the five-faced thunder. When all sentient beings are created, they are given a kind of fair face to every life, which is everything from the birth of life to the return to the ruins.

He felt that the signs of breakthrough were getting stronger and stronger after his face changed.

Su Ming's decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward without hesitation under his body shaking. In the face of the coming thunder of beauty, he punched through the air with one punch. During the roar, the thunder of beauty collapsed, and even the thunder of pink face after him seemed to become vulnerable and broken.

Su Ming's appearance changed again at this moment, from a newborn to a teenager, and then to a strong man, Su Ming's figure fell on the dragon face with one punch.

With the destruction of the thunder of the dragon face, Su Ming's appearance changed again. This time he was middle-aged, but he was not angry and arrogant, as if he was extremely noble. That is, at this time, Su Ming felt that he wanted to break through and directly climbed to the peak, with only a trace of... to break through.

With longing and a sense of persistence, Su Ming raised his right hand and pressed his palm to the last crane face.

Boom!

The thunder of crane face collapsed in an instant. At the moment of its collapse, Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared. His momentum was as usual, but in his feelings, a metamorphosis broke out strongly in his will. When the feeling of this explosion was continuing, suddenly, the five-faced thunder that came to collapse and dissipated,

The speed of their cohesion is so fast that they take shape in a blink of an eye. What they reveal is not the appearance of lightning, but still faces, but only five faces, and each face thunder only turns into one face.

These five faces are all Su Ming!

They are Su Ming's newborn, youth, youth, middle-aged and old age. They are surrounded by each other, directly forming a big hand and suddenly grabbing Su Ming.

The speed of the big hand was endless, as if it was just a process of stretching, directly covering Su Ming's surroundings, blocking his direction, covering the sky, shrouded into a cage, roaring, and grabbing his fist.

Su Ming's eyes were shining, and almost this big hand blocked all his directions. The moment he wanted to hold him in the palm of his hand, Su Ming closed his eyes. As his eyes closed, he immediately had a lot of black light from Su Ming's body.

That's... Aurora!

Su Ming, surrounded by the aurora, looked like a sharp thorn full of black thorns, let the big hand grab it!

The roar was muffled. At the moment when the big hand grabbed Su Ming, it suddenly stopped. A large amount of black light overflowed from his fingers, and there was a dragon's low roar, roaring from the big hand.

That's all I can write. I'll get up early tomorrow and go to bed first.

A new week, cough, please ask for a recommendation ticket (to be continued.