Chapter 1327 Simulating the Road to Death

A transmission seems to be extremely long, as if it has passed for a long time, so long that I don't know how many years have passed, which makes people rise from the heart and can't stop the fatigue, but at the same time, it seems to pass quickly, making people feel as if it's just dark in front of them. When the world

This kind of contradictory feeling appears in Su Ming's mind at this moment. It is indescribable and unclear, but it is indeed such a feeling. It is long and fleeting, which inevitably makes people feel confused.

Just like ordinary monks meditate or mortals in their deep sleep, in self-feeling, it's just a moment, but in fact it's a night or longer.

As the world in front of Su Ming became clear, the essence in his eyes flashed, and what was displayed in front of him was not the fourth world of Sangxiang that Su Ming guessed, but a translucent blur! The translucent confusion seemed to be covered with a layer of Sharman in the world, which made everything hazy. At the same time, Su Ming felt that his body seemed to be a little unable to move. With a flash of his eyes, Su Ming carefully looked at the hazy translucent in front of him. He saw that there was a huge channel outside the hazy The Tao seemed to have no end and spread endlessly below. The passage was surrounded by flesh and blood, which seemed to be a film, but it seemed to have life, as if it were a...living passage! And Su Ming's own location is at the upper end of this channel, a... three feet... within the thin cocoon!! This is a cocoon that seems to be frozen on the wall of the passage. It seems to have been formed for a short time, so it is translucent. From the outside, you can clearly see Su Ming inside, and Su Ming inside, when looking at the outside world, it is the previous hazy.

When he glanced around, Su Ming saw that on the meat wall on the other side of the channel not far away, the purple was frozen in a cocoon about the size of a ten. At this moment, the purple eyes were closed and he fell into a coma.

"In that array of transmission, I actually came here."

A cold light flashed in Su Ming's eyes. Although the transmission of this array is strange, although this place is very shocking, for Su Ming, with his cultivation, there is no place he can't go or impossible to go.

Although the cocoon solidified Su Ming's body on the meat wall of the channel, as Su Ming's eyes suddenly appeared, his body shook slightly, and immediately the sound of clicked around Su Ming. With the appearance of the sound, the cocoon around him immediately appeared cracks and suddenly collapsed. Five cracks.

While walking, Su Ming walked out of the broken cocoon, stood in this passage, and looked around with cold eyes. Under this sight, with the dispersion of Su Ming's consciousness, his face gradually changed.

In the cocoon before, the surroundings looked blurred. At this moment, Su Ming walked out of the cocoon, and when he looked around again, it was extremely clear. He clearly saw that in this meat wall-like passage, there were thousands of huge cocoons! These cocoons are also more than ten feet small, and the big ones are hundreds. They surround the meat wall in this passage. At first glance, they seem to be pimple cysts, giving people a sense of shuddering.

In every cocoon, there is a figure, but with Su Ming's penetrating eyes, the figure in each cocoon is a mummified corpse, and the essence of the whole body's flesh and blood is sucked clean by the meat wall of the channel. It seems that the reason why this channel lasts is because it constantly absorbs Essence.

And... Su Ming always had a strange feeling on the corpses in these cocoons. What exactly was this feeling? Su Ming couldn't say it for a moment, as if it was through a thin layer of paper, but he could not know the world behind the paper before it was punctured.

With a flash of cold eyes, Su Ming raised his right hand and grabbed the void of the cocoon where the purple cocoon was located. Under this grasp, the sound immediately swirled, and an invisible big hand suddenly transformed out. He grabbed the cocoon of the group, suddenly pulled it and pulled it directly from the meat wall of the channel

Gently pinched, with a click, the cocoon suddenly broke into ashes, revealing the purple dragonfly whose eyes were closed and unconscious. Its face was pale, revealing a sense of weakness. It seemed that during these hours in the cocoon, the whole person's spirit was sucked away.

Su Ming raised his right hand in the center of Zi's eyebrows. Suddenly, Zi's body trembled. When his beautiful eyes opened in an instant, he was at a moment of confusion, but in an instant, he immediately returned to normal and suddenly looked around. Gradually, he looked a little ugly. Obviously, he realized the reason for his weakness.

"This is..." Ziqi hesitated for a moment, and her eyes swept over the cocoons one by one. An extremely strange feeling of this place emerged in the bottom of her heart.

"Just take a look and you'll know."

Su Ming looked around, and the strange feeling became stronger and stronger. His body shook between his words and went straight down the channel. Zi Yu hurriedly followed. The two of them rushed to the bottom in the channel. The moment Su Ming was shocked! This scene somehow reminded him of the whirlpool of death!! In the vortex of death, he kept galloping down as he is now, until he reached the extreme from the three wildernesses to the mulberry phase!! At this moment, this passage made Su Ming suddenly have such an idea in his mind. This idea can't be contained and continues to spread in Su Ming's heart. It seems to merge with the strange feeling that had long existed in his heart before, making Su Ming's body suddenly stop as he was moving forward, no longer sinking, but his face was rapid. Change, analyzing all possibilities in my mind.

"Although the swirlpool is a vortex, it is actually a channel, but its structure is a vortex, and the structure here is similar to a flesh-and-blood channel.

There is a boundary around the swirlpool of yin death, and on the meat wall of this channel, there are cocoons of cysts..." When Su Ming meditated, he suddenly shook his body and appeared next to a magnificent cocoon. His right hand raised and suddenly penetrated the cocoon, and reached in and touched the eyebrows of

After a long time, when Su Ming slowly withdrew his right finger, a wisp of light green smell floated on his fingertips, but soon disappeared, but from this light green breath, Su Ming felt a familiar breath! That's... the smell of death! The breath from the place of yin and death, although a little miscellaneous, is only that the mummified corpse comes from Su Ming's strange ethnic group, but in fact, no matter which strange ethnic group, they all have one thing in common, that is, the smell of yin and death! As long as it is the ethnic life in each boundary in the land of the swirl of yin and death, they all have the same... yin and death breath! Whether it was the barbarians or other ethnic groups in those years, it was the same.

Looking at the fingers without breath at this moment, the pupils of Su Ming's eyes contracted slightly. Under the shaking of his body, he appeared in the grandeur of another cocoon. He still raised his right hand and penetrated the cocoon in an instant. His finger reached into it and pressed it directly in it. The eyebrows of the corpse of the flesh and blood.

When he pulled back his finger, the light green breath rayed out, and the faint yin and death breath was exactly the same as before. Su Ming's look became more and more gloomy, and his contracted eyes revealed a touch of killing and cold light.

Ziyu next to her witnessed this scene. Although she didn't know what the light green smell had to do with Su Ming, with her ice and snow intelligence, she could see the murderous intention contained in Su Ming's expression at a glance. The strong murderous intention was the strength that Ziyu had never seen in Su Ming all the way.

As if Su Ming at this moment, if anyone dares to touch his mildew, he must bear the unimaginable thunder.

"The smell of death!" Su Ming muttered, his body shook seven times in a row, and each time he fell next to a cocoon. He put his finger into it and then took it out. Again and again, he saw the light green breath containing the smell of yin and death again. This scene made Su Ming fully understand why he had the same strange thing as before. Feeling.

On the flesh wall of the whole flesh and blood channel, there are cocoons... It is all life from the whirlpool of death, as if... Only life from the whirlpool of death can be absorbed by today's flesh and blood channel. It seems that this channel cannot absorb other monks, only... · The cultivation of the swirlpool of death! Looking around, the thousands of cocoons that Su Ming judged before all underestimated this channel. There are thousands here, and it is obviously... nearly 100,000! It is boundless, all of them are one cocoon after another, which are all from the cultivation of the vortex of yin and death. Their lives, their flesh and blood, and their everything have become part of the growth of this flesh and blood channel! Su Ming's eyes showed a touch of red light, which represents killing and anger. If he still doesn't understand the role of this channel at this moment, then he has been living on his own for so many years.

This is obviously a yin-death channel created by deliberately imitating the swirl of yin and death! There is only one function of this channel, that is, to imitate the ability of the yin and death vortex to run through Sangxiang and Sanhuang. With this channel as the core, it runs through the dark morning reverse saint and the so-called... fourth world! In addition to this role, Su Ming didn't expect anything else, and he was extremely sure that this channel was made for this purpose.

Because of the cultivation of the swirlpool of yin and death, the world where they are located is special, so in order to construct such a channel, it needs the flesh, flesh and soul of the cultivation of the swirlpool of yin and death, and it takes a large number of them to build successfully.

And being qualified to be such a generous person, except for... the old man, Su Ming thought of the second one! Similarly, after understanding these things, when he went to see these corpses and cocoons, Su Ming's body trembled. He didn't want to... In these corpses, he didn't want to find the master's evil son, and find a generation of barbarian gods and mountain cultivation... Today is still a update, and he must make up for it

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