Chapter 1414 I know who you are!

In front of the Shaming people, seeking death... It is not in his own hands. Because of the talent of the Shaming clan, there is a reversal of time. At such a moment, at the moment when Su Ming opened his mouth, the moment when the scribe was proud and respected and his body was about to explode, Su Ming raised his right hand and gently

Under this point, the years suddenly reversed in this scribe, and the self-explosion in his [body] dissipated in an instant. His expression changed rapidly. This change was not his self-control, but a reversal in the years, but his heart... At this moment, it set off a huge wave, and there was an unprecedented shock. Fear and horror. .

In the country of ancient burial, there has never been... the art of reversal of time!

At the same time that the scribe was stunned, Su Ming's right index finger turned into the palm of his hand. With a pat on the middle-aged scribe's forehead, a magnificent cultivation rushed into the scribe's [body] in an instant. After sealing his body in an instant, Su Ming grabbed the man's hair, directly picked up The world.

Under him, the gazebo became an ice sculpture in an instant.

In the sky of July Sect, Su Ming appeared, carrying the middle-aged scribe and went straight to the fifth floor of the sky.

At the same time, on the seventh floor of the sky, the young man in plain robe withdrew his eyes and looked at Su Ming and said faintly.

"This matter has gone a little too far. I'm a clan. You can kill it. This is a bet. But if you capture it alive, it's a little too much."

"That's his booty." Gu Tai smiled and glanced at the young man in plain robe. He pondered and shook his head.

"Well, since Senmu Daizun's request, I promise that this person will not live for more than a month."

"Between the One Sect and the July Sect, it is inevitable. This battle... You have to prepare." The young man in plain robe opened his mouth faintly, clenched his fist to Gu Tai, turned to nihilism, and left July Sect in an instant. When he appeared in the outside world, a cold light and murderous intention appeared in his eyes.

This time, between the clan and the July clan, it is just a small friction. This time, the clan is defeated, but these damages are insignificant for the clan.

With the departure of the young man in the plain robe, the wind and snow outside the July sect gradually disappeared. Only the nearly 100,000 ice sculptures on the earth witnessed the tragedy of the battle.

After a short silence, the disciples of the July Sect did not make any cheers, but cleaned the battlefield and found the bodies of the same sect. After the same sacrifice, there was a special team of people who carved arrays on those ice sculptures.

A disciple in these ice sculptures still looks lifelike at this moment. Their bodies, the ice sculptures they turned into, will be the best ice puppet material.

As for the disciples of the fourth layer of the sky, most of them are patrolling on the periphery at this moment, looking for some missing fish. At the same time, they are also closely defending to prevent the sudden invasion of a clan.

When the whole July sect began to sort out in an orderly manner, Dao Han returned to the sky on the seventh floor, where the thirteen elders of them had a secret conversation.

And Su Ming sat cross-legged on the fifth floor of the sky with a calm look. Outside his house, there was a huge oven in front of him. The old man, the former foreign deacon, now has no body, only a wisp of remnant soul, constantly making a faint and miserable sound.

In addition to the oven, there is also the scribe who was captured by Su Ming. At this moment, the scribe's eyes are closed, like a deep sleep, and he has no consciousness.

When the monks at all levels of the July Sect were busy, Su Ming looked at the middle-aged scribe with a trace of hesitation. For a long time, his eyes flashed, showing decisiveness.

"This matter is really to see who is going to kill me!" Once Su Ming made a decision, he did not hesitate any more. At the moment when his eyes suddenly closed, his left hand was raised and pressed directly on his chest. At the same time, his eyebrows cracked. After the third eye appeared in an instant, it was exposed... three Taoist gods!

It's just that the third Taoist god was a little vague and didn't seem to be very solid, but at this moment, the three Taoist gods opened their eyes at the same time and revealed their essence. Su Ming raised his right hand and pointed to the eyebrows of the middle-aged scribe in front of him.

The moment his fingers touched the forehead of the middle-aged scribe, the scribe's body suddenly trembled. When his eyes opened in an instant, he showed confusion, and the pupils of his eyes spread out, as if to replace the white in his eyes.

At this moment, his consciousness was directly pierced into it by a sharp blade, and lost all obstacles in an instant under the sweep, becoming a memory that could be felt by Su Ming at will.

If it is simple to search for memory, Su Ming will not hesitate too much before, nor will he expand the power of his three Taoist gods. What he has to do is not only to search for memory, but... with the art of reversal of time, with the scribe's memory and body as the guide, to connect with the people and things in his memory Not only should we take a look at it with consciousness... Who is the so-called prince?

Let's try it and see what this person's cultivation is!

This is the reason why Su Ming wanted to enter the world of the right eye of the statue before, and did not kill the scribe immediately. At this moment, at the moment when the scribe's body trembled and looked blank, Su Ming's body suddenly shook.

His fingers touched the middle-aged scribe's eyebrows, and there seemed to be a whirlpool at this moment. This whirlpool was like a channel. After directly pulling Su Ming's consciousness into it, it immediately roared in Su Ming's mind.

Under this roar, he seemed to become a lonely boat swaying in the sea of anger, wandering in the memory of the scribes until he didn't know how long it had passed, and Su Ming's consciousness was suddenly shocked.

"Wu Kun, what's wrong with you?" A voice of hesitation came from his ear. When Su Ming opened his eyes, he immediately saw the person next to him and looked at him, which was the monk of the double Taoist god who had been killed by him before.

This is a volcano that seems to be about to erupt, and at this moment, Su Ming is in the depths of the volcano, on the edge of a magma, surrounded by heat waves, bursts of black gas emerge from the magma and roll out and go straight to the top.

When you look up, the volcano has no mouth. It seems that this is a complete mountain, but there are a large number of cracks around it. If you look at this mountain from the outside, you must see that this is a strange mountain full of cracks, and each crack emits red light.

Su Ming's eyes flashed. When he lowered his head, he was wearing a scribe's robe and holding a fan in his hand. At this moment, he was the one who was captured by him who was integrated into his memory and occupied by the art of reversal of time.

"Nothing." Su Ming smiled and spoke to the scribe of the double Taoist god next to him.

"Well, the eldest prince should be about to leave the customs. Basically, at this time of the day, it is the time when he comes out of Yantan. You can tell him the plan later. If the eldest prince agrees, we can submit it to the sect and let the sect decide." When the scribe next to Su Ming was opening his mouth, suddenly, the magma in the volcano rolled violently in an instant. When the roar echoed, the magma immediately exploded and set off a hot wave.

In the scorching wave, a figure flew out in an instant. As the scorching wave fell like rain, the figure stood on a big stone in the middle of the magma, with its back to Su Ming, and the two of them were separated by the falling scorching rain.

"See you, Your Royal Highness!" The scribe next to Su Ming immediately bowed with his fist respectfully, but soon he was surprised, because Su Ming did not bow down at this moment.

At this time, with all the rain falling, the figure with his back to Su Ming slowly turned around, revealing a handsome face. It was a young man, a young man in a white robe!

The moment the young man turned around and looked at Su Ming, his eyebrows seemed to frown slightly. At the moment when Su Ming also saw the young man clearly, there was a roar in his mind.

He was a little familiar with the so-called prince at first sight. After a closer look, he suddenly remembered that this person... is a little similar to the old man who died. It can even be said that this man is much younger... the old man who died!

In this person, Su Ming felt a trace of... Lei Chen's breath!

"Wu Kun, why don't you see your Highness!" The scribe next to Su Ming saw that there was something wrong with Su Ming. He quickly opened his mouth and held his fist to the eldest prince.

"Please forgive me, the eldest prince. Wu Kun has been in a trance recently because of planning a big plan."

"It doesn't matter. I don't care about too many people with rules. Wu Kun, how's the plan?" The eldest prince smiled and looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming smiled. He looked at the eldest prince in front of him and the much younger extermination old man. He thought of the words that came out of the extermination old man when he was sucked away by the dazzling burial after his defeat in the mulberry world.

"Is it just the beginning..." While Su Ming's smile appeared, his right foot suddenly raised, and he jumped over the magma in a moment and went straight to the eldest prince.

Almost at the moment he stepped out of his body, the eldest prince's eyes suddenly contracted, and his right hand was raised without hesitation. With a bang, the inflammation in the magma burst out in an instant, forming an indescribable heat wave and went straight to Su Ming. After turning into a block, it burst into a shocking roar.

At the same time, Su Ming's right hand was also raised. With a wave, a cold wind left in an instant. At the moment of touching the magma, when the roar echoed, the magma directly solidified into a rock!

"You're not Wu Kun, who are you!!" A strange light appeared in the eyes of the eldest prince. At the moment he opened his mouth, his expression appeared solemn in an instant.

"I already know who you are." Su Ming's body did not continue to move forward, but retreated. The brilliance in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and even the whole world was fragmented in front of Su Ming at this moment.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Ming's eyes were bright and he sat cross-legged on the peak of the sky on the fifth floor of July Sect. In front of him was the scribe Wu Kun, who was bleeding now and had died!

At the same time, almost at the moment of Su Ming's consciousness returned, a jade slip appeared directly in front of Su Ming from the seventh floor of the sky. The light inside the jade slip flashed, and an old voice came out.

"Third prince, old man Gu Tai, please come to the seventh floor of the sky. See you."

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I uploaded pictures of the fairy mosquito beast and Bai Fan. I guess everyone has an impression on the mosquito beast. I don't know if you still remember Bai Fan. ( To be continued