Chapter 1420 The Voice of Destiny!

"This is the eighth sound!" In July, someone actually made the eighth spiritual sound!" No wonder the July Sect is so arrogant to knock on the Taoist spiritual sound this time, eight tones... This is already the limit. This is doomed that as long as this person does not fall, he will definitely reach the Taoist Master!" But this matter is a little strange..." At this moment, the whole sect of the ancient burial country deeply felt the amazing breath in Su Ming's spiritual sound. At the same time, they also saw Su Ming's face in the ripples of the sky, and felt Su Ming's breath in the vibration of the earth! The fusion of this face and breath may be just a shock to ordinary monks, but for those unspeakable, it is a shock. For those old monsters in the Taoist realm, they feel some signal in this face and breath! Maybe..." "Mo..." "Mo..." "Mo..." The same words, at this moment, all the sects are echoing, and this is exactly the effect that July Sect wants. They can feel the difference of Su Ming when they see Su Ming, so other old monsters can obviously do this! It's like this moment... Su Ming's face and breath spread all over most of the ancient burial countries with the Taoist spiritual sound. Gradually, a strong exclamation came from those sects! This is the breath of the prince of the royal family!!" July Sect, July Sect is telling all sects that they... participated in the seizure of the throne!" Which prince is this? Most outsiders don't know the sect where the three princes are located! This July Sect is the first to announce this matter so arrogantly!" This July Sect is so crazy that there must be a big war outside the July Sect at this moment.

(Baidu Search Literature Museum) Those who participated in this battle must be two other sects who also participated in the seizure of the throne. If you want to know... you can know it at a glance!" Such a sound, in the four sects and eleven gates, almost all existed. The light of arrays shone, the disappearance of figures one by one, and the world outside the July Sect, at this moment... immediately became extremely lively.

At the same time.

In the sky of July Sect, Su Ming's consciousness seemed to have dissipated, but his body was still floating there. His cultivation sounded four spiritual sounds, and his four wills also sounded four times.

has reached today's eight-tone spiritual sound.

But just like this, Su Ming is still unwilling. He wants to ring the ninth sound. He wants the whole scope of the ancient burial to exist in his own Taoist sound. He wants to do the extreme, because... his goal is not Taoist.

His future goal is the nine-fold Taoist god, and the Taoist is boundless! In his heart, he has a longing.

He wants to spread this sound from the body of the mysterious burial, so as to... as a counterattack against the mysterious burial! At this moment, Su Ming's vitality has almost dissipated.

He has a will to support him, and he is silent.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky with his godless eyes. He didn't care about the roar around him. He didn't go to see the killing between July Zong and Shuramon, because Su Ming had only one idea in his heart at this moment.

Knock, the ninth spiritual sound! Su Ming's floating and his silence were seen by countless monks around him at this moment. Among these monks, there were July Sect, Shuramon, and monks from other sects who came here from a distance to witness all this.

When they saw Su Ming, they also immediately noticed that something was wrong with Su Ming at this moment, because if there were no other people else's idea of knocking the ninth spiritual sound, what they had to do at this moment was to take back all the divine consciousness and carry out the final... Taoist transformation into a Taoist spirit! To supplement all the previous overdraft of body and vitality, but Su Ming did not do so here, but floated in the air. Such a move, such a behavior, immediately made a guess in everyone's mind in an instant.

"Is he...or he going to ring the ninth spiritual sound!" He... Even if he is a prince, it is impossible to knock out the ninth spiritual sound. The blood of the royal family is more for inheritance, inheriting the sky and earth, and giving the royal family a vein... nine-fold Taoist god qualification! This is for the use of inheritance. There has never been a prince who has reached the level of Dao Zun with his own strength. At most, they... are just Taoist Zun!" Is he really going to ring the ninth sound!!" If this person does this, he will immediately become famous and be known by all the monks of the whole ancient burial country, because once there are nine tones, as long as he does not fall, he will definitely become the master in the future!" One to eight sounds can be shocking, but it will never be alarmed, only... this ninth sound!!" At this moment, all the foreign monks outside the July Sect, one by one, heard a huge uproar in this exclamation, and even the Shuramon monks who fought with the July Sect, were also in surprise at this moment, retreated one by one. It seemed that compared with Su Ming's behavior at this moment, the killing between them was secondary They want to see with their own eyes whether the prince... is really going to ring the ninth spiritual sound, so that he can send his voice into the imperial capital, so that his face in the whole sky can become clear from the mess, and let the roar of the earth turn into his voice! This will be... a major event that will cause a sensation in the whole ancient burial country! Especially the monks of the July Sect, who were even more shocked at this moment, looked up at Su Ming one by one.

Gu Tai looked excited. For this ninth sound, it was just a fantasy for him. He longed for Su Ming to succeed, but he knew in his heart that it was almost impossible, but it was still at this moment that his eyes showed strong expectations.

At this moment, the earth was silent. Outside the array of the sky around Su Ming, those strong old monsters of Shuramen also gave up the attack one by one at this moment, but retreated to each other. When they looked at Su Ming, what they saw in their eyes... turned out to be a kind of respect! They saw Su Ming's embarrassed look, saw Su Ming's vitality, and even more saw the persistence in Su Ming's godless eyes! Although they are on the hostile side, these strong monsters still have respect for Su Ming here! Respect everything and sacrifice all people for the sake of practice! Respect the Taoist spiritual sound, and also respect Su Ming's attitude towards practice, because they, whether they have ever knocked the Taoist spiritual sound or have not reached the qualification of knocking, they are in the depths of their hearts, or regrets, or expectations that one day they can... to knock out the ninth sound! This kind of respect made them give up their action at this moment. When they retreated one after another, they gave Su Ming a quiet... that would not be disturbed at all.

Let him try to ring the ninth spiritual sound in this silence! That will be my... the voice of fate!" In this silence, Su Ming's voice muttered. At this moment, with the ripples of the sky of the ancient burial country, the roar of the earth also spread, permeating all areas of the ancient burial country except the imperial capital! This sound was even introduced into the ears of almost all the monks in the ancient burial country. At this moment, all the sects in the ancient burial country were quiet in an instant! A clan, the same silence, the roar in the volcano seemed to dissipate at this moment. The eldest prince raised his head and stared at the sky without saying anything.

Shuramon, the second prince on the statue in the Shura world, now looks ferocious, looking at the sky and saying nothing.

All the monks, no matter what they are doing, are quietly looking at the sky at this moment, echoing the murmur belonging to Su Ming between heaven and earth in their ears. They are waiting, waiting for the next moment... or failure, or once... the ninth sound of the whole ancient burial! My fate is to go to Su Chun in the middle of winter, and death goes to life..." Su Ming muttered, and his persistence was burned in his godless eyes and ignited his madness. At this moment, nothingness above him appeared in an instant. This illusion is a huge diamond-shaped array, which is composed of countless runes. These Outsiders can't understand the rune, and there is no magic in it. Only Su Ming knows that every rune represents a memory of him! This is all the memories of him, the mulberry world, and his fate is composed in this memory. In this moment, ice and snow appeared, autumn leaves appeared, red sun appeared, and vitality appeared! Until the color of this fate became black, until this morning, the sky of July Sect was originally day, but it instantly turned into night, until the night spread rapidly around, until... the sky of the whole ancient burial country, at this moment... completely became night! The night shrouded the earth, and the shadow replaced all the moments of light. Su Ming... made the sound of his fate in the night, the ninth spiritual sound! This sound is no longer a roar, but a sigh. This sigh contains Su Ming's memory, his persistence, and his desire for power, everything about life. The sigh turned into at this moment suddenly echoes the whole ancient burial country... The spread of this sigh made every monk who heard it seem to be stunned at this moment. There, there was complexity in their looks one by one. The echo of the sound made the imperial capital of the Central Plains of the earth in an instant, which was the capital that could not even penetrate the eight spiritual sounds... At this moment, Su Ming's sigh was filled with the ninth sound that belonged to Su Ming alone! The sound was still echoing. In this ancient burial country, when it was constantly circling, all the sects were still silent and did not seem to wake up from this sigh. At this moment, in the imperial capital, by the city, an old man in a gray robe, with a bamboo hat, holding a staff, slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. , with a smile.

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