Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Familiar Yan Returns (End)
I don’t know how long it has passed, Su Ming has been practicing hard in the doomsday, and has been severely damaged in the Flying Cliff Waterfall many times, and relied on the Nirvana Dharma to recast his body.
His strength has also been improved in all aspects. If he took half a step into the realm of true gods when the laws of time and space were plagued by Nirvana, then after the baptism of perfect creatures, he took three steps towards the Tao, but now he has taken ten steps.
It can be said that it has been extremely sublimated and has a little control over the power of the main god.
"We must try it. There is no way ahead, and we don't know whether it is right or wrong when we walk?" Su Ming sighed. He stroked his eyebrows. A ray of eternal fairy light shone deep in the soul, like a beacon guiding the direction of Daluo, always correcting his own path without deviating from the right path.
This is also the reason why Su Ming can still walk after the end of the road.
However, before Su Ming made his ultimate leap, he left the world and came to the [Apocalypse Ritual] stranded in the void, stared for a long time, and finally sighed.
He was not sure and decided to set up the inheritance before talking about it. He took ten steps to the end of the True God Realm and must let it be passed down in later generations.
Rumble!
Su Ming stood in the vast starry sky, but the darkness around him was eternal and the starlight was dim. He used his supreme power to touch the laws of time and space, and reshaped this apocalypse ritual containing a summit of supernatural civilizations.
He reached out and found a ball of solidified black liquid. This was the contaminated part of the perfect creature. When Su Ming absorbed it, the perfect monster found that it was extremely suitable for his own disaster. It could not be explained by a different way. It was like the same clan and the same origin.
The Ten Thousand Blood Sublimation Pool allowed his two martial souls to complete a jump, which was extremely important, so even if this polluted part was unwilling to abandon it.
He looked at the roaring 'pyramid' below, pulling the stars and earth, a majestic plane gathered, and all things were created, the earth rejuvenated, and a vague will of new life emerged.
This is the "achievement" of the spiritual qi manufacturing technology. The gods who created the past could create a small world with their supreme power, like the gods and the underworld.
When Su Ming took it a step further and completely created a plane. After all, he walked through the long river of time and space, and studied the laws of time and space more deeply. However, a complete plane must be created and time and space.
Su Ming moved, slowly poked out his big dark hand, sealing this filthy perfect blood in this new plane. With the pollution that human power could not be eliminated, he decided to use the world and sentient beings to eliminate it.
After experiencing 9988 destruction and rebirth, it may be possible to wipe out the filth, Su Ming thought so.
After dealing with the matter of "Apocalypse Ritual", he stood quietly in the starry sky and looked into the distance. In fact, in the Dawn era, the Douluo plane had gradually moved towards the universe and even the heavens.
Unfortunately, everything disappeared.
Su Ming had no choice but to return to the present world, reorganize the world, and continue his great achievements.
Not long after, he stepped on the desolate land, was silent for a moment, tore the sky apart, and walked into endless darkness. A black jade gourd fell down, and a temple suddenly cracked and buried in the earth.
The clouds and smoke rose, and an old man's phantom was kneeling down respectfully.
At the end of the crystal clear river, Su Ming's figure flew out from a splash of splashes of birth and death. As soon as he stabilized his body, he had already faced the darkness of the abyss.
Buzzing!
As soon as Su Ming appeared, the clouds of disasters rose and the flowers were born and died. He forced himself to pass through the wonder of the cessation of time and space flowing.
An invisible wave of destruction swept over. Su Ming poked out his jade-like left hand, and a dark vortex appeared, carrying thousands of time. The wave was wiped out with a "pop" sound.
Suddenly, another magnificent phantom stepped out, as if it was a mark of the supreme master recorded in the past time and space. Su Ming swung his fist, and the purple cloud shone like the scorching sun, crossing the vast river.
Dong!
The majestic and supreme man came to fight with him dozens of moves, and the winner was decided in an instant. The whole mark was wiped out and it was difficult to stop Su Ming's steps.
Along the way, the wind was roaring, bloody wind, gods and demons were wailing, and all kinds of strange phenomena were born and destroyed in the dark, just to prevent Su Ming from breaking the flow across time and space.
Faced with these, Su Ming remained unchanged and had long turned a blind eye to it. Any strange thing could happen in the Duanliu Miracle. All kinds of disasters came together. This was the price of tragedy and a tragic cry of destruction in timelines.
Su Ming fought all the way, trying to find a new way, and using manpower to continue the flow. In the end, he released a ray of extreme fairy light, opened up many time and space, and saw a crystal clear and brilliant river surging scene.
"Finished." Su Ming, covered in scars, showed a hint of joy and stepped into it resolutely.
Rumble!
The sky collapsed and the earth broke, and time and space changed. When Su Ming staggered and sat in a quiet and gorgeous river, the haze behind it dissipated and finally returned to the Taoist mark.
From the beginning to the ancient times, and then from the end of the Dharma, the remaining "road" will be much easier to walk.
Su Ming sat cross-legged in the endless darkness, cultivating his incomplete body. He paid too much to survive the wonders of the abyss. However, on the other hand, after going through hardships, he walked through half the long river of time and space, and took back the concepts of scatteredness one by one. Su Ming's own existence became even heavier, laying a solid foundation for the Daluo Realm.
He recuperated for a while and then stopped waiting. He couldn't wait to return to "home". At the same time, he felt nervous. He didn't know what happened to the future? How long has the time passed? Are they still those people?
After experiencing the original and ancient things, Su Ming has experienced too much and gradually forgot the voice of his relatives and friends. However, the longing is getting stronger and stronger, just like the old wine brewed by time.
Su Ming walked down the road, and the peanuts of time and space died. He saw the changes of the worldly times, and some familiar objects and people gradually appeared, such as the rising Dragon God and Destruction, such as the Great Sumeru Hammer, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower and other powerful martial souls.
But what does this have to do with him? Su Ming thought that he would no longer interfere with time and space, otherwise he would inevitably be like falling into the original and the Dharma-Ending Age, and would be plagued by cause and effect, and would be difficult to break free, and finally he would be completely lost in the long river of time and space.
The more he exercises in the long river of time and space, the more Su Ming thinks. Looking back at his current pattern and realm, he respects the power of the Lord God more and more.
It is not easy to play with time and space, even Douluo, a medium world. What about those most powerful worlds, with a wisp of the power of the main god, he can return to the ancient times, change time and space, and achieve a bit of power, that is, ancient flavor. No wonder the complete main god space will roam the heavens.
"The soul master system has reached its peak. I must have references to other systems to grow better." Su Ming thought silently, indeed, he stayed in Douluo forever and immortality, and his power and blessings have lived up to his life.
But he didn't want to be another Tang San. After all, the experience of the main god space opened up his pattern and vision.
Time is like flowing water, eternal and eternal.
In one of the seven Shrek monsters in the first generation, the sea god Tang San personally went to the world to chase Douluo, the evil god in the world. It has been several years since the death of tens of thousands of miles. It is almost known to everyone in the world that he felt the power of the true god for the first time.
No one knows whether the evil god Douluo Su Ming died, and when the sea god Tang San will return to the divine realm.
But some ambitions have truly felt the laws of the true god by pursuing the traces of this battle, and have also developed the idea of creating a god's position and replacing it.
Among them, at the final decisive battle of Xingdou, Di Tian felt the most profound, and then went back to retreat, took that step completely, becoming a priest-level existence with millions of years of cultivation.
However, it did not immediately expand the influence of the Star Dou Forest, but instead lie down. After seeing that shocking battle, it was very clear that it could not have too much hope for the divine world. Even Su Ming, a human, slightly offended the sea god, caused Tang San to go to the world to arrest him.
And as a remnant of the dragon clan, it should be dormant.
In addition to the stars, chaos and wars in various countries are about to begin.
Chapter completed!