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283 Chapter 283 Su Ming's Fate

The wind flies among the mountains and forests, with branches and leaves flying, and the nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, countless birds and birds fly from the branches, flying under the moonlight.

With that dragon roar, the monsters who had originally lie dormant in the four places of Maoshan were all roaring at the same time, with different roars, and continuous mountains, rising and falling.

On the way to the Demon Locking Tower, Si Nanlie frowned. Yan Feng was beside him, and behind him were thousands of Maoshan disciples followed him.

"Wang Xu, what's wrong with the Four Saints?"

Walking in the mountains, the nine-story demon-locking tower was already in sight. Under the night, clouds and mist were surrounded. Si Nanlie turned his head and asked. On one side, there was the boy wearing a Taoist robe. This person was Zhu Jiumo's little disciple, Wang Xu.

"Reported to the head, the Four Saints have already sent messages. After receiving the head order, two Supreme Elders have already broken through the pass in advance and can help at any time. As for the other two, they are closing the pass of life and death. If it weren't for my Maoshan being in the final state..."

"I see."

Si Nanlie nodded. It would be great if there were two.

Yan Feng felt a little dizzy when he heard this. Maoshan, when did there be such a four saint?

However, it is not the moment when I inquire about these things myself. The Maoshan family is very rich and it is normal to have some secrets that others don’t know.

And at the top of the demon lock tower, Yan Feng saw a person.

My own master, Fang Mu.

He carried his hands on his back, stood alone, wearing a Taoist robe, fluttering in the wind.

Around the Demon Locking Tower, 100,000 disciples from Maoshan gathered here with 60,000 or 70,000. Su Ming’s purpose was to destroy the Demon Locking Tower, and at the same time, he would emptied the Maoshan gate!

The nine peaks were mediating, and the demon-locking tower was among the nine peaks, and Si Nanlie's figure appeared outside the demon-locking tower.

All the disciples turned around the moment Si Nanlie appeared, and the elders and deacons bowed, while the disciples knelt on one knee.

"See the leader!"

Si Nanlie had a cold face and had long been used to the identity of the leader. He was not as stupid as he had in the mortal world of Nancheng. Tens of thousands of disciples separated and Yan Feng followed Si Nanlie and walked all the way to the Demon Locking Tower.

Under the Demon Locking Tower, there are two people.

Zhu Jiumo and Xue Wuhen.

"I've met two uncles."

Yan Feng bowed and bowed, Zhu Jiumo and Xue Wuhen both nodded and looked up. Fang Mu on the top of the tower was frowned at this moment, but what Yan Feng saw in Fang Mu's eyes was loss, heartache... and even a hint of regret.

Yan Feng has never seen such a square wood.

Back then, what did my senior brother, Su Ming, have given birth to, why did he have to step on the demon lock tower, and why did he hate to raise himself so much that he regarded as his home since he was a child.

The dragon roared, shaking the sky and the earth again, the wind and clouds dissipated, and the howling wind roared wildly in the sky and the earth, echoing between the nine peaks.

Looking out, countless birds and monsters appeared from above the mountain, covering the world on all sides. There were hundreds of huge figures inside, all of which were big monsters.

The tiger roared, shaking the mountains and forests. At several peaks, there were huge tigers dozens of feet high, such as giant elephants and giant pythons. Behind these big monsters were densely packed with small monsters, countless.

Nine peaks go together.

All the disciples clenched the sword in their hands, and Maoshan suffered a catastrophe, starting from this moment!

"Ten Thousand Swords Locking Heaven Formation." Si Nanlie's voice spread throughout the Demon Locking Tower.

"Sir, the Lord!"

The Maoshan disciples shouted loudly, all pinching the Dow Job in their hands, reciting the Fanao formula in their mouths, and the sword in their hands scattered a faint black and white light.

Tens of thousands of disciples moved their steps, each standing in different positions, and suddenly formed a huge Bagua formation diagram.

From the sword blade of each disciple, light soared into the sky, and tens of thousands of sword lights gathered ten feet high on the top of the demon lock tower.

In an instant, a huge Bagua diagram was formed, with black and white yin and yang flowing, and the light beams scattered everywhere, covering the land of the demon lock tower, in the shape of an inverted bowl, and the mysterious black and white two-color Taoist talisman flowing on this light curtain.

At the outside of the sword formation, countless sword energy condensed and formed, and the sword aimed at the nine directions!

The roar of the demons, the sky and the earth change color, and the moon is covered by endless monsters. A dragon dozens of feet appeared from the demons with a roar. The aura of the dragon is stronger than before.

Now Yan Feng, Lingxu, Cave Heaven, Nine Palaces, and even the immortals of Yue Jiu Palace have all personally contacted them. With the vague pressure, it can be judged that the dragon has reached the cave heaven at this moment. It should be noted that Yan Feng saw this dragon for the first time. At that time, he was just a giant demon python of the eighth thunder tribulation. After only a while, he actually climbed to the Jiaolong Cave Heaven!

A figure stood on the dragon head, under the moonlight, and the dark blue danced in the wind.

Su Ming!

The moment he appeared, everyone's attention was focused on him, all with nervousness in his eyes.

This person used to be the greatest pride of Maoshan, but now he has become the greatest disaster of Maoshan.

Outside the Demon Locking Tower, the black and white barrier sword energy traverses nine directions!

Yan Feng frowned and looked at the top of the tower. At this moment, Fang Mu stretched out his hand slightly. The Jue Di Sword behind Yan Feng made a sword sound and soared into the sky. He hovered and then fell into Fang Mu's hand.

Holding the Jue Emperor Sword and stepping out, Fang Mu's figure appeared outside the sword formation.

At the same time, Zhu Jiumo and Xue Wuhen both stepped out and appeared outside the sword formation, leaning in the air beside Fang Mu.

The demonic energy condenses into clouds, covering the sky, and the darkness falls into people's hearts, with only the word "heavy".

“Master…”

Yan Feng's eyes were solemn, falling outside the sword formation.

"Fate."

Fang Mu looked at Su Ming above the dragon and said softly.

Su Ming looked at Fang Mu, but the corner of his mouth was raised. At this moment, he actually started to laugh, first chuckled, then leaned his hand on his forehead and laughed to the sky.

"My master, my good master, we... finally meet again."

The words were settled, and a pair of dark eyes, in an instant, the left eye was ink and the right eye was snow-white, and two complex black and white rune patterns flowed in the eyes.

Qianhuan Ming Eyes!

"Finding, what happened back then." Seeing these eyes full of hatred for themselves, Fang Mu's hands were trembling slightly. In his heart, Su Ming was like a child.

"I don't remember what happened back then!" Fang Mu mentioned that, Su Ming's face suddenly felt crazy, and his emotions suddenly became excited. Thousands of illusion and dark eyes were flowing in his eyes, and the monsters in the nine directions were all yelling to the sky as Su Ming's mood changed!

These monsters are all under the control of Qianhuan Mingtong!

"Master, you named me Su Ming. Now, do you think this name is really destined by God?"

Su Ming looked up at the sky, where there was a full moon, and the light of water chestnuts scattered between the sky and the earth, chuckled and raised it at the corner of his mouth again.

Fang Mu looked at the young man in front of him and murmured to himself.

"Su Ming..."

Also looking at the sky, the moonlight shone.

Su Ming, fate!

Your and my Su Ming, your and my destiny!
Chapter completed!
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