"Uhhhhh What have you done to me! ”

Azazler looked at Su Ming and roared.

In the face of Azazler's roar, Su Ming said lightly without being surprised:

"I thank you for reminding me of everything, but you don't belong to this body, all say, I'm going to pull you out of this body."

"Wait for the evil spirits, don't get out of here quickly." After speaking, the faint blue light in Su Ming's eyes burst out again, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and both sides of his eyes.

"Ahh

Azazel clutched his head and knelt on the ground screaming.

"Uhh

The demon clown Thirteen, who was being besieged, was also affected, and he was stunned and suffered several fierce attacks.

"Damn! You actually want to pull you and me out of the body of this guy Cao Yanming? Pipe dream! Time stands still! Azazle, who had a splitting headache, looked at Su Ming and roared, then took out a bead in his hand and shouted.

Ding——

Su Ming's expressions and movements were frozen, including the melee attack between the guardian spirits of the Ten Knights and the Demon Clown No. 13, and the picture was also frozen at this moment.

"Stinky boy, you have to die......"

Azazler slowly approached Su Ming and wanted to mend the knife.

"Uhh

Suddenly, when Azazler got closer and closer to Su Ming, he couldn't help but kneel, his soul seemed to be struck by lightning, and he felt awe and timidity towards Su Ming in the depths!

In front of the spirit body, Su Ming is a god-like existence.

"What the hell am I doing! I...... No, if we continue like this, time will stand still and it will be almost over! It will take a year to cool down again......"

Azazler muttered, then stood up stubbornly, and immediately turned around and ran, the farther away from Su Ming as possible.

As he ran, Azazler had a hint of frenzy in his eyes and ran towards the interior of the castle of Tatarus......

Ten.

Nine.

……

Six.

Five.

……

Three.

Two.

One!

After a while, time turned, and Su Ming found that Azazel had suddenly disappeared, along with the Demon Clown Thirteen.

"Time stands still......"

More blood flowed from the corners of Su Ming's mouth and muttered. Forcibly and vigorously operating the Ultimate Detention Soul Dispatch will try to detain Azazel, which will hurt Su Ming himself a lot.

The fusion of the body and soul of Azazler and Cao Yanbing's father, Cao Yanming, is nearly 100%, if not 100%, more than 90%.

But as long as it was not completely fused, Su Ming could use the Soul Detention General to detain him, even if the fusion degree of Azazler and Cao Yanming was already ninety-nine percent.

Su Ming lay in place, looking at the sky, in his current state, he couldn't move at all, and the spiritual power in his body was also quickly exhausted, and so were his points.

"Anubis, come and heal me." At this time, Su Ming commanded the Egyptian god of death Anubis to speak.

During the system exploration, Su Ming remembered that the Egyptian god of death Anubis had the skill of regenerative power, and he should be able to heal himself quickly under the rescue of the system's point system.

"Yes! Master! ”

I saw the huge Egyptian god of death Anubis with a kobold body walking over and coming to Su Ming.

Call!

The dog-headed man knelt in front of Su Ming, waving something in the air, and muttering something from time to time: "*%#@/-!" *~？ -ÉÂÆÄÃ……”

I saw that it was like a gust of wind coming.

The bones of Su Ming's whole body began to heal amazingly, and they were even tougher than Su Ming's bones before.

"Ding! One-third of the induction host's body mechanism has recovered, and the system is about to automatically shut down the rescue mechanism. ”

"Ding! The closure was successful. ”

In about ten minutes, Su Ming completely recovered, and detained the ten spirit generals into another newly opened spirit detention realm.

"Master!"

"Master!"

“……”

At this time, Xingtian and other divine martial spirits also came later, flying over from all directions one by one.

"Except for Xingtian, all the others will enter the spiritual realm for me to cultivate." Su Ming looked at the huge Xingtian, and then looked at Zhang Tianshi and the other guardian spirits and said.

"Yes!"

The guardians nodded, and one by one they turned into a cloud of smoke and burrowed into the realm of the spirit that temporarily belonged to them.

"Master, do you have any orders to keep one of them down?" Xingtian looked at Su Ming and asked puzzledly.

Su Ming nodded, his eyes fell on the interior of Tatarus Castle, and said lightly:

"I have a comprehension in cultivation, you can stay and protect the Dharma for me, and those who enter my body for 100 meters will be killed."

"Yes!"

Xing Tian held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, and his huge figure stood majestically beside Su Ming.

Seeing this, Su Ming nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, sat up on the spot, everything in the past appeared in his mind, and two completely different memories quickly intertwined.

This time he was on the verge of death, but at that moment, Su Ming seemed to have relived his life, and he also looked at his life from the perspective of God.

The gears of fate have begun to turn......

There seems to be an invisible shackle behind him, Su Ming can't change the past, he can only work hard to change the future.

If you have changed, will you still be yourself? In other words, from a different perspective in a certain time and space, they are all different starting points and stories.

The comprehension brought by the rest of his life after the catastrophe was hard to forget, and this time, Su Ming broke free from the shackles of Su Xianyu, and while recovering his memory, he also realized a little.

Although these two memories are different, they are still real, and perhaps this memory belongs to another story of one's own......

Su Ming, who seemed to have received a trace of sublimation and understanding in his heart, had a natural breakthrough in the bottleneck of cultivation.

Instead of using the spiritual power pills that are piled up.

Time flies.

Two weeks later.

Since Su Mingpan was sitting on the ground, he was unconsciously floating more than a meter high, in the air, the snow-white filament floated in the air behind his head without wind.

The expressionless eyes are closed, and the water chestnut facial features are full of a faint sense of indifference.

The aura emanating from it is becoming more and more bottomless......

Next to Su Ming was a headless giant, holding a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right, his eyes on both sides of his chest were terrifying and majestic, constantly looking at everything around him.

The headless giant is Xingtian, in these fourteen days, he has stood in place in Su Ming to protect the Dharma, and he has never moved a single step, his eyes are watching the six roads, and his ears are listening to the eight directions!

Thundered!

At this time, the warm sun, which was supposed to be the early morning, turned into a dark cloud cover that could not be seen......

Looming in the dark clouds, terrifying thunder and lightning danced in them, as if condensed and gathered.

One after another, the soul-stirring and depressing thunderous sound was heard.

"Whew~"

Su Ming slowly opened his eyes, a trace of profundity flashed in his eyes, and he immediately hid it, and slowly looked up at the sky.