Chapter 152: It's Evil, It's Buddha, It's God, It's Man, It's Me!

The blood-colored light reflected the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, it seemed to stain everything in this world into the color of killing, and then poured out the glorious heavenly might, as if a mountain pressed on everyone's hearts.

Thump!

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and the terrifying power did not converge for half a minute, pressing everyone's knees to weaken, and finally landed on both knees.

This terrifying pressure was completely different from the evil and madness that Su Ming had shown in the past, but it was sacred and grand, making everyone feel that they were blaspheming the gods when they opened their mouths.

Even though this was already the case, they still didn't understand, even though their necks were crackling, and even though their faces were bloodshot, they still raised their heads and stared in the direction of the battlefield.

They don't understand, they don't understand why an evil cultivator can have such power, if this power appears in the body of the ten guys, there will definitely be no one who will say that it is not, but if it appears in an evil cultivator.

But everyone who stared wide-eyed couldn't help but shrink their pupils at this moment, and an almost impossible fact was clearly presented in front of them.

Su Ming's knife cut into the black mist, and with the blessing of the power of faith, the image of victory and evil that was conjured in his hand was not hindered at all, first the skin, then the neck, and finally the entire head.

"Me, it's me!"

The roar that erupted from his throat seemed to swear to this heaven and earth, and although his expression was crazy, it was extremely solemn in the power of faith, and these two feelings of apparent and incompatible were strangely presented in everyone's heart.

"Use the Buddha's light to cultivate evil methods. Use evil magic to turn gods" Dou Le's gaze was extremely complicated, and the corners of his mouth were filled with endless bitterness.

He doesn't know what this is, the ability is a true manifestation of a person's heart, this is not like a person and character can be hidden, as the head of a large region, he has imprisoned and even executed countless strangers in his hands, and he still remembers that the most evil one slaughtered an entire village in order to cultivate evil laws, but even that kind of person is just Qi and only shows a gray and black color.

And Su Ming's Qi.

The pitch-black color coupled with the roaring ghost and the maddening killing intent, at the first glance he was extremely convinced that this was a heinous evil cultivator, probably because the company had misunderstood something, or what had been overlooked, so that such an evil cultivator jumped from the shadows to stand in this Luo Tian Da Jiao, standing in the most dazzling position.

But later

"Evil law, killing intent, Buddha light, divine power."

His body suddenly became weak at this moment, as if all his strength had been drained, and his knees finally gave in to Tianwei's oppression and landed weakly.

"I can't tell, I really can't tell" he clutched his head in his hands, and at this moment the line between evil and good became extremely blurred as the head of the region, and the last sentence was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

Of course, there is another fact that must not be ignored, and it is also the biggest reason for his collapse.

That tiger is dead, and the ten guys are dead!

When the red light penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the battle came to an end, the head image that was well known to everyone was like a meteorite without a trace of power, and finally fell.

Bang!

This voice was repeated in everyone's ears hundreds of times tonight, and when the bloody soil was splashed half a meter high, everyone knew that the original ten people's heads would make this ordinary sound like ordinary people when they landed.

This is not a human head, it is the collapse of the iron rules of the Inhuman Realm, the trampling of supreme authority, and the sudden change of the situation in the Inhuman Realm!

Su Ming's body stood in the sky like this, and the endless colored glow was still surging towards his body, but the moment he touched it, it turned into pitch black, and his eyes were so quietly staring at this piece of heaven and earth.

"It's evil, it's a Buddha, it's a god, it's a human, it's me!"

His voice permeated the heavens and the earth, like the howl of the evil ghosts in the underworld, like the chanting of the Buddhas in the heavens, and like the judgment of the gods of heaven and earth, but at this moment it converged into this voice.

On the other side of Longhu Mountain, Wang Ai sat on one side holding a black chess piece, and glanced at Na Ruhu, who was drinking tea from time to time not far away, and his face was full of ambition.

For him, there is almost no suspense in this dispute, the strength of the Wang family in the past is not weak, as long as the tiger does not make a move, the old heavenly master will not make a move, he just needs to wait for the passage of time and wait for the good news from the Wang family.

It's really not good, if Su Ming falls into the hands of the Ancient Pavilion, then it shouldn't be a big problem to borrow it.

The more he thought about it, the more confident he became, so much so that when he looked at the Heavenly Master on the other side of the chessboard, his eyes were a little more smiling.

The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, what if you are the best in the world, your platform tailored for choosing an heir has not become my hunting ground in the end

One heir became the head of Luo Tian Dajiao, at the mercy of others, and the other fell into the whole nature and became the lackey of the corpse demon Tu Junfang, this last one.

Burst!

His thoughts were interrupted by a soft sound, but the people present were all ten guys, all of them were big guys in the Inhuman Realm who were definitely able to sit on one side, not to mention such a sound, even the slightest whisper of mosquitoes could hardly escape their perception.

At this moment, everyone heard the voice, but no one moved.

Because the soft sound came from one of the ten, Na Ruhu!

The body that had been sleeping was like a bubble in the sun, leaving only a wisp of green smoke.

"It's the dream shadow of the Three Immortals!" Chen Jinkui spoke in a deep voice.

They are all ten guys, and they all have their own faces, so from the beginning of sitting here, they just quietly waited for the result of this farce, although many people were a little irritable and anxious, such as Chen Jinkui, who was worried about Wang Ye and Master Wang, such as Lu Jin, who was worried about his son-in-law, and Feng Zhenghao, who was calm and silent but was worried about his son.

But worry is worry, this is invited by the company and the Heavenly Master to gather here, if you leave, it will be a turn of face with the entire Inhuman World, so there is no suspicion, and there is no temptation.

So Na Ruhu is willing to drink tea and let him drink tea, although he is a little curious about what kind of tea he has drunk for several hours, but at this moment, everyone feels a chill in their backs, especially Wang Ai, which indicates that he knows nothing better!

That's the end of the tiger!

The same words that he had once said rang in his ears again, like the low sound of a death knell.

This death knell rang for Su Ming, and it also rang for the ancient pavilion.

If that is like a tiger ends, then there will be no suspense about Su Ming's life and death, but

"That's like a tiger is dead!"

Chen Jinkui's words made all the ten guys who were still stunned come back to their senses in an instant.

Except for the tiger, the youngest of them, Feng Zhenghao, is already sixty years old, and he still knows about this method of the Three Immortal Sect.

Dream shadow, like a dream like a shadow, incarnates outside the body, and does not distinguish between truth and falsehood.

But if it is overdue, it is better to say that it is a blinding method than a soul lamp, because every person in the Three Immortals Gate will leave such a dream shadow when he goes out, because if the dream shadow is extinguished, people will die!

(End of chapter)