The little snake on his shoulder was pale red, and there was a gap in his eyebrows, which made me feel a creepy feeling when he looked at me, could it be ...... Could it be ...... "This golden-threaded bat clan was short of breath, cold sweat was secreting from his forehead, and he escaped a lot faster.

"Could it be that the candle nine yin has been resurrected!! the teeth of the golden-threaded bat clan trembled, and just as this thought that made him feel terrifying came to his mind, a strong roar came from a distance, making him almost feel like his soul was scattered.

This roar grabbed people's hearts, making him subconsciously look back, and the moment he looked at the direction where the roar came, his face instantly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.

He saw that in the distant sky, there was a huge phantom, and the appearance of this phantom was a candle nine yin, it opened its mouth wide, and under this roar, it seemed to be devouring something.

Although the phantom was vague, he would never be mistaken, he knew that in that direction, there was a man of his own galloping, and when he saw the phantom of the candle and nine yin at this moment, he knew that the clan was more than lucky.

In addition to being frightened, the golden-threaded bat clan gritted his teeth, turned around and was about to gallop wildly recklessly, but at the moment he turned around, his body was slammed, and he felt numb all over his body, because in front of him, at some point, there was a figure standing coldly looking at him!

This figure looked calm, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead person, standing there quietly, so that the golden thread clan of this bat saint clan's expression changed greatly and was about to retreat, Su Ming took a step forward, raised his right hand, and pointed at the eyebrows of this golden thread bat clan.

"You dare!!" The golden-threaded bat clan roared sharply, and the wings behind him leaned forward violently, blocking in front of him, forming a layer of protection in an instant, his hands quickly pinched, and pushed forward, and suddenly the ripples were just the ripples blocking the shape, looking like a hideous grimace, swallowing forward.

At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of golden blood, which turned into a golden bat and rushed forward with a sharp hiss.

There was no end, after doing this, the golden thread bat clan's right hand grasped the void, and immediately the round golden scimitar appeared in his hand, and this knife in his hand set off a piece of golden mang, heading straight for Su Ming.

In a hurry, he could only deploy these methods, but he was able to use these magical powers in such a short period of time, which showed the strength of the Golden Thread Clan of this Bat Saint Clan.

Su Ming's finger, the sound of breaking open, like a shock, directly hit the wings of the Golden Thread Clan, a loud bang spread, the Golden Thread Clan's wings were suddenly filled with blood, and the sound of broken bones was heard, if it wasn't for the other party to immediately spread out the wings, the flesh and blood would definitely collapse directly.

After the wings were scattered, Su Ming's finger did not pause, and then pointed at the ripples in the shape of a grimace on the second line of protection of the Golden Thread Clan, and when the ripples completely dissipated, the golden bat turned into the golden blood spewed out by the Golden Thread Clansman rushed towards Su Ming's finger with a sharp hiss.

The roar was not dissipated, and a new sound arose, under this finger, the golden bat burst out in a roar, but the speed of Su Ming's finger was weakened a lot, and its power was weakened under the protection of the golden thread clan many times, with the dissipation of the golden bat, what appeared in front of Su Ming's finger was the golden full moon scimitar of the golden thread clan, the two sides touched in an instant, and under a shocking roar, the corner of the golden thread clan of the bat saint clan overflowed with blood, and his body rolled up rapidly.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, he stood in mid-air and didn't retreat at all, but just withdrew the finger that went to it, this finger was nameless, and it had undergone thousands of evolutions, after the immortal and immortal realm was completed, until Su Ming walked out, no one could be immortal under this finger.

Now, this Golden Thread Clan of the Bat Saint Clan is the first!

The Golden Thread Clansman of the Bat Saint Clan was pale at the moment, with a look of fear, and when his body retreated sharply, he couldn't help but spurt blood, although he was not dead, but he was terrified to the extreme by Su Ming's finger, although his multiple protections offset most of his strength, but the remaining residual strength still made his body tumble with qi and blood, and his vitality was even more lost.

"What kind of magical power is this!!" The Golden Thread Clan retreated at this moment, he knew that now that life and death were on the line, it was impossible to escape, so he simply went crazy.

"You dare to hurt me!!!I am the Golden Thread Clan of the Bat Saint Clan, I am the Reciter of the Will of the Holy Ancestor, if you kill me, it will be equivalent to a complete war with the Bat Saint Clan, and you can't bear that kind of price!" This Golden Thread Clansman of the Bat Saint Clan, his eyes were bloodshot in his roar, he was scared, very scared, in his feelings, Su Ming's strength made him feel that he couldn't fight.

Su Ming's expression was as usual, his body took a step forward, his right hand was raised, and after testing the strength of his physical body, he wanted to see how his divine powers were.

His right hand, which clenched his fist, slammed into the sky as he walked forward at this moment, and threw a punch.

This punch was a supply of wind, setting off a large number of violent winds howling straight to the sky, the sky roared, and the entire cloud collapsed at this moment, turning into a huge whirlpool, and the sky continued to rotate.

"Melt the wind!" Su Ming said calmly, the five fingers of his raised right hand were released, and he grabbed the sky, and suddenly the whirlpool in the sky immediately spread dozens of times, covering most of the sky, like a tornado, straight to Su Ming's right hand, at this moment, the wind and thunder were rolling, Su Ming stood in mid-air, his right hand seemed to grasp the sky, and mastered the wind of the entire whirlpool!

"Kaiyang!" At the moment when these two words were spoken, Su Ming's right hand waved violently, and immediately, the whirlpool wind that was controlled by him went straight towards the Golden Thread Clan of the Bat Saint Clan with a powerful momentum.

From a distance, this scene is like a thrilling picture, in which Su Ming's hair flutters and his expression is calm, especially the scars under his eyes, which gives people a strange charm.

On the other hand, the Golden Thread Clansman was terrified at the moment, his eyes were red, and he was becoming more and more crazy!

Between the two of them, there was a whirlpool hurricane that connected heaven and earth, and this hurricane swept in all directions at this moment, roaring straight towards the Golden Thread Clan, as if it was about to drown it.

The golden thread of the Bat Saint Clan, the shadow of death in the madness is getting bigger and bigger at this moment, he is unwilling to die, he roars up to the sky in the struggle, raises his hands in front of him and pinched out a strange seal, and then slams on his body, and suddenly his body trembles, but he sees that the feathers on his whole body fall off instantly, and the pieces of golden feathers turn into golden light after falling off, setting off a sharp roar, and go straight to the whirlpool.

After doing this, the golden-threaded man bit the tip of his tongue again, and after spurting out a large mouthful of blood, his upper body bent down, his back soared to the sky, his forehead was raised, and his face was covered with green tendons, and he let out a hoarse roar.

"The Bat Saint Clan, the art of backing the mountain, the autumn rain of the ages, the natal stone tablet!!" In his roar, immediately in the void above him, there was a loud roar, and a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared out of thin air!

This stele is huge, full of a hundred feet, after appearing at this moment, there are many complex words engraved on it, and it is pressed down violently towards the back of the golden thread clansman, it looks like this stele is carried by him!

The stone tablet exuded a mighty force, against the approaching Kaiyang hurricane, and in the direction of the hurricane, it directly tilted and pressed down!

The two sides touched each other in an instant, and Su Ming's Kaiyang wind first touched the light of the endless golden feathers, and under the roar, all these feathers shattered, and the hurricane swept away, without the slightest pause, and directly collided with the fossil tablet of the golden line people's divine powers.

The roar of distance spread throughout the heavens and the earth, into the valley of the Wu Clan, making all the people of the Wu Clan, looking at the sky, trembling in their hearts, and even transmitted to a farther place.

The stone stele shattered inch by inch, and finally all collapsed, but in the same way, Su Ming's wind of opening the sun also dissipated most of it after its collapse, but the remaining strength still swept away, heading straight for the Golden Line Clansman.

The Golden Thread Clan of the Bat Saint Clan spurted blood again, his body suddenly wilted, his eyes showed despair, and he was even more desperately mad, so he simply no longer broke off, but knelt on one knee on the ground, and let out the strongest roar towards the sky.

"Moon Ancestor!!, the Holy Ancestor of my Bat Saint Clan, with the body of my Bat Saint Clan's Golden Thread Clan, with the power of your moon worship, allow me to worship my blood and fire three times!!" The Bat Saint Clan's Golden Thread Clan roared, and the whole person suddenly bowed to the nine moons in the sky.

Under this bow, Su Ming's heart shook violently, and he clearly felt that the ninth month of the nine moons in the sky had actually expanded a little!

"Bow to me, let the sea of fire be monstrous, burn everything!" Under the worship of the golden thread people, the body seems to be unbearable, visible to the naked eye, you can see from his body, from his seven orifices, there is a purple flame erupting suddenly, instantly permeating the surroundings, forming a monstrous sea of fire, under the burning of the sea of fire, if you look at the sky from the earth, you can clearly see that the appearance of this sea of fire is like a person's palm!!

The palm of the sea of fire was raised violently at this moment, as if it contained some kind of will, and it pressed towards Su Ming with one palm!

"Sure enough, it has something to do with the moon wings, and it has something to do with the fire barbarians! The blood and fire of the fire are stacked and burned, and the technique of the blood moon nine worships really appeared here, but it ...... There are some subtle differences!" Su Ming's eyes froze, he had doubts when he saw this Bat Saint Clan, and at this moment, he saw the scene in front of him with his own eyes, confirming his guess.

"The art of worshipping the moon, the law of the fire barbarian Yue Ancestor?" Su Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth, facing the palm of the incoming sea of fire, his expression was as usual, and he was ...... He, Su Ming, is a fire barbarian!!

His right hand was raised, and he bit his fingertip and pressed it against the pupil of his left eye!

True and false encounters, how hi, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket!(To be continued)