Su Ming raised his head violently, looking at the huge figure hidden in the fog rolling in the sky, this figure could not see in detail, most of its small body was in the fog, and he could only vaguely see that the god was a human figure sitting cross-legged in the sky.

It was dressed in black armor, and this armor was filled with a sinister aura, as if countless souls had been sealed inside, and a black aura swirled around the cross-kneeled idol, turning into the tumbling black mist.

The voice is still echoing in the heavens and the earth, like the majesty of the sky, and after people hear it, it seems that their consciousness collapses under this voice, and they will involuntarily follow its words to complete the equivalent of the additional will to open the dust.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, he was only seventy zhang away from Puqiang Peak at the moment, and at this moment, at this moment, in the first sound of dust, he strode forward again, falling step by step, making the range of seventy zhang instantly stretched to forty zhang!

At the same time, the chalk in his body roared and swirled, and the bloodline giant above was even more reversed from almost collapsing, and there was an extra bloodline on his body, and the appearance of this bloodline made the giant's body tremble, as if he was about to raise his head and roar towards the sky.

Nine hundred and eighty-eight tea blood line!

Su Ming did not hesitate, his body was like a meteor in his stride, and in the middle of his steps, the distance between him and Puqiang Peak decreased again, until it was only ten zhang in an instant, and the majestic voice came from the sky again!

"Thou ...... Dust off!"

With this sound, the bloodline giant above Su Ming collapsed violently, but at the same time as it collapsed, Su Ming's bloodline reached nine hundred and eighty-nine!

This extra blood line emitted a monstrous red light, causing this blood line giant to reverse and recondense again in the collapse.

This scene is obviously a picture of heaven and power, so that everyone who sees it can no longer describe the state of mind in words, Puqiang Mangong's body trembled, looked at Su Ming ten zhang away, and knelt down deeply

"Greetings to my lordship, descending on the Puqiang ......" Puqiang Barbarian is the only person standing on this peak, at this moment when he knelt down and said the words, Su Ming stepped forward, from the ninth section of the iron chain of Hanshan, and stepped on the peak of this Puqiang Mountain!!

Handan chain, he broke through completely, from Handshan, along the chain, to Puqiang Mountain!

The moment his footsteps fell, the blood line on Su Ming's body suddenly increased by another one, and after reaching nine hundred and nineteen, the blood line giant above him finally seemed to have strength, raised his head and let out a roar towards the Dust Divine Statue in the sky.

The wind and clouds swirled, the sky and the earth changed, and this roar seemed to be about to confront the black-armored figure formed by the dust-opening statue, the black-armored figure's eyes showed an indifferent light, and its right hand was slowly raised at this moment, for the first time.

In the process of lifting it, an indescribable coercion suddenly came, and Anton Barbarian couldn't bear it, and knelt on the ground, followed by Yan Luan, who also knelt down tremblingly.

The last one to bow down there was Yan Chi Mangong!

At this moment, on the earth, around the entire Hanshan Mountain, except for Su Ming standing, everyone knelt down to worship,

"Puqiang Barbarian, borrow your dead air, don't hurry up and spread all the dead air!" Su Ming stood on Puqiang Peak, looking at the Puqiang Barbarian who was kneeling there in front of him with a calm expression, his words were not big, but at this moment in such an environment, there was an inexplicable coercion.

Puqiang Mangong's body trembled, closed his eyes, raised his hands, and pressed violently on the ground on both sides of his side.

At the moment of this press, a force came out from the chalk of its body, pouring into the mountain.

"With the blood of my Puqiang barbarian, Kaipuqiang is dead, leading the death of the eternal years, from the deep buried earth, coming!" Puqiang barbarian muttered, biting the tip of his tongue and squirting out a mouthful of blood, after the blood spurted out, it immediately turned black, and the moment it was scattered on the ground, the entire Puqiang Peak shook violently.

A thick breath of death, from the depths of the earth under this peak, suddenly exploded, along some veins in this mountain, suddenly spread out, making this peak at this moment, almost covered by dead air!

In the endless dead air, there was a terrible roar echoing, and you could see the existence of countless unjust souls, permeating the erupting dead air, filling all directions.

Staring at the large amount of dead qi that came out, Su Ming's eyes flashed, at this critical moment, he didn't want to waste half of his time, almost the moment the dead qi appeared, his right hand slapped the storage bag in his arms, and immediately a corpse covered with herbs appeared in front of him.

The corpse was covered with medicinal herbs, and it was impossible to see its appearance at all, but the moment the corpse appeared, the dead air around it suddenly found its mouth like a blocked flood, and rushed straight towards the corpse.

It was as if the corpse had now become a huge whirlpool, which could attract those dead spirits to come suddenly, especially those who existed in the dead air, one by one, under the terrible roar, scrambling to come, and instantly enveloping the corpse and madly burrowing into its chalk.

This strange scene made both the Puqiang barbarian and the patriarch shocked, they practiced with death qi all their lives, and turned death qi into brute arts, but they had never seen such a thing in front of them.

"This ...... What kind of brute art is this!"

Su Ming's breathing was slightly short, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Snatching Lingsan, whether this thing can become my dust-opening natal weapon depends on now!" Su Ming waved his right hand, and immediately the bone seed grass appeared in his hand, and after crushing them one by one, those herbs and broken bones strangely merged into the chalk of this corpse.

An astonishing aura emanated from the chalk of this corpse, and the concave of the dead aura that existed in this aura spread in all directions.

The impulse to open the dust in Su Ming's body was already difficult to control, and the giant above him was rapidly collapsing after roaring at this moment, or it would not be long before it would be completely shattered, and at that time, it would be the time for Su Ming to open the dust.

The black-armored figure in the sky, the statue of the true body of the open dust, his right hand is also slowly raised, and the coercion is getting stronger and stronger, as if when he is completely lifted and put down, it will cause a catastrophe in this land.

Su Ming's expression was solemn, and he was even more nervous, he followed the method of refining this Lingsan in his mind, his body spread out his whole body, surrounded the corpse of Zephyr, and constantly slapped it on his body again and again, every time the palm fell, the position it slapped would be poured in by a large amount of dead qi when it fell into all directions, and it swelled up again.

"What is he doing!"

"He didn't go to the dust at the moment, but poured death into the chalk of this corpse, he ...... What are you doing?"

This is the strongest thought in the minds of all the dust-opening powerhouses who are still conscious on the earth at this moment.

Time passed slowly, and after a while, there was a roar, and the bloodline giant above Su Ming completely collapsed at this moment, and the moment of its collapse was also the moment when the black armor true body statue in the sky was raised, and the moment when his right hand raised and pointed to the earth Su Ming.

"Thou ...... Dust off!!"

Under this finger, a dusty aura burst out from within Su Ming's body chalk, and under this breath, the nine hundred and ninety blood lines in his body chalk instantly showed signs of melting.

The blood line melts and forms brute lines, which is the sign of open dust!

Almost at the same time, Su Ming's right hand, on the head of the Zephyr body, slammed down the last step of refining this san in his memory!

The moment his right hand slapped it, Kazukaze's body swelled violently, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, and gray emanated from the open eyes.

As if resurrected, it looked up at the sky with a gaze that did not belong to the wind, and the first thing it saw was the statue of the true body of Kaichen in the sky, the gray in its eyes flashed, and its body filled with herbs was actually floating in the air, slowly crossing its knees, and posing in the same position as the real body of Kaichen.

This was something that Su Ming didn't expect, he was stunned for a moment and didn't have time to think about it, this moment was extremely critical for him, the blood line in the chalk was about to melt rapidly, and the feeling of opening the dust had reached the extreme.

"Dusted......" Su Ming muttered, no longer paying attention to the body of Hefeng next to him, although his strange performance made him a little puzzled, but this scatter was refined by him himself, and there was no outsider involved in the process, and according to the refining method in his memory, he could now feel that in the chalk of Zefeng's body, there were streams of medicinal qi circulating, which was rapidly condensing the brains of the corpse.

"Ah Gong, I'm going to open the dust...... Su Ming sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and at the moment when his eyes were closed, suddenly the torn clouds in the sky, suddenly there was a muffled sound of thunder, and at the same time, I saw that above the statue of the real body of the open dust, the sky farther away, under this thunder, there were clouds condensed.

This is unreasonable, under the pressure of this open dust real body, the clouds can only be torn apart, replaced by fog, and it is impossible to condense again, but now, the clouds are condensed!

At the moment when the clouds condensed, a blue lightning bolt suddenly descended directly from the clouds, this lightning was the thickness of a bucket, blasted past the statue of the god of dust, and went straight to the earth, like a straight line, and fell sharply on the corpse of Zefeng.

Su Ming's heart was shocked, he opened his eyes, and clearly saw that the blue lightning that suddenly descended hit the body of Zefeng, causing the corpse of Hefeng's expansion to quickly dry up, and there were countless blue arcs swimming away.

The medicinal materials on his body were instantly shattered, but the medicinal qi in the chalk of the Zephyr body was as if it had absorbed a great tonic, condensed faster, and in the Hefeng's brain, it had turned into a rapidly rotating flocculent.

The two visions in the sky caused a great panic, and on the land of Handshan, those who had lost consciousness under the statue of Kaichen's true body actually woke up at this moment.

And the statue of the god of dust in the sky was even more shocked, and the coercion of its dispersion was dispersed by the sudden appearance of clouds and lightning.

In this way, Su Ming's impulse to open the dust eased for a moment.

At this moment, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the blood line of his body fused was slightly slow, and his blood line suddenly increased again!

Nine hundred and ninety-one!

Su Ming closed his eyes, and a scene buried in the years came to his mind.

"I don't know the proportion, there is no Abba and Aunt, and there is no qualification in your eyes" However, Ah Gong once told me that the rain in the sky, what you see is always only a part, and you will not know how much the rain will be after it stops......

You can only see the surface of the muddy water on the ground, but you can't see the bottom...... This year, I'm sixteen years old......"

In that picture, a young man lowered his head, facing the barbarian of the Oolong Department, and issued a calm and persistent inscription!

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