At this moment, Su Ming can be described as a high-profile existence, the arm stretched out in the distortion of the sky is hundreds of zhang long, and all the witnesses in the majestic momentum have caused a kind of oppression and shock.

And Su Ming stood on the palm of that arm, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes were like stars, the rainbow behind him was permeated, and his body exuded a pure savage aura.

At this moment, he has a dazzling demonic permeate.

The indifference of the words, and the fusion of its strange feeling, seem to constitute a picture scroll that has been handed down to the world, and if there is a painter in this world who can paint this, then this painting will surely shake the nine heavens.

The only thing is the palm of the arm, which has no palm prints......

The tens of thousands of people of the immortal clan around them, they looked at Su Ming, the complexity and vibration in their expressions, they couldn't hide it, Su Ming's existence, the identity of the barbarian, the powerful fluctuations and the vision of heaven and earth, all of this kind outlined a person at the peak of the rising barbarian.

"Su Ming......" The golden-robed emperor looked at Su Ming and slowly spoke, this was the first time on the battlefield that he said Su Ming's name in front of everyone.

At the moment when the name was said by the Golden Robe Emperor, it was destined that no matter what the battle was, it would spread throughout the entire Immortal Clan, and even throughout the Eastern Wilderness.

This name will be remembered by everyone and will be indelible in this life.

In particular, the strangeness of Su Ming's efjugic image was enough to make endless fluctuations and horror rise in the hearts of all those who saw it, such a huge momentum actually condensed only one arm.

If the vision of the sky disappears, it is better to say that it can be understood that Su Ming's image is a right hand, but the vision of the sky is still there, and the rainbow has not disappeared, but more and more have appeared, all of which is enough to prove one thing.

Su Ming's brute soul is not over yet!

Su Ming's brute soul, this is just ...... Just getting started!

As Su Ming stood in the hand of the right arm of his brute statue. With a gaze looking down on the world, the moment he issued such a high challenge to Emperor Tian for the first time in his life, the focus of this war no longer seemed to be the choice of the Eastern Wilderness Tower. But...... The rise of Su Ming, and the decline of Emperor Tian!

Perhaps, the rise of a strong man should have stepped on the corpse of another strong man in the past, and only in this way can he give all those who see it a heartfelt impact. This impact will be like a brand, and it will be profound for a lifetime!

Tens of thousands of people around were short of breath, there was no excitement in their eyes, there was no excitement, some were just complicated, that was the complexity of seeing the powerhouses of the alien race, and other than that. It is a kind of silent respect.

It was almost Su Ming who broke through the Great Perfection of the Sacrificial Bone and stepped into the early stage of the Barbarian Soul, in addition to causing the hearts of tens of thousands of people here. More importantly, he induced even more drastic changes in the bloodline burning of the entire barbarian race.

If the blood of the barbarians burned before, it was compared to boiling, then at this moment, with Su Ming's cultivation into the barbarian soul, then the bloodlines of all the barbarian people can no longer be described as boiling, but erupting, that kind of explosion, as if the blood in the whole body is uncontrollably about to leave the body and ignite.

The sky is far away from here. Nearly 10,000 people from the Sect of All Living Beings, led by the old man, involuntarily let out a shocking roar at this moment, and the excitement contained in that roar was difficult to describe, such an excited sound. In this barbarian land, it has not appeared for a long, long time.

The old man of the Great Perfection of the Barbarian Soul of the Sect of All Beings, his body trembled, and he suddenly laughed as he walked forward, his laughter revealed the vicissitudes of life, and he was even more excited from the bottom of his heart.

There were tears in the laughter, with his passionate heart, he knew that his choice was not wrong, and he knew that the legend of the barbarian tribe was not wrong.

He knew that the four generations of barbarian gods had really shown signs, and this sign was erupting wildly, and it would not be long before it would be completely revealed.

"The future of our barbarian race, following the burning of our bloodline, is ahead! On this day, the entire barbarian race will remember that this day is the most glorious day for our barbarian race in the eternal years!

Immortal ...... It's not far from being kicked out of our land!!

Clansmen, unleash your full speed and show your sunrise momentum, we ...... Pierce through the sky and go to worship the barbarian gods!" With the old man's words, the disciples of the Nearly Ten Thousand Beings Sect behind him let out the same roar in excitement one by one.

"Pierce the sky and worship the barbarian gods!" The roar was earth-shattering, making the sky seem to be shaking, and even more so on the earth, the ground that was decaying, there was green, as if the grass was spreading, and it was also swaying excitedly.

In the other direction of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, there are also ten thousand Changhong roaring and galloping on the canopy of the sky, although these people are all barbarians, but most of them are thin and thin, but the heat in their eyes is not much better than that of the Sect of All Beings, they don't say a word, but the excitement contained in their bodies and the explosion of the bloodline are enough to make anyone who sees their sky figure on the earth will have a sense of shock.

This group of people, like a pack of crazy wolves, is not looking for prey, but to worship their king!

The thin old man at the head was even more red-eyed, and the burning and explosion of his blood, which stimulated his cultivation to increase again, made him feel that his choice would never be wrong.

"Hurry, hurry up to Lao Tzu, our Taoyun Department will become the first tribe to appear in front of the eyes of the four generations of barbarian gods, and the first thing that the four generations of barbarian gods will see is our son of the Taoyun Department!"

The nearly 10,000 people roared in unison, and the sound was enough to shake the stars, making the earth shake, and their speed was ...... Faster!

In addition to them, in the sky of this Eastern Wilderness Continent, there are countless scattered figures whistling and galloping, and these people are all following the burning of their blood, going straight to the place where they are becoming more and more agitated.

They clearly felt that the bloodline exploded at that moment, it was an explosion in the midst of burning, this explosion not only increased their cultivation a little, but also the sense of summoning in their hearts became stronger and stronger, strong enough to make them crazy.

The hope of the barbarians, the future of the barbarians, whether the barbarians still belong to the barbarians, all this, at this moment, has an answer!

There are also those people of the life clan, and now they have burst out of endless potential in their lives, allowing them to go to their Demon Venerable, galloping desperately.

The entire Eastern Wilderness Continent was shaken, and countless people from small tribes, in a daze, in the burning of the bloodline, in the call of the underworld, also rose into the air, and flew madly towards the place where the bloodline was called.

The barbarians hidden in the mountains, the impulse that was finally suppressed and fluctuated again at this moment, and it was even more violent than before, but after a while, it was calm down again, but there were thousands of young people, with persistence, with excitement, suddenly flew out of the mountains, they are the few people in this tribe, the path they choose, unlike the older generation in the clan, they don't want to hide anymore, they don't want to survive in the shadow of the immortals, they want to go...... Fight for a future.

Therefore, they flew out on their own, followed the guidance of the bloodline, and galloped towards Su Ming's location.

Their tribe did not stop them, but watched them in silence.

There is also the tribe where the Red Thunder Heaven is located, at this moment, in the uproar of the bloodline that broke out again, the Red Thunder Heaven gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his sleeves, nearly 10,000 people flew up together, and in that excitement, roared away.

"Life or death, old man Chi Lei Tian, what does it matter if you believe in a legend, clansmen, follow me to see this barbarian god!"

The heavens and the earth roared, but the tooth barbarian tribe hidden in the jungle still did not change much, but in the open space deep in the jungle, behind the old man wearing animal skins, kneeling was not seven or eight people, but nearly thirty people, they knelt there silently, with a stubborn expression, and clearly expressed their inner thoughts.

On the canopy of the Eastern Desolate Continent, countless Changhong galloped towards the place where Su Ming was, and when the golden-robed emperor suddenly burst out laughing, and in that laughter, his expression gradually became no longer gloomy, but calmly took a step towards Su Ming.

"You...... What qualifications do the dying have to speak so to the Emperor? At this time, the golden-robed emperor, although his whole body was surrounded by cursed black qi, but with the flashing of the golden light of his whole body, with the majesty of his expression, as he took that step, a thunderous momentum suddenly erupted from his body, and this momentum became more and more intense with the diffusion of the golden light of his whole body.

What's more, there is the kind of inviolability from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors that tens of thousands of immortal monks around him are familiar with.

"Just ...... Many years ago, outside the sacred mountain of the Nanchen Wu Clan, I beheaded you! A moment ago, between this heaven and earth, I will destroy your clone again!" Su Ming's words were calm, and when the emperor took a step, he took the same step, although there was still a hundred zhang distance between the two, but with the two of them taking steps at the same time, there was an invisible impact, which suddenly erupted from the two of them, and it was even more of a collision with each other.

From a distance, this scene seems to be illusory, but I saw that under the golden light of Emperor Tian, it seemed to dye half of the world into gold, and in that gold, there was a five-clawed golden dragon phantom illusion, roaring towards Su Ming, and going with the golden light,

Su Ming's there, with a flick of his big sleeve, immediately the brute statue that belonged to him under his feet, the right hand, at this moment, exuded a monstrous black gas, this black gas was like a curse, surrounded in all directions, and the right hand of the brute statue suddenly raised after Su Ming left, clenched his fist, and with a sense of savagery, he rushed towards the golden dragon's punch.

The two sides touched each other in an instant, and there was a monstrous roar, echoing the moment the heavens and the earth reverberate, Su Ming's body took another step forward.

"I, Su Ming, can destroy your two doppelgangers of Emperor Tian...... Su Ming's voice came out, and at the same time as he said this, the step he took made this void roar, and Emperor Tian clearly felt that as Su Ming's step fell, the power of heaven and earth in all directions around him suddenly rolled up, as if Su Ming controlled heaven and earth.

This is the power of the brute soul, which can control the power of heaven and earth. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )