"However, it gave me an inspiration...... It turns out that supernatural powers can be used like this. Su Ming's eyes flashed, he looked at the great hall that existed in heaven and earth, and closed his eyes.

A moment later, the moment he opened it, an illusory shadow appeared in his eyes, and inside, there was a walking palace, a great city, that was...... Dayu King City!

Among those illusory shadows, there is the main hall of Dayu, and there is also this ...... The imitation of the Dayu Nansang Temple!

Almost the moment these palaces and dynasties appeared in Su Ming's eyes, Su Ming took a step forward, and the moment his footsteps fell, the hall in front of him that was illusory immediately collapsed, and finally collapsed.

"There's such a fragility between truth and falsehood. "At the time of the collapse of the Great Yu Nansang Temple, Su Ming felt the strongest shot in the third volume of the famous earthquake in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 537!, with the collapse of this hall, it turned into fragments and tore apart in all directions, such as lifting a curtain in front of Su Ming's eyes, revealing Moro Island behind this illusory world, as well as the Moro who stepped into the temple with half a foot, but his body suddenly trembled, spurting out a mouthful of blood!

Mo Luo's heart was shocked, his heart was full of horror, he didn't expect this great power to kill the other party, after all, this technique was just illusory, it was imitated by his sect, but he was confident that he could trap the other party for some time.

But in fact, in his opinion, from the beginning of the spell casting to the collapse of the Great Yu Illusion Realm now, everything is just three breaths!

In the time of three breaths, like the sky falling apart, the yellow light in the sky was directly dimmed, and as Morona spurted out a mouthful of blood, in the dim light in the sky, a tile fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

This is a red tile, which contains the simplicity and vicissitudes of life, and the illusion of Dayu is unfolded with this object, after landing. Cracks immediately appeared in its top, as if it were about to shatter.

"This is impossible, the sect master said that in the realm of Dayu Illusion, no one can leave within a few breaths, even if this thing is used on extremely strong people, it can trap at least half of the incense!!" Mo Luo's mind was once again replaced by the strongest shot in Chapter 537 of the Third Volume of the Famous Earthquake Eastern Wilderness, and when the blood spurted out, he was about to step into the temple immediately without hesitation, but his foot had not yet fallen. Immediately, the world around him was distorted. In this distortion, he was shocked to see a scene that Baoshan had also seen before!

He saw the reversal of time. I saw the world around me reunite into fragments, I saw my footsteps retreat, I saw my body, and I left the main hall.

I saw it even more, Su Ming's raised right index finger, just like when he hit Baoshan hard. A finger was pointed at his chest, and the sharp pain penetrated his whole body, causing blood to spill from the corners of Moro's mouth, but he had no power to resist, as if in this reversal of time, his consciousness was separated from his body, because he himself was moving forward, and because he was not aware of the danger, he did not resist in the slightest. But now, with the reversal of time, his body is still in a state of no resistance, so that everything about himself is exposed to destruction.

This is the strongest part of fate!

Moro was almost gone, he saw Baoshan's fate clearly before, and now he is like this, unable to fight back, unable to dodge, like turning into a controlled puppet, under the reversal of time before and after, he was constantly hit hard until he ...... Death!

Especially after being pointed out by fate, when the blood spilled out, his body was vigorously impacted, but before he could take a few steps back, the world in front of him immediately collapsed into pieces again and re-condensed, everything is a cycle, again and again, making people have the illusion of collapsing consciousness from the depths of their hearts.

"I must not go on like this, otherwise, I will definitely die!!This person must be one of the three strong men in Nanchen, he has been famous for many years, and there must be more means!" Seeing his body roll upside down, when Su Ming stepped forward, the second finger was about to fall, Mo Luo's heart panicked to the extreme, he had killed all his life, he had never encountered such a strange supernatural power, thinking of the identity of the other party, he was under fear, in this life and death crisis, he began to go crazy.

Almost the moment Su Ming's second point was at Moro's eyebrows, Moro's eyes immediately turned red, although he didn't know that his body was moved by time, and his magic spell could not be unfolded, but he could do it, let him ...... The Brute Soul Collapses!

The moment Su Ming's hand touched his eyebrows, Mo Luo's whole body was bulging, and suddenly, a burning force erupted in his body, and this power was so strong that he burned his own cultivation and burst out at the cost of falling from the late stage of the barbarian soul to the middle stage of the barbarian soul.

At the moment when the power of burning cultivation exploded, when Mo Luo's body fell under Su Ming's finger and spurted blood backwards, the world in front of him collapsed into pieces and re-condensed, and there was a momentary pause, which made him roar, and the whole person desperately rushed out of this reincarnation that made him fearful!

At the moment of rushing out, he didn't care to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, he knew that his chance was only such a moment, for the scene of being immersed in the reversal of reincarnation, he was already terrified to the extreme, as soon as he rushed out at this moment, he did not hesitate at all, pinched his hands and pointed forward.

"The seven emotions of all beings, joy, anger, worry, sorrow, fear, and fright!" In the roar, the moment Mo Luo pointed at Su Ming through the air, he saw that seven wisps of breath immediately emanated from his fingers, and his expression turned from madness to laughter, from laughter to anger, and then to worry, until he missed, sad, scared, and frightened.

The seven expressions, corresponding to the seven emotions of his sentient beings, were revealed one by one on his face in an instant, and the seven wisps of breath emanating from his fingertips suddenly turned into seven mist shadows in mid-air, rushing towards Su Ming!

At this moment, Mo Luo, because of the burning of his internal cultivation, resisted the power that was pulled into the cycle, so that Su Ming could not use the past technique to reverse his spell, his expression was calm, and now that time has passed twelve breaths, the limit of his incarnation into Su Ming is about to come.

"Seven Emotions ......" Su Ming was silent, his eyes were indifferent, he didn't dodge, but walked towards Moro who spread his whole body at this moment, when he came, the joy of the seven emotions turned into a fog shadow, the first one approached Su Ming, but it was integrated into his body, penetrating from his body, it seemed that Su Ming, there was no joy in this emotion.

This scene made Moro stunned, and then, the shadow of the fog of anger followed, but after touching Su Ming's body, it also penetrated the past and dissipated behind him, Su Ming's expression was still the same, without the slightest change, and he stepped forward.

"This ......" Moro was completely stunned, especially when he saw that the fog shadow of worry, sadness, fear, and fright were all touching Su Ming, as if he couldn't see Su Ming, all of them had penetrated and dispersed, and the fear in Moro's heart reached the extreme in an instant!

"This is impossible, but it is impossible for any person not to have seven emotions!!" Mo Luo roared, and his body retreated sharply in shock and panic, but he didn't notice that although the seven emotions all dissipated, there was a wisp of affection, but when he was integrated into Su Ming's body, he stayed for a moment.

This is for longing......

At that moment, what appeared in Su Ming's mind was Wushan, Ah Gong, Bai Ling, the Ninth Peak, Shizun, and so on......

Seeing Su Ming approaching, and raising his left hand, the feeling of immersion in reincarnation, the illusion of the surrounding world collapsing into fragments resurfaced, Moro gritted his teeth in fear, and the burning of his cultivation in his body became even stronger at this moment, making his cultivation from the middle stage of the barbarian soul, directly in this burning, into the early stage of the barbarian soul, with the burning of this cultivation, an explosive force formed, making him take a step forward in the roar, and the moment he was about to step into the hall.

Su Ming's eyes flickered, his appearance changed rapidly at this moment, and the time of fate was about to end, but his expression was still calm, no longer moving forward, but the purple light flashed all over his body, and he put on the burial armor when he was incarnated as fate!

In the blink of an eye, Su Ming's whole body was surrounded by purple light, and when his right hand was raised, the spear transformed, making Su Ming burst out with the power of the burial armor for the first time!

At this moment, Moro broke through the passage of time of Su Ming with the power of burning with the cultivation of his whole body, and after paying a great price, he finally returned to the temple, and the moment he stepped into this temple, he stretched out his arms violently and let out an earth-shattering roar.

"The legacy of the ancestors, allow the body of the three generations of disciples of Moro, to help me reproduce the glory of the Sect of All Beings!" "Moro roared, the spirit cards placed in front of him in this temple suddenly emitted a dazzling ghostly light at this moment, in that ghostly light, there were wisps of remnant souls that could not be seen clearly, the appearance of these remnant souls made this temple suddenly cold, such as a cold wind whistling, those remnant souls in the spirit position one by one smashed, straight to Moro, from all positions of his body, crazy drilling, the momentum of Moro's whole body instantly climbed.

From the early stage of the barbarian soul to the middle stage, and even more under the climb, he reached the late stage of the barbarian soul, and there was no end, in the painful look of Moro and the miserable scream, his cultivation climbed again, but he did not reach the Great Perfection, but the peak of the later stage!

All of this is related to his burning cultivation, otherwise, in such madness, he will gain a Great Perfection power in a very short period of time!

Moro was red-eyed, the pain in his body at the moment was like tearing, making him even more crazy, he turned around violently in the cultivation climb, and roared towards Su Ming The moment he was about to come, Su Ming was wearing a funeral armor in his fateful body, holding the purple spear in his right hand, and he strode towards Moro, and threw out the spear in the moment before his body recovered from fate.

This shot is Su Ming's strongest in the state of fate, and it is a superb shot for the burial armor here in Su Ming!

This shot, if you really compare its strength, has already surpassed the Great Perfection and has a trace of ...... Traces of Cultivation...... Tomorrow will break out, two shifts today, can you get a monthly pass? (to be continued...... rq！！！