Yamu stared blankly at the people of the Life Clan, his mind was blank at the moment, and he suddenly felt that he had made the right decision to come to the island of the Life Clan in the escape of his life.

The old man in mid-air looked gloomy at the moment, as a barbarian soul in the middle stage, he could be regarded as a strong person in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, but now in the face of more than a dozen people on this small island who seemed to him to be very weak, he felt a sense of jealousy!

This jealousy, very direct, very clear!

This jealousy, the anger and indifference of more than a dozen people from that island, even the children are so indifferent, this kind of person, he has not never encountered, but he has never met such a nation!

"Destiny, the old man remembered. After a long pause, the old man spoke slowly.

"After the old man kills you, he will inform me that all the tribes of the Eastern Wilderness, in the third volume of the land of Nanchen, the name of the Eastern Wilderness, there is a family of life, and the people of this clan need to be slaughtered when they see it!!" The old man Sen Sen's words revealed murder and coldness, but it did not make the expressions of the more than ten people of the life clan change in the slightest.

Even the children were fearless, and their expressions remained indifferent.

This kind of indifference, so that Yamu after seeing it, also felt a chill all over his body, as for the old man who was hostile to them, he was even more disgusted with his gaze, he snorted coldly and raised his right hand in front of him, and suddenly the heavens and the earth roared, and in the rolling of the clouds in front of him, a huge statue more than thirty feet high slowly descended.

This statue together, the whole world is permeated under strong coercion, where is this statue, this is clearly the image of the old man's barbarian soul!!

As soon as this image came out, it means that this old man has launched all his strength to kill everyone here!

The more than ten people of the life clan sat down cross-legged one by one in indifference at this moment, condensed with each other, surrounded Su Ming's stone statue, they closed their eyes, no longer paying attention to the old man and his statue in the sky, but muttered the words that swirled around.

"My life clan was born in the wilderness, and has been worshipping Mozun ...... for generations"

"Mozun is a god, and our clan is fighting for his life, and he wants to control the fate of the third volume of the famous earthquake Donghuang itself......"

"The sky has no eyes, the earth has no tears, and the sky has no thoughts, so that my life clan will be abandoned, lose the future, let my life clan be united, and let my life clan ...... Rise for your life!"

Yamu and the barbarian woman, the two of them looked at this group of people of the life clan in a daze, and in the two of them, this life clan was crazy, and the weirdness of this life clan also made the two of them pale.

The old man in the sky pointed to this island with his right hand in a sneer, and immediately his brute image emitted a dazzling ghostly light, and under this ghostly light, this image melted, forming hundreds of ghostly rays, heading straight for the earth.

The ghostly glow roared, turning into hideous grimaces in the gallop, devouring all the creatures on the island.

"This is the last blow that the Lives have left for themselves...... Sacrificing life, merging with the breath of death, blooming with the last cry of their vitality and the struggle for fate. Su Ming stood up and walked towards the dozen or so people who were sitting cross-legged on the life clan.

His steps didn't seem fast, but it was only one step, and he stood on top of the stone statue surrounded by the people of the Destiny Clan, and the moment he stood there, a soft wave dispersed, blocking the sacrifice of the Destiny Clansmen, and the moment they opened their eyes, there was only one figure in their eyes.

Standing on the stone statue, Su Ming's figure!

The long hair fluttering in the sea breeze, the blowing of the white clothes, and the deep eyes and the momentum that can replace the sky.

"Mozun!!" All the people of the life clan, under the shock, seemed to be the indifference of the eternal expression, immediately melted, and was replaced by a frenzy, a frenzy that made people feel frightened after seeing it!

This frenzy is in stark contrast to the previous indifference!

Su Ming's gaze swept over these people of the life clan, nodded, and at this moment, behind him, hundreds of ghosts in the sky turned into grimaces, and they were opening their mouths and roaring.

"It's over. Su Ming turned around, and the moment he looked at the sky, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his right hand raised and threw a punch into the sky.

This punch fell, a strong wind centered on Su Ming, lifted violently from the earth, with Su Ming's fist, went straight to the sky, the wind came suddenly, the moment the whimpering sound appeared, rushed from the earth to the sky, where it passed, but whenever the ghost light touched, it immediately roared and swirled, and those ghost lights did not have the slightest resistance, and suddenly collapsed.

In an instant, the wind that was lifted by Su Ming rushed towards the clouds in the sky after destroying all the ghostly light, and after touching this cloud, there was a shocking roar, and the clouds shook and scattered, rolling away in all directions.

The old man's face changed greatly, he stared at Su Ming who suddenly appeared, and his heart set off a big wave, and he was shocked, he didn't realize that there were others on this island before.

Su Ming's appearance seemed to squeeze into his eyes, and it was even more of a momentum when he made a move, which made him feel a sense of shock.

This kind of everything shows one thing, the young man in front of him has the power to surpass himself!

The life clan here had already shocked him, and now there was a person who shocked him, this old man did not hesitate at all, grabbed the young man beside him, and hurriedly retreated, without any words, he wanted to escape.

Su Ming's expression was calm, he stood on the stone statue and took a step forward, after this step fell, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared, he was already in front of the backward old man.

Su Ming didn't say a word, after appearing, his right hand was raised, and one pointed at the old man's eyebrows, this finger seemed to have turned into the rules of heaven and earth in the eyes of the old man, making him feel that his soul was scattered and he couldn't fight, his eyes widened, and he let out a low roar, and at this moment, he didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, the brute lines of his whole body appeared in an instant, forming a virtual shadow of a majestic mountain in front of him.

This phantom looked as if it had enveloped Su Ming and wanted to trap him.

"Collapse!!" the old man roared as he stepped back, and at the same time, his eyebrows flashed, and immediately in front of him, his brute image transformed again, this time the brute image was a little more condensed than what appeared before!

Then the old man still felt uneasy, his left hand was raised, and immediately in his hand appeared a big tripod, this tripod is square, after the appearance of the four sides of the tripod carved these four strange beasts, at this moment the four beasts woke up, roared up, rolled this tripod and moved.

But almost as soon as he collapsed, the illusory mountain that shrouded Su Ming's body exploded, and at the moment of its collapse, Su Ming's finger did not pause at all, and pressed his finger on the old man's statue.

Roaring in it, this statue trembled, and immediately fell apart, turning into bloodshot fragments and scattering, the retreating old man spurted blood, and with a shocked face, he saw the Fang Ding in front of him, touched by the black-haired young man's finger.

This tripod hummed, and huge cracks appeared on it, which collapsed from the middle, and split into two halves and shot out, so that in front of the old man, there was no longer the slightest barrier with Su Ming.

The finger in Su Ming's indifference hit the old man's eyebrows at lightning speed.

The old man's body trembled violently, but at the moment he was pointed, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the young man who was holding his wrist.

At the same time, the old man's body retreated sharply, and he was able to survive under Su Ming's finger! But his survival was due to the fact that at the most critical moment, he performed the secret technique of endless troubles, allowing his disciples to die on his behalf!

"Barbarian Soul Great Perfection!!You are the Barbarian Soul Great Perfection!!" The old man of the Eastern Wilderness was extremely embarrassed at the moment, but his life and death were in crisis, and he could still take care of these things at this moment, his eyes widened, revealing disbelief.

At the moment just now, he felt a strong fear of death and irresistible fear from Su Ming's finger, and what he could cause this feeling to himself with one finger was definitely not something that the Barbarian Soul could do in the later stage of his opinion, only ...... The Great Perfection of the Savage Soul!

The fear in his heart drowned it like a monstrous wave, although he was in the middle stage of the barbarian soul, he was a human being after all, not a thoughtless soul, he also had fear and fear, and he also had gaffes, but it was very rare, but when he encountered the judgment that he thought he was the great consummation of the barbarian soul, it was inevitable that he would be so shocked.

To know...... There are only six people in the entire Eastern Wilderness! Each of them is famous and incomparable!

In the retreat at this moment, his heart was like numbness, and he didn't know how to think of the word fishing that his disciple had said not long ago, and now he really caught a fish, but this fish was not something he could fight against.

He knew that in front of a barbarian soul great perfection, he would not be able to escape, so at this moment, he simply stopped escaping, but went crazy, raised his right hand and pressed it fiercely in the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately, the brute lines on his whole body appeared, and suddenly they seemed to burn, this is the special magic power of the barbarian soul realm, burning the brute lines! Its momentum is constantly rising at this moment, and his eyes are red, and he really wants to unfold his divine power desperately.

An indifferent voice came from his ear, and this voice became his life force, an eternal word.

"My left hand represents the past, the reversal of the years, the time of fate......"

The moment the voice was heard by him, he felt that the world around him seemed to be different all of a sudden, the burning brute lines on his body were extinguished, and the steps back were reversed, and when he was confused, he saw Su Ming's figure, as well as the sharp pain that came from the finger and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

And then it was all darkness...... Only a sound left in my ears, the crispness of the soul collapse.

In the eyes of the people of the life clan, in the eyes of Yamu and the barbarian woman, they saw that the old man of the Eastern Wilderness was retreating, but he suddenly took a few steps forward, as if he took the initiative to send it to Su Ming's raised fingers, his head exploded, his body fell to the ground, and when he went to the storage bag, he flew out on his own and was grabbed by Su Ming.

"Life clansmen, participate in Mozun!" beside Yamu, the more than ten life clans knelt on the ground one by one, looking at Su Ming feverishly.

Yamu looked at Su Ming blankly, he felt that this Mozun was very familiar......

The barbarian woman next to him had her eyes in disbelief at the moment.

"Su ...... Su Ming!!"

"Ziyan nephew, I haven't seen you for a long time...... How is my second senior brother?" Su Ming was in mid-air, his eyes fell on the barbarian woman, and he felt a sense of time.

Twenty years......