This smile is kind, with beauty, with hope... Looking along his eyes, you can see the sky. At this moment... Su Ming's face could not be completely condensed before, it could only be

A messy illusion, but now...

A huge face appeared in the entire sky, and that face was none other than Su Ming!

The appearance of this face was extremely clear, allowing everyone in the ancient burial country to clearly see Su Ming's appearance at this moment...

This face does not belong to Wang Tao, but to... Su Ming!

The vicissitudes of life, sadness, and the ferocity of fate are perfectly revealed on this face.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. The whirling of sighs gradually spread with the appearance of that face, and there seemed to be some... spread out of the ancient burial country, and spread into the vastness, who sat cross-legged.

On the compass, outside the body of a man in black robe holding a black feather in his hand.

No one would know, maybe in the vastness, after Su Ming let out the ninth tone of his sigh, the man in black robe who was confused by the death energy on the compass, like a dead man, seemed to... also opened his mouth slightly.

, a sigh exactly like Su Ming's came out.

Even his appearance seemed to have changed at this moment, and he was vaguely similar to Su Ming.

Until the ancient burial country, the sigh that Su Ming turned into the ninth tone gradually dissipated in this whirlwind, and the roar of the earth suddenly rose. When Su Ming's voice seemed to exist in the strong roar, all the sects

At this moment, all the cultivators came to their senses, but immediately after, their eyes revealed the shock and disbelief after the realization.

"The sigh before, was that... the ninth one?"

"This is...the ninth tone...the ninth tone that has been played no more than fifty times throughout the ages..."

"The ninth tone, that is the ninth tone that as long as you don't perish, you will definitely become the Great Dao Lord.

When all the sects were shocked at this moment, in the forbidden area of ​​the Shura Gate, in the world called the Shura Dao, there was a man wearing a white gown, sitting silently.

Looking up at the sky from the high mountains.

He looks very ordinary, without any aura of a strong man, just like a mortal, but in fact... in the entire ancient burial country, although not many people have seen him with their own eyes, the legends about him were from a long, long time ago

It has always existed!

He is one of the three ninth-level Taoist gods of the Ancient Burial Kingdom. His name... is Shura!

While he was looking at the sky with a calm expression, there was a mortal village in the northwest of the Ancient Burial Kingdom. In this village, all the mortals were asleep at the moment. They could not hear Su Ming's spiritual voice.

The entire village was asleep. There was an old man sitting in his yard chopping wood. The banging sound echoed in the quiet village...

Regarding the abnormality in the sky, he just raised his head and ignored it. He was still chopping firewood there, as if preparing for heating in the winter.

In addition to Shura, the old man and the man in the imperial capital's bamboo hat, there is another person in this ancient burial country at this moment. He is not at a loss in sighing, but remains awake. He is standing on the Star Picking Pavilion of the ancient burial palace, and the wind is blowing.

His clothes were fluttering, and he was looking at the sky silently with his hands behind his back. Only his back could be seen but his face could not be seen.

As time passed, and as the roar reverberated, all the sect disciples in the entire ancient burial country woke up. When their horrified exclamations spread in all directions, outside the Qiyue Sect, everyone surrounding them at the moment,

Everyone looked at Su Ming in the sky in shock.

Gutai's expression showed excitement. He looked at Su Ming, as if he had seen the future of the Seventh Month Sect and the hope of all of them. At this moment, whether it was the earth or the sky, the disciples of the Shura Sect were all in silence.

, looked at Su Ming complicatedly.

Especially in the sky, those strong men from the Shura Sect who had given up taking action out of respect before looked at Su Ming with more respect in their expressions. They respected Su Ming's attitude towards cultivation. If he respected Su Ming and did not fall, he would definitely be in trouble in the future.

Become the figure of Dao Zun.

This battle has no meaning now. In this silence, these strong men of Shura Sect immediately retreated one by one. As they retreated, the disciples of Shura Sect on the earth also retreated one after another, until they turned into a

When Dao Changhong left this place, Su Ming was in mid-air. His withered body suddenly raised his head. When he looked at his face in the sky with his eyes that were almost extinguished, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath!

With this inhalation, countless roars immediately appeared in the sky. While spreading throughout the ancient burial, Su Ming's face in the sky immediately rushed straight to Su Ming. In an instant, he merged into Su Ming's body, causing Su Ming to

Ming's vitality suddenly flourished, and at the same time, the vibrations of the earth also calmed down at this moment. As the ground became calm, the vibrating sounds that had been heard before seemed to be rolled back at this moment, turning into a roaring sound.

Come to Su Ming.

After being absorbed by Su Ming in the blink of an eye, his will returned, his cultivation recovered, and his vitality was even stronger than before. The three Tao bodies in the third eye between his eyebrows merged and overlapped together at this moment, emanating

Endless silver light came out!

This silver light is the color of the Tao spirit that can only be possessed by those who have struck out the ninth spiritual sound. Other Tao spirit realms cannot have it. This color is a strong symbol, marking that Su Ming is completely different from others.

Different Taoist spirits!

This silver light spread throughout the Qiyue Sect and reflected in the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom, making all the sects clearly feel it at this moment. The night sky now turned into a strange color in this silver!

When the three Tao bodies were completely integrated, Su Ming's cultivation level suddenly increased sharply with the appearance of silver light. From the previous Quasi-Dao Spiritual Realm, he directly and completely stepped into the Dao Spiritual Realm. Even at this moment, in

On his Dao Spirit, there was also a fourth layer of overlapping fuzzy shadows. It was... the fourth layer of Dao Spirit, but it had just taken shape now and had not yet completely condensed!

However, at this moment, Su Ming's cultivation and combat power were much stronger than before!

Let his figure be known to the entire Ancient Burial Kingdom, and make his existence a blockbuster in this Ancient Burial Kingdom! This kind of thing, both the eldest prince and the second prince, are eager to do it, but they are unable to do it.

arrive.

Su Ming stood in the air and took a deep breath. His eyes showed stronger persistence, but deep in that persistence, there was a touch of sadness. That was when he... thought of the third thought.

The disciples of Jiufeng thought of Grandpa, Bald Crane, Cang Lan, Yu Xuan, and Xu Hui.

"In the dark night, fate sighs, it's me... thinking of you." Su Ming murmured softly.

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