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"Lin Ming!"
On the side of the human race, many Heavenly Venerates were shocked, but at this time, most of the Heavenly Venerates simply couldn't spare their hands.
At the very moment, the figure of a middle-aged man in white flashed and appeared in front of Lin Ming like a bolt of white lightning. Facing this black phantom, he punched it out!
"Boom!"
With a terrifying bang, the conference table of the Ancient God Stone completely shattered.
The terrifying aftermath shot out wantonly. This was a match between figures at the level of Heavenly Venerable. Even though Lin Ming was protected by this man in white, he kept backing away again and again. The energy and blood in his body surged, as if his body was about to explode.
"Peng!"
Lin Ming swung his spear heavily, crushing a few aftermaths of true energy, but he himself flew upside down, hit the wall heavily, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.
He was seriously injured by the blow just now!
What kind of person is the Holy Emperor Good Fortune, even if his realm has fallen, even if the Holy Son Good Fortune can only arouse a limited part of his power left in the magic bead, the power is unimaginable!
Once this force locks onto Lin Ming, even if someone helps Lin Ming block it, Lin Ming will still be injured under the traction of Qi!
After all, Lin Ming was too weak.
The cultivation base in the divine transformation period is equivalent to an ordinary half-step holy master. In this conference hall, he is like an ant.
Even the weakest Son of Creation is dozens, hundreds of times stronger than Lin Ming!
What's more, the Holy Son of Creation is surrounded by a true god and strong man, who supplies him with all kinds of resources and magic weapons. He is definitely not comparable to Lin Ming.
"I'm too weak!"
Lin Ming touched his chest. Although the flesh there was still good, the meridians and blood vessels inside were in a mess. Corrupted by the dark power, it is difficult to recover without three or five days of effort.
In this conference hall, any excessively violent collisions. It is very likely that Lin Ming will be involved to death! That's why Lord Tongtian was so opposed when Lin Ming wanted to enter the meeting hall at the beginning.
This is the sad place for the weak.
"I want to inherit the last wish of Hunyuan Tianzun, recapture the Hongmeng Lingzhu, and achieve the pinnacle of martial arts. I also want to inherit the last wish of Fengshen Tianzun to lead mankind through this catastrophe. But now, I am too weak. The aftermath of a battle , may strangle me, what else is there to talk about?"
Lin Ming clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deeply into his flesh.
He needs to get stronger. Need to get stronger fast. Peace between the human race and the holy race. Maybe it will only last for a thousand years, this thousand years, if he can't grow up. What else did he use to realize those dreams and determinations
"Lin Ming, are you alright!"
Haoyu Tianzun protected Lin Ming behind him. Said in a deep voice, Haoyu Tianzun's situation is not very good. He collided head-on with the power of the Good Fortune Holy Emperor. Although he was not injured, he was also extremely embarrassed.
He stared angrily at the Holy Son of Creation, this was the negotiation scene, he was so silent, he made a killer move as soon as he made a move, wanting to kill Lin Ming.
"You little bastard who doesn't know how to live or die, you dare to kill people at the negotiation scene, how can my human race tolerate you!"
Haoyu Tianzun is also very hot-tempered, and raised the matter to racial honor in one sentence, which immediately made the atmosphere in the field even more tense!
"Hahaha!" The Holy Son of Creation laughed wildly, "What did you call me just now? Just because you dare to speak to me like that? What are you? You are ten million years old, and you can only be worthy of a middle-level god. Stop here, in my eyes, you are a waste! Thousands of years later, you are a real beast to me, I will kill you, just like slaughtering an animal, without any effort! "
"What did you say!?" Haoyu Tianzun was furious, with blood surging all over his body, and he couldn't help but want to strike.
The Son of Creation didn't take it seriously, and sneered, "Don't you understand what I said? If you have the courage, after three hundred years, you and I will fight to the death! Dare?"
The Holy Son of Creation spoke aggressively, Tianzun Haoyu's expression froze, and the blood on his body seemed to rush to his face.
Of course he remembered that at the beginning of the meeting, Vulcan had clashed with the Holy Son of Good Fortune, and the Holy Son of Creation proposed a centuries-old pact, and Vulcan almost agreed, but was stopped by God Dream Tianzun.
By doing this, Shenmeng Tianzun obviously thought that after hundreds of years, Vulcan would not be the opponent of the Holy Son of Creation!
Tianzun Haoyu was more convinced by Tianzun Shenmeng's vision.
And Haoyu Tianzun's potential is even faintly inferior to Vulcan's. Now facing the challenge of the Holy Son of Creation, he is in a dilemma!
If you agree, you will die in battle with a high probability of success.
But if you don't agree, in this tense atmosphere, when it comes to personal dignity and the glory of the human race, if you back down, it will weaken the momentum of the human race and lose face.
Everyone has a three-point blood, and a person's life is also lived with a dignity, especially in the realm of Tianzun!
At this time, Divine Dream Tianzun and others were still confronting the four guardians, Haoyu Tianzun gritted his teeth and was almost ready to accept this battle!
And at this moment, Lin Ming took a step forward with his Phoenix Blood Spear in hand, walking in front of Haoyu Tianzun.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Senior Haoyu, since it's a century-old battle, why don't you let the junior come!"
Lin Ming's voice was very casual, as if this battle was no big deal to him.
"Huh?" Haoyu Tianzun was stunned for a moment, but didn't react.
At this time, Lin Ming had already looked at the Holy Son of Fortune, and the phoenix blood spear pointed directly at the brow of the Holy Son of Fortune. On the tip of the spear, there was a cold light flickering, which made people unable to open their eyes. Years, as long as a hundred years, after a hundred years, a decisive battle of life and death, do you dare to promise?"
While Lin Ming was speaking, he was smiling, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth.
This scene shocked everyone.
Lin Ming actually wants to fight with the Holy Son of Creation for a hundred years
For a while, even Tianzun's confrontation slowed down.
No one would deny Lin Ming's genius, but in the eyes of many people, the Divine Lord of the Sea of War was much worse than the King of the Divine World of War.
That is to say, Lin Ming is not as good as the Holy Son of Fortune, not to mention that the Holy Son of Fortune also has divine artifacts such as the Grandmist Lingzhu to assist in cultivation, has the unreserved training of a true god and powerhouse like the Holy Emperor of Fortune, and all kinds of inheritances are handed down!
Such a character, only he surpasses others, no one surpasses him.
But Lin Ming actually wanted to use a hundred years to catch up with the Son of Creation, what a boldness this is!
"Lin Ming! Don't be impulsive!" Haoyu Tianzun said hurriedly, he knew that Lin Ming was standing up for himself. Lin Ming didn't want to owe favors to others. Previously, Celestial Venerable Haoyu blocked a blow for Lin Ming, so Lin Ming accepted the challenge for Celestial Venerable Haoyu.
Love for love.
"Challenge me for a hundred years? Hahahaha!" The Son of Creation laughed, with a flash of contempt in his eyes, "I admit that you are a talent, the first in the human race and the second in martial arts are not bad, but it's a pity that you compare with me Come on, it’s still far away! If our cultivations are reversed now, you are the late stage of the gods, and I am the early stage of the holy transformation. After a hundred years, if you and I fight, you may still win. Unfortunately, our cultivations are reversed. , I am one and a half years higher than you! Let alone a hundred years, it is a thousand years, ten thousand years, you will not be able to surpass me, on the contrary, the gap between you and me will only become bigger and bigger!"
Lin Ming and the Son of Creation, one at the early stage of divine transformation, and the other at the late stage of the divine monarch realm, the difference in cultivation bases was too great. For an ordinary genius, it took a hundred years to cultivate from the early stage of divine transformation to the late stage of divine monarch. What's more, Lin Ming wants to catch up with the Son of Creation within a hundred years!
A hundred years later, the Holy Son of Good Fortune may reach the realm of the Holy Lord, and even touch the threshold of the Realm King. At that time, his strength will not be far from the Heavenly Venerable.
One can imagine the difficulty in this!
"This kid is crazy! He actually wants to die in a hundred years of civil war with our clan's saint son!" A saint clan Tianzun sneered.
"Hey, he thought that the holy son of good fortune was randomly selected? The holy son is the next holy emperor destined by my holy clan. He has gathered the great luck of my holy clan since he was born. With such a blessing of luck, his luck is not good. Great!"
"That's right, the holy son of our clan has repeatedly entered and exited life and death dangers. Not only did he not fall, but he also obtained many treasures, and now he is accompanied by the Hongmeng Lingzhu. In terms of adventures, no one in the world can match him. In terms of inheritance, he is also number one in the world. Needless to say, as for aptitude, he has the blood of both the Holy Emperor Good Fortune and the Holy Heaven Demon Concubine. A person who will surely become a true God in the future!"
"Haha, how could this idiot know these things? He thought that he won the first place in the God's Domain and the second place in the human race, so he would be invincible in the world!"
The Celestials of the Saint Race talked one after another, but these discussions did not use the true essence to transmit the sound, but directly passed to the ears of the Celestials of the Human Race. Every time they uttered a sentence, the faces of the Celestials of the Human Race became ugly.
Carrying the blood of the Holy Emperor of Creation and the Concubine of the Holy Heaven Demon, he has the great luck of a race, and the body is also integrated into the embryo of a divine beast, not to mention various inheritances and resources.
How can there be such a person in the world? What does the destined saint emperor mean? Could it be that in every generation of the saint clan, there will be a person who is born to be a saint emperor
Even Divine Dream and Haoyu Tianzun, who knew Lin Ming's potential well, felt that Lin Ming was too reckless this time.
"Lin Ming..." Shenmeng Tianzun took a deep breath, "Why did you make a hundred-year agreement? I know that you have a shocking secret in you, but no matter how big your secret is, it will not surpass the Primordial Spirit Orb. On the one hand, you are afraid that you are not as good as the Holy Son of Creation, and this Holy Son of Creation is born with great luck, I have no objection if you make an appointment with him, because there will be a battle between you sooner or later, but you set a period of a hundred years, which is too short !"
Lin Ming pondered slightly. Before he made an appointment to fight, he never thought that the Son of Creation would be so lucky, but he had no regrets. He said, "Thank you, Senior Shenmeng, for your advice. This junior is not overconfident, nor arrogant, for setting a hundred-year period. It is to put enough pressure on myself. The peace between the human race and the holy race will not exceed a thousand years, and may even be shorter. robbery?"
(Thanks to Meng, who became another leader of Wuji, and to Wushang Zhonglin for the 40,000 reward. Thank you. The matter is almost finished. I can only say that I will try my best to write.)
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