In this battle with the Son of Creation, Lin Ming almost bet everything on himself!
If you win, you will create a future and win a little breathing space for the human race!
If you lose, you will lose the Dark Dragon Spear, the Black Dragon Egg, and the Little Demon Fairy. Lin Ming absolutely cannot afford this price!
As for the true strength of the Son of Creation, Lin Ming could not fully understand. *top*point* .cOM
He wanted to fight the Holy Son of Creation, and if he waited until the time limit for a hundred-year battle, he would be sure, but because of Xiao Moxian's relationship, he had to advance this battle.
Fighting against each other now, Lin Ming didn't know what hole cards the Son of Creation would have, let alone what kind of exercise the "Sacred Art of Creation" was.
Therefore, Lin Ming's battle was completely desperate, he was desperate!
Similarly, the Son of Creation did not understand Lin Ming at all, and even Xiao Moxian didn't fully understand Lin Ming's many lore.
"I really don't know where you got the courage..."
The Son of Creation stared at Lin Ming's Dark Dragon Spear. He was extremely jealous of this spear. As long as he defeated Lin Ming, this spear would be his!
He doesn't like Tianzun Lingbao, but he has only seen two pieces of the top-level True God Lingbao, let alone owning them.
"If you insist on giving me a gift, follow me!"
While the Holy Son of Creation was speaking, his body rushed out and flew out of the hall.
Lin Ming followed closely behind.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them rushed out of the temple, flew hundreds of miles, and came to the sky above the primeval jungle above the giant island.
Here are lofty mountains and towering giant trees!
This world located in the black tower of the demon clan is an ancient ruin opened up by true god-level powerhouses. The inner space is as stable as the Great Thousand World, no matter how Lin Ming and the Son of Creation fight, it won't cause the world to collapse.
Behind Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Creation, other clans' celestial beings and young heroes, including the Demon Emperor and Moshi celestial beings, followed closely behind.
They are all watching this battle.
And outside the temple, there were a group of young disciples who were originally waiting on the island, including a large number of disciples and grandchildren of the monster clan. They saw the people in the temple flying out, and after seeing the Son of Creation confronting Lin Ming in the air. They were all stunned.
How is this going. Why does it seem like Lin Ming and the Son of Creation are about to fight
Before they had time to react, they only heard a crisp sound of "clang", and the Son of Creation pulled out an epee from the Sumeru ring. This epee was black and dull. As tall as a person. It looks very heavy.
The blade of the epee is not sharpened. But when the weapon reaches this level, it doesn't matter if it can't be opened or not.
See this heavy sword. The hearts of the human gods present trembled, "This is..."
The sword of the Holy Son of Creation is obviously not as powerful as Lin Ming's Dark Dragon Spear, but it is probably much stronger than the ordinary Heavenly Venerate Spirit Treasure!
"It's the True God Spirit Treasure, but it's the lower level of the True God Spirit Treasure..."
Shenmeng Tianzun spoke faintly. Her words made people's hearts tense. Originally they felt that Lin Ming was not as good as the Holy Son of Good Fortune, and they hoped that Lin Ming's Dark Dragon Spear could make up for some of the gap. !
The Holy Son of Creation grinned, "I am proficient in all kinds of weapons, and I can use swords, knives, and guns! Your gun belongs to me!"
Although he was arrogant, he definitely did not take his guard lightly. He believed that Lin Ming would not be so stupid as to give him treasures for nothing, but even if Lin Ming had the trump card, he still had full confidence!
But at this moment, an extremely unexpected scene happened to Lin Ming.
I saw that Lin Ming actually put away the Dark Dragon Spear, and took out the Phoenix Blood Spear again. With the Phoenix Blood Spear, he aimed at the Son of Fortune!
This scene made the warriors present widen their eyes.
What is Lin Ming doing? At this time, does he still want to retain his strength? Is he crazy
The phoenix blood gun is just a spiritual weapon, and it is very reluctant to face the Tianzun Lingbao, let alone the real god Lingbao, maybe it will be cut off by the sword of the Holy Son of Fortune!
"Lin Ming! What are you doing, kid!"
Haoyu Tianzun has already lost his temper.
But Lin Ming was completely unmoved, he still used the Phoenix Blood Spear to fight against the Holy Son of Creation.
With nearly 20 billion jin of Dark Dragon Spear, Lin Ming's strength was consumed very quickly when he used it. When Lin Ming used the Dark Dragon Spear to attack Undead Ice, it almost drained nearly half of the strength in his body once.
Later, Lin Ming entered the sixth floor of the final trial and obtained the second volume of "Sura Heavenly Book". After several years of hard training, he made rapid progress in the Shura law, and finally he was able to control the Dark Dragon Spear with the Shura law, and he was able to barely use 100% of it. A few powers, but it must be used when the battle is at its height.
Otherwise, his physical strength would be exhausted soon, and if he still couldn't defeat the Son of Creation by then, the only thing waiting for Lin Ming was defeat.
This is like a long-distance race that tests physical strength. If you sprint at the beginning, you don't need to run later. Only the final sprint can determine the winner.
At this time, the Holy Son of Creation also thought of the reason why Lin Ming put away the Dark Dragon Spear, and he laughed loudly, "I understand, it is true that you have the top-notch True God Spirit Treasure, but you can't use it at all! I just said Even with the Wufeng epee in my hand, I can barely use the Wufeng epee with less than one-tenth of its power after breaking through the fifth level of "Magic Creation", and the Wufeng epee is only a second level. True God Spirit Treasure, your Dark Dragon Spear is a top-notch True God Spirit Treasure, and it takes a lot of power to wield it, so how could you use it!"
The words of the Holy Son of Creation are like a basin of cold water, which directly pours Haoyu Tianzun's whole body into ice coldness!
The hearts of the human gods present also sank suddenly. They were still counting on the Dark Dragon Spear to have a miraculous effect. It turned out that this spear seemed useless, and Lin Ming couldn't control it at all!
What else is there to do!
Could it be that he intends to use the phoenix blood gun to fight against the true god spirit treasure of the Son of Creation? Isn't this hitting a stone with an egg!
The Holy Son of Creation became more and more arrogant, "I was a little afraid of this gun, fearing that it contained some kind of true god war spirit, but now you can't even use the Dark Dragon Gun, how can you fight me, die! "
While the Holy Son of Creation was speaking, his body suddenly rushed out, and his whole body sprayed out like an endless golden sword, facing the scorching sun like blood, making people unable to look directly at it.
He slashed out with a sword, splitting his long hair, and his eyes burst out with wild light.
Where the epee passed, the thousands of feet long black sword light split the blue sky. The towering mountains and towering giant trees were all swept away by the sword light. For a moment, earth and rocks splashed and pieces of wood flew!
This kind of sword light made all the young heroes hold their breath, they only felt that even if they were separated by dozens of miles, their bodies would be crushed by this terrifying momentum.
It's hard to imagine, this is a fight between the younger generation, even if there are many heroes who have lived for more than a hundred thousand years, they feel ashamed!
Facing this sword, Lin Ming's expression was serious. Since he couldn't use the Dark Dragon Spear, the weapon was his shortcoming, and it was difficult to fight head-on!
His body retreated violently, the power of the evil god was activated, and the power of thunder and fire spewed out from his whole body. A wave of reckless and majestic power completely surrounded Lin Ming!
This is Lin Ming's Primordial Force Field, which integrates offense and defense.
"Chachacha!"
The black sword light rushed into the light curtain of the primordial force field, and was quickly weakened by the primordial space. At the same time, the phoenix blood spear in Lin Ming's hand stabbed out again and again. Lin Ming smashed it to pieces with a single shot.
The violent energy erupted, and Lin Ming's body retreated hundreds of miles in an instant. Wherever he passed, mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth sank deep, and countless towering ancient trees were smashed into flying ash under the witness of everyone!
The black sword light emitted by the Holy Son of Creation seems to carry a magical power. Any object that is twisted into it will be completely annihilated, leaving nothing behind. This scene of seeing thousands of trees annihilated makes the young heroes present all feel Cold sweat.
If they got involved in that black sword light, even if they got a little bit of it, they would probably be wiped out.
At this moment, there was only a bang, and the black sword glow completely dissipated.
Holding the Phoenix Blood Spear, Lin Ming stood proudly amidst the wanton energy flow.
"Blocked it, blocked the first sword of the Holy Son of Good Fortune, but it was not really facing the enemy head-on, but avoided its edge, using its own force field and continuous attack to remove the sword light of the Holy Son of Good Fortune, no matter the forest Ming is still the strength of the weapon in his hand, which is actually only a small part."
Tianzun said, with just one move, the battlefield where Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Creation were located was already devastated. The hundred miles of Lin Ming's sudden retreat formed a terrifying chasm, and within the chasm, everything was annihilated.
This is the terrible trace caused by the sword glow of the Holy Son of Creation.
The human race Tianzun present was all sweating. Although Lin Ming didn't suffer from this blow, he did not dare to collide head-on with the Holy Son of Creation, which made the Celestial Venerable of Human Race feel guilty.
"Hey, do you just run away?"
The Holy Son of Good Fortune flew towards him like a peerless God of War with a black epee in his hand. The scorching sun shone on his long hair, and the golden light was dazzling.
"You can't bear my frontal attack... so you use guerrilla warfare to fight me. If you don't hit me head-on, you run around like a mouse? I use the True God Lingbao, and my physical strength is exhausted faster than yours. Even if my physical strength is long, I will suffer a lot. So you want to slowly consume my strength? The abacus is clever, but it's a pity that you are purely dreaming! This time, I will let you have nowhere to escape!"
While the Son of Creation was speaking, a violent wind swept across his body. This wind actually blew into the void, causing the power of space to tense instantly!
With the soft sound of Chi Chi Chi, the space where Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Creation were located was locked like a cage.
"Let's see how you escape this time!"
The Son of Creation grinned grinningly, and he rushed out again, and during his impact, the space cage suddenly shrank!
With Lin Ming's strength, he can naturally break through this empty cage, but the moment he breaks through the cage, he will also be overtaken by the Son of Creation.
"Die! I will split your gun, and you, together!"
The body of the Son of Creation charged straight out, and the black sword in his hand smashed into the void! (..)