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"What a powerful soul power!"
Lin Ming's heart throbbed.
He saw the violent soul energy surging in front of him, forming a purple storm. Just getting close to this storm, he felt that his spiritual sea seemed to be overwhelmed by this powerful spiritual force. shattered.
Standing not far from him, Princess Ziyun, King Ziling and others stopped in their tracks, with serious expressions on their faces. Every gesture was somewhat sluggish, obviously the mental suppression they received was not weaker than Lin Ming's.
"Huh? That's it?"
Although his spiritual power was suppressed, Lin Ming's spiritual consciousness was still sensitive and powerful.
He could feel that mountain peak, as well as the dense rain and mist on the mountain peak, had a strong divine aura ups and downs, which made every pore of him arouse a strong desire.
I want to set foot on that mountain, I want to get those rain and fog.
But just as he took a step, the mental storm shrouded in the sea of consciousness broke out again and became heavier.
Lin Ming couldn't help but blushed, and his breathing became heavy.
"We have arrived at the Immeasurable Mountain. This is the famous sacred mountain in the original dream battlefield. It is said that the most powerful person has set foot on it and left a supreme inheritance. But this mountain is very strange. There is a powerful spiritual storm inside. This spiritual storm It will even have a substantial impact on the spiritual origin of the ontology of the outside world... In the past, there was a strong man who forcibly climbed this sacred mountain, and the spiritual origin was severely traumatized, and I became an idiot... "
"For the human race, entering it will be extremely dangerous..."
Princess Ziyun took a look at Lin Ming. Although Lin Ming was powerful and had outstanding comprehension of laws, as a human race, he was still unable to compare with the soul race in terms of spiritual strength. Humans are too strong.
"Thank you, princess, for reminding me." Lin Ming took a deep breath, sank his breath into his dantian, and kept his soul tight, enduring the enormous coercion.
At the same time, King Ziling and the hero of the brocade-clothed soul tribe emitted a hazy purple light all over their bodies, resisting this spiritual storm with their own spiritual sea.
They moved forward step by step, their faces showed excitement, and they were obviously eager for the soul rain and dew not far away.
As a spirit race, Ziling King also has a natural advantage in soul, even more so than the soul race.
In this immeasurable sacred mountain, they have a great advantage!
At this time, Lin Ming suddenly took a step back, and a black vortex rose in the sea of spirit.
Zheng!
As if a divine soldier had been unsheathed, Lin Ming's body erupted with soaring sharpness and vigor, as if he had turned into a long spear that could penetrate the heavens and the earth, and a crack was pierced through the coercion of the spiritual storm in the dark.
Lin Ming calmly took a solid step forward.
"what."
Seeing this scene, Princess Ziyun clearly sensed some kind of change in Lin Ming's body, and she actually resisted the mental storm constantly released by the immeasurable sacred mountain.
Buzz buzz!
In Lin Ming's sea of spirits, a blue long spear roared like a dragon that had been dormant for a long time. Carrying billowing mighty power, it slammed heavily into the whirling spiritual storm in the sky.
This blue long spear was extremely spiritual, exuding an irresistible sharpness, it was clearly the battle spirit of the great success of the blue soul that Lin Ming had condensed in the past.
His strength was suppressed by the secret power on the Yuanmeng battlefield to the level of a god-king, and Lin Ming's mental and soul power weakened a lot. But his battle spirit is still there.
The battle spirit can attack the soul power, it is strange and powerful, and it helped Lin Ming kill many powerful enemies in the past.
The battle spirit of the great achievement of the blue soul also carries the aura of primordial energy, and its quality is even higher than that of the battle spirits of the same level.
boom!
The mental storm broke, and Lin Ming's sea of consciousness suddenly relaxed a little.
There were blue soul war spirits fighting in the sea of consciousness. Even though the suppressed soul power was not as strong as Princess Ziyun and others, Lin Ming's pace towards his body was no slower than Princess Ziyun and others.
Step by step, the closer he got to the immeasurable sacred mountain, the heavier the mental storm Lin Ming endured.
At the same time, in the sea of consciousness, the fight between the battle spirit with the great green soul and the mental force field became more and more fierce, and it was still supporting Lin Ming to move forward slowly.
In front of Lin Ming, beads of sweat were dripping from King Ziling's forehead. His expression was still fearless and brave, but his pupils kept flickering. It was obvious that he was struggling against the spiritual force field of the immeasurable sacred mountain.
"Is this human also following?"
Suddenly, King Ziling noticed that three steps behind him, the human youth in white was following him unhurriedly, without even a drop of sweat on his face.
Although he walked slowly, he was not thrown off by him.
King Ziling's face froze, his brows furrowed. how is this possible? A human came here too
Although Princess Ziyun is a woman, she is the pride of heaven, and King Ziling certainly agrees that she is qualified to walk side by side with him. But a human being followed suit.
Surprised, a trace of gloom flashed in Zi Lingwang's pupils.
He thinks highly of himself, he is a genius among the spirit race, and now he is followed by a young human. He feels incredible. Humans have advantages in cultivating energy, but they are not good at soul. Why should he follow him!
Beside Lin Ming, the elite youth of the soul clan who was also following in brocade clothes, slightly raised his eyelids, and glanced at Lin Ming, there was also a trace of unkindness in his gaze.
When we got here, the whole team became more and more sparse.
Some people with weak strength tried to enter the sacred mountain, but at the foot of the immeasurable sacred mountain, they disappeared with a scream as soon as they took a step, and were completely crushed by the mental force field.
There are also some people who are afraid of the spiritual coercion of the immeasurable sacred mountain and hesitate to move forward. The eyes of those who enter the sacred mountain are full of envy, but they dare not take risks.
Some people also saw that among the crowd walking at the front, there was actually a young human race.
"How come people from the human race have climbed up there? It's really... really..."
These warriors didn't know what to say anymore. As soul warriors, they were crushed by a human being in terms of mental strength.
It's like a group of Go masters playing Go against a chess master, but they were killed by the chess master and completely collapsed.
This makes them lose face!
"No hurry. There is no human prestige in the soul world. He will probably be defeated halfway. Even if he can reach the end, it will definitely consume a lot of energy. We will wait for this human being to get the opportunity, and then we will attack and kill him directly. He stole the opportunity he got." Some people thought indignantly.
Finally, Lin Ming walked slowly to the halfway up the mountain step by step.
The scene in front of me is already different.
He had stepped into a hazy mist of rain and fog.
This piece of rain and fog was the hazy fog he saw at the foot of the mountain.
It was just contaminated with some rain and mist, and Lin Ming felt that the rain and mist penetrated into his body one after another, rushing into the sea of consciousness like a flood, quickly replenishing his exhausted mental strength, and continuously nourishing and expanding the sea of consciousness. .
"It's so rich...spiritual power. This is the rain and fog formed by the spiritual source!" Lin Mingfu felt his heart, and he understood what this rain and fog was in an instant.
Only the spiritual source that is so strong that it becomes substantive will quickly replenish his spiritual power as usual.
Even the battle spirit, nourished by this spiritual source, swelled up, becoming more and more fierce and powerful.
Lin Ming was not in a hurry to continue to advance towards the top of the mountain, he began to quickly observe the surrounding situation.
He suddenly discovered that the rain and fog were actually formed by the splashing of a gurgling stream in a crevice on the east side of Shenshan Mountain.
The stream was incomparably magnificent, although it was splashing and flowing, there was no sound at all.
Where the stream flows, all the rocks are as black as ink, exuding waves of extremely strong soul power.
"Peerless soul crystals are priceless items." Lin Ming shrank his pupils when he saw the soul crystals.
Not enough, his eyes quickly moved away from the soul crystal, and he began to sit cross-legged on the ground, like a giant whale sucking water, his nose twitched, and the mist of spiritual origin wandering around was absorbed into his body along his nose like a flood.
While he was doing this, Princess Ziyun, King Ziling and the others chose this approach almost at the same time.
After all, no matter what, the water mist from the spiritual source is the most important thing. It can nourish and cleanse one's own soul power and enhance one's cultivation, which is far more important than external objects.
After a full incense stick, Lin Ming slowly opened his eyes.
The spiritual power in his sea of consciousness has almost doubled, and the mist of spiritual origin that has not been fully refined forms a layer of defense in his sea of consciousness like cotton wool.
Apart from refreshing him, it also gave him more protection against the spiritual force field released by the immeasurable sacred mountain.
"Hmph." At this moment, a cold snort came from in front of Lin Ming.
The tall and tall King Ziling cast a cold glance at Lin Ming, his blood-colored pupils showing undisguised disgust. At this moment, the immeasurable sacred mountain was formed over countless years, and the water mist of the spiritual origin had been completely absorbed by him, Lin Ming and the other four.
If this human being were not there, King Ziling would obviously be able to absorb more mist of spiritual origin. Obviously, he was very displeased with Lin Ming, an extra human who shared the opportunity.
But he didn't say much, he faintly felt that Lin Ming was not a kind person, and it would not be wise to start a meaningless fight with Lin Ming now.
He is still going forward.
"I really didn't expect that you, as a human race, have achieved such accomplishments in battle spirit." Princess Ziyun's voice sounded in Lin Ming's mind at the right time.
Princess Ziyun was amazed by the weirdness that Lin Ming showed along the way. She felt that there might be some secrets in this human being, and she didn't know where he came from.
"If there is another chance, you and I will join forces and fight together. The relationship between me and the Ziling King is not very good, it can be said to be hostile."
Princess Ziyun began to win over Lin Ming. Under such circumstances, their followers were unable to keep up due to the mental storm. One more ally means more strength.
Lin Ming nodded, without any unnecessary response, but quickly moved forward. R1152
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