Martial World

Chapter 2150: Practice

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To plunder the power of a demon god by killing people is always the fastest way.

Originally, it had only been a few days since they entered the Tomb of the Demon God, and the yin and yang ghosts hadn't accumulated much power of the Demon God, but even so, after killing them, Lin Ming's first totem imprint was immediately completed.

Not only that, but the second totem mark was also slowly formed. Lin Ming could feel that although this second totem mark looked similar to the first one, to fully manifest it would require the power of a demon god But more.

The opening time of the Demon God's Tomb is very long, Lin Ming can complete the accumulation slowly, and he is not in a hurry, but the time he stays in the Demon God's Tomb, I am afraid that the Holy Emperor Good Fortune will be out of the gate.

At that time, the human race will definitely fall into a disaster!

As for fighting against the Holy Creation Emperor, it was up to Shenmeng's leadership. No matter what, a tough bloody battle was inevitable.

These thoughts crossed Lin Ming's mind, he shook his head and stopped thinking about them, these things were unavoidable in the first place, all he could do was to try his best to improve his own strength.

He has too many enemies to face.

A good fortune holy emperor, an unfathomable soul emperor, and even the entire dark abyss!

Enemies that were stronger than the last were pressing on Lin Ming's shoulders, but his current strength was not enough to shake any of them.

But even so, Lin Ming was not discouraged. This was his pressure, but it was also his great opportunity.

If he wants to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, he needs such an opportunity.

Since ancient times, a peerless powerhouse not only needs heaven-defying talent and luck, but also needs a general trend of heaven and earth to achieve himself.

Ten billions of years ago, the Master of Asura Road and the King of Darkness, their general trend was the invasion of the abyss demons, and the general trend of the Demon God hundreds of billions of years ago was the destruction of the demon universe.

The so-called times make heroes.

The current Lin Ming was standing on the cusp of the general trend of the world.

He was pushed into this position. If he can stand firm, he will become a legend that has been passed down for hundreds of billions of years!

The land is vast, the world in the Tomb of the Demon God. Except for the evil spirits, there is no life at all. The only fresh life is the other abyssal demons who are also testers.

And they are enemies who may kill you at any time.

This is a dead and silent world full of dangers all the time, staying in this world for decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, enduring endless loneliness and experiencing countless fights. If you don't have a strong nerve and tenacious willpower, you can't bear the boring training.

"Peng!"

Among the scattered demon bones, a group of brilliant fluorescent lights exploded, like fireworks in the dark night, dissipating between the sky and the earth.

Then there was a scream, and an abyss demon rolled out in embarrassment, his body covered in blood.

Lin Ming was holding a bone spear and walking towards him silently. Like a devil coming out of hell.

"Extend your arm!"

Lin Ming's voice was indifferent, beyond doubt.

The abyssal demon that he just knocked into the air came from Hongmeng, and he was only at the level of Tianzun. Facing Lin Ming's pressure, he almost suffocated.

He couldn't resist Lin Ming's aura at all, so he obediently stretched out his arm. Lin Ming stretched out his devil's sharp claws and grabbed his arm. With five fingers, the sharp nails directly pierced into the opponent's flesh.

The Law of Desolation - Devour!

Lin Ming operated the law of devouring, brutally sucking away the pure power of the demon god from the body of the abyssal demon.

After a while. The abyssal demon lay on the ground like a dead dog, his whole body drenched in cold sweat. For a moment just now, he felt as if the blood in his whole body was about to be sucked away by Lin Ming.

Yet he did not die. Lin Ming also seemed to have no intention of killing him, he waved his hand and said, "You can get lost!"

Hearing Lin Ming's words, the abyssal demon was stunned for a moment. It almost didn't occur to him that he could survive. It felt unbelievable.

"Still leaving?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes, and the abyssal demon fled away in a hurry.

After a short period of breathing, Lin Ming gathered every ounce of the power of the demon god into his body without wasting a single bit. At this moment, he opened his eyes, turned around slowly, and looked at a certain place in the void, faintly Said: "Since you are here, come out."

There was a moment of silence in the void, and a hearty laugh suddenly sounded, "Hahaha! The Ninth Elder is really sharp!"

Following the sound, one hand tore open the barrier of the hidden formation, and an abyssal demon came out, he was Ming Tong!

After entering the Demon God's Tomb for so long, this was the first time Lin Ming met Ming Tong.

He didn't know how much power of the demon god Ming Tong had absorbed. Facing Ming Tong, Lin Ming was deeply on guard. He felt that the other party was like an insidious beast. He had been hiding his sharp fangs, and he didn't know when they would show them.

"Interesting, you actually let Hongmeng's demon go." Mingtong glanced at the direction in which Hongmeng's abyssal demon was fleeing meaningfully, and a meaningful taste flashed in his eyes.

"But... you should not be that kind of womanly fool."

Ming Tong said so, then looked at Lin Ming, Lin Ming didn't answer at all, just looked at Ming Tong, and said coldly: "What do you want me for?"

He is ready to fight. Although there is an oath of the Underworld Alliance, this simple oath may not have any binding force on the Underworld Boy.

Ming Tong laughed, "It's just a chance encounter. Since you don't want to talk to me, then... we will see you in the deepest part of the Demon God's Tomb!"

Mingtong said this, but actually turned around and left.

From the beginning to the end, let alone attacking Lin Ming, he didn't even reveal a trace of murderous intent.

Lin Ming frowned until Ming Tong completely disappeared from his sight...

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Mingtong's gourd. The opponent's strength was undoubtedly very strong, but he kept restraining himself.

Mingtong didn't try to compete for his book of sacrificial rites, nor did he go to fight with Prince Dahong. In the past few months, although the Ming League and the Hong League have been in constant conflict, until now, there has been no large-scale bloody battle.

Shaking his head, Lin Ming stopped thinking about it, the time in the Demon God's Tomb is very precious, he must seize every breath and every moment to improve his strength.

As for any secrets or traps in the Demon God's Tomb, or any conspiracy Ming Tong had against him, he could only deal with it calmly after he had enough strength.

Lin Ming's figure flashed, turned into a stream of light and flew away. He was looking for his next target—whether it was an evil spirit or a prey.

This was the tenth month that Lin Ming had stayed in the Demon God's Tomb.

The Demon God's Tomb is very vast. During these ten months, Lin Ming wandered alone. Most of the time, he was going through the boring process of cultivation.

Fighting and cultivating, this is what the Tomb of the Demon God is all about.

Lin Ming didn't want to get involved in the battle between the two major alliances of the Hong League and the Underworld League, but whenever Lin Ming encountered members of the Hong League, he would still fight without hesitation.

This is his prey.

This trip to the Demon God's Tomb was originally a slaughter feast, and Lin Ming joined it, so he naturally had to use the rules.

It is foolish to talk about kindness and morality at this time.

In the past ten months, Lin Ming's name has slowly spread, and no abyss demon will foolishly regard Lin Ming as a high-ranking demon.

Because no one knew Lin Ming's name, and people knew that Lin Ming was only the title of the Ninth Elder, so gradually, the demons of Hongmeng all referred to Lin Ming as the Ninth War Demon.

These days, Hongmeng's Tianzun-level demons, in particular, are trembling when they hear the name of the Ninth War Demon.

However, although Lin Ming had a great record, he did not kill all the Hongmeng abyssal demons he saw. He discovered that with Huang's devouring law, he could easily drain the power of the demon gods from the bodies of other abyssal demons.

Therefore, for those demons who were willing to sacrifice their power as a demon god, Lin Ming mostly left them a way out.

This was not a woman's benevolence, but Lin Ming had his own plan. He did this to achieve the effect of extremely fast cultivation within a limited time.

Lin Ming had his own ambitions, he wanted to accumulate the number of his totems to the limit in a short period of time.

Afterwards, they will inherit the inheritance of totem-level demons, and according to the records of the jade slips in the tomb of the demon god, the more the total amount of power of the demon gods possessed by the tester, the greater the probability of passing the inheritance of totem-level demons.

And once the inheritance is successfully accepted, the power of these demon gods will also be perfectly absorbed by the tester during the inheritance process, completing a sublimation of strength. (Second more)

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