If he hadn't encountered Mu Chihuo, Lin Ming would have just randomly searched for opportunities outside the main hall of the Demon God Emperor's Palace, and then left this dilapidated world safely. However, now, being forced to this place by Mu Chihuo However, Lin Ming had a strong idea to go to the Demon God Emperor's Palace to fight.
It is undoubtedly an extremely crazy plan among a group of life and death powers who have wiped out themselves in a flash, and it is not enough to describe it as a tiger's mouth.
Under such circumstances, Lin Ming didn't naively expect that the Demon God Emperor's Palace could suppress the cultivation of those Fate Death powers by less than 1%, and let him kill them casually.
All he can rely on is his understanding of the ancient formation and his memory of God's Domain.
But what's in the Demon God Emperor's Palace? How is the internal structure? Is there a secret passage? Where is Brahma Dragon Root
These were all a blur to Lin Ming.
The memory fragments he got were too incomplete, and he couldn't remember clearly at all!
At this time, Lin Ming's advantage was very slight. Entering the Demon God Emperor's Palace in this state to compete for the Brahma Dragon Root was no different from committing suicide.
However, the moment Lin Ming entered the Illusory Killing Formation, he suddenly realized that he had missed something very important...
Lin Ming touched the Sumeru Ring with his right hand, and directly took out a corpse. This was the corpse of a strong man at the early stage of Revolving Core in the South Sea Demon Realm.
Entering the broken world this time, Lin Ming killed a total of four revolving alchemy masters. The first one was in the Scarlet Wasteland. Lian Jie also had a revolving alchemy master who used the blood fiend flower as bait to sneak attack him and Mu. Qian Yu, as a result, this revolving alchemy master was directly killed by Lin Ming, and the blood essence all over his body was trained into the blood drink seal.
The second to fourth ones were Lin Ming's big fight with the South Sea Demon Realm, killing three revolving alchemy powers in a row, including Lian Chengji who was in the middle stage of revolving alchemy.
The first two were refined into the fourteenth and fifteenth blood-drinking seals by Lin Ming, and the last revolving alchemy expert who died was killed by Lin Ming when the South Sea Demon Realm had the idea of retreating, and then was taken in. Sumeru precepts.
That is the corpse now.
Lin Ming took a deep breath, and with a flick of his finger, a streak of red lightning sank into the body of this revolving alchemy expert, quickly draining his whole body of blood, and then the blood-killing thunder flew back to Lin Ming, like a red streak. Like a small snake, it burrowed into Lin Ming's heart.
The blood essence was released, and was greedily absorbed by the imprint of the Rubik's Cube...
Next, the familiar trembling feeling of the sea of spirits came again. Lin Ming had been prepared for a long time, closed his eyes, and kept his mind firmly. The next moment, his perception and spiritual thoughts were all sucked in by the Rubik's Cube...
When he opened his eyes again, Lin Ming's consciousness came to that vast, boundless, pitch-black space like a dark starry sky.
This is the Rubik's Cube space that he is familiar with.
The dense mist has always been floating here, and the bright light spots of the mist are looming, slowly rotating around the light ball in the center, and nothing has changed in the slightest.
After Xiantian, Lin Ming once again opened the Rubik's Cube space belonging to the realm of Revolving Pill.
This is the fourth time Lin Ming has come to the Rubik's Cube space. There are endless memory treasures in the Rubik's Cube space, but these things cannot be transformed into strength immediately.
It is impossible for Lin Ming to devour a soul shard, his strength increased greatly, and he counterattacked to defeat Lei Jingtian.
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There are tens of thousands of shining soul fragments in the thin mist, which look like stars all over the sky. Lin Ming connected his perception to those soul fragments, and carefully felt the breath of these fragments.
A large piece of soul fragments shining like tiny diamonds floated over, and the aura carried in them was extremely soft.
Lin Ming let it float by, and then, there was a piece of soul fragment that was full of bloody aura, Lin Ming still let it float by.
Feeling the aura of these soul fragments little by little, Lin Ming's heart was like still water, he just stood still, extremely patient.
He stood here for an indefinite amount of time. At a certain moment, in front of Lin Ming, a piece of soul fragment the size of a pigeon egg was slowly flying towards Lin Ming. red light.
"This is it!"
Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes!
This fragment is the same as the breath of the Devil Emperor.
The last time Lin Ming entered the Rubik's Cube space, he found the Devil Emperor's soul fragment through Lei Mubai's troll clan bloodline and the aura of the ancient magic scroll.
This time, he came for the devil emperor's soul fragment again!
Back then in God's Domain, so many souls of God's Domain powers were sucked into the Rubik's Cube space, and every soul of God's Domain power was broken into many pieces. If one can find one, one can naturally find another.
Lin Ming gritted his teeth, and was about to absorb this piece of soul fragment, but his heart moved, but he stopped in his tracks. He only left a mark on this piece of soul fragment, and continued to search.
After searching for an unknown amount of time, Lin Ming found the second soul fragment that belonged to the Devil Emperor.
This fragment is only the size of a fingernail.
Give up, keep searching...
In this way, every time Lin Ming found a soul fragment that belonged to the devil emperor at that time, he recorded its location until Lin Ming searched all the soul fragments, and finally found more than twenty soul fragments of the devil emperor.
These soul fragments are put together to form the complete soul of the Devil Emperor.
Among the twenty soul fragments, the largest one was the size of a baby's palm.
The smallest, only the size of a bean.
What Lin Ming wanted was the memory of the Demon God Emperor's Palace!
However, if you don't absorb these soul fragments, you don't know what's inside.
In this way, only the largest piece is selected, and the probability of obtaining a clear memory is the greatest.
However, this soul shard was the size of a baby's palm. Lin Ming had never absorbed such a large soul shard. Once his soul power was insufficient and he was backlashed by the devil emperor's sense of masterlessness, he would become an idiot.
Lin Ming gritted his teeth. At this point, he has no way out!
The spiritual force was still connected to this largest soul fragment, Lin Ming stretched out his hand.
"Whoosh!"
The soul fragments turned into a stream of light and entered Lin Ming's body, carrying a strong bloody aura.
At that moment, Lin Ming only felt a sudden shock in the sea of spirits, and various chaotic scenes flooded into his mind.
Blood pools, battlefields, demons, all kinds of unparalleled battles, endless killings, it seems that in the memory of the devil emperor, killings and battlefields will always be.
Lin Ming's experience in absorbing masterless souls had already been extremely rich. He stuck to his heart and got rid of all distracting thoughts in his heart. The black vortex of martial intent of reincarnation emerged above the sea of spirits, covering Lin Ming's entire mind.
In terms of soul defense, Lin Ming's soul defense can be said to be against the sky after going through hundreds of reincarnations of the Samsara Martial Intent.
However... when Lin Ming could barely stick to his heart amidst these chaotic illusions, a sudden change occurred!
In the chaotic scene, a hell dog that seemed to have crawled out of a pool of blood roared and rushed towards the black vortex of Samsara Martial Intent!
"Crack!"
When the hellhound's paws were torn apart, it directly tore half of the black vortex of Samsara Martial Intent!
"puff!"
Outside the Rubik's Cube space, Lin Ming's true self spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.
At that moment, Lin Ming clearly saw the humane ferocious smile on the face of the blood-colored hellhound, could it be...
Lin Ming's hands and feet were instantly cold.
He realized a possibility, this soul fragment the size of a baby's palm is not an unowned soul, but has independent consciousness.
The human soul is composed of two parts, one is the spiritual imprint, and the other is the memory. The soul whose spiritual imprint has been erased is the soul without an owner. The soul without an owner has only instinct and nothing to fear.
And the soul fragment in front of him is obviously not the case!
Before this, Lin Ming knew that absorbing soul shards would be dangerous, and he was always careful and cautious. However, this time, he was forced to put all his eggs in one basket, and finally fell on it!
Even if there is only a little bit of residual consciousness of the soul fragments that have the independent consciousness of the power of God's Domain, it is not something that Lin Ming can resist!
"boom!"
The Scarlet Cerberus made another attack, and the black vortex of Samsara Martial Intent collapsed directly!
At that moment, Lin Ming felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his head heavily. He let out a miserable snort, bleeding from his nostrils, and fell directly to the ground.
"Ah!"
The piercing pain that makes people completely irresistible, as if there are countless knives stabbing in the brain, this kind of pain makes people want to commit suicide immediately.
The Martial Intent of Reincarnation is worthy of being learned on the seventh floor of the Wushen Pagoda. Under such circumstances, it unexpectedly condensed into a black vortex again...
The Scarlet Cerberus showed an anthropomorphic disdainful smile, and swooped again at the black vortex.
"Boom!"
The black vortex exploded again.
Lin Ming's body trembled, his pupils almost dilated in an instant, it was too strong...
The irresistible power made Lin Ming almost despair.
This is the consciousness that belongs to the strong in the domain of the gods
It's just such a small amount of residual consciousness, and after countless tens of thousands of years of sleep and weakening, has it made him completely unable to resist
Gritting his blood-stained teeth tightly, Lin Ming's nails were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood. He was determined to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, how could he die here!
"Evil God Thunder Spirit!"
Rumble!
In the sky above Lin Ming's sea of spirits, the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder and the Extinguishing Blood Evil Thunder appeared at the same time. The power of thunder and lightning was the one that most subdued evil spirits and ghosts, and hurt the soul the most. At this time, Lin Ming sacrificed the evil god's steel needle, and gave a desperate blow!
"Whoosh!"
The evil god's steel needle roared and shot at the scarlet hellhound.
At the same time, the black vortex of Samsara Martial Intent also enveloped the Scarlet Hellhound's body. Although it was impossible to crush it, it could still consume the Scarlet Hellhound's spirit power to the greatest extent.
However, the Scarlet Cerberus just smiled disdainfully, roared wildly, jumped free from the shackles of the black vortex, and slapped the evil god Lei Ling heavily with its claws.
"Crack!"
The evil god steel needle that condensed all the power of Lin Ming's soul exploded, turning into dim blood-killing evil thunder and purple dragon god thunder, flying in all directions. Lin Ming's body swayed and he fell to the ground, his face as pale as gold paper. ()
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