Martial World

Chapter 518: Third Thunder

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After Lin Ming got the dream light of disillusionment, he was on the run. He didn't have time to absorb it at all. Later, he entered the ancient teleportation array, spanning thousands of miles, and was seriously injured by the space storm. He couldn't even take the universe melting furnace Come out, there is no chance to absorb the dream light of disillusionment.

At this time, Lin Ming had fully recovered, and even after experiencing this rebirth, his true essence became more stable, and he had entered the innate initial stage.

In the tens of thousands of years of history recorded in the Tianyan Continent, the early congenital warriors who are less than eighteen years old are almost unparalleled in the past!

From the dantian, the furnace for melting the sun and the universe is summoned. The furnace is only half a foot in size, and it is spinning in the air. The furnace body is engraved with a picture of the universe that contains all things, and in the center of the picture, there is a red one. Golden Crow relief, the Golden Crow is burning with flames, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Recite the secret method silently, open the first layer of space in the melting furnace of the universe, Zixuan spear, wild blood halberd, and various precious medicines fly out one by one.

These things were all collected by Lin Ming in the Sumeru Ring. He was used to the ground-level Sumeru Ring, but now Lin Ming was not used to using this low-level Sumeru Ring of middle-level human rank.

After putting everything away, there was only one jade box left in Lin Ming's hands.

Opening the jade box revealed an oval cocoon, red and purple, covered with patterns.

This is the sealed dream light of disillusionment!

Lin Ming's ten fingers moved together, and the lightning arcs and seals were released one by one, finally revealing the original appearance of the disillusioned dream light, a fist-sized ball of light, on the surface of the light ball, there was a grinning face of an ancient beast.

Earth-level top-grade Lei Ling!

The same is the top-level thunder spirit of the ground level, but there is actually a big gap. Disillusionment Mengguang is a relatively low-level level of the top-level thunder spirit of the ground level, but even if it is so, it is still worse than the combination of the purple dragon god thunder and the blood-killing evil thunder. Be strong.

Lin Ming took a few deep breaths to fully adjust his mind to the state of emptiness, and then, he pressed the disillusioned dream light into his heart.

As soon as the disillusioned dream light entered Lin Ming's body, it immediately went berserk. It turned into an ancient ferocious beast, attacking Lin Ming's spiritual sea!

The disillusioned dream light is originally the thunder of the sea of consciousness transformed from the sea of consciousness of the ancient beast. The most difficult part of absorbing the disillusioned dream light is to withstand the impact of the disillusioned dream light on the spiritual sea. But for Lin Ming whose soul defense was extremely strong, it was not a problem at all.

In Lin Ming's sea of spirits, the black vortex of Samsara Martial Intent emerged out of thin air, and at the same time, the lightning arcs of the Extinguishing Blood Evil Thunder and the Purple Flood Dragon God Thunder wove into a huge thunder net and enveloped it in the light of Disillusionment Dream! R>

At the beginning, even if the three-headed devil dog rushed into Lin Ming's sea of spirits, he was severely injured by Lin Ming. Now, this ancient ferocious beast in the Tianyan Continent naturally couldn't cause any trouble.

However, the moment the disillusioned dream light rushed into the black vortex of Samsara Martial Intent, the result was far beyond Lin Ming's expectations. He only felt a pain in his head. The black vortex was actually torn off a large piece by the ancient beast!

Ok

Lin Ming's face turned pale, and he almost fell to the ground.

How could this be

Now, Lin Ming's cultivation has surpassed his innate ability, his marrow is 10% tempered, and his personal strength is close to that of a mid-stage revolving alchemy fighter. Coupled with the deterrence of the evil god's seed, and his strong soul defense, it should be very easy to absorb the top-grade thunder spirit of the ground level. That's right.

"Roar!"

The Primordial Fierce Beast let out a fierce roar, with a vicious gleam in its eyes, and crazily pounced on Lin Ming's sea of spirit. Looking at that posture, it seemed that it hated Lin Ming to the bone, and wanted to die with him.

Could it be...

Lin Ming thought for a moment, and a sneer appeared on his face, Lei Jingtian, this old fox, wants to blackmail me even after he dies!

"Destroy me!"

Lin Ming bit the tip of his tongue violently, forcing himself to wake up, his true essence was connected to the seed of the evil god, and he activated the power of the evil god without hesitation.

Rumble!

In Lin Ming's sea of spirits, red and purple two-color violent thunder broke out!

Especially the blood-killing evil thunder, which turned into thick giant pythons and rushed to kill the ancient beasts!

"Lei Jingtian, you left a remnant of will in the dream of disillusionment to destroy my sea of consciousness. If you were an ordinary warrior, you would really kill me. It's a pity that my soul defense is strong, and I have been trained in the Rubik's Cube space for a long time. You are wasting your efforts in vain after all!"

Lin Ming clenched his teeth, the coercion of the evil god's seed enveloped him, tightly locked the disillusioned dream light, and the two-color lightning turned into a blood python and a purple dragon, entwining the ancient beast.

Lei Jingtian's remnants of consciousness, after all, are not as powerful as God's Domain. He only heard the sound of "嗤嗤嗤", and green smoke continued to emit from the ancient beast's body. The flame burns in general.

"Lin... Ming... Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go... ah..."

Hoarse roars full of hatred echoed in Lin Ming's ears. Lin Ming was unmoved, and a cold and cruel expression flashed in his eyes, "You have no chance to be a ghost, just disappear in ashes!"

"Peng!"

The disillusioned dream light shook violently, as if something had exploded inside, and then, a puff of thick purple smoke came out, turning into a hideous human face in mid-air, very similar to Lei Jingtian , the human face seemed to be in extreme pain, but after all, it distorted and disappeared as the purple smoke drifted away...

"Hmph, you would rather split your own soul and perish with me. It's really hopeless." Regarding Lei Jingtian's threat before his death, Lin Ming didn't take it seriously at all.

Without the support of Lei Jingtian's remnant soul, Disillusionment Mengguang could no longer bear the pressure of the evil god's seed, and was soon sucked into the vortex of reincarnation martial arts...

A full half hour passed, and the black vortex of Samsara Martial Intent slowly dissipated. On Lin Ming's sea of spirits, a purple beast with four legs appeared. This beast looked a bit like a lion, with only a head There is a spiral unicorn on it, which adds a bit of ferocity and power to it.

"It turned out to be Zilin Thunder Lion,"

The ancient fierce beast Zilin Thunder Lion in Tianyan Continent is almost extinct now. This ray of disillusionment is probably formed after tens of thousands of years of gestation in the sea of consciousness of the dead Zilin Thunder Lion...

The formation of each thunder spirit is extremely difficult, let alone a top-rank earth-level thunder spirit, this kind of thunder spirit can make a third-rank sect like the Seven Profound Valley spend everything. "All injuries have recovered, and Lei Ling has also absorbed it. It's time to settle the old accounts... But before that, I have to arrange an escape route for Qinghe and her grandma..."

Lin Ming vowed to turn this Mo Cang tribe upside down, he didn't want to involve Qing He.

At this moment, Qing He's voice sounded: "Brother Lin Ming, it's time to eat."

Qing He knew Lin Ming's name a few days ago, so she called Lin Ming Brother Lin Ming.

The hot mutton soup is served, just put simple chopped green onion and star anise on it, the fragrance is tangy, the craftsmanship of the old lady is really incredible.

"Brother Lin Ming, I made this wild vegetable mutton, try it."

Qing He brought a plate of fried mutton with wild vegetables as if offering a treasure, and looked at Lin Ming expectantly.

These days, Qing He often cooks for Lin Ming, and it seems that hearing Lin Ming's praise is the happiest thing for her.

"Very fragrant." Lin Ming never hesitated to praise Qing He, not to mention that Qing He's craftsmanship was indeed good.

Hearing what Lin Ming said, Qing He laughed happily, picked up the bowl, and ate a big mouthful of rice. After Lin Ming exchanged the true essence stone for some blood stones, they no longer had to drink porridge.

Seeing this scene, the old woman also had a kind and satisfied smile on her face.

"Grandma, may I ask if there are any human tribes nearby?" Lin Ming suddenly asked after taking a few mouthfuls of food.

"Yes... Your Excellency, do you want to?"

Lin Ming put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "If you go to the human tribe, you should have commoner status, right?"

"Go to the human tribe?" The old woman immediately guessed Lin Ming's thoughts, her face turned pale, "My lord, don't dare to talk nonsense. If we leave the Mocang tribe privately, it is a crime of defection. These demons don't know any secret method. They can catch all those people, then skin them, make them into fur men and hang them in the market for others to see.”

The so-called fur man is to peel off the human skin and dry it in the sun, fill it with straw and sew it together, which is called a fur man.

Hearing the word fur man, Lin Ming's eyes turned cold, and he said, "I'm not trying to escape, but I'm going to turn this Mocang tribe upside down. This kind of place should have been wiped out long ago!"

"Crack!" The chopsticks in the old woman's hand fell to the ground. Her dirty eyes widened and she didn't realize what Lin Ming was saying for a long time.

Beside her, Xiao Qinghe also covered her mouth. Although she was young, she knew what Lin Ming said just now.

"Brother Lin Ming, you can't beat them. They are too powerful and there are so many people." Xiao Qinghe was a little anxious. In her opinion, Lin Ming was only five or six years older than her, and those trolls had There are a large number of masters with troops, not to mention others, but their master Moda, who can flatten a small hill with one punch. In Xiao Qinghe's view, this is simply a god-like power.

Lin Ming touched Qinghe's little head pitifully, and said, "Qinghe, don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart."

"No, no, brother Lin Ming, you will die, really." Qing He was so anxious that she was about to cry. These days, she had already relied on Lin Ming unknowingly. Lin Ming was like her brother. In general, how could she bear to watch him die.

Lin Ming didn't know what to say, but at this moment, a rough and impatient voice sounded from outside the tent, "Nine five six six, get out immediately, gather, all slaves, go to work in the Blood Fiend Crystal Ancient Mine! "

The blood crystal veins of the Mocang tribe are located thousands of feet underground. The ancient mines are full of dangers. To mine the blood crystals, warriors are required. This is also the main job of warrior slaves in the tribe.

Lin Ming was arrested because he was going to work in the ancient mine, but before the last batch of miners came out, Lin Ming had been resting in the tribe, and now it was finally his turn to go out to mine.

Hearing the cries of the troll outside, Lin Ming sneered and said, "Here we come."

Putting down his chopsticks, Lin Ming unhurriedly opened the door curtain and walked out...

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