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On the fourth floor of the Tongtian Tower, in a luxurious hall, three men in long robes looked at the battle array in front of them. Above the array, the whole process of Lin Ming and Hong Zhong's fight was being staged.
The three of them are the Lords of Tongtian Tower.
In the last scene of the confrontation, Lin Ming used Chasing Lightning to kill Hong Zhong with one blow. Seeing this scene, even the three lords who had seen many great worlds, took a breath of air.
"Hong Zhong is also dead, and his strength can be ranked in the top 30 in the Tongtian Tower. From this point of view, Lin Ming's strength is at least in the twenties. In fact, I think he still has a part of his strength hidden. His real strength is very low. Maybe ranked in the top twenty, this young man is too scary, at this age, with this level of cultivation and strength, he is definitely an emperor-level genius at the top."
Among the three ten-winged lords, Lord Shen said in a low voice, Hong Zhong's battle against Lin Ming was arranged by him. He originally thought that Hong Zhong was good enough to deal with Lin Ming, but he didn't want this kind of result.
"We have tried our best. Since we can't stop his rise, that's fine. Tongtian Tower has its own rules. In the next battle, we won't be able to deal with him with the top ten fighters. If this is the case, Ren Linming will grow to be the leader of the Demon Seven Stars. The level, and then showdown with him, either submit to us, or leave Tongtian Tower! I think he should be sensible.
Tongtian Tower has never restricted the freedom of fighters to go and stay. In fact, the Lords of Tongtian Tower are very happy to see those young heroes who are unstoppable and killing all the way get out as soon as possible. They stay in Tongtian Tower and always let them Difficulty sleeping and eating.
"Hmph, how can a human being submit to us? People who are not my race will have a different heart! This Lin Ming must either leave Tongtian Tower or die!" The person who spoke was a dwarf demon lord who was Kai Yang's immediate boss Dark Lord.
"Darkness, you'd better not have any crooked thoughts. It's fine to kill him in the ring. If you directly assassinate him, it will violate our bottom line. You have to know, outside of Xueshayuan, how many He is an old fellow who achieved the Twelve-Winged Heavenly Demon in the Tongtian Tower. Then he left the Tongtian Tower and proclaimed himself emperor. These few people can ignore the mysterious curse of Xueshayuan and return to Xueshayuan! , is a human being! At the beginning, he passed through the eight-fold life and became the god of the sea. At the same time, he comprehended the laws of time and space. The tower master of the Xingtongtian Tower is also a joke in front of him, and even the chief demon master of the Twelve Sky Tower is probably not his opponent!"
Killing the original in blood. Because of the mysterious curse power, all warriors who have reached a high-level demon king, or who have died at the first or second level, dare not set foot on the Blood Killing Field, for fear of being suppressed by this power.
Not to mention the Devil Emperor Shenhai, who came to kill Yuan with blood and never returned.
But there is one exception, that is, the warriors who have achieved twelve-winged demons in Xueshayuan. These people seem to be recognized by the mysterious power hidden in Xueshayuan, and thus have the qualification to return to Xueshayuan.
Over the years, Tongtian Tower has been trying its best to prevent geniuses from growing up. Generally, when they reach the Eight-winged Demon, they start to pay attention, and they either submit or leave. There is no other way to choose! If you surrender, there is still a little hope that you will have a chance to advance to the ten-winged demon. Ten wings are already at the top level. Thinking about twelve wings is just a dream.
Of course, Tongtian Tower also has a bottom line in doing things. Under the ring, there will be no assassination, and no death-defying battles will be arranged for warriors.
This is also because they are afraid of offending those ancient sects and holy places, and the matter of Tongtian Tower is no secret to them.
For many years, there are very few holy places that insist on making trouble with the Tongtian Tower. Generally, they send their disciples to the Tongtian Tower to practice. After reaching the eight-winged demons, and at most ten-winged demons, they will call the disciples to leave and live in peace with each other. .
As for their disciples who die during normal training, they can only admit that they are not good at learning, and generally will not do such boring things as revenge on the Tongtian Tower or the murderer. After all, the Tongtian Tower is a battlefield, and life and death depend on oneself. To experience here is to be mentally prepared for death.
Speaking of Emperor Bayun, the dark lord's face changed. He is just a small ten-winged demon. In front of Emperor Bayun, he is just an ant. "Mr. Shen, what do you mean? God has anything to do with it?"
"I didn't say that, it's just... he, like Emperor Bayun, is an upper-level emperor-level genius, and he has comprehended the laws of time and space. Is the move very ingenious? It is simply tailor-made for Lin Ming. This kind of move cannot be created by Lin Ming himself. I don't believe that there is no emperor-level power behind him. How can there be such a genius in the world?"
Lord Shen Gong said slowly. Generally, only moves created by oneself, or moves tailor-made for someone, can display the strongest power. Shen Gong does not think that Lin Ming can create his own moves. This move is probably tailor-made for him. .
The Lord of Darkness fell silent. At this time, Lord Shen said again: "When I was on the second floor of the Tongtian Tower, I investigated the battle array that Lin Ming had rented from the Eight Meteor Emperor."
If Lin Ming is really the disciple and grandson of Emperor Eight Meteor, then it stands to reason that there is no need to look at the battle array of Emperor Eight Meteor, but there is also a possibility that Lin Ming just wants to rent it out to see his master's past demeanor, so this does not matter. Explain what.
"I understand." The Dark Lord was silent for a while, and said slowly, "In this case, let him grow up, but after he becomes the eight-winged demon, he must leave, otherwise, kill him with the rules of my Tongtian Tower. It's not too difficult for him! In this way, even if he has something to do with Emperor Bayun, Battle Emperor Bayun can't say anything!"
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Cultivation has no time, in the training place of the artistic conception of fire, time passed day by day, and Lin Ming passed his nineteenth birthday without knowing it.
His cultivation base is getting closer and closer to breaking through the innate late stage, and the fusion of the artistic conception of fire and the artistic conception of thunder is constantly improving.
"I don't know how long I have been in the training ground of the artistic conception of fire. I have comprehended the artistic conception of fire thoroughly enough. Now I feel that the artistic conception of thunder is not comprehended enough, which affects the fusion of the two artistic concepts... I should go to the artistic conception of thunder. Take a look at the artistic conception, maybe you can break through this bottleneck."
Lin Ming thought about this, and retreated from the training site of the artistic conception of fire, and came to the registration office of the training site.
"Lin Ming, you have already stayed in the Fire Artistic Conception training ground for ninety-five days! Right now, you owe one match. If you choose to continue practicing, as long as you practice for another twenty-five days, you will accumulate another match. Competition, at that time, you have to play two games in a row, you should think about it carefully!"
At the practice registration office, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the registration glanced at Lin Ming, and said unhurriedly.
"I see, I choose to continue practicing!"
"Hehe, you're really courageous." The middle-aged man took out the token to enter the space of the artistic conception of thunder and threw it to Lin Ming, "One killing point for ten days, twenty top-grade blood demon crystals, you still have sixteen killing points, you can use it again After practicing for more than three months, you must come out."
When Lin Ming heard this, he was speechless. He earned forty kill points in one go on the second floor, and another ten for defeating Hong Zhong, adding up to fifty.
These fifty points were used up during the first half a year of seclusion on the second floor, and they were spent on the third floor for more than five months in the artistic conception training ground, and a dozen more were wasted.
As of now, only sixteen remain.
He has earned enough killing points, but he is still stretched. Others can imagine that if they want to hang out on the third floor of the Tongtian Tower, they have made an appointment with their friends not to kill each other every time they fight. Babel Tower doesn't make any sense.
Because of a defeat, even if you don't die, the winning streak will be emptied, and the demon tattoo will also be greatly lost. In this way, it is better to leave the Blood Killing Field and go outside to practice. The resources of Tongtian Tower, without killing points, are useless at all. It was also the reason why Mogu didn't even give up a single killing point back then.
Lin Ming took out one hundred top-grade blood demon crystals from the Sumeru Ring and gave them to the middle-aged man. He reserved them for fifty days. After killing people and stealing goods, Lin Ming had no shortage of blood demon crystals.
After an incense stick of time, Lin Ming once again came to the training ground of the artistic conception of thunder.
This is a purple fantasy space. Compared with the training ground of the artistic conception of fire, the scenery here is much softer and more beautiful.
Numerous large and small floating mountains, all kinds of gloomy spiritual plants, and the unpredictable blue river of light across the sky look extremely beautiful.
However, behind this beauty is the fierce and violent thunder energy, and the blue light river is composed of pure thunder energy.
Lin Ming didn't shoot his gun, nor did he try to integrate the artistic conception. He just calmed down completely, opened his arms, and hung high in the air. Using his true energy as a guide, the thunder energy between the heaven and the earth turned into wild thunders, which fell one after another. Lin Ming's body stretched endlessly.
Because Lin Ming hadn't cut his hair for a year and a half, Lin Ming's hair was already hanging down to his waist. It was flying wantonly in the violent thunderstorm, and it was covered with a layer of blue-purple color.
At this moment, Lin Ming put aside all distracting thoughts, and comprehended the power of thunder with his heart, completing the final fusion of his artistic conception of thunder and fire.
At this time, in Lin Ming's dantian, the true energy vortex was also constantly shrinking. After an unknown number of days, it finally passed the middle Xiantian stage and moved towards the late Xiantian stage.
Many times, deliberately going to retreat to cultivate and pursue a breakthrough realm often encounters bottlenecks, but unconsciously comprehend, experience, or in battle, often can inadvertently break through the shackles and advance to a higher level of cultivation.
This is also the reason why many warriors go to practice, fight, and seek opportunities.
The compression of the true energy cyclone reached the innate late stage, and the fusion of the artistic conception of thunder and fire also reached the point of almost a great success. Lin Ming's strength has made great progress in this retreat.
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