Martial World

Chapter 517 The 3rd Lei Ling

After Lin Ming got the Disillusionment Dream Light, he was on the run, and he didn't have time to absorb it. Later, he entered the ancient teleportation formation, spanning a distance of 10,000 miles, and was seriously injured by the space storm. Come out, there is no chance to absorb the disillusionment dream light.

At this time, Lin Ming had fully recovered, and even after this rebirth from the cocoon, his true essence became more stable, and he had stabilized in the early days of innate.

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

The Qiankun melting furnace was summoned from the dantian. The furnace was only half a foot in size. It was spinning in mid-air. The body of the furnace was engraved with a circle of heaven and a picture of the universe that contained all things. In the center of the picture, it was a There is only a red golden crow embossed, and the golden crow is burning with flames, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Silently reciting the secret method, opened the first space of the Qiankun Sun Melting Furnace.

All these things were included in the Xumi Ring by Lin Ming. He was used to using the Earth-level Xumi Ring. Now, Lin Ming was not used to using this low-level Xumi Ring of the middle grade.

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

Open the jade box, revealing an oval cocoon, red and purple, covered with patterns.

This is the sealed disillusionment dream light!

Lin Ming moved his ten fingers together, and the lightning arcs and the seals were lifted one after another, finally revealing the original appearance of the Disillusionment Dream Light. On the surface of the fist-sized light ball, there was the face of an archaic beast grinning.

The top grade Lei Ling!

Both are high-grade thunder spirits on the ground, in fact, the gap is also very large. Disillusionment Dream Light is the lower level of the high-grade thunder spirits on the ground. However, it is more expensive than the purple flood god thunder and the blood-killing evil thunder combined. Be strong.

Lin Ming took several deep breaths in a row, and completely adjusted his mind to the empty state. Then, he pressed the Disillusionment Dream Light into the position of his heart.

As soon as the Disillusionment Dream Light entered Lin Ming's body, it immediately became furious. It turned into an ancient beast and attacked Lin Ming's spiritual sea!

The Dream of Disillusionment was originally the thunder of the sea of ​​​​consciousness that was transformed from the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the ancient beasts. The most difficult part of absorbing the Dream of Disillusionment was to withstand the impact of the Dream of Disillusionment on the sea of ​​​​spirits. However, this was not a problem for Lin Ming, whose soul defense was extremely powerful.

In Lin Ming's spiritual sea, the black vortex of Samsara's martial intent emerged out of thin air, and at the same time, the thunder arcs of the Blood Destruction Evil Thunder and the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder woven into a huge net of thunder, shrouding the light of the dream of disillusionment! \u003cB no R\u003e

At the beginning, even the three-headed demon dog rushed into Lin Ming's spiritual sea, and was severely injured by Lin Ming. Now, the immemorial beasts in the Tianyan Continent are naturally unable to make any waves.

However, when the Disillusionment 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, and the black vortex was actually torn off by a large piece of the ancient beast!

Um?

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

How could this be?

Today, Lin Ming's cultivation base has broken through the innate, 10% of his marrow has been quenched, and his personal strength is close to that of a mid-stage Xuandan martial artist. In addition to the deterrence of the Heretic God's seed, and his powerful soul defense, it should be very easy to absorb the high-grade Thunder Spirit. That's right.

"Roar!"

The ancient vicious beast vicious beast let out a roar,

A vicious light flashed in his eyes, and he frantically rushed towards Lin Ming's spiritual sea. Looking at his posture, it seemed that he hated Lin Ming to the core and wanted to die with him.

Is it...

Lin Ming thought for a moment, and a sneer appeared on his face, Lei Jingtian, this old fox, wanted to piss me off when he died!

"Destroy me!"

Lin Ming bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up. His true essence was connected to the Heretic God's seed, and he activated the power of the Heretic God without hesitation.

Boom!

In Lin Ming's spiritual sea, the red and purple two-color mad thunder made a masterpiece!

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

"Lei Jingtian, you left a residual will in the dream of disillusionment and wanted to destroy my sea of ​​consciousness. If you were an ordinary martial artist, you would really kill me. Unfortunately, my soul has a strong defense and has been trained in the Rubik's Cube space for a long time. You are wasting your time after all!"

Lin Ming gritted his teeth, and the enormous pressure of the Heretic God's Seed shrouded him, tightly locking the Disillusionment Dream Light, and the two-color lightning turned into a blood python and purple flood dragon, entangling the ancient beasts.

Lei Jingtian's residual consciousness, after all, can't compare to the great power of God's Domain, only listening to the sound of "chichichi", the ancient beasts are constantly emitting blue smoke, the humanized beast face is completely distorted, it seems that the living are being The flame burns in general.

"Lin... Ming... This old man won't let you go even if he is a ghost... ah ah ah..."

A hoarse roar filled with hatred resounded in Lin Ming's ears. Lin Ming was unmoved, and a cold and cruel look flashed in his eyes, "You have no chance to be a ghost, so be ashes!"

"Pong!"

Disillusionment Mengguang shook violently, as if something exploded inside. Then, a thick purple smoke came out and turned into a ferocious face in mid-air, similar to Lei Jingtian. , the face seems to be extremely painful, but after all, it distorted and disappeared as the purple smoke drifted away...

"Hmph, I would rather split my soul and die with me. It's really hopeless." Lin Ming didn't take Lei Jingtian's threat before he died at all.

Losing the support of Lei Jingtian's remnant soul, Disillusionment Mengguang could no longer bear the pressure of the Heretic God Seed, and was soon sucked into the whirlpool of Samsara's martial intent...

Half an hour passed, and the black vortex of Samsara's martial intent slowly dissipated. In Lin Ming's spiritual sea, a purple vicious beast with four legs appeared. This vicious beast looked a bit like a lion, but only had a head. There is a spiral horn on it, which adds a bit of ferocity and power to it.

"It turned out to be Zilin Lei Shi,"

The ancient vicious beast of the Tianyan Continent, the Zilin Lei Shi, is now almost extinct. This dream of disillusionment was probably formed after tens of thousands of years in the sea of ​​knowledge of the dead Zi Lin Lei lion...

The formation of each thunder spirit is extremely difficult, let alone a high-grade thunder spirit, this kind of thunder spirit can make a third-grade sect like the Seven Profound Valley do everything. without

"The injuries have all recovered, and Lei Ling has also absorbed it. It's time to settle the old accounts... But before that, I have to make arrangements for Qing He and her grandma to escape..."

Lin Ming vowed to turn the Mocang tribe upside down, but he didn't want to harm Qinghe.

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

Qinghe knew Lin Ming's name a few days ago, so he called him Lin Ming's brother.

The hot mutton soup is served, just put on the simple chopped green onion and star anise.

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

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

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

"It's very fragrant." Lin Ming never hesitated to praise Qing He, not to mention Qing He's craftsmanship was really good.

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

When the old woman saw this scene, she also smiled kindly and contentedly.

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

"Yes... Your lord is thinking?"

Lin Ming put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "If you go to the human tribe, you should have no civilian status, right?"

"Going to the human tribe?" The old woman immediately guessed what Lin Ming was thinking, her face turned pale, "Sir, don't dare to talk nonsense, we leave the Mocang tribe privately, it is a crime of betrayal, these devils do not know any secrets, whoever escapes They can all catch them, then cramp and peel them off, make them into furs and hang them on the market for people to see.”

The so-called fur man is to peel off human skin and dry it, fill it with straw, and sew it up, called a fur man.

Hearing the words "fur man", Lin Ming's eyes turned cold and he said, "I'm not trying to escape, but to turn this Mocang tribe upside down. This kind of place should have been erased 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 was covering 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 too many people." Xiao Qinghe was a little anxious. From her point of view, Lin Ming was only five or six years older than her, and those trolls had A large number of masters, with an army, not to mention others, but their master Moda, can flatten a small mountain with one punch. In Xiao Qinghe's view, this is simply divine power.

Lin Ming patted Qinghe's little head with pity, and said, "Don't worry about Qinghe, I know it well."

"No, no, big brother Lin Ming, you will die, really." Qinghe was so anxious that she almost cried, these days, she has unconsciously relied on Lin Ming, Lin Ming is like her brother In general, how could she bear to watch him go to death.

Lin Ming didn't know what to say, but at this moment, a rough and impatient voice sounded outside the tent, "Nine, five, six, six, get out immediately, get together, all the slaves, go to the blood evil Jinggu. Mine work!"

The blood evil crystal veins of the Mocang tribe are located thousands of feet deep underground. The ancient mines are full of danger. To mine blood evil crystals, a warrior must be required. This is also the main job of the warrior slaves in the tribe.

Lin Ming was arrested, 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 dig.

Hearing the shouts of the trolls outside, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Ming's mouth, and said, "Come on."

Putting down his chopsticks, Lin Ming calmly opened the curtain and walked out... (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. . )

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