Martial World

"This is the ancient mighty battle spirit!"

The moment Lin Ming entered the blood-red will world, he felt a faint coercion. Although this coercion was not obvious, it contained a vast and wild aura, which made people tremble!

Obviously, it was because of the long period of time that the ancient emperor's battle spirit had been weakened to such an extent that otherwise, how could he be captured by Lin Ming?

Thinking of this, Lin Ming couldn't stop sighing. No matter how powerful you were in your lifetime, after death, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust. One hundred thousand years, it will gradually weaken, and in the end, only novel chapters are left. www.dyzww.com [First_First_Chinese_Chinese_Web]

I don’t know if the martial arts has reached the highest level, can it break through the cycle of reincarnation and live forever in heaven and earth?

Lin Ming knew that neither the great master who created "Jinpeng Breaks the Void" nor the saint who was sleeping in the Rubik's Cube could reach the pinnacle of martial arts, but he didn't know that the one who created the power of the Heretic God Evil God, have you ever reached that level?

Lin Ming was determined to climb the pinnacle of martial arts, one of the big reasons was that he imagined what it would be like to see martial arts reaching the pinnacle.

The red energy gathered in front of Lin Ming and condensed into a monster, extremely ferocious.

The voice of the Rubik's Cube resounded in Lin Ming's mind: "This demon is something that evolved after absorbing the will of the ancient emperor. Although it was born out of the ancient emperor, it has nothing to do with the emperor. Destroying it can be tempered. Your war spirit!"

The blood demon bone can not only help the warrior to break through the bottleneck, but also sharpen the will. It is a rare treasure. If it is not for this effect, the magic light will not be tempted.

After the red demon took shape, it rushed towards Lin Ming, causing Lin Ming to think. Zixuan's spear was unsheathed, and the thunder and fire flickered, only to hear a chirp. The red demon was pierced by the spear. In the world of will, the battle spirit was king, and even the blood demon bones were no match for Lin Ming. Not to mention the current crippled body.

A trace of red light escaped, and Lin Ming absorbed all of this energy into his will body without hesitation. He saw that the silk of red will invaded into his spiritual sea, rushing towards the soul with fangs and claws.

With a vicious, tyrannical consciousness,

It filled Lin Ming's heart.

"Assimilate this energy, erase its imprint of consciousness, and absorb it into the purest soul energy." The magic light reminded Lin Ming in his mind. In fact, without magic light, Lin Ming knew what to do. Now that his battle spirit is gradually taking shape, his heart is as stable as a mountain, and it is only a matter of time before he devours this will.

Consciousness was connected to the sea of ​​​​spirits. In the sky above Lin Ming's sea of ​​​​spirits, wisps of red energy surrounded the small spear that the battle spirit had condensed into. constantly being absorbed.

Time passed minute by minute, and the small spear continued to solidify from its original illusion, and the whole body showed a blue-gray similar to metal, like an ancient bronze ware.

After a full day, the gun was fully formed, only a little bit missing at the end of the barrel.

Lin Ming sensed the change in the battle spirit, and subconsciously linked his spiritual power to the battle spirit. The small spear trembled violently, as if he could not restrain himself from rushing out of Lin Ming's spiritual sea.

"Good boy!" Mo Guang couldn't help admiring, "Your battle spirit has already gotten rid of the prototype of the battle spirit before the cultivation base has reached the Rotation Pill, and it will soon congeal and form! To condense into a complete battle spirit, it is absolutely not enough to rely on heaven and earth treasures, you must have a strong personal will!"

In terms of willpower, Lin Ming's heart of martial arts needless to say, coupled with the fact that he repeatedly devoured the fragments of the godless soul in the Rubik's Cube, as well as the blessing of Samsara's martial intent, not to mention the warriors of the Holy Demon Continent, not even the geniuses of the divine realm.

Lin Ming said nothing, gritted his teeth, and completed the final battle spirit tempering.

After another hour, the battle spirit was completely formed. At that moment, only a faint dragon roar sounded, and a savage and majestic breath escaped from the blue-gray battle spirit, and the overwhelming spirit permeated the earth. Even the magic light that was sleeping in the sea of ​​Lin Ming's spirit was secretly frightened!

"It's really taking shape, a blue-gray battle spirit!"

"Oh? Blue-grey level?" Lin Ming heard about the classification of battle spirits for the first time. It sounded that if this battle spirit was to be cultivated, there was a lot of room for growth.

Mo Guang said: "The ranks of the battle spirits are from low to high, and the ranks are blue-gray, silver-white, gold, cyan... Because of the color, they are called bronze battle spirits, silver battle spirits, and golden battle spirits respectively. Spirit, Jade Soul Battle Spirit, you are now in the formation stage of Bronze Battle Spirit! Generally speaking, the Great Emperor of the lower planes is nothing but a Bronze Battle Spirit. Your cultivation base is only innate, and there is a Bronze Battle Spirit. , the future is limitless, it seems that this saint chooses to cooperate with you is still very promising, hahaha!"

The magic light laughed proudly, and Lin Ming was also in a good mood. After absorbing the will body of the blood demon bone, the next important thing was to break through the spinning pill!

After the will was erased, only the purest energy remained in the blood demon bone!

This energy was bound in Lin Ming's body by strands of thunder.

Suddenly removing the seal of the power of thunder, the energy in the blood demon bone suddenly erupted like a flood that burst the embankment!

The vast energy rushed into Lin Ming's meridians, rushing in and out. Even with Lin Ming's tenacious meridians, he could not bear this kind of baptism. Some of the meridians were damaged, but with Lin Ming's strong recovery ability With support, such breakage is nothing at all.

"Energy gathers Dantian, cyclone condenses into Dan!"

The voice of the magic light sounded in Lin Ming's mind. In fact, without using the magic light, Lin Ming also knew how to do it. Among the exercises he practiced, the one that was suitable for invoking the evil energy was the "Great Desolate Halberd Art".

Forcibly running the Great Desolate Halberd Art, Lin Ming mobilized all the energy in his body to charge towards his dantian.

The energy rushing in from all directions is like a surging tide. Wherever it passes, several blocked places in the meridians are all washed away. All the energy finally hits the dantian with an unstoppable force, colliding together!

boom!

For a moment, Lin Ming's dantian seemed to be detonated, and the cyclone of true essence that was spinning in an orderly manner was completely shattered!

Lin Ming snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and forcibly smashing through the revolving pill with violent energy is not something that ordinary warriors can bear. If the meridians are not consolidated, and the foundation is not solid, warriors do this rashly, and it is very likely that their dantian will explode and die!

And Lin Ming, relying on his solid foundation, forcibly compressed the torrent of energy in his dantian. Under such a powerful storm of true essence, the enormous pressure caused some true essence to condense into small particles!

The small particles became more and more dense, like tiny blood evil crystals floating in Lin Ming's dantian.

A new True Essence cyclone is slowly forming. Different from the past, this True Essence cyclone is doped with many solidified True Essence particles.

If Lin Ming could gather these true essence particles, he would condense a spinning pill, and he would officially break through the spinning pill realm!

This process can't be rushed. If it is a normal breakthrough, even an emperor-level genius would have to go into retreat for half a year to form a pill. Lin Ming's breakthrough with the blood demon bone would greatly shorten the time, but it would take ten days and a half months.

Not wanting to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Lin Ming controlled the residual energy in his body, which continuously gathered in his dantian. The particles are slowly rotating under the traction of the True Yuan Cyclone.

In the center of the cyclone, a crystal nucleus only the size of a grain of rice appeared. After the crystal nucleus appeared, fine particles continued to settle on the crystal nucleus and became part of the crystal nucleus.

In this way, the crystal nucleus keeps getting bigger in a snowballing way...

Time passes day by day.

In a blink of an eye, it was the tenth day, and it had been a month since Lin Ming and the others entered the Eternal Demon Pit.

According to the speed of the average team, in a month, it is exactly 8,500 miles deep into the Eternal Demon Pit.

On this day, there were indeed five teams gathered at the gathering place 8,500 miles away from the Wangu Mokeng.

There were originally fifty people in the five teams, but now there are only forty-nine people left, and eleven warriors have disappeared.

"So far, we are only responsible for delivering it here, and the rest of the way, you can go by yourself!" The guides said.

After speaking, they sat down by themselves, meditating and adjusting their breath. Along the way, they were always exploring, analyzing, calculating, and exhausting their souls, and going back was another month's journey, so they had to adjust themselves to the most. in good condition.

The guides rested one after another, and the warriors moved freely.

"Lan Qin, how's the harvest?" In the crowd, Duanmu Qun has experienced this journey, but he can still maintain a calm look. He sees Lan Qin at a glance, they are of the same race and the same The descendants of the Holy Land will naturally know them.

"Very ordinary." Lan Qin shook his head. Along the way, Sada's team only found three bones of the devil. The three bones of the devil were the size of wild eggs, which was considered to be the largest among the bones of the devil. However, compared to a ten-person team, this gain is really small, not to mention that according to the rules of the Babel Tower, half of the income must be distributed to the guide.

"It's very good to be able to come here safely, your team..." Duanmu Qun said and glanced at Lan Qin's team. There were only seven of the ten people left, two young goblin youths and Lin Ming were missing.

"Huh? Where's Lin Ming? Why isn't he here?" Duanmuqun was a little stunned. He didn't quite believe that Lin Ming would fall on the 8,500-mile journey. He just thought he had something to leave.

"Lin Ming..." Lan Qin shook his head, "Missing, maybe alive, but more likely to fall."

As soon as Lan Qin finished speaking, Duanmu Qun was completely stunned, "Missing? Falling?"

...(To be continued...)

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