Martial World Chapter 2030: Before the storm

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In the cosmic space, Lin Ming sat in repose and in front of him, the innate blood already on the flying feather **** Wang Yuyu was drawn away.

This piece of feather is itself a jade-like color, and the blood line in the middle is the innate blood of God of Piaoyu. Now this blood line already condenses at the fingertips of Lin Ming, forming a Red streamer.

When Lin Ming took a photo with his right hand, the red streamer fell into Lin Ming's body and walked in his blood ...

With the support of Yuhua Jing, the energy of Piaoyu does not conflict much with Lin Ming itself. This power is as gentle as feathers. It becomes inextricably bound into Lin Ming ’s muscles. In the middle, a slight sound, such as a stream, like a spring, for a time, Lin Ming felt warm all over his body.

However, no matter how compatible the power is, Lin Ming wants to absorb it completely, and it is impossible's power to be transformed into it without waste. This is like the meals that mortals eat, which can be absorbed by the body and transformed into themselves. The flesh part is rare.

Time passes, ten days have passed, Lin Ming has been sitting in repose, all the Heavenly Dao marks have been dropped, and the energy of Piao Yu's blood veins is finally injected into Lin Ming's internal world, converging into the Venerable phantom.

Lin Ming's Venerable ghost image is constantly growing and growing up.

The virtual shadow has become more solid, and the power of the demon is gathered here, among which various Grand Dao (Main street) rules flow.

At that moment, Lin Ming felt that he was only obstructed by the 1-layer film from the boundary of Tian Zun . As long as he applied a little force, he could truly break the cocoon into a butterfly, condensing the Venerable ghost in the body world into an entity and stepping into Tian Zun Realm !!

Even, Lin Ming already faintly felt the delicate connection between thirty-three Heavenly Dao and himself. It seems as if there is a horrific force brewing on the nine days, staring at it.

Tian Zun Realm is a watershed. In the human race's recent history of 3.6 billion years, except for the dream, True God is extinct. Even the majority of the human race martial artist did not know that there was an existence in the True God Realm world. Due to the limitation of vision and habits, they called the ancient people True God, also Tian Zun .

Tian Zun means the limit of Terra Martial Dao. Once entering Tian Zun Realm, it also became the top 1-layer person in the realm of God, sitting really high on Nine Layers Heaven 阙, overlooking the world.

Lin Ming finally stopped the breakthrough at the moment of breaking through Tian Zun Realm, and then. The calamity brewing over nine days has also disappeared ...

The essence of Piao Yu Shen Wang's blood is very strong, but its strength cannot satisfy Lin Ming.

Although he can break through Tian Zun in this way, it is just barely breaking through.

Lin Ming wants thick hair and thin hair.

Becoming a peerless powerhouse requires sufficient patience, and rice can be harvested in a few months, while True God-class Worldly Treasure tends to conceive for millions of years. What Lin Ming wants to be is the god-level Spirit Treasure. For this reason, he actually has a better choice for already. That's the wild clone/avatar controlled by the Good Son!

Lin Ming intends to plunder the clone/avatar of the wild, and then the huge strength of blood stored in the wild clone/avatar. Wash the bottleneck of Tian Zun into crushed powder!

"Sacred God of Creation ... We are really destined opponents. We played against each other more than 6,000 years ago. Now, I am coming to you again ..."

Lin Ming smiled slightly. Actually, Lin Ming stirred up the wind and rain behind the holy tribe, in order to attract the good fortune son to come. Capture the clone/avatar of the Wild.

But he didn't expect that the Son of Fortune was so calm. Did not come to him, but Qinglian Fairy and the Army of the Wild came.

Although the Army of the Wild is not as good as the clone/avatar that created the Son of the Wild. But it also counted as a generous gift to Lin Ming.

Now, since the Son of Fortune does not come, Lin Ming intends to go to him!

"Qing Lian, where is the Son of Good Fortune now?" Lin Ming called the fairy of Qing Lian.

Qing Lian's eyes moved, and she asked, "The master is going to deal with the Holy Son of Creation?"

"Nice!"

Lin Ming's nod, Qinglian heard it, but she was very happy.

Although she was controlled by Lin Ming, some of her preferences before her control were retained. She was at odds with the Son of Fortune. For thousands of years, the Son of Fortune did not give her trouble. The two men fought each other in secret, which is no secret in the entire holy tribe. Qinglian Fairy will be united with Xiyu, also because of the common enemy of the Holy Son.

"Going back to the master, the God of Fortune never exchanges information with us, but according to some reports of Qinglian's subordinates, the God of Fortune has been in the Qianlong Galaxy for a long time."

"What is Oh? there?"

"It should be dealing with some important people of Terran. As to who it is against, I don't know. The God of Creation is afraid that we will intervene after he knows the information, so he will take credit for it. Intelligence, he will never share it with us. "

"Well, I know, then the next stop, we will go to the Qianlong galaxy!"

Lin Ming said so, in the heart was also a little worried. I wonder who the important person said in the mouth of Qinglian Fairy.

For a long time, the whereabouts of the major human races have been kept strictly confidential, and even the other human races have no idea about them, except for themselves, in case the human races are mixed with spies controlled by the saints.

This brings great difficulties for Lin Ming to find the best human race.

"Let's go!"

Lin Ming said so, in front of him, a black Temple was growing larger, and it expanded to hundreds of miles size, this Correct Primordial Tiangong.

Lin Ming first flew into the heavenly palace. Behind him, the four holy holy generals, the two thousand realm kings, and tens of thousands of Saint Lord, followed like locusts!

Everyone is immersed in the Primordial temple. This huge black Temple, after slightly changing its shape, immediately entered Void and disappeared ...

...

Because Lin Ming ended the joint response of the Army of the Wild, leading to a storm brewing in the Qianlong galaxy already!

The holy army of Sheng Luotian, already rushed to the Qianlong galaxy, and the human race Emperor Shakyah and others also organized the army to enter the Qianlong galaxy.

There are more and more experts gathered here.

"Here is the Dark Lord!"

On the periphery of the Qianlong galaxy, in the residence of Putuo Mountain, Di Shakya in the heart moved. At this time, the gate of the main hall was pushed open, with a silver face on his face, and his elegant body wrapped in a black robe. The man pushed the door and walked in.

Behind the Ruya man, there is also a girl in black.

This girl in black is extremely eye-catching. She looks like she is only 16 or 7 years old, and she is not tall, but she has a dark red sickle with a nine-foot length on her back.

The shape of this sickle's blade is very exaggerated. It looks like three large canine teeth stacked together. The sickle blade is sharp and cold. Even the smallest canine tooth edge at the end of the sickle is half a foot wide. Weapons, once they hit the human body, can imagine the damage caused.

A sickle like this is much taller than a girl in black, so that it can only be slung back on the girl's back, matching the delicate white porcelain skin of the girl in black, giving people a very Strong visual contrast.

The girl in black is named Mo Xiao. She is a disciple of the Dark Devil. Innate Skill is extremely outstanding and is known as the second little devil.

She was born nearly two thousand years later than Little Devil Fairy, but now, there is also the cultivation level who entered the Great Realm first.

It takes a few thousand years for many geniuses to move from King of the Realm to the half-step Tian Zun . Therefore, although the girl in black is two thousand years younger, cultivation level will not leave Jun Biyue and others too much.

"Devil, it's great to see you!"

Although Di Shakya is a monk, he is a fighting monk, and he usually does not speak freely. Those rules of the Buddha, the arrival of the Dark Lord, makes Di Shakya very excited.

In the current human race, Tian Zun -level combat power, the Dark Lord is the top 1-layer, and the power of the Dark Lord is very well preserved. There is also a peerless genius who can grow up in the future.

"War buddha, big Buddha, and friends of the Protoss and Celestials, I'm glad to see you all standing here in peace."

The Dark Lord put his right hand on his chest and performed a ritual. He felt like a polite gentleman, gentle and elegant.

"You got the message too."

"War Buddha refers to the army of mysterious people who defeated the wasteland, and created the Holy Son and set up the Qianlong galaxy?"

"Yes! I do n’t know what the Son of Goodwill is going to do. At this time, he suddenly mobilized his army and felt like he was going to fight."

"It should be aimed at the mysterious man. This mysterious man will sooner or later come to find the Holy Son of Creation, and even if there is a wild clone/avatar, the Son of Creation does not feel secure, but he wants a lot of Tian Zun from the saint to cooperate with him. This is really Unlike the style of the sage, he is from the letter, and even a little arrogant, but this time, he was so careful in the face of this mysterious man! It can be seen how heavy the weight of this mysterious man is in his heart.

"The mysterious man is really powerful. The holy tribe has become so popular these years. After the soul tribe is silent, they have swept for almost thirty-three days, and no one can beat it. The mysterious man is almost on his own. It is terrible for the saints to eat such a loss! I have a hunch that the mysterious person will come to us! "

Dishakya said here, the light in his eyes flickered, and at this time, the commander suddenly sent a message, and there was a holy tribe army in front of the army!

Dark Demon Prince and Emperor Shakya glanced quickly at the information jade Jian, judging by the direction of the holy army, the opponent came from Saint Luotian.

Everyone guessed that a war would break out in the Qianlong galaxy, but did not expect that this war would come so fast!

"What to do?" The Dark Lord asked for the opinion of Emperor Shakya.

"Hit!" There was a scorching battle in Di Shajia both eyes. They came to Qianlong Galaxy to support the little magic fairy and to help the mysterious man. They ca n’t always wait for the mysterious man to shoot. They followed the leaks, and at some point, they also had to take the initiative to attack the hard-steel saints' forces and create a fighter for the mysterious man!

Tishakya is looking forward to the battle between the mysterious man and the Son of Fortune! (To be continued)