Martial World Chapter 517: The third thunder
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Lin Ming was fleeing after getting the dream of disillusionment. He had no time to absorb it. He later entered the ancient Teleportation Formation, spanning thousands of miles, and was seriously injured by the storm in space. If you can't get it out, there is no chance to absorb the disillusionment.
At this time, Lin Ming already completely recovered, and even after this cocoon rebirth, True Yuan was more stable, and already entered the early stage.
Early martial artist in the early days of the age of less than eighteen years old, in the tens of thousands of years of history recorded in Yan Continent, it is almost unprecedented!
The Qiankun melting furnace is summoned from Dantian. Only a half-foot size furnace, a dripping half of in the sky is rotating, and the furnace is carved with a round place, containing a picture of Qiankun. In the Qiankun picture, zhongyāng is A red sè Jinwu relief, Jinwu whole body is burning with flames, exuding a mysterious Aura.
Meditate on the secret method, open the first space of Qiankun's melting furnace, purple rifle, blood wild halberd, various precious Medicine Pill, and then fly out in order.
All of these things have been collected by Lin Ming and have been used to the level of Xumi. Now, using this low-level Xumi of the middle class, Lin Ming is not very used to it.
After packing everything, there is only one jade box left in Lin Ming's hands.
Open the jade box, which reveals an oval cocoon, which is red and purple, and covered with patterns.
This is the sealed disillusionment dream!
Lin Ming's ten-finger linkage, a thunderbolt and a seal were lifted in turn, finally revealing the original appearance of the disillusioned dream light. The fist size's sphere of light, on the surface of sphere of light, had an archaic beast face with a grin.
Rain on the top!
The same is the top grade thunderbolt. In fact, the gap is also very large. The disillusionment dream light is a lower level of the top grade thunderbolt. However, this is also true. Add up even more powerful.
Lin Minglian took a few deep breaths to fully adjust his mind to the state of emptiness, and then he pressed the light of disillusionment into the position of his heart.
As soon as the disillusioned dream light entered Lin Ming's body, he immediately became violent. It turned into an archaic fierce beast and launched an impact on Lin Ming's sea of jing gods!
Disillusionment Dream Light is originally a thunderous sea-thundering beast that came out of the ancient ferocious beasts. The most difficult point to absorb Disillusionment Dream Light is to withstand the impact of Disillusionment Dream Light on the Sea of Jing. However, this is not a problem at all for Lin Ming, whose soul defense is extremely powerful.
In the sea of jing of Lin Ming's jing, the black vortex of reincarnation martial arts emerges out of thin air, at the same time, the thunder arc of blood extermination evil thunder and purple sacred **** thunder woven into a huge thunder net to the dream of extinction. Shrouded!
In the beginning, even three demon dogs rushed into Lin Ming ’s sea of jing gods, and were seriously injured by Lin Ming. Now, this ancient fierce beast deriving from Continent naturally can not stand up to any storms.
However, when the light of disillusionment rushed into the reincarnation Wuyi Black Swirl, the result was greatly unexpected by Lin Ming. He only felt a pain in his head, and the Black Swirl race was torn off by the ancient beast Piece!
Huh?
Lin Ming's face was white, and she almost fell to the ground.
How could this happen?
Today, Lin Ming ’s cultivation level has made breakthroughs, and his spinal strength is 10%. His strength is close to the mid-century martial artist, plus the deterrence of the evil **** seed, as well as his powerful soul defense, which absorbs top-grade products. Ray Ling, it should be very easy.
"Roar!"
The archaic fierce beast uttered a roar, in the eyes flashed a vicious radiance, slamming down on Lin Ming's sea of jing god, looking at the posture, as if he hated Lin Ming, and wanted to follow him The same goes for everything.
Is it ... Lin Ming thought for a while, a sneer appeared on his face, Lei Jing was shocked by this old fox, and he wanted to yin me when he died!
"Give me it!"
Lin Ming bit his tongue sharply and forced himself to wake up. True Yuan contacted the evil **** seed and opened the evil power of god without hesitation.
Boom!
In the sea of Jing's God of Lin Ming, the red and purple doubles are crazy!
Especially the blood extinguishing evil thunder, turned into a thick giant python and slaughtered the ancient beast!
"Thunder shocked, you left a remnant in the dream of disillusionment and wanted to destroy my knowledge of the sea. If it is martial artist in general, you will really be killed by yin. Unfortunately, my soul defense is strong, and in the cube space. After a lot of exercise, you're finally in vain! "
Lin Ming gritted his teeth, and the enormous power pressure of the seed of the evil **** shrouded it down, locked the illusionary dream light tightly, and the double sè lightning turned into a blood python and purple ocher, entangled with the ancient beast.
Lei Jingzhe ’s residual consciousness, after all, is not as powerful as Divine Realm. He only listens to the sound of “嗤嗤嗤”. The ancient beast constantly emits blue smoke. The face of the beast that entered Xinghua is completely distorted. It seems to live in flames.
"Lin ... Ming ... The old man will not let you go as a ghost ... o o o o o o ..."
Her hoarse hoarse resounded in Lin Ming's ears, Lin Ming was unmoved, in the eyes flashed a cold and cruel expression, "You have no chance to be a ghost, it will die out!"
"Peng!"
The disillusioned dream light shook suddenly, as if something inside burst out, and then a thick smoke of purple smoke came out, turning into a sloppy face in the semi-in the sky, and thunder stunned. It is similar in seven or eight points, and it seems extremely painful to face, but after all, the distortion disappears with the drifting of purple smoke ... "Well, it would be hopeless to split my soul and die with me. It's really hopeless." Stinging the threat before his death, Lin Ming didn't take his mind at all.
Without the support of Lei Jingjing's remnant soul, Disillusionment Dream can no longer bear the pressure of the evil **** seed, and is quickly absorbed into the whirlpool of reincarnation martial arts ... Fully half an hour has passed, reincarnation The black vortex of martial arts slowly dissipated. On the sea of Lin Ming's jing god, a purple sè beast with four legs appeared. This beast looks like a lion, but there is a spiral Single Horn on its head. , Added a bit of ferocity and authority to it.
"It was Zilin Thunder Lion,"
Yan Yan Continent's ancient beast Zilin Thunder Lion, now already is almost extinct. This dream of disillusionment is probably formed by tens of thousands of years in the dead Purple Lin Thunder Lion's knowledge of the sea ... Each one The formation of thunder spirits is extremely difficult, not to mention the fact that a thunder spirit on the ground floor, this kind of thunder spirit, can make the three grades of gates like Qixuangu all in one place.
"All the injuries have recovered, and Lei Ling has absorbed it. It is time to liquidate the 1ri account ... but before that, I must arrange a retreat for Qinghe and her nǎinǎi ..."
Lin Ming vowed to stir up this Mocang tribe, he didn't want to affect Qinghe.
At this moment, Qing He's voice sounded: "Brother Lin Ming, have dinner."
A few uncles before Qinghe knew Lin Ming's name, so they used Lin Ming's brother to call Lin Ming.
The hot mutton soup comes up, it's just a simple scallion and star anise, and the fragrance is tangy.
"Brother Lin Ming, I made this edible lamb, you taste it."
Qing He carried a plate of wild vegetables and fried mutton like Xianbao, and looked at Lin Ming with hope.
Qinghe often cooks Lin Ming for cooking. It seems that she can hear Lin Ming's compliment most happily.
"Very fragrant." Lin Ming never praises Qinghe, not to mention Qinghe's technique is really good.
Listening to Lin Ming, Qing He smiled happily, took up the bowl and ate a big mouthful of rice. After Lin Ming exchanged some blood stones with True Yuan stones, they no longer had to drink porridge.
The old lady saw this scene with a kind and content smile.
"Old nǎinǎi, may I ask if there are any tribe nearby?" Lin Ming asked after a few bites.
"Yes ... what do you want?"
Lin Ming put down the tableware and said, "If you go to a tribe, you should have a civilian status, right?"
"Going to a tribe?" The old woman immediately guessed Lin Ming's thoughts, her face was a little pale, "Dajin, but you don't dare to talk nonsense. We leave the Mocang tribe without permission. This is the crime of betrayal. These devil do not know What ’s the secret method? Anyone who flees can catch it back, and then cramp and peel, make fur and hang it on the market and show it.
The so-called fur entry is to peel the entry into the sun, fill it with straw, and stitch it together, which is called fur entry.
When he heard the words in the fur, Lin Ming looked cold and said, "I'm not going to flee, but I'm going to stir up the Mocang tribe, this kind of place should have been erased long ago. It's up! "
"Pop!" The old woman's chopsticks fell to the ground, her eyes widened, and for a moment she did not respond what Lin Ming was talking about.
And beside her, Xiao Qinghe is also covering her mouth. Although she is young, she also knows what Lin Ming said just now.
"Brother Lin Ming, you can't beat them, they are too powerful, and they have a lot of money." Xiao Qinghe was anxious. In her opinion, Lin Ming is only five or six years older than her, and Those trolls have a large number of experts and army, not to mention not to enter, it is their masters who entered Moda, and they can flatten a small mountain bag with one punch. From Xiao Qinghe's point of view, this is a god-like power.
Lin Ming touched Qinghe ’s small head in pity, and said, "Do n’t worry about Qinghe, I have something in mind."
"No, no, Brother Lin Ming, you will die, really." Qing He was so anxious that she cried, these babies, she already unknowingly relied on Lin Ming, Lin Ming is like Her elder brother is so ordinary, how could she have the heart to watch him die?
Lin Ming didn't know how to say it. At this moment, a rough and impatient sound sounded outside the tent. "Ninety-five hundred and sixty-six, roll out immediately, gather, all slaves, go to Xueshajing Ancient Mine Live! "
The blood-shaved crystal veins of the Mocang tribe are located thousands of feet underground. The ancient mine pit is full of danger. The mining of blood-shaved crystals requires martial artist, which is also the main work of the martial artist slaves in the tribe.
Lin Ming was arrested to go to work in an ancient pit, but just before the last batch of miners came out, Lin Ming has been resting in the tribe. Now it is his turn to go out and mine.
After hearing the shout of the troll outside, Lin Ming's mouth raising sneered and said, "Here it is."
Releasing the chopsticks, Lin Ming hurriedly opened the curtain and walked out ...