Martial World Chapter 906: You are Chaos, what am I?
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The original owner of the bloodslay believed that Lin Ming was not a fool. He dared to enter the road of the emperor under his eyes. Most of them had to rely on the escape, but the plan was afraid of change. A change, Lin Ming would not have thought of such a change, and he would die ugly. ¤Site URL: sp; ¤
"Lin Ming? Hey, boy Rakshasa, you're really getting better and better. Just a low-fat human junior, 25 years old, has made you so much fanaticism. Coupled with the old man, and you personally sit in the town and prepare for such a big battle, pass it out, isn't it that the major Sacred Land jokes will kill us? "
The dwarven old man directly called the original owner of the blood killer "Rakshasa Kid", and his words were full of rebuke, so that the surrounding deities and the supervisors of the blood Temple heard the in the heart cold, half I dare not say a word, for fear of Raksha's anger.
Unexpectedly, Raksha was not angry, but explained patiently. At that time, Raksha was able to achieve the twelve wings of the demon, although he relied on his Innate Skill and fighting, but there were also old dwarf demons in front of him. stand by.
Every descendant of an imperial powerhouse can not appear. The old man of this dwarf tribe is tragedy. Although his life is lascivious and there are countless females, there is no one who can fight. Pass the position of the original owner of blood to others, otherwise, even if it is given to his offspring, he will not be able to control the scene, but will eventually be destroyed.
Therefore, Raksha always respects the old Dwarf tribe, even if he reprimands nothing.
"You do n’t know, this Lin Ming Innate Skill is too scary, it is the best holy demon Continent, and it has a strange origin and is very difficult to entangle. One of my best sons died in his hands, in my Before the reaction came, he already escaped the blood and killed the original. At that time, he was only cultivation level in the early days of the rotary dan, but he could kill most of them against the siege of many Samsung demon-level lords. And retreat. Such a treacherous character must have a life-saving means, and his strength on the road to the emperor will inevitably increase again. I am not afraid that he threatens me, but I am afraid that he escaped the birth by strange means, so please The predecessor will use his soul to lock up his knowledge of the sea, and he will not be able to use any means! "
If you lose, you will grow. Luo Sha, the original owner of the blood, will not despise Lin Ming. However, the Dwarf Clan has not contacted Lin Ming. No matter how others describe it, he will not believe what storms a junior in the life cycle can set off. Does this not admit that he has lived seven or eight thousand years, but he is not as good as a milky person? Boy?
"Twenty-five-year-old Mao, the old man has crossed more bridges than he has traveled. Since you have to let me out this time, I will see what this kid is like. With three heads and six arms, grabbed him. Extract his soul and refine his soul to see what opportunities he has experienced and what secrets he has! "
"This genius is bound to have great luck. There are many treasures on his body, in the old man in the eyes. He is a treasure-giving boy, and I will let him know that there is a natural difference between the Samsung Demon Emperor and the low-weight fatalist. . "
The dwarf old man said disdainfully, of course, disdain, he still entered the wan10 soul eater great formation to meditate and adjust his breath, waiting to kill Lin Ming.
As if to let him verify his grandeur, just on the third day he arrived at the Sky Tower, the exit of the Road of the Emperor, the space above the Scarlet Altar suddenly fluctuated.
"Hey, this kid is finally coming out. One year and three months, the old man has to see how far he can grow!"
"Boom!"
The blood-colored altar trembled more and more violently, and even the sky tower seemed to tremble. Above the blood-colored altar, a black vortex appeared out of thin air, and an immense flow of pressure overflowed, letting the respected deities and supervisors face Great change, if there is not a strong emperor sitting here, they would have turned around and escaped.
The smile on the face of the dwarf old man is slightly frozen, huh? Could it be that this boy really passed the path of the emperor?
The thought just flashed quickly. Between the flashes of light, the black vortex suddenly collapsed. A young boy in white volleyed on the **** altar. For two years and three months, his long hair already dropped to the waist. .
"Lin Ming!"
Seeing that Lin Ming suddenly appeared, the original lord of the blood, Raksha both eyes, slammed a hateful radiance.
As the original owner of blood killing, of course, I hope that I can pass the position to his offspring in the end, but Lin Ming killed his best son, the Lord of the Star Tower, allowing him to cultivate a future that can be achieved How easy is it for the descendants of Shenhai?
"Wan Ghost Eater great formation, up!"
With the **** killing of the original owner, all the three hundred and sixty array flags trembled violently. Only then Lin Ming discovered that the **** altar already of the Road of the Emperor was surrounded by a great formation.
"Woohoo-"
All ghosts cry together, countless ghosts and grudges flood this space, and the energy of death blocks everything!
"Senior!"
"Okay, huh, quadruple life met cultivation level, even if you have the strength of the early days of Shenhai." The dwarf old man with a black robe full of wind and self-drum, a huge six-armed ancient demon emerged from behind him Xingying, this ancient demon's head has three Xiangqian | forward protruded sharp corners, blue-faced fangs, and each of its six claws holds a construct, including a war drum, bronze bell, rosary, iron nails, hammer, and ancient mirror.
The six weapons are not mainstream weapons, which is very strange. There are countless creatures around the ghost of the six-armed ancient demon. There are humans, demons, fairies, and all kinds of fierce beasts. Devotion.
Even the surrounding Lords, Tower Lords, and Supervisors cannot stand the coercion of the six-armed ancient demon ghost, half kneeling on the ground. The force field around it is like a mental storm, which is too scary!
"Chaos great magic! You predecessor became the incarnation of the Chaos great demon?" The surprise of blood killing the original owner is no small matter. This is the supreme divine ability of the dwarf tribe. It must be refined in soul and will Only the extremely high Realm can be trained. Once it is completed, the six-armed ancient demon ghost can crush the enemy's spiritual sea, and its power is infinite!
"It is no wonder that the predecessors were so successful. The original already was trained into the incarnation of the Chaos demon, and the incarnation came out, and the ghosts did not stay." The blood-slaying original owner suddenly increased his confidence, and this incarnation already was enough.
"Junior, die under the incarnation of my Chaos big demon's destiny, you are enough to be proud!" The dwarf old man laughed wildly, and the ancient ghost behind him rushed out! "I think your soul strength is also good, obediently make my Chaos Damon's incarnation food, eat you, it is also a big supplement!"
The Chaos demon exhibited six weapons in his hand at the same time. The bronze bell rang, the drums rang, and the sounds of magic were shrouded in overwhelming Correct Lin Ming.
"The big devil of Chaos?" Lin Ming's mouth corner raising sneered at a smirk, "I just returned from the Chaos space for eight months, and I only dare to take a few traces of Hongmengqi to practice, when, Chaos The two words have become so worthless. A small divine ability condensed ghost dare to call himself Chaos? If you are Chaos, what am I? "
Lin Ming spoke, in his sea of spirits, gun-shaped war spirits roared out!
After half a year's tempering in Chaos space, Lin Ming's battle Spirit Level already climbed to the peak of silver big accomplishment, but the power is far more than that!
"Oh!"
The gun-shaped war spirit of the original silver white, after condensing a trace of Hongmengqi, became silver gray, simple and dull, but extremely heavy.
Hongmengqi, a ray of crushed stars, the Chaos world is sacrificed by Primordial Tian Zun , and the space is extremely stable. Of course, Hongmeng gas can be sealed.
But can the space of the thousands of worlds in the Nether be bearable? Especially when the war spirits hit at full speed, wherever they go, the space collapses, and the large space splinter can't withstand the impact of Hongmengqi, and it directly breaks!
This scene surprised the on-site supervisors and the tower owners. Didn't they have seen a move to open the space, but they only crushed the space with the war spirit? how can that be? War spirit is the will, nothingness, that is to say, this is equivalent to the movement of Lin Ming Thought, breaking up the space! !!
"What !? This is a Bronze Warrior ... No, it is Silver?"
The dwarven old man's eyes suddenly glared, the silver-grey war spirit, he saw for the first time! The bronze fighting spirit is blue-gray, the silver fighting spirit is silver white, there has never been a silver-grey fighting spirit between the two, and most importantly, why can Lin Ming's fighting spirit crush Void?
The speed of the gun-shaped war spirit was too fast. Although the dwarf old man realized that things were not good, he had no time to respond at all. The gun-shaped war spirit already banged into the sound of the shadow of the six-armed ancient demon, just listening A "click" sounded, and the six-armed ancient demon ghost was broken like glass!
Countless shards flew away like heavenly girls scattered flowers, and a considerable part of them were sucked in by gun-shaped war spirits!
The density of Hongmeng is astonishingly large, but the density is great, and the gravitational force is like black holes.
Lin Ming's gun-shaped war spirit directly to absorb smashed a small portion of the willpower of the dwarven old man.
Of course, the will energy of others cannot be directly absorbed, but it is no problem to use it as a nutrient to nourish yourself. This is like your impossible transferring a tiger's power to itself, but eating it as a tiger bone soup is Dabu.
"Oh!"
The six-armed ancient demon ghost is connected to the dwarf tribe old man who knows the sea, and is suddenly broken by Lin Ming. The dwarven tribe old man vomits blood and his face is as pale as paper!
Lin Ming's blow is equivalent to breaking away the divine ability he worked hard! At the same time, his will and soul were greatly damaged. He originally knew the bronze war spirit in the sea, and even a large amount of mist was scattered. The radiance was dim, and he regressed to the bronze small accomplishment!
Two small Realms were dropped at one time, the soul was broken, and the sea of spirits appeared innumerable cracks. The old man of the dwarf clan was there. I can't believe this is true!
In fact, if a Titan-type late **** of the seas comes here, Lin Ming will not be able to beat his opponent so badly, mainly because the dwarf-type martial artist, who specializes in will and spirit, encounters Lin Ming was hit by the muzzle, which was described in two words, that is-to death!
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