Martial World

It is always the fastest way to plunder the power of the devil by killing people. △,

It had only been a few days since entering the Demon God's Tomb, and the Yin-Yang Twin Ghosts had not accumulated much Demon God's power, but even so, after killing them, Lin Ming's first totem imprint was immediately consummated.

Not only that, the second totem imprint was also slowly formed. Lin Ming could feel that although this second totem imprint looked similar to the first totem imprint, in order to fully manifest it, the power of the demon god was needed. But more.

The Demon God's Tomb has been open for a long time. Lin Ming can complete the accumulation slowly. He is not in a hurry. It's just that he stays in the Demon God's Tomb for a long time. I am afraid that the Holy Emperor of Fortune will have to leave the customs.

At that time, the human race will definitely fall into a disaster!

The fight against the Holy Emperor of Fortune depends on the leadership of Shenmeng. In any case, a hard and bloody battle is inevitable.

Lin Ming flashed these thoughts in his mind, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. These things were unavoidable, and what he could do was to try his best to improve his strength.

He has too many enemies to face.

A holy emperor of good fortune, an unfathomable soul emperor, and even the entire dark abyss!

Each stronger enemy was pressing on Lin Ming's shoulders, but his current strength was not enough to shake any of them.

But even so, Lin Ming was not discouraged. This was his pressure, but it was also his great opportunity.

If he wants to reach the peak of martial arts, he needs such an opportunity.

Since ancient times, peerless powerhouses not only have the innate talent and luck against the sky, but also need a general trend of the world to achieve themselves.

Ten billion years ago, the master of Shura Road and the king of darkness, their general trend was the invasion of abyss demons, and the general trend of the demon god hundreds of billions of years ago was the great destruction of the demon universe.

The so-called times create heroes.

The current Lin Ming was standing on the cusp of this world.

He was pushed into this position. If he can stand firm, he will become a legend that has been passed down for hundreds of billions of years!

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The land is vast, and the world in the tomb of the devil, apart from evil spirits, has no vitality at all.

The only living life. It is the other abyss demons who are also testers.

And they are enemies who can kill you at any time.

This is a dead world that is full of danger all the time. Staying in such a world for decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, endures endless loneliness, experiences countless battles, and experiences boring Practice without a strong nerve and tenacious willpower. Simply unbearable.

"Pong!"

Among the scattered demon bones, a splendid fluorescent light burst out, like fireworks in the dark night, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Then a scream sounded, and an abyss demon tumbled out, covered in blood.

Lin Ming carried a bone gun and walked towards him silently. He was at this moment. Like a devil coming out of hell.

"Stretch out your arm!"

Lin Ming's voice was indifferent, unquestionable.

The abyss demon that he had just shot up came from Hongmeng. He was only a Celestial Venerable Cultivator, facing Lin Ming's pressure, he almost suffocated.

He couldn't resist Lin Ming's aura at all, so he could only stretch out his arm obediently. Lin Ming stretched out the sharp claws of the devil and grabbed his arm. The five fingers used force, and the pointed nails directly broke into the opponent's flesh.

The Law of Desolation - Devour!

Lin Ming used the Law of Devouring, and savagely drained the pure demonic power from the abyss demon's body.

After a while, the abyss demon lay on the ground like a dead dog. His whole body was soaked with cold sweat. For a split second, he felt that his entire body's blood was about to be drained by Lin Ming.

However, he didn't die, and Lin Ming seemed to have no intention of killing him. He waved his hand and said, "You can get out!"

Hearing Lin Ming's words, the abyss demon was stunned for a moment. He almost never thought that he would still survive. It felt incredible.

"Don't get out yet?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes, and the abyss demon fled in a hurry.

After a short breath, Lin Ming gathered every bit of the devil's power into his body without wasting a single bit. At this time, he opened his eyes, turned around slowly, and looked somewhere in the void. Said: "Since you are here, come out."

The void was silent for a while, and suddenly a hearty laughter sounded, "Hahaha! The ninth elder is really sharp!"

As the voice came, a hand tore open the barrier of the hidden formation, and an abyss demon came out, he was Ming Tong!

After entering the Demon God's Tomb for so long, it was the first time that Lin Ming met Ming Tong.

He didn't know how much Demon God's power Ming Tong had absorbed. Facing Ming Tong, Lin Ming was deeply on guard. He felt that the other party was like a sinister beast.

"Interesting, you actually let the demon of Hongmeng go." Mingtong glanced at the direction in which the abyss demon of Hongmeng escaped, and a meaningful taste flashed in his eyes.

"But...you shouldn't be the kind of idiot with the kindness of women."

Ming Tong said this, then looked at Lin Ming again. Lin Ming didn't answer at all, he just looked at Ming Tong and said coldly, "What are you looking for from me?"

He is ready to fight. Although there is an oath of the Underworld Alliance, this simple oath is probably not binding on Mingtong.

Ming Tong laughed, "It's just a chance encounter. Since you don't want to talk to me, then... we'll see you in the deepest part of the Demon God's Tomb!"

Ming Tong said this, but actually turned around and left.

From the beginning to the end, let alone attacking Lin Ming, he did not even reveal a trace of murderous intent.

Lin Ming frowned until Ming Tong completely disappeared from sight...

He didn't know what medicine was sold in Mingtong's gourd. The opponent's strength was undoubtedly strong, but he kept restraining himself.

Mingtong did not try to compete for his book of sacrifices, nor did he go to Prince Dahong for a decisive battle. In the past few months, although the Ming League and the Hong League have been in constant conflict, so far, there has been no large-scale bloodshed.

Shaking his head, Lin Ming stopped thinking about it. Time in the Demon God's Tomb was very precious. He had to seize every breath and every moment to improve his strength.

As for what secrets or traps there are in this Demon God's Tomb, or what conspiracy Ming Tong has against him, he can only deal with it calmly after he has enough strength.

Lin Ming's figure flashed, turned into a stream of light and flew away. He was looking for his next target - whether it was an evil spirit or a prey.

This had been the tenth month that Lin Ming had stayed in the Demon God's Tomb.

The Demon God's Tomb is very vast. During these ten months, Lin Ming wandered alone. Most of the time, he was going through a boring cultivation process.

Fighting, cultivating, this is what the Demon God's Tomb is all about.

Lin Ming didn't want to intervene in the battle between the two alliances, the Hong Alliance and the Underworld Alliance. However, whenever Lin Ming encountered the members of the Hong Alliance, he would still take action without hesitation.

This is his prey.

This trip to the Demon God's Tomb was originally a feast of slaughter. Lin Ming joined it, so he naturally had to use the rules.

It would be foolish to talk about kindness and morality at this time.

In the past ten months, Lin Ming's name has gradually spread, and no abyss demon will foolishly treat Lin Ming as just a high-ranked demon.

Because no one knew Lin Ming's name, people knew that Lin Ming was only the name of a ninth elder, so slowly, the demons of the Hong Alliance referred to Lin Ming as the ninth battle demon.

These days, especially the Heavenly Venerate demons of Hongmeng, they all tremble when they hear the name of the ninth war demon.

However, despite Lin Ming's outstanding record, he did not kill all the abyss demons he saw. He found that with Huang's devouring law, he could easily drain the demonic power from other abyss demons.

Therefore, for some demons who were willing to give up their demonic power, Lin Ming mostly left them a way out.

This is not a woman's benevolence, but Lin Ming has his own plans. He did this in order to achieve the effect of extremely fast cultivation within a limited time.

Lin Ming has his own ambitions. He wants to accumulate the number of his totems to the limit in a short period of time.

After that, they will bear the inheritance of totem-level demons, and according to the records of the jade slip of Demon God's Tomb, the greater the total amount of demonic power the tester possesses, the higher the probability of passing the totem-level demon inheritance will be.

And once the inheritance is successfully accepted, the power of these demon gods will also be perfectly absorbed by the testers in the process of inheritance, completing a sublimation of strength. (Second more)

...(To be continued..) u