Martial World

Chapter 482: Crazy Plan

If he hadn't encountered Mu Chihuo, Lin Ming would probably just look for some chance outside the main hall of the Devil God Emperor's Palace, and then leave this broken world peacefully. However, Lin Ming had a strong desire to go to the Demon God Emperor Palace to fight. www.|dyzww.|web|m|

Competing for the Brahma Dragon Root among a group of great powers who destroy their own lives in the middle of their hands is undoubtedly an extremely crazy plan.

Under such circumstances, Lin Ming didn't naively expect the Demon God Emperor Palace to suppress the cultivation of those Fateful Emperors by less than 1% and kill him casually.

What he can rely on is only his understanding of the ancient formation technique and his memory of the Divine Realm.

But what is in the Demon God Palace? How is the internal structure? Is there a secret way? Where is the root of Brahma?

All of these were blurry to Lin Ming.

The memory fragments he got were too incomplete to remember at all!

At a time like this, Lin Ming's advantage was really minimal. Entering the Demon God Emperor's Palace in this state to compete for the Brahma Dragon Root was no different from committing suicide.

However, the moment Lin Ming entered the illusion killing formation, he suddenly realized that he had left out something very important...

Lin Ming rubbed the Xumi Ring with his right hand and directly took out a corpse. This was the corpse of a strong man in the early stage of the South Sea Demon Region.

Entering the broken world this time, Lin Ming killed a total of four Rotary Pill masters. The first one was in the Scarlet Wasteland. Lian Jie and another Rotary Pill Master used the Blood Evil Flower as bait, waited for the rabbit, and attacked him and Mu. Qianyu, as a result, Lin Ming killed this Rotary Pill master directly, and the blood essence of his body was trained into the Seal of Blood Drinking.

The second to fourth, Lin Ming and the South China Sea Demon Territory fought fiercely, killing three Rotating Pill Powers in a row, including Lian Chengji in the middle of the Rotating Pill.

The first two were forged into the fourteenth and fifteenth seals of blood drinking by Lin Ming, and the last one who died, the strong Rotary Pill, was killed by Lin Ming when the South China Sea Demon Territory had the idea of ​​retreating, and was subsequently captured. Sumeru Ring.

That is the corpse now.

Lin Ming took a deep breath, flicked his fingers, and a red lightning bolt sank into the body of this Rotary Pill master. He quickly drained the blood from his entire body, and then the blood-killing evil thunder flew back to Lin Ming's side, like a red streak. The little snake generally burrowed into Lin Ming's heart.

The blood is released,

Then it was greedily absorbed by the mark of the Rubik's Cube...

Next, the familiar feeling of tremors in the sea of ​​​​spirits came again. Lin Ming was already prepared. He closed his eyes and stuck to his mind. The next moment, all his perceptions and spiritual thoughts were sucked into the Rubik's Cube...

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Ming's consciousness came to that vast and boundless space that was as pitch-black as a dark starry sky.

This is the Rubik's Cube space that he is familiar with.

The dense fog has always been floating here, and the bright light spots of the fog are looming, slowly revolving around the light ball in the center, and everything has not changed at all.

Following Xiantian, Lin Ming once again opened the Rubik's Cube space belonging to the Xuandan realm.

This is the fourth time Lin Ming has come to the Rubik's Cube. There are endless treasures of memories in the Rubik's Cube, but these things cannot be turned into strength immediately.

After Lin Ming devoured a single soul fragment, his strength greatly increased, and he used his backhand to defeat Lei Jingtian.

...

There were thousands of soul fragments shining in the mist, and they looked like stars in the sky. Lin Ming connected his perception to those soul fragments, and carefully felt the breath of these fragments.

A large piece of soul shards that shined like tiny diamonds floated over, and the breath it carried was extremely soft.

Lin Ming let it drift by, and then, there was a piece of soul fragment with a bloody aura, and Lin Ming still let it drift by.

Feeling the aura of these soul fragments bit by bit, Lin Ming's heart was like still water, he just stood still and was extremely patient.

He stood here for an unknown amount of time. At a certain moment, in front of Lin Ming, a piece of soul shard the size of a pigeon egg swirled and slowly flew over. of red light.

"This is it!"

Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes!

This fragment is the same as the Devil Emperor's breath.

The last time he entered the Rubik's Cube, Lin Ming found the Devil Emperor's soul fragment through the blood of Lei Mubai's troll clan and the breath of the ancient magic scroll.

This time, he is here again for the Soul Fragment of the Demon Emperor!

Back then, in God's Domain, so many God's Domain mighty souls were sucked into the Rubik's Cube space, and each God's Domain mighty soul was broken into many pieces. If one piece could be found, another piece would naturally be found.

Lin Ming gritted his teeth and was about to absorb this soul shard, but when he moved in his heart, he stopped again. He just left a mark on this soul shard and continued to search.

After searching for an unknown amount of time, Lin Ming found a second soul fragment belonging to the Devil Emperor.

The fragment was only the size of a fingernail.

give up, keep searching...

In this way, every time Lin Ming found a piece of Soul Fragment belonging to the Devil Emperor at that time, he recorded its location until Lin Ming searched all the Soul Fragments, and finally found more than twenty Soul Fragments of the Devil Emperor.

These soul fragments are assembled to form the complete soul of the Devil Emperor.

Among the twenty soul fragments, the largest one was the size of a baby's palm.

The smallest, only the size of a bean grain.

What Lin Ming wanted was the memory of the Demon God Emperor Palace!

However, if you don't absorb these soul fragments, you don't know what's inside.

In this way, only the largest piece is selected, and the probability of obtaining a clear memory is the greatest.

However, this piece of soul was the size of a baby's palm. Lin Ming had never absorbed such a large piece of soul before. Once his soul power was insufficient, if he was devoured by the Demon Emperor's involuntary consciousness, the consequence would be to become an idiot.

Lin Ming gritted his teeth. Now, he has no way out!

Lin Ming stretched out his hand as his spiritual power was still connected to the largest piece of soul fragment.

"Whoosh!"

Soul fragments turned into a stream of light and entered Lin Ming's body, with a strong bloody aura.

At that moment, Lin Ming only felt that the sea of ​​​​spirits shook violently, and all kinds of chaotic scenes flooded into his mind.

Blood pools, battlefields, demons, all kinds of battles, endless slaughter, it seems that in the memory of the devil, it will always be slaughter and battlefield.

Lin Ming's experience in absorbing unmaintained souls is already extremely rich. He sticks to his original heart and eliminates all distracting thoughts in his heart. The black vortex of Samsara's martial intent emerges from the sea of ​​​​spirits, covering Lin Ming's entire mind.

In terms of soul defense, Lin Ming's soul defense was heaven-defying after going through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation and martial arts.

However... when Lin Ming was able to stick to his true heart in these chaotic illusions, a mutation suddenly occurred!

In the chaotic scene, a hell dog that seemed to have crawled out of the blood pool roared and rushed towards the black vortex of Samsara martial intent!

"Crack!"

As soon as the hell dog's claws were torn apart, the black vortex of Samsara's martial intent was torn apart by half!

"puff!"

Outside the cube space, Lin Ming's deity spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

At that moment, Lin Ming clearly saw the humane, sinister smile on the blood-colored hellhound's face. Could it be...

Lin Ming's hands and feet were instantly cold.

He realized a possibility that this baby's palm-sized soul fragment was not an unowned soul, but had autonomous consciousness.

The human soul consists of two parts, one is the spiritual imprint and the other is memory. The soul whose spiritual imprint has been erased is the soulless soul.

And this soul fragment in front of me is obviously not the case!

Before this, Lin Ming knew that absorbing soul fragments was dangerous. He had always been careful and careful, but this time, he was forced to make a desperate desperate attempt and finally fell on it!

A soul fragment possessing the Divine Realm's almighty self-consciousness, even if it is only a tiny bit of remaining consciousness, it is not something Lin Ming can resist!

"boom!"

The blood-colored Cerberus was another shock, and the black vortex of Samsara's martial intent collapsed directly!

At that moment, Lin Ming felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his head heavily. He groaned miserably, bleeding from his nostrils, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ahhh!"

The heart-piercing pain that makes people completely irresistible, as if countless knives are stabbed in the brain, this kind of pain makes people want to commit suicide immediately.

Samsara Martial Intent is worthy of the Martial Intent that was realized on the seventh floor of the Witch God Tower. Under such circumstances, it actually condensed into a black vortex again...

The blood-colored Cerberus showed an anthropomorphic disdain smile, and fluttered again at the black vortex.

"Bah!"

The black vortex burst again.

Lin Ming's body trembled, and his pupils almost froze in an instant. It was too strong...

The irresistible power made Lin Ming almost despair.

Is this the consciousness that belongs to the powerhouses of the Divine Realm?

With just such a tiny bit of residual consciousness, and having experienced thousands of years of slumber and weakening, did he make himself completely irresistible?

Grinding his blood-stained teeth tightly, Lin Ming's nails were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood. He was determined to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, how could he die here!

"Evil God Lei Ling!"

Boom!

In the sky above Lin Ming's Spiritual Sea, the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder and the Blood Destroying Evil Thunder appeared at the same time. The power of thunder and lightning was the most powerful against evil spirits and ghosts, and it hurt the soul the most. At this time, Lin Ming sacrificed the Evil God's Steel Needle with a desperate blow!

"Whoosh!"

The evil god's steel needle whistled and shot at the blood-colored hellhound.

At the same time, the black vortex of Samsara's martial intent also shrouded the body of the blood-colored Cerberus. Although it was impossible to smash it, it could maximize the power of the blood-colored Cerberus' soul.

However, the blood-colored hellhound just smiled disdainfully, roared wildly, broke free from the shackles of the black vortex, and slapped the evil god Lei Ling with a heavy paw.

"Crack!"

The steel needle of the evil god that condensed all of Lin Ming's soul power exploded, turning into a bleak blood-killing evil thunder and a purple flood god thunder that flew in all directions. Lin Ming swayed and fell to the ground, his face as pale as gold paper.

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