Chapter 1053. Chapter 1053. Killing the Soul King

"Plop!"

The moment Yang Ming escaped into the Crimson Realm, his vision was instantly covered by endless red mist. The surrounding environment gave him the feeling of drowning, and the maliciousness coming from all directions was undisguised, like a needle prick. The thorns on the surface of the skin, if it were a normal person, would have been melted into a puddle of blood by the corrosive blood mist.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak..."

There was a strange sound.

Yang Ming's eyes turned, and Jiugouyu's eyes of reincarnation saw everything in the world. The mere blood mist could not cover his eyes, and he went straight to see what was coming.

It's a bunch of bats!

These bats are much larger than ordinary bats. The forelimbs are specialized, especially the skeleton has a large change. The humerus is significantly shorter than the forearm bone, and the ulna is degenerated. Except for the first finger, which is not particularly elongated and has claws at the end, the rest of the metacarpal and The phalanges are particularly elongated, and there is a film between each palm and phalanx, which is connected with the hind limbs and tail backwards. The hind legs are short and the thighs are at right angles to the body and on the same plane. The parietal membrane usually ends at the lower part of the tibia, the heel or the base of the toe. The hind limbs are completely outside the skin membrane, and all five toes have claws for hooking.

What's even more strange is that these bats have six claws under their bellies, and their wings spread out more than ten meters. Moreover, they are extremely fast, and the number is countless, and they are densely packed like a dark cloud.

Facing this group of derivative creatures that could slaughter a city in an instant, Yang Ming just punched them out.

The giant Pangu with a height of 100,000 feet has the terrifying power to penetrate the land plate with a single punch, and the terrifying howling sound that breaks through the sound barrier shakes the sky. On the almost endless swarm of bats, they were all wiped out in an instant.

The moment these bats died, they immediately turned into gray-black mist and reintegrated into the crimson realm.

Yang Ming frowned. In the Crimson Realm, although the bodies of these derivative creatures were destroyed, most of the energy in their bodies was recovered by the Crimson Realm, which meant that everything he did just now was useless.

as expected!

The next moment, wisps of gray-black mist lingered again, forming another derivative creature, and this time there were more varieties, including a big black ant with four wings on its back, whose defense was amazing, and even Being able to withstand the full blow of a soul emperor at level 60, there are also bats, dragonflies, moths, and creatures like these emerge in endlessly. There are more than a dozen kinds appearing in a while, and more varieties are constantly being derived. The strength of each derivative creature is not strong, at most it has the strength of a fifty-level soul king, but the problem is that there are too many of them, almost all of them are these derivative creatures, as if endless, the eyes Scarlet, screaming, rushed towards Yang Ming, overwhelming, shocking!

Yang Ming felt that the Crimson Realm was like a huge brood, constantly hatching all kinds of terrifying creatures.

Moreover, the types of these creatures are still changing, it seems that they are adapting to Yang Ming's ability, constantly catalyzing derivative creatures that adapt to the ability to resist attacks, and seem to realize that derivative creatures that are too weak are not Yang Ming's opponents at all. After Yang Ming cleaned up batch after batch of derivative creatures, the number of derivative creatures that reappeared was greatly reduced, but the strength of each derivative creature had reached the level comparable to Peerless Douluo.

Rage, destroy, destroy!

That's why they exist!

They have a special aura on them. Once the creature is destroyed by them, the aura of life will be transformed, and it will change in the direction of a derivative creature!

The Crimson Realm is a world that is closer to the God Realm than the Abyss World. For countless years, it has been relying on this method to continuously cultivate strong people.

That's right, the Crimson Realm intends to use the crowd tactics to defeat Yang Ming, corrupt Yang Ming, transform Yang Ming into a derivative creature, and fight for it!

Seeing through the Crimson Realm's plan at a glance, Yang Ming smiled.

If it were someone else, even the gods of the God Realm would not dare to step into the Crimson Realm in person, because this is the main site of the Crimson Realm, which is equivalent to an extremely vast God Realm, and everything here is crimson. The domain has the final say, and there must be nothing wrong with it.

But Yang Ming is different!

The world of six paths of reincarnation has absorbed the seeds of dozens of layers of abyss planes, and has already integrated a considerable part of the power of the rules of the abyss world, and the abyss world was born in the crimson realm, and the two are originally one.

In other words, coming to the Crimson Realm, Yang Ming is equivalent to marrying a woman back to her natal family!

Silently, a huge space crack opened behind Yang Ming, and the six reincarnation worlds directly opened a gap in the Crimson Realm. This breath from another world immediately stimulated the Crimson Realm. Bi Peerless Douluo's derivative creature suddenly went crazy, and rushed towards Yang Ming crazily.

Yang Ming glanced at the group of derivative creatures with red eyes, and sneered disdainfully:

"It's just a bunch of brainless puppets, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

Like the Wuzhi Mountain of the Tathagata Buddha, the huge palm wrapped in the turbulent airflow extinguished it, and the powerful force directly blasted all kinds of derivative creatures that rushed towards it, no matter whether it was a titled Douluo strong or a peerless Douluo strong , there seemed to be no difference in front of Yang Ming, but it was all done with a slap.

After the death of this batch of derivative creatures, they turned into wisps of gray-black mist, and it seemed that they were going to repeat their tricks and integrate into the crimson domain again.

But at this time, the six reincarnation world behind Yang Ming suddenly exerted its power. The power of rules from the abyss world came from the same source as the Crimson Realm. Take away two-fifths of the gray-black mist and swallow it inside.

At the moment when the gray-black mist was swallowed up, the world of six paths of reincarnation seemed to have taken a tonic that was a complete tonic. Immediately, excitement came to Yang Ming, and at the same time, there was also a mood of longing. It wanted to eat more , to make up for the regret of not being able to swallow the entire abyss world!

No matter what you say, it's good, the world of reincarnation of the six paths is his second martial soul, the better the world of reincarnation of the six paths develops, the more income Yang Ming will get, so naturally he is happy to see the success.

Spatial rules wrapped Yang Ming's whole body, and the figure of a hundred thousand feet flickered again and again. Every time he appeared, he punched and killed the derivative creatures with a radius of tens of miles, taking away part of the gray-black mist that overflowed from their bodies.

Yang Ming is like a human figure moving natural disasters, wherever he goes, people must be devastated.

But this Crimson Realm is worthy of being a world that has been developed for countless years. Compared with the 108-story abyss world, the territory is much wider. No matter how strong Yang Ming's harvesting ability is, it seems that there is no end in sight. The derivative creatures showed no sign of decreasing.

However, as the gray-black smoke swallowed by the world of six paths of reincarnation gradually increased, the amount of divine power fed back surged, and Yang Ming couldn't help showing a smile.

Where is the terrifying forbidden land in the Crimson Realm? It is clearly an undiscovered treasure land!

If people from many planets and planes in the universe knew about Yang Ming's mood at the moment, they would be astonished. The crimson realm, which they avoid in their eyes, has become a favorite in the eyes of others!

Perhaps it was because Yang Ming's blatant behavior angered the Crimson Realm, or maybe it was the unrestrained plundering of the six reincarnation worlds, which had actually violated the interests of the Crimson Realm, and gradually no more cannon fodder troops came forward. It seems that even Crimson Realm understands that this is purely funding resources for the enemy, and it is useless to itself.

Immediately afterwards, an exceptionally huge vortex appeared in the sky, and the volume of the vortex was dozens of times larger than that of ordinary vortexes.

"Buzz!"

A huge buzzing vibration appeared in the Crimson Realm.

In the next moment, a huge blood-colored beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, and the entire sky darkened in this instant, as if the end of the world was coming, as if something was tearing apart the beam of light and was getting out of it.

"It's interesting, it seems that the main course is here."

Yang Ming was startled for a moment, then ecstatically.

He has already seen that those cannon fodder-level derivative creatures are as many as they need for the Crimson Realm, but gods are indeed different from ordinary things, and even the Crimson Realm cannot be cultivated in a short period of time , and for Yang Ming, of course, the benefit from killing god-level creatures is greater!

The first thing that appeared was an extremely huge bat with a pair of dark golden wings, which were five hundred meters wide, with a red airflow. When it appeared, the bat-like creatures in the crimson realm that had fallen to the ground with the red beam of light all screamed, their bodies bursting with light, and they were all stained with a layer of dark gold, their strength increased sharply, and they attacked crazily .

The huge dark golden bat looked at Yang Ming with cold eyes, flapped its wings, and circles of dark golden halos spread out rapidly around its body.

"This seat is the twenty-seventh son of my mother, the king of hearts!"

"If you are sensible, then surrender obediently. This seat appreciates you and can give you a place to carry my shoes. If you are not, then what awaits you will be a death sentence!"

Seeing this god-level bat, Yang Ming couldn't help squinting his eyes.

It has to be said that the background of the Crimson Realm is much deeper than that of the Abyss World, and a god-level bat sent casually has the strength no less than that of a 110-level third-level god.

However, Yang Ming didn't pay attention to him as a mere third-level deity.

Seeing that Yang Ming ignored his proposal, and even ignored him, the Soul King's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted angrily:

"Arrogant guy, watch how I cut you apart after I caught you!"

The Soul King is not worried about the gap in strength between himself and Yang Ming. After all, this is the Crimson Realm, and it belongs to its home field. Here, it has an immortal body!

The next moment, it flapped its wings, and with a humming sound, strong energy fluctuations burst out from its body, and huge dark golden halos went straight to Yang Ming's direction and covered them. Where the dark golden halo passes, the space is distorted, which shows that the halo is not easy to resist.

Yang Ming looked a little weird, and said:

"Playing this trick in front of me?"

Yang Ming didn't even make a move, allowing the dark golden halo to fall on him.

Seeing this, the Soul King was ecstatic, and secretly said in his heart:

"This arrogant human being actually thinks that he can resist his own attack with his physical body? How naive!"

The soul king's eyes showed a bit of cruelty, as if he had foreseen what a miserable experience Yang Ming would encounter in the next second.

"Ding!"

A series of dark golden halos fell on Yang Ming's zero-character combat armor artifact, making a crisp sound, like a silver needle hitting hard iron wood, without leaving any traces.

The expression on the Mind King's face froze suddenly, and the scene in front of him literally slapped him in the face!

"It's impossible! I can easily destroy an island country with a single blow. Why are you doing nothing?"

Yang Ming looked down at the unscathed zero-character combat armor artifact, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The zero-word battle armor artifact is bound to his soul ring. After Yang Ming became a second-level god, the zero-word battle armor was also promoted to a second-level artifact. It is natural to resist the attack of a mere third-level god No problem.

Seeing Yang Ming ignoring him again, the Soul King felt insulted, and immediately roared:

"Bastard, talk to me!"

Yang Ming squinted at the Soul King condescendingly, snorted coldly, and said:

"Noisy!"

After all, the right palm covered by the infinity glove was lifted up, and it seemed to be like a god's palm, and it slapped down on the king of mind. The terrifying giant palm that covered the sky contained the great power to distort time, space, and soul. The moment it fell, the King of Soul's complexion suddenly changed, because it suddenly discovered that the space around it was solidified, and it was impossible to use any skills to escape, and even time abandoned it, because the King of Soul was shocked. , his actions actually became extraordinarily slow.

Time was taken away from it!

From the perspective of the outside world, the King of Mind seemed to be taken aback by fright, and stayed where he was in a daze.

"Save your life!"

An angry shout came from the red beam of light.

Behind the Soul King, clouds and mist surged, and four figures were struggling to get out. They were obviously the accomplices of the Soul King. They originally planned to use the Soul King to test Yang Ming's strength. They were secretly thinking about how to do it. , but how could one know that Yang Ming's counterattack was so fierce that it was too late for them to rescue them!

Ignoring the anger of the Soul King's associates, Yang Ming's face turned cold, and he accelerated the power in his hand. There were two powers of shock and destruction in his palm, and he fiercely slapped the Soul King to death!