Chapter 1338 Discovering the Spiritual Root
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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-eight chapters found the root of the spirit
"The black-striped python, the breath is equivalent to the weakest early stage powerhouse..."
Lin Ming could sense the approximate strength of this giant python with a single thought. Such strength was certainly not worth mentioning to himself, but to the disciples of the Heavenly Underworld Great Holy Land behind him, it was enough for them to drink. The pot is out.
Lin Ming walked on calmly. According to normal circumstances, if he was really a loose cultivator, if he walked another ten steps, he would definitely die.
Lin Ming didn't want to reveal his strength so quickly. With a thought, a divine dream imprint that no one else could detect slowly floated out. He silently sank into the swamp, and burrowed into the head of the black-striped python.
The black-striped python trembled, and immediately afterward, it felt that the sea of spirits was crowded with illusions, and in just a moment, it fell into a state of coma.
Lin Ming walked over with everyone safe and sound.
Along the way, Lin Ming encountered danger several times. He silently invaded the sea of spirits of those beasts with the Law of Divine Dream.
This made the bald young man wonder, this boy, why is he so lucky?
The bald-headed young man was thinking when Lin Ming said timidly, "Senior brother, it's been more than half an hour, do you think..."
The bald-headed youth frowned, he knew that Lin Ming was going to change it back.
I thought that Lin Ming wouldn't be able to live for so long, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't be attacked for such a long time. Maybe... the Black Swamp here is actually not as dangerous as I thought?
"Fear of death, it's really worthless! Chongfeng, you go to replace him." The bald young man said to the big young man beside him.
"No problem." Zhong Feng seemed very confident.
Although these people are all core disciples of Tianming Great Holy Land, and even a few are registered disciples of Tianmingzi, but in fact, Tianmingzi's disciples are divided into five grades, and the registered disciples are the lowest, there are quite a few. There are as many as ten thousand, and they are replaced every ten years. It is normal for them to die in the jungle of the beginning of magic. This is the price that must be experienced for the growth of genius.
The bald-headed youth patted Chongfeng on the shoulder and said, "I'm afraid I think too much. If this black swamp is not so dangerous, it doesn't matter."
"it is good."
The heavy front replaced Lin Ming, and the team continued to move forward. It was just a stick of incense. Lin Ming sensed that there were several giant beasts lurking not far ahead. A giant crocodile with a body length of ten feet was lurking underground. Under the crocodile, there are three black pythons, they use the mud to cover up their breath, and ordinary warriors can't detect it at all.
Chong Feng walked up without knowing it, and at this moment, the giant crocodile suddenly jumped up and bit down on Chong Feng.
"Roar!"
The terrifying roar cracked his ear drums, and Zhong Feng was startled. The heavy hammer in his hand slammed down on the back of the giant crocodile. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it is also a scream, and it is smashed and flying!
However, at the moment when the giant crocodile was smashed into the air, three black pythons jumped out from under the giant crocodile, stabbing the heavy front like thick siege spears.
"Be careful!"
The bald youth screamed, but it was too late!
Chong Feng has not exhausted his old strength at this time,
The new force was not yet born, and it was impossible to resist the attack of the three black pythons. These black pythons and the previous giant crocodiles were in a symbiotic state. The giant crocodile jumped to attract attention, and the black python launched a second sneak attack!
Such a sneak attack is hard to guard against, and many masters will hate it!
"puff!"
Ignoring the danger of breaking the meridians, Chong Feng forcefully used his power and smashed a giant python into the air with one punch, but was torn apart by the second giant python. Feng's left chest!
Blood spurts!
"Damn!"
The bald-headed youth and others rushed to kill the giant python.
The giant crocodile wanted to fight back, but was killed by everyone. Their strength is actually not strong, which is equivalent to the strength of the human beings in the late stage of the Divine Sea. The strength is stronger in their strange attack methods, double sneak attacks, and they are essence-raising Accumulating sharpness, all the power is poured into the attack of their sneak attack, which can make warriors who are stronger than them drink hatred! That's the danger of Black Swamp.
At this time, Chong Feng was covered in blood and his face was purple, obviously suffering from severe poisoning.
"Chongfeng!"
"Senior brother!"
The disciples of the Tianming Great Holy Land gathered around and saw that Zhongfeng had a big hole in his left chest, his heart was torn apart, and his blood was black. Unless there was a celestial medicine pill, it would be impossible to save him.
And among these people, only two or three people, led by the bald youth, are the registered disciples of Tian Mingzi, and the others are just ordinary inner disciples. , adding up all their net worth, and then multiplying it tenfold, they can't afford it.
"Hopeless."
The bald-headed youth said in a deep voice, his face was ugly.
Chong Feng groaned in pain, this kind of snake venom hurt into the bone marrow, he struggled, his ten fingers were deeply inserted into the mud, his face was full of unwillingness, but because the blood flowed too fast, his chest was completely torn, he It's hard to even make a sound.
"Junior brother, I'm sorry, the giant snake venom is extremely painful, and I can't solve it. I can only end it for you." As the bald young man spoke, he raised his knife and stabbed it directly into Chongfeng's throat. Chongfeng's eyes were white. , breathless on the spot.
The bald-headed young man stood up with a stern face, and stared at Lin Ming suddenly, like a beast staring at its prey, with extremely cruel eyes.
"It's all your damn thing! If it wasn't for you, how could my junior brother die?"
The bald-headed youth roared viciously, with murderous intent in his eyes. In his opinion, Lin Ming should have been exploring the path ahead. If he didn't ask to change positions, Zhongfeng would not die.
Lin Ming's exploration was fine, but when it was replaced by Chongfeng, Chongfeng died. In the eyes of the bald young man, it was his junior brother who died on behalf of Lin Ming. It was ten thousand times more precious than the life of a loose cultivator like Lin Ming.
"Do you really think that you have equal power with us? The loose cultivators in the Demon Beginning World are just some ants. You are at most one of the bigger ants. What kind of thing are you? Go ahead and explore the path for me. Otherwise you will die now!"
Facing the bald-headed youth who was carrying the blood-stained long knife and made no secret of his murderous intentions, Lin Ming remained silent and walked forward silently to explore the path.
As the bald young man said, Lin Ming and these people were not equal at all. It was just that the ants were not Lin Ming, but the disciples of the Heavenly Underworld Great Holy Land.
Lin Ming explored the way, naturally there would not be any danger, he easily put those vicious beasts that attacked into a deep sleep.
"How could it be possible... This boy is so lucky." The bald-headed young man's face was very ugly, and he was about to pass through this black swamp. At this moment, a jade slip on the bald-headed young man's body suddenly shattered, followed by a message It entered the mind of the bald youth.
The bald-headed youth was shocked, "I found the root of Primordial Primordial Spirit!"
"what!"
The surrounding disciples all looked at the bald young man, Lin Ming also moved in his heart and looked back.
"To the northeast, three thousand miles away, the disciples of Luo Shantang have found the root of Primordial Primordial Spirit! Let us hurry to support! Hurry up!"
The bald-headed youth said, flying straight to the northeast!
Lin Ming took a deep breath, he was waiting for this moment!
He would follow the squad of bald youths, ignoring the clamor of these people, not expecting them to find the root of Primordial Primordial Spirit. The area of the Demon Beginning Jungle is not known for thousands of miles. To rely on their team to find the spiritual root of Primordial Primordial Spirit is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
He is counting on other people in the Great Holy Land of Heaven, millions of disciples, and maybe even tens of millions of loose cultivators. The efficiency of finding is more than ten thousand times that of himself.
More than a dozen disciples from the Tianming Great Holy Land flew up one after another, chasing the bald-headed youth, and Lin Ming naturally followed, flying unhurriedly.
When these people went back, they chose the same path to return. This was a wise decision. The beasts on this path were all hypnotized by Lin Ming, so there would be no trouble.
"It's so stupid, he actually followed, or he's still useful."
The bald-headed young man thought that he had scared Lin Ming just now. He should have escaped this time, but he didn't expect to have the courage to follow.
"Hey, if this kid doesn't keep up, there's nothing he can do. He can't survive alone in the demonic jungle, and he will definitely become food for beasts."
The disciples of Tianming Great Holy Land ignored Lin Ming at all, and they flew faster and faster, and Lin Ming seemed to be unable to keep up, but he never left behind. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.) (To be continued) If you like this work, You are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )