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Chapter 1735 Soul Spring Divine Embryo

Chapter 1735: Soul Spring God Embryo

The appearance of the Emperor Jade of Fate also announced that Lin Ming's final trial had come to an end. In any case, Lin Ming would not be able to find the third Emperor Jade of Fate in a short period of time.

His final trial completion rate was also fixed at 92%.

In fact, Lin Ming couldn't finish the fifth-layer trial perfectly. In the end, he is still too young and has insufficient understanding of the laws. If he comes to the final trial after becoming a realm king and a god, he may not be able to make the fifth-layer trial impossible. degree to perfection.

Putting these thoughts away in his heart, Lin Ming came to the ancient bronze coffin. He pressed the lid of the coffin with both hands, and his body was bent like a bow.

The muscles tightened and the soles of his feet exerted force. Lin Ming completely pushed the ancient coffin that had been pushed aside.

The moment the ancient coffin was opened, Lin Ming held his breath, his body suddenly retreated backwards, and the blood phoenix spear jumped into Lin Ming's hand.

The surging power surged in Lin Ming's meridians, he looked at the ancient coffin vigilantly, preventing possible danger.

The heavy ancient coffin lay quietly on the sixth floor of the invisible earth. After being opened by Lin Ming, there was no movement.

Lin Ming pondered slightly. He only saw a pitch-black aura, flickering with mysterious and mysterious runes, like waves of flowing water covering the huge ancient coffin, making it difficult to see what was inside.

However, the waves of pitch-black aura made his heart sway, as if it were an endless abyss, with a strange secret power, as if his entire mind would be swallowed into it.

"This... such a majestic soul power!"

Lin Ming was shocked. He suddenly realized that this jet-black aura like running water had actually condensed into real soul power. Even though his soul power had been exercised to the point of being like a diamond, he was severely affected and felt inexplicably dangerous.

It was as if something dangerous was dormant under the black fog.

"open!"

When he reached the sixth floor, Lin Ming's mind was as solid as a rock. Although this black mist soul power was terrifying, it aroused his curiosity even more.

The phoenix blood spear had gone through a lot of slaughter. I don't know how many times it had been tempered by Lin Ming. The spear shot out, like a blood phoenix rushing out, the endless secret power rumbled and flickered, and even some runes fell like stars.

boom!

Hundreds of millions of spears were blasted out in an instant, and the black mist of soul power like a secluded spring actually made a crunching sound like a clack, clack, like a metal.

Roar!

Suddenly there was a roar, and a violent demonic aura came from the ancient coffin.

A jet-black demonic energy condensed into a huge demonic hand, flashing with a dark black metallic luster, and slammed with the Phoenix Blood Spear.

Lin Ming took two steps back in a row. Every step was under the impact of tens of billions of pounds, directly smashing the void, and the blood in the body surged a few times, and it was unstable.

And the magic hand, after a fight with the Fengxue Spear, also disappeared.

At this time, the entire contents of the ancient coffin were exposed to Lin Ming.

When he saw what was inside, his pupils shrank.

"This thing..."

I saw that inside the ancient coffin, a body wearing a black purple gold crown and a black nine-dragon robe slowly floated out, and appeared in front of Lin Ming.

That inky purple-gold crown,

On the dangling rosary beads, each with the size of a head, was condensed by one demon king, roaring, roaring, and exuding waves of vicious aura.

There are countless rosary beads in the entire purple-gold crown, and countless devils are struggling.

And on the ink-colored nine-dragon robe, there are actually nine true dragons with dead aura flowing and entwining, surging with an indescribable huge soul power. From time to time, a huge pale dragon head is drilled out, and the lantern-like blood-colored pupils greedily swept towards Lin. Ming.

"This is the divine soul avatar refined by Master Shura Road?!" Lin Ming's eyes widened, staring at the Nine Dragon Robe in front of him without blinking.

Suddenly, he felt a burst of heat in his body, the blood of Shura that had been suppressed not long ago surged, and in an instant Lin Ming keenly caught a trace of something unusual.

In the final trial space, the power of the Asura Heavenly Dao Law is everywhere.

The throbbing of Shura's blood made Lin Ming keenly aware that the demonic body like a demon king was not a real body, but was transformed by a wave of resentment and violent spirit power.

In the deepest part, there is a darker and more vast Senran soul power.

That mass of soul power seemed to be a vast ocean. The Asura Heavenly Dao Law that Lin Ming had probed into was just swallowed up.

"This is the birth of the secluded spring... Back then, I fought against the ancient clans and killed countless supreme emperors of the ancient clan. The souls of these emperors were tempered by me with the fire of the thirty-three days, and they were cast into this secluded place. Quan Shen Fei."

"This secluded spring god embryo is the divine essence avatar in the second volume of the "Asura Heavenly Book". This avatar can be born with powerful soul power, has infinite potential, and is envied by the Dao... This avatar can not be fostered. The soul of life is connected with the mind of the main body..."

Suddenly, a mysterious and deep voice came from the infinite distance, and it sounded in Lin Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Ming realized in an instant that this was a wisp of thought left by the Asura Road master in this space, and it has survived hundreds of millions of years.

"...Some of the ancient emperor's resentment soul power has not yet been smelted. If you want to get this completely, you can defeat the residual resentment power of those ancient emperors..."

The sound here, Miao Miao dissipated.

Want me to wipe away those residual resentments?

In Lin Ming's eyes, battle power gradually emerged. Every Primordial Sovereign has gone through hundreds of millions of years of battle and slaughter.

The body of the Demon King wearing the ink-colored purple-gold crown that he felt in front of him must have been transformed by the resentment of the Primordial Emperor.

Even though there are only some remnants of resentment left by the ancient emperors, and after tens of billions of years of weakening, it is absolutely terrifying.

However, in order to get the approval of the master of Shura Road, and to obtain the avatar of the soul, Lin Ming's eyes were filled with fervent fighting power, and he stepped out one step at a time, directly slamming into the body of the demon king wearing the purple-gold crown.

boom!

The endless demonic energy from the Demon King's body surged into Lin Ming's body in an instant.

Lin Ming's pupils suddenly became empty, and countless dark magic lines appeared on his body, covering his body like earthworms.

In the pupil, there are already two dark vortices circulating in the vortex.

His whole body was full of demonic energy, his body was motionless, and his fists remained motionless in the black mist of the god-soul avatar, as if rigid.

But in the sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Ming fell into a strange world of demonic nature.

In front of you is an endless bleak world, like an eternal twilight.

Beneath his feet were endless gray-white corpses, each the size of a mountain.

The whole space was filled with a vicious and savage aura.

Nine dark dragons of different shapes faintly reveal mountain-like outlines in the lead-gray clouds.

Dozens of immemorial emperors with ferocious expressions exuding the coercion of kings suspended in front of Lin Ming.

Every one of them has a terrifying aura, and there are wind and thunder surging when they raise their hands and feet, and there are faint lightning flashes in their pupils.

Without saying a word at all, the nine black dragons in the sky, together with these dozens of ancient demon kings, rushed towards Lin Ming.

Lin Ming knew that the significance of this battle was no trivial matter, and the battle intent in his chest was burning like a raging fire.

Roar!

A blue dragon rose up from Lin Ming's body.

There was another phoenix cry, and the fire phoenix with surging flame power flew out from Lin Ming's body.

This dragon and a phoenix were originally the true dragon bloodline and the fire phoenix bloodline in Lin Ming's bloodline. The battle in the consciousness space at this moment has manifested the true spirit of the source.

At the same time, the blood phoenix spear in Lin Ming's hand was also neighing, and the endless flames turned into strands of strange flame armor, which spread all over Lin Ming's body, making him suddenly feel infinite power. This is the Phoenix Blood Spear, of course, not the real Phoenix Blood Spear.

At the same time, behind Lin Ming, the tree of the Heretic God that had penetrated into the sky also appeared.

The giant tree seems to be able to tear the world apart, and it emits endless power of the evil god. On every leaf, there is actually a miniature fire phoenix and a thunder dragon neighing with the power of crackling thunder.

This was exactly the aura of the tree of the Heretic God, the fire of heavenly tribulation, and the fire of thunder tribulation that was not in Lin Ming's body.

With the emergence of waves of law power, Lin Ming's spirit power continued to rise.

Just when the immemorial emperors charged aggressively, the void suddenly split open, and two huge and unparalleled stars suddenly appeared.

On the stars, there are towering palaces shining with mysterious power.

It was Lin Ming who had successfully broken through the Zifu Dao Palace and the Heavenly Punishment Dao Palace.

Although these two palaces could not be manifested in the outside world, they always existed in Lin Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, exuding a mysterious and vast heavenly aura.

With this kind of soul power collision, the blessings of the two Great Dao Palaces on Lin Ming's insanity were useless at all.

However, these two great palaces are representatives of the laws of heaven, and the resentment and remnants of those immemorial emperors are more than enough.

boom! boom!

Two gigantic and incomparable stars smashed down with the Dao Palace, and two mountain-like black dragons in the void just rushed towards Lin Ming's body with condensed soul power, and were directly smashed by the two Dao Palace from the void.

boom--

The two stars, together with the remnant soul of the black dragon, fell directly to the ground.

The impact of this spirit power was so huge that even the death land built by the resentment spirit power of dozens of ancient emperors was directly smashed through, and the whole world collapsed instantly.

As the world changed, Lin Ming could only feel that waves of infinite spiritual power came from all directions and entered his body.

The golden waves of the sea under his feet were monstrous, and he actually came to his own sea of ​​consciousness.

The battle of soul power is very dangerous and very strange.

As soon as he came to his own sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Ming's thoughts moved, and his figure skyrocketed, rising directly to the height of the clouds, even taller than the remnant souls of those ancient emperors.

He clenched his fists with both hands and blasted the remnant soul of one of the ancient emperors like a mountain.

The tree of the Heretic God also started behind Lin Ming. Branches of branches exuded the power of strange laws and penetrated into the void, sweeping away the ghostly remnants of the ancient emperors.

Countless heavenly tribulation fire spiritual secret power, together with the miniature thunder dragon, also rushed up, interweaving the strange secret power of thunder fire in the void.

In an instant, Lin Ming's soul power surged, and he collided with the resentful remnants of a group of ancient emperors! (to make up the debt)

... (to be continued) []

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