Chapter 1759 Meeting the Holy Son

Chapter 1759: Meeting the Son

Lin Ming had a good expectation. After landing on the island, he soon met another acquaintance—Xing Chi from Mount Putuo.

Xing Chi was wearing a linen robe and looked simple and clean.

There were only three people in Putuo Mountain, and they seemed to be alone. Neither the War Buddha Emperor Shakya nor the Great Freedom Buddha came.

"Master Lin, long time no see."

Xing Chi folded his hands together and smiled all over his face. After so many years, Xing Chi has not changed.

He glanced at Lin Ming's cultivation base, his expression was slightly startled, and then he was relieved, and said with a wry smile: "Lin Shizhu is really an outstanding person, the poor monk cultivated to the high forest benefactor two small realms in the past, but now, it has fallen a lot. "

Xingzhi kept shaking his head.

Lin Ming's current cultivation has slowly left the younger generation behind.

In fact, his cultivation was secondary. The most terrifying thing about Lin Ming was his combat power. After returning from the Asura Road, Lin Ming practiced the "Asura Heavenly Book" and inherited the blood of Asura. His combat power had an unimaginable leap.

"Brother Xingchi is too modest, let's go together."

Lin Ming also returned a salute. He had a very good impression of Putuo Mountain. Back then, Da Zizai Buddha had kindness to him. If it weren't for the Bodhi tree in Putuo Mountain, Lin Ming's three martial arts would be difficult to integrate.

The deeper into the island, the more heroes from all sides.

In the middle of the island, there is a hanging palace, which is also the place where the demon emperor's birthday banquet was held.

Around the palace, all kinds of divine birds and auspicious beasts are flying, they are so beautiful.

In addition, there are also the chariots and spirit boats of the major forces. These cars are expensive to build, and now they are gathered together, and it is quite spectacular.

The people who can sit on the innermost seat of the palace are all heroes, and there are more than 20 strong people at the level of Tianzun alone.

As for Junjie from the younger generation, although they could also enter the innermost floor of the palace, they could only sit in the seats that were far apart, including Lin Ming.

People such as Mu Lingyue and Mu Qianxue, who were not strong enough, were sitting in positions similar to Lin Ming's.

After that, the followers of the major forces can only be outside the hanging palace.

Sitting in his seat, Lin Ming was closing his eyes and resting, when suddenly, he felt a fierce murderous aura coming towards him!

This murderous aura made Lin Ming's heart shudder, and he almost instantly pulled out the Phoenix Blood Spear.

He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of murderous intent, and saw a tall man standing on a stone platform, his eyes locked on him like thunder.

This person is the Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate!

Lin Ming's breathing stagnated for a while, he clearly felt a huge pressure enveloped him. At the birthday banquet, the Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate could not attack Lin Ming, but he couldn't help his anger and shocked Lin Ming with his own aura. , If it is an ordinary half-step holy master warrior, who is shocked to death by Mo Shi Tianzun with momentum, it is only a matter of minutes.

"Boy, how dare you come! It's so daring!"

The Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate's voice was icy cold, and the sound transmission resounded in Lin Ming's ears like thunder, as if it would burst Lin Ming's eardrums.

"Senior Demon Shi."

Lin Ming clasped his fists with both hands, and he could barely maintain his composure in this violent storm.

If the Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate increases his coercion, he can only activate the power of the Heretic God, use more power, and even use the blood of Shura in the end.

"Who is your senior, don't get close to me! You take away my granddaughter Yuanyin, I will never give up on this matter, even if Shenmeng protects you, I will ask you for an explanation!"

The Demon Beginning Tianzun's voice was ferocious, but Lin Ming just kept silent. As Shenmeng Tianzun said, the Demon Beginning Tianzun was angry, and he had a violent personality. , will only usher in the opposite effect.

"Boy, from today onwards, Xian'er will no longer have anything to do with you! Who do you think you are? In this catastrophe, you are just an ant. Do you think you are invincible if you are talented? In front of the true god, Talent is so good!"

The Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate was already furious, and his pressure increased again and again, and he wanted to show Lin Ming some color.

Lin Ming frowned slightly, he was about to activate the power of the Heretic God and endure this pressure.

But at this moment, not far from Lin Ming's side, Tianzun Shenmeng said softly, "Yeah". This seemingly plain speech was like a gust of spring wind, blowing all the mighty aura emanating from Tianzun Demon Beginning. scattered.

"Mo Shi, the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet, you seem to be in a bad mood?"

Shenmeng Tianzun said in a flat voice. After saying this sentence, Mo Shi Tianzun's voice was stagnant. He looked at the light-hearted Shenmeng Tianzun and took a deep breath.

Although the momentum that he had suppressed Lin Ming just now was only a very small part of his power, but it was easily resolved by Shenmeng Tianzun with a soft moan, which still shocked Mo Shi.

This cultivation base has reached an incredible realm.

"This divine dream... Could it be that it is close to the true god?"

Facing the calm and tranquil dream of God, the Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate felt like he was looking at a bottomless pool of water, and he couldn't speculate on the realm reached by the dream.

If Shenmeng has reached the half-step True God, then combining with Bingmeng, it is not impossible to break through to the True God!

If the dream of God breaks the realm of the true god, then the strength of human beings will have to be re-evaluated. Although it is still far inferior to the saints, at least there will be a little more capital to deal with the saints.

The Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate and the Shenmeng Heavenly Venerate were confronting each other. At this moment, the palace suddenly flourished, and a golden chariot flew into the hall under the pull of a few one-horned dragons!

"Who?"

"So arrogant, even driving a chariot into the hall!"

Many young heroes were surprised that their chariots and spirit boats were parked outside the palace, and their entourage was not allowed to step into the hall for half a step.

People stared at the chariot, only to see a young man in white standing proudly on top of the chariot, and beside the young man, there was an enchanting woman.

In front of this man and a woman, there is a middle-aged man in battle armor. This middle-aged man is as deep as the sea, even more than the Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate!

There is no doubt that he is also a top Heavenly Venerate.

"Saint Race Heavenly Venerate!"

"The Holy Son of Creation!"

Some people exclaimed, in the years when Lin Ming went to Asura Road, everyone in the Divine Realm knew about the Son of Fortune. In front of the Son of Fortune, the young warriors of the God Race lost all confidence.

Because a few decades ago, the Son of Creation came to the Divine Realm and challenged the hero of the human race several times!

And these heroes of the human race are not ordinary people, but they were defeated by the Son of Fortune one by one.

Especially a few years ago, the Son of Good Fortune defeated a great realm king of a human race!

This battle pushed the fame and status of the Son of Fortune to a terrifying height.

So much so that when they mention the name of the Son of Fortune, many of the younger generations of the human race have lost their temper. Even if they slander the Son of Fortune in their hearts, they have to accept the strength of the Son of Fortune, which is too far. !

"It turned out to be the Holy Son of Fortune, no wonder he was so arrogant and drove the chariot into the hall!"

"Shhh! Be quiet, be careful to be heard by him! Of course he can't do anything to you at the birthday banquet, but after the birthday banquet, if he comes to your mountain gate to fight your sect master, then you will be out of luck. !"

People were talking like this, and suddenly several people who were dissatisfied with the Son of Fortune didn't dare to speak.

At this time, the Holy Son of Fortune had come to the level of the Heavenly Venerate in a grand manner, and the golden horse sat down.

Beside the Holy Son of Fortune, there is the Wuhen Tianzun of the human race. He frowned slightly, but said nothing.

In all fairness, the Holy Son of Fortune can defeat the Great Realm King, and he already has a bit of capital that is juxtaposed with the older generation. , is also understandable.

What's more, the relationship between the demon clan and the saint clan is so strong that the demon emperor will not object, so what can these guests say.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years, His Highness the Holy Son has gained a lot of strength again!"

On the side of the demon clan, someone immediately greeted him. He was the national teacher of the demon clan. "The middle stage of the Holy Master, tsk tsk!"

Several important officials of the demon clan all sighed.

The Son of Fortune broke through the middle stage of the Holy Master a few years ago, and his strength improved greatly. It was also at that time that he defeated the Great Realm King of the human race. Now that a few years have passed, the Son of Fortune has consolidated its foundation and must be stronger!

"It's only the middle stage of the Holy Master, it's nothing." The Holy Son of Fortune shook his head indifferently. It seemed that these achievements were normal things for him. If he didn't achieve them, it would be strange.

"Haha, yes, it really doesn't matter. The goal of the Holy Son should reach the level of strength of the Heavenly Venerate within a few hundred years!"

There are also important ministers of the demon clan who flatter the road.

The Holy Son of Fortune smiled slightly and said in a casual tone: "Two hundred years, two hundred years can compete head-on against the Heavenly Venerate, and it won't last any longer..."

His words were extremely arrogant, but the young Junjie of God's Domain listened, but he couldn't refute anything at all. At this rate, in two hundred years, he could really rival Tianzun.

Perhaps the Son of Good Fortune can defeat the weaker Heavenly Venerate when he is in the realm of the Realm King. And with the Hongmeng Lingzhu, it is indeed possible to break through the realm king within two hundred years.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is really domineering!" The ministers of the demon race said one after another.

Beside Lin Ming, Bai Yao pouted and said in a low voice, "It's really arrogant!"

Bai Yao's words were not transmitted with real yuan. Although the voice was extremely low, the Holy Son of Fortune had an excellent ear, but he heard it.

The Son of Fortune turned his head and glanced at Bai Yao. He didn't care about Bai Yao at all. Instead, it was Lin Ming who was beside Bai Yao, which surprised the Son of Fortune slightly.

Immediately, he thought of something, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to come too. It seems that you have forty years left in the 100-year battle with me? Haha! Enjoy these forty years, lest there will be no chance."

In the eyes of the Holy Son of Fortune, a person of Bai Yao's level was not worth taking a second glance at. Only Lin Ming, he would barely care about it. (To be continued)【】