Chapter 1770 Seizing the Power of Creation
"The Magical Art of Fortune! This is the Magical Art of Fortune!"
The Celestial Venerable of the Human Race present, and a group of young heroes, were shocked when they saw the Son of Fortune who absorbed the power of creation.
Few of these people have actually seen "The God of Fortune" with their own eyes, but very few do not know about "The God of Fortune".
This can be said to be the strongest technique of the Holy Race!
According to legend, it was created by the ancestors of the saints, and has been supplemented and perfected by several generations of true gods of the saints.
You must know that the Black Tower of the Demon Race where the Holy Son of Fortune is located is also a building that can be called a miracle, but the Magic of Fortune can still draw its power. This is the domineering of the law of Magic of Fortune!
This "Good Fortune", once it is used, will destroy all the vitality in one dimension. What the "Good Fortune" has done, nothing will grow!
The higher the strength of the caster, the more terrifying the degree of destruction. Legend has it that there was a big world in the ancient times, because of the battle of the ancestors of the saints, wherever they went, they left an endless desert of death, stretching for trillions of miles, until ten years passed. For hundreds of millions of years, it has not fully recovered.
"The Son of Fortune, finally used the "Fortune Magic"!"
"What a terrible "Good Fortune", the younger generation, who else can be his opponent? When the Holy Son of Fortune defeated the King of the Great Realm of our family, his strength was not so strong."
Haoyu Tianzun said, even cold sweat broke out on his forehead!
How to match the top True God Cultivation Technique?
Even if Tianzun Haoyu knew that Lin Ming was once on the Conferred God Stage. Obtained the inheritance of Fengshen Tianzun. However, the Conferred God Altar that Lin Ming climbed was actually just a fragment of the ancient Conferred God Altar. The "Conferred God**" that Lin Ming cultivated was naturally lacking.
And even the complete "Fengshen**". It can't compare to the "God of Creation" that has been accumulated and perfected by the saints for billions of years!
But in this completely unfavorable situation, this battle is really important!
Lin Ming bet all his net worth, not to mention the little devil and the demon clan. Once Lin Ming was defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable. Not to mention the human race and the demon clan, it was just Lin Ming himself. This major setback may affect future development.
this loss. Even if you try hard, you may not be able to make up for it!
human god,
They all looked at Lin Ming silently.
At this time, Lin Ming stood proudly holding a golden spear in the surging power of creation.
The wind blows. It blows his clothes, and his long hair is flying freely!
His figure is as straight as a javelin, but people know that on his straight spine, there is too much on his back!
This battle is not only about his reputation, net worth and momentum, but also about the human race in this catastrophe. Can you struggle so hard to get a breather!
If there was even the slightest chance that Lin Ming could win this battle, he would have the aura of a human race. In this calamity with increasing pressure, like a long night, light up the fire of hope for the human race!
Now the human race of Aihong is too eager for a victory!
Many human warriors, even Tianzun, have the feeling that the human race is already a lamb to be slaughtered!
"Lin Ming..."
In the void dozens of miles away from the battlefield. Shenmeng Tianzun took a deep breath and remained silent.
The human race is weak. What else have they really given to Lin Ming these years?
His weapons are ordinary Heavenly Venerate Spirit Treasures, his exercises are the "Mengwu" of Shenmeng Tianzun, the Hunyuan Wuyi of Hunyuan Tianzun, and the severely damaged "Fengshen**".
Weapons and exercises, these are the two most important points in combat strength. He is far from being able to compare with the Holy Son of Fortune. As for the various resources he consumes when he grows up, it is even more different from the Holy Son of Fortune.
Even the Holy Son of Good Fortune, and the Hongmeng Lingzhu!
In this state, Lin Ming wants to complete this almost impossible victory. He is a junior who is over a hundred years old, and he has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the prosperity of a race without consuming much of the human race's resources!
Shenmeng Tianzun silently looked at the battlefield, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
At this time, the Holy Son of Creation, the momentum has climbed to the peak!
His hair has turned pure gold, and his whole body is full of divine light, like a burning sun!
"Hahaha! Lin Ming! I'm the strongest fighting state who uses the "Divine Art of Fortune". I want to see how you fight with me!" The Son of Fortune's voice was arrogant. In the void, around Lin Ming's body, the space tensed up again, forming a cage, imprisoning Lin Ming's dodging space.
"Woooooooo-"
On the black long sword of the Son of Fortune, there was an incomparably shrill voice.
This seems to be the sound of the great avenue, but for some reason, it falls into the ears of people, but there is a heart-piercing pain. Those warriors with weak cultivation even feel that they want to open their chests and put It was as sad as a heart digging out.
"This is the wailing of the world!"
In the Human Race Heavenly Venerate, someone suddenly said.
"Let a world decay, and the dead world will make a cry! This kind of sound is simply unbearable for a warrior with a weak cultivation base."
The aftermath of "The God of Creation" alone has such power, and a blow that gathers all the power of creation is unimaginable!
And at this moment, the Holy Son of Fortune made his move. His imposing aura was unstoppable, and the black epee burning with scorching golden light was like a rainbow piercing the sun!
When this kind of power reaches its limit, the lower-quality Heavenly Venerate Spirit Treasures can be completely broken open!
"I took the world's good fortune, and I can also take your good fortune! I'll cut off your good fortune now! I broke your luck! Kill your vitality and blood! I see you using that rotten gun, why? Come stop!"
Holy Son of Fortune burst out with lore killing energy, and that boundless murderous aura shrouded Lin Ming along with the black sword glow!
At that moment, everyone's heart was tightened.
In the face of this mighty blow, Lin Ming's whole body unleashed the power of the Heretic God to the extreme. His whole body's qi and blood were billowing like wolf smoke, like the birth of a dragon from the Eight Desolates. Behind Lin Ming, a reckless true dragon phantom was formed!
Meanwhile, behind him. Nine big stars appeared. These nine stars contained the power of the infinite Dao. The starlight hung down like hundreds of millions of silver threads, merging into Lin Ming's body. !
Lin Ming's Taoist Palace Nine Stars. It has never been so open to the extreme as it is today. It even overdrawn Lin Ming's life potential!
When the power of the two Taoist palaces gushed out, two roulettes were formed on Lin Ming's left and right hands.
The roulette wheel in his left hand was black and gray, and it seemed to contain thousands of painful demon souls. Incomparably hideous, this is undoubtedly the wheel of life and death of ten thousand demons!
On Lin Ming's right hand, a purple roulette appeared. This roulette looked like an endless vortex, gathering the power of heaven and earth. There are infinitely complex martial intents and laws preserved in it.
It is not the Wheel of Life and Death of Ten Thousand Demons, but another kind of Wheel of Asura recorded in Volume II of the Book of Asuras—the Ten Thousand Reincarnation Disc.
The Wheel of Life and Death. It comes from the first volume of "Asura Heavenly Book", but what it really absorbs is evil thoughts and souls.
Ten thousand yuan reincarnation disk. Volume 2 of "Asura Heavenly Book" comes from the refined soul, but what it absorbs is vitality and the profound meaning of laws.
Reasoning in this way, the third volume of the "Asura Heavenly Book", which cultivates vitality, will absorb the essence and blood of the Asura Wheel it cultivates.
Three volumes of the Book of Asuras. Not in isolation, but complementary to each other.
Lin Ming was missing the third volume of the Book of Asuras. Only two Asura Wheels can be displayed. Although the power is far less than the combination of three wheels, it is still amazing enough.
When the two roulettes came out, the Asura Heavenly Dao Law also came out from Lin Ming's body!
This was the first time that Lin Ming had used the power of the Asura Heavenly Dao Law in the thirty-three days.
When the Asura Law permeated the heavens and the earth, an indescribable Canggu Qi escaped, and countless mysterious law formations merged into the void!
This power actually replaced the power of creation faintly, filling the entire world, so that the world's lamentation slowly eased.
Those low-level warriors who felt inexplicable grief in their hearts felt much better.
"This is……"
The Human Race Heavenly Venerates were shocked. They didn't know what kind of power Lin Ming was using, but they could tell that the height of the Law Lin Ming was using at this time had reached an unbelievable level!
They didn't have time to judge that Lin Ming's two Asura roulettes had already collided with the black sword glow of the Holy Son of Fortune.
"Boom!"
The black frenzy was monstrous, the void was penetrated, and under the terrible energy storm, the land that had almost turned into a desert was torn apart by madness, and everything in the world was left with only the terrifying destruction Qi machine that devoured everything!
However, in the apocalypse-like storm, the two-sided roulette wheel that Lin Ming cast was like an incomparably solid rock that could not be shaken!
Regardless of the baptism of the power of creation, Lin Ming's eyes were cold, as if Shura was born. He held two Asura Wheels to open the double Taoist palace, and a terrifying force of 670 billion catties burst out to urge them to cut them wantonly!
"Crack clap!"
The sword light condensed by the power of good fortune was constantly torn apart. Lin Ming's strength was like a broken bamboo. The terrifying heavy pressure caused his whole body to explode, his muscles bulged like earthworms, and his meridians were almost broken!
However, he still held the Wheel of Asura and fought recklessly, like a peerless god of war!
When Lin Ming's aura reached its peak, he only heard a terrifying dragon roar that shot straight into the sky, as if the entire world had been penetrated.
At that moment, the sword light was completely shattered, Lin Ming's whole body was boiling with blood, and his arms were stained with blood!
The fighting that overdrawn his physical strength naturally consumed Lin Ming a lot!
But the consumption of the Son of Good Fortune is also not small!
Lin Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the Son of Fortune, his eyes were like lightning that pierced through the night sky, "This is the Magical Art of Fortune! What a power to seize Fortune! What other means do you have, use it together!"
Although Lin Ming's voice was exhausted, it carried an indescribable strength and arrogance. For a time, all the warriors present, whether Tianzun or young heroes, all fell silent...
... (to be continued)