Chapter 1774 Peak Showdown

Chapter 1774: Peak Showdown

Lin Ming, who had triggered the power of Shura's blood in his body, not only greatly increased his strength, but also experienced earth-shaking changes in his aura.

In the beginning, Lin Ming's aura was unparalleled, with an unstoppable determination. It seemed that no matter what was in front of him, he could be pierced by his aura.

But after using the blood of Asura, Lin Ming's aura was like a blood pool hell, with a terrifying murderous intent!

Even when there were many heroes of the human race, the Great Realm King, when they faced Lin Ming, they felt as if they were infected by the vast murderous aura emanating from Lin Ming's body, and even their breathing was restricted!

"Lin Ming... actually still has such a trump card? From the very beginning, he reserved the last resort, preparing to deal with the Holy Son of Fortune's Primordial Spirit Orb!"

Many Terran Heavenly Venerates are aware of this.

Lin Ming was suppressed by the Holy Son of Fortune from beginning to end. The fundamental reason was not that Lin Ming's strength was not good, but that he was retaining his physical strength and strength.

The Primordial Spirit Orb that created the Son of God had already been counted by him!

His challenge to the Son of Fortune at the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet was not an impulsive decision, but he had already made a careful plan, and it was a long-standing challenge!

That's why he dared to make a big gamble!

After thinking about all this, everyone felt terrified. This young man, Lin Ming, was completely incomprehensible. When you thought you had understood everything about him, in the end you realized that what you understood was only the tip of the iceberg.

Once you haven't seen him for many years, he leaves your sight, and when he comes back, he takes off again!

"What a terrifying young man... If he is allowed to grow up, he will surely become a true god..."

Beside Mo Shi Tian Zun, the demon emperor put one hand on Mo Shi Tian Zun's shoulder and said in a complicated mood.

Even Lin Ming can break the shackles of the Nine Stars of the Taoist Palace, and then creating miracles and breaking through the true gods are nothing to Lin Ming at all.

The Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate was silent. He had to admit that Lin Ming was the most terrifying young man he had ever seen so far. Even if he created the Holy Son, he was far worse than Lin Ming!

At just over a hundred years old, he began to show his brilliance. If it wasn't for this human race, he would definitely have become a person like the God-Conferred Heavenly Venerate 3.6 billion years ago, and even surpassed the Heavenly Venerate God!

Thinking of this, Mo Shi Tianzun suddenly trembled in his heart!

Fengshen Tianzun, didn't he just turn out in the catastrophe?

Perhaps... this catastrophe was not a disaster for Lin Ming, it might even be... a chance!

As long as he can endure the catastrophe, Lin Ming will definitely receive a baptism of great benefits, like a phoenix nirvana, soaring into the sky!

"Perhaps Xian'er should really follow him..."

Mo Shi Tianzun thought silently in his heart, maybe he made a wrong choice...

But no matter what, the Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate cannot just rely on his own subjective judgment to risk the future of the entire clan.

Even if Lin Ming can survive the catastrophe and become a true god, it does not mean that the demons can follow Lin Ming through the catastrophe. There are some peerless geniuses. As they grow up, the forces around them suffer one after another. This is because These forces had insufficient background and could not bear the luck brought by the peerless genius. They were implicated in the end, and the result was destroyed.

The Demon Beginning Heavenly Venerate does not think that the two races of demons and beasts have this background.

At this time, in the sky, the Son of Fortune had already shot.

The Hongmeng Lingzhu hangs high above his head, coveting thousands of black silk ribbons, sealing the surrounding void.

"Lin Ming!"

The Holy Son of Fortune had fierce eyes, facing Lin Ming at this time, he already felt a sense of frustration!

Originally, he should have won this battle easily no matter what, but at this point, he took out the Primordial Spirit Orb and still did not suppress Lin Ming, which made the Holy Son of Fortune extremely angry.

"I am going to kill you!"

The Son of Fortune gritted his teeth and said, Lin Ming had completely suppressed his own character in terms of talent, and the Son of Fortune desperately wanted to destroy him!

"Shhhhh-"

There were more and more black silk sashes. This was the force field of the Primordial Spirit Orb. Lin Ming, who was enveloped in this force field, could only feel the blood gushing out of his entire body. The power of the Nine Stars of the Taoist Palace was greatly restricted.

The Primordial Spirit Orb... worthy of being an artifact in the world, even Lin Ming, whose foundation of qi and blood was incomparably solid, could not bear this enormous pressure.

Right at this moment, the Son of Fortune made his move!

His body rushed out, and the golden power of creation erupted in his body like a volcano, dyeing the sky magnificent!

The scorching power swept across the sky, as if a round of luminous sun was shattered in the sky, shattering into endless golden shattered light!

It is also the "God of Fortune", but after transforming with the blood of the emperor, the "God of Fortune" of the Son of Fortune is no longer the same!

Seeing such a situation, Lin Ming no longer held back any more.

He activated the power of the Heretic God to the extreme, and behind him, the giant phantom of the Tree of the Heretic God appeared, and the endless power poured into the Dark Dragon Spear.

The Dark Dragon Spear was originally a true divine treasure. No matter how much power Lin Ming poured into it, he would not refuse!

Even a tenth of the power of activating the Dark Dragon Spear was enough to suck Lin Ming dry!

Back then, on the fifth floor of the final trial, Lin Ming shattered the undead ice with just a single move with the Dark Dragon Spear.

With that move, the power Lin Ming poured into the Dark Dragon Spear almost reached half of the total energy in his body.

"First shot!"

Lin Ming was holding the Dark Dragon Spear, and the strength of tens of billions of catties burst out. He wrapped his legs around his waist, his arms swelled with blood, his hands were as heavy as mountains, and the spear stabbed straight out!

Behind Lin Ming, the gigantic Asura shadow merged with Lin Ming's body, and the runes of the Asura Law flew wildly. In order to save power, Lin Ming used the power of the Asura Law to activate the Dark Dragon Spear.

hold head high--

The dark dragon spear roared, rushing straight into the sky like a dragon roar!

The Son of Fortune held a black long sword and collided with Lin Ming!

Unimaginable ferocity erupted, and the void was torn apart like rags!

The flesh of the two is as solid as divine iron. In such a violent collision, all weapons that are not Heavenly Venerate Spirit Treasures are bound to be destroyed, but the energy hits the flesh of the two, but it only emits a sonorous sound. The sound of the metal impact was abruptly endured, including the swept space storm, which was also carried down.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the black sword glow of the Holy Son of Fortune was torn apart by Lin Ming's Dark Dragon Spear!

The dark dragon spear is like a broken bamboo, driving straight in!

Lin Ming's right arm suddenly sank, and the Dark Dragon Spear transformed into several spear beams, like the top of Mount Tai, trapping the sky!

The Holy Son of Fortune was suddenly surrounded by Lin Ming's spear!

"Lin Ming has the upper hand!!"

The Celestial Venerable Humans exclaimed, they did not expect that Lin Ming's blow would break the sword beam of the Son of Fortune, and he was about to attack the Son of Fortune's body!

"The Scales of the Emperor's Blood!"

Seeing Lin Ming stabbed with a spear, the Holy Son of Fortune let out a loud roar, and the scales and armor all over his body were golden. He actually chose to resist Lin Ming's spear!

Although 80 to 90% of Lin Ming's strength was cut by the black sword glow, the remaining 10% or 20% of his strength was definitely not so easy to resist!

The Son of Good Fortune resists with no flesh, and will definitely be injured!

At that moment, Lin Ming's whole body surged with strength, and the blood of the true dragon in his body boiled! The two great palaces burst out with incredible power!

At the same time as he stabbed the Dark Dragon Spear, he forcefully drew the spear and stabbed the nine spears in a row, using the skill of the hundred waves to superimpose the power of the nine spears!

These nine spears were not filled with energy, they were just flat stabs that relied on the strength of the flesh. It was also because Lin Ming could not use his strength to quickly launch the second move before he used the first move. To increase the power of this move by stabbing several spears with no physical strength was the limit of what Lin Ming could do.

"Crack!"

The dark dragon spear slammed heavily on the chest of the Son of Fortune.

The terrifying attack power brought by the top true god treasure is unimaginable! Even though he had been weakened in various ways before, Lin Ming's spear directly smashed into the Saint Son of Fortune's shielding energy, smashed the scales of his body and vomited blood!

"The Son of Good Fortune is injured!"

Both the human guests and the warriors of the two demons exclaimed. The battle has continued to this day, and the Son of Fortune has been injured for the first time!

And it wasn't a minor injury, it was a wound that caused him to vomit blood. With half a step of the Holy Master's cultivation, Lin Ming managed to beat the Holy Son of Fortune to this level. Moreover, the Holy Son of Fortune had completed the transformation of the emperor's blood and summoned the The Hongmeng Lingzhu!

The transformed Lin Ming is truly terrifying. He is like a hell Shura. God blocks and kills gods, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)