Chapter 1807 Spiritual Storm

Chapter 1807 Spiritual Storm

"What a powerful soul force!"

Lin Ming's heart throbbed.

He saw the raging soul energy in front of him, and it formed a purple storm. Just approaching this storm, he felt that his spiritual sea seemed to be overwhelmed by this powerful spiritual force. shattered.

Standing not far from him, Princess Ziyun, King Ziling and others stopped, with a dignified look on their faces. Every one of them was a little sluggish, obviously the mental suppression was no weaker than Lin Ming's.

"Huh? That is?"

Although his spiritual power was suppressed, Lin Ming's consciousness was still sensitive and powerful.

He could feel the mountain peak, as well as the dense rain and fog on the mountain peak, there was a strong divine aura ups and downs, which made every pore of him arouse a strong desire.

Want to set foot on that mountain, want to get those rain and fog.

However, just after he took a step, the mental storm shrouded in the sea of ​​consciousness broke out again, becoming heavier and heavier.

Lin Ming couldn't help blushing, his breathing became heavy.

"We have arrived at the Infinite Divine Mountain. This is the famous sacred mountain in the Yuanmeng battlefield. It is said that a supreme power has stepped on it, leaving a supreme inheritance. However, this mountain is very strange, and there is a powerful spiritual storm in it. This spiritual storm It will even have a substantial impact on the spiritual origin of the body... In the past, there was a strong person who forcibly climbed this sacred mountain, the spiritual origin was severely injured, and I became an idiot..."

"If the human race enters it, it will be extremely dangerous..."

Princess Ziyun glanced at Lin Ming. Although Lin Ming was powerful and had an outstanding understanding of the law, as a human race, he could never compare with the spirit clan in terms of spiritual power. Compared to fighting against the coercion from the spiritual storm, the spirit clan was naturally better than the spirit clan. Humans are too strong.

"Thank you, Princess, for reminding me." Lin Ming took a deep breath, sank into his dantian, guarded his soul tightly, and endured this enormous pressure.

At the same time, King Ziling, as well as the brocade-clothed Soul Clan Junjie, radiated hazy purple light from their bodies, and used their own spiritual sea to resist this spiritual storm.

They moved forward step by step, with excitement on their faces, and obviously they were very eager for the soul rain not far away.

As a spirit clan, King Ziling also has a natural advantage in soul, which is even more than that of the spirit clan.

In this immeasurable mountain, they have a great advantage!

At this time, Lin Ming suddenly took a step back, and the sea of ​​​​spirits set off a black vortex.

Zheng!

As if a divine weapon was unsheathed, Lin Ming's body burst into the sky with sharpness and vigor. He seemed to have turned into a long spear that could penetrate the heavens and the earth. The pressure of the spiritual storm was pierced through a gap.

Lin Ming calmly took a solid step forward.

"what."

Seeing this scene, Princess Ziyun clearly felt that there was some kind of change in Lin Ming's body, and she actually resisted the mental storm that the Infinite Divine Mountain was constantly unleashing.

Buzz!

In the sea of ​​Lin Ming's spirit, a blue-colored spear roared and roared like a long-dormant dragon, carrying a surging mighty force, and slammed into the swirling spiritual storm in the sky.

This blue-colored spear is extremely spiritual, exuding an irresistible edge, it is the blue-soul great battle spirit that Lin Ming condensed in the past.

His strength was suppressed by the secret power on Yuanmeng's battlefield until he reached the Divine Sovereign Stage, and Lin Ming's spiritual and soul power also weakened a lot. But his spirit is still there.

The battle spirit was capable of attacking spirit power. It was strange and powerful. In the past, he helped Lin Ming kill many powerful enemies.

The battle spirit of Jade Soul Dacheng also carries the Qi of Hongmeng, and the quality is even higher than that of the battle spirit of the same level.

boom!

The mental storm collapsed, and Lin Ming's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly relaxed a little.

With the Jade Soul Battle Spirit fighting in the sea of ​​consciousness, even though the suppressed soul power was not as good as that of Princess Ziyun and the others, Lin Ming's pace towards him was no slower than that of Princess Ziyun and the others.

Step by step, the closer he got to the Infinite Sacred Mountain, the heavier the mental storm Lin Ming endured.

At the same time, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the battle between the blue soul and the spiritual force field became more and more fierce, still supporting Lin Ming to move forward slowly.

In front of Lin Ming, Wang Ziling's forehead was dripping with fine beads of sweat. The expression on his face was still fearless and brave, but his pupils kept flickering, and he was obviously struggling to fight against the spiritual force field of the Infinite Divine Mountain.

"Is this human also following?"

Suddenly, King Ziling noticed that three steps away behind him, the young human in white clothes was following him unhurriedly, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his face.

Although he walked slowly, he was not left behind.

King Ziling's face froze, his brows furrowed. how is this possible? A human also came here?

Although Princess Ziyun is a woman, she is a arrogant one, and King Ziling certainly agrees in her heart that she is qualified to walk side by side with him. But a human, actually followed.

In addition to being surprised, there was a gloomy look in King Ziling's pupils.

He thinks highly of himself and is a genius among the Spiritual Race. Now he is being followed by a young human being. He feels incredible. Humans have advantages in cultivating energy, but they are not good at soul. Why should he follow him!

Next to Lin Ming, the elite youth from the Soul Clan who was dressed in splendid clothes, raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Lin Ming, but there was also a hint of malice in his eyes.

When we got here, the entire team became more and more sparse.

Some people with poor strength tried to enter the sacred mountain, but at the foot of the immeasurable sacred mountain, they disappeared with a scream and were completely crushed by the spiritual force field.

There are also some people who are afraid of the spiritual coercion of the immeasurable sacred mountain and hesitate to move forward, looking at the person who enters the sacred mountain in front of them with envy in their eyes, but they do not dare to take risks.

Some people also saw that among the crowd walking at the forefront, there was a human race youth.

"Why did the human race climb up? Really... Really..."

These warriors don't know what to say anymore. As soul warriors, they were crushed by a human being in terms of spiritual power.

It's like a group of Go masters playing Go against a chess master, and the result is that the master chess kills all sides and collapses.

This makes them lose face!

"Don't worry. There is no human race in the soul world. He will probably be defeated halfway. Even if he can reach the end, it will definitely consume a lot of money. We will wait for this human to get the opportunity, and we will shoot together and kill him directly. Grab the chance he got." Some people thought indignantly.

Finally, Lin Ming slowly walked to the middle of the mountain step by step.

The situation in front of me was different.

He has stepped into a hazy rain and fog.

This rain and fog was the hazy fog he saw at the foot of the mountain.

It was just that he got some rain and fog, and Lin Ming felt that the rain and fog had penetrated into his body one after another, and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness like a flood, which quickly replenished his exhausted mental strength, and kept nourishing and expanding it. sea ​​of ​​consciousness.

"It's so rich...spiritual power. This is the rain and fog formed by the spiritual origin!" Lin Ming was so blessed that he instantly understood what the rain and fog were.

Only the spiritual source that is rich and substantial will quickly replenish his spiritual power as usual.

Even the battle spirit was nourished by this spiritual source, and it swelled up, becoming more and more fierce and powerful.

Lin Ming was not in a hurry to continue advancing towards the top of the mountain. He began to quickly observe the surrounding situation.

He was surprised to find that these rain and fog were actually formed by the splashing of the gurgling stream in a stone crevice on the edge of Shenshan Mountain.

The stream was incomparably magnificent. Although it was splashing and flowing, there was no sound at all.

Where the stream flows, all the rocks are as black as ink, exuding waves of incomparably strong soul power.

"Extraordinary soul crystals are invaluable things when you take them out." Lin Ming's pupils shrank when he saw the soul crystals.

Not enough, he quickly moved his eyes away from the soul crystal, and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, like a giant whale sucking water, his nose twitched, and the mist of the spiritual origin wandering around, like a flood, was absorbed into his body along his nose.

At the same time he did this, Princess Ziyun, King Ziling and others chose this approach at almost the same time.

After all, no matter what, the water mist of this spiritual source is the most important thing. It can nourish and wash one's own soul power and enhance his cultivation, which is far more important than foreign objects.

After an incense stick of time, Lin Ming slowly opened his eyes.

The spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness has almost doubled, and the mist of spiritual origin that has not been fully refined, like cotton wool, forms a layer of defense in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In addition to making him refreshed, he has more protection against the spiritual force field released by the Infinite Divine Mountain.

"Humph." At this time, a cold hum came from in front of Lin Ming.

The tall Ziling King glanced coldly at Lin Ming, his blood-colored pupils revealing undisguised disgust. The Boundless Divine Mountain at this moment was formed over countless years, and a large area of ​​the spiritual source water mist had been absorbed by him, Lin Ming and the other four.

If this human being is not there, the spiritual source water mist that King Ziling can obviously absorb will be more. Obviously, he was very unhappy about the addition of Lin Ming, a human being who had carved up opportunities.

However, he didn't say much, he vaguely felt that Lin Ming was not a kind person, and it was not wise to have a pointless fight with Lin Ming now.

He was still moving forward.

"I really didn't expect that as a human race, you have achieved such attainments in battle spirit." Princess Ziyun's voice sounded in Lin Ming's mind at the right time.

The strangeness that Lin Ming showed along the way made Princess Ziyun very amazed. She felt that this human being might have some secrets, and she didn't know where he came from.

"If there is another chance, you and I will join forces and fight together. My relationship with the Ziling King is not very good, and it can be said to be hostile."

Princess Ziyun began to win over Lin Ming. Under such circumstances, their followers were unable to keep up because of the mental storm. One more ally means more strength.

Lin Ming nodded, without any unnecessary response, but moved forward quickly.

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