Chapter 897 The Goal, the Road of the Emperor

The Tianyan Continent was too vast. Even if the ancient demons could reach the sky, they couldn't search every corner of the Tianyan Continent. Moreover, Lin Ming was still hiding in the belly of the mountain and could not retreat.

The series on Lin Ming continued until a year later.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an uninhabited deep mountain and forest more than a million miles away from the Four Great Divine Kingdoms, a large mountain suddenly trembled, as if an earthquake.

A young man in white clothes with long hair hanging down to his waist rushed out of the mountain!

The young man's eyes were sharp and he looked like he was only nineteen or twenty years old. This person was naturally Lin Ming.

Over the past year, Lin Ming has been in closed-door cultivation. Although his cultivation has not grown too much, his foundation has become more solid. The impetuous true essence has settled down, and it has also eliminated some of the drawbacks that Lin Ming had previously experienced due to his rapid cultivation.

In particular, Lin Ming's understanding of the three major meanings of time, space, and thunder was further improved. Among them, thunder's artistic conception improved the most.

Of the twelve Thunder Dao Fruits, Lin Ming completely ate one, and the pattern of the Thunder Element Law on this Dao Fruit was also thoroughly understood by Lin Ming.

"I've been in retreat for a year. Although my cultivation base is still at the peak of the triple fate, my strength has nearly doubled. Now let me face the middle-aged man surnamed Sun, and I can completely kill him!"

Lin Ming really wanted to kill this man and use his blood essence to open the Rubik's Cube, but he still suppressed this thought.

"I'm going to the Holy Demon Continent now, and I'm going to know how to kill the original owner with this blood!"

Lin Ming's thoughts moved, and he didn't need to use Shen Xingzhou, he expanded his limit speed, and hurried out!

Twelve thunder talismans roared and trembled in Lin Ming's body. In addition to opening the shock door and Jinpeng's body breaking technique, Lin Ming's speed reached an unimaginable level. His body was like a shooting star. The air was torn apart, forming a terrifying sonic boom that sounded like rolling thunder from a distance.

And the forest under Lin Ming was blown down by the terrible wind pressure generated by his flying.

"Good speed, full of power, I really want to find someone to fight now!"

A month later, Lin Ming reunited with the magic light in the thousand worlds of the Demon God Emperor's Palace. What was waiting here was only a part of the magic light's soul. The main soul of the magic light was still in charge of the overall situation in the giant Kun. In the time, the giant kun has gone deep into the sea for thousands of miles. If it swims like this, I am afraid that it will really swim to the Holy Demon Continent.

In the deep ocean, the water depth can reach 100,000 miles, and the giant kun has sufficient food sources. After swallowing some beasts, it becomes stronger.

"Is everything okay?" Lin Ming asked. He called Mo Guang to come, mainly to facilitate the transmission of information.

"Well, it's all very well, this saint is doing things, why don't you worry about it, quack." Mo Guang smiled recklessly, thinking of what Lin Ming was going to do next, his blood boiled, "Let's go quickly. , the old man can't wait! This time, there will be revenge, and there will be complaints! Damn, let the grandson of Xue Shayuan know that we are powerful!"

Back then, when Lin Ming was besieged by the great lords and tower masters in the Eternal Demon Pit, the magic light had already woken up, and he had suffered a lot of cowardice in the battle with Lin Ming, and his strength was not as good as others. For fear of disturbing the original owner of blood killing. Even when Lin Ming played the role of a servant for half a year on the road to becoming emperor, even though Lin Ming and it were just pretending to be controlled, it made the arrogant magic light unbearable.

This bird's breath must be completely vented this time!

"This time on the road to the emperor, we don't have to go in! Let's see who dares to stop it!"

Because Xue Shayuan was controlled by trolls, barbarians, and dwarves, in order to ensure the interests of Xue Xueyuan's rulers, the appearance of twelve-winged demons was strictly prohibited. Wing Tianmo will encounter all kinds of resistance, and it is even more wishful thinking to enter the emperor's road!

If it wasn't for the magic light's attack, let alone the road to becoming an emperor, Lin Ming would have even become a slave controlled by others.

Better to die.

"Yes, this time when we enter, whoever stops us will die!" Lin Ming also felt a surge of pride in his heart!

Before that, although Lin Ming's strength had improved rapidly, no matter whether he was in the Sacred Demon Continent or the Tianyan Continent, he was still walking on ice, because no matter how strong he was, he would never stand at the highest level of power, and he would inevitably be controlled by others.

But now, he is the real Emperor Feng! It is located at the top of the power of Tianyan Continent and Saint Demon Continent.

Even if there are two people, Bai Yao and Yang Yun, he can't beat him, but with his extraordinary speed, he may not be able to retreat.

It can be said that the Tianyan Continent and the Sacred Demon Continent that had been stripped away, Lin Ming would hardly be threatened!

Stepping into the shattered Middle Thousand World, Lin Ming activated the teleportation formation. The next moment, he disappeared into the vast white formation...

Holy Demon Continent, Blood Kills Yuanichi

Xue Sha Yuan has a history of 100,000 years. This is the paradise for the slayers of the Holy Demon Continent. Not only is there a strong suffocation here, but there are no rules. As long as you have the strength, you can kill people anywhere.

However, this place is also a cursed place, so the warriors with high life and high-level demon kings and above will suffer inexplicable curses after entering Xue Shayuan, and they will eventually be killed. Over the years, Xue Shayuan has fallen. For many devil emperors, there are more than ten devil emperors with names and surnames, and there are historical records.

When the Demon Emperor enters blood and kills Yuan, he must die, which has almost become an iron law, but there is one exception, that is, those who have obtained the tattoo of the twelve-winged demon and the martial intent of killing gods.

This kind of person is also the only person who can ignore the curse of Xue Sha Yuan and threaten the ruling class of Xue Sha Yuan. The representative person is the Emperor Bayun, who once made the original owner of Xue Sha Yuan sleepless because he was too Stronger, even in the Sacred Demon Continent, which is more vast and has more masters, the Eight Fallen Battle Emperor is almost invincible in the world.

Of course, in addition to the Eight Meteorite War Emperor, there is another human being who has achieved the tattoo of the Twelve Winged Demons, and that is Lin Ming.

At this time, in a blood-red temple in the middle of Xue Sha Yuan, a tall troll man wearing dark red armor sat on the throne with a big sword and a golden horse, holding a metal wine glass in his hand. Drinking, the wine glass is full of bright red liquid, which is human blood.

This troll clan man was the original owner of the Blood Killer, the so-called Venerable Lord of Gods and Demons, who had a grudge against Lin Ming for killing his son.

"call!"

A fire light lit up in the dark hall, it was the light of sound transmission.

The original owner of Xue Sha Yuan grabbed the sound transmission with one hand, and when he heard the news inside, his brows were slightly wrinkled. For so many years, Xue Sha Yuan had been chasing Lin Ming, but to no avail. This time it was the same.

"It's been five years, this young man named Lin Ming seems to have appeared out of nowhere, and then evaporated out of nowhere. I started all the relationships, but I couldn't find out his whereabouts and origin at all!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the original owner of the blood killing, the metal wine glass was crushed by him, and the bright red blood splashed on the ground. Not to mention that Lin Ming killed his son, even if it wasn't for this reason, he still had to kill Lin Ming, because Lin Ming had become a twelve-winged demon, and he would be free to bleed and kill in the future. He didn't want to have another one. Eight Fallen War Emperor.

The threat must be stifled in the cradle. For this reason, even if he offends a holy land, he will not hesitate. After all, as long as the tattoo of the twelve-winged demon is not achieved, no one can set foot in the blood and kill the emperor. What can the holy land do to him? ?

"This Lin Mingtian is a prodigy. In the past five years, he has cultivated at least to the late stage of Xuandan, and he has even cultivated to the first level of fate, and because of his amazing talent, his strength is far superior to that of a martial artist of the same level. He may be equivalent to a human martial artist of the fifth level of fate. In twenty or thirty years, his combat power will be comparable to that of a human emperor, and there is not much time left for me.

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