Martial World

Chapter 912 Become the Original Owner

Lin Ming is not in a hurry to return to the Tianyan Continent. He is now at the fourth level of fate, and the eight-door Dunjia has opened four doors. Also, the memory of the ancient demon has not been comprehended. If he can comprehend its memory, at least he can The mood of time and the mood of darkness went a step further. Even if the rest could not be transformed into strength within a short period of time, it would allow Lin Ming to understand the weakness of the ancient demon.

This was Lin Ming's biggest reliance on Yang Yun. Otherwise, even if his strength had improved so much, he would not have the confidence to face Yang Yun.

Seeing Lin Ming put the Heavenly Demon Martial Intent into his body, the magic light suddenly moved in his heart, "I suddenly feel a little strange, the three force fields of Emperor Zun, Shura, and Killing God merge to form a complete Heavenly Demon Martial Intent, why is it called What about Heavenly Demon? I think it would be more appropriate to call it Chaos, Hongmeng, or Hunyuan." Mo Guang said while pinching the red hair on his chin.

Lin Ming pondered for a while, then said, "The Martial Intent of Hongmeng you mentioned might really exist, but the so-called Martial Intent of Heavenly Demons is probably only a small part of the Martial Intent of Hongmeng."

When the three martial intents were merged into one, Lin Ming had a feeling that the martial intent of the gods was not complete. From Asura, the God of Killing to the Emperor, the martial intent of the gods used killing to prove the Tao. Although fighting was the life of a warrior, it was not. No need to be homicidal.

There are demons in this world, there should be Tao, there are people, there are gods, and the three martial arts of heaven and demons should only be part of it.

"What? Such a powerful Heavenly Demon's martial intent, you say it's only a small part of it? How strong should the complete martial intent be?" Mo Guang was stunned, this was beyond his imagination.

"It's not surprising, what a character Hunyuan Tianzun is. At that time, Emperor Shakya sat quietly under the Bodhi tree for seven days and seven nights, and the seven martial arts merged, so it is reasonable that Hunyuan Tianzun can integrate more martial arts, don't forget, the devil The three separate martial intents—Emperor, Killing God, and Shura—are all martial intents of domain and force field nature, and martial intent is not the only one.”

Mo Guang nodded in agreement, Lin Ming was right.

However, the three martial intents under Tianmo martial arts are not ordinary martial intents, they are extremely powerful, and they are relatively rare force field martial intents. Although there are only three kinds of martial arts fusions now, it may be even worse than the seven martial arts fusions of Emperor Shakya back then. After all, Emperor Shakya relied on his own exploration, and the power of the martial arts he comprehended was bound to be limited.

While Mo Guang was talking with Lin Ming, three men in black walked towards Lin Ming tremblingly.

Lin Ming's eyes narrowed, and he naturally noticed that these three men in black were all three-star demon kings at their peak. They were one step closer to stepping into a four-star demon king, and their true combat power was probably comparable to that of the weakest Fatefall powerhouse.

"Who are you?" Lin Ming asked softly.

After he condensed into the martial intent of the Heavenly Demon, his body became even more coercive, and even if he didn't pour any real essence into it, he would fall into the ears of others like a thunderbolt from the blue, which shocked people's souls!

How could the three men in black be able to withstand Lin Ming's pressure, they immediately knelt on the ground with a thud, "Lord Lin, we are the supervisor elders of the Temple of Blood Evil. Before, Lord Lin retreated and did not dare to disturb him. Now, Lord Lin has achieved great success. Come to follow the instructions!"

After the three men in black said this, Lin Ming didn't understand. These three people were here to show their loyalty. Once Rakshasa died, the original owner of the blood-killer would be vacant. In their opinion, killing Rakshasa by themselves, of course, is to claim the original owner.

The blood killing was originally occupied by the troll clan, the dwarf demon clan, and the barbarian clan. People of these races were all afraid of Lin Ming, a human being, but these three people did the opposite and came to curry favor with Lin Ming, hoping to become Lin Ming's confidant,

Seek benefits when the original owner changes.

Although Lin Ming did not like to see such a person, if he could subdue him, he would be a very useful subordinate.

"Reporting to Mr. Lin, the former Blood Killer, the original owner, Rakshasa, had collected a lot of treasures in the Temple of Blood Evil, all of which were sealed by the formation. Now some juniors are planning to open the formation of the Temple of Blood Evil, and the treasures escaped from the blood. Kill the original."

There is no permanent alliance, only permanent interests. In order to curry favor with Lin Ming, the three men in black sold their companions in a blink of an eye.

"Treasures fled?" The corners of Lin Ming's mouth curled up. After obtaining the treasure in the Temple of Miracles, he didn't care much about the blood-killing original owner, but he wouldn't have cheapened others for no reason. Otherwise, he wouldn't be caught. Think people are fools?

Lin Ming grabbed the three men in black with a big hand, ignoring their exclamations, and put them into the Purple Extreme Ring, and then took the old man's Sumeru Ring, and stepped on the void. , go straight to the Temple of Blood Evil!

After staying in Xueshayuan for so long, Lin Ming certainly knew the location of the Xuesha Temple. It was 20,000 miles from Yunxiaotongtian Tower to Xuesha Temple, but to Lin Ming, this distance was only a stick of incense.

call--

Lin Ming flew into the Blood Demon Temple like a ball of thunder. With a flick of his hand, the three men in black were thrown out of the Purple Ring. At this time, in front of the Rakshasa Treasure House, there were indeed several tower masters and respected masters. , the elders and the inspectors have united several magicians in an attempt to decipher the treasure house of Rakshasa.

Seeing Lin Ming's sudden appearance, they were stunned for a moment, and then they were so frightened that their souls were blown away!

Rakshasa is not good at arranging formations, so the arrangement of the treasure house formations is mostly done by fake others. Now the formations have been cracked by the formation masters 80% to 90%, and they are about to succeed. Originally, they wanted to take advantage of Lin Ming. Retreat, hurry up and escape, and now you can imagine what happens!

"It's really a man who kills a bird for food." A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Ming's mouth.

"what!"

The group of warriors were so frightened that they had no masters, and their breathing became stagnant. As long as Lin Ming had a thought, they would die without a place to be buried.

"You three, plant a slave imprint on all the venerable masters." Lin Ming said to the three men in black who were the first to take refuge in him. Lin Ming did not intend to kill these people. Blood killing was originally a piece of fat. Every year It will generate huge benefits, and he will ascend to the Divine Realm in the future. He does not need these benefits, but it can be delivered to Divine Phoenix Island. After all, when Lin Ming ascends, his family members will stay in Tianyan Continent.

If he wants to build Divine Phoenix Island into a kingdom of gods, of course he needs a lot of financial support.

He intends to break through the barriers between Tianyan Continent and Sacred Demon Continent before ascending, and establish a new teleportation formation, and if he can take over the power of Xue Shayuan, he will undoubtedly give a guarantee to the prosperity of his family.

"We..." The three supervisor elders didn't react to the situation at first, and it was only when they saw the scene in front of them that they realized that they had come to the Temple of Blood Evil from Yunxiao Tower in just a short time!

God, what a speed!

He didn't care to be amazed, he was a little dumbfounded when he heard that Lin Ming asked the three of them to plant slave marks on other lord-level powerhouses.

"Give these people a slave mark?" The strongest inspector elder among the three swallowed a saliva, and immediately saw hatred but fear in the eyes of everyone present. Now the fools understand that these three betrayed them.

"That's right, plant a slave mark, and those who resist will die!" Lin Ming said with murderous intent. For a warrior, planting a slave mark is not much better than being killed.

These pagoda masters and venerable masters were able to reach this stage. Which of them was not a talented person. Even if they were afraid of Lin Ming, they would never be reconciled to being controlled by others.

"Let's escape separately!"

The tower master of the giant axe suddenly roared, but his voice just shouted most of the time, and his body shook suddenly, and then, a scene that made people scare the souls happened. Under the eyes of the public, the tower master's burly body The scattered and disintegrated into fine powder, dissipated in the air, and completely turned into nothingness.

The whole process was silent, only the twisted face of the tower master of the giant axe and the painful expression that seemed to be screaming were permanently imprinted in the hearts of everyone, becoming an indelible nightmare.

"Be loyal to me, there is still the possibility that you will be free one day. Otherwise, you will die now." Lin Ming said calmly and indifferently. Killing these people was just a bit of trouble for him, it didn't matter. .

One of the honored lords was the first to be unable to withstand Lin Ming's pressure, and was willing to accept the slave seal. With the first one, there would soon be a second one, and a third one, Lin Ming's strength was strong enough to become Lin Ming's slave. It can be accepted, and there is indeed a chance to gain freedom in the future. It is better than dying immediately, and nothing will be left after death.

In this way, all the more than ten venerable masters were planted by the three chief supervisors, while the remaining pagoda masters and elders were planted by the magic light. After all this was completed, Lin Ming flicked his fingers, and three The gray light instantly penetrated into the body of the three elder inspectors.

They were shocked, "Master Lin...you..."

"These are the three 'magic force fields' that have been sealed by my power. Once you betray me, as long as my thoughts move, the force fields explode in your body, and your fate will be the same as the tower owner just now. !"

After Lin Ming said this, the three supervisors were drenched in cold sweat. They had no courage to let them betray Lin Ming.

In any case, these three heavenly magic fields are still much better than slave marks, at least they will not affect the self, and even their thinking must be controlled.

"From today onwards, I'm the new original owner of Blood Killer!" Lin Ming said slowly and forcefully. Everyone present fell to their knees and fell to the ground. At this time, Lin Ming made them dare not even think of resisting. Lin Ming was much more stressed than facing Rakshasa!

Lin Ming threw a few spirit medicines from the Xumi Ring and threw them directly to the three supervisors elders.

These few spirit medicines were all collected by Lin Ming in the wild of the Temple of Miracles. They were not precious to him, but to others they were treasures of heaven and earth. Sure enough, when the three elders saw these things, they were overjoyed. They were considered wealthy, but after all, their realm was limited, so how could they compare to Lin Ming who had a series of adventures.

"You follow me, and I will not treat you badly."

Lin Ming said indifferently, the three elder inspectors hurriedly knelt down and pledged their loyalty. Their cultivation level is only equivalent to the period between the late stage of human revolving pill and the stage of death. Those who can become emperor-level powerhouses will take a lot less detours, even if they are caught It is also worth planting a ban.

Ignoring everyone, turning to the treasure house that has been cracked by 80 to 90%, and punching out.

"break!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the numerous formations outside the blood fiend temple's treasury shattered directly, and the Rakshasa's treasury was completely opened. (To be continued) [This text is provided by the sailing update group x-on:pea pod bar] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation. )

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