Lin Ming flew into the final trial as quietly as the woman in blue. Coupled with his extremely fast speed, most people did not notice him at all.
But there were still some people who were strong, had outstanding eyesight, and knew something about Lin Ming, and they saw Lin Ming's back.
"That person seems to be...Lin Ming from the Divine Inscription Masters Guild?" The person who spoke was a powerful realm king. He had participated in the Divine Inscription City auction and was extremely impressed by Lin Ming.
"Lin Ming? The creator of Lin characters?"
Many people have never met Lin Ming, but they have heard of Lin Ming's name. The myth that he accumulated 10 billion points in the Shenwen City auction for more than half a month spread almost throughout the inner Shura Road.
"Isn't he only in the Divine Lord realm? And he's also a Divine Script Master... He also has to enter the final trial?"
In people's minds, young geniuses with outstanding fighting talents rarely become divine writers.
People's energy is limited, and engaging in the profession of divine inscriptions is quite time-consuming. Even Lin Ming, with the Rubik's Cube, a heaven-defying artifact, directly stole the memories of the three great divine inscriptions masters. In this case, Lin Ming practiced the divine inscriptions.
It also inevitably slows down your own cultivation speed.
Of course, blessings and misfortune depended on each other. Because of the divine arts, Lin Ming had a deeper understanding of the Shura Laws. These are things for another time.
Other geniuses don't have something as incredible as the Rubik's Cube. If they spend all their time studying spiritual arts, their combat talents will be wasted.
In the impression of many people, Lin Ming's level of divine arts has reached its peak. It would be a joke to say that he did not invest a lot of time in divine arts.
Under this situation, most people subconsciously believed that Lin Ming, who seriously lacked training time, would not be very effective in combat, otherwise he would be too perverted.
But now, he actually flew into the secret realm of the final trial with the cultivation of the Divine Lord Realm. This surprised many people. Wouldn't it be a pity if Lin Ming died in it?
"What tricks is this kid planning to play again..." On Wanghai Tower, Old Man Xue and Old Man Su from Shenwen City were also present. These two old guys had already reached their limit in cultivation, and they were almost growing hairy every day because of their idle time.
Of course they would not miss this excitement. Naturally, they saw Lin Ming.
Old Man Su was a little worried when he saw Lin Ming flying into the secret realm of the final trial. There were many holy masters and realm kings gathered here! Moreover, these people were all the best warriors of the same level. In addition, the danger of the final trial itself was
.It would be extremely dangerous for Lin Ming, a junior in the Divine Lord Realm, to enter! Old man Su didn’t want a good young man in divine arts to fall inside.
"Hey. Don't underestimate him. This little guy's strength is not simple. I just don't know what level it is. It's useless for us to worry about him. He is smart. Since he dares to enter the Shura path, he must be somewhat sure. I don't know what he will do.
What kind of completion degree do you get...if it can reach 70%, that would be abnormal!"
Old Man Xue was very confident in Lin Ming.
"Seventy percent... You are really optimistic. I would be grateful if he could come out alive. Even if he has good talent, he is still a genius in the Divine Lord Realm. He can cross two realms to fight against the King? I'm just afraid.
He was killed, even his enemy Prince Haoyue was inside, if that guy wants to kill Lin Ming..."
When Old Man Su said this, he felt a tingle in his heart. In the Divine Text City, there was also the protection of the Divine Text Masters Guild, and Lin Ming was frightened by the master who never saw the divine dragon.
But in the secret realm of the final trial, Lin Ming could only rely on himself for everything!
Fighting here is not uncommon! This is why even a peerless genius must at least be in the Divine Lord realm and have a certain ability to protect himself before he dares to enter the final trial.
The two old guys were discussing. Suddenly, in the terrifying energy storm that spread across the world, another familiar figure flashed past, and the two of them took a closer look.
That figure was none other than Su Ya from Xingji Holy Land.
The two old men looked at each other, both slightly shocked. They didn't expect that Su Ya would also enter the final trial.
"This little girl's strength is not simple, and she is interested in Lin Ming. I hope she can take care of Lin Ming..." Old Man Su murmured to himself. In front of him, the overwhelming energy storm became more and more intense...
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Buzz buzz——
As soon as he approached the strange world of the final trial, Lin Ming felt goosebumps all over his body, and he could hear strange sounds in the void - this was an ocean of pure energy undulating and trembling.
This strange world looks like a large black whirlpool. Any light that comes close to it will be automatically distorted and swallowed.
The little demon fairy next to him nervously squeezed Lin Ming's hand.
Feeling the little demon fairy's catkin, Lin Ming wrapped his arms around her and hugged her delicate body tightly. He held the Phoenix Blood Spear in his right hand, and the energy in the shot was like a mountain and the sea, shaking the strange energy around him like waves.
, my mind gradually calmed down.
With a soft drink, Lin Ming resolutely rushed into that strange world.
Whoosh whoosh——
Beside him, geniuses from the Shura world broke in one after another, scrambling for the first place.
The final trial is extremely dangerous, and the mortality rate in the final trial is extremely high... Everyone who enters the final trial knows these things well, but the incredible opportunities contained in it are also enviable.
A stream of viscous energy, like a violent turbulence in space, washed away the body.
Every energy fluctuation was like the impact of an ancient ferocious beast. Even Lin Ming, as powerful as Lin Ming, felt a lot of pressure. However, he had broken through to the second palace at this moment, and his body was a hundred times more powerful than the ancient ferocious beast. Although his progress was hindered,
But the body was not damaged.
Immediately, Lin Ming spread out his hands, and the muscles and bones of his body grew rapidly. He actually tried his best to bear the risk of more energy turbulence, and protected the little devil fairy almost as if he was holding a baby.
The little demon fairy was protected behind her by a warm energy flow, and a smile appeared on her lips. Although her current strength was enough to cope with this turbulent energy flow, she thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being protected by Lin Ming.
His impact was extremely fast, and he relied entirely on his physical strength. He was like a meteor, desperately burrowing into the energy turbulence.
Any energy flow that hits him will be directly shattered by his body.
Behind him, Mu Lingyue and three other allies followed closely.
Qian Tu vigorously waved the golden knife in his hand, and his spiritual power rose into the sky, swallowing up the phantoms of nine ancient monsters.
These gluttons were huge and infinite, and after they appeared, they began to desperately devour the energy turbulence around them, using these turbulences as a great tonic.
The Taotie phantom continues to grow, but in the process of devouring it, its spiritual power is also weakened. It is constantly broken and reorganized, which is really weird.
But at least, they were able to protect Mu Lingyue and the other three from being hurt by the turbulent flow of energy.
Lin Ming noticed this scene and was slightly surprised. He knew that Qian Tu's golden sword must be a rare magic weapon, so he couldn't help but pay more attention to it.
When Lin Ming looked at the golden sword in Qian Tu's hand, Qian Tu was also secretly shocked by Lin Ming's strength.
He once heard Mu Lingyue mention that Lin Ming, besides his divine and cultural skills, had something very special about him. At first, the two of them were a little unconvinced, but now they saw that Lin Ming was actually relying on the power of his body to resist the energy.
The flow was turbulent and faster than the Taotie shadow hidden in his golden knife, leaving him speechless.
There is no doubt that Lin Ming is better than him in this move.
"Is there someone in this world who is so perverted just because of his physical body? Fortunately, this person is an ally." Fan Huahua raised her eyelids, and a strange color flashed in her pupils.
In the energy turbulence, both vision and perception were almost disturbed by this energy turbulence. Except for the aligned camps, no one could see far from each other.
call--
The turbulent flow of energy suddenly came to an end, as if it had passed through layers of water waves, and the pressure on Lin Ming's entire body suddenly relaxed.
There is already a strange land in front of us.
All I saw were mountain peaks floating in the sky and the earth, like floating islands stretching as far as the eye could see.
Every mountain peak looked full of life, with waterfalls and boundless green trees, but for some reason, it gave Lin Ming an unreal feeling.
It seems that everything I see in front of me is fake.
In more distant places, you can see the raging river, overflowing with strange black water.
The whole land is filled with a desolate and desolate atmosphere.
Lin Ming stood there, put down the little demon fairy in his arms, and looked at the world in front of him to observe carefully.
"It's strange. These things are both real and feel very imaginary... and the surrounding power is chaotic. It seems that there is some danger hidden, but I can't feel it." Lin Ming murmured.
In the dark, he felt an inexplicable danger, as if a poisonous snake was spying on him in an unknown place.
"Why don't you leave?" Qian Tu's burly body came up behind Lin Ming and asked in a deep voice, condescendingly.
The bamboo hat on his head and a shadow under his head shrouded Lin Ming's body.
Mu Lingyue's confused eyes were also fixed on Lin Ming.
"Gee, fighting has never been the forte of a divine scribe. Mr. Lin probably doesn't want to lead the way, so I'll do it."
There was a hint of coldness in the feminine voice, as if a snake was flowing through the body, which made people shudder.
Fan Huahua chuckled, and her body floated up as light as a bone. When she passed by Lin Ming, she glanced at him lightly, and there was a trace of mockery in her words.
Just now, Lin Ming showed astonishing physical strength, which surprised Fan Huahua, and also aroused the competitive spirit in the warrior's body.
His method is also very strange, with strands of milky white spiritual power escaping from his body like ribbons, looking around.
These spiritual powers were overwhelming.
Lin Ming's expression changed drastically. He noticed the strange movement of Fan Huahua and shouted: "Don't move!"
But it's not too late.
Strands of milky white spiritual power submerged in all directions, like a mud cow entering water, as if it was swallowed by something.
Fan Huahua's expression changed. At this time, the void space that originally seemed empty suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something.
The void tore apart, and streams of cold black air filled the air.
I saw four gray figures swooping out from the black air, carrying an extremely fierce aura. (To be continued...)