When the spear head hits the blood demons, it's like breaking a water bag one by one. Three or four blood demons will be shaken away in one sweep. Hundreds of blood demons were cleared by Lin Ming with just a stick of incense.
!
And at this moment, not far away, a large amount of blood mist gathered together, and a blood demon that was twice as big as the ordinary blood demon slowly transformed. What was different from the ordinary blood demon was that his face had already
With distinct facial features, it is obvious that this blood demon is the most powerful one.
When Lin Ming saw this last blood demon, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He stamped his feet on the ground and his body shot out like lightning. The distance of more than ten feet was completely meaningless.
The whole body bursts with momentum, and the dragon goes out to sea!
"Peng!"
Lin Ming pierced the blood demon's body with a spear, and five thousand vibrating primeval energy exploded, shattering it into blood mist.
Another stream of qi and blood energy entered Lin Ming's body. This blood demon alone was almost equal to a five-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum.
In total, Lin Ming killed ninety-nine ordinary blood demons and one blood demon leader, which was equivalent to eating a dozen 500-year-old blood reishi mushrooms in one go.
The huge power of Qi and blood reverberated fiercely in Lin Ming's body, but he couldn't absorb it for a while.
If Lin Ming's energy and blood were as strong as a burning furnace before, now, his energy and blood are like billowing smoke, soaring into the sky!
"What a pleasure!" Lin Ming let out a long breath, feeling a little unfinished. Although he had gone through a fierce battle, his current state was actually better than before!
"There is still a lot of qi and blood power that is suppressed in the body and has not been fully absorbed. But even so, my qi and blood power has greatly increased, and I will not feel any fatigue after a day of fierce fighting!"
Lin Ming suddenly remembered something, and used the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun to draw a blood mark on the palm of his hand. Then, an incredible scene happened. The blood mark recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was completely healed within a few breaths.
Already.
At this time, Lin Ming was also a little stunned. Although he knew that the body's ability to recover and self-heal would be greatly improved when the power of Qi and blood was strong, he did not expect it to improve so much.
With such abnormal recovery power, I am not afraid of being injured in the battlefield. If I get some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to replenish my blood in the future, I might be able to achieve the legendary rebirth of severed limbs, or even rebirth with a drop of blood.
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"The hell realm is over. The second level is the hungry ghost realm!"
That cold voice sounded in Lin Ming's ears again. The surrounding scene changed rapidly, from a bloody area to a gray world. Looking up, the sky was as yellow as turbid water, and countless crows were flying. The sky was covered by black feathers.
out of the sunlight which was not bright in the first place.
There is a surging river on the ground, and the pale yellow water is rolling in waves. A sense of desolation and death blows in your face. There is a black stone tablet by the river. There are two ancient and clumsy seal script characters written on it - Huangquan!
"Hungry Ghost Realm! That's it. Na Yi said before that the Witch God Tower is divided into seven levels, namely the Hell Realm, the Hungry Ghost Realm, the Animal Realm, the Witch Slave Realm, the Mortal Realm, the Envoy Realm, and the Witch God Realm. I thought
, this is just a name given by people in southern Xinjiang because of religion and superstition. I didn’t expect it to be true! However, these seven realms do not exist in the Witch God Tower, but in the trial of life and death! Ordinary witches have no chance to see it.
"
At this moment, huge waves and whirlpools arose in the underworld, and hungry ghosts rushed out of the pale yellow water, roaring towards Lin Ming!
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Outside the Witch God Tower, Nayi and Nashui waited silently.
Na Shui said: "Sister, won't you enter the Witch God Tower with that brother and accept the test of the Witch God?"
Nayi said: "The power of the Witch God in the Witch God Tower is limited. If two people enter the Witch God Tower together, the effect will not be good. Moreover, my current strength is only higher than the fourth level..."
Nayi has just turned fifteen, so it is too early for her to undergo the Witch God Tower trial.
Nayi has her own ambitions. She wants to pass the fifth floor of the Witch God Tower, enter the sixth floor, gain the approval of the Witch God, and rebuild the Na's tribe!
Since the establishment of the Na's tribe, the number of witches who can pass through the third floor of the Witch God Tower and enter the fourth floor has been very good.
Those who pass through the fourth level and step into the fifth level are extremely talented.
Those who pass through the fifth floor and enter the sixth floor are legends.
The Na's tribe has existed for more than a thousand years, and only one person has truly entered the sixth level!
And this man was the first shaman envoy of the Na tribe. He led the tribe to conquer all directions, expanded the territory, and conquered the Na tribe.
"Sister, which floor is the brother named Mu now?" Na Shui asked.
"He..." Nayi frowned. She looked at the Witch God Tower with some confusion. Previously, Lin Ming passed the first three floors at an incredible speed. Of course, although she was amazed, she was not surprised. After all, Lin Ming passed through the first three floors at an incredible speed.
Ming possesses the strength of an extremely powerful person who can forge bones, and he is unstoppable after passing the first three levels.
But the strange thing is that Lin Ming seemed to have disappeared after passing the first three floors of the outer tower. She kept staring at the magic circle on the fourth floor of the Witch God Tower, but found that the magic circle was never running, which proved that Lin Ming had never stepped into it.
The fourth floor.
"What is going on? With Mulin's strength, it is impossible that he cannot pass the first four floors. He should pass the fifth floor and enter the sixth floor, which should be at least as good as the first Lord Witch God Envoy."
"Did something happen to Mulin in the Witch God Tower?" Thinking of this, Na Yi's heart tightened.
"But... the Witch God Tower is just an illusory formation, so there should be no accidents. Is it possible..." Na Yi's heart was shocked, and she suddenly remembered the legends that once existed in the ancient books of the Witch Clan...
Legend has it that a long time ago, the Witch God founded the Kingdom of God in the Wizard God Realm. The Witch God Tower is the entrance to the Kingdom of God. If you are chosen by the God, you can open the door to the Kingdom of God. When you return from the Kingdom of God, you will be the king of the southern border.
!
The King of Southern Xinjiang... Nayi took a deep breath, her heart rising and falling.
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"Skinny as a stick, with sunken eye sockets and scarlet eyes, this is the hungry ghost in the world of hungry ghosts."
Lin Ming looked at the ferocious ghosts in front of him. They were so thin that only their bones were left, their lower limbs were short, their heads were huge, their mouths grinned all the way to the back of their heads, with sharp and dense teeth, and long blood-red tongues hanging out.
Drool kept dripping.
"Whether it's a hungry ghost or a blood demon, kill them all the same!"
Lin Ming spotted the hungry ghost charging at the front and swung his gun!
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, an incredible scene happened. Lin Ming's gun actually swept through the hungry ghost's body without any obstruction. However, the hungry ghost himself was not hurt at all and continued to charge towards Lin Ming.
With a claw swung down, Lin Ming's eyes focused, and he deployed the Golden Peng Shattering Void Body Technique, and disappeared instantly, narrowly avoiding this blow.
"Immune to physical attacks?"
Lin Ming suddenly understood in his heart that the hungry ghost itself was a ghost and had no entity at all.
"I see. To deal with them, you must use martial arts to explode and scatter their souls. If you are a warrior who is not strong in martial arts, it will be a bit troublesome to encounter this level."
In fact, Lin Ming has always been a warrior with weak martial arts skills, but a few days ago, he accidentally created the Thunder Fire Killer.
Using Thunder Fire Kill once will directly drain 40% of Lin Ming's true energy, so naturally it cannot be used casually.
But it doesn't matter, he still has his true energy transformed, and can also use the power of thunder and fire.
Lin Ming flicked his spear, and purple electric snakes emerged from the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun, surrounding the gun barrel and making a sizzling sound.
Thunder is the power to ward off evil spirits. Ghosts are afraid of sunlight, but they are even more afraid of thunder. If a ghost rushes out during a thunderstorm, it will be shaken away by the thunder and will be destroyed forever.
However, in the legend, there are ghosts with super strong cultivation, who are strong enough to withstand the thunder in the sky, and use the power of thunder to temper the impurities in the soul. This is the so-called thunder tribulation. The ghosts who have survived the thunder tribulation will breed in their bodies.
With the power of pure yang, you may eventually cultivate a body of pure yang, no different from a living person.
Of course, these hungry ghosts in front of Lin Ming obviously cannot reach this level.
"Chi!"
The electric snake vomited, and a hungry ghost was struck by lightning and was immediately shaken to pieces!
A stream of pure soul energy then flowed into Lin Ming's body. The next moment, he felt that the soul power in his body had increased significantly.
"Huh? Powerful soul?"
Lin Ming was slightly startled, and then he was overjoyed. Before reaching the innate level, it was difficult to cultivate soul power. In the past, Lin Ming relied on the inscription technique to use the "Tai Yi Soul Art" to train his soul power, but his progress was slow.
Although Lin Ming's soul power was much stronger than that of warriors at the same level, it was still a bit weak when used to support the drawing of the inscription talisman. Therefore, Lin Ming fell asleep for a long time after finishing drawing the inscription talisman twice.
time.
"I didn't expect that the world of hungry ghosts can enhance the power of the soul. It's so rare."
For an inscriptionist, soul power is really important, and after innateness, one starts cultivating the soul. If a solid foundation for innateness can be laid early, then the future cultivation will be smooth sailing.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming's heart boiled with fighting spirit, and the thunder spirit in his body seemed to be infected by this excitement, spinning rapidly around the evil god's seed.
A thick electric snake emerged from Lin Ming's body, and the crackling light was shocking to people watching.
"kill!"
The Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun seemed to turn into a tumbling and flying purple dragon. Countless electric arcs shot around, weaving into a huge power grid. In such a lightning storm, the hungry ghosts seemed to be roasted by flames.
Like the white snow, it melted quickly and turned into nothing.
The wailing ghost cries were endless, and pure soul energy was continuously flowing into Lin Ming's body, nourishing the soul in his spiritual sea. Lin Ming felt that his consciousness had never been so clear before, and he could not escape some of the changes around him.
his perception.
At this moment, a shrill ghost cry sounded in Lin Ming's ears. Lin Ming didn't even need to raise his head to look. The power of his soul had already locked onto the opponent's position.
This purple resentful spirit looks like a beautiful woman. It has only a head and no body. Looking from a distance, this huge head, which is more than ten feet tall, seems to be embedded in the dim sky, dozens of feet tall.
The endless white hair dances in the wind.!~!
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