The various clues in the Tomb of the Demon God made Lin Ming have various conjectures in his mind, and which of these conjectures was true would only be known if he actually saw it.
At this time, Lin Ming noticed that Sheng Mei's steps were a little slower. He turned around and saw that Sheng Mei's face looked a little strange.
"Huh? What's wrong with you?"
Sheng Mei's reaction made Lin Ming slightly startled. Although the underground tomb was filled with the emperor's force field and soul pressure, with Sheng Mei's cultivation, it shouldn't be unbearable.
"It's a bit... strange. I suddenly felt that my soul sea was touched by something, like some kind of summons... But when I felt it carefully, there was nothing..."
Shengmei held her heart with one hand and carefully sensed her surroundings, but that feeling disappeared.
Although the soul sea was touched slightly just now, Shengmei's soul power was already so powerful that it was unmistakable and it really happened.
"Touched your soul sea?" Lin Ming was stunned and couldn't think of a reason.
"Forget it, keep walking. Next time I feel like this, I should be able to detect more information."
As Sheng Mei was talking, suddenly the fog in front of her shook slightly. Immediately, the fog was separated, and a black shadow slowly appeared. It was an octopus-like monster. He had six thick arms and legs, and his body was soft and moist.
The skin all over the body is covered with green spots.
"Ah!"
The monster roared, revealing a mouth of sharp and dense teeth, "There are living creatures again. There were a few before, but unfortunately I didn't grab them. This time, you are mine!"
The monster spoke in ancient abyssal language, with round green eyes. It stared straight at Shengmei, and soon it drooled, "She is a woman with pure blood. It is really the best food, hahaha!"
He laughed wildly and rushed towards Lin Ming and Sheng Mei.
Lin Ming's face was cold. He suddenly took a step forward and thrust out the Dark Dragon Spear.
"Peng!"
Lin Ming's power surged out, forming a violent explosion on the tip of the Dark Dragon Spear, and the surrounding fog was swept away.
The green demon waving its tentacles screamed, and was knocked away by Lin Ming's huge power, and one of its tentacles was cut off!
This monster was startled. It never occurred to him that Lin Ming, who seemed to only have the cultivation level of Tianzun, could be so terrifyingly powerful.
He was frightened and ran away.
How could Lin Ming let him escape? With a movement of his feet, his body rushed out like a ghost, and instantly appeared in front of this demon.
"Crack!"
The Dark Dragon Spear struck down from top to bottom like a guillotine. The blood-red spear light was unstoppable and cut the monster in two!
"puff!"
Blood was spilled. The blood was extremely viscous and black in color. It was like the black blood that had been sealed for countless years in the ancient bronze coffin.
After the black blood was spilled, a remnant soul rose up. It seemed to want to escape.
Lin Ming punched him forward.
The remnant soul exploded into pieces and turned into the power of the devil and dispersed. Lin Ming waved his hand and activated the Devouring Law, absorbing all the power of these remnant souls.
Over the years, Lin Ming had absorbed quite a lot of demonic power, which was enough for him to reach the limit of the Heavenly Lord.
However, having enough energy is one thing, it still takes time to digest. Now Lin Ming will have to remain in seclusion for several decades before he can steadily break through the Tianzun limit.
It's just that he doesn't have time now.
"The monster just now may have been condensed from the blood evil energy condensed here and the remnant soul of an ancient demon emperor." Lin Ming put away the Dark Dragon Spear and glanced at the black blood spreading on the ground.
Although the emperors of the ancient demon clan were powerful, after being condensed into such a blood evil monster, their strength was slightly inferior to that of the weakest true god.
"Keep walking. I don't know if I can meet the living true gods of the Hong League and the Underworld League here..."
Mentioning the dead Demons of the Underworld Heavenly Lord level, Sheng Mei felt the clouds in her heart getting heavier. Until now, neither she nor Lin Ming had discovered why these demons died en masse.
They continued to move forward, and along the way they encountered several more monsters made of blood evil. These monsters had the remnant souls of ancient demons.
It seems that in the secret realm of the Tomb of the Demon God and the Emperor's Bone Sea, the powerful demons were sealed in the black tower, while the weaker ones wandered around, eventually forming these corpse demons.
Lin Ming and Sheng Mei joined forces and became unstoppable.
They didn't know how far they walked forward, when a large muddy yellow river appeared in front of them.
The river was rolling with waves, but there was no sound of water flowing at all. It was completely silent. Such a strange feeling made Lin Ming and Sheng Mei pause in their steps.
This vast and silent river reminded Lin Ming of the legendary River of the Underworld.
The road in the middle of the magic tower shuttles across the river, like a black and red flying rainbow.
Lin Ming and Sheng Mei walked onto the river. Under the flying rainbow, the water in the river was pale yellow, as if their flesh and bones would melt if they fell into it.
Lin Ming and Sheng Mei walked for who knows how long, and finally completely crossed the river and arrived on the other side of the river.
According to mortal legends, the other side of the Yellow River is the other side, which is full of other side flowers, but here, it is still desolate.
"There's something ahead..."
Sheng Mei's heart moved and she sent a message to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming squinted his eyes, and through the faint gray haze, he saw a vague black figure at the end of his field of vision.
Perception explores the past, it is a black altar.
Not far from the black altar, there are the same five altars.
The six altars are divided into parts of the hexagram, and each altar is at one point of the hexagram.
Around the altar, there are three towers of devils standing.
These demon towers are arranged in a Z-shaped pattern around the black altar, far apart from each other.
Each of these Devil's Towers was much higher than what Lin Ming had seen before. The Devil's Tower that Lin Ming originally saw on the way here only had twelve or fifteen floors. Eighteen floors was already the limit.
Each of the Devil's Towers in front of us has more than thirty floors.
They are the 30th floor, the 33rd floor, and the 36th floor.
The black door under the tower is much larger than the previous one, and the door is engraved with the same devil relief.
Although the styles and patterns are similar, the formation patterns attached to these reliefs are obviously more powerful. Just looking at them will make people feel like their souls are being swallowed, as if the demons on the reliefs are alive.
Is the ancient Demon Emperor buried in these three towers? Who could it be? Could it be... The owner of the Demon God's Tomb is buried here...
If we assume that the height of the tower is directly proportional to the strength of the demons enclosed within it, and that the higher the tower, the stronger the demon, then these three demon towers are obviously a level higher than the hundreds of demon towers Lin Ming has seen before.
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It spanned more than ten floors at once, almost doubling the height.
So is it possible that the hundreds of high towers I saw before were all buried with true god-level demon emperors for hundreds of billions of years, but the three high towers in front of me were buried with existences that surpassed true gods?
The Dark Abyss has a history of hundreds of billions of years. If there are more than three demons that surpass the level of true gods, Lin Ming will not be surprised at all. Instead, he will think that the number is not many. After all, there are only two from the ancient gods.
"Lin Ming..." Shengmei stared at these altars and towers, and whispered softly: "When I came to this altar, I felt that sense of calling seemed to appear again..."
"oh?"
Lin Ming's heart moved. If nothing else happened, these six altars were the altars for holding dark rituals. The six altars represented the six sacrificial books respectively!
What those abyss demons who swarm into the Demon God's Tomb dream of is to pass the test of the Dark Ritual and become totem-level demons.
Lin Ming originally had such a plan, but today, suddenly standing in front of these six altars, looking at the dark brown blood sacrifices on the altars, and feeling the huge blood evil power contained in them, Lin Ming felt a little confused for a moment.
hesitated.
He and Sheng Mei took three books of sacrifices. At this last step, it seemed that the overall situation had been decided. After all, both Lin Ming and Sheng Mei had confidence in themselves. If they could not pass the test, then
It is probably impossible for any demon to pass through this dark ceremony.
However, it seemed too simple to get everything just like this. Coupled with all the foreboding scenes before, Lin Ming and Sheng Mei would naturally not step onto the altar rashly.
The inexplicable feeling in Sheng Mei's heart and the throbbing of the Rubik's Cube also made Lin Ming wary.
Now he feels the Rubik's Cube in the world inside his body, and can also detect the faint vibrations of the Rubik's Cube. However, along the way, he has not found anything that makes the Rubik's Cube excited and throbbing.
"I've been walking all this way, but I haven't met a single true god-level demon traveling with me..."
Lin Ming suddenly said, his voice a little gloomy, are all those demons dead? Then how did they die?
Where did the underworld boy go?
This mysterious demon has always made Lin Ming extremely fearful. Even the arrogant and arrogant Prince Da Hong was extremely afraid when he saw Ming Tong.
It was such a demon who disappeared out of thin air after entering the Tomb of the Demon God.
He was not seen in the underground cave at that time, and he did not even hold the Book of Sacrifice. Where did he go?
If Mingtong died, Lin Ming would not believe it.
Lin Ming had always felt that Mingtong might even have some relationship with the Soul Emperor.
"What should we do?" Sheng Mei asked uncertainly. All signs now indicate that this trip to the Demon God's Tomb may be involved in some terrible conspiracy.
But they happened to come in and were pushed to this position before the doomsday. They had no choice but to fight against these conspiracies.
Lin Ming pondered slightly. At this time, he could not make up his mind.
And just when he was in a dilemma, a gentle and elegant voice suddenly sounded from behind them: "You two have come here, why don't you go up..."
Lin Ming's heart trembled, and he turned around suddenly, unsheathing the Dark Dragon Spear!