If he had not encountered Mu Chihuo, Lin Ming might have just randomly looked for some opportunities outside the main hall of the Demon God Emperor's Palace, and then left this broken world peacefully. However, now, he was forced to this point by Mu Chihuo.
, but Lin Ming came up with the strong idea of going to the Demon God Emperor Palace to have a try.
Fighting for the Brahma Dragon Root among a group of powerful Fate-Destroying Powers who can destroy themselves in a flash of their hands is undoubtedly an extremely crazy plan. It cannot be described as snatching food from a tiger's mouth.
Under such circumstances, Lin Ming did not naively expect that the Demon God Imperial Palace would be able to suppress the cultivation levels of those life-destroying powers by less than 1%, allowing him to kill them at will.
All he can rely on is his understanding of ancient formations and his memory of the divine realm.
But what is in the Demon God's Imperial Palace? What is the internal structure? Is there a secret passage? Where is the Brahma Dragon Root?
All of this was a blur to Lin Ming.
The memory fragments he got were so incomplete that he couldn't remember them clearly!
At this time, Lin Ming's advantage was extremely slim. Entering the Demon God Emperor's Palace to fight for the Brahma Dragon Root in this state was no different from committing suicide.
However, the moment Lin Ming entered the phantom killing formation, he suddenly realized that he had missed something very important...
Lin Ming touched the Sumeru Ring with his right hand and directly took out a corpse. This was the corpse of a strong man in the early stage of the Revolving Pill in the South China Sea Demonic Region.
Entering the broken world this time, Lin Ming killed a total of four Revolving Pill masters. The first one was in the Bloody Wasteland. Lian Jie and another Revolving Pill master used the Blood Demon Flower as bait to wait and sneak attack on him and Mu.
Qian Yu, as a result, this Spinning Pill master was directly killed by Lin Ming, and the essence and blood all over his body were trained into the Blood Drinking Seal.
From the second to the fourth, Lin Ming fought against the Demon Realm of the South China Sea, killing three powerful Spin Pill masters in a row, including Lian Chengji who was in the middle stage of the Spin Pill.
The first two were refined by Lin Ming into the 14th and 15th Seal of Blood Drinking, and the last strongman of the Revolving Pill who died was killed by Lin Ming when the South China Sea Demonic Realm had already thought of retreating, and was then included in it.
In Sumeru Precepts.
That is the body now.
Lin Ming took a deep breath, flicked his fingers, and a red lightning bolt penetrated into the body of the Spinning Pill master. It quickly drained all the essence and blood from his body, and then the blood-killing evil thunder flew back to Lin Ming, like a red streak.
It wormed its way into Lin Ming's heart like a little snake.
The essence and blood were released, and then greedily absorbed by the Rubik's Cube mark...
Next, the familiar trembling feeling of the sea of spirits came again. Lin Ming was already prepared. He closed his eyes and concentrated on his mind. The next moment, all his perceptions and spiritual thoughts were sucked into the Rubik's Cube...
When he opened his eyes again, Lin Ming's consciousness came to that vast and boundless space as dark as the dark starry sky.
This is the Rubik's Cube space that he is familiar with.
The dense mist is always floating here, and the bright light spots of the mist are looming, slowly rotating around the light ball in the center, and nothing has changed at all.
After Xiantian, Lin Ming once again opened the Rubik's Cube space belonging to the Revolving Pill realm.
This is the fourth time Lin Ming has come to the Rubik's Cube space. There are endless treasures of memories in the Rubik's Cube space. However, these things cannot be transformed into strength immediately.
It was impossible that after Lin Ming devoured a soul fragment, his strength greatly increased and he defeated Lei Jingtian with a backhand.
…
Thousands of soul fragments shone in the light mist, looking like stars in the sky. Lin Ming connected his perception to those soul fragments and carefully felt the aura of these fragments.
A large piece of soul fragment shining like a small diamond floated over, and the breath it carried was extremely soft.
Lin Ming let it float by, and then there was a piece of soul fragment carrying a heavy blood-evil aura, but Lin Ming still let it float by.
Feeling the breath of these soul fragments bit by bit, Lin Ming felt as if his heart had stopped and he just stood still, extremely patient.
He stood here for an unknown amount of time. At a certain moment, in front of Lin Ming, a piece of soul fragment the size of a pigeon egg slowly flew towards him. The fragment shone with ruddy and crystal light, and sprinkled a faint light on the trace.
of red light.
"That's it!"
Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes!
This fragment has the same aura as the Demon Emperor.
The last time he entered the Rubik's Cube space, Lin Ming found the Demon Emperor's soul fragment through the blood of the trolls in Lei Mubai and the aura of the ancient magic scroll.
This time, he came for the Demon Emperor's soul fragment again!
Back in the God's Realm, so many powerful souls from the God's Realm were sucked into the Rubik's Cube space. Each powerful soul from the God's Realm was broken into many pieces. If you can find one piece, you will naturally find another piece.
Lin Ming gritted his teeth and was about to absorb this soul fragment. However, his heart moved and he stopped again. He just left a mark on this soul fragment and continued to search.
After searching for an unknown amount of time, Lin Ming found a second soul fragment belonging to the Demon Emperor.
This fragment is only about the size of a fingernail.
Give up and continue searching...
In this way, every time Lin Ming found a soul fragment that belonged to the Demon Emperor at that time, he recorded its location until Lin Ming searched all the soul fragments and finally found more than twenty soul fragments of the Demon Emperor.
These soul fragments are put together to form the Demon Emperor's complete soul.
Among the twenty soul fragments, the largest one is the size of a baby's hand.
The smallest one is only the size of a pea.
What Lin Ming wants is the memory of the Demon God's Imperial Palace!
However, if you don't absorb these soul fragments, you won't know what's inside.
In this way, only the largest piece is selected to maximize the probability of obtaining a clear memory.
However, this soul fragment was the size of a baby's hand. Lin Ming had never absorbed such a large soul fragment. Once his soul power was insufficient and was backlashed by the Demon Emperor's masterless consciousness, he would become an idiot.
Lin Ming gritted his teeth. At this point, he had no way out!
With his mental power still connected to the largest soul fragment, Lin Ming stretched out his hand.
"Whoosh!"
The soul fragments turned into a stream of light and sank into Lin Ming's body, carrying a rich bloody aura.
At that moment, Lin Ming felt the sea of his spirit shake violently, and all kinds of chaotic scenes flooded into his mind.
Blood pools, battlefields, demons, all kinds of unprecedented battles, endless killings, it seems that in the memory of the Demon Emperor, they will always be killings and battlefields.
Lin Ming's experience in absorbing ownerless souls had already been extremely rich. He stuck to his true intention and eliminated all distracting thoughts in his heart. The black vortex of reincarnation and martial intent emerged above the sea of spirit, covering Lin Ming's entire mind.
When it comes to soul defense, Lin Ming's soul defense is unparalleled after he has gone through hundreds of reincarnations of reincarnation.
However... just when Lin Ming was clinging to his true intention amidst these chaotic illusions, a sudden change occurred!
In the midst of the chaotic scene, a vicious hell dog that seemed to crawl out of a pool of blood roared and charged towards the black whirlpool of reincarnated martial intent!
"Crack!"
The hell dog's claws tore apart the black whirlpool of Samsara Martial Intent in half!
"puff!"
Outside the Rubik's Cube space, Lin Ming's true form spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.
At that moment, Lin Ming clearly saw the humane and ferocious smile on the face of the bloody hellhound. Could it be...
Lin Ming's hands and feet instantly became cold.
He realized the possibility that this soul fragment the size of a baby's palm was not an ownerless soul, but had independent consciousness.
The human soul is composed of two parts, one is the spiritual imprint, and the other is memory. The soul whose spiritual imprint has been erased is an ownerless soul. An ownerless soul only has instincts and is nothing to fear.
But this soul fragment in front of me is obviously not the case!
Lin Ming knew before that there were many dangers in absorbing soul fragments. He had always been careful, but this time, he was forced to make a desperate move and finally fell into it!
Even if there is only a tiny bit of residual consciousness in the soul fragment that possesses the autonomous consciousness of the God's Realm, it is not something that Lin Ming can resist!
"boom!"
The bloody hell dog struck again, and the black vortex of reincarnation martial intent collapsed directly!
At that moment, Lin Ming felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his head hard. He groaned miserably, his nose bleeding, and he fell to the ground.
"Ahhh!"
The heartbreaking pain is completely irresistible, as if there are countless knives stabbing in the brain. This kind of pain makes people want to commit suicide immediately.
The Samsara Martial Intent is indeed the Martial Intent that was comprehended on the seventh floor of the Witch God Tower. Under this situation, it actually condensed into a black vortex again...
The bloody hellhound showed an anthropomorphic smile of disdain and pounced on the black vortex again.
"Boom!"
The black vortex exploded again.
Lin Ming's body trembled, and his pupils almost dilated in an instant. It was too strong...
The irresistible force made Lin Ming almost despair.
Is this the consciousness that belongs to the powerful in the divine realm?
Could it be that just such a tiny bit of remaining consciousness, and after countless thousands of years of sleeping and weakening, made me completely unable to resist?
Clenching his blood-stained teeth, Lin Ming's nails were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood. He was determined to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, how could he die here!
"Evil God Thunder Spirit!"
Rumble!
Above Lin Ming's sea of spirit, the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder and the Blood-Destroying Evil Thunder appeared at the same time. The power of thunder and lightning was the most powerful against evil spirits and ghosts, and the most damaging to the soul. At this moment, Lin Ming used the Evil God Steel Needle to strike with all his might!
"Whoosh!"
The evil steel needle roared and shot towards the bloody hellhound.
At the same time, the black vortex of reincarnation martial intent also enveloped the body of the bloody hell dog. Although it was impossible to mince it, it could also consume the power of the bloody hell dog's soul to the maximum extent.
However, the bloody hellhound just smiled disdainfully, roared wildly, jumped away from the shackles of the black vortex, and slapped the evil god Thunder Spirit with a heavy claw.
"Crack!"
The evil steel needle that condensed all the power of Lin Ming's soul exploded into pieces, turning into dim blood-killing evil thunder and purple dragon thunder that flew in all directions. Lin Ming swayed and fell to the ground, his face as pale as gold paper -
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