The black space storm sweeps across the sky, as if it wants to swallow everything. This is a combination of the artistic conception of time and the artistic conception of space. The complex artistic conception makes it increasingly difficult to travel through it.
Lin Ming's pupils shrank. Facing this black space storm, he became even more excited. However, what was different from last time was that there was a hint of solemnity in his excitement.
The space storm that combines the artistic conception of time requires him to adapt to the power of space and at the same time adjust his own time flow to the extent that it conforms to the law of time.
It’s not easy to do two things at once.
"Crack!"
Lin Ming targeted a point in space and time and stabbed it out.
The spear light with spiral power pierced directly into the black storm, rolling up a series of spiral ripples. However, the spiral ripples just appeared, and the speed suddenly slowed down, like a fish trapped in a quagmire.
"The time is wrong."
Lin Ming's body retreated violently, avoiding a space turbulence, and once again adapted to the flow of time.
"Crack!"
With one shot, beautiful spiral ripples appeared one after another in the space storm. Each thread was like an arrow shot into the water, carrying circles of ripples more than ten feet deep into the space storm, and then because of the power of space
The fierce collision caused the threads to slowly melt away.
Lin Ming was always dodging the power of space, retreating step by step. The spear in his hand stabbed faster and faster. At a certain moment, a light flashed in his eyes, and the power of the evil god was activated!
With 100% of the power of the evil god, the compressed true energy in Lin Ming's body burst out. He stepped on the Golden Peng Shattering Void Body Technique, and his speed soared. All the energy in his body was poured into the Zixuan Spear. Lin Ming's man and gun merged into one, and the whole thing turned into a spiral force.
Submerged in the space storm!
Fighting against the space storm in the distance, Lin Ming could only gain some superficial understanding. Only by immersing himself in the space and time storm could he understand the most fundamental laws of artistic conception.
The power of space roared around Lin Ming. The power of space was said to annihilate everything. When he passed through the ancient teleportation array, Lin Ming's Sumeru ring fell into the space storm and exploded instantly. The bottles and jars inside
It fell out, and when Lin Ming saw it with his own eyes, it turned into fly ash and disappeared invisible.
To resist such a terrifying force of space with true energy alone is to seek death. Only by complying with its power and using the laws of space to protect yourself can you find hope in it.
"Oops!"
Lin Ming accidentally missed a trace of space power. It was this trace of power that brushed against Lin Ming's arm. The protective essence shattered like a piece of paper. The muscles of his arm burst open. The wound was deep enough to reveal the bone, and blood flowed out.
Out, instantly dissipated and invisible in the space storm.
"horrible!"
Lin Ming took a breath of cold air and quickly gathered his energy to adapt to the flow of space power again.
Just a trace of spatial power can cause such horrific damage. Who said that spatial artistic conception is not powerful enough?
When facing Xing Tian, Lin Ming used the spatial artistic conception to fight against the opponent's destructive artistic conception. Compared with the destructive artistic conception, Lin Ming deeply felt the shortcomings of the spatial artistic conception in terms of attack power. The advantage of the spatial artistic conception was that his moves were so varied and unpredictable.
However, now it seems that it is not that the attack power of spatial artistic conception is insufficient, but that my understanding is too shallow, and it is just a drop of water in the ocean.
"The road I have to go is still long..."
Lin Ming released his senses, closed his eyes, and completely put away the body-protecting essence. Since the body-protecting essence was unable to withstand this spatial storm, it was better to put it all away and let his mental power reach an unprecedented level of concentration.
At that moment, Lin Ming's mind was completely empty, and his spiritual sea was empty. He was immersed in the space storm without any protection. If he made a wrong move, he would be shattered to pieces, and he would never recover!
Ordinary trialists only focus on evading and resisting in the Qualification Trial. It is really a crazy approach to rush into it without any scruples.
Of course, the benefits of madness are also obvious. Lin Ming's understanding of the artistic conception of time and space is constantly improving!
"Space is not a void, it is like the ocean where all things exist, and it is the inherent attribute of all things."
"It is not that space accommodates all things, but that after the existence of all things, the space to measure their positions and volumes appeared. This is just like the difference between men and women is an attribute of human beings. Only after the existence of human beings does it make sense to talk about men and women, then
Only with all things, space can have meaning..."
Lin Ming unknowingly swam in the ocean of space. He seemed to vaguely comprehend the essence of space...
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes. The spatial storm had ended. Lin Ming was standing on the black ground. The broken muscles in his right hand had been half healed.
"It's over? What a pity!"
Lin Ming shook his head. If the state just now could continue, he would have a deeper understanding.
"Huh? That's..." Lin Ming saw a sheet of thunder and fire not far away.
"The artistic conception of thunder and fire! It is really a comprehensive test." Lin Ming's eyes were full of fighting spirit. Compared with the elusive power of time and space, the artistic conception of thunder and fire was his specialty. He was already very familiar with the power of thunder and fire.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
The thunder and flames in the distance merged together, and the thunder and fire rolled, extremely violent.
The corner of Lin Ming's mouth curled up, "It's interesting when they are fused. Just the artistic conception of thunder or the artistic conception of fire would be too boring."
In the past, when Lin Ming integrated the power of thunder and fire, he went to the Thunder Concept Cultivation Ground and the Fire Concept Cultivation Ground respectively.
The single artistic conception always made Lin Ming feel as if the heat was a bit lacking. Now in this King's Cage Qualification Trial, the combination of the two made Lin Ming very happy.
This is really a great place.
Lin Ming wished he could have this kind of qualification test more often.
…
"Hey, this guy has been in for half an hour." Outside the trial area, Yan Chi glanced at the hourglass and said to Fengshen.
At this time, Fengshen was meditating with his eyes closed, entering a strange state of cultivation. If Lin Ming were here, he would be able to see that this is clearly a martial intention!
Similar to Lin Ming's ethereal martial intent, it is also an auxiliary martial intent that can greatly speed up cultivation.
Seeing that Fengshen didn't answer at all, Yan Chi felt that it was boring and had no choice but to give up. Facing Fengshen, he had no temper at all.
Yan Chi remembers that when he first entered the qualification trial, he came out within an hour. The length of time does not mean anything, but generally speaking, if it does not take more than half an hour to come out, it is usually a test for a person below the mid-level saint level.
To qualify, I can't even get on the King's Stone Tablet.
Yan Chi has no doubt that Lin Ming has the ability to climb the King's Monument, it's just a question of how far he can go.
"If you can reach the level of becoming a god, that would be great. This arrogant guy like Fengshen stayed here today for the first time to watch the results of Lin Ming's trial. He must be a little concerned about Lin Ming..."
Thinking of this, Yan Chi felt a little uncomfortable. Once Lin Ming became a heaven-level Shura, it would mean that Lin Ming's future achievements would surpass him.
…
In the trial space, Lin Ming stood in the sky, holding a purple spear, with long hair flying. Around him, thunder and flames roared, and the violent energy of heaven and earth washed his body wantonly.
Lin Ming thrust out a spear, the Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo merged with millions of thunderbolts, and the Holy Fire Wutong swept through the scorching flames. In such an attack, Lin Ming understood the fusion of thunder and fire artistic conception more and more thoroughly, and unknowingly he had reached great success.
Beginning to move towards perfection.
At this moment, a white light flashed, and six shadows appeared in the air, blurry shadows, holding energy spears and halberds, attacking Lin Ming.
Lin Ming let out a long roar. At this moment, the violent energy of heaven and earth all over his body was compressed together, as if it would explode if he did not vent it out.
"Well done!"
Lin Ming flicked his purple spear and charged towards the six phantoms!
The brilliant gun light pierced the sky.
Lin Ming shouted violently, and the man and the gun merged into one. Under the blessing of flames and thunder, Lin Ming's speed reached the extreme in an instant, and the entire space was shaken by the wanton light of the gun.
"Tsk!"
Like a burning meteor, Lin Ming instantly penetrated three of the six phantoms, killing them instantly with one shot! The other three phantoms were also hit by the aftermath of flames and thunder, and were seriously injured!
This move is the fusion of Chasing Lightning and Chasing Sun. It is now Lin Ming's strongest move. Lin Ming named it Guan Hong.
The name was chosen to describe, firstly, that after the move was launched, it instantly cut through the sky, and the spear glowed like a rainbow hanging in the sky, hence the name Guanhong.
Furthermore, Lin Ming's first spear was also named Guanhong, and this name has commemorative significance.
"happy!"
Ever since he realized Guan Hong, although Lin Ming had practiced it thousands of times, he had never used it in actual combat. Now that he finally had an enemy to fight with, even if it was just a virtual enemy of energy, Lin Ming felt very happy.
There were still three phantoms, and Lin Ming rushed towards them with his gun drawn.
"Poof! Poof! Poof!"
Three rays of light flashed through, killing him instantly again!
These six phantoms were too weak compared to Lin Ming.
Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, thick dark clouds obscured the starry sky, and the endless black earth under our feet turned into a vast ocean of mist.
The thunder flashed wildly, tearing the sky apart like a divine weapon dropped by a god.
"Boom!"
The sea surface suddenly exploded, and dozens of water pillars shot out of the sky hundreds of feet high. Among the water pillars, there was a purple dragon, roaring towards Lin Ming.
Before the dragon arrived, a terrifying momentum and pressure came down like a mountain. Amidst this pressure, there was a purple light that instantly rushed into Lin Ming's spiritual sea.
"Huh? It's a soul attack!"
Lin Ming's heart shivered, what a test!
The power of artistic conception, personal strength, strength of soul, almost everything is included, it is all involved!
The soul attack rushed into Lin Ming's spiritual sea and was immediately melted by the reincarnation force without causing any damage to Lin Ming.
Then, the dragon roared and charged towards Lin Ming.
The waves were rolled up by the violent wind, as if it was the end of the world. Lin Ming instantly judged that this dragon was definitely not something he could easily deal with. With his mental power connected to the evil god's seed, Lin Ming still activated the power of the evil god!
boom!
With his long hair flying, Lin Ming held the Purple Hyun Spear, and his fighting spirit swept the world!
…
"An hour and a quarter of an hour..." Outside the trial site, Dagu glanced at the hourglass. This time is about the same as the time it took to become a god. The corresponding results can be high or low. If you are unstoppable along the way, you can become a heaven-level Shura.
If the speed is slow, Earth-level Shura may not even be able to catch up.
At this moment, the light door shook violently, and Dagu's eyelids twitched. Is the trial over?
Seeing the door of light shaking, Yan Chi stood up. Even Fengshen, who had been meditating, opened his indifferent eyes...
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