Chapter 593: Asura of Heavenly Demon Martial Intention!
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"Bang!"
The Zixuan Spear stabbed heavily on the ground. Lin Ming held on to the barrel of the gun and managed to stand still. His body was shaky and his blood was trembling all over his body.
He felt as if the meridians in his body had exploded, and all the heavenly magic field in the entire space was absorbed into his body. The pressure can be imagined!
Fortunately, he is strong enough. If an ordinary warrior were to suddenly bear such huge pressure, his body would explode and die!
But then again, how could an ordinary warrior break through the thirteen space cages and reach this point?
The Heavenly Demon's Martial Intent that filled the space disappeared, and all of it poured into Lin Ming's body, radiating out with Lin Ming's body as the center!
The pressure in the space suddenly eased.
"Well... this is..." Lin Ming looked inside his body and felt the true energy inside his body rolling like a surging ocean tide. It was much stronger than before!
These days, Lin Ming has been under the heavy pressure of the demon's martial will. Although he gradually adapted to it, in fact, his soul, true energy, and body were still greatly suppressed, and he had to draw out energy to resist the pressure.
Now, the pressure suddenly disappeared. He only felt that his whole body was full of strength. The weight of his body seemed to be invisible. His true energy was so vast that he couldn't help but want to vent it out.
"The power in my body had been suppressed for so many days, and suddenly it was released. Only then did I realize that I am already so powerful!"
Lin Ming clenched his fists. The one thing he wanted to do most right now was to find a well-matched opponent, have a good fight, and use all his strength!
It feels so strong, and there’s also...the magic field!
Lin Ming felt that the Heavenly Magic Field in the space had been engraved in his soul. Although the range of this force field was much weaker than the one in the King's Cage, there was no doubt that the seeds of the Heavenly Magic Field were
It has sprouted. As long as time is given, when his strength becomes stronger and stronger, the natural magic field will inevitably become stronger and stronger.
"Is this the Demonic Martial Intent?" Lin Ming asked.
"This is the first form of the Demonic Martial Intention - Shura, now given to you!"
"Asura?" Lin Ming was stunned. Listening to this meaning, there are many forms of Asura martial intent?
"The Heavenly Demon's Martial Intent is not a single martial intent, but the fusion of three kinds of martial arts. If you only get one of them, your power is extremely limited. If you can fuse the three kinds of martial arts, you can achieve the true Heavenly Demon's Martial Intention.
If you want to, you can easily kill the so-called powerful emperor in your world."
"What!?" Lin Ming was confused. Can he kill a powerful emperor with just his will?
The tone of this voice was full of disdain for the powerful emperors of Tianyan Continent and Holy Demon Continent.
Indeed, under the Pole Star Babel Tower, there is a frightening power hidden. With just one claw, they can instantly kill twelve powerful emperors. They indeed have the capital to despise the world!
But even so, Lin Ming still couldn't accept the idea of killing a powerful emperor by force alone.
This is too strong.
"If I combine the three martial arts, can I kill the powerful emperor?" Lin Ming felt that this was simply a fantasy. If this demon's martial arts was so powerful, then the ethereal martial arts and reincarnation he had obtained before
Isn’t Wu Yi a joke?
"You... can't possibly fuse into a complete Heavenly Demon Martial Intent." The voice denied Lin Ming, "Your strength is far from enough! Not to mention fusing the three Martial Intentions, you can't even gather them all.
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After hearing this, Lin Ming couldn't help but ask: "After passing through the King's Cage, I got the first form of the Demon's Martial Intent - Shura. So what form of the Demon's Martial Intent can I get by condensing the twelve-winged Demon's Tattoo?"
The voice said: "The tattoo of the twelve-winged demon is condensed into the second form of the demon's martial intention - the God of Death!"
Killer God?
When Lin Ming heard this term, he felt a chill in his heart. Indeed, condensing the Twelve-Winged Demon Tattoo requires constant killing. The number of people killed here may not be exaggerated, but none of these people are ordinary people.
But a young hero of the same generation!
Among them, some people are sure to die as long as they don't die, and some even have the hope of becoming emperor!
It can be said that in order to condense the twelve-winged demon tattoos, one must kill hundreds of future Fate-Destroying experts and even Emperor-conferring experts along the way!
Lin Ming is now only at the peak of the Six-Winged Demon, but any of the geniuses who have died under him are the leaders of the younger generation of fifth-grade sects!
"Besides the martial intent of killing gods, what is the third martial intent? How to obtain it?"
"The third kind of martial intent is...Emperor! Through the path of the emperor, you can obtain the third kind of heavenly demon martial intent. Whether you can integrate the three depends on your understanding and opportunity!"
"The Path of the Emperor!"
Lin Ming took a breath of air. It was rumored that someone who could walk the path of an emperor would already be a powerful emperor.
If a powerful person who has been granted the title of Emperor combines the three martial arts of Shura, God of Killing, and Emperor Zun, and can kill a powerful person of the same level who has been granted the title of Emperor with his martial intent alone, wouldn't it be a piece of cake?
It's not difficult even to kill by leapfrogging the level!
It seems that the description of this voice is not only not exaggerated at all, but also a conservative estimate!
"Are you a palace spirit?"
Lin Ming suddenly asked.
When he first entered the Divine Phoenix Secret Realm, he also encountered a palace spirit. The palace spirit is also the so-called "soul clan". Everything has animism, whether it is mountains, rivers, vegetation, earth, or rivers.
The palace spirit of the Divine Phoenix Secret Realm is a 'spirit' that is bred from a rock after a long period of time. Its lifespan is as long as a rock and it sleeps for a long time. It is perfect for guarding the trial site.
The voice was silent for a while and said: "Yes, I am from the Stone Soul Clan."
As expected, Lin Ming was secretly stunned. From this look, this guy may have lived for millions, tens of millions of years.
Lin Ming hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Senior Palace Spirit, can you tell me what happened in the Eternal Demonic Pit more than 100,000 years ago? What is in the Eternal Demonic Pit now?
How were the two Towers of Tongtian built, and what was the purpose of building them?"
"Sorry, I can't tell you." Dian Ling refused.
Lin Ming secretly felt regretful, but he had also expected that this eternal magic pit might involve a huge secret from ancient times. It was really rude of him to ask like this.
"I'm sorry, senior, I'm rude. I would like to thank senior Dian Ling for taking care of me during this experience."
"No need to thank me, I just did what I should do. You can leave, I'm going to sleep." After the palace spirit finished speaking, he disappeared directly, leaving only Lin Ming standing alone in the empty space of the king's cage.
He turned his head and looked at the teleportation light gate beside him. There was no doubt that at the other end of the light gate, the space was blocked.
"Lock the air formation?"
Lin Ming's mouth curved. He did not ask the palace spirit to help break the space blockade, because he was sure to break it himself.
As long as there is a stable teleportation array leading to the air-locking formation, it is not difficult to break it!
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The third floor of Babel Tower, a special training place——
In the hall of this special training place, a large formation was set up. This formation was set up two days ago. The hazy light of the formation blocked all exploration, and no one knew what was going on inside.
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Many warriors enter and leave the special training ground every day, so they naturally see this light curtain and are curious about what is going on inside.
"I heard that there was something wrong with the King's Cage, and the Twelve Lords asked people to repair it. Two days ago, I saw a strange old man from the dwarf demon race walking into this light curtain. He stayed there for several days. This
The old man seems to be an array mage."
Outside the light curtain, four warriors gathered together, and one of the troll clan warriors was discussing casually.
"Repair the King's Cage? How is it possible!" Another warrior curled his lips disdainfully, "These are ancient ruins, let alone repaired, they cannot even be destroyed. For those of us, how can we escape from the King's Cage?
Getting a little benefit is a blessing. Study it? Repair it? Don't be kidding!"
"But the old man is indeed a formation master, and he has a name. He seems to be very capable. If he is not here to repair the formation, then what do you think he is tinkering with in the King's Cage for so many days?"
"No matter what he is messing with, I want to know now when the King's Cage will be reopened. Ever since Lin Ming entered last time, this King's Cage has been closed to people. It has been almost four months now. Lin
Ming has been dead for a long time, why is the King's Cage still not allowed to be used? How long will it be sealed?"
"Yes, there were originally very few high-level resources, and most of them were occupied by the Seven Stars of Heavenly Demons who had surrendered to the Lord. Now that one of them has been sealed, there will be even fewer!"
"Hehe, there are probably some fools who think that Lin Ming might be alive. This Lin Ming was also arrogant and a fool. He had good cultivation, and his strength could have ranked among the top ten of the third level, but he died in the king's battle.
The cage is such a big joke!"
Time passed too long, and slowly, the opinions of the third-level warriors towards Lin Ming faded away. Eighty-five days later, there were still people who stubbornly believed that Lin Ming was not dead.
At that time, people who thought Lin Ming was dead naturally made all kinds of cynicism, and they started to argue with people who thought Lin Ming was not dead (mostly humans). As a result... time quickly passed to a hundred days!
Now, even those who firmly believed that Lin Ming could create miracles shut up.
Those proud trolls and dwarf demons naturally had a lot of cynicism towards the human race. All kinds of unpleasant words were said, and the faces of the fourth-level human race were all swollen these days.
Many human warriors have already considered leaving Babel Tower, such as Mo Gu, who is already packing his things.
It's not because they were slapped in the face, but the third floor of the Tower of Babel has indeed exceeded the potential limit of most human beings. They can only linger here. If they continue to survive, there is a high probability of falling.
The four trolls and dwarf warriors were all laughing and joking when they mentioned the incident that slapped the human race in face ten days ago. This interesting story naturally aroused a burst of excited discussion. The four people were chatting when suddenly the light curtain behind them dimmed slightly.
It trembled a little.
"Huh? What's going on?" A troll warrior turned his head and looked at the light curtain. The light curtain trembled from time to time, becoming more and more violent, as if something was about to happen.
"Could it be that...the King's Cage is finally going to be reopened?"
The dwarf demon warrior who spoke was overjoyed. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)