Ming is not in a hurry to return to Tianyan Continent. He is now in the fourth level of fate. The Eight Gate Escape has opened four gates, and the memory of the ancient demon has not been comprehended. If he can comprehend its memory, he can at least be able to understand it in time.
The artistic conception and dark artistic conception were further advanced, and even if the remaining parts could not be transformed into strength in a short period of time, they could still give Lin Ming insight into the weaknesses of the ancient demon.
This is Lin Ming's biggest reliance against Yang Yun. Otherwise, even if his strength has improved so much now, he still wouldn't be able to face Yang Yun.
Seeing Lin Ming taking the Heavenly Demon's Martial Intention into his body, Mo Guang's heart suddenly moved, "I suddenly felt a little strange. The three force fields of Emperor Zun, Shura, and Killing God merged to form a complete Heavenly Demon's Martial Intent. Why is it called Heavenly Demon?
?I think it is more appropriate to call it Chaos, Hongmeng, or Hunyuan." Mo Guang pinched the red hair on his chin and said.
Lin Ming pondered for a while and then said: "The Hongmeng Martial Intention you mentioned may really exist, but the so-called Heavenly Demon Martial Intent is probably only a small part of the Hongmeng Martial Intention."
When the three major martial intentions merged into one, Lin Ming had a feeling that the Demonic Martial Intent was not complete. From Shura, the God of Killing to the Emperor, the Demonic Martial Intent demonstrated the Tao through killing. Although fighting was the life of a warrior, it was
It doesn't have to be murderous.
If there are demons in this world, there should be Tao, humans, and gods. The three martial arts intentions of heaven and demon should only be part of them. Only if you can understand the complete martial arts will you be able to achieve the true Hongmeng martial arts.
"What? Such an awesome Heavenly Demon Martial Intention, you say it is just a small and incomplete part? How strong must the complete Martial Intent be?" Mo Guang was stunned, this was beyond his imagination.
"It's not surprising that Hunyuan Tianzun is such a figure. Back then, Emperor Sakyamuni sat in meditation under the bodhi tree for seven days and seven nights, and the seven martial arts were integrated. It is reasonable for Hunyuan Tianzun to be able to integrate more martial arts. Don't forget, the demon
The three major martial intentions—Emperor, God of Death, and Shura—are all domain and force field-type martial intentions, and martial intentions are not limited to force fields."
Mo Guang nodded with deep understanding, what Lin Ming said made sense.
However, the three martial intentions subordinate to the Demonic Martial Intention are not ordinary martial intentions, extremely powerful, and are relatively rare force field martial intentions. Although it is only a fusion of three martial intentions now, compared with the seven types of Emperor Sakyamuni back then,
The fusion of martial intent is probably even worse. After all, Emperor Shakya had to explore on his own, so the power of the martial intent he comprehended must be limited.
While Mo Guang was talking to Lin Ming, three men in black walked towards Lin Ming tremblingly.
Lin Ming's gaze condensed and he naturally noticed that these three men in black were all at the top of the three-star demon kings and were just a step away from becoming the four-star demon kings. Their true combat power was probably comparable to that of the weakest Fate-Destroyer expert.
"Who are you?" Lin Ming shouted softly.
After he condensed the Heavenly Demon Martial Intent, the pressure on his body became even heavier. A clear shout, even if no real energy was poured into it, fell on other people's ears like a bolt from the blue, shocking them out of their souls!
The three men in black could not withstand Lin Ming's pressure. They knelt on the ground with a thump, "Master Lin, we are the supervisory elders of the Blood Evil Temple. Before, Master Lin was in retreat and did not dare to disturb him. Now Master Lin has achieved great success."
I came here to follow the instructions!"
When the three men in black said this, Lin Ming understood that these three people were here to show their loyalty. Once Rakshasa died, the position of the original owner of Blood Killer would of course be vacant. In their view, if they killed Rakshasa themselves,
Of course he has to declare himself the original owner.
Blood Kill was originally occupied by trolls, dwarf demons and barbarians. People from these races were afraid of Lin Ming, a human being. However, these three people did the opposite, specifically coming to curry favor with Lin Ming and hoping to become Lin Ming's.
A confidant, seeking benefits when the original owner changes his position.
Although Lin Ming didn't like to see this kind of person, if he could be subdued, he would be a very useful subordinate.
"Lord Lin, the former original owner of the Blood Demon Rakshasa collected a large number of treasures in the Blood Demon Temple, and they were all sealed by formations. Now some young people are planning to open the formation of the Blood Demon Temple, and the treasures can escape the blood.
Kill the original."
There is no eternal alliance, only eternal interests. In order to curry favor with Lin Ming, these three men in black sold their companions in the blink of an eye.
"Escape with the treasure?" The corner of Lin Ming's mouth curled up. After getting the treasure from the Temple of Miracles, he didn't care much about the thing that killed the original owner, but he wouldn't take advantage of others for no reason, otherwise he wouldn't be punished.
Do you think people are fools?
Lin Ming grabbed the three men in black with a big hand, and ignored their screams, and put them into the Purple Ring. Then he took away the Sumeru Ring of the old man from the dwarf demon race, and stepped on the void.
, flew straight to the Blood Fiend Temple!
After staying in the Blood Killing Plain for so long, Lin Ming certainly knew the location of the Blood Evil Temple. It was 20,000 miles away from the Yunxiaobongtian Tower to the Blood Evil Temple, but for Lin Ming, this distance was only a stick of incense.
call--
Lin Ming flew into the Blood Evil Temple like a ball of lightning. With a flick of his hand, the three men in black were thrown out of the Purple Ring. At this time, in front of the Rakshasa Treasure House, there were indeed several tower masters and lords.
, the elders and the supervisors united with several array masters in an attempt to crack the Rakshasa's treasure house.
Seeing Lin Ming suddenly appear, they were stunned for a moment, and then were frightened to the point of death!
Rakshasa was not good at setting up formations, so most of the formations in the treasure house were done by others. Now that the formations had been cracked by eighty-nine percent of the formation masters, they were about to succeed. Originally, they wanted to take advantage of Lin Ming.
Go into seclusion and quickly escape with your treasures. You can imagine your fate now!
"It's true that people die for wealth and birds die for food." A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Ming's mouth.
"ah!"
A group of warriors were so frightened that their breathing was stagnant. As long as Lin Ming had a thought, they would die without a burial place.
"You three, plant a slave mark on all the powerful Lord-level people." Lin Ming said to the three men in black who first took refuge in him. Lin Ming did not intend to kill these people. Bloody killing is a piece of fat meat. Every year
Generating huge benefits, he will ascend to the Divine Realm in the future. He does not need these benefits, but they can be transported to Divine Phoenix Island. After all, when Lin Ming ascends, his family members will stay in Tianyan Continent.
He wants to build Divine Phoenix Island into a divine kingdom, and of course he needs a lot of financial support.
Before his ascension, he planned to break through the barriers between Tianyan Continent and Holy Demon Continent and build a new teleportation array. If he could control the power of Xue Sha Yuan, it would undoubtedly give a guarantee to the prosperity of his family.
"We..." The three supervisory elders did not realize the situation at first. It was not until they saw the scene in front of them that they realized that they had arrived at the Blood Demon Temple from the Cloud Tower in just a short while!
God, what speed is this!
Regardless of being surprised, they were all a little dumbfounded when they heard that Lin Ming asked the three of them to plant slave seals for other Lord-level experts.
"Give these people the slave mark?" The most powerful supervisor elder among the three swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and immediately saw the hatred but fear in the eyes of everyone present. Now all fools understood that it was these three people who betrayed them.
"That's right, if you plant a slave mark, those who resist will die!" Lin Ming said with murderous intent. For a warrior, planting a slave mark is not much better than being killed.
These tower masters and lords have been able to reach this stage. Which one is not a talented person? Even if they are afraid of Lin Ming, they will never be willing to be controlled by others.
"Let's run away separately!"
The master of the giant ax tower suddenly roared, but just after he shouted out more than half of his voice, his body suddenly shook, and then, a scene that made people fear for death happened. Under the eyes of everyone, the burly body of the master of the giant ax tower
It dispersed and decomposed into fine powder, dissipated in the air, and completely turned into nothingness.
The whole process was silent. Only the twisted face of the giant ax tower master and the pained expression that seemed to be screaming at the top of his lungs were permanently imprinted in everyone's hearts and became an indelible nightmare.
"Be loyal to me, and there is still a possibility of returning you to freedom one day. Otherwise, I will die now." Lin Ming said calmly and indifferently. Killing these people is just a little troublesome to him, and it doesn't matter.
One Lord was the first to be unable to withstand Lin Ming's pressure and was willing to accept the slave mark. With the first one, there was a second one soon, and the third one. Lin Ming was strong enough, and he could accept becoming Lin Ming's slave.
Some people will indeed have a chance to be free in the future, which is better than dying immediately and losing everything.
In this way, more than ten lords were all given slave seals by the three supervisory elders, while the remaining tower masters and elders were given slave seals by the magic light. After all this was completed, Lin Ming flicked his fingers three times.
Gray light instantly penetrated into the bodies of the three supervisory elders.
They were shocked, "Mr. Lin...you..."
"These are three 'Heavenly Magic Fields' that have been sealed by my power. Once you betray me, as long as my thoughts move, the force field will explode in your body, and your fate will be the same as that of the tower master just now!"
When Lin Ming said this, the three supervisory elders were all sweating. They would never have the guts to betray Lin Ming.
No matter what, these three heavenly magic fields are still much better than Nuyin, at least they will not affect the self, and even thinking must be controlled.
"From today on, I am the new original owner of Blood Killing!" Lin Ming said slowly and forcefully. Everyone present knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground. At this time, Lin Ming made them dare not even have the slightest thought of resistance. Faced with
Lin Ming was much more stressed than facing Rakshasa!
Lin Ming threw out a few elixirs from the Sumeru Ring and threw them directly to the three supervisory elders.
These elixirs were all collected by Lin Ming casually in the wilds of the Temple of Miracles. They were not precious to him, but to others they were treasures of heaven and earth. As expected, the three elders were overjoyed when they saw these things. They were also considered wealthy.
But after all, the realm is limited, how can it be compared with Lin Ming, who has many adventures.
"Follow me and I won't treat you badly."
Lin Ming said indifferently, and the three supervisory elders hurriedly knelt down to show their loyalty. Their cultivation level was only equivalent to the period between the late stage of human Xuan Dan and the stage of death. Those who can become emperor-level strong men will avoid many detours, even if they are defeated.
It’s also worth planting bans.
Ignoring everyone, he turned to the treasure house that had been cracked to 89% and punched it out.
"break!"
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the numerous formations outside the Blood Demon Temple's treasure house exploded, and the Rakshasa's treasure house was completely opened.