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The moment the tip of the spear passed through the blood demons, they would break apart like a blood bag that was shattered apart. With a single broom, 3 or 4 blood demons would be destroyed by the power of shakes. In just an incense stick of time, nearly 100 blood demons were completely cleansed by Lin Ming!
But at this moment, not too far away, a huge cloud of bloody mist began to coalesce into a blood demon that was twice as large as normal. This blood demon was different, one could clearly see the different features of his face, and it seemed to carry a deep sense of intelligence. Clearly, this blood demon was the most formidable of them all.
As Lin Ming looked at this last blood demon, the corner of his mouth tilted upwards in a savage smile. His feet stepped on the ground, and he exploded forward like a bolt of lightning. At that moment, the distance of several tens of feet between them was closed.
The gathered momentum of Lin Ming erupted like a volcano! Flood Dragon Goes to the Sea!
The peng!
Lin Ming's spear pierced through that demon blood body, and 5000 true essence filaments trembled into his body, instantly exploding into a blood mist.
Streams of blood energy flowed into Lin Ming; these blood demons were almost the same as 500-year-old Lingzhi Blood.
In total, Lin Ming had killed 99 normal blood demons and the leader of the blood demons. This was equivalent to absorbing a Blood Lingzhi over 500 years old!
A large amount of blood vitality resounded within Lin Ming's body; there was about half that he could not absorb for now.
If Lin Ming's vitality had been equal in energy to a burning stove, then now, his vitality was like a steaming rocket, soaring into the deep blue sky!
"Cool!" Lin Ming let out a long breath. He felt as if he was filled with energy. Even though he had just experienced a fierce battle, his current condition was much better than before!
“There is still a lot of blood energy in my body that has not been absorbed. However, my vitality strength has increased. I can fight all day and I still won't get tired! "
Lin Ming suddenly recalled something. He took out an Extremely Heavy Soft Spear and drew a bloody wound along his hand. Then, an unimaginable scene occurred. This wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and before long it was completely renewed!
Seeing this, Lin Ming was stunned. Although he knew that the power of his blood vitality was capable of increasing the body's healing ability, he did not expect it to reach this level.
With his abnormal restoration ability, he no longer needed to fear injuries on the battlefield. If he could obtain some rare ingredients in the future and add to his blood vitality even further, then he might actually be able to reach the legendary world of regenerating lost limbs, he said, or even being reborn from a drop of blood!
“The trial of hell is over. Second trial, Hungry Ghost! ”
That indifferent calm voice rang in Lin Ming's ears again. Suddenly, his surroundings began to change. The bloody lake and the red sky started to turn into a completely dark and gloomy world. Looking up, he could see that the sky was as pale yellow as muddy water, and there were many black crows flying everywhere. The unimaginable amount of black feathers in the sky obscured the bright sunlight that was present.
A surging river emerged from the ground. The greenish-yellow waters of the river roll in never-ending waves. An infinite deadly gas blew through the air. On the river bank, there was an obsidian stone tablet. Two big characters inscribed on it – 'Yellow Springs'!
“Hantu Hungry! I see, as Na Yi said. The Sorcerer Pagoda is divided into seven levels; Hell, Hungry Ghosts, Animals, Witch Slaves, Humans, Heavenly Emissaries, and the Word of the Witch. I think that these names are only due to the religion and superstition of the people of the Southern Wilderness. I really didn't expect it to be true! But these seven trials are not in the Sorcerer Pagoda, but rather in the smelting trials of life and death! It's just that ordinary witches don't have a chance to see it. ”
Then, the waves of Yellow Springs began to violently churn, and a huge whirlpool appeared within. Hungry ghosts started rushing out from the turquoise-yellow river waters, howling horribly as they shot towards Lin Ming!
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Outside the Sorcerer Pagoda, Na Yi and Na Shui were quietly waiting.
Na Shui said, "Sister, can't you enter the Sorcerer Pagoda with that big brother and pass the Sorcerer examination?"
Na Yi said, “The strength of the Sorcerer within the Sorcerer Pagoda is limited; the effect will not be as good as if two people entered simultaneously. Not only that, but with my current strength, I will at most be able to reach the fourth floor .. ”
Na Yi had just reached the age of 15. It was too early for him to undergo the trial of the Sorcerer Pagoda.
Na Yi had her own wild ambitions. He wanted to reach the fifth floor of the Sorcerer Pagoda, or even the sixth floor, and obtain the Lucky acknowledgement to restore his Na Tribe!
Since the founding of the Na Tribe, it had been great if a magician could reach the third or fourth level of the Sorcerer Pagoda.
If they passed through fourth to fifth, then they were geniuses among talents.
If they passed the fifth through the sixth, then they were legends.
In the thousand years of Na Tribe's existence, there was only one person who entered into the sixth level!
And that legendary figure was the first Witch Queen of the Na Tribe who had taken her people on a journey to the land, expanded their territory, and finally established the Na Tribe.
"Sister, what level do you think that Big Brother Mo is currently at?" Na Shui asked innocently.
"He ..." Na Yi's eyebrows knitted together. He looked towards the Sorcerer Pagoda with a puzzled anxious expression. Previously, he had seen Lin Ming rush up the first three levels with sufficient incredible speed to make him gasp. However, it was unexpected. After all, Lin Ming's strength was at the limit of the Bone Forging powerhouse. With his strength, he should be able to roll the first three levels.
But the strange thing was that after he saw Lin Ming pass through the first three levels from outside the pagoda, he seemed to disappear. He had gazed at the fourth level of the Sorcerer Pagoda and discovered that the formation array had not even begun to spin. This proved that Lin Ming had yet to enter the fourth level.
“What can happen? With Mo Lin's strength, there was no way he could not reach the fourth floor. He should easily pass the fifth and sixth. Her progress should be at least no less than the first Witch Queen of the Na Tribe. ”
"Could it be that Mo Lin had some sort of accident in the Sorcerer Pagoda?" Thinking of this, Na Yi felt her heart tighten in distress.
"But .. The Sorcerer Pagoda was just an illusionary magic array, there should be no accidents. Even if it was too difficult .. Na Yi suddenly flinched as she recalled something. In the ancient texts of the witches, there was once a legend that existed …
King of the Southern Wilderness …
Na Yi took a deep breath, her heart surging with emotion as a lump of goose began to rise on her arm.
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"Bone as thin as firewood, sunken eyes, blood-colored pupils, so this is a hungry ghost from the Hungry Ghost World. ”
"Bone as thin as firewood, sunken eyes, blood-colored pupils, so this is a hungry ghost from the Hungry Ghost World. ”
Lin Ming watched the terrifying ghost stumble towards him. Their bodies leaned until it was useless by the pile of bones. Their limbs are short and their heads are very large. Their mouths twisted open, and he could see rows of sharp teeth with long, red tongues hanging out as his saliva dripped nonstop.
"Whether it's a hungry ghost or a blood demon, I'll kill you just the same!"
Lin Ming rushed towards the hungry phantom in front, attacking with his spear!
Cha!
At this point, the absurd happens. Lin Ming's spear had yet to be blocked and crashed into the hungry ghost without a fight, but the hungry ghost was not injured in the slightest Unscathed, it rushed towards Lin Ming.
The claws swing down. Lin Ming's eyes widened and he immediately launched the Golden Roc Shattering Void's movements, instantly disappearing from where he stood and dodging the dangerous blow.
"Destroyed physical immunity?"
Lin Ming suddenly understood. The hungry ghost itself is only a ghost; it is not a true corporeal entity.
"So, so I had to use martial skills to deal with them, and use explosive power to spread their souls. If the martial skills of a martial artist were not strong enough, then this ordeal would be truly disturbing. ”
The truth was, Lin Ming belonged to a class of martial artists who did not possess any mighty martial skills. Recently he had accidentally created the Thunderfire Annihilation skill.
However, using Thunderfire Annihilation would suck up 40% of Lin Ming's total true essence reserves; it was not something he could casually use.
But this is no problem. Lin Ming still had the ability of true essence manifestation, and he could also use the power of thunder and fire.
Lin Ming shook his spear, and the purple electric snake began to circle the shaft of the Soft Spear Profound Weight, making a hissing sound as it passed by.
Thunder has always been a force capable of exorcising spirits and demons. Ghosts were afraid of the sunlight, and were even more afraid of thunder. If ghosts are caught in a storm, lightning will scatter their poor souls beyond redemption.
However, in the legends there were also the ghosts of unimaginable superpowers capable of withstanding the destructive power of thunder. They would fly into the lightning clouds and use the power of thunder to repel their soul impurities. This is called heavenly tribulation. Once the ghosts were able to pass through this ordeal with thunder, they would be able to produce the Pure Yang from within themselves, and finally build a Pure Yang body that was no different from a living human.
Of course, the hungry ghosts in front of Lin Ming were nowhere near that level.
The chi!
The electric snake spat out a bolt of lightning that struck the hungry ghost. At that moment, that hungry ghost soul scattered into the wind!
Waves of pure soul energy flowed into Lin Ming's body; in the next moment, he felt that his soul power had grown.
"mm? Soul reinforcement? ”
Lin Ming was slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed. Before reaching the Xiantian realm, it was extremely difficult for one to cultivate soul power. Lin Ming only did so by relying on 'Broast Soul Tactics' and drawing inscriptions to add to his own soul power. But progress is slow.
Although Lin Ming's current soul force was much stronger than that of a martial artist at the same cultivation as him, it was still difficult to use minimal soul force to draw body writing symbols. That was why Lin Ming barely managed to do so, and why every time after drawing the body inscription symbol, he fell into a deep sleep due to overtaxing his soul force.
“I do not imagine that the power of hungry ghosts can strengthen the power of his soul. That's very rare. ”
To an inscription master, soul strength was the most important. Moreover, once one reached the Xiantian realm, they would also have to cultivate souls. If he was able to establish a strong foundation early on when he reached the Xiantian realm, then his cultivation in the future would definitely run much smoother.
Thinking this, Lin Ming's fighting spirit began to roil with vigor. The Thunder Soul in his body also seemed to be infected by his spirit as it quickly revolved around the perverted Seed God.
A thick bolt of twisting light emerged from Lin Ming's body. The lightning that rattled was shocking!
"Kill!"
The Heavy Profound Soft Spear turned into a flying purple dragon as it spun through the air. Countless arches of lightning swirled around him, weaving a vast huge lightning grille. In such a thunderstorm, the starving ghosts were like snow spots within a raging storm. They quickly melt and then evaporate in the air.
Their wailing howls lingered in the air. Streams of pure soul energy continued to flow into Lin Ming's body, nurturing the soul in his spiritual sea. Lin Ming felt as if his consciousness had never been so clear before. Even the smallest changes in the surroundings could not escape his perception
At this moment, a shrill and sorrowful ghostly cry sounded nearby. Lin Ming did not even need to turn his head; his soul force had already locked onto the enemy.
This purple-colored ghost had the shocking appearance of a beautiful woman. However, this ghost only has a head; it has no body. From a distance, one could see that this gigantic head was dozens of feet wide and it was hovering in the air like it was embedded within the pale yellow sky. Endless pale white hair danced in the wind.
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