Subduing this thin old man was the first time in thousands of years that Lin Ming had made a move against the Holy Clan Tianzun, and unconsciously, Lin Ming's strength had become so strong that it was like this.

Ordinary Tianzun has no power to resist in his hands.

At this time, Lin Ming didn't pay attention to this thin old man at all, his attention was on the desolate flesh and blood in this ruin.

Seeing this wriggling flesh, Lin Ming frowned slightly.

The Holy Emperor of Creation, has he already given the flesh and blood of the desolation to the Heavenly Venerable to use it?, so how many realm kings and holy masters are possessed by the flesh and blood of the desolation?

Through the flesh and blood of the desolation, more and more powerful people will become the faithful servants of the Holy Emperor of Creation......

Thinking of this, Lin Ming looked at this mass of desolate flesh and blood, and suddenly blessed his soul and realized something.

His mind sank into his soul sea, and he connected with the desolate soul in the soul sea, and with a move, this mass of desolate flesh and blood actually slowly squirmed and floated towards Lin Ming.

This was not Lin Ming taking pictures in the air, but the flesh and blood of the desolate took the initiative to move closer to Lin Ming......

The desolate flesh and blood had already floated in front of Lin Ming, floating in Lin Ming's palm, he felt that the desolate flesh and blood in his hand was unusual, this was a concentrated essence similar to the "Demon Relic", probably specially prepared by the Creation Holy Emperor for Tianzun, although it was only a little the size of a human head, but the total amount of energy contained in it was very terrifying.

Lin Ming could clearly feel that the sealed desolate soul in his soul sea, through guò's own spiritual power, was connected with this desolate flesh and blood.

At this time, Lin Ming seemed to have a feeling that as long as he gave orders to this mass of desolate flesh and blood, it would obey his will.

It's okay to even let it self-destruct.

But Lin Ming didn't try it lightly, because in this mass of desolate flesh and blood, he also felt the spiritual imprint of the Creation Holy Emperor.

Flesh and blood of the wilderness. With the most terrifying ability in this world - Devour, it can absorb anything into its own energy and use it to replenish itself.

Once the flesh and blood of the desolate are fused with the body of the warrior, then the warrior who is fused will also have such an ability, which can absorb the power of others to strengthen himself.

Besides. A warrior who fuses the flesh and blood of the wilderness can also transform.

This kind of transformation, Lin Ming had seen in the final trial, the original Saint Lord-level martial artist, after completing the transformation by activating the bloodline of the desolate, could actually gain several times the previous strength in a short period of time, completely crushing the martial artist of the same level!

In the world of martial artists, there are many people who will climb higher in order to become stronger. Do anything for a longer life.

For example, this thin old man who was killed by Lin Ming couldn't resist the temptation to live for tens of millions of years.

The Holy Emperor of Creation has grasped this point, and if this continues, sooner or later he will become the absolute master of the universe!

And God knows what benefits he will get when the Creation Saint Emperor controls this qiē, after all, all the flesh and blood of the desolation are completely controlled by him, whether he can pass the flesh and blood of the desolate and in turn drain the life essence of these warriors who are accused by him. Let him finally break through the boundaries of the true god and become a being as strong as the master of the Shura Road?

Come to think of it. Lin Ming's face was a little gloomy, although his speculation may not be accurate, but he was very aware of the terrifying ambition of the Creation Holy Emperor, and invading the human race was probably just the first step in his ambition.

This catastrophe, the Holy Emperor and the Soul Emperor, the two hidden old monsters. They bared their fangs and began to implement the plans they had each laid out for hundreds of millions of years.

They all consider themselves chess players.

And now, Lin Ming had seen the Cultivation Saint Emperor's chess a little clearly, and the worst thing was that he still couldn't see through the Soul Emperor's chess.

Everyone wants to control this chessboard. Among them, Lin Ming is naturally also included.

He was waiting for the final trial of what the two old men said, when he went from a chess piece to a chess player.

At this moment, the sound of "knock knock" sounded outside the door.

A group of Holy Lord guards rushed over, and the battle between Lin Ming and the thin old man just now caused too much movement, and the entire secret room was destroyed.

"You...... Finished...... Kill me, destroy this spirit ship, and you won't be able to leave...... The Holy Clan will hunt you down, and you will be crushed and scattered......"

The thin old man who only had one breath left gasped with difficulty, he couldn't speak, but he could still transmit the voice to Lin Ming.

Lin Ming glanced at him indifferently, and at this moment, there was already a shout outside the door-

"Mingko-sama, what's going on!"

More than a dozen guards rushed to the door of the alchemy room, the door of the alchemist had become molten iron, and the formation had already been shattered, so they rushed in unimpeded.

However, when they saw the scene in the alchemy room, they were all slightly stunned.

"Panic what!"

A hoarse, gloomy owl, with a slightly angry voice suddenly sounded, and the thin old man in a dark green robe, Master Minggu, stood in the middle of the secret room with an extremely gloomy face.

Around him was a pile of ruins, in which a faint pile of ashes could be seen, which appeared to be the residue of medicine.

"Get out of the old man!"

The thin old man roared angrily, and these Holy Lord powerhouses were suddenly silenced by the scolding of their heads and faces, and then, under the leadership of the captain of the guard, they withdrew from this area with a speed that was better than when they came.

"Lord Mingko's personality is really getting more and more eccentric......"

After leaving the area, the guards whispered.

"He doesn't have much to live, of course he has a strange personality, many old people are like this, he may have been trying to refine some new type of life-prolonging pill just now, but he failed. ”

"Shut up, if Lord Mingu knows that we are talking about him behind our backs, we will all die!"

A few guards said, it was already hidden, and they didn't dare to come to this secret room again.

At this time, Lin Ming had already re-laid out the formation and sealed off this secret room, and he himself retreated to the Rubik's Cube space, and in front of him, there was only one breath left of Master Minggu.

And at this time, Lin Ming also became exactly the same face as Master Minggu, and even his eyes and breath were the same.

"You...... You ......" The thin old man was shocked inexplicably, he almost felt like he had run into a ghost, even he couldn't tell the difference between the imposter in front of him and himself for a while.

Lin Ming took the flesh and blood of the wilderness and walked towards Ming Gu step by step.

Then in Minggu's stunned eyes, Lin Ming stuffed the desolate flesh and blood into the location of the broken part of Minggu's heart, and the desolate flesh and blood were stained with Minggu's blood, like a leech that smelled blood, and slipped into Minggu's body.

"You...... What to do?"

Minggu's face turned pale.

However, the Wild Flesh and Blood did not devour Minggu, it seemed that the Creation Saint Emperor had already left an order in the spiritual imprint he left, and after the Wild Flesh and Blood burrowed into Minggu's body, it turned into wisps of filaments and drilled into every part of Minggu's body.

The flesh and blood of the desolate brought a huge amount of qi and blood power, and Ming Gu felt that his vitality was recovering!

The power is slowly coming back!

"Bang Bang!"

Around Minggu's body, the runes left by Lin Ming disappeared at the same time, and Minggu regained his freedom at this moment.

Ming Gu was stunned for a moment, this young man, actually let him go?

Or do you think that you are not his opponent and can be kneaded by him, so you let go of the rune confinement?

In an instant, a crazy thought crossed Minggu's mind - kill him after transforming!

He knew that after devouring the flesh and blood of the desolate, he could obtain the ability to transform, although he had never used this ability, but he felt that after he fused the flesh and blood of the desolate, this ability seemed to have become his instinct.

As long as he moves his mind, he can activate the wildness of the desolate flesh and blood in his body!

And just when Minggu was about to transform, he screamed miserably, and his whole body was in severe pain!

Just listening to the soft sound of "puff puff", countless blood filaments drilled out of Minggu's flesh and blood, like steel wires penetrating Minggu's flesh, these blood-colored filaments are the barren flesh and blood that fused into Minggu's body!

Minggu's whole body burst into a bloody mist, and even his eyes were stabbed to pieces with blood, and he couldn't die anymore.

When the flesh and blood of the desolate were integrated into Minggu's body, Lin Ming could still control them, because, as early as when Lin Ming integrated this piece of desolate flesh and blood into Minggu's body, Lin Ming left his spiritual imprint in the flesh and blood of desolate.

This spiritual imprint carefully avoided the spiritual imprint of the Creation Saint Emperor.

In this way, when the Spirit Mark of the Creation Holy Emperor was not activated and was in a state of sleep, Lin Ming's Spirit Mark controlled all the command of the Desolate Flesh and Blood.

And the order that Lin Ming gave to this desolate flesh and blood just now was to scatter radiation and kill Ming Gu.

He did it.

This made Lin Ming very happy!

However, if the spiritual imprint left by the desolate flesh and blood is activated at the same time as the spiritual imprint left by the Creation Holy Emperor, then who will the desolate flesh and blood listen to?

Lin Ming didn't know, but he was looking forward to this moment.

It's a pity that he can't verify the results now, and he can't be found by the Holy Emperor of Creation to have a person like him who can control the flesh and blood of the desolation.

Next, with a move of Lin Ming's palm, a black cube spun and flew out, absorbing all the origin souls of the thin old man, directly erasing the spiritual imprint in this soul, turning it into a pure memory.

Lin Ming unceremoniously put the ownerless soul of the thin old man into the sea of souls and began to read the memory.

Lin Ming couldn't look down on the memories of exercises, law comprehension, alchemy, etc. in the thin old man's mind at all, and he gave up all of them, what he wanted to see was the recent information about the human race and the holy race!

The distribution of the human race, the current situation, the comparison of strength, and the position of the true god of the holy race!

And just when he saw the first piece of information, Lin Ming broke out in a cold sweat.

This piece of information is: The wilderness is getting closer and closer to the peak of the year, and after opening the second cosmic channel, the Creation Saint Emperor began a long period of retreat, during which no one was allowed to disturb, and he began to use the wilderness to devour one of the thirty-three days Dao laws, which is also the law that the human race is good at - the Juyuan system!!

The Holy Emperor of Creation must take advantage of the famine to cut off the Juyuan system of the human race!

...... (To be continued......)