Chapter 1825: The Middle Stage of the Holy Lord
There is no doubt that the golden pages that have collapsed are the "Soul Clan's Holy Scripture", and this primordial dream universe is probably the secret realm left behind by the soul clan's primeval ancestors before they collapsed.
And the void in front of him may be the ancient battlefield between the master of Shura Road and the ancient ancestors of the soul clan.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming was shocked, his heart swelled with blood, and his eyes brightened.
In this way, there are the imprints and many traces of the first battle of the peerless masters.
For a martial artist of Lin Ming's level, this was an unimaginable wealth.
The fingertips emitted wisps of the aura of the Shura Heavenly Dao Law, resonating with the remaining battle aura of the Shura Dao master in the pitch-black abyss under his feet.
Boom - the incomparably real aura of the Heavenly Dao of Shura flowed into Lin Ming's sea of consciousness.
He truly realized that when the master of the Shura Road fought with the Ancient King of the Soul Clan, the meticulous use of the power of the Shura Heavenly Dao was completely presented in his mind.
and his understanding of the power of the Shura Heavenly Dao, confirmed one by one.
In the past, on the bluestone road, although Lin Ming passed the spiritual imprint left by the master of the Shura Road, he had watched countless battles of the master of the Shura Road.
But it's just a matter of watching. And at this moment, he is not just looking, but also combining it with the imprint left by the master of Shura Road on the ancient battlefield.
It seems to be integrated with the master of the Shura Road, and the things that can be comprehended are more detailed and profound.
He could feel every subtle change in the use of the power of the Shura Heavenly Dao Law by the master of the Shura Road when he was facing the enemy.
These realizations were confirmed one by one with his previous understanding of the laws of the Shura Heavenly Dao. Let Lin Ming's mastery of the power of the Shura Heavenly Dao once again have a new improvement.
Slowly, Lin Ming sat down quietly at the edge of the abyss.
Countless Shura runes fluttering in the dark void, these Shura runes, like words in a history book, recorded countless mysteries.
Lin Ming slowly entered a deep ethereal state, and behind him, an old and stingy ancient tree slowly appeared, taking root and sprouting in the void, slowly stretching out its old branches and leaves. Around the ancient trees. There are falling flowers floating away, like a fairyland on earth.
This is the vision of the Bodhi tree of Putuo Mountain, which is the pure land of the world.
After Lin Ming fused several martial intents under the Bodhi tree, he could enter a state of complete selflessness at any time. The so-called silence is nothing. It is impossible to be phaseless.
Lin Ming was meditating. I don't know the time, I don't know the years, he keeps deducing these runes. Realize the subtleties recorded in it......
“...... This change in the style deduced the power of the Shura Heavenly Dao to the extreme, which was really perfect...... The primeval king of the soul clan had to defend with all his might. ”
“...... It turned out that the power of the Shura Heavenly Dao Law could be used in such an amazing way, and it was not inferior to the essence of any kind of Thirty-Three Day Dao......"
Lin Ming's body hung in the void, surrounding the black abyss on the planet, slowly rotating, constantly sensing the aura of the master of the Shura Road.
The master of Shura Road and the ancient king of the soul clan, any subtle changes during the battle were perfectly presented in his mind.
Six months flew by.
Lin Ming's figure also began to move towards the depths of the Galaxy Ancient Battlefield from the edge of the abyss where he was just now.
Constantly sensing the fighting breath left by the master of the Shura Road, his comprehension of the laws of the Shura Heavenly Dao became more and more profound.
The blood-red aura of Shura Heavenly Dao power around him was pulled out in wisps and surrounded Lin Ming.
From a distance, Lin Ming looked like he was wrapped in a blood-colored cocoon.
This cocoon is so big that it looks like a blood-colored meteorite.
Cross-legged inside, Lin Ming was completely immersed in the mysterious and mysterious comprehension.
The Shura Heavenly Law Array in the body buzzed, and the huge figure of Shura appeared, pushing the giant wheel, merging with the blood-colored silkworm cocoon, and in the chaos, there were gradually some new changes......
Unconsciously, the Shura martial arts such as the Ten Thousand Demon Wheel of Life and Death mastered by Lin Mingtong Guò in the "Shura Heavenly Book" are constantly transforming and transforming again.
Even the Shura Phantom that pushed the wheel of life and death of the Ten Thousand Demons was flesh and blood at this moment, exuding a monstrous momentum, and scarlet light burned in the originally dark and empty pupils......
In the end, the blood-colored cocoon on Lin Ming's body became thicker and thicker, almost reaching the size of a star.
As Lin Ming went deeper and deeper into the central area of the galaxy ancient battlefield, in the end, he and the central area, the master of the Shura Road and the ancient king of the soul clan, left the strongest battle imprint, and they fused with a bang.
The blood-colored silkworm cocoon began to rotate rapidly in the ancient battlefield of the galaxy, and bursts of scarlet light flickered inside, surging and rumbling, as if there was an endless thunder sea roaring.
Inside the blood-colored silkworm cocoon, Lin Ming was naked and cross-kneeled in the void, like an ancient Buddha in a fixed place.
Every pore of the flesh emitted immeasurable light, and dense blood-colored curse marks crawled all over the body like centipedes.
In each spell seal, there is a great road rhythm, emitting the sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger's roar.
These mantra seals are the oldest words in the Shura Heavenly Book. Originally, these words were just imprinted in the sea of consciousness by Lin Ming, like the ups and downs of the stars, obscure, and incomprehensible.
Now Lin Ming visualized the battle imprints of the master of the Shura Road, fused with those battle imprints, and comprehended them with his physical body.
directly resonated with the Shura Heavenly Book in the sea of consciousness, and some obscure places suddenly opened up.
The words of the Shura Heavenly Book, which had infinite power and mysteries, were completely integrated with Lin Ming's flesh and blood at this moment, becoming a part of his body.
From this moment on, Lin Ming's mastery of the power of the Shura Heavenly Dao had taken a step forward, and he was becoming more and more perfect......
The blood-colored cocoon also shone from the light and gradually fell silent. Gradually, as if it had merged into the ancient battlefield of the galaxy, a dark red meteorite was formed, and no power was emanated, cold and dead, motionless.
I don't know how long this state lasted, as if it was a breath, and as if it was a cosmic era.
Rumble!
The cold meteorite-like blood-colored cocoon shattered violently and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Mid-term of the Holy Lord!
At this moment, Lin Ming knew that he had broken through to the middle stage of the Holy Lord, although in this primordial dream battlefield, Lin Ming's cultivation was suppressed in the Divine Monarch realm, but as soon as he came out of the primordial dream battlefield, Lin Ming's cultivation would become the middle stage of the Holy Lord, and he couldn't stop it.
Lin Ming repeatedly suppressed his cultivation and consolidated his foundation, but at this point, his cultivation could no longer be suppressed, as if a bottle had too much water in it and had to flow out.
Since he really couldn't suppress it, Lin Ming could only stop suppressing it.
He planned to wait for the peak of the Holy Lord, when he was about to start moving towards the Realm King, and then retreat in depth again, and retreat for decades, hundreds of years, so that his cultivation could be consolidated and his foundation would be solidified.
In this way, it is used to offset the disadvantages caused by repairing too quickly.
Lin Ming walked out slowly, his breath was restrained, and every pore on his body was like a beautiful jade, and no power escaped.
Just walking in the galaxy, with each step, some of the broken stars around him were shattered by the strange rhythm driven by his steps.
Step by step, I gradually came to the starting point at the very edge of the galaxy.
With a wave of his hand, a purple robe appeared on his body.
At this time, the girl in red was standing on the ruined planet, quietly watching Lin Ming approach, her beautiful eyes flashing, not knowing what she was thinking.
Some were distracted, some were surprised, and some were stunned.
As if he didn't know Lin Ming.
"This is indeed a hidden treasure. I have gained a lot, thank you. ”
As soon as Lin Ming spoke, his voice was like thunder, and the sound waves expanded in all directions, stirring the air.
The surrounding qiē was buzzing and trembling, and some of the boulders that were already damaged inside collapsed directly, rumbling and shattering.
This is clearly a phenomenon that the power is so strong that it can only be found when the sound is like a thunderous lion's roar.
The girl in red was startled and shrunk her neck.
“...... Scare scared me. ”
Lin Ming smiled awkwardly and touched his nose, this time he saw the last battle between the master of Shura Road and the king of the ancient era of the soul clan.
Completely fused with the battle imprint imprisoned here by the master of Shura Road, there are endless gains.
He clearly felt that the power in his body was like a sea of tides, surging and majestic, and he was one step closer to the critical point of climbing to break through to the Realm King.
Moreover, for the mastery of the power of the Shura Heavenly Dao, the previously obscure places have suddenly opened up and been fully comprehended, and there has been a reborn improvement compared to before.
At Lin Ming's point, it is not easy to improve every step, and now that he has such a huge harvest, he is naturally very happy. (To be continued......)