Call.

When Lin Ming and Chu Ling'er were swallowed into the hidden space, the space was dim at first.

But.

In an instant, it was illuminated by a shining thunderbolt.

"Shhh

Take a gasp.

At this moment, even if it was the Golden Skin Realm Protector, Lin Ming's left hand holding the Nine Nether Thunder had already opened its flesh.

Even.

In some places, you can already see the white bones of Senran!

"Not yet."

With a snort, Lin Ming vaguely saw that there was a slight hint of pain on Chu Ling'er's beautiful face.

It turned out that he pressed her.

After all.

Now, the phoenix-robed Chu Ling'er has been imprisoned by the bone nail in the true element in his body.

Turned into a little sheep with no hands to tie the chicken.

Therefore, Lin Ming is naturally fearless.

Lin Ming stood up and looked around.

This is a confined space, and the young man slammed it with his fist and found that this wall was definitely comparable to the best spirit soldier of the human rank.

In the face of his millions of pounds of punches, he actually left only a faint fist mark.

Burst.

As soon as the blood shot out, it was shocked into nothingness by an arc of lightning.

Lin Ming's eyes flashed with a fierce and hot color.

Innate spiritual creatures.

A peerless treasure.

He had comprehended the horror of this thing before, even Ye Lingtian, who had not yet fully absorbed it, almost made him helpless.

With such a heavy treasure, how could Lin Ming let it go.

"Little finch, do you have a way to take this thing?"

Even if his left hand was struck by the Nine Nether Thunderbolt, Lin Ming had no intention of letting go.

Chu Ling'er in the distance, a sneer crossed her beautiful and arrogant face.

Every innate spiritual creature gives birth to a certain amount of spiritual intelligence.

In other words, Lin Ming now doesn't want to subdue it, but once he has this thought, then this innate spiritual thing.

It is bound to erupt with the power of extreme terror to resist.

Even.

Bombard this hateful guy in front of him directly into ashes.

Even her.

If she obtains this thing, she will inevitably have to rush back to the Great Chu Kingdom as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will only be under the protection of the Great Chu Overlord, that is, her father.

With many spiritual treasures, you can try to refine and subdue.

Even then, there is no guarantee of success.

But.

High risk, but also high reward.

Once the subduing is successful, then, the martial artist who controls the innate spiritual object will not only greatly increase his combat power.

And.

With the continuous improvement of the strength of the martial arts, the more terrifying power of the innate spirit will erupt.

Strong growth!

Therefore, such heaven and earth spiritual objects, let alone them, even if they are strong in the Nirvana realm, they are extremely coveted.

It is a peerless treasure that can be encountered but not sought.

Therefore, she was extremely optimistic about Lin Ming, thinking that the young man was looking for death!

"Well, there is no corresponding method for this thing, and if you want to subdue and refine, you will almost die."

Xiao Que said solemnly to Lin Ming.

Hear the words.

Lin Ming showed a wry smile, the treasure was in front of him, but he couldn't use it, what a grievance this was.

"But it's for someone else."

"And for you, it's not necessarily impossible."

Little Finch said.

"How?"

Lin Ming looked very excited.

After all, Xiao Qi'er came from a mysterious background, although she was young, but Lin Ming still believed in its judgment.

"Swallow it and refine it, maybe there is a chance."

The little finch spread her little wings and said.

Hearing this, Lin Ming slowed down the black line in his head.

He was now holding it in his hand, and when he swallowed it, he took a deep look at the little finch and made sure that this thing was not trying to kill himself.

Gritted teeth.

Rumble.

In Chu Ling'er's almost stunned eyes, in the eyes of the little finch who was also moved.

This moment.

Lin Ming had no scruples and swallowed the origin of the Nine Nether Thunder directly.

"Looking for death?"

Chu Ling'er was stunned for a moment.

Then, there was a hint of joy on her pretty face.

After all.

If Lin Ming died, then the bone-piercing nail on her body was not only hers.

Moreover, this innate spiritual object, wouldn't it also become something in her bag?

Rumble.

As soon as the Nine Nether Thunder entered his body, Lin Ming felt that his body was about to burst open.

The throat was like swallowing a cold ice pick.

Moreover, it is the one with sharp ice spikes.

A hint of thunder arc jumping.

Directly tore Lin Ming's flesh and skin, and blood was dripping.

Rumble.

The next moment, Lin Ming's clothes were instantly shocked into powder by the Nine Nether Thunder.

Chu Ling'er in the distance took a sip lightly, and her pretty face was slightly red.

She wanted to turn her head, but she still had an extremely strong interest in the young man who had swallowed the Nine Nether Thunder.

Half-concealed and half-hidden, he retreated into the distance and continued to observe.

Ponto, pun, pun, pun.....

The next moment.

Lin Ming's body, like a porcelain vase that was about to shatter, had cracks.

It was as if, at the touch of it, it was completely shattered.

Seven orifices bleed.

Even, where the skin was cracked, blood splattered out, but it was struck by lightning and turned into nothingness.

Chu Ling'er was shocked.

I'm afraid that this is still a situation where this innate spirit creature has not yet felt threatened.

Otherwise.

I'm afraid, the Nine Nether Thunder only needs to stir lightly.

No matter how strong your body is, I'm afraid that it will turn into ashes.

You can refer to that Ye Lingtian.

There are no bones left, and all the forms and spirits are destroyed.

"Stupid, run your forging spell!"

Lin Ming's brain was blown up.

Even, under the extreme severe pain, I almost fainted.

This is special, I don't know how many times more painful than when I fell into the land of thunder and fire and forged my body.

The young man was really scorched by the nine nether thunders, and the thunder was scorched inside and tender on the outside.

"God Demon Overlord Body Formula!"

Retain a trace of clear Lin Ming.

Naturally, they will not easily succumb to these Nine Nether Thunder.

Immediately, there was a roar in my heart.

Rumble.

Suddenly, the Divine Demon Overlord Body Technique was running wildly, absorbing the traces of the Nine Nether Thunder escaping, wisps of terrifying thunder and destruction.

The surface of the boy's skin was also crossed with a faint bright gold.

Boom.

Even so, though.

Under the operation of the Divine Mill Hegemony Technique, Lin Ming's physical body was rapidly becoming stronger.

Even.

The terrifying recovery ability made Lin Ming's body that was about to break constantly be sewn up.

But.

As soon as it was repaired, the Nine Nether Thunder in the body seemed to be naughty and erupted with the power of thunder.

Once again, Lin Ming's body burst and blood shot out.

Pain, pain into the bone marrow.

Lin Ming was ruthless, if he subdued the Nine Nether Thunder, he would definitely sort out this guy's temper.

Such and such.

In the midst of constant destruction and rebirth, the two are constantly in a tug-of-war.

Time passes.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense......

Chu Ling'er, who was observing the scene from a distance, was completely stunned.

This guy.

Really human?

For so long, being ravaged by the Nine Nether Thunder, he didn't die?

And at the same time.

The Nine Nether Thunder was like a playful child, heading towards Lin Ming's dantian.....