"Nothing is impossible." Lin Ming's sleeves trembled slightly as he stared at the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Lord.
Immediately afterwards, the aura that broke through the critical point appeared around the body again.
Can't suppress it anymore!
Lin Ming must decide on the remaining three divine symbols as soon as possible.
No clue.
On his face, he was unconcerned and didn't care much.
As he said before, a few shortcomings are nothing.
In life, perhaps imperfection is a kind of perfection.
He no longer dwelled on the divine inscriptions and moved forward step by step. He held the Jingxian Sword half-loosely in his right hand and pointed the sword's edge diagonally at the ground.
At this time, Ge Qinghuang reminded him: "Brother Ming may be able to gather one more heart-character divine inscription. Nangong Wentian's life has been miserable all because he ran away from his own heart, but you dare to face it head-on. You are a true swordsman who is rare in this world. It’s not too much to condense this divine inscription.”
Zhao Wusheng's mouth was open, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he couldn't say a word.
She was deeply impressed.
Ge Qinghuang praised Lin Ming so openly in front of everyone, which was really a violation.
At this time, Lin Ming nodded slightly, "Thank you, Sister Qinghuang."
The voice fell, and the divine writing was completed.
Heart!
This divine inscription seems to have many different kinds. When condensed, it blooms with splendor, like nine exquisite orifices, with nine colors of mysterious light flowing continuously in it.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't recognize what this divine inscription was.
Strong surprise flashed in the eyes of the Devouring Spirit Heavenly Lord, as he recognized the rank of the heart-character divine inscriptions condensed by Lin Ming.
That is something more terrifying than the divine inscriptions beyond the first level - the forbidden divine inscriptions!
This kind of divine writing should not appear in the world at all.
The Heavenly Lord Tunling didn't even dare to say half a word about this.
Afraid of being crushed to death by unknown rules or existence.
Lin Ming's pace was neither fast nor slow, approaching little by little.
On the shoulder, the little guy's eyes were fixed on the body of the black wolf, and there seemed to be mist in his eyes.
"Brother Ming, you can condense any divine text anyway, so let's condense another one..."
The little guy didn't know how to express himself, so he could only point his paw at the black wolf.
Lin Ming understood and said loudly: "The black wolf died for me. I should remember him in my heart, and then I will condense another wolf-character divine inscription."
Purple mysterious light emerged, and the wolf-character divine inscriptions instantly condensed, and it was another divine inscription that transcended the first level.
However, Lin Ming glanced sideways and said in a low but powerful voice, "No purple."
The condensing divine words with the word wolf trembled slightly, seeming a little hesitant.
Lin Ming: "Black."
The divine inscription with the word wolf flickered twice, and then instantly turned into black.
The divine text was completed, and a long black light was projected out, covering Lin Ming's left hand.
Shiny black hair grew on his left hand, the finger bones gradually grew longer, and the nails gradually sharpened, transforming into wolf claws.
Lin Ming raised his sharp claw and slowly tightened it.
At this time, the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Lord suddenly felt a sense of trembling.
After thousands of years, he looked squarely at a junior for the first time.
Without looking deeply, Lin Ming's whole body was full of vitality, which was enough to show that his life path was not long.
Shaking his head, he felt ridiculous about his current mood.
Fear? How can the dignified Ling-Swallowing Heavenly Lord be afraid of a junior! ! !
At this moment, inner demons were planted in his heart.
If Lin Ming is not eliminated, this will not go well with him!
The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and the less able the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Lord was to suppress Nangong Wentian's last move.
The blood-red spear pierced another inch.
He gritted his teeth in pain and held on, unwilling to show his embarrassment again.
However, the Devouring Spirit Heavenly Lord suddenly spat out black blood.
"Pfft~~~~~~~"
Nangong Wentian's unique skills were still affecting him.
He couldn't move for a moment.
The aura around his body was getting weaker and weaker, and the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Lord was completely panicked.
Once you fall to a higher level, trying to rebuild again is likely to be several times the price of your first promotion to a higher level.
Moreover, changing from the realm of creation to the realm of saints is, in a sense, equivalent to falling from the clouds.
The level of the evil ghost clan is extremely strict.
Every mirror of creation can be called a veneration, Heavenly Lord, Divine Lord, Demonic Lord, Immortal Lord... all can be called, but they cannot call themselves Taoist Lord.
In the boundless mysteries, no one dares to call himself Tao Zun, because all practicing beings know that Tao Zun refers to one person in particular.
He established the rules of practice for all heavens and worlds.
There are even rumors that he is the creator of this universe.
Lord Tunling Tianzun tightly grasped the blood-red spear with both hands and pulled it out with all his strength.
but!
All in vain.
The aura of the Creation Realm on his body completely disappeared, and he completely fell into the realm.
At this moment, he no longer deserves the name of Heavenly Lord, only the name of Swallowing Spirits.
"No, no, no, thousands of years of hard work are ruined in one day!!!"
Tun Ling looked up to the sky and roared, his face full of pain.
Sonorous!
Pulling out the blood-red spear and throwing it to the ground, Tun Ling spat out a mouthful of black blood again.
His breath dropped and stopped.
At this time, Lin Ming said leisurely: "I thought about what the last divine inscription should condense."
"The Three-Eyed Clan is very good at escaping from trouble. You Evil Ghost Clan must be very good at it. And since you can live for thousands of years by swallowing spirits and achieve the Creation Realm, you must be one of the best among them."
"If I want to kill you, I must be able to track you all the time."
Lin Ming took a deep breath.
"To be sure, I choose this last divine inscription..."
The word "suo" floated out.
This word means rope and chain, as well as search and find, want or take, and many other meanings.
Lin Ming flipped his left hand, changing from black wolf claws to normal, and the divine text suddenly turned into chains.
One end was connected to Lin Ming's left hand, and the other end was connected to Tun Ling's heart.
"Everyone's done."
Lin Ming whispered softly, his breath suddenly rose, and 36 divine symbols surrounded his body.
His breath completely passed the critical point.
Wonderful enlightenment, accomplished!
This breakthrough came naturally. Lin Ming's foundation was too deep and he didn't need any stabilization at all.
He tapped the ground with his toes and flew away.
The Jingxian Sword swept through Jingxin and pointed directly at Tunling's heart.
Lin Ming activated a variety of special effects, superimposed his own speed, and combined them with the secret techniques contained in the divine inscriptions.
欻! ! !
Tun Ling didn't react, and the sword had already struck his heart.
