Chapter 907: Linghai Ninth Peak

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However, after flying a distance, these smashed flames actually coalesced again and turned into the appearance of Wang Yan, but his face was pale, without any trace of blood, and there were dozens of sword wounds on his body, blood flow, and it was terrible. .

"go!"

Wang Yan did not dare to stay in the slightest, and turned into a blaze, and rushed out of the canyon.

Compared with Wang Yan, the corpse puppet was worse. Although he tried his best, he was cut off one arm and screamed and escaped the canyon.

boom! boom! ...

In the canyon, the giant apes kept blasting with the large array.

This great ape is indeed amazing and extremely powerful. With every punch, a large amount of sword energy is shattered. Even if there are occasional sword slashes on the giant ape, it can only be left on his surface. A shallow trace.

"This great ape, the blood of the ancient great ape on his body, is at least 50%, and his body is extremely powerful. This large formation can't stop him for long, I'll go first!"

With a flash of thought, Lu Ming stepped on the void and walked out of the place like a streamer.

Sure enough, shortly after Lu Ming left, the large array collapsed suddenly, and the giant ape rushed out, making an angry roar.

Afterwards, he turned into a burly young man with a murderous blow in his eyes, and shouted: "Lu Ming, I will kill you!"

After all, he strode out of the canyon.

...

Lu Ming performed Kowloon's footsteps at a very fast speed. After leaving the canyon, he randomly chose a direction and went forward. After a short time, he traveled more than 100,000 miles and found a hidden mountain forest. , Lay a formation around, Lu Ming began to refine energy.

Previously, the Tianjiao, who died in the canyon, and the dead, even the blood energy of the monster, were swallowed by Lu Ming.

Run the blood of Jiulong, constantly refining.

"The mood of the earth and the wind are the most. Some other moods are useless to me!"

Lu Ming thought about it, and directly eliminated those useless moods, turning the mood of the earth and the wind into his own.

Most of the earth's artistic conception and wind's artistic conception come from those who died.

Those deceased carrying sledgehammers practiced the artistic conception of the earth, while those with long swords carried the majority of the artistic conception of the wind.

Lu Ming's artistic conception of the earth and the wind are rapidly improving.

Soon, the artistic conception of the wind reached its limit, only one step away from the third level.

The conception of the earth has also reached the peak of the second-level mastery.

The artistic conception is progressing, and those energies such as the true yuan are constantly refined and transformed into the true yuan.

Lu Ming's cultivation practice began to ascend. Soon, the breath of his body became strong, and he broke through to Linghai Jiuzhong in one fell swoop, and continued to ascend. He stopped until the peak of Linghai Jiuzhong.

A one-time upgrade to a level.

"Huh? There are impurities in the true element, and there are distractions in the artistic conception!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming frowned.

He feels true, some are impure, and the artistic conception is also some impure. There are obstacles to its operation. Although this obstacle is still very weak, if it continues, there will be big problems.

"I know, the truth and blood of others have their own characteristics. I have refined them, but they still have remnants, and even the artistic conception. Every artistic conception that I comprehend has a distinct My personal will still remains after I refine it. This is normal."

Lu Ming thought about it and found the problem.

He thought that when he was the earliest, he often swallowed his blood to improve his cultivation practice. Similarly, that would also lead to an unstable cultivation foundation, which would take time to condense.

Later, all the essence blood was used to upgrade the bloodline, and by swallowing the spirit crystal, the original stone ascended and repaired, there was no concern in this regard.

Spirit crystals, original stones, are born naturally in heaven and earth, very pure.

"It seems that every time we improve in the future, we must stop and spend time condensing, purifying the true element and artistic conception, and solidifying the foundation!"

Lu Ming thought.

Of course, the anti-sky function of Jiulong Bloodline will not be abandoned because of this small defect, and it will take more time to stabilize it.

Immediately, Lu Ming closed his eyes and began to condense Zhenyuan and polish his artistic conception.

In a blink of an eye, after ten days, Lu Ming's true element and artistic conception became pure and refined again.

"The mood of the wind seems to show signs of breakthrough!"

The artistic conception is pure, and Lu Ming feels that the artistic conception of the wind seems to touch a wonderful layer of realm.

Immediately, Lu Ming continued to practice.

Time, day by day.

In a canyon tens of thousands of miles away from Lu Ming, an amazing fire burst into the sky, and a figure appeared in the fire.

This figure is Wang Yan.

"Hahaha, I finally broke through to the realm of spirits, Lu Ming, the next time I see you, it's your death!"

Wang Yan laughed in the sky, his breath was terrible, and his eyes showed cold killing opportunities.

Last time, after being injured by Lu Ming, after more than ten days, not only did he recover from his injuries, he also broke through to the realm of his spirit and his strength soared.

"Then Lu Ming will definitely go to some strange places nearby to seek opportunities. This place is the closest to Shuangyue Mountain. I will go to Shuangyue Mountain and block him halfway!"

After words, Wang Yan's figure flickered and disappeared without a trace.

In a dark cave, the corpse suddenly filled with air, and the puppet carrying the ancient coffin stepped out of the cave.

Last time, he was cut off by Lu Ming with the array method, but what is amazing is that the current arm of the corpse puppet is actually intact, as if it has re-grown out, and the breath of his body is very powerful, and he is also a spirit. The breath of the environment.

"Then Lu Ming will definitely go to some secret places to seek opportunities. This place is closest to Shenniaoya, and I will go to Shenbiya to block him!"

After talking, the puppet stepped out and disappeared into the sky.

There is a magnificent city where Lu Ming doesn't know how far away, all of them are three-eyed **** clan.

In a huge palace, some three-eyed gods are discussing things. These three-eyed gods are all burly and powerful.

"In another 20 years, a group of young people have come from the outside world, hunting our clan, damn, really taking our clan as the object of trial!"

At the top, a roar came from the mouth of a three-eyed **** clan.

Below, many three-eyed protoss are trembling and dare not speak.

"According to ancient books, in the outside world, our people are in the world, but the human race is nothing but the food of our race, but our ancestors were caught here, making our race the object of the trial of the young people of the human race. They don’t stay, and the subpoena goes on, organizing a large army of people everywhere to hunt down those young people of the human race.

The three-eyed **** clan above gave orders.

"Yes!"

Below, the other three-eyed protoss, led away.

Lu Ming naturally did not know all this, he was still practicing.

In a blink of an eye, another ten days passed, and Lu Ming closed here and there for twenty days.

At the moment, Lu Ming opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

The conception of the wind successfully broke through to level three, which was Lu Ming's first step in launching an attack on the spirit realm.

"Twenty days have passed, the next step is to continue to look for those strange places, look for opportunities, and get more luck!"

Lu Ming thought.