Martial World

In fact, ten thousand years ago, before the catastrophe came, regardless of whether the warriors of the human race or the saint race, when they reached the step of Tianzun, their cultivation would be a little slack.

One is that the Heavenly Venerate is too far away from the true God, and even if they try to cultivate, most of them will be fruitless.

The second is the lack of resources and inheritance. Ten billion years ago, when the 33-day martial arts civilization was splendid, it was much less difficult for Tianzun to reach the true gods. Having many great powers of the true gods will help you complete this step. Just do your best.

However, in the next thirty-three days, the inheritance of the major races withered. The total number of true gods in the entire thirty-three days is no more than two hands, and there are only three or four people in each race. In this case, Tianzun wants to cultivate to true gods. , You basically have to rely on yourself, no matter how hard you try, it is difficult to succeed.

But now it is different. Around the Amethyst Heavenly Palace, Mo and Che personally teach. And over the years, the resources accumulated by the Shura Road, the treasures of the owners of the Shura Road and the guardians of the past dynasties, have been taken out without reservation for the use of many gods and gods.

It goes without saying that the inheritance of the practice method is not only open to the inheritance accumulated by the Shura Road, but also the major forces of the human race and the saint race.

Inheritance is of course precious, but if there is no race, what is the use of guarding their inheritance?

Under such factors, both human warriors and saint warriors burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm for cultivation, and their cultivation speed has naturally increased a lot. Some of them are outstanding, and there is great hope to break through the true gods.

That is the realm of true gods. They used to be beyond their reach. Now they know that they can hope to break through this shackles. How can they not move?

While the Human Race and Saint Race Heavenly Venerate were cultivating with one heart and one mind, Jiu'er had already flown over the Great Wilderness on a big black dragon.

Jiu'er hugged the neck of the big black dragon, facing the hunting desert wind, her long black hair flew freely like silk.

The blood-like afterimage smeared an intoxicating blush on her jade-like skin, and under the blush, her delicate little face was filled with determination,

"Xiao Hei, fly deep!" Jiu'er shouted loudly.

hold head high--

The black dragon roared, stretched its wings diligently, pierced the sky, one person and one dragon, shuttled through the fiery red fiery clouds, they slowly merged into the red sunset, disappeared, only the high-pitched and distant The sound of the dragon's whistling echoed in the sky for a long time...

...

Time goes by and never stops.

Two thousand eight hundred years have passed since Lin Ming retreated. No one knew what Lin Ming's situation was like.

At this time, in the Soul Clan, a huge change occurred. Overnight, the Soul Clan was in chaos. The two True Gods of the Soul Clan led ten top Heavenly Venerates to flee, and they went to the dark abyss.

When this news came, many warriors in the Human Race Saint Race camp sank in their hearts.

Back then, the leader of the Soul Clan was taken away, and after that, the owner of the Tomb of the Demon God appeared in charge of the Soul Clan as the Soul Emperor. The strongest masters of the Soul Clan were all controlled by the Soul Emperor, if not for the Soul Emperor. Others also have limits, I am afraid that he may control the entire soul clan's Heavenly Venerate.

The mutation of the soul clan made people's hearts cloud over, especially the soul clan warriors, such as... God Vast Heavenly Venerate.

Heavenly Venerate Shenmiao woke up when Lin Ming began to retreat.

Then he raised his soul around the Amethyst Heavenly Palace. Now his soul has become more and more stable. He was born on the Shura Road, but when he learned of the mutation of the Thirty-Three Days of Soul Clan, he was still full of emotion. The troubled times are coming, what will the future of the Soul Clan look like?

"Shen Miao, these years, under the nourishment of some soul-raising spirits, your soul has been stable enough. According to the instructions of the young master at that time, after your soul is stable, I will give you a suitable body for you to take home. !"

After Lin Ming began to retreat into the two worlds of refining and refining, Mo and Che's address to Lin Ming had been changed to Young Master.

God Miao Tianzun was kind to Lin Ming, Lin Ming could not reshape the body for Shen Miao, he could only find a similar body for Shen Miao to take away.

The body after taking the body has many disadvantages, but it is still much better than the soul body.

"You have two choices, one is the God Void Soul Emperor! The other is the Holy Emperor of Fortune!"

Mo and Che's words shocked Tianzun Shenmiao's heart. These two bodies are both of the true god level, especially the Holy Emperor Good Fortune, who once reached the pinnacle of true gods!

Shenxu Soul Emperor is the enemy of Shenmiao. A hundred years ago, Mo and Che captured Shenxu Soul Emperor and sealed the soul sea and Xiuwei.

As for the Holy Emperor of Fortune, it goes without saying that he was severely injured in the battle against Lin Ming. Later, he was taken away by Lin Ming. , his cultivation has dropped again, and now he is between the upper true god and the middle true god.

It was impossible for Shen Miao to seize the holy emperor of good fortune, but because the soul of the holy emperor of good fortune has been controlled, it is also possible for Shen Miao to slowly refine the soul sea of ​​the holy emperor of good fortune.

After listening to Mo He Che's words, Shen Miao sighed softly and said, "I choose to seize the house and create the Holy Emperor... As for Shen Xu, let him go..."

After so many years, the hatred in Shen Miao's heart has slowly faded away.

The catastrophe was imminent, Shen Miao did not want to execute a master in the Thirty-Three Days camp because of his hatred back then, which would actually make it difficult for Mo and Che.

"Okay!" Mo He Che smiled slightly, "We will assist you in winning the house. After the house is captured, it will take a lot of time for you to refine the divine soul of the Holy Emperor. Even after refining, your realm will probably not be possible in the future. It's improved, do you know this?"

"Yeah." Shen Xu is very calm, can regain a flesh body, and is so powerful, he will naturally not expect too much. If it wasn't for the chance encounter with Lin Ming in the Valley of Death, he would have already died from exhaustion.

...

Three years later, some Soul Race warriors also came to the Shura Sea.

In this regard, Mo and Che refused to accept anyone who came and contained them all.

Slowly, it has been three thousand years since Lin Ming began to retreat. From this time on, under the organization of Mo and Che, the mortals and low-level warriors of Shura Road began to evacuate...

Everything was preparing for Lin Ming's exit and the final battle. At this time, in the dark abyss, Sheng Mei and Xiao Yu'er were finally facing their final battle.

After three thousand years, the wall of eternity has begun to shatter, and the originally boundless black earth has appeared one after another shocking cracks. These cracks are like the huge mouths of beasts, as if they can swallow everything into the endless abyss.

The Soul Emperor stood on the devastated earth, his hair was disheveled, and his dirty eyes contained murderous intent...

... (To be continued) [This text is provided by "The Sailing Update Group" Mohun Male God@丨Ecstasy Gesture, provided]