Following the dark passage, heading forward all the way to the deepest part of the fourth floor of the Tongtian Tower, a dark hall. The Lord of Blood Flame pushed open the door. With a creaking sound, the door suddenly opened with a light touch.

In the hall, it was pitch black, like a huge mouth of a wild beast.

"Please, Lord Evil God." Lord Blood Flame had a playful smile on his face.

Behind him, several lords also followed, and they faintly blocked Lin Ming's retreat.

Lin Ming hesitated for a moment, and the voice of the magic light sounded in Lin Ming's mind, "It's okay to go in."

Lin Ming stepped into it in one step, and his vision suddenly became completely dark.

"Squeak--"

The door closed with a loud bang, and Lin Ming seemed to be trapped in a space of absolute reading power, with no sound, no light, no everything.

"Don't worry, everything you see is an illusion, including the first hall and that gate. In fact, when you step into that gate, you just stepped into the illusion array arranged by the old guy. The old guy was watching you in front, and he was about to plant a slave seal while you were in your spirit!"

"Phantom array?"

Lin Ming's heart moved. He was very familiar with the formation. In addition, he had the intention of reincarnation and sticking to his original heart, so it was not impossible to break the formation.

"You just relax, don't really break the formation, otherwise if that old guy thinks that the illusion array cannot deal with you, it will be troublesome to start. You want to struggle a little, and then we will work together to act a show."

"Um……"

Lin Ming nodded and calmed down. At this moment, he heard a harsh scream from "天" and a ten-winged demon holding a trident appeared out of nowhere and rushed towards him!

Lin Ming's eyes saw a flash of panic, and then he stabbed it out with a shot, chasing the electricity!

The power of thunder defeated the evil spirits. With a sound of squirting, the ten-winged demon turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

"Don't be afraid of danger in chaos, and being able to stick to one's original heart is worthy of being the title Shura." Outside this illusion array, only ten feet away from Lin Ming, a tall man wrapped in a black cloak said silently. His eyes were as deep as the stars in the night. Judging from his appearance, he did not belong to any race, but was like a mixed race of the trolls and barbarians.

He is the master of the Pole Star Tower among the twelve towers of the sky - Wanmo.

"It's a pity that your cultivation is too low, and it's impossible for you to break the illusion array of ten thousand ghosts. At the moment you are sucked by all ten thousand ghosts, you are mine!"

In the illusion array, there are more and more illusions of the Ten-winged Heavenly Demons appearing, and they are becoming more and more dense. Not only are there ten-winged Heavenly Demons, but there are also a large number of Twelve-winged Heavenly Demons, which makes Lin Ming more and more difficult to deal with.

"puff!"

With a light sound, Lin Ming finally failed to avoid the attack of a twelve-winged demon. A wisp of soul power pierced into Lin Ming's spiritual sea like a spike!

Lin Ming's heart sank, and he used the martial spirit of reincarnation to crush the spike. However, the attacks of other illusions of heavenly demons followed one after another.

"Hahaha, so what if I'm the first genius in ten thousand years? I'm not my own hawk. I'm really looking forward to your growth. This trip to the eternal magic pit, you will become the best tool for me!"

"Soul Slave Seal, go!" The middle-aged man pinched a black seal in the air, pointed his fingers and rushed straight towards Lin Ming!

This seal technique was integrated into the attack of a twelve-winged demon, and Lin Ming could not tell at all.

"Hmm? Break my seal technique? OK! Very good! It's getting more and more interesting. Such a tiger is worthy of submission."

"Soul Slave Seal, three seals are released together!" The middle-aged man bounced his fingers and three black seals flew towards Lin Ming, and he integrated into Lin Ming's body while the twelve-winged demon attacked!

The three marks merged into one, and Lin Ming deliberately weakened the defense of the martial spirit of reincarnation.

"Kakuk!" Three black slave seals were smashed, and the remaining one flew straight to Lin Ming's spiritual sea.

"Damn Light, look at you!"

"Hehe, OK."

Over the years, Lin Ming and Mo Guang have more trust. First, their interests have become common, and second, because of the shock of the main spirit in the Rubik's Cube, Mo Guang has long dispelled the idea of ​​devouring Lin Ming's spiritual sea.

When the mark flew into Lin Ming's spiritual sea, the magic light turned into a three-headed demon dog and rushed out of the spiritual sea. Only in the soul world can it maintain its most heroic appearance.

The magic light roared, and a pure soul energy was split from his body. This energy quickly transformed into a ball of light in the air.

"puff!"

The black slave seal immersed in the light ball, and instantly dyed the light ball black!

"This saint has divided some soul energy to create a small replica of your spiritual sea. This slave seal is actually planted in the replica spiritual sea and has no effect on you at all. Don't act like this slave seal, this old guy will never know. As for the orders issued by the old guy through the slave seal, I will tell you, and you can act well."

"I see."

Using part of his soul power to create a fake spiritual sea to deceive the Lord of the Pole Star Tower, Lin Ming had to admire the magic light's method. Although this old dog was a little bragging, it was the big bull who was qualified to participate in the encirclement and suppression of Qianyu Holy Land. Although his soul body is now injured, it is still no problem to deal with a minion who has just passed his life in the mortal world...

The illusion array slowly disappeared, and a confused light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes.

"Haha, congratulations to Lord General for filling in another general." Outside the illusion array, Lord Blood Flame said.

"Well, Blood Flame, you did a good job this time. In about three years, the Eternal Demon Pit will be opened again. At that time, I will let you and Lin Ming enter the edge of the Eternal Demon Pit thousands of miles away."

"Yes, Master, then will Lin Ming enter the path of the Emperor now?" Xue Yan thought for a while and asked.

Lin Ming's heart moved, the road to the emperor!

Although he was pretending to be controlled, Lin Ming didn't like his current state, and being controlled by others made him unable to understand his thoughts.

He was thinking about entering the path of the emperor, gaining the ultimate strength, and completing the matter of killing the blood as soon as possible, and then returning to Tianyan Continent.

The situation in Tianyan Continent has always made Lin Ming anxious.

Nearly two years have passed, I don’t know what happened to Mu Qianyu and Qin Xingxuan, but whether Shenhuang Island has been able to hold on.

When Lin Ming left Tianyan Continent, his cultivation level was at the beginning of the innate stage, and his strength was probably comparable to that of the average peak powerhouse in the early stage of the spiral pill. As for the killing of Lei Jingtian, he was under the suppression of the laws of the Demon God Emperor Palace, and he was not considered his true ability.

Now Lin Ming’s cultivation is extremely innate, and with other breakthroughs, his strength is infinitely close to the death. As long as he breaks through the spinning pill, Lin Ming will have the confidence to defeat the powerful man with a re-dead death, and even kill him.

Only by reaching the spiral pill can Lin Ming return to Tianyan Continent, otherwise it would be meaningless for him to go back.

The path of the Emperor is undoubtedly a shortcut to breakthrough. Lin Ming is not sure whether he can achieve the Xuandan on the path of the Emperor, but at least his strength will be greatly improved. At that time, even if he cannot break through the Xuandan, he may still compete with the strong man at the first level of Life Death.

"The Road to the Emperor..."

The Lord of the Pole Star Tower pondered slightly and looked at Lin Ming, "Do you want to enter the path of the Emperor?"

Lin Ming said expressionlessly: "Lin naturally wants to enter the path of the emperor, but he follows the instructions of the general emperor."

The Lord of Pole Star Tower thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Let's wait for another two or three years for the Emperor's Road, it's too early to enter now."

Two or three years!

Lin Ming's heart sank. He probably would be able to break through the spinning pill in two or three years. The Lord of the Pole Star Tower would probably monitor his cultivation and would not allow him to break through easily. If he could not enter the path of the Emperor, then what's the point of staying in the Tower of Tongtian!

"This old fox is really careful!" Mo Guang said cursingly in Lin Ming's spiritual sea.

"Will he notice anything unusual?"

"Hmph, if the virtual spiritual sea created by this saint is discovered by such a junior, then the saint would just kill him! He is afraid that you will make progress too fast and your strength will be too much higher than him. At that time, he will not be able to control you."

Lin Ming took a deep breath. He had been in the past or two years since he came to the Pole Star Tower!

I really don’t know how the Eight Fallen War Emperor made the Twelve Winged Demon!

Mo Guang seemed to know what Lin Ming was thinking and said, "According to this saint's guess, the Eight Fallen War Emperor did not have a unified management organization at that time, and he did not deliberately prevent the birth of the Twelve Winged Demon. Otherwise, the Eight Fallen War Emperor would have achieved the Twelve Winged Demon, not to mention becoming the Twelve Winged Demon, it would be nice to be able to leave the Twelve Winged Demon alive."

In recent years, Blood Killing Yuan has tried his best to avoid the birth of the Twelve Winged Demon Warrior. Lin Ming used his power to fight against the Twelve Heavenly Towers with one person. The resistance he faced can be imagined.

"Lin Ming, from today on, you will be practicing at the third level of the Pole Star Tower. Remember, without my order, you cannot break through the spinning pill!" Lord Wanmo gave this order coldly and turned around and left.

Lin Ming responded silently, frowned, and the difficulty of entering the path of the Emperor was beyond his imagination.

"Lin Ming, don't worry. Although you can't enter the path of the Emperor immediately, at least you can continue to stay in the Pole Star Tower. As long as your strength gradually improves, all obstacles will be solved. The Lord of the Pole Star Tower cannot keep watching your cultivation."

"If I guess correctly, he cannot stay in the Pole Star Tongtian Tower for a long time, but instead go to the Blood Evil Temple he mentioned before and accept supervision. Otherwise, the Lord of the Pole Star Tongtian Tower will also have the opportunity to become a twelve-winged demon, which is something that the supreme ruler of the Blood Killing Origin cannot allow."

What the Demon Light said made Lin Ming’s heart move. Indeed, the Pole Star Tower Lord is already at the peak of the Ten-Winged Demon. If he wants to become the Twelve-Winged Demon, this kind of thing will naturally not be allowed to happen.

The Blood Killing Origin is really strict, and even the tower master is restricted.

"Demon Light, even if the Pole Star Tower Master cannot detect my cultivation level, I can't wait for so long. It may take one or two years to make me break through the spinning pill step by step. It's too late. I promised a ten-year period at that time, but now I think about it, I don't know what the situation in the South Heaven Realm will turn out in ten years. I think I will rush back to the South Heaven Realm within three years. My time... is only one year left!"

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!