Chapter 433: Distant call

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Chapter 433: The Distant Call
Volume III Runaway Ancient Sea
Chapter 433: The Distant Call
Qin Ming sat on the top of the mountain for ten days, and successfully entered the Diwu Realm!
From Xuanwu Realm to Diwu Realm, the body has undergone tremendous changes and brought many unexpected surprises!
The boxing force broke through the 30,000 kg mark without a doubt, and with the ‘domineering’ of King Kong ’s mixed road, it could soar to the extreme of 50,000!
The gold wings actually turned into four, showing a fierce force, which can set off a golden gale, roaring, and even boulders can be broken. When the wings spread, the speed more than doubled, and it was more flexible and swift. The benefits of the golden wings to Qin Ming are obvious. Now adding another pair, the surprise is self-evident.
Qin Ming's most anticipated inheritance of the kings finally appeared. However, it was completely different from what he had imagined.
"Kings, kings, how dare you think about it, who researched it?"
Qin Ming sat in front of an old withered tree, staring at his right hand and arms with a grim expression, looming underneath the flesh, tangling his right arm, extending to his right hand, converging to his fingertips and palm, when Inspiring mysticism, tightening the right arm, the five-finger fingertips soared a golden mist, as if five golden fires were burning.
"Roar……"
Bai Hu backed slowly, shouting deep, and was afraid to frighten Qin Ming's right hand.
"Are you afraid of it?" Qin Ming looked at the backward white tiger, chuckled and spread the lines on his hand.
Bai Hu watched for a while, then walked to the old withered tree and sniffed carefully. The old tree was completely dead, without the slightest vitality, and was completely taken away by Qin Ming's right hand, or ... drained dry ...
Qin Ming took a deep breath of the moist air in the forest after the rain, refreshing and comfortable! The breakthrough in the realm was expected by him, but the physical changes after the breakthrough still surprised him. Feeling the surging spiritual power in the meridians, and reminiscent of the changes after the breakthrough, he finally had a few Share confidence.
"Leave it! Go ahead!"
Qin Ming fluttered the golden wings and galloped through the messy dense forest.
Bai Hu shook his spirit and ran wild, chasing Qin Ming closely.
One person and one tiger, continuing high-intensity training.
After Qingyunzong during this period, Qin Ming didn't go back, just worshiped in the direction of the warehouse, and continued his training.
The Yunluo Forest is vast and ancient. Many deep mountains are as mysterious and vast as many oceans. Many people dare not set foot in many places. There are also many restricted areas. Even the Qing Yunzong lords did not walk through the Yunluo Forest. No It is clear how many mysterious strange beasts and how many spirit monsters are comparable to the ground and holy martial arts in the forest.
Qin Ming entered the terrestrial realm, with golden wings, bolder, and unsatisfied with ordinary experience, he began to take white tigers to venture through those perilous and secret realms, hunting mysterious strange beasts, looking for the best spirit grass and spirit treasure.
The more hidden the place, the more crazy they are playing, the more they are unaware. Several times, the wolverines chased by powerful beasts fled, and there was no way. Qin Ming picked up a huge white tiger and went straight to Yuntian to escape. If you can't escape, you will fight hard to find a way out in despair.
Thrilling and exciting!
Crisis, tension!
Occasionally, it hits heartily, and occasionally it is scarred. They practiced day and night. They used it one day and two days, and were completely isolated from the world. They only wanted the experience of the battle of life and death, and the epiphany in the experience. Qin Ming always believes that experience, contingency, calmness, and other factors are more important than martial arts in certain battles. They determine whether you can kill your opponent, whether you can persist to the end, or whether you can survive.
In this way, the realm of Qin Mingdi's martial arts is rapidly solidifying, and the white tiger is growing fast. It is indeed a peerless war beast and has a unique advantage.
Time flies fast, unknowingly. It has been four months since they left the ancient city of Thunder, and Bai Hu finally ushered in the transformation to Xuanwu Nineth Heaven, much faster than Qin Ming expected.
Qin Ming washed his body, walked out of the lake, and wiped his face: "I have a beard."
There was a thin beard around his mouth and chin.
"Grow up ..." Qin Ming put on his clothes, glanced at the white tiger who was still breaking through, determined that everything was normal, and sat down on a tree branch, took out a spiritual fruit and ate it, thinking that the day after tomorrow will come to the front Around the black forest, a black forest was unexpectedly found a few days ago. It looked green outside, but it was dark in the woodland.
There must be a powerful spirit demon in it, just do not know if there is a baby.
After thinking about it, Qin Ming took out the tower of silence and turned it around. Since it fell into his hands, it has become dim and dull. It looks like an ordinary little tower with no energy at all. . But it can make Chang Jingyu nervous and let Yu Wenhong Yi ignore the demands of his face. It is definitely not easy.
"Stay for a few years, and find a way to break it. I can't sell it anymore." Qin Ming put away the silence tower, and took out the four precious bones he snatched from Su Qixue.
The precious bones are crystal clear, and the surface is full of brilliance, like glazed precious jade. When viewed under bright light, there are shadows flying around like raptors trapped in their heads.
Is this the precious bone that has been tempered from Jin Peng?
Qin Ming recalled the scene of fighting with Su Qixue. The bones were transformed into divine swords, claws, wings, etc., which should have been tempered by Su Qixue himself.
"Keep it first, maybe it will be useful later."
Qin Ming put away the bones, whim, and recruited the Trident of the Desolation.
The strong blood suddenly filled the valley, all the trees and flowers were stained red, and some of the blood was entangled in Qin Ming, to capture the blood in his body.
Qin Ming propped up the Spirit Shield and resisted. After advancing from the Xuanwu Jiutian to the Diwu Realm, the Nine Dragons Shield merged into a layer, covering the whole body, tougher and stronger, resisting the attack of blood.
Qin Ming was carefully looking at it, and suddenly clicked, a skull was broken, and the blood was 'burned' into dust before waiting to land.
The barren trident trembled slightly, seeming to break free from Qin Ming's control.
"What's wrong?" Qin Ming touched the empty slot that appeared after the skull was broken on the trident, and felt his eyebrows. He felt as if there was a wonderful energy attracting the trident in the distance!
Qin Ming was pleasantly surprised: "Is it ... one of the three instrumental spirits? It's nearby, and resonates with the Trident of the Desolate God?"
"Release it and try!" The remnant soul awakened, reminding Qin Ming.
Qin Ming just gave up, and the trident of the desolate burst into violent blood, like a volcanic eruption, the strong blood gas spewed up and down, straight into the sky, soaked in the dense forest and stained the sky.
Bloody, covering the sun!
The spirit demon in the mountains and forests were scared and terrified. They were panic-stricken, feeling that their whole blood was flowing backwards, and they even broke out of the body, converging toward the depth of blood,
Bai Hu almost woke up.
The desolate trident uttered a harsh trembling sound, like a streamer, bursting into the sky, and disappearing in a blink of an eye.
"Look at your uncle's idea!" Qin Ming caught up with it for the first time. The four wings flew fast, biting the trident tightly and rushing out of more than ten miles. Then he grabbed it and forcibly pushed his fingers Inside the space. If it weren't for a breakthrough in the realm, the wings would become four wings, maybe the ancient sea sacred weapon would slip away from his eyes.
"Yes, there is an instrumental spirit calling it." Residual soul affirmed.
Still use you to say? Qin Ming was speechless, and he almost lost it. He breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately returned to the valley where Bai Hu retreated.
White Tiger is breaking through at a critical moment and cannot leave the person.
"Take the trident out of the wild again, and feel the distance of the sensory spirit. Generally, this resonance will not be too far away." The soul power of the residual soul fluctuates violently, showing its uncontrollable excitement. Qi Ling, Qi Ling appeared! I didn't expect to meet so soon. Even if it is only a piece of instrumental spirit, it can also make the trident of the wild show the style of the holy instrument.
Qin Ming took care this time and went to the neighborhood to check it several times. After confirming that there was no danger, he recruited the trident of the desolate god, condensed feelings, and judged carefully.
"Straight north ... far north ..."
"This distance ... isn't Qi Ling in Yunluo Forest?"
"The tool spirit is in the sea!"
Qin Ming's position is now very close to the watch coast, but the call of the sense of the wild Trident is very far away.