The Fourth Thousand Four Hundred and Eighty-Seventh Chapter of the Second Type of Independent Secret Technique, the Flood Type

However, Lu Ming was always dissatisfied. The secret techniques intertwined in the back still had shadows of other secret techniques.

It seems paradoxical, the power is not particularly powerful, and there is a big gap between it and the sky-breaking style.

"Secret technique, my own secret technique, three thousand ancient secret techniques"

"Why should there be three thousand kinds of secret techniques, there are too many. If they can be integrated into one secret technique, how can it be powerful?"

In Lu Ming's mind, not only thoughts came to mind, but his hands were also dancing like lightning, reflecting the ideas in his mind.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's body trembled, hundreds of cells glowed, and tens of thousands of secret techniques emerged together, appearing around Lu Ming's body.

As Lu Ming's thoughts continued to change, they finally intertwined and merged together.

But soon after, with a touch, these secret techniques collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

Failed!

However, Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

He thinks this is very feasible.

continue!

Lu Ming continued to urge all the secret techniques to emerge, and under Lu Ming's control, they continued to interweave and merge, but after a while, they still failed.

However, Lu Ming did not give up and continued.

fail, fail, keep failing

Lu Ming didn't know how many times he failed in total, but each time he failed, he brought a little experience to Lu Ming. The next time, the interweaving and fusion of secret techniques will last longer.

Failed again and again, summed up experience again and again.

Another twenty years later.

At this time, Lu Ming had been practicing for two hundred and sixty years, and the three hundred years that the Lord of the Heavenly Court of Life and Soul had said were almost approaching.

At this time, the Lord of the Heavenly Court of Life and Soul was getting weaker and weaker, his eyes were dull and his breath was weak.

"Little guy, hurry up, I can't take it anymore!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Life and Soul sighed softly.

At this time, outside the ground, hundreds of Heavenly Human Races stood in the sky.

Ye Wu stood in the crowd, his eyes full of anticipation and hideousness.

"Come on, come on, it won't be long before this great formation will be completely refined, soul life, the half-forbidden power in your body is mine, and that taboo body, I want it all. total repression"

Ye Wu roared in his heart, full of excitement and anticipation.

In the divine formation, Lu Ming was still comprehending.

After several consecutive failures.

"Congeal!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming shouted loudly, and his hands danced at an astonishing speed. Tens of thousands of secret techniques were rapidly interweaving and merging, and finally, it turned into a world.

This seems to be a continent, with mountains and rivers, flowers and trees faintly visible on it.

Lu Ming stood on the mainland, as if he was the ruler of the world.

"This continent, this continent, is it imitating the legendary Great Desolate Continent?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Life and Soul muttered to himself, first shocked, and then surprised.

It worked!

He knew that Lu Ming succeeded in comprehension, and successfully realized his own secret technique.

That's right, the continent that Lu Ming condensed is the secret technique that Lu Ming has newly realized.

"Wizards, really geniuses, the secret techniques that I have realized are even more amazing than I imagined."

The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Life and Soul exclaimed in his heart.

The Lord of the Heavenly Court of Life and Soul did not guess wrong, Lu Ming was indeed imitating the secret technique of the Great Desolate Continent.

In the last era, the entire universe, including the ruins of the universe and the current prehistoric universe, was actually a continent.

A boundless, infinitely huge continent.

Countless creatures thrive on it, giving birth to infinite powerhouses.

This made Lu Ming fascinated. In his mind, he fantasized about the style of the Great Wilderness Continent more than once, so when he comprehended his own secret technique before, he unknowingly deviated from this aspect. Out of an imaginary flood continent.

"Disperse!"

Lu Ming's heart moved, and the continent under his feet collapsed.

"Congeal!"

The next moment, Lu Ming quickly moved the seal with both hands. In his body, tens of thousands of cells glowed like stars, and tens of thousands of secret techniques emerged. Under the traction of Lu Ming's seal, they intertwined and merged, and finally condensed into one piece. mainland.

It wasn't a fluke, Lu Ming really mastered this trick.

"This secret technique is called the Great Desolation Style!"

Lu Ming smiled.

The first secret technique, called the Heaven-shattering Technique, means destroying the Heavenly Palace.

This test, modeled on the Great Desolate Continent, is called the Great Desolate Style.

So far, Lu Ming has created two styles of his own secret techniques, the Heaven-breaking style and the Great Desolate style.

"Okay, Lu Ming, let's break through now, break the bottleneck, connect to the universe sea, and step into the realm of gods!"

The voice of the Lord of the Soul Heavenly Court smashed into Lu Ming's ears.

Lu Ming nodded silently, then closed his eyes and let Xingguang bathe his body.

After a period of time, Lu Ming's state reached the peak, his body suddenly moved, and a splendid brilliance erupted.

"Flourishing style!"

Lu Ming drank lightly, the breath on his body soared, and he kept rising, rushing towards the peak of the god emperor.

Soon, Lu Ming's breath reached a limit, something blocked it, and it was no longer difficult to get up.

This is the bottleneck.

The bottleneck of the Great Realm of the Forbidden Body is stronger than others.

A secret technique that cannot be broken unless it is comprehended by oneself.

There are gains and losses.

The power of the forbidden power is a big realm bottleneck that is more difficult to break through.

Lu Ming's second-style secret technique, the prehistoric style, was displayed again.

The vast continent emerged, and suddenly suppressed Lu Ming himself.

Lu Ming's body trembled violently, and there was a rumbling sound from his body, as if something was vibrating constantly.

boom!

In the end, there was a loud noise from Lu Ming's body, and then, his breath suddenly soared, like a flood breaking through a dam, unstoppable.

Broke!

Lu Ming finally broke the bottleneck and let his breath enter a new realm.

However, this is not a real breakthrough, it can only be regarded as half a foot into the realm of God.

There is still an important step that has not been completed.

Other practitioners, the next thing to do is to open up the cosmos bridge, and Lu Ming also needs to open up something similar.

With a move in Lu Ming's heart, tens of thousands of cells integrated into the secret rune were connected to form a door.

Boom!

The air in the center of the door kept bursting, and a pitch-black vortex appeared. At this moment, the vortex kept roaring and shaking, and the door frame on the side was getting stronger and stronger.

Slowly, something emerged.

It's a cosmic bridge, no, not a cosmic bridge, but something similar to a cosmic bridge.

road!

It was actually a road. At first, it was very vague, but it gradually became clear.

This is a yellow dirt road.

Dead, ancient, and small, only two meters wide.

"Blood!"

The next moment, Lu Ming was shocked.

He saw blood on this yellow mud road.

A puddle of blood has dyed a yellow dirt road red.

He won't see it, and this is definitely not an illusion. There is really a pool of blood on the yellow mud road.