Monster Paradise

As soon as the dream world broke out, Lin Huang looked to the sky and gave his assessment of the battle.

“There's room for improvement in action, but overall, you're doing well, after all, you're a strong opponent, and you're progressing fast. ”

The giant blade in Heaven's hands slowly collapsed and he nodded slightly at Lin Huanghuang. The battle did reveal some shortcomings of his own.

Lin Huang then discovered with his own hands, pressed on the skies and shared his promised more than 300 knife techniques.

“This is the reward I promised you, digest it.” When the voice dropped, he waved and retrieved Killing Sky to the card state.

Lin Huanghuang then looked at the three bodies sitting in the dynasty conference room. The lives of the three people in the Bitter Sea had been completely extinct, but they still remained seated before being dragged into the dream world, without even closing their eyes.

“How's memory reading coming along?” Lin Huang suddenly asked the dreamer.

“Read all done. ”

Lin Huanghuang summoned blood again when he heard the answer.

The blood color of the red dress is the highest level of beauty, only her face is always faceless, even Lin Huang has never seen her smile in this way.

As soon as the blood was summoned, it knew what to do. One step directly appeared in front of the amulet and pressed it against the chin of the amulet.

Just three or two breaths of work will complete the memory reception and the information of the memory will be processed simultaneously. As soon as she let go, she stepped out, appeared directly in front of Lin Huanghuang, and then pointed at Lin Huanghuang's eyebrows.

After about ten seconds, Lin Huang received the information.

After roughly sweeping the memories of the three of them, he finally learned the biggest secret of the bitter sea.

“So this is how the bitter sea developed...”

In the memory of killing and stopping, the Bitter Sea inadvertently opened a site more than 500 years ago, a Buddhist city of the last century, with hundreds of temples of various sizes and shapes. Almost every temple has a great deal of inheritance. There are even a lot of inheritance methods that go straight to the True God.

By virtue of these inheritance methods, the Bitter Sea has cultivated a large number of strong people, ranking first among the dark forces.

As for the Devil's Buddha, it is the fastest practice of these inheritance methods, so it has gradually become one of several mainstream practices practiced by the members of the Bitter Sea over the centuries.

But in addition to practicing kung fu, there are also a large variety of Buddhist means in other heirlooms, and there are also many dedicated to the actual battle.

In addition to inheritance, the Bitter Sea receives many other resources in this site, with hundreds of artifacts alone, not to mention semi artifacts and other equipment.

“I didn't expect the ancient Buddhist era to leave such a ruin.” Lin Huang couldn't help but have some exclamation. The ruins fell into the hands of the bitter sea and can really be said to be violent objects. If it falls into the hands of the coalition government or the hunters' association, I'm afraid all the Buddhist heritage will be inherited and disseminated, and the strong will be raised several times more than the bitter sea.

Before Lin Huang, in order for the teacher to read a lot of expanded knowledge, he also accidentally read a few stories about the ancient era, which he also learned refers to the period 80,000 to 30,000 years ago. The mainstream practice route of that era is Buddhism.

To date, however, the entire world has been excavated of very few sites of the Old Age, if any, small and medium-sized sites with little inheritance.

I didn't expect to find this ruin 500 years ago, so many Buddhist heritage.

The memories of the three men were swept roughly over. In addition to this biggest secret, Lin Huang also learned more secrets.

For example, in fact, the number of people in the Bitter Sea is 13, and the demigod is not much more than the demigod, only eighteen. Had it not been for the scarcity of resources, the number of hypocrites in the Bitter Sea would have exceeded thirty over the years.

Of the thirteen phantom realms, the most powerful is the Nine-Spin phantom realm, with only one person, who is currently in charge of the substance of the bitter sea. As for the man in power on the bright side, he's just a demigod, he's just hanging a name, basically nothing.

In addition to a nine-spinning idolatry, the high-ranking idolatry of the Bitter Sea has a seven-rotating idolatry and an eight-rotating idolatry.

Down, there are seven intermediate-level idols and three three-revolution idols.

Eleven of the thirteen phantom gods were broken through practice, and only two three spinning phantom gods were promoted through purification.

The bitter sea is enough to sweep the entire gravel world.

But here, Lin Huang learned another secret, not about the bitter sea, but about the federal government.

The reason why the Bitter Sea has not fought against the Alliance forces is because they know that the Alliance Government has at its disposal an instrument of deity that can kill almost all the powerful under the True God in seconds.

However, the bitter sea is not clear about the specific information on this means, which also makes the reading of this information somewhat depressing. He can only presumably deduce from a variety of limited information that this could be a weapon similar to the artillery.

Even after the blood color filtration, the amount of information in the memory of the three people is still quite huge, Lin Huang just swept it around, found the part he was interested in looked at, and temporarily sealed the memory.

Consciousness returned from the mind to the body, Lin Huang, this did not rush to the three people, began to scratch the trophy on the three people.

With the artifact alone, he scratched eight pieces from the three of them, along with five Emperor's Heart Rings.

Mindfulness swept carefully on the bodies of the three men, confirming that there was nothing missing, Lin Huang looked at the chest position of the killing and stopping.

“What kind of mushelli is in them, I don't know if I can refine it...”

“It's just different ways of practicing, resulting in different forms of condensation. In fact, there is no difference between the divine character and the Musheli, or the Vajra of Buddhism, in essence.” The tablet heard the story and spoke voluntarily.

“Now that I can refine it, I don't have to keep it. I'm out of character right now.” Lin Huangyuan just turned his head and looked at the dreams, “help me dig out the mushelli inside them. ”

Dreamwood nodded and appeared in front of the three bodies as soon as she flashed, detecting her paws.

A moment later, two dark, round beads floated out of the body, suspended in front of the dreamworm.

Lin Huang looked down. Both beads were almost the size of adult thumbs, like two pitch-black glass balls, but there was a faint golden pattern hidden on them.

“The one in him has collapsed.” Dreamwood refers to bitterness.

“It doesn't matter, just these two.” As soon as Lin Huang reached out, he lured the two Musheli into his own hands. After a brief moment of play, he bounced into his own world.

Two musheries fell like two meteors, before and after stuck into Lin Huang's doorway...

Lin Huang pulled consciousness out of the inner world and looked away at the western sky as soon as he raised his head. "Next, it's time to go to the bitter sea...”