I am Jiang Ming, the Eternal Demon Emperor

Chapter 392 The Fifth Generation Yuan Tianshi
The next moment, Gu Qingyao took out the lapis lazuli tower she had obtained. This was a pyramid made of lapis lazuli and was a magical tool from an alien civilization.

Of course, when this pyramid was born, the outer shell was made of the accompanying material of feathered lapis lazuli, blue sky gold.

Now Gu Qingyao has completely mastered this treasure. The moment she used it, she directly suppressed the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin.

No matter how it roared, it could not escape the suppression of the pyramid. After all, the one who controlled the Quasi-Emperor Weapon was a human Great Saint of the Ninth Heaven. Even without the Quasi-Emperor Weapon, he could suppress Zhang Lin.

Ye Fan, Jiang Tingting, Duan De, Yi Qingwu, the old blind man, Xia Jiuyou and others were all looking at this scene in surprise. When Jiang Ming said that this was the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi, they were also stunned.

Of course, Ye Fan had some sense and he confirmed Jiang Ming's statement.

"What should I do next?"

Everyone frowned. There was nothing anyone could do in this situation.

The curse of Master Zhang Lin, the Source Heavenly Master, seemed to be born from the origin. As he practiced the Source Heavenly Technique, it was as if the curse was seeping through his body little by little. Sometimes, the curse would erupt before he reached old age.

In old age, the blood begins to dry up, and at that time, the curse will erupt faster. At that time, the power of the curse will corrode every part of the body, even the soul.

At that time, the primordial spirit may be swallowed up by the incarnation of the source god or ghost.

Just like the corpse of the third-generation Yuan Tianshi encountered in the Qinling Ancient Dragon Cave, it was dead and turned into another existence. Sometimes, Jiang Ming felt that this was similar to the way of zombies.

However, we have to wait for Jiang Ming to wake up.

He gave instructions for everything and just now collected so many ancient mummies at once.

But at this moment, two wisps of clear air flew out from Jiang Ming's head and turned into two of himself. He came directly in front of Zhang Lin.

"I transformed my energy into three pure things. This is the secret method used by Yin Tiande."

Ye Fan said in shock.

"Sister Qing, I'm going to attack with all my strength, but before that, can you please make him weak?"

Jiang Ming looked at Gu Qingyao and said.

"let me try."

Gu Qingyao also felt extremely taboo about the curse on Zhang Lin. What a weird thing.

soon.

Gu Qingyao thought of a solution. A little bit of pressure appeared from the quasi-imperial weapon, and began to gradually eliminate the black air and blood on Zhang Lin's body. In the end, half of his hair was even eliminated.

Faced with death, coupled with the fact that the strange curse was wiped out by the power of the prepared soldiers, the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin briefly recovered half of his memory.

"Who am I - Zhang Lin, who is Zhang Lin, I am Zhang Lin -"

He held his head and began to speak.

"Zhang Lin, if you don't want Yang Yi to die, you must keep your original intention from now on. And don't resist my spell."

Jiang Ming shouted loudly, like the sound of a Huangzhong bell, ringing in Zhang Lin's ears.

The next moment, his two incarnations looked at each other, and immediately went all out, using two secret methods, reversing yin and yang and resurrection.

These were just the incarnations of the evolution of two secret techniques. Jiang Ming was ready to sacrifice all their strength in an instant to save Zhang Lin.

After the incarnation died, Jiang Ming was able to condense two more quickly.

So, this is the perverted aspect of this secret method.

Jiang Ming's two incarnations attacked at the same time, and they raised their hands and fell on Zhang Lin. The next moment, a Yin-Yang diagram and a Life and Death diagram enveloped Zhang Lin, reversing the Yin and Yang, trying to transform the curse power on Zhang Lin into the power of light, bringing him back to life, targeting Zhang Lin's primordial spirit and strengthening his soul.

This process lasted no more than a hundred seconds. Jiang Ming's two incarnations directly sacrificed all their own strength to support the two secret techniques.

At this moment, Jiang Ming's original body opened his eyes. Sure enough, the incarnation could also use the Great Freedom Sutra, but it could only evolve 70%.

The reason why Jiang Ming couldn't use his magical power was that it was an innate ability of gods and demons, which could take away the destiny of heaven.

The next moment, his real self took action, and this time the yin and yang were still reversed.

As a more solid Dao diagram entered Zhang Lin's body, the red hair on his body was originally solved by his incarnation, but when it came to the origin, it could not be touched. However, even now, under Jiang Ming's action, Zhang Lin's cursed origin began to reverse yin and yang and began to recover.

This time, Jiang Ming completed the magical power in one breath and temporarily suppressed the curse on Zhang Lin.

and also.

Jiang Ming injected a drop of the immortal spring into his forehead and used his magical powers to bring him back to life, which completely stabilized his soul consciousness that was about to be annihilated.

"I have passed on the secret of the word 'zhe' to you. Now you must actively practice the secret method to restore yourself."

Jiang Ming said in a calm tone.

During this process, Jiang Ming persisted for a stick of incense before he withdrew his supernatural powers.

"I'm going to survive a disaster and recover my magic power. I'll leave this place to you guys."

Jiang Ming said something and left in a hurry.

This time, use the resurrection method.

Jiang Ming's comprehension of the innate realm of gods and demons has taken a further step forward and entered the fourth turn.

Jiang Ming opened his mouth in the vast sea of ​​thunder and swallowed the endless lightning directly into his mouth. He quickly refined it and used it as a resource for cultivation to replenish the energy he had consumed in using his great supernatural power just now.

The result is.

The thunder tribulation that was originally enough to last for more than two days was consumed by him in just one day.

He has experienced even the calamity of divine punishment.

This normal tribulation is nothing.

Zhang Lin was not completely dead. Overall, he was much easier to save than the descendants of Emperor Taiyin.

Then, Jiang Ming began to continue his practice. Just now, the Taoist soldiers of gods and demons had completed half of the ritual.

Now it's time to move on.

Refining puppets is much easier than saving people.

"Ancestor."

Ye Fan was extremely surprised. He and Jiang Ming were the sixth generation descendants of Yuan Tianshi. Of course, there was also Tian Gou, who was the seventh generation, because his magic was taught by Jiang Ming. However, Hei Huang was unwilling to be the seventh generation and called himself the sixth generation.

"What did I go through? I was confused. Did I get out of here? Did I kill people?"

The fifth generation Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin's condition has gradually improved, and he spoke slowly.

"Ancestor, you didn't. Your descendants are all fine. You are a hero. You destroyed the foundation left by the Immortal Emperor to his descendants, a terrifying army of ancient gods. So, my brother risked his life to save you."

Ye Fan was the person who knew Jiang Ming best. He knew that Jiang Ming was a person who would not release the eagle until he saw the rabbit, and would not pluck the feathers of the passing geese. He tried his best to save people, just because this person was worthy and was respected by him.

Jiang Ming saved the descendants of Emperor Taiyin at the cost of suffering the punishment of heaven himself. Ye Fan saw it all.

With a character like Jiang Ming, Ye Fan is willing to be his brother for life.

"Am I dead or alive now?"

Zhang Lin couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Ancestor, no matter what, you have to put on your clothes."

Ye Fan reminded quietly.

Only then did Zhang Lin realize that his original clothes were long gone. Ye Fan had just taken a blanket and covered his lower body.

"Correct."

Zhang Lin didn't say anything. The bitter sea glowed, and a white robe was put on his body. This was a precious robe, and he had never been willing to wear it. Yang Yi weaved it with heavenly silk, refined it, and gave it to him.

(End of this chapter)