One Birth Seven Treasures: Invincible Daddy is Super Fierce

The situation suddenly changed.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it.

At the moment when Lin Ming's aura gradually became obvious, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.

The strong wind gathered dark clouds, the sun became dim in an instant, and the whole world was plunged into a chaotic darkness.

At this time, almost everyone's eyes fell on this direction.

...

Holy See.

Several scarred people gathered together to heal each other's scars, and there was a sad look between their brows.

But suddenly they saw the distant position near the east, the darkness that covered the sky and the sun, and they frowned in unison.

"Natural phenomenon!"

"What the hell happened!"

In the depths of the colorful church, in the buried and extremely hidden laboratory, Wei, who was doing the experiment at hand, suddenly stiffened his fingers.

His lowered eyes revealed an inorganic and superior light, as if he had lost his mind, and also seemed like a high-ranking god and Buddha without emotion.

...

East.

A courtyard hidden in the mountains and forests.

Someone looked up worriedly in the direction of Long Island.

"What happened? Why is there such a terrible vision of heaven and earth?"

"Lin Ming and Mr. Xie should be safe now!"

...

On the vast sea.

Snow White, who was hovering in mid-air and crushing the rising waves, suddenly froze, letting the waves hit her body, she was completely wet, staring straight at the direction of Long Island, shrugged. tip of the nose.

"What is the taste?"

"I've smelled a lot of smells about death..."

...

In the forest hut shrouded in mist, one person tossed three coins, and the other twirled the crystal ball in his hand.

But there was no coin, and it spun around on the ground, and there was no hexagram for a long time, and a slender crack appeared in the crystal ball from the middle.

"what happened……"

The woman walked to the window of the hut, looked up at the direction of Long Island, carefully felt the breath there, and said to Xie Wuyi who was standing not far from her.

"Did you notice anything?"

"It seems that Lin Ming hides more secrets than I imagined. I probably have to go see him in person."

"Let's go."

...

As the center of sight, Dragon Island.

In the pitch-black darkness, the mountains of white bones at the bottom of the lake reflect a faint fluorescent light, becoming the only bright color in the darkness.

Afterwards, the faint fluorescent lights slowly gathered together like flying fireflies, forming a bright beam of light. The place where the beam of light converged was a round semicircular cocoon.

Lin Ming's figure loomed in the semi-light cocoon.

The thunderbolts that had been brewing for a long time in the dark clouds in the sky fell one after another, striking clearly in the translucent cocoon.

Bai Yue was standing not far from where the thunders gathered, staring nervously at the cocoon.

At this time, he was extremely hopeful in his heart that the falling thunder could split this weird thing into pieces, and even shatter it into ashes.

But there was another voice in his heart retorting lightly.

No, it is impossible for the falling thunder to destroy Lin Ming so easily.

After all, so many experiences in dealing with him made him understand that Lin Ming seemed to be like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and he would not be killed so easily.

The thunder rumbled, as if a giant was angry.

The translucent, shimmering fluorescent cocoon wrapped Lin Ming's cocoon, and the split light was weak.

However, no matter how weak his aura is, it still retains that bit of sparkle.

Like a candle in the wind, although it is tiny, it cannot be broken no matter what.

In the cocoon, Lin Mingzheng quietly withdrew all his defensive power, allowing the rotten thunder to strike at his body one after another, splitting him to pieces, dripping with blood.

The harder the thunder struck, the closer he was to death, the faster the yin and yang aura in his body flowed.

These thunderbolts that could kill him in the past have now become props for his cultivation.

Put it to death and live later.

Being on the verge of death is a unique way of cultivation for Lin Ming.

He has never been afraid of suffering, but he is only afraid that he is not strong enough to protect the people he wants to protect. Now the thunder that falls one after another is his best chance to go further.

I don't know how long the thunder has been splitting, but the sound of cracking, crackling like firecrackers, has been going on for a long, long time.

After knowing it for a long time, the momentum of the thunder was weak, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be slowly dissipating due to exhaustion.

Although Lin Ming's breath was weak, he still stood there firmly.

The dark clouds dissipated, the sky cleared up, and all blurred vision returned to calm.

When Bai Yue saw that Lin Ming was not dead, his worst plan became a reality, and his heart sank to the bottom.

He wanted to continue to shoot, and then he heard a few painful wailings from the shore.

When he looked back, he saw the angry Baixue approaching through the mist, and the radiant golden light almost blinded his eyes.

Even the turbulent coercion from the bloodline almost made him dare not look directly, wanting to kneel down and worship the king of the bloodline.

At this time, he already understood that he had missed the best opportunity. When he missed the first hit, he had already lost the best chance to kill Lin Ming.

He was unwilling, but when he saw the elders who followed closely, gray sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he ignored the people who were caught by Bai Xue on the shore, greeted them, and took the lead left the forbidden area.

The elders and the others were naturally slower than Bai Xue. When they reached the shore of the lake, they could no longer see Bai Yue. They could only see that the lake had run out of water and only piled up bones remained.

Beyond that, the shore. A few people lying on the ground, crushed by a face-to-face, the people of the Holy See covered in bones, were howling half dead.

"this!"

"Long Zezhu was taken away?"

The Great Elder raised his voice sharply, almost breaking out of excitement, Bai Xue glanced at him and waved his hands indifferently.

"Bai Yue took it away, it's useless."

The First Elder and the people behind him twitched their lips twice, but seeing Bai Xue's impatient expression, they held back what they were about to say.

After all, Long Island belongs to Baixue's talk hall, since Baixue thinks nothing is wrong, then they can't say anything more.

One person went to look at the dense white bones again, and a huge snow-white cocoon appeared.

"What is this?"

"Is the natural vision related to him just now? Is it not good for this thing to appear in our forbidden area? Your Majesty, do you think we should remove it?"

As soon as his words fell, Bai Xue flew into the dead bones.

Standing beside the huge snow-white cocoon, she stretched out her hand and gently touched the snow-white cocoon, which seemed to have a temperature similar to that of a human being. When she was touched, she bounced slightly, as if shy.

"This is Lin Ming."