Martial God

He Yiming squinted his eyes twice, and his heart was extremely suspicious.

He Yiming is all aware of the top sects of today, and he has basically gone except for the Western Dark Alliance. Even if it didn't enter it, at least it was swaying outside.

However, in his memory, there has never been a famous martial art called Lingling.

However, judging from the man's expression, this sect of the ridge is definitely not a small sect of obscurity, otherwise he can't pretend to be on the prefix of his name.

He turned dozens of thoughts in his heart, and secretly passed the thoughts in his brain to command the Shinto to bring the dragon to the place. Whether the three are friends or enemies, at least they must be equal in number to not suffer.

At the same time, his hand movements are not slow, the road: &t; long time and longitude.

Ma Wei was dumbfounded and said: "The old man has been in this place for five hundred years. This name is afraid that no one knows it." He shook his head with emotion and said: "He brother, the old man wants Inquire about one thing for you.

He Yiming quickly smiled and said: "Ma brother please."

"He brother is coming from the outside, I don't know how I am showing a show now?" Ma Wei asked quietly.

He Yiming said with a smile: "Ma brothers forgive me, the younger brother is ignorant, I really have never heard of Lingyi."

Ma Wei’s face has changed, saying: “Lingyi’s base is spread all over the country and is the second largest martial art in the East after the Five Elements. How can you not know if you are a Shinto?”

He Yiming touched the nose and said helplessly: "Ma brother, the situation outside is complicated now, it is no longer the same as before."

Ma Yu looked at He Yiming quietly, and his eyes were even more chilly.

Although this deep cold is not the same as the chill of the dead creatures, He Yiming also feels the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night slay, the **** of the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the ninth day, the strongest, the abandonment of the Zhou Dynasty. Will kill the gods of the gods of the throne, seek the devil, respect the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, abandon the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment, the big, the royal family, the gods, the night god, the gods, the throne Seeking the devil is the most powerful in the world. His heart secretly glimpsed, the person's cultivation was unfathomable, and he actually had a feeling of being unable to compete with it.

"No matter what the situation outside is, it is impossible to lose the foundation of the Lingyi school. It will not be able to lose in five hundred years." His voice gradually turned cold and said: "Please, brother, you know that the second largest in the East. Which is the party?"

He Yiming seriously thought about it and said: "The second largest party in the East should be a hole in the sky. The horse is a glimpse, and the woman around him looks at each other. Both of them are suspicious." Which is it? "The double-winged white tiger suddenly opened his mouth and asked with interest. He Yiming smiled slightly. "The first in the East. It is the temple of Lingbi." ”

"Ling Shuo Bao Dian?" Ma Wei lost his voice: "The district Lingbi Hall, but it is a rising star, how can it compare the five elements in five hundred years."

He Yiming whispered softly and said: "Ma brother, the five elements of the door have been split as early as 5,000 years ago. Dong Tianfudi has risen strongly after inheriting the Taoist system of the Five Elements. Now it has become the second largest martial art in the East. It is not bad. It is.

The two people and one animal face each other, and the words of He Yiming are so indescribable to them.

"Five thousand years?" The woman finally opened the mouth for the first time.

He Yiming described the time of the inside and outside time in detail, and he lacked the power of the heavens and the earth, and the things that no longer existed in Shinto have been told without reservation.

Whenever He Yiming said these words, it would attract the same expression of these people.

A long sigh, Ma Wei! Dao: It’s no surprise that Lingyi’s door disappeared. After the state, it quickly calmed down, saying:

"It turned out that the outside world has been burning for five thousand years. He is a Shinto strong after all. He lost at the beginning. "He brother, this is Yu Jingyuan, she is a former South."

Under the door of the glazed cave in Xinjiang, I don’t know if the glazed hole is still there. ”

He Yiming nodded again and again, saying: "The Liuli Cave is now the largest sect in southern Xinjiang. Liu Changju, the ancestor of the contemporary lord, also entered this time.

The exhibition was blinking, and there was a smile in his eyes. He said: "The ancestors of the glass.

He Yiming suddenly smiled. The woman looks younger than her middle age, but her actual age is definitely quite awkward. Liu Changju can be called the glazed ancestor outside, but here, this title is afraid to be another easy owner.

"He brother, since there is no soil for the growth of Shinto outside, then the fluctuations of the heavens and the earth in the past few days should be what you caused." Ma said suddenly.

He Yiming nodded without saying a word, said: "Yes, it is He who is lucky enough to step on the Shinto.

There is a trace of surprise on the face of the equestrian. He said: "He brothers have been successfully promoted to Shinto in just a few days. This talent is not a trivial matter. It is also possible in the future to be an advanced pseudo-deity.

He Yiming quickly and modestly said a few words, his eyes flashed a glimmer of hope, his eyes stunned in a certain direction.

The horse medicine emblem, the gods read immediately released, his face color changed, said: "He brother's **** thoughts are so powerful, Ma is self-proclaimed."

The faces of the two-winged white tiger and the original scorpion also showed a shocking color. They had been with the stables for many years, and it was the first time that they saw him so easily.

He Yiming waved his hand again and said: "The horse brother misunderstood. One of the people who came here this time was He Mou, so it was more than expected.

The horse was relieved, and the heart was calm. If someone really just has a footstep on Shinto and has a **** that is stronger than him, then it is a ghost.

It didn't take long for Shinto and Sinko to come. Ma Wei smiled and said: "The original brother and brother have already met before."

The year of the dragon looked at them two people and one beast, with a smile on his face and a hint of awe. "There is a horse brother and a white tiger brother. You three are together. I must have a big event to be born. . ”

Ma Wei smiled proudly and said: "There is nothing. Our couple intends to go to the nest of the dead creatures with the white tiger brother. Before they arrive, try to kill a few golden monsters. It will be easy to deal with them in the future. a little."

Year Zilong nodded slightly, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes. He gave a look to He Yiming and said: "He brother, this horse brother and white tiger brother are all strong players who have set foot in the pseudo-deity, and Mrs. Ma is also famous in the virtual world. The number of prestige is one of the best, but the old man is not as good as himself."

He Yiming's eyes were condensed, and his heart was shocked. No wonder he had a strong feeling of weakness in front of Ma Rong. It turned out that the Shenwei possessed by this person was not exactly what he could.

The horse looked at the two of them and said, "We will part ways here." Most of their eyes and eyes are on the Shinto, although they all feel the sacred sacred sacred sacred The king will kill the gods and the gods of the throne, seek the demon, arrogant, the world, the most powerful, abandon the big, the week, the royal family will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne Proud of the world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal gods will kill the gods of the gods to print the throne to seek the magic of the world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty to this 傀儡 quite strange, but did not ask in detail.

He Yiming was instigated and said: "Ma brother, He also wants to enter the monster's lair. View, please let me go."

The horses hesitated, and the couple had not spoken yet. The two-winged white tiger screamed: "There are so many golden monsters inside the monster's lair, and maybe some mutant guys. There is a pseudo-deity. Just don't follow your legs.

Although the strength of this sacred beast is a little worse than the sacred dragon at the entrance of the guardian channel, if it is about imposing momentum, it is the same violent and unstoppable.

The couple of equestrians did not speak, and apparently also wanted to let He Yiming know that it was difficult to retreat.

Only the face of Scorpion Dragon was quite weird. When he saw it, he immediately understood that all three of them would treat He Yiming as an ordinary, advanced, Shinto powerhouse.

However, after a short period of time with He Yiming, Zhai Zilong knew that this young man could not be treated as a normal person.

He Yiming smiled and shook his shoulders as if he didn't care. "There was such a danger there. It is indeed mine." He held a fist and smiled awkwardly: "In this case, please ask three people." He congratulated the three horses to success.

Ma Yinhui smiled and said: "He brother, you have been here for a few hundred years, perhaps also organically advanced into the pseudo-deity.

Once in the pseudo-deity, unless it is a centuries-old monster cluster, the world here can go. ”

He Yiming smiled and nodded, __- taught.

When the horse waved his hand, the two men and one beast quickly flew in a certain direction and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The scorpion dragon shook his head and said: "He brothers, the words of Ma Wei are not very good, but what he said is indeed a fact. Unless there is the power of pseudo-divine, some dangers are still not good.

He Yiming said with a smile, said: "Oh brother, I see the horse brothers and couples dressed neatly, this seems to be different from you... that, not the same.

Xunzilong's face is red and red. "When the horse has entered this place for a hundred years, he has successfully promoted the pseudo-deity. In his pseudo-god field, he wants to keep his clothes intact. It is a trivial matter. As for the original ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although it is not a pseudo-deity, but the clothes on her body is a kind of sacred treasure, not to mention that it will not rot for five hundred years, even if it is five thousand years, there will be no problem. You It’s too unfair to compare my old man to the poor.

He Yiming was so stunned and apologized again and again.

After the scorpion dragon gas disappeared, he estimated that the time was almost the same, saying: "Hey, brother, where are the dead creatures' nests, have you ever been there?"

The face of the dragon's face changed, and said: "He brother, there is no way to go there. If there is no fake god, if you encounter ten golden monsters, I am afraid that there will be no return.

He Yiming smiled, and he was confident that he was full of words: "Hey brothers only have peace of mind, He has a heart."

His hands were slightly stunned and the five-ring ring had appeared on his hand. However, at this moment, He Yiming's idea is not placed on the five elements of the ring, but directly with a real artifact in this imitation artifact in a certain depth of communication.

The scorpion dragon has a feeling like this. He has a magical power in the body of He Yiming. Perhaps he can really surely retreat in that place...