Martial God

The sky is still dark, and the gloomy ghost is still pervading. In the higher sky, the endless stream of water vapor has not dissipated, and there is even a glimpse of lightning flashing.

Even if there is no control of the beast, but when such a strong cohesion, it is not free to dissipate in a short time.

He Yiming’s thoughts are trying to let go, and his body’s power is surging, just like a cheetah ready to go, as soon as the prey is ready, he can throw it out and tear it into pieces.

In his body, Bao pig, white horse thunder and light and eighty-eight are also looking around, but in their eyes, they don't have big hopes. If even He Yiming can't make any flaws at this time, they are even more difficult to see. He Yiming’s eyes are in the middle of his eyes - moving with a hint of doubt.

He has already bombarded the mask man into a **** rain, but even so, the light and dark son hidden in the unknown is still a sign that there is no outcrop.

Not only that, after the mask man fell, He Yiming could not sense the breath of the light and darkness of the Son.

He screamed and sighed: "If you don't want to come out, then I will start, please come out. The small world seal is once again condensed from his hands. In an instant, the power of the vast world is coming out. From his body, he was assaulted in all directions.

Since the light-stained sacred son could not endure even if he was killed, he would smash all the blood sacrifices in front of him, so that he would never have the hope of recovery. "Rumble, one r, one r"

The endless power spread out with He Yiming as the center. That piece of purple lightning can resist a few bloodshots. In front of the power of this world, it is like a snowflake on the edge of the fire. It has disappeared into an instant.

The power of the world does not spread, but the entire island of God is shrouded in a moment, and spread to the inside.

At this moment, all the blood and the power of light and darkness in the sky have been annihilated, and even a trace of it has not been left.

Because He Yiming is extremely jealous of this person, his power in the world is full of strong murderousness, and all the strange breaths and strengths are shattered, and there is no longer any vitality in this space. However, until this moment, he still did not appear in the trace of the dark son.

There was a hint of worry in the eyelids. He sank a bit, and the small world seal moved again, and he pointed it to the island of God.

In an instant, the space in front of everyone suddenly fluctuated, and the entire range of the island of God was like the image of the water being completely fluctuated by a small stone. As the power fluctuated, the entire island of God began to collapse.

All the caves, cliffs, and houses collapsed in the waves, shattered, and eventually disappeared into the world. After a quarter of an hour, the island of God, which has dominated the sea for thousands of years, has become a history.

The strength of the body slowly converges, and He Yiming looks at the calm sea below, and his face becomes quite ugly.

Although he easily smashed the refusal of the other's refining, he did not find the other's body from beginning to end.

This is basically impossible to happen, but it is true that historical facts appear in front of his eyes.

"Can't find it?" asked the hundred and eight flat ridges.

He Yiming nodded silently and said: "The ability of this person to hide his whereabouts is absolutely unparalleled in the world, and I can't feel the trace of this person." He sighed and said: "Leaving this person is really a big worry."

Bao pig's body rolled in the air, the huge body quickly shrunk and turned into the appearance of Xiaobao pig. It came to He Yiming's body, and the long nose kept swaying, saying: "You put the two big The artifacts are destroyed, I can't smell them."

He Yiming gave a slight glimpse, then shook his head and said: "The artifact is psychic, and it is so easy to destroy. These two artifacts should be taken away by the Light and Dark Son."

Poa pig's face is a pity, the two artifacts are the hands of the gods in the hands of the sun when the dark son is invincible in the world, power can not be compared with ordinary artifacts. It’s a pity that it’s not seen today.

There was a sudden roar in the sky, and the huge cloud-covered clouds were still condensed. With the sound of thunder, a lot of rain began to fall from the sky and fell into the vast sea.

He Yiming sighed and said: "Let's go." He picked up the pig and rode on the white horse, saying: "Let's go to the Flame Mountain...

Since he can't find it, then it is useless to stay here. It is better to go to ask the dragon, perhaps the power of the light and the dark son can be helpful to him.

The white horse thundered a long sigh, and spread the four hooves, and he sang a sigh, and the horsetail was in a hundred and eight, and disappeared into the distant sky. After a quarter of an hour, the pouring rain was getting stronger and stronger, but the dark clouds were abruptly lit up. A bright scepter and a dark chain flashed from the dark clouds.

However, the color above is already much faint compared to when they first killed the cloak.

They clicked in the direction of He Yiming's departure, and then sank into the sea and disappeared.

Just, like the result of He Yiming's search, from beginning to end, no one is seen, eleven! $! !

A hot sulphur scent rose into the sky. Although it was a hurricane, it was still unable to blow away this endless heat, and it could not make the hot temperature drop.

This is the 800-mile Flame Mountain in the central county of the mainland.

In such an open area, such a narrow mountain range filled with flame power, looking at the world, can no longer find a second similar.

At this time, the sky suddenly lit up a white light, it cut through the sky, and instantly came to this sky. It was He Yiming and others who rushed from the distant sea. Between his eyes turning slightly, he found the hidden valley. Gently detained the white horse's head, it immediately waved his wings and slowly landed.

Although the personality of White Horse is quite proud, it still has a deep fear for the dragon that will meet. Even if it has advanced to the pseudo-deity, it has become one of the strongest people in the next day, but this feeling has not weakened, but it has become more profound.

Because with the advancement of the white horse lightning, it has a new experience for the horror and terrible of the dragon, so it will be more awe. The more you know, the less guts you have, but the ignorant can be fearless.

The figure was slightly shaken, and He Yiming had already broken off, and in front of his eyes, it was a strange space. Looking at the past from the burning of the novel network, it is like a black hole without a trace of light standing on this red and hot land, it seems so abrupt and strange.

Anyone who sees this scene will feel cold. At this time, He Yiming did not care, because he had mastered the power of the world, so when his eyes fell into this black space, he had already seen the changes.

This is an independent world. It is a small world formed on the basis of five acts. It has the same effect as the dark world in which the dark and dark sons are condensed by the boundless blood.

However, at this time, He Yiming already has strong confidence to be able to break it. Of course, the premise is that Shenlong can't intervene, otherwise whether he can do it is the two things to say. The figure shook in the darkness, and the two devils came out from it at the same time. The big devil's eyes lit up and smiled: "He brother, it turned out that you are here."

The second demon also nodded again and again, said: "The Shenlong predecessors said that there are guests coming, we want to come out to meet. Our brothers are still strange, even the ancestors of the ancestors are not so polite."

He Yiming smiled awkwardly. He knew that Shenlong had definitely passed a certain secret method to know his martial arts realm at this time, so he would be so polite.

He nodded slightly to them, He Yiming said sincerely: "The brothers and sisters, congratulations." The big devil said strangely: "We have any happy events."

He Yiming suddenly smiled and said: "The solidity in your body is solid, the strength of the soul is gradually strong, and it is faster in January, and slower in one year. - It is sure to be promoted to Shinto. Is this not a happy event?" The demon brothers glanced at each other, and at the same time, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes.

The big devil quickly said: "He brother, although the Shenlong predecessors are full of confidence in our ability to advance the Shinto, but the old man did not give a specific date, how do you see it?"

He Yiming’s face reveals an inscrutable smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He erected a finger and snorted on his lips, smiled and said: "Secret."

Qilian and his two devils shook their heads at the same time, but they were helpless.

The reason why He Yiming can see the mystery is that he has surpassed the dragon in the accomplishment of the soul power, and he is more accurate in grasping the soul power of the two demons, so he can make such accurate judgments. "You are coming, come in."

The long sound came out of the black space, and the two devils immediately took the hand and gave a gesture of greeting to He Yiming. He nodded slightly to them, and He Yiming walked alone.

When he walked into this magical space, the dark color flashed abruptly, and it seemed that there was some subtle change, and then there was no sound coming out.

Qilian’s two devils looked at each other inexplicably. They had been around the dragon for about a year, but it was the first time that they swallowed the dragon to adjust this strange space.

Inexplicable, in their hearts at the same time a strange thought, is this time He Yiming came, actually want to try to refine the remedy?