Martial God

※Public guest! in. The stunned sight has been greatly affected. Even if it is a technician... "The same as He Yiming and the Golden Battle are no exceptions. However, the voice here has not been hindered.

He Yiming can imagine that those who can enter here must know how to listen to the wind, but he believes that as long as the other party is not a talent for the wind, then they will make the sound of the wind again. Far better than the wind and ears.

This is the power of talent. In a special environment, the powerful power that is swayed is enough to make everyone stunned.

The ears kept swaying, and countless winds entered his ears.

He Yiming slowly closed his eyes, and he relied entirely on the wind and the ear to start walking in this dark mist.

The mountain winds of the ghosts and ridges can't hear the sound of the wind like a ghost. But what is strange is that in such a strong wind, such a fog does not have any signs of being blown away, which is really puzzling.

He Yiming certainly refused to stop and study. He relied on the wind and the ear, and he walked smoothly here. After half a hour, he finally found a suitable place to practice.

This is a half-mountain, surrounded by a strange rock of phosphorus, in the middle of the rock, there is a relatively flat stone platform. He Yiming’s body shape has jumped onto the platform and quickly identified it.

He sat down plainly, took a deep breath as usual, and then began to absorb the innate qi of the circle.

However, at the next moment, He Yiming’s movements suddenly stiffened.

He couldn't absorb even a trace of innate temper, and his face instantly became extremely weird.

The muscles on his face faintly moved a few times. He Yiming recalled the great things in the Golden Battle. His eyes showed a look of laughter and laughter.

Although the atmosphere of heaven and earth here is very rich, it is because of the absorption of countless lives on the battlefield, including the huge incomparable suffocating and yin.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth has been completely integrated with these two kinds of breath. If these two kinds of breath are excluded, then the atmosphere of heaven and earth here is even far from the outside world.

He sighed long and finally understood why the Golden Campaign was going to be repeated. Ding Hao.

If you want to get much benefit here, you have to bear a lot of pressure.

The more benefits you absorb, the more stress you have. If the ultimate pressure has passed the limit that I can bear, then the next consequence will become a madman who has lost rationality.

His heart suddenly began to hesitate, especially in the feeling of martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred, the most powerful, the abandonment, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred The strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts will be the night of the gods of the gods of the throne, seeking the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the arrogance, the world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the Zhou Dynasty After the cold suffocation, he was full of fear of the power here.

After a moment of indulging, he tried to let go of a little protective force.

Although only a small hole was exposed, the yin of the outside world was like an ant who saw honey, rushing into the rush.

He Yiming is calm and calm, and there is no more distracting thoughts. Since he has already entered this place, if he does not even have the courage to try it. That would create a huge obstacle in his heart. There are various drawbacks to his future practice.

So he would rather try it, even if he really can't hold it and give up too much better than nothing.

Slowly, the layers of pubic hair wrapped him up. When He Yiming began to absorb the first sigh of heaven and earth, the black fog began to violently tumbling, as if to bring him to the whole person. They are all swallowed up.

For a moment, He Yiming felt a huge pressure from all directions. His spirit was awkward, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. He seemed to suddenly appear on a huge battlefield.

On this battlefield, he is an oriental man wearing a set of the most common paper armor, standing on the top of the city, desperately fighting with foreign invaders.

His knife cut off the head that had just emerged from the city, but almost at the same time, a sharp arrow shot from under the city passed through his throat. He licked the wound on his throat, it seemed to be I want to get the blood from the berth back. However, his body was completely disengaged and eventually turned down from the city. In an instant, countless knives were cut onto his body.

At the last moment, he seemed to recognize the wall, the Western Wall of the Blood Tucheng.

In the meantime, he became a Westerner again. In front of his eyes, the same huge but strange wall, and he waved his hands and swords, like a wheel-like dance, and smashed the Eastern soldiers. City head.

But this time, the number of soldiers in the East seems to be endless, one after the other like an ant ants generally climbed the wall.

In the end, when he tried his best, the same number of big swords were cut into his body.

In the meantime, he became a senior general of the East and West. They commanded the battle, but without exception, all the battles were lost, and even their lives were left on this battlefield.

Hidden, He Yiming understands some things. Among these yin, it seems to contain the most profound memories of those who died in the last battle. Since they died on the battlefield, the memory is the most profound, naturally the dying old two; Secretary.

Just a scent of Kung Fu, He Yiming has experienced several cycles of life and death, and every time he is not good at the end, it is not a knife and a corpse, it is a chaotic arrow.

He Yiming’s face gradually appeared a glimpse of his face, his teeth clenched, seemingly chewing something, a faint blood flowing from his lips.

He is still young after all. The cultivation of the 20-year-old Sanhuaqiang on the martial arts has reached the point where there is no ancient person. However, his knowledge is still too little after all. His mind is in this situation, compared with the old guys who are at least a hundred years old and have seen the world.

Therefore, when the endless black mist came to his body and let him mentally sense the suffocation of these soldiers when they died, his heart finally wavered.

However, at this time, the gas of heaven and earth that he absorbed into the body finally entered his dantian after a few rounds of slowness.

Next Xuan, his Dan Tian suddenly boiled up.

It was like a chaotic and quiet Dantian, and it suddenly turned like a hot wheel.

A cool, incomparable instinct follows the meridians into the mind of He Yiming.

The expression on He Yiming's face was slowly restored to normal after a half-sounding sigh. Although the surrounding suffocation is still very strong, and the more fierce, but at the moment of the eye, it seems that these suffocating.

He seems to be out of the body. Standing at another height to watch it all.

In front of his eyes, sitting on a man, this person is himself, and his body seems to be in the clouds, a chaotic force hovering around his body, let him easily maintain this status.

Seeing that the surrounding earth energy had completely disappeared, the boundless black fog rushed in front of him, and then his body absorbed like a bottomless hole.

He can sense it. The boundless suffocating and gloomy ghosts are still madly rushing into the body, but the problem is that the spirit of He Yiming seems to have come out of the body, no matter how the haze of the haze is tumbling. Can't bring any harm to a vegetative person.

It’s like a smile, a smile, a smile, a three-year-old beauty, and how she is charming, even if she is dancing pole dance, but if she is standing in front of her, it’s a blind person, then she also Unable to seduce successfully.

In the same way, although the gloom of this time is much more than a hundred times stronger than the previous one, He Yiming’s spiritual consciousness is not within the body, and they naturally cannot make any slight influence.

After a while, He Yiming suddenly appeared, and the haze of the spirit calmed down.

It is not that these hazes of anger are no longer in the body, but that the sullen qi is like the black mist and the temperament of the heavens and the earth, and is absorbed by his dantian.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, and between the mind and the micro-motion, he has re-entered the body.

When he returns to the body, he immediately feels the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the ninth day, the strongest abandonment, the big prince, the prince, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred, the sacred world, the strongest Abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts and martial arts will kill the gods of the gods of the throne, seeking the devil, arrogant, the world's most powerful, abandoning the big Zhou, the royal family, making the night, killing the gods, printing the throne, seeking the devil, arrogant, the world's most powerful, abandoning the big Zhou royal family, unable to The imaginary heaven and earth rushed into the body from the outside world. The meridians in his body seem to have suddenly expanded countless times, even though the insane black fog and the influx of heaven and earth have not brought the slightest problem.

Not only that, He Yiming can even feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred, the most powerful, the abandonment, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred, the sacred The strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts will be the night of the gods of the gods of the throne, seeking the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the arrogance, the world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the Zhou Dynasty In the strange changes that he had made in Dantian, a strange idea emerged from his heart.

When you leave the Ghost Ridge, will you also take away the grievances at the same time?

Once he thinks of countless grievances hidden in his own Dantian, he feels a little cold.

A long breath, a gesture of silence will completely throw away this concern. In this case, only continuous absorption, constantly let your strength improve. If you want to be half-hearted, it is to find a way out.

He hesitated. Reaching for the next shot, the hand suddenly added a five-row ring.

His spirit is concentrated in three points within the five elements of the ring, although the three places have been found at once, but the problem is that the power that He Yiming instills is far less than ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so these three points It is impossible to reach the point of fullness and overflow.

Between the mind and the micro-motion, the infuriating anger in Dantian is divided into three forces: fire, earth and gold, and it has continuously entered three points.

at this. In the environment, it is the best place to cultivate.

The power of the world is more than ten times stronger than the outside world, and He Tian’s Dan Tian is also stimulated by it, and the degree of absorption is almost unimaginable.

Absorbing external forces and transforming them into the most elite three-line forces through Dantian.

After half an hour, He Yiming’s eyes showed an incomparable surprise.

The five-row ring in his hand began to rotate automatically, especially in the inner ring, and three evenly distributed three points were faintly lit. The power of He Yiming is thirsty in the five elements of the ring, in this weapon of the gods. Every corner is filled with the instinct of He Yiming.

The ears are slightly moving. His face suddenly sank and sneered. He reached out and in his hand, there were three invisible points, and a powerful imprisoned force suddenly rushed from his hand toward the front."