Martial God

In the black fog, a figure is drawn along a straight straight cut--the past.

The thick fog around it was completely disturbed by this figure, as if there were any monsters that made waves here, and there was no static for a long time.

With the degree of He Yiming, it is not difficult to catch up with Zhang Zhongkai, but the problem is that even if he catches up, He Yiming is also helpless. So he thought about it and followed it closely.

There was a fierce infuriating impact in front of him, and his screaming screams immediately rang, and the same pain in this voice was full.

He Yiming’s face changed suddenly, and I couldn’t think of Zhang Zhongyu’s unfortunate experience. I even met a top expert here. He can be sure that this is Zhang Zhongkai rushing toward the other side, but he was turned over by the other party.

He was afraid that Zhang Zhongkai would be killed on the spot. It was speeding up immediately. It was just a breath. He had already jumped a few dozen feet and caught up with Zhang Zhongkai.

He had just stopped his body shape, and a powerful force was overwhelming.

He Yiming's face is extremely dignified, in the feeling of martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the night god, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens Forcibly abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty martial arts 乾 乾 将 将 将 将 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神After the power contained in this power, his heart was filled with absolute shock.

The power of this power is absolutely only his life.

Even in the battle of the gold, he did not 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 empire, the night, the god, the god, the throne, 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 To the strong to the pace of these places.

At this moment, He Yiming was even skeptical, and it was the one who attacked Zhang Zhongkai.

However, He Yiming did not panic. He sat down on his horse and put a calm and atmospheric seal on his hands. Above his hands, it was like hanging a thousand kilograms of gravity, so he lifted it up a little bit.

The seemingly slow movement is very fast. Optimus one column one by one.

After He Yiming's promotion to the foot, the strength of the soil system became stronger, and the other party's momentum was like a mountain, and he was not inferior.

The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, even if it is a real mountain, he also has the power to lift it up and overturn it.

The two huge forces banged together, and the whole piece of land seemed to feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the ninth day, the strongest, the abandonment, the big empire, the night prince, the **** of the gods, the throne Proud of the world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts will be the night of the gods of the gods of the throne to seek the magic of the world, the nine strongest days, the strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty, the gods will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandoned The great Zhou Dynasty royal family arrived at this powerful force, and the area they stood on shook a little.

He Yiming's feet and feet are all caught in the mud, which shows how much pressure he is under.

He Yiming is stunned. Under the suppression of this force, he couldn’t reasonably turn Qingtianyin into the power of the other side’s power, or the limit he estimated, even though it’s incredible. The power of the sage is almost supported by his hard-won, but in the same way, his power is exhausted, and there is no room for it.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming’s power in the sacred pagoda was suddenly on the move.

He Yiming already knows that the opponent in front of him is definitely the master of his life. Unless he uses all the powers in desperation, there is no chance to win.

However, at this moment, he heard an extremely familiar and full of surprised voice: "He brother, is that you?"

The true gas that He Yiming has gathered in his body suddenly dissipated. He was pleasantly surprised by the intersection: "Jin Yuan, how is you."

The person who gave him unlimited pressure in front of him turned out to be the golden battle that broke up immediately after entering the Ghost Cry. In such a big place in Ghost Cry Ridge, the two can meet here, this is absolutely extremely rare.

"嗷一11一一一"

The screaming screams rang again, and Zhang Zhongkai climbed up from the ground at this time. However, watching his movements is already a little sluggish, and it is clear that the injury is not light.

He Yiming said with a wry smile, "Golden brother, how did you hurt him?"

The Golden Battle was a glimpse, and there was a bad foreboding in his heart. He said, "He brother, who is this person?"

At this time, Zhang Zhongxuan's appearance changed greatly because of madness. The clothes on his body were also embarrassing. Except for the hundred and eight, even if they were familiar, they would not recognize it at a glance.

He Yiming raised his hands and made a powerful three-point imprisonment force from his hands, and immediately trapped Zhang Zhongyu in the square. Although he tried his best to break free, he could not compete with the strength of He Yiming.

"Golden brother, he is Zhang Zhongkai."

The face of the Golden Battle suddenly changed. He exclaimed: "Zhang Shixiong?" The eyes turned a little sleepy on the man's body, and the gold battle was faintly distinguished. However, if he did not get a reminder from He Yiming, he would not want to rely on his own eyesight to recognize it.

Once he recognized the identity of this person, he suddenly stepped forward and immediately came to Zhang Zhongkai. Then he reached out to the palm of his hand, and ten fingers flicked on Zhang Zhongkai's body like a piano.

Just a moment later, the crazy squirming Zhang Zhongyu stopped. The heart-warming blood red in his eyes did not fade, but the color of madness inside has weakened a lot. Instead, it was replaced by a piece. Awkward.

The movement of the Golden Campaign was lightning fast, and a jade bottle was taken from his arms, and a medicinal herb was quickly poured out and stuffed into the mouth of Zhang Zhongkai.

He Yiming has a bright day, and a heart of hope has ignited in his heart.

For the many masters in the northwest, it is already a thousand years for the ghosts to be the strongmen of the East and West, and even longer. They are certainly not strangers to this place, even if they are refining their teeth - what a targeted panacea is no exaggeration.

"He brother, please give me a return to life Dan." The gold campaign said quickly.

He Yiming immediately reached out and took out a jade bottle. Among the jade bottles, the medicinal herbs given by Fan Shunzheng, the master of the Qilian double demon, are said to have magical effects on internal injuries. He Yiming then carried them with him and did not send them into the ring space.

The Golden Campaign was also welcome. He took the jade bottle, opened the bottle cap, and poured out a medicinal herb, which was quickly inserted into the mouth of Zhang Zhongkai.

It was only after he had done all this that he was relieved.

After Zhang Zhongkai’s body was shaken for a few times, he finally fell down. But the Golden Battle was ready, and he reached out and put him on the ground.

The jade bottle was returned to He Yiming, and the golden battle said: "He brother, thank you.

He Yiming waved his hand and said: "Golden brother, don't say anything about it, what is the situation of Zhang Xiong?"

"Zhang Shixiong has taken the remedy, and he has not been in the dark for a long time, and may still be able to heal." One hand of the Golden Campaign gently placed on his pulse. Dao: "After half an hour, you should know if you can save it."

His face is full of sorrow, and obviously does not have much confidence.

He Yiming sighed, he originally wanted to say that since Zhang Zhongyi was not sure, he should not take risks. But after thinking about it, one of them who entered the Ghost Cry Ridge was not taking risks with his life. When I got to the lips, I couldn’t say it.

Shaking his head, He Yiming asked casually: "You! Is the medicine he took useful?"

The Golden Battle Shen Sheng said: "Whether it is a special Ling Dan, or a four-day Dan of Dongtianfu, it is the best medicine to restrain the yin and qi. If these two kinds of medicinal herbs do not work, then Only the sages of the sages are asked to expel the suffocating anger of the mind. However, this approach is extremely dangerous and cannot be done without a last resort.

He Yiming nodded slightly, and he touched the jade bottle in his arms. Only then did he understand why Fan Shuo had given him back to himself. This Dan had a strong restraint for the sultry gas.

Looking at the gold battle, He Yiming suddenly moved in the heart and said: "Golden brother, I just took you a hand, and the power is heavy, it is incredible, is it that you have made a breakthrough?"

The Battle of Gold turned his head. He flashed a smattering of pride in his eyes. He reached for a shot at his waist and suddenly took the dragon gun in his hand.

He Yiming fixed his eyes and looked at it.

The dragon gun was still the dragon gun, but in the hands of the gold battle, there was a subtle change. On the top of the dragon gun, a thin layer of silver mist appeared.

These fogs are connected to the palm of the Golden Battle and seem to be a blend of ones that are amazing.

"Atomization of the soldiers..." He Yiming sighed and admired the words: "Congratulations to the Jin brothers who are promoted to honor, thank you."

The Golden Campaign shook his head slightly and said: "I just started to atomize the dragon gun. I want to completely atomize the dragon gun. It takes at least a year, plus the power of communication and the master. The power, no two years, that is not to think about it."

He Yiming laughed and said: "There is nothing in the two years of the district. After two years, Jinxiong is the true sage of the goods."

The tight face of the Golden Battle finally showed a little smile, but looking at Zhang Zhongkai around the 7 eyes, this smile suddenly dimmed.

He Yiming also secretly sighed, and the two sinks for a moment. The golden battle suddenly said: "He brother, look at the power of the imprisonment that you just displayed, it should be a success."

"Lucky." He Yiming said sincerely.

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The two people described the situation after they broke up. He Yiming naturally would not tell all of them truthfully, but said that he had found a place to practice. After the success of the trip, the mad Zhang Zhongkai happened to be in his retreat, and he was recognized by him.

The experience of the Golden Campaign was even more simple. After he entered the Ghost Cry Ridge, he sat quietly here to seek a breakthrough. Just the day before yesterday, he finally succeeded in staying here. It was to practice for a few more days in this special environment. I did not expect to encounter Zhang Zhongkai and He Yiming.

When the two men talked about the mad person during this time, they could not help but be embarrassed.

According to the Golden Campaign, the number of people who became mad at this time seems to have increased from the previous one.

He Yiming’s heart is dark, and Hao Xue and others have once concealed the masters of the nine three-flowered realms. If the number is no longer changed, then it is strange.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhong, who was around them, moved, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was a sensible light inside.