Martial God

The next morning, He Yiming went to Yu’s absence.

For this sudden request of He Yiming, Yujia did not have any preparations at all, and they tried their best to retain them. However, He Yiming’s intentions have been decided. He not only left himself, but also took away the golden battle of serious illness.

At this time, almost all of the new group of sages who were gathered in the capital of Beijing were handed over to the Golden Campaign, and some more than once.

They have an unforgettable memory of the gold battle of the first person who previously claimed to be the sage. I was planning to take this opportunity and ask him again.

However, when He Yiming said that he had to leave with the Golden Campaign, these people had closed their mouths without any embarrassment, and even dared not say anything with an objection.

Even the stagnation of blood that was specially paired with He Yiming yesterday became a mottled gourd at the moment.

This one is now, let He Yiming feel deeply, and thoroughly understand the importance of personal strength.

In the case of unsuccessful retention, Yu Wuchang and others had to watch He Yiming and others to go, and agreed that after one and a half months, the main peak of Tianchi would meet.

Among all of them, only Wei Zongjin has some clues, and vaguely refined the idea of ​​He Yiming.

Because he knows the injury of the Golden Campaign very well, he understands that the martial arts repairs of the Golden Battle have now regressed a lot. In this state of participation in the life and death world, it is definitely a self-seeking behavior.

With He Yiming's concern for the Golden Campaign, he will definitely find a way to make up for this shortcoming.

However, if Wei Zongjin wanted to break his scalp, he couldn’t think of any way to make the Golden Battle stabilize the realm of the Sayādaw in such a short period of time.

This may be possible in the Shinto era, but now it seems to have become a must.

After everyone stayed away from Zhongjing City, Chu Artuo took He Yiming and whispered: "He brother, you really decided?"

He Yiming smiled slightly: "I am like a brother with him. As long as there is a chance, I will let him enter the life and death world in a state of full prosperity."

Chu Artuozhou seriously watched him half a ring, his face finally showed a gratifying smile, said: "Golden boy has given you this friend, no white hand."

In his heart, he also secretly added a sentence, and the old man did not have a white hand.

Of course, if He Yiming is not such a person, then Chu Artemisia can't see him anymore.

He Yiming went to the white horse thunder and relayed his thoughts to it. The thunder and lightning immediately raised a huge head and looked at it with tears.

As a sacred beast, he would like to ride He Yiming as a mount. By chance, let Huo Dongcheng ride it, it is also seen in the face of Chu Artemisia, but if you add another person, then it really does not want to. .

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He Yiming had already known its habits. He smiled and took out a pair of white thunder and lightning, a pair of beautiful big eyes, holding a white stone and half a ring, and finally couldn't help but yield. He Yiming laughed and said: "Golden brother, Baima agrees, come up." The Golden Battle circled several circles around the white horse, and his face was envious. He said: "He brother, where did you get the service? This beast."

He Yiming smiled and said: "Golden brother, don't underestimate the white horse, it is not a general beast."

The Golden Campaign smiled casually: "What kind of beast is it? It is not the spirit beast that has the blood of the beast."

He Yiming slowly nodded.

The eyes of the Golden Battle suddenly became obscure, and the look of the white horse thunder was filled with a crazy color.

He Yiming’s heart was horrified, and he quickly said: “Golden brother, the white horse is actually a holy beast with the blood of the beast and the beast.”

The Golden Battle took a sigh of coolness and said: "The Holy Beast?" His eyes suddenly showed a horror of color, and the idea that he had planned to do with it suddenly threw himself into the clouds.

He Yiming seems to be seeing his mind, and ridiculous: "Golden brother, in the few days that you came, the thunder and the Yujiao of the Yujia had once played against each other and severely injured them. You can Willing to go through a few tricks with lightning?"

The Golden Battle glared at He Yiming, and carefully came to the front of the white horse thunder, and looked at it deeply, which was the same as He Yiming.

This is the attitude of people towards the strong, whether this strong person is a human being, as long as it is the top of the strong, it will be respected.

He Yiming reached out and made a move. Huo Dong’s mature door was also riding up.

Although it is three people riding a horse, but for the white horse, this weight has no difference at all.

Gently gestured, the white horse spread out four hooves, flying like a fly toward the distance.

The degree of White Horse surprised the Golden Campaign. Just now he did not feel the martial arts from the white horse. The sacred king made the sacred king and killed the **** of the gods. The king of the throne was the most powerful and abandoned. Seeking the devil, the world, the most powerful, abandoning 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, the gods, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the strongest Abandoning the strong atmosphere of the Zhou Dynasty royal family, but at the moment when the white horse runs away from the four-hoof, he truly believes, and only the holy beast with the blood of the beast can run out of this kind of order. Unimaginable degree.

When the white horse stopped at the seaside, the Golden Battle was already faint.

I can't think of a sacred beast like a lucky rider, which was absolutely unimaginable in the past.

Fortunately, he was a sage after all, and soon he calmed down and looked at him and asked: "What about the two lords of the hundred and eight and Chu Arthurs?"

He Yiming pointed his head and said: "They are there."

The golden warfare looked at the sky, and a mouthful could almost be stuffed into the fist. In the sky, the colorful rays flashed, and the hundred and eight and Chu Artemisias flew down from the air. However, judging from the seven dazzling colors of the hundred and eight, the dragon whips of Chu Artemisia are inferior.

The eyes moved along the light they flew down, and when the golden battle bowed his head, his eyes were still in vain.

"Hehe... Hey, have you seen it?" He Yiming asked suspiciously: "What do you see?" "They are one by one, one by one." "What happened to them?" "How can they fly?" Nonsense, the master of the five gas Chaoyuan will of course fly. "They are the masters of the five gas dynasty?" "Of course, you see where they are not like."

The Golden Campaign saw a half-ring and finally confirmed that his eyes were very problematic. The two guys didn’t look like they were the masters of the five-powered Chaoyuan. In particular, their attitude, eyes and movements towards He Yiming are nothing to distinguish themselves.

Taking a deep breath, the Golden Campaign asked: "Where are we going now?" "Penglai Xiandao."

With the four words that He Yiming said, Baima Thunder has already stepped directly on the surface of the water. After a long bang, he ran to the distance cheerfully on the surface of the water.

The muscles on the face of the Golden Battle were pumped a few times, but after the strange things were seen, their immunity was also improved.

The so-called strange is not strange, its strange self-defeating.

This time, everyone returned to Penglai Xiandao and did not alarm anyone. Chu Arthur State took the baby apprentice Huo Dongcheng to land in the shark restricted area.

With Huo Dongcheng's cultivation at this moment, there is no way to sneak into the sea, so everyone stays with them.

After sneaking into the seabed, a group of sharks swimming in the distance, with the eye of the gold battle, quickly saw a few congenital black sharks, his face immediately dignified.

Soon, his face changed, and in his sight, there was a mountain that would move. The huge momentum that came from this mountain was so overwhelming.

He immediately condensed his voice into a migration, saying: "Brother, there is a holy beast in the sea, fast..."

His voice stopped short, because he saw it, He Yiming raised his hand and leisurely greeted the mountain.

In the atmosphere of hello, everyone, good and good, He Yiming and the Thunderbolt bid farewell to the Black Shark King. After the end, they finally came to the destination, the hole in the purple air.

After seeing the purple gas in the battle of gold, his eyes suddenly turned around and he couldn’t help but turn around. The golden battle said: "Let's talk."

He Yiming squinted his eyes and said: "What?"

The Golden Campaign is right: "If you still recognize my brother, I will tell you about this trip to the East China Sea."

He Yiming’s shoulders are not concealed for a year. How will the relationship between Chu Artemisia and Baima, as well as the later exhibitions, be told like a dumpling.

Among all things, He Yiming just concealed one thing.

That is the heaven and earth fruit of the end of the cave and the fallen Shinto man.

But even so, it is enough to make the Golden Battle feel fascinated. He sighed and sighed, saying: "The biggest regret of my life, perhaps that I have not been able to go to the East China Sea with you, and missed many wonderful things."

He Yiming laughed and said nothing, reminding him that he should hurry and practice.

If you change to a general practitioner, after this series of bizarre experiences, it is difficult to calm down in a short time.

However, the Golden Campaign is very human. He has successfully converged his mind almost in a few breaths, forgot everything, and devoted himself to cultivation in this rare place.

After half a month or so ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The gold battle is not only completely solid, but also a big step toward the understanding of martial arts.

Although this time the fire is a rare crisis, when the crisis is over, the road ahead will be flat. And it will be an opportunity for substantial progress.

After January, He Yiming left the cave with the Golden Battle.

The Golden Campaign did not explore the meaning of this cave. He knew that He Yiming could bring him here, which is already very valuable. If you don't know each other, it is to add to both sides.

Re-riding the white horse thunder, He Yiming shouted loudly, riding a horse riding, flying, and once again left Penglai Xiandao, heading for the mainland.

After more than ten days, they have crossed the mountains and waters and returned to He Yiming's long-lost northwest pa: another day, Baihe is updated today, mainly because he wants to put these three chapters together so it will be late. From tomorrow, the white crane code is completed in chapters and chapters. A new day, a new beginning -, the white crane did not update in the morning, Dan - ticket is behind. There are not many backwards, brothers, help me get up. First, still the sentence, as long as the first! The white crane continues the code word, and there is a chapter around eleven o'clock.