Martial God

Looking at the ground of this piece of wolf, He Yiming's brow slightly wrinkled to avoid the strength of the old man, there will be a wrong moment, this is really incredible.

In fact, he did not know that if he was not here, Hehe might not search again and again, but since He Yiming has come over, then Hehe naturally has no face to stay here.

After a while, He Yiming’s eyes suddenly became bright, although he did not have any special traces here, but in his heart, there is a strange feeling, that is, he is very familiar with him. feel. This even made him have a special feeling of flesh and blood.

He was deeply suffocating and quietly sensing.

I don't know how long it took. He finally opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling with strange brilliance, and his face showed a strange smile to the extreme.

He opened his mouth and said softly: "Hundred brothers, are you, come out."

As his words just fell, the ground changed abnormally.

The layers of the ground floated upwards, and slowly pulled up, like a flowing silver liquid, which eventually became a hundred and eight.

He Yiming touched his nose and his heart was proud of it.

Although He has a little bit of traces, he never imagined that there would be such a magical existence in the world, so he eventually left nothing.

I can get my own eyes and ears, indicating that while my strength is improving, there is no place to go. The energy stone that was given to him is worthy of a return.

"Hundred brother, what are you doing here?"

"I am in danger now."

"Have you been following us?" He Yiming asked curiously.

Even when several of them are chasing, they are also vigilant. If they are still tracked and ignorant, it is too unbelievable.

Hundreds and eights shook his head slightly and said: "I am the last to follow you. I have been here since I came here."

He Yiming’s heart was amazed and said, “You put a tracker on me;!”

One hundred and eighty, without any embarrassment, said calmly: "Of course, I want to protect your safety, you must master your whereabouts."

He Yiming glanced at him and placed the tracker inside the other person.

The things that can be said so confidently, fear that it is only him alone.

However, He Yiming only once gave him a look, and never mentioned it again. In his heart, there is no particularly strong hostility.

The book that was donated by He Wei was taken out again. Since there is no one to disturb here, and one hundred and eight are still around, He Yiming is completely relieved.

He let go of all his mind and plunged into the world of books.

Like the strong people at the level of the Sayādaw, they have the experience they have left, and the joy is our understanding of the power of various attributes of the world.

If the strengths are too far apart, then reading these books is like watching some of the nights, and there is no feeling at all. However, He Yiming’s current cultivation is already condensing three flowers, and there are two more five-line flowers. At this time, it is undoubtedly just right to watch the experience of this gold-based cultivation. !!!

The moonlight at night has faded, but it seems that there is no shadow on He Yiming.

ring.

Seeing it getting darker and darker, even the last bit of light disappeared. He Yiming stretched out a finger and gathered the endless power of fire on the finger of the dragonfly. Slowly, there was a faint flame at the tip of the finger.

Although this flame can only be said to be a little flame, but the light is enough to make He Yiming's wish to see the handwriting.

Slowly, the first light of the horizon finally appeared...

When the first light hit the eyes of He Yiming, his heart seemed to understand what was going on.

Looking up, facing the rising sun, He Yiming’s heart swelled.

He reached out and gently put it on his side.

At this moment, the body of the hundred and eight is rapidly deformed. When He Yiming’s hands touched his body, Bai Ba 8 has become a horrible and huge knife.

The endless instinct was introduced into the big knife from He Yiming's body.

This is not the power of the fire, nor the power of the earth, but the real gold power.

Since getting the five elements of the ring, He Yiming has been balancing the five elements of the body, and the power from the dantian is basically divided into five equal parts.

Even when he tried to cultivate the flowers of the earth, it has not changed.

The power of the earth is the strength of the central thick soil. Like the power of water, it has the characteristics of being inclusive.

But the power of gold is different. The biggest characteristic of Jin Zhili is that it has no sharpness. Anyone who blocks in front of the power of gold will be smashed into powder.

Among the five elements, Jin Wei, what it represents, is killing and sharp.

That is invincible, and there is no momentum to attack, even if it is a thousand troops.

This is what He Yiming just learned from the book. When this experience was absorbed by him, and it was transformed into his own things, it finally exploded.

His heart is so hot that it is hard to be self-sustaining.

It seems that it is able to sense his inner change. One hundred and eight is also turned into a big knife in an instant, letting him release all the feelings in his heart completely.

A knife, flat out.

This is the first type of the thirty-sixth style of the mountain...

With this simple knife that seemed to be easy to pick up, there was a sudden sound of sound in the air.

What this knife has opened is not the empty air, but a magical wall, and even caused a slight bang.

He Yiming's face did not have a slight fluctuation. Although he did not sit still and read the cheats as he did just now, it seems that his expression at the moment does not seem to wake up from that strange state.

After a knife, flip your hand.

Kaishan thirty-sixth type second...

This knife does not seem to be very fast, but when it is halfway out, the knife suddenly slows down. At that point, it seems that it is a force of tens of thousands of pounds, and in front of the knife, there is no one. In the space of things, it seems to have a big obstacle, even if He Yiming is a knife that condenses all the power, it can't be opened.

The strange sound rang continuously, and He Yiming’s knife finally came to an end.

A sigh of hot sweat came out of his face and vest.

With his current strength, he will be so tired when he is practicing the post-war skills. If this is passed out, I am afraid that everyone will be scorned.

But at this moment, He Yiming has already started to sweat, and it is still more and more.

The third type, the fourth type... the twentieth type.

When He Yiming applied to the thirty-sixth style of the mountain, his body was already wet and completely soaked by sweat.

The twenty-first style...

There seems to be an inexplicable singular energy in the space. When these energies spread out, He Yiming's knife power is also raised to the top.

A knife is drawn, the knife is flashing, and the sharpness is unmatched.

Twenty-second...

At the moment when this style was displayed, the whole space was full of strange energy fluctuations.

Then, the whole space began to stand still, as if it was imprisoned by some kind of power, even if it was the wind that was boasting, it was stopped at this moment.

If Yang Yu and Zhou Datian are here, they will definitely recognize that the space imprisonment caused by He Yiming’s knife is not even worse than Zhou Datian’s self-explosion.

The powerful swordsmanship has passed, and the ugly ugly mangling seems to have condensed at this moment.

Before the four-meter knives, there were even more huge knives.

He Yiming’s eyes are full of enthusiasm, his spirit is extremely exciting, and the whole person’s momentum is compared with the day when he played with the 8 days and pressed the bear promise and the fox bear spirit into the ground. It is not inferior.

Suddenly, the shadows in the forest flashed, and one person has quietly and quietly came to the jungle, watching He Yiming dancing alone with incredible eyes.

It seems that he did not feel this person, and He Yiming’s knife changed his mind.

Kaishan thirty-six, twenty-third...

This is a new style. It is He Yiming who has mastered the knife-knife method of swallowing his hands after reading the notes.

After this style is unfolded, the force of the space for the space seems to have doubled in an instant. If the bears and the fox bears are here, then they will definitely be present, even if they want to use the technique of drilling the earth. It is absolutely impossible.

He Yiming's knife is displayed. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The power of imprisonment is no longer coming from one direction, but from all directions.

This is the real power of imprisonment, and it is the powerful power of imprisonment that only the sages can master.

However, at the time of the twenty-third style of the opening of the mountain, it was successfully released.

A long, involuntary, long sigh that he could not hear from the population in the forest, when he saw the knife that He Yiming had displayed, even he even raised a desire The urge to fight with one.

However, at this moment, He Yiming seems to be aware that his movements are dripping, and the knives on the knife are like alive, suddenly and violently. The point that people far can imagine, almost at the moment of spurring out, the horror knife that has reached nearly four meters has already flew toward the man.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, but the brightness of the knives was eclipsed by the sunlight.

With a strong momentum, the sound of the whistling wind, and the sharpness of the gold system, the knife smashed everything in front of him and finally came to the person's eyes.