Martial God

He Yiming shook his head slightly, and felt extremely embarrassed about the practice of Bao pig. However, he turned to think that if Bao pig had this nature, then this thing could not fall into his own hands.

At this time, what he took out of the space was the stove that they found in the tea shop on the way to the east.

He took a stove and turned around. How does He Yiming look like the furnace in the furnace without the nine fire dragon sculptures.

If the style is similar, He Yiming will not be so excited, but what can be seen by the pigs is not the same.

This little guy's love for the stove is almost a hundred and eight, and even the imitation of the five-line ring is far from attractive.

According to the habits of Bao pig, the value of this thing must be on the imitation of the five elements of the ring and can be more powerful than the imitation artifact, of course, the real artifact.

So after He Yiming thought about this, his heart was so excited.

He took a stove and turned a garden, and He Yiming’s face was slightly stunned. Bao pig still stretched out four hoofs, holding the stove tightly in a strange way, a little 7! {Not willing to relax.

"Bao pig, you should come down first." He Yiming said as much as possible.

Bao pig shook his head without hesitation and did not sell He Yiming's face at all.

The brow wrinkles, and this guy has been with him for a long time, He Yiming also touched its temper, if it is determined to refuse, then it is useless.

With a cold cry, He Yiming placed the stove on the ground, and his face was gloomy.

There seems to be a cold chill in the wind. The body of Bao pig is awkward, and the small eyes are seriously licking 7 eyes. He seems to be estimating whether he is really angry.

In the end, Bao pig loosened his limbs and the two heels stalked to the ground. Subsequently, the two front hooves held the stove high, and the little fat body came to He Yiming's side step by step, rubbing the stove toward He Yiming's leg.

He Yiming took the stove with a funny and gas-filled fire. The pig slammed a few times and squatted on the ground. A short tail was slouching behind the buttocks. Looking at its appearance, it is actually a grievance that cannot be said.

Helplessly sighed, this guy is not only psychic, but more importantly, it is able to observe the color, it is just a bit more than the most intelligent human. Coupled with the cute appearance and whiteness, it feels like a silky smooth white fur, and wherever you go, it will become the heart of everyone.

He hugged the little pig of the little temper, and the little guy immediately turned his head and seemed to be dismissive. But one of his small eyes slanted and squinted, seemingly paying attention to He Yiming's move.

He Yiming shook his head and said: "Little guy, this thing may be an artifact, do you want to see its power?"

Bao pig twisted the face of the burning novel network immediately turned around, the small eyes cheerfully fascinated, the slightly longer nose stretched out, and the affectionately arched on He Yiming's face.

This is the practice of the little guys expressing intimacy. He Yiming laughed and put it behind him, then closed his eyes slightly and tried to infuse the infuriating into the stove.

Bao pig seems to feel the awe-inspiring taste of He Yiming, and immediately hides at the feet of his legs. A pair of small eyes staring quietly at the stove seemed to be looking forward to its changes.

Huge infuriating gas poured into the stove from He Yiming's body, and the huge incomparable instinct was like a huge wave. However, no matter how infuriating He Yiming's infuriating, this stove is like a bottomless pit, letting the infuriating impact, but there is no slight reaction.

He Yiming took a long breath and cut off the infuriating impact of futile.

He called a screaming call, and He Yiming turned his head and met the sight of Bao pig’s suspicious suspicion. He said a little slyly: "Wait a minute, just fine."

Bao pig seems to believe that his unbelief is on his head and seems to be more skeptical about his commitment.

He Yiming didn't breathe a sigh of relief, turned around and his eyes locked in the fire in his hand.

After the previous attempt, He Yiming has already determined that, based on his own ability, he will not be able to destroy this thing without using the knife. In this case, he can let go and try, without any scruples.

Putting the stove flat on the ground, He Yiming was sitting on the horse, and the momentum suddenly swelled up, even more than three points.

This time in the eyes of Bao pig, it is full of hope. After seeing such an imposing manner, how much confidence is added.

Just between the numbers, He Yiming’s hands were slightly wrong, and he formed a mysterious hand. In this group of handprints, the faint, seems to contain a small group of faint fire, and this There is a huge and incredible power in the fire.

He Yiming looked awkwardly and put the fire in his hand into the stove.

His heart is full of tension, this is his last resort. If even the fire control method that he just learned can't ignite this time, no matter whether the stove is the legendary artifact, the Jiulong furnace, He has no difference.

A stove that cannot be used and manipulated, even if it has more secrets, it is just a stove.

A little faint fire entered the stove. Suddenly, He Yiming’s expression was slightly moving, and his heart was happy.

Under the control of the power of the fire he controlled, this faint glow seems to have caused some kind of sudden change. He can clearly sense that some kind of power in the stove seems to be attracted by this trace of fire and some are ready to move. It’s up.

Although there is no real control of this power, He Yiming can already feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the god, the throne, the sorcerer, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family will kill the gods. India's throne seeks magic and pride the world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty martial arts 乾 将 将 将 将 夜 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The strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty, the power of this power and grand.

In the face of this power, He Yiming’s only feeling is that he is small.

He is already a master of the three-flowered realm. Even in the whole world, he is a figure. But in the face of this hidden power, he could not afford to resist the slightest resistance.

It was only this kind of distant spiritual contact that immediately made He Yiming’s mind strongly attacked.

This feeling is like a mountain that has been pressed from the sky, so that he feels like he will die at any time.

A huge snoring came from He Yiming's mouth. He was like throwing away the hottest mountain, throwing away the stove in his hand.

Then, he gasped fiercely, and his heart was full of extreme shock.

Bao pig was shocked by his big cockroach, then it ran out quickly, once again took the stove back and sent it to He Yiming.

Hesitated for a moment, He Yiming took the stove again, he touched the big head of the understanding of the pig, and the shock in his heart slowly calmed down.

When everything was calm, his heart could not help but surprise.

The scene just told him that this stove is indeed extraordinary, even if it is not the legendary Jiulong furnace, but it is definitely a treasure that is not a small one. But the problem is that the power contained in it is too powerful. With his current strength, "I want to control the power inside. It is definitely an ant banyan tree.

Just like the one just now, he wants to control the result of the strength inside, that is, he has not been waiting for the power inside to burst out, he was almost completely crushed.

Fortunately, he took the initiative and threw the stove in his hand. If it was in the evening, even if his body was innocent, the mental pressure would be enough to crush him.

Slightly sighed, this feeling of Baoshan in front and not allowed to enter the door, is quite annoying.

Quietly thinking about a half ring, He Yiming's heart is excited. Since you can't control it, try it or not.

He calmed down his mind again, slowly, expelling the terrible image just from his mind. This thing stayed in his mind, not a good thing for the practitioner.

The huge infuriating reunion once again, a series of strange gestures rolling over the stove, the faint fire reappeared, but the power contained in the fire was much smaller.

He Yiming no longer dared to think about the strength of the fire stove. He slowly tempered the instinct, but only used the special skills of four or two, and wanted to guide the power in the stove. Come out and see how much power you can have.

Suddenly, once again, the faint fire was hit into the stove.

At that time, he once again sensed that horrible, almost desperate power.

However, unexpectedly, this power was not led out of the stove as He Yiming envisaged, but there was no response at all. www.wuxiaspot.com~ The faint light that he went out of It seems to have entered the boundless sea of ​​fire. "After a little fluctuation, it disappeared and disappeared."

At this point, He Yiming is completely incompetent. He twisted his head and stared at the big pig with his eyes, but he couldn't think of the slightest possible solution.

Deeply sighed, his heart smiled again and again, the power inside was too proud, one by one, one by one, yes, this kind of power gives him the feeling that it is arrogant, it seems that the power in this stove, There has been a spirituality.

When He Yiming can't touch it, it is too lazy to care about you. When He Yiming mastered a way to contact it and intended to control it, it would endlessly fight back. When He Yiming tried to attract it, it was like a proud ancient behemoth, and he simply ignored the call from the ants under his feet.

He lifted his high head over his head, and He Yiming’s heart was filled with infinite emotion. It’s really an artifact, but if this thing stays with him, is it a blessing or a curse?

Suddenly, He Yiming moved like a chaotic Dantian, and an equally powerful force began to move around...