Martial God

The new element, thicker than the air, seems to be the time of freezing in the first half of the decade.

There is no light on the top of the head, and the bright moonlight that can be seen on weekdays disappears at this moment.

The thick clouds of birds covered it, seemingly to cover the entire mountain range.

He Yiming looked up at the sky, and his heart secretly said that even God is helping himself.

Although with his strength at the moment, plus one hundred and eighty, he is basically not likely to be seen. However, watching the night without the slightest light, reaching out to the five fingers, also raised a glimmer of joy in He Yiming’s heart.

This is a rare good sign.

At this time, at his side, there is a mini version of the hundred and eight.

That's right, this is a mold. Eight is only the size of the palm. When it first appeared in front of He Yiming. Even if he is scared, White Horse is a rare wind-like escape from the house to be able to scare the white horse lightning, fearing that there are only one hundred and eight.

At the moment, within that mountain manor, there are only one hundred and eighty, white horse lightning and Bao pig.

But if there is someone. Before, come, then certainly there will be no flaws, because 100, will tell all visitors, He Yiming today read the book of the five elements of reincarnation, plus the understanding of the battle with Sima Bin, so Retreat to perseverance.

With this excuse, unless the masters in Dongtianfu have forcibly broken through, they will not be able to see He Yiming.

Under the guards of Hundred and Eight and two holy beasts, I am afraid that no one dares to make such a choice.

The one hundred and eight around him jumped up lightly, like a fairy in the night, completely integrated into this night.

Even if it is the strength of He Yiming, if it is not the first time to lock the position of the mini-bit, I am afraid that it may not be able to hear its movement.

Between the ears and the slightest sensation, He Yiming has applied the downwind ear to the extreme. If this is not the case, he would also like to hear that the mini-hundred-eighth is almost a sound.

Finally, after Luo Yue had two hills, the mini hundred and eight stopped.

He Yiming's eyes are slightly bright, whispered: "Here?"

His voice is so light that even the Qilian double devil is around, and it is also a good thing to hear, not to mention the Minggang whistle arranged in the cave.

The mini-eight-eight-pointed nodded, and stretched out a small and exquisite hand, pointing to a certain direction.

He Yiming stared at it, there is also a manor. However, unlike the black light bonfires in most courtyards, there is a bright light here.

Although it is separated. Far away, but He Yiming immediately judged that the light here is made up of some gems and candles that can be light, but the designers are unique, the gems and candles are distributed reasonably, and the light is biting between the wrong ones. Make the entire manor look * bright.

He Yiming’s heart is secret, Sima Bin is really one of the great shackles in the cave, and the treatment he enjoys is different.

Looking at the ground of 7 eyes, in fact, the powerful earth-drilling technique of He Yiming can easily come here and sneak into the manor.

But I don't know how to be a waiter. When He Yiming wants to use this stunt, he will have a particularly dangerous feeling. He feels faintly in this mountain range. It seems to be guarded by the power of a certain forest. Once he got into the ground, he would touch this force and be strongly countered.

This feeling came to the five-ring ring. After he read the book of the five-line reincarnation, the feeling became stronger.

Therefore, after He Yiming hesitated for a long time, he finally chose to give up the technique of drilling the ground. Instead, he lurked here with the cover of the night.

With a slight movement, he has already smashed out like a civet.

With the cover of the night, He Yiming appeared silently behind a big tree.

His body is completely hidden in the shadow of the tree. Even if someone stares at it, I can't imagine seeing any traces.

The blind eye method, not from the ancient secret skills of Huang Quanmen, has played a very powerful use at this moment.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves creaked, and the shadow of the ground illuminated by the candlelight was also fluttering gently. In this moment, He Yiming has entered the manor and succeeded in lurking. Going to another big tree.

However, the look is incomparably dignified. The eyes are even a straight stack to completely cover the shimmering light.

He Yiming’s heart is full of sorrow. According to his estimation, since the lord of Dongtianfudi has left, no one in this mountain can be his enemy, and he is not too good to explore the hole in the sky. What dangers may be encountered.

But somehow, at this moment, his heart is difficult to calm down.

In the midst of it, it seems to have a pair of eyes, staring at him somewhere.

What is even more tragic is that He Yiming did not hurt, and the existence of those eyes did not have any suspicious circumstances.

There was a thick smile on his face, and this hole was really eccentric and unpredictable.

He clearly remembers that the Golden Campaign once said. Those who have been famous in the Shinto era. And among the great sects that have passed down the millennium, they all have their own final killers.

It is because of these killers that they are squatting, so these sects can flourish.

Even if the humane peaks have a fault at some point, these powerful sects can also retain their vitality with this killer, crouching within the martial art, in order to renew the future.

The killer of the Lingbi Hall is the tallest building in the city, and the killer of Tianchi is not known, but it is also faintly felt that it is closely related to the dense fog above the mountain.

As for the cave, it is said that the five elements of the ancestors who used to be invincible in the world did not leave any good things, but no one believed.

At this moment, He Yiming’s heart was somewhat remorseful, and he did not even ask the Golden Battle what the killer’s killer was. If you know the details of the other party, you will not be suspicious at the moment.

Be careful. The wings were watching all around, until He Yiming was convinced that absolutely no creatures noticed his existence before moving again.

I don't know if it is illusory. He Yiming feels vaguely that the eyes that focus on himself seem to have subsided.

His body and mind were relaxed, and the huge sense of depression was like a tide, and he was also a long breath.

Shaking his head, He Yiming’s heart was secretly stunned. Could it be that in the middle of the heavens and the land, there is still another hidden peak of humanity?

However, the feeling just now is completely different from the pressure that the human peak has brought to him. It is an extremely peaceful atmosphere. There is no slight pressure and violentness. Of course, there is no feeling of kindness, just like a stranger. I looked at the sound with a gaze of indifference. The sudden difference made him want to make a big noise.

Fortunately, this kind of pressure has disappeared, otherwise He Yiming is afraid to immediately abandon the plan of night exploration, and turned to rush to escape.

But even so, He Yiming was stunned for a while, only to bite his teeth and continue to lurk toward the front.

After losing some attention to power. The action of Trade Yiming is undoubtedly more convenient and concealed. Between several ups and downs, I have already reached the periphery of a certain room without alarming anyone.

A very familiar voice rang just right: "You don't mean that He Yiming only has a light soldier, and he is not very flying."

The other way, though not heard a few times, but his unforgettable voice also sounded: "Sima predecessors, the news of the younger generation is indeed true. This is the blood brother and the Qilian brothers can testify."

After hearing this voice, He Yiming’s eyes flashed a bit.

In the heart of He Yiming, there is a feeling that it is not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

Hejiazhuang and Kailuan are already incompatible, but as long as Zhan Yi is still alive, He Yiming cannot completely expel the Kailuan royal family. If he is doing too much, it is trampling rules, even if no one is accused, according to Zhan's revenge can also make him jealous.

The two fists were tightly held, and He Yiming’s heart had already decided to decide. Today, no one can let this person escape again.

"Zhan Hao, you have been in Dongtianfu for nearly a year, and you can live here." Sima Bin’s tone suddenly turned, and asked with a pleasant color. He seems to have changed a person suddenly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The tone of the tone is just dissipating.

"Thank you for the predecessor Guan Cui; after the younger generation came to Dongtianfudi, they will be appreciated by everyone, so that they can enter the eleventh day of practice. This year is really a lot of gains, Zhanmou really does not know. How to repay. ”

Sima Bin smiled happily and said: "This little thing, you don't have to worry about it." After a pause, his voice sounded again: "But the old man is very curious, you said that He Yiming's five-ring ring can achieve The real artifact. How is this possible?"

Zhan Yu hesitated a moment, said: "Sima seniors please rest assured, this is the record of our Zhan family's ancestors, there will be no mistakes, as long as the predecessors will take over the five elements, the younger generation will certainly tell the truth. Never indulge."

Sima Bin’s voice suddenly disappeared, even if he used his toes to know that the full face would not be good to see there.

"Hey, Yin Xian lived here for so long, can you still believe in my sincerity?"

Zhan Xi’s voice is still without a slight ups and downs. “The younger generation is still the same sentence. As long as you see the five elements, you will be sure to put this secret hand.”