Martial God

The day is a thousand, the sea is awkward. The clouds are quietly walking. The waves are running in the air ※

He Yiming’s eyes are blank and there seems to be no focal length at all.

He stood quietly on the surface of the sea, watching the rolling of the waves rolling, watching the tides come and go, watching the ups and downs of the sea, watching the flashing of the sun.

At this moment, he seems to have been integrated into this sea and become a part of the sea.

From sunset to sunset, the sun hanging in the sky once again fell down in the west, and the whole sea returned to darkness.

A wind blew over and splashed a wave. Slowly, these winds are getting stronger and stronger.

He Yiming’s face finally moved a little, and he raised his head and looked far ahead. There was no joy or sadness in his heart, no worries.

After returning to the Huo family again, He Yiming said goodbye to everyone, even Lianbao pig, white horse and one hundred and eight were left in the Huo family.

He left Penglai Xian Island alone and went to the endless sea.

He left the mainland and came to the East China Sea to consolidate the flowers of the water in the five elements.

Now, everything on hand has come to an end, and He Yiming is relieved to begin formal experience and insight.

The best way to get to know the power of water is to seek insight in the sea.

During the past six months or so, his eating and drinking Lazarus was above the sea, and sometimes he entered the sea and played with the fish, and sometimes came to the surface of the sea to watch the endless beauty.

When you drink it, you will absorb the water vapor in the air. If you are hungry, you will eat it on the bottom of the sea.

For more than half a year, he even had such feelings. He is like a fish and not like a human being.

Lonely career experience makes him feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sacred priest, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment, the big princes, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment Zhouhuang martial arts 乾 将 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 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神What is impossible to contact, although he has not yet condensed the flowers of water, but he has already felt that his mastery of water has reached a very high level, perhaps as long as there is a little chance, it will be able to cross this last step.

Of course, the biggest gain of this road is his fishing method.

Under constant understanding and revision, his body of fish has gradually become a reality, but He Yiming still feels that there is still a glimpse of the obstacles.

Perhaps, when his flower of water is in full bloom, it is when the fish body approaches perfection.

On this day, he watched the wave changes quietly on the sea. Unconsciously, he has completely entered a magical realm, as if he has become a drop of water molecules, and the sea has become a whole.

However, at night, suddenly there was a storm and a big wave of wine. He Yiming still looks at it all quietly. He did not choose to sneak into the sea, but greeted him as if he was undecided.

In his eyes, his ears are filled with the big waves that are rolling in.

Rows of waves are getting more and more urgent, and getting higher and higher, just like the thousands of horses and horses galloping, the mighty, earth-shattering. The waves are layer by layer, and the sound is deafening, showing a majestic color.

He Yiming’s eyes were like a life without any vitality.

He lifted his head in vain, and the focal position was lost again in his lost eyes.

Turning his head and looking around, He Yiming seems to be attracted by the huge wave. He opened his mouth, but did not make any noise.

A huge wave hit, and the cover of the face will be filled with He Yiming.

Although he was indulged in his own world, his feet were nailed like nails, and he couldn’t take him away if he was brave.

However, when He Yiming was awakened from the sleepwalking realm, it was rather unstable, and the wind and waves that had been hit by the head were involved in the sea.

At this moment, He Yiming did not struggle. He seemed to be blessed with the soul, completely relaxing himself, letting his body float and flow in the sea.

At the moment when the storm was raging, he unexpectedly felt a strange scent.

He closed his eyes, closed his ears, closed his five senses, and experienced the power of the violent sea with his own heart.

The huge waves seem to be getting bigger and bigger, and the infinite waves are spreading infinitely in all directions.

He Yiming’s spiritual consciousness seems to be coming out of the body. He seems to have become a small drop of water in this huge wave of wine, but only for a moment, this little drop of water began to merge and change.

Innumerable small drops of water have gathered together in a twinkling of an eye. They have been blown by the wind and pushed by their companions. They are thrown high and fall at the highest point, squatting in the sea. On, reproduce into a myriad of small drops of water.

This change has been repeated all the time.

In the meantime, He Yiming seems to have become the sea, and his thoughts have been divided into countless, becoming the endless little waterdrops that make up the whole sea.

The wind and waves continue to wreak havoc on the sea, and everything on the sea has become the target of their mad revenge.

However, here, He Yiming is quietly lying in the wind and waves. There is a kind of peace of mind on his face. It seems that this is a dangerous threat to other people. of. The murderer waved his head. Heming’s body was heavily plunged into the deep water point. However, on He Yiming’s face, there was a smile that was very happy.

In his body, there was a hint of black light. At the moment when the light appeared, the water in his body suddenly retreated to the surroundings.

A shouting came out of He Yiming's mouth. In this long scream, there was a surge of turbulence like a big wave, and it also had an endless feeling of the sea.

Of course, there is more excitement, ecstasy, and excitement and relaxation.

Numerous feelings are combined, as if it is a gathering of the ups and downs of life, it is memorable.

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The sun rose, and the storm of the wine days slowly subsided.

The figure flashed, and He Yiming had suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water. His body twisted a bit and instantly slipped out of the water by ten feet.

He Yiming’s eyes showed a satisfied smile.

This is the true way of swimming fish, swimming in the sea, even the huge black king shark king in the sea, may not be able to match his flexibility.

If the black shark king loses a hundred times, it may be able to compete with He Yiming in dexterity, but with its huge body now, it is not an opponent at all.

He Yiming’s body is like electricity, and he swims tirelessly in the water.

Suddenly, he stopped and opened his mouth and spit out a crystal-clear flower.

Even in the sea, this tangible flower still looks like it is in the air, without any accidental impact.

Wherein, Iyijing is very beautiful, and he is filled with a smile.

Since leaving the mainland, it has been nearly two years since then, and the date of the life and death of the Golden Battle, but only a few at the same time.

He Yiming has already decided that if he still can't comprehend the flower of water within three months, then he will leave everything behind and return to the northwest.

But what I didn't expect was that in this storm, he unexpectedly realized the greatness of the sea, especially the scene of the incarnation of thousands of drops, but also gave him an incomparable excitement, let him actually feel Wu The sacred king of the sacred king of the sacred king will kill the **** of the gods and the throne of the throne to seek the devil. The ninth day of the king is the strongest abandonment of the big empire. The royal family will kill the **** of the gods and the throne of the throne. The arrogant world is the strongest to abandon the big Zhou Dynasty martial arts. The gods of the gods and the thrones seek the devils and the world's most powerful abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty. The gods make the night to kill the gods and the gods to seek the magic. The world is the strongest to abandon the great power of the Zhou Dynasty to the water.

At the last moment of the storm, he was finally successful, and the successful flower of the water

In retrospect, he even had an unreal feeling like a dream. If it wasn't for the success of the flower of water, he really didn't believe it.

After a shock, He Yiming left the seabed and floated above the sea.

He took out the tracker on his chest and called a hundred and eight. Later, he let go of everything, so floating on the sea, it seems that he wants to rest the fatigue for more than half a year, regardless of whether he fell asleep.

Then, surprisingly, although He Yiming fell asleep, his body was still floating on the sea, and there were no fish or blacks to attack him.

It seems that in the sense of birds and fish, he is part of this sea.

A long cockroach came from far away, and He Yiming immediately woke up. He jumped up in excitement and ran in a certain direction.

In a flash, a white line flashed across the sea, and the white horse thunder and lightning came to him in front of the sea.

He Yiming hugged the white horse and laughed in the mouth with impunity.

The sky is shining brightly, and the hundred and eight and Chu Artemisias have arrived. Among them, Chu Artuo looked at He Yiming’s so excited appearance, and the same deep feelings of martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the devil, the venerable world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family, the night **** 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 discards the big Zhou Dynasty.

For a long time, after He Yiming calmed down, Chu Artuolang said: "He brother, congratulations on your smooth condensate flower."

He Yiming’s heavy nod, saying: “I’m lucky.

Chu Artemisia has a smile on his face, but his heart is quite strange. He and the hundred and eight people are clearly living together, but He Yiming is using what method to inform the hundred and eight.

However, although his heart is suspicious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but deliberately ignored this strange thing, seems to be ignorant and ignorant.

Bao pig’s rare departure from the body of the hundred and eight, jumped up and jumped to He Yiming’s body.

Holding the two front hooves of Bao pig, they turned like a gyro on the sea, and the scream of Bao pig screamed. When He Yiming let go, the little guy couldn’t wait to return to the side of the hundred and eight. In the small eyes of it, there seems to be a circle hanging.

Chu Artemisia smiled slightly and said: "He brother, you have successfully condensed the flower of water, what are you going to do next?"

He Yiming’s face slowly dignified, and he turned and looked at the West.

For a long time, he said slowly: "Now, it is time to go back.

"Are you going back?"

"It should go back." He Yiming's voice is long and it seems to be gently saying something: "Some things have come to the time of the break.