Martial God

In the flying sand that seems to be filled with every corner between the heavens and the earth, there is a little more purple.

This purple is extremely weak at first, it seems to be a little candle light in the wind, and it will be blown out at any time. However, this candle is getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger...

After a while, between the infinite squares, there are countless purple electric awns that jump. These electric awns are within the scope of flying sand, like countless purple light snakes, writhing their bodies desperately. Everything in an area is firmly controlled by the power of lightning.

The face of the Yujia old man has become pale without a trace of blood.

Although the sacred tiger has occupied an absolute disadvantage in strength and degree, it has a set of housekeeping skills, that is, it has reached an extremely remarkable level for its own control of the true gas.

Although the Holy Beast has a total amount of instinct that is far from human beings, it is far less inferior to human beings.

However, the sacred tiger has been with the human sage for thousands of years. Under the discussion and attempt of the generations of the ancestors of the Yu family, its understanding of the use of infuriating is far beyond the general sacred beast.

This is also the biggest reason why it is willing to follow humanity and accept the service of Yujia.

At this time, the flying sand that it exhibits is the most powerful method of using the true gas according to its own characteristics.

In this environment, even a holy beast with a higher strength than it may not be able to win it.

However, the strength of the white horse has once again broken the remnant luxury of the old monk.

White horse not only can release a lot of lightning power that makes him feel fear, but also control the range of lightning in the scope of flying sand.

This kind of control of the power of lightning has definitely not been under the sacred tiger.

Sure enough, a violent scream came out from the valley. This was the wildness that was spurred after the sacred beast was wounded. Then, the sound of the screaming screams and the sound of fierce sounds were heard.

After another s, 1, all the sounds stopped, and the purple thunder that permeated the entire valley slowly dissipated.

The power that kept the whole valley from flying sand and stone was also lost. There was a lot of rubble rolling into the valley. Only countless dusts still covered the eyes of everyone.

A white figure slowly came out from the entrance to the valley, and the white horse still appeared in front of everyone with its proud attitude.

The old monk rushed into the dust without saying anything, and the other three masters of Yujia did not dare to neglect, but also entered it later.

He Yiming’s heart was tight and he reached out and the white horse immediately walked over with an elegant pace.

But at this time everyone looked at it, but it was already very different.

He Yiming reached out and put it on the back of the white horse. He looked at him with his eyes. Although he didn't understand the animal language, he communicated with the white horse in his own unique way.

After a while, He Yiming’s face showed a sigh of relief. Chu Artemisia whispered: "There is no death in the sacred tiger."

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said: "White horse knows the size and appreciates the courage of the tiger. It is much stronger than the six-legged sacred beast. So it does not hurt the life of the tiger, but it is hurt by certain damage. It is also inevitable."

Chu Wuchuan was secretly relieved.

The scorpion sacred tiger enjoys a lofty position in the Dashen royal family. If the tiger is really slaughtered, I am afraid that it will be with Yujia’s death.

Some of them add white horses, although they can easily leave Zhongjingcheng, but anyone who has such an enemy as the Dashen royal family will feel that the bedroom is difficult.

A ray of light burst into the sky and flew toward Zhongjing City.

After a while, the three people of Yumufei came out, their faces were completely restored to normal, and when they greeted them, there was no difference.

Except for Hao Xue and Fang Wei, the rest of the people put down their minds.

It can be seen from their expressions that the scorpion tiger is most seriously injured, but it is absolutely lifeless.

As long as you can save the life of the sacred tiger, then between the Dashen royal family and He Yiming, there will be no deep hatred.

In the meantime, everyone looked at He Yiming and Yu Mufei and others, and they all had an extremely strange thought in their hearts.

The young man who has just been promoted to the Supreme for only two years, suddenly has a strong position in the hearts of everyone, and everyone feels faintly that the strength he has shown is actually looming with the Dashen royal family. .

It’s amazing how they are, and these newly promoted sages use eye contact with each other, and the shock in their hearts is really indescribable.

After the battle of the valley, everyone returned to the Cuizhuju.

It was not until after entering the Cuizhuju, and after enjoying the scenery, He Yiming really understood why the Qilian double demon was so admired.

In this huge wall like a small town, it turned out to be the epitome of half a big six.

And a few of the most powerful forces have small buildings here. Every building condenses the essence of the place.

He Yiming did not have many places to visit, but here he found the Lingbi Hall, found the Tianchi Mountains, and found the Kailu Country.

Of course, Hengshan Yimai and Hejiazhuang, as well as Penglai Xiandao in the East China Sea are not here.

But the night is so, He Yiming is also shocked by their big hand. If you want to build a small town like this, how much money you need to spend, and how much human and material resources you need to work with.

All of this is far beyond the embarrassment of He Yiming.

Hidden, through this huge building, He Yiming has a deeper and deeper understanding of the Dashen royal family. Perhaps above the top strength, the Dashen royal family is indeed not as good as the Lingbi Hall, but in the same way, in some respects, their strength is indeed one-of-a-kind.

Yu Mufei personally accompanied He Yiming and others into the city, and asked him to choose a place to live.

He Yiming naturally chose the building in the northwest without hesitation. However, to his surprise, several foreign newcomers here chose the northwest.

However, he was slightly addicted, and He Yiming immediately understood the truth.

Several of them gathered here to go to the northwest, so since there is a way to understand the northwest, they will naturally not give up.

Yu Yifei, He Yiming and others ushered into the northwest corner of the city.

Although the place occupied here is far from being comparable to the real northwest, it is more than enough to let all these new sages live in.

After everything was settled, Yu Mufei did not immediately leave, but smiled awkwardly: "He Zun, Chu brother, hundred brothers, tomorrow afternoon, we will hold a small trade fair here. The royal family will take Some treasures, I don’t know how many people can be interested in participating."

He Yiming’s eyes were slightly bright, Shen Sheng said: “Yu brother, those few honors, will they also participate.”

Yu Mufei laughed and said, "We will definitely invite those who are honored, but whether they participate or not, that is their choice." It seems that it is to cause He Yiming to participate in interest, he said : "But according to the old man's knowledge, except for the Qilian double demon brothers who have not yet answered, the other honors have expressed their willingness to participate."

He Yiming nodded slightly. After looting the treasure house of Haitian City, he was already very rich in his body. Now he has encountered this opportunity. Of course, he will not let it go.

"In this case, tomorrow afternoon, He will be there." He Yiming turned his head and made a look at Chu Arthur.

Chu Artemisia sank a half-tone, and finally nodded. As for the hundred and eight, he refused without hesitation.

For him, the most precious thing in this world is undoubtedly Baishi. Other than that, he basically won't look at anything anymore.

After Yu Mingfei got the exact answer, he left with a little regret.

Although He Yiming and Chu Artemisia both indicated their desire to participate, the most unpredictable ones were categorically rejected. This will inevitably make him feel awkward, do not know if he offended this person, so it will arouse the resentment of this powerful master.

In the evening, He Yiming came alone to the room of the hundred and eight, and he asked at the door: "Hundred brothers, how did you fly today?"

One hundred and eight calm words: "Flying in peacetime."

He Yiming took a forehead and said, "I am asking you, when you are flying, the colorful things on your body come from."

One hundred and eight stick out a finger, and then a faint voice came out.

He Yiming was waiting for an inquiry, but he saw a strange circle of colors around his fingers. These colors were bright and varied, and they were beautiful.

After half a ring, one hundred and eight took back his fingers, and everything in front of him recovered calm. "I just did this."

He Yiming's mouth twitched a little, and he vaguely felt that this kind of thing seems to be only one hundred and eight people can do it.

At least, he himself could not see the mystery. After a moment of indulging, He Yiming asked: "Hundred brothers, why do you want to do this."

Hundred and eight seems to be awkward ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This situation is very rare, especially in the body of one hundred and eight, it is even more difficult.

After a long time, Hundred and Eight in an uncertain language: "Chu Arthuria when they were flying, there is light on the body, so I added a little."

He Yiming looked at him with a rounded eye and said suspiciously: "So simple?"

"Yes." Hundreds and eight heavy points nodded, this time he answered very refreshingly.

He Yiming smiled bitterly. He gently patted the shoulders of the hundred and eight, and he sighed in his heart. He couldn’t think of the same as the wood, and even learned to compare.

However, instead of worrying in his heart, he was extremely happy.

One hundred and eight of these guys seem to be moving closer to real human thought.

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