Martial God

He Yiming’s face changed dramatically, and this sudden change made him unprepared and could not make any countermeasures.

He took a step and left the protection of the white horse before coming to Dabao pig.

With a hand out, he wants to touch the white light, but after all, there is no such guts.

God knows what is going on in this competition - but the only thing He Yiming can confirm is that Dabao pig will never hurt - harming small - Bao pig.

This point, as long as the Xiaobao pig - the memory of the past can clearly feel how much Shenglong adults love Xiaobao pig.

This kind of love can't have any false performance. Just as parents love their children, they are selfless and don't ask for a return.

That group of light - the more and more - the brighter, He Yiming turned to look at the gods, only to see the shock of his face, but it seems to be a little more insightful

"What happened to God's adult, Bao pig?" He Yiming said.

At this moment, his tone has been a little more urgent and less a few points - respectful.

The God operator hesitated a moment. Dao: The old man is not sure. However, according to the old man’s knowledge of ancient books, the beast is powerful. After giving birth to the cub, he can save some of the power in a magical way. When the cubs who have the blood of this beast come to its side, they will automatically transfer this - Wei - can - with it.

He Yiming's eyes were slightly bright, but then he shook his head and said: "The Totem of the Totem family seems to have not yet been accepted - God - beast.

The **** operator looked at the deformed body--the body and said, "There is definitely no.

"Since it is not, why does the holy dragon hold it? - The power of the beast, and when the pig first met the holy dragon, why - why not?"

The God operator smiled a little and said: "The Holy Dragon has already begun the process of advanced beasts, although the final defeat, - but retaining one - the power of the beast and the beast is normal. As for the last time I saw this, it did not appear. - Italian-outside, the estimate is - related to the richness of the power of heaven and earth.

He Yiming considered the moment and nodded slightly.

In the outside world, the richness of the heavens and the earth can't be compared with this place. If there is a certain requirement for the strength of the world, then it is not an exaggeration to come here.

However, although this ability is unique to the beast, the holy dragon is already dead, but why is it still there?

Shaking his head, He Yiming ended up - so he gave up the plan of exploration, anything related to Shinto. The Ministry is so unfathomable. Before the real advanced Shinto, many things that seem impossible in the eyes of the people have appeared, and the same cannot be explained.

Miracles, for He Yiming at the moment, seem to be no longer strange.

Gently sighed, He Yiming let go of his heart, silently watching the Bao pig covered by the light.

However, there was a sigh of sound in the distance.

Yan Yiming’s brows were slightly wrinkled, knowing that these people were attracted by the roar of the pigs.

Above the main peak of the Tianchi, suddenly this huge dragon humming sounded, not to mention that the ordinary disciples were scared and overwhelmed. Even the sages can't sit still.

God-operator snorted, and he finally-opened. "The disciples must not panic. The old man is here, and he is scattered."

The voice of the **** operator is not high, but it is like a pervasive tide, pouring into every one of the main peaks - the angle - falling.

He Yiming felt infinitely surprised. After hearing this voice, all the uneasiness fluctuations have completely disappeared in an instant.

The main peak is up and down, at least thousands of people. Among them, there is no shortage of martial arts practitioners who have reached the realm of the Sayādaw. But after hearing this - the sentence, everyone agreed to believe in the first time. I deeply glanced at the old man who was long and ethereal. He Yiming is still too young to see his old man-home.

In the northwest Tianchi, the prestige of his old man has reached an incredible level.

In my heart, I kept playing the snare drum. Fortunately, I was able to position myself. If it is really a big model and is equal to God - the operator is equal, it is called shame.

This kind of great prestige that has been slowly accumulated in the enemy hundred workshops is not something that can be caught in a short time.

The ray of the sacred faucet - the more dazzling and dazzling, but He Yiming suddenly felt that this light is afraid of the last moment. So some of the light returned.

Sure enough, after a while, the light flashed abruptly and then disappeared.

Inside the light group, Bao pig - the small body - the board swayed, it seems to be drunk, like a drink, will fall at any time He Yiming face slightly changed, quickly stepped forward, the Bao pig firmly hugged, Xiao Bao pig suddenly came to his arms, closed his eyes - and woke up and slept.

I was disturbed by the scalp, and He Yiming wanted to know what the current Bao pig became.

But I can't bear to wake up the little guy.

The **** operator does not need to ask: "Elder He Da. Is it possible to bury the holy dragon now?"

He Yiming pondered for a moment, saying: "Wait for the pig again, wait for it to wake up, and finally say goodbye to the holy dragon, the **** operator nodded slightly, and did not refuse, the two people are here slowly waiting for those who are being manipulated by the gods The people who drove away were waiting respectfully at the foot of the mountain.

And did not receive the order of the **** operator. No one dares to come up again.

Moreover, after the giant scorpion of the Bao dynasty - anyone knows that there was some kind of change. But since the gods are dealing with adults, then everyone is naturally relieved.

After a whole day, Bao pig - yawned a big yawn, and his eyes turned a few times. Finally, I was awake.

It opened its eyes and saw He Yiming at first sight.

Bao pig immediately seems to be watching the brakes - like a loved one. Stretching the nose and screaming on him.

He Yiming stretched - hand - patted gently - it had a small back, saying: "Little guy, we want to let the holy dragon into the earth, you go to the final goodbye."

The action of Bao pig suddenly - is one of them. It lightly nodded and looked away.

In its eyes, there was initially a complex and uncomfortable complex, but in the end it became stronger - come.

He Yiming nodded to the white horse thunder, and immediately ran over in a small step, sticking out a long, moist tongue and licking it on Xiaobao's body.

He Yiming put the treasure pig on the back of the white horse. He went two steps and came to the front of the holy dragon. I want to move his body - inside the pit.

However, he had just extended his hand, and at the moment when his hands were about to touch the body of the holy dragon, his whole body movement suddenly became stiff.

Because he felt it clear, the body moved.

Although this is obvious, if you change to a post-cultivator, you will not be able to feel it. However, the martial arts repair to reach the level of He Yiming, of course, can clearly sense the appropriate - change.

After licking some dry lips, He Yiming turned his head and saw that the **** operator was also looking at the holy dragon with his eyes faintly.

He Yiming’s heart was a glimpse of the old man’s hands and feet.

At this moment, He Yiming even thought that Dabao pig was suddenly resurrected. He was fortunate - the horror. It is really indescribable. Is this the unpredictable power of Shinto?

Dabao pig moved again, and the intensity of this move was stronger. He Yiming slowly took a step back, and the whole body was really--the air flow turned endlessly. Although there is no hostility and impetus. However, as long as this Dabao pig reveals any way to attack himself and others, he will not hesitate to use the five-line ring--call.

Slowly, Dabao pig actually flew up, although its posture is very unsightly, but the ability to fly out of the air is still to make He Yiming shocked.

It slowly flew toward it, and after a full quarter of an hour, it suddenly sank.

He Yiming suddenly looked at it, and it was quietly lying in the pit dug by the **** operator.

The eyes took a deep breath of coldness, and He Yiming turned his head and looked at it. The gods had already passed the light, and their eyes were tight - they were fixed on the pig.

In the heart, He Yiming was shocked and said: "Bao pig, you just did it!!"

Xiaobao pig squatted on the head of Baima, listened to He Yiming’s questioning, and pointed a small head with a small head. He Yiming looked at this little guy with a stunned look, and his heart was really a surprise. He just--just on the side of the body of the holy dragon. But even with his ability, he did not feel any power fluctuations.

However, the body of Shenglong was obviously lifted by some magical power and moved into the pit.

It is possible to move such a body with a length of more than ten feet so smoothly. This power is absolutely no match for a sage. I am afraid that it is not inferior.

I think of it - this is the power of the ghost. He Yiming's vest is a bit cold and sweaty.

If Bao pig borrows this power - for the calculation, then under the circumstance, I am afraid that no one can hide from the past.

Of course, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this power is good, but it is not to be jealous of the characters in their ranks. However, God knows how powerful power is hidden within the small body of Bao pig, and whether this power is the limit.

He Yiming stepped forward, and looked squarely - Bao pig, looked up and down for half a ring, and finally came to the door and asked: "Bao pig, did your strength just be taught to you by the Holy Dragon?"

Bao pig's strong point - heading, seems to be responding to He Yiming's question.

"Yes, very good. He Yiming reached out and touched it on - it's body."

It seems that the speculation of the **** operator is quite correct. Xiaobao pig opened his mouth, it sucked, sucked, and finally a huge yawn hit out.

A loud bang, like a thunder, let all the beasts in the room be shocked.

Even if the white horse thunder and lightning are involuntarily smashed, it will almost be crazy.

Two people and one beast watched Bao pig quietly. What kind of change happened to this little guy?