V5.Chapter 87

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Powerful forces are surging madly in this magical environment.

He Yiming has exerted the power of imprisonment many times when fighting against others, but those forces of imprisonment are formed by a certain series of simple forces.

For example, when Shi displays this challenging battle skill, he has the power to imprison everything.

However, he Yiming is indeed the first time to form three stable forces in the void and spread out the power of imprisonment based on this.

Feeling the constantly changing three-point force in the void, he Yiming's heart surged with a burst of almost blind confidence.

With the help of the endless source of strength and his special physique, he Yiming has successfully reached the pinnacle.

At this moment, the distance from the seemingly unreachable realm of the venerable is really only one step away.

As long as he can cross this step, he is a real venerable, and he still has an inexplicable self-confidence. As long as he continues to stay here, the time to reach this level will not be too long.

But just now, his ears caught a little sound. Just when he was in high spirits, he immediately used the three-point confinement force he had just understood without hesitation to cover it.

However, he Yiming's confident face instantly became dignified.

He can be sure that his power of imprisonment has indeed trapped the other party, but the problem is that the power shown by the other party is greatly beyond his expectation.

I don't know what technique the other party used, but it was easy to break his imprisonment.

He Yiming snorted coldly, stretched out a hand, and flashed a blood red light on his finger.

This time, he Yiming has more confidence.

The ice system and paralyzing force are condensed on the blood needle. It's just that these two forces didn't hit the other party. If they really hit, then the effect will be immediate.

He even had a picture in his mind that his eyes were tongue tied and his body was difficult to move after the other party was frozen and paralyzed.

He Yiming wants to follow him as he gently raises his feet.

Although these two forces have unimaginable miraculous effects, they also have equally irreparable effects. That is, the time to freeze or paralyze each other is very short. Especially among masters of the same level, it may only take two breaths to break free from the beam fight.

Of course, the time of two breaths is enough for people to do many things.

However, he Yiming's face changed as soon as he took one foot out.

He clearly heard that the man in the distance seemed to wave his arm and block his blood needle. However, what made he Yiming feel incredible was that the other party's action did not stop at all, but was still free and easy.

If you rush up so rashly, you will not clean up the mess, but send it to the door and be abused.

He Yiming's heart was greatly vigilant because he missed twice in succession. This master hidden in the fog was really too powerful.

He Yiming's face was extremely dignified, and his eyes suddenly swept around him. Without hesitation, he pulled up the Golden Flower hidden in the clouds and threw it violently in front of him.

His action seems very fierce, but in fact, the Golden Flower thrown out by him floats very slowly, just drifting with the wind in the mountains.

He Yiming was calm, and he had made up his mind. If this attack could be easily blocked by the other party, he turned and left, and would never fight with the other party.

An expert who can easily resolve all the difficult means, even he can't say that he can definitely win the battle.

Gently, after drifting for a period of time, the Golden Flower finally exploded somewhere according to he Yiming's wish.

A huge noise came from afar, and the clouds in this area churned violently.

There are two top masters from different places around here. After hearing this sound, they all frowned and hesitated for a moment. They immediately left the retreat site and headed for the distance.

It's the most rare opportunity for them to stay here for only one month at most.

They don't want to spend their time fighting with others. Even the golden battle holds this idea, let alone others.

In this environment, retreating without fighting will never be laughed at by others. On the contrary, people will be regarded as idiots if they only focus on fighting and neglect cultivation here.

The two masters who were going away shouted bad luck in their hearts and looked back at them like idiots.

It's really rare for such idiots to fight and kill as soon as they come here.

He Yiming naturally didn't know what happened in the distance. When he heard the explosion, his heart was full of pride.

Unprepared, he was suddenly attacked by the explosion of the golden flower, which would be an unforgettable nightmare for anyone.

Later, he Yiming immediately got his wish and heard a wail like killing pigs and cattle.

He Yiming's face flashed, but it was just a flash, and he immediately froze. Why does this sound so familiar?

His face instantly became extremely funny. He opened his mouth and said in a high voice, "precious pig?"

Within ten meters of his sight, a tall figure came slowly.

Since he Yiming is in sight, he Yiming naturally recognizes it at a glance. This is 1008.

In his arms, there is a dark guy with half body. Looking at that figure, it is the treasure pig that he Yiming is very familiar with.

He Yiming jumped up with an arrow step, came to baiba, bowed his head and stretched out his hand to pick up Baozhu.

The little guy's body was no longer white and flawless, but half white and half black. He raised his head, hummed and even hung a tear in the corner of his eyes.

Looking at its eyes carefully, although the little guy hummed and screamed in pain, he was not depressed mentally.

He Yiming breathed a long breath, and the lifted heart finally released.

As long as this little guy can live, it is actually acceptable for a white pig to become a black-and-white pig. However, he immediately remembered the mysterious ancestor who was far away on the northwest Tianchi Lake.

I wonder if the old man can easily forgive himself when he sees the white pig at the moment.

"Hum, hum..."

Baozhu in his arms raised his protest and arched his arms with half of his nose, which had not yet blackened. It was clearly out of control.

He Yiming smiled awkwardly and said, "Baozhu, I didn't know it was you."

But at this point, he also understood why his three-point imprisonment and blood needle would fail.

In terms of the power of 108, it is actually a very easy thing to break free from the imprisonment. As for the blood needle... He Yiming glanced at it. If the blood needle could be of some use to this inhuman guy, it would be called ghost.

Gently stroked Baozhu's body. Slowly, the little guy's miscellaneous hair was finally smoothed by him.

Shaking his head, he Yiming asked, "brother Bai, why did you come in?"

Hundred and eight calmly said, "behind you, there are three masters who have the strength to kill you, so I came."

He Yiming was grateful. He touched the tracker on his chest and said sincerely, "brother Bai, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for your warning in the face of danger, I'd be overwhelmed."

His words were absolutely sincere. He Yiming's heart was cool at the thought that he had just given up his intention to enter the black fog and returned, thus falling into the ambush of the three venerable masters.

No matter how arrogant he was, he would not think that he could make a living in the ambush of the three venerable masters.

His voice was still calm, and he said coldly, "it's my duty to protect you. There was an agreement between us."

He Yiming rolled his eyes. He shook his head and ignored the dull guy.

Baozhu suddenly began to stir in his arms, constantly arching a stone in his chest with his long nose.

He Yiming was slightly stunned and asked in surprise, "Baozhu, do you want an energy stone?"

Baozhu stopped immediately. He Yiming hummed a few times. Although he couldn't understand his call, he Yiming understood his action.

If someone else begged for the energy stone, he certainly denied it, but since it was Baozhu, he Yiming didn't mean to refuse.

As long as you think that you are greedy for ink, he Yiming is ashamed of the Jiulong stove that the little guy found. He Yiming can't be stingy any more.

The muscles in his chest squirmed, and the white stone hanging on his chest suddenly slowly floated up from his neck.

After seeing the energy stone, Baozhu shouted excitedly, and even the hum was full of a taste of joy.

Then, it stretched its two front hooves, held the energy stone tightly, and directly chewed it without removing the chain on it.

He Yiming looked funny and angry. Baozhu followed baiba for such a long time and learned to eat Baishi without learning anything. Moreover, its eating appearance was so ugly that it was much worse than baiba.

Suddenly, he Yiming's heart moved. Since he met Baozhu, he was an old acquaintance, but in his memory, he never seemed to have seen this guy eat anything.

An idea suddenly flashed through his heart. Could it be that this little guy, like 108, also eats energy stones?

The idea in his heart just turned, and he Yiming suddenly found that the breath around him was different.

He looked down in surprise, and his eyes suddenly widened.

In his arms, unimaginable changes are taking place in the little body of the pig.