V5.Chapter 153

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
He Yiming walked on the waves and soon came to the island on the right.

From a distance, they can hear the excited hissing sound. In this sound, it is full of high morale and an unyielding will. The closer they get to this sound, the more people have a feeling of blood surging.

He Yiming secretly said that he was surprised. He kept thinking about the contents of the world's treasures in his mind, but he was disappointed that he couldn't remember what the creature's cry was all the time.

Finally, they set foot on this strange island.

Compared with the previous bare Island, this island is not only many times larger, but also densely covered with pine forests. In the feeling of he Yiming, it is full of vitality. It can be seen that there are absolutely many creatures living on the island.

But he Yiming can be sure that there is certainly no large number of human beings living here.

Because there are black vultures on another island. If there are humans here, they will definitely attack them. Under the attack of these winged spirit beasts, even the inborn strong will feel extremely headache.

His ears stirred again, and he Yiming's face changed a little, saying, "brother Bai, this spirit beast is fighting, but it seems to be a person fighting with it."

Although he did not arrive at the scene, he Yiming felt a sense of deja vu with the powerful collision force from the center of the island. He can be sure that it is definitely the breath and prestige of human power at the level of venerable.

Just as the high-level spirit beast can distinguish the breath of his companions at a very distance, he Yiming's feeling in this regard has also become much sharper after he was promoted to the venerable. Unless he doesn't do it, he Yiming can be sure that he is a venerable as long as he senses the momentum change of the fight.

He Yiming was extremely surprised when he thought that he could meet a strong man of the venerable level on such a desert island.

He hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly to 108. The two people still went towards the center of the island, but this time, he Yiming hid all his cultivation and breath. He was not willing to be easily found.

As for Baozhu, the little guy entered the state of hibernation very consciously under the gaze of he Yiming.

In this state, even he Yiming standing next to it may not be able to hear its heartbeat and breathing, let alone others.

The road on the island is not easy to walk, but for he Yiming and his two people, it can't cause any obstacles.

Soon, they were close to the center of the island.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the powerful impact of the center. He Yiming's face becomes more and more dignified. He has sensed that the strength of the two guys who are fighting is definitely a terrorist level. Apart from that, compared with the three dignitaries who met outside the ghost crying mountain, these two are obviously better.

Finally, he Yiming came out of a huge valley. He leaned down slightly and looked carefully.

I don't know how this huge mountain depression was formed. It turned out to be a natural huge battle field. He Yiming saw at a glance that the surrounding rock walls seemed to have some oddities. Under the impact of this strength, there was no sign of cracking and collapse.

However, what really amazed he Yiming was the man and beast who were fighting in the valley.

That man is an old man. His beard and hair are white, and his face is dirty. God knows how many days he hasn't been cleaned. What this person wears is some of the simplest animal skins, and his clothes are full of holes. It can be said that he is unkempt and his clothes do not cover his body.

But even so, he Yiming didn't want to underestimate the old man at all.

In any case, his body is straight, a pair of bare feet firmly stepped on the ground, just like an old tree that has grown for thousands of years. His palms are waved and open wide, with a sense of dignity.

He Yiming just looked at it for two times, and immediately saw that this person must be naturally magnanimous, so he was able to cultivate such a momentum full of openness.

If this person is narrow-minded, likes to haggle over every ounce, or plots to count people, then his breath will never be the same as now.

Watching his martial arts carefully, he Yiming secretly claimed to be surprised. His martial arts were just like him. But because of this, his power was unparalleled. Every punch and palm would blow a whirlwind, and the surrounding air seemed to be attracted by his true Qi, surrounding him, forming a confined space.

He Yiming pays for it. If he fights with him by himself, unless he uses the five element ring, or the unique skills such as Fantian seal, Jiulong stove, and the combination of the five elements, he Yiming will fight against it by relying on ordinary skill methods alone, I'm afraid it's still the most negative.

This is not only a feeling, but also through the judgment of the strength of the breath, he Yiming can be sure that even if the old man is empty handed against the enemy, he can also fight Gabriel with a shield and sword.

What set the old man at odds was a white horse, white and flawless.

The most peculiar thing about this white horse is that it has a horn on its forehead. However, this is not the dragon and snake horn on the ghost crying ridge, which is like a big tree, but a long horn spinning.

In addition, a few wisps of long hair hung from the head of the white horse, flying over its neck, adding a bit of natural and elegant flavor.

At a glance, the horse God Jun can see that it is much more powerful than he Yiming's red silk horse and the big black horse of the golden battle.

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said to himself what he was thinking. This is a spirit beast that can compete with the venerable, and can it be compared with ordinary horses.

Watching their duel quietly, he Yiming suddenly found it in surprise.

This white horse seems to be only a congenital spirit beast, not the legendary holy beast that can compete with the venerable.

After he became an enemy of the totem clan, he Yiming naturally wanted to collect information about totems.

Therefore, he knew that in the deep mountains, there was a spirit beast called holy beast, whose power was incomparably powerful. Even the human strong who reached the venerable level, when fighting with these holy beasts, they might not be able to occupy the slightest advantage.

He Yiming has now been promoted to a venerable person, and there are five elements around him, but he still does not dare to enter the mountains easily because he is afraid of these powerful holy beasts.

Spirit beasts, they have far more talent than human beings. But relatively, the cultivation speed of human beings is also much faster than that of spirit beasts.

In addition to talent, the strength of spirit beasts is determined by the length of time they live.

Once the spirit beast has lived for more than 500 years, it can basically condense internal alchemy, use part of the Qi of heaven and earth, and even have the ability to breathe. And the spirit beasts that have survived for more than a thousand years are full of wisdom, and they are far more than ordinary spirit beasts in mobilizing the innate Qi. The power they have is even able to compete with the strong one.

However, after living for thousands of years, some thousand year spirit beasts experienced some changes by chance, which made them mutate and truly mastered the use of the power of heaven and earth. It can make the power of heaven and earth flow freely on them, and even inspire them from all parts of the body like human beings.

If this step is reached, then this spirit beast is a real holy beast.

In the world of spirit beasts, holy beasts are equivalent to human beings. And because the holy beast's talent is generally extremely powerful, for the general venerable, fighting with the holy beast is more defeated than defeated.

Of course, it's different for human beings like he Yiming who have mastered imitation artifacts.

However, there can be several imitation artifacts in the world, so most of the venerable would rather offend the masters at the same level than hate the powerful spirit beasts at the holy beast level.

However, the holy beast and non holy beast are almost clear at a glance. As long as you sense the concentration of heaven and earth gas around them and the way of fighting, you can certainly easily distinguish whether they are holy beasts or not.

Now, what makes he Yiming strange is that the horse that fought with the old man did not seem to reach the level of a holy beast, whether it was sensing the concentration of heaven and earth gas around it or its fighting method.

However, a congenital spirit beast was able to draw with a powerful human venerable, which made he Yiming feel deeply incredible.

After watching half a ring again, he Yiming finally understood something.

This white horse is really gifted. Its speed and strength are incredible.

The power of heaven and earth contained in the old man's fist and palm is not trivial. If an ordinary Millennium spirit beast is hit, it must be torn open and broken.

But so far, the white horse has easily avoided most of the fists and feet.

Its four hoofs landed on the ground, just a slight flash, it has come and gone dozens of feet. Even if he Yiming widened his eyes, he couldn't see clearly at this speed.

His heart suddenly filled with coldness. The shock brought by this strange white horse was beyond words. With such speed, what kind of attack in the world could hit it.

Not only that, after the horse ran for half a ring, it seemed to be a little impatient, so its head dropped, suddenly turned to the old man, and saw that it came in front of the old man. It stretched out its hooves with a bowl size, and kicked hard at the old man.

The old man seemed to have been prepared for this. He just punched out, and his fist touched the horse's hoof. His body trembled twice, and then he stood firmly.

Although the white horse retreated several feet, it was obvious that the old man's powerful fist could not bring any harm to it.

He Yiming finally understood the old man's helplessness.

Although his opponent is not a holy beast, such a spirit beast with speed as fast as lightning and infinite power is simply helpless when it cannot hit the other party's vital points.