V5.Chapter 247

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
There seems to be a little more purple in the flying sand and stones that fill every corner between heaven and earth.

This little purple was very weak at first. It seemed to be a candle light in the wind, which would be blown out at any time. However, this candle light is getting bigger and bigger

A moment later, between the infinite square inches, there are countless jumping purple lightning flashes, which are within the scope of flying sand and stones, like countless purple light snakes, desperately twisting their bodies, firmly controlling everything in this area under the power of lightning.

The old man of Yu family's face has become pale without a trace of blood.

Although the colorful holy tiger has an absolute disadvantage in power and speed, it has a set of housekeeping skills, that is, its control over its true Qi has reached a very great level.

Although the holy beast has far more true Qi than human beings, it is far inferior to human beings in the use.

However, the colorful holy tiger has been living with the human venerable for thousands of years. After several generations of venerable people of Yu family have discussed and tried with it, its understanding of the use of true Qi has been far beyond the general holy beast.

This is also the biggest reason why it is willing to follow human beings and accept the service of Yu family.

At this time, the flying sand and stone it exerts is the most powerful method of using true Qi according to its own greatest characteristics.

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

However, the strength of the white horse once again broke the remaining extravagance in the old monk's heart.

White horse can not only release a lot of thunder and lightning power that makes him feel afraid, but also control the scope of those thunder and lightning within the scope of flying sand and stones.

This means of controlling the power of thunder and lightning is no longer under the colorful holy tiger.

Sure enough, a roar came out of the valley, which was the wildness inspired by the injury of the holy beast. Then, the sound of horses neighing and tigers roaring, and the sound of violent sonic booms continued.

After a moment, all the voices stopped, and the purple lightning that filled the whole valley slowly dissipated.

The power that maintained the whole valley was also eliminated. A large number of gravel rolled into the valley, and only countless dust still covered everyone's sight.

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

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

He Yiming tightened his heart and stretched out his hand. The white horse immediately came over with an elegant step.

However, at this time, the eyes of people looking at it are quite different.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and stuck it on white horse's back, looking at it with his eyes. Although he didn't understand the animal language, he communicated with white horse in his own unique way.

A moment later, he Yiming's face showed a smile of relief.

Chu Haozhou whispered, "the beautiful holy tiger is not dead, is it?"

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "white horse knows discretion and appreciates the courage of the tiger very much. He said that it is much stronger than the six legged holy beast. Therefore, it did not hurt the life of the holy tiger, but it is inevitable to be hurt to a certain extent."

Chu Haozhou was secretly relieved.

The colorful holy tiger enjoys a high position in the royal family of Dashen. If this tiger is really slaughtered, I'm afraid it will have a real death feud with the Yu family.

They, together with white horses, can easily leave the capital, but anyone with an enemy like the Dashen royal family will feel uneasy in their bedroom.

A light burst into the sky and flew towards the capital.

A moment later, the three of Yu mufei came out, their faces had completely returned to normal, and there was no difference when they greeted everyone.

Except for Hao Xue and Fang Sheng, everyone else was relieved.

From their expressions, it can be seen that the colorful holy tiger was seriously injured at most, but his life was absolutely unimpeded.

As long as the life of the beautiful holy tiger can be saved, there will be no deep hatred between the Dashen royal family and he Yiming.

In a trance, everyone looked at he Yiming, Yu mufei and others, and they all found an extremely strange idea in their hearts.

This young man, who has just been promoted to the throne for only two years, suddenly has a powerful position in the hearts of everyone, and everyone even faintly felt that the strength he showed was to vaguely compete with the royal family of Dashen without losing.

This is a surprising discovery. These newly promoted venerable people use eye contact with each other, and the shock in their hearts is really indescribable.

After the war in the valley, everyone returned to Cuizhu house in company.

It was not until he entered Cuizhu house and enjoyed the scenery that he Yiming really understood why the Qilian double demons admired it so much.

In this huge wall like a small city, it turned out to be a microcosm of half a continent.

And several of the particularly powerful forces have small buildings here. Each building condenses the essence of the local style.

He Yiming didn't visit many places, but here he found Lingxiao temple, Tianchi mountains and Kairong country.

Of course, Hengshan Yimai and HeJiazhuang, as well as Penglai Fairy Island in the East China Sea, are not here.

But Xiao is so, and he Yiming is also shocked by their great writing. How much money does it cost to build such a small city, and how much human and material resources are needed to cooperate with it.

All this is far beyond the imagination of he Yiming.

Vaguely, through this huge building, he Yiming has a deeper understanding of the Dashen royal family. Perhaps in the top strength, the royal family of Dashen is indeed inferior to LingXiao palace, but similarly, in some aspects, their strength is indeed second to none.

Yu mufei personally accompanied he Yiming and others into the city, and asked him to choose a residence.

He Yiming naturally chose the northwest architecture without hesitation. However, to his surprise, several new foreign dignitaries here all chose the northwest by coincidence.

However, after a little meditation, he Yiming immediately understood the truth.

They gathered here to go to the northwest. Since there is a way to understand the northwest in front of them, these people will not give up.

Yumu flying general he Yiming and others welcomed into the northwest corner of the city.

Although the place occupied here is far from being compared with the real northwest, it is more than enough to let these new dignitaries live in it.

After everything settled down, Yu mufei didn't leave immediately, but said with a smile: "he zunzhe, brother Chu, brother Bai, tomorrow afternoon, we will hold a small trade fair here. The royal family will take out some treasures, and I don't know how many people are interested in participating."

He Yiming brightened his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "brother Yu, how about those venerable people? Will they also participate?"

Yu mufei laughed and said, "we will definitely invite those dignitaries, but whether to participate or not is their choice." Paused, as if to arouse he Yiming's interest in participating, he added, "but as far as I know, except for the Qilian double demon brothers, who have not yet replied, the rest of the venerable expressed their willingness to participate."

He Yiming nodded slightly. After looting the treasure house of Haitian city, he was already extremely rich. Now he met this opportunity, of course, he would not let go easily.

"In that case, he will arrive at noon tomorrow." He Yiming turned his head and winked at Chu Haozhou.

Chu Haozhou pondered for a while, and finally nodded his consent. As for 1008, he refused without hesitation.

For him, the most precious thing in the world is undoubtedly white stone. Besides, he basically won't like anything anymore.

After getting the exact answer, Yu mufei left with a little regret.

Although he Yiming and Chu Haozhou both expressed their desire to participate, the most enigmatic baiba categorically refused. This inevitably made him mutter in his heart, I don't know if he had offended this person somewhere, so it would cause the disgust of this powerful master.

In the evening, he Yiming came to room 1008 alone. He asked bluntly, "brother Bai, how did you fly today?"

Hundred and eight calmly said, "it flies as usual."

He Yiming patted his forehead and said, "I'm asking you, where did the colorful things on your body come from when you were flying."

Hundred and eight stretched out a finger, and then came a little crackling sound.

He Yiming was about to ask, but he saw strange colors around his fingers, which were bright and varied and beautiful.

After half a ring, 1008 withdrew his fingers, and everything in front of him returned to calm.

"That's what I did."

He Yiming's mouth twitched slightly, and he vaguely felt that this kind of thing seemed to be the only thing that baiba could do.

At least, he himself could not see the mystery.

After pondering for a moment, he Yiming asked, "brother Bai, why do you do this?"

Hundred and eight seems to be stunned. This situation is very rare, especially in hundred and eight, which is unprecedented.

After a long time, 1008 said in an uncertain tone, "when they were flying in Chu Haozhou, there was light on their bodies, so I also added a little."

He Yiming stared at him with round eyes and said suspiciously, "is it so simple?"

"Yes." Hundred and eight nodded heavily, and this time he answered very readily.

He Yiming gave a wry smile. He gently patted 1008 on the shoulder and sighed in his heart. It was unexpected that 1008, like wood, had also learned to compare.

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

This guy, 108, seems to be closer and closer to the real human thought.