V6.Chapter 72

The sky in the hall is far from the original.

The brilliance like running water has disappeared.

At this time, you can vaguely see the rain and thunder flashing on the whole strange sky.

Lightning flashed, thunder struck, the wind rolled the clouds, and the rain rode the wind. The whole sky was like a big stage of performance, which brought a great sense of oppression to people.

He Yiming looked down at the blood clotting man who had not yet taken shape at his feet, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his heart.

This strange change may be caused by this coagulant.

His heart was beating violently. Since it could cause such a huge reaction of the original force, this coagulant was not ordinary. If it can really be refined successfully, although it can't be compared with the real people in the Shinto, the power it has must be incredible.

Countless clouds wrapped everything and gathered over he Yiming, making his face gradually ugly.

He has been able to sense the powerful force gathered in this cloud, and he also vaguely knows that this force is coming towards the blood clotting people who have not yet formed on the ground.

If this force is allowed to fall, I'm afraid that this coagulation person will be smashed into pieces and will no longer be human.

And the Shinto relic and the venerable great relic will also disappear, and his desire to leave will eventually fail.

He sighed a long sigh, even if he was unwilling and helpless in his heart, but at this moment, he still made his choice in an instant.

And it is also the most bitter choice.

The five element ring magically appeared on his hand when his wrist was gently waved.

The multicolored light flickered, as if to cover the whole red area.

For this blood clotting man, he will choose to fight against this magical sky.

However, just when he wanted to really spread the colorful light out and protect himself and the coagulation people, strange things happened again.

The light in the center of the eyebrows suddenly rose, and in that moment it had penetrated the center of the eyebrows and shot straight out into the sky.

In an instant, the whole sky suddenly churned up, and the great power exuded endless majesty, but it faintly echoed with the coagulation people from afar.

He Yiming's action was immediately frozen, and a more absurd idea suddenly flashed in his heart.

Is it possible that the change of this magical sky is not for the destruction of blood clotting people, but is it attracted by the sacred relic?

The idea just flashed through his mind, and he sensed it.

The power condensed in the sky, even through the light connected with the Shinto relics, was directly transmitted to the coagulation people at an unimaginable high speed.

He Yiming sensed all this inexplicably. At this moment, his biggest experience was that the change of Shinto was really incredible. He, a little venerable, didn't understand why such a thing happened.

However, there was another point that puzzled him.

People in this Shinto have been dead for thousands of years, but his Shinto relic seems to have the same magical effect. Even the power of origin can be attracted by it and used by it.

Is this a blessing or a curse?

Unparalleled great power surged down, pouring into the hearts of people's eyebrows, and passed through the infinite red line, which was as delicate as human blood vessels, and reached every venerable relic.

Slowly, the red fog became more and more intense.

He Yiming's face also changed with the increasing strength.

He has the power of origin, so he can clearly sense that the power coming down from the sky is actually one of the power of origin.

Although he did not know how to describe this power, since it could be absorbed by people with blood clotting, there should be no mistake in calling it the source of blood power.

However, the origin of this force turned out to be so powerful and bloody.

Although his cultivation at the moment was quite good, he was still shocked by the fierce and violent atmosphere that made people feel goose bumps.

If the idea in his mind didn't tell him that he could control this dangerous big guy, he Yiming really had an idea of giving up.

But now, he just looked at the front silently.

I don't know how long it took, a roar suddenly exploded, he Yiming's face slightly changed, his feet slightly forced, and immediately flew away from the red area.

At this time, the idea in his mind beat violently, and then slowly subsided.

The light connecting the sky disappeared in an instant, and the whole sky was restored to calm at a very fast speed. There were no waves anymore, and it seemed to have changed into the former appearance of light wind and cloud, which was intoxicating.

On the ground, the red area was churning violently, as if someone inside was stirring countless large fans, making it diffuse.

However, just a moment later, all the red converged towards the center.

This process is very fast. It seems that there is a special suction for these red fog in the center, which absorbs all these things without leakage.

Then, a two meter high red fog man appeared in front of he Yiming.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he Yiming was surprised by the accident.

I thought I would stick to this lonely place for two or three years, but now I'm afraid I haven't reached it for two months.

He Yiming breathed long and looked at the completely formed red fog man in front of him. His heart was indeed quite uneasy.

His eyes swept on the ground and he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

At the feet of coagulation people, all the treasures of heaven and earth disappeared, even the dark iron and the horn of dragons and snakes disappeared.

He Yiming's mouth became tongue tied for a while. Looking at the blood clotting man, the only explanation was that this guy swallowed everything.

I don't know whether it's because of the Buddhist relics or those messy treasures of heaven and earth. There are clear facial features on the face of this coagulant. And the fog on his body is dignified and thick, which makes people feel not like fog, but like strange red skin.

Hesitated for a moment, he Yiming gave the order to move forward three steps in his mind.

The coagulant really made three steps forward, no more, no less, and stopped where he Yiming wanted him to stop.

His eyes lit up slightly. Although he Yiming had a premonition that this coagulant with his own blood essence could feel his orders and obey them, he never thought that he could be accurate to this point.

He came to him and looked at him with both eyes. He Yiming saw his figure in those white, blood red eyes, but the figure was surrounded by red.

Blood, the same red.

He Yiming shivered deeply. He had great curiosity about this coagulant, but in this curiosity, he could not avoid having a great fear.

Especially the Shinto relic in the center of the blood clotting people's eyebrows.

This is the most critical thing. Without it, he Yiming can be sure that this coagulant will not help him at present.

However, because of the addition of this Shinto relic, there was a worry in his heart.

Shinto, which is far beyond the limits of humanity.

Just like the huge power suddenly emerging from the magical sky and instilled into the coagulation human body, it is also closely related to this Shinto relic.

By now, he didn't even understand what was going on.

Therefore, if he is not worried at all, it is simply a lie.

After half a ring, he Yiming issued several orders again. These orders were almost perfectly executed, and even there was no discount.

It can be said that you can do whatever you want.

At this point, although there was still a trace of hesitation and worry in the bottom of his heart, for fear that this blood clotting person would one day be out of his control. But

With a wry smile, at this point, does he have any other choice? Looking up at the sky, he Yiming finally issued the order of "take me to fly".

The coagulant stretched out his hands and gently put them under his armpits.

He Yiming's heart is still quite worried, because according to his estimation, this should be a closed magical world. In this world, in addition to those strong people who understand the divine way and jump out of humanity, others, even the great master of five Qi Chaoyuan and the winged holy beast, cannot leave.

So whether the coagulant can have the powerful magic power of people in the Shinto and take him away, even he is not sure.

However, at the next moment, he Yiming's body was already off the ground.

The coagulation man held him like this and slowly flew towards the high air.

He Yiming's eyes showed a mixture of surprise and joy. He really succeeded.

This blood clotting man really has the most typical ability of people in the Shinto, that is, physical flight.

Perhaps, for the great master of five Qi Chaoyuan, flying in the sky is nothing. However, for he Yiming, it was the first time he had such an experience.

Feeling the wind blowing slowly by, the air flow is completely different from the past.

No matter how high his martial arts cultivation is and how high he jumps, he can never be compared with the feeling of his feet off the ground and flying in the sky like a bird.

Slowly closed his eyes, he Yiming took a deep breath, let this wisp of sober air spin in his chest, and then spit it out long.

Overhead, there seems to be a powerful force.

He Yiming didn't need to open his eyes to know that they had come under this magical sky.

The closed eyes finally opened, and what led into the eyes was a light.

Then, the coagulation man flew into the light curtain with he Yiming, leaving only a huge and empty hall