V6.Chapter 127

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
He Yiming's face changed greatly. This sudden accident caught him off guard and he was unable to make any response at all.

With a lunge, he left the protection of white horse and came to Dabao pig.

Holding out his hand, he wanted to touch the white light, but he didn't have the courage after all.

God knows what's going on, but the only thing he Yiming can be sure of is that Dabao pig will never hurt Xiaobao pig.

At this point, as long as we can clearly feel from the past memory of Xiaobao pig, how much Lord Shenglong loves Xiaobao pig. This kind of love cannot have any false expression, just as parents' love for their children is selfless and unrequited.

The light became brighter and brighter. He Yiming turned his head to look at the alchemist. He saw a shock on his face, but there seemed to be a little more insight in his eyes.

"Lord shensuazi, what happened to Baozhu?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

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

The divine alchemist hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm not sure. However, according to what I used to know from the ancient books, the divine beast power can save some of its power in a magical way after giving birth to the cub. When the cub with this divine beast's blood comes to it, it will automatically transmit this power to it."

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, but then he shook his head and said, "the holy dragon of the totem clan doesn't seem to have become a divine beast."

The alchemist looked at the deformed body and said, "definitely not."

"Since there is no such thing, why does the holy dragon have the power of a divine beast? And why didn't this happen when Baozhu first met the holy dragon's skeleton?"

The divine suanzi smiled and said, "the holy dragon has begun the process of upgrading the divine beast. Although he lost in the end, it is normal to retain a little of the divine beast power. As for the absence of this accident at the last meeting, it is estimated that it is related to the richness of the power of heaven and earth."

He Yiming thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

In the outside world, the intensity of the Qi of heaven and earth can't be compared with that here at all. If this requires a certain intensity of the Qi of heaven and earth, it's not too much to come here to explode.

However, although this ability is unique to the divine beast, why does the holy dragon still have it when it is clearly dead.

Shook his head, he Yiming finally gave up his intention to explore. Anything related to Shinto was so unfathomable. Before the real advanced Shinto, many things that seemed impossible in the eyes of everyone had appeared, and there was no explanation.

Miracles seem no longer strange to he Yiming at this moment.

With a slight sigh, he Yiming opened his heart and silently looked at the treasure pig covered by the light.

However, there was a noise in the distance.

He Yiming frowned slightly, knowing that these people were attracted by the roar of Baozhu.

On the main peak of the Tianchi Lake, this burst of huge dragon chants suddenly sounded, not to mention those ordinary disciples were scared and at a loss, even those venerable people could not sit still.

With a slight snort, the divine calculation finally opened his mouth.

"All the disciples should not panic. I'm here, and I'll leave as soon as possible."

The voice of the divine alchemist was not high, but it was like an all pervasive tide that poured into every corner of the main peak.

He Yiming was infinitely surprised that after hearing this sound, all the uneasy waves had completely disappeared in an instant.

Up and down the main peak, there are at least thousands of people, many of whom have reached the realm of venerable martial arts. But after hearing this sentence, everyone believed it at the first time.

After taking a deep look at the old man with long beard, he Yiming found that he still underestimated him.

In the northwest Tianchi Lake, his reputation has reached an incredible level.

He kept playing a small drum in his heart. Fortunately, he was able to put his position right. If he was really on an equal footing with the divine calculation, it would be called disgrace.

This huge prestige slowly accumulated over hundreds of years can't catch up in a short time.

The light on the holy dragon's head became more and more dazzling, but he Yiming suddenly felt that this light was afraid of the last moment, so it was reflected.

Sure enough, a moment later, the light flashed violently, and then dissipated without a trace.

In the light group, Baozhu's small body swayed, as if drunk, and he would fall at any time.

He Yiming's face changed slightly. He hurried forward and held Baozhu firmly. Xiaobaozhu immediately reached his arms, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Disturbing his scalp for a while, he Yiming wanted to know what Baozhu had become, but he didn't have the heart to wake up the little guy like this.

The divine calculating child nianxu asked, "elder he, will you bury the holy dragon now?"

He Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "wait for Baozhu again. After it wakes up, say goodbye to Lord Shenglong at last."

The divine suanzi nodded slightly, but did not refuse. The two people were waiting here slowly. Those who were driven away by the divine operator waited respectfully at the foot of the mountain.

No one dares to come up again before receiving the order of Lord shenoperator.

Moreover, after Baozhu's roar, everyone knows that something has happened above. But now that the God operator is dealing with it, everyone naturally feels relieved.

After a whole day, Baozhu yawned greatly, and his small eyes rolled around a few times, finally waking up.

It opened its eyes and saw he Yiming at the first glance.

Baozhu immediately seemed to see his relatives, stretched his nose and rubbed him.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and gently patted its small back, saying, "little guy, we want to make Lord Shenglong safe in the earth. You go and say your last goodbye."

Baozhu's action was immediately for a pause. It gently nodded its head and looked ahead.

In its eyes, at first there was reluctance and strong complex feelings, but finally it became strong.

He Yiming nodded at the white horse thunder and lightning. It immediately ran over in small steps, stretched out its long wet tongue and licked Xiaobao pig.

He Yiming put the treasure pig on the white horse's back. He took two steps forward and came to the holy dragon, trying to move its body into the pit.

However, he just stretched out his hand, and at the moment when his hands were about to touch the body of the holy dragon, his whole body suddenly stiffened.

Because he clearly felt it, the body moved.

Although this is not obvious, if you change to an acquired cultivator, I'm afraid you won't find it at all. However, the cultivation of martial arts has reached the level of he Yiming, and of course, it can clearly sense the changes of the right time.

Licked some dry lips, he Yiming turned his head and saw that the divine operator was also looking at the holy dragon with his eyes shining faintly.

He Yiming felt a chill in his heart. It turned out that it was not his old man's hands and feet.

At this moment, he Yiming even thought it was the sudden resurrection of Dabao pig. The horror in his heart is really indescribable. Is this the mysterious power of the divine way?

Dabao pig moved again, and this time the range of movement became more and more powerful. He Yiming slowly stepped back, and the true Qi of his whole body flowed endlessly. Although there was no hostility or momentum leaked out, as long as the Big Boar showed any sign of wanting to attack himself and others, he would not hesitate to use the five element ring to greet.

Slowly, Dabao pig actually flew up. Although its posture was very ugly, he Yiming was still shocked by its ability to fly out of thin air.

It slowly flew towards it, and then suddenly sank after a quarter of an hour.

He Yiming looked at it in astonishment. It had been quietly lying in the hole dug by the divine calculation.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, he Yiming turned his head and looked. The divine suanzi had already looked away, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Baozhu.

In his heart, he Yiming was shocked and said, "Baozhu, did you just do it?"

Xiaobao pig squatted on the head of the white horse, listened to he Yiming's question, and heavily nodded his small head.

He Yiming looked at the little guy with eyes tied, and his heart was really filled with surprise and joy.

He was just on the side of the holy dragon's body, but even with his ability, he didn't feel any power fluctuations.

However, the body of the holy dragon was obviously held up by some magical force and moved into the pit.

Being able to move the corpse of more than ten feet so smoothly, this force is definitely not small. Compared with a venerable person, I'm afraid it's no inferior.

At the thought of this supernatural power, he Yiming's vest is a little sweaty.

If Baozhu uses this power to plot, then in the world, I'm afraid no one can escape anymore.

Of course, although this force is good, it is not afraid of people of this level. However, God knows how powerful the power is hidden in Baozhu's small body, and whether this power is its limit.

He Yiming came forward, looked at Baozhu squarely, looked up and down for a half ring, and finally asked bluntly, "Baozhu, was your strength just taught to you by Lord Shenglong?"

Baozhu nodded vigorously, as if in response to he Yiming's questions.

"Good, very good." He Yiming reached out and touched it. It seemed that the divine operator's guess was very correct.

Xiaobao pig opened his mouth. He breathed, breathed, and finally a huge yawn came out.

A bang, like a thunderbolt, startled all the people and animals present.

Even the white horse thunder shivered involuntarily, and almost went crazy.

Two people and one beast quietly looked at Baozhu. What kind of changes had happened to this little guy