V6.Chapter 174

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Just as the white horse had just raised its feet, the dragon was already roaring.

He Yiming's face changed greatly, and there was no more blood.

In the past, he had never been so frightened when fighting with others, no matter what crisis he fell into. But at this moment, he really felt a huge sense of threat.

In this dragon of the ancestor of the yellow spring, he even felt something impossible.

The power of God

If you change other masters under the peak of humanity, you simply can't sense the powerful power of this terror. But he Yiming is different from ordinary people after all. In his body, he not only has the artifact Jiulong stove, but also has a trace of divine power from the Tongtian pagoda.

So after sensing the power of the black dragon, he immediately understood the powerful power contained in it.

He Yiming never imagined how the strong man at the peak of humanity could control the power of God, but there was no time for him to think at present.

His face suddenly tightened. Without hesitation, he Yiming took out a round bead and stuffed it into the mouth of Baozhu at a lightning speed. Then he took out a small piece of white stone and stuffed it into the mouth of white horse. Then he jumped down from his horse.

When he put his feet on the ground, his hands suddenly rose high.

Although white horse's speed is extremely fast, he just has such a premonition. The gloomy atmosphere released by the ancestor of the yellow spring must have something strange. If you just want to escape recklessly, the final outcome is likely to fall into the trap he laid.

If you want to leave safely, you must dispel the cold Qi that makes the nine fire dragons unable to exert their power in these four weeks.

But before that, the first thing he had to do was to intercept the approaching black dragon in front of him.

His hands couldn't help writhing, and colorful lights appeared in the sky.

Optimus seal, Optimus pillar!

When the power of this handprint skill has increased five times in the five elements world, it unexpectedly erupted into an equally unparalleled huge power.

A glow came from he Yiming's hand, and unexpectedly held the terrible black dragon at this moment.

It was like the heavenly pagoda rising slowly from the ground, holding this wisp of black dragon with extremely subtle divine power.

Jimo fanshu's eyes flashed a trace of surprise in the air, and he had a little appreciation for the performance of this five Qi Great venerable.

This son's determination, courage and strength are the best choice. At this point, he finally understood why the old man in the northwest valued him so much.

However, a cold smile with deep meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This son came to the land of Jiuyou by himself, and he still killed people here. This is his best chance. If he misses it, I'm afraid he will really make great achievements in the future.

He Yiming's face was sweating like rain, and Qingtian seal supported the black dragon with the power of the five element ring.

However, it was only a moment, and the powerful force that seemed to have transcended the realm of humanity immediately suppressed him to the limit.

His bones were making a faint noise, and his body was soaked with sweat.

However, he Yiming's face finally relaxed a little.

Because some power in his body finally showed its extraordinary side under the guidance of qingtianyin.

An equally powerful force came to the hand along the meridians, and then released without stopping.

This is the trace of divine power from the Tongtian pagoda. Although there is only a trace, and it can only be warmed in the Dantian, at this fatal critical moment, it volatilizes the accumulated power incisively and vividly in an instant.

He Yiming's wrist suddenly turned over, as if the whole sky had turned over.

Fantian India

A huge hand emitting Khaki suddenly appeared in midair.

It's like a sky, enveloping the black dragon transformed from the forked sword and the power of God. Then, the yellow big hand pressed down fiercely, and the ferocious and terrible black dragon was completely driven into the ground.

He Yiming took a deep breath, and the big yellow hand on his dignity disappeared. With it, there was the terrible black dragon. On the ground, there was only one more forked sword flashing black light, emitting a faint and palpitating cold light.

Jimo fanshu's eyes were finally moved. If he Yiming's giant seal could win his appreciation, his heart was really moved by it at the moment when this overturning seal came out. He even regarded he Yiming higher, not just as a five Qi Great venerable.

"The divine power of the earth, you are not the Ninth Heaven, and how can you absorb the divine power?" Jimo fanshu asked in a deep voice.

His voice rumbled here, and finally with a trace of emotional fluctuations.

He Yiming's heart moved slightly. Could it be that all Jiuchong heaven could master a little of the power of God?

Of course, the divine power they mastered would certainly not be too powerful, otherwise the black dragon would not be defeated by its own sky turning seal. But the problem is that God knows how many times this method of huangquan ancestor can be used, but he knows that he can only release the earth turning seal once at most in a day.

With a wry smile, he Yiming said, "My divine power is also obtained by chance, which is really not worth mentioning."

Jimo fanshu smiled and said, "there are so many new things on you. It really makes me moved." He said, fingers suddenly and gently, several wisps of light red light flew out. They twisted their bodies in midair, took a strange and unpredictable route in the air, and flew towards he Yiming.

"Coagulation..."

He Yiming exclaimed. Although these red lights were different from Hao Xue's coagulation, he Yiming knew that this was definitely coagulation, and it was still stronger than Hao Xue's coagulation. He didn't know where it was.

Colorful light suddenly emitted, trying to block these light red light outside the light curtain.

However, these red lights and forked swords seem to have the same trick, and they can "swim" flexibly in the gap of the five element light curtain.

He Yiming's face suddenly became extremely bitter. He was sure that once touched by these light red lights, his blood would solidify in an instant. Although he didn't die on the spot because of his martial arts cultivation, he couldn't move any more.

Huang Quan didn't kill him suddenly, but used this means to make it clear that he wanted to capture him alive.

He Yiming's body flickered slightly, and he Yiming's body moved like a big fish, stepping on strange steps and moving like lightning.

However, this set of lightness skill that is effective for other five Qi venerable people does not seem to play its due role this time.

Those strands of light red light, like having life, instantly surrounded he Yiming.

No matter how fast his body method is, it can never be compared with the magical skill controlled by his mind.

"Whoosh..."

A few wisps of red light flashed from he Yiming's body, and then came out from the other end of his body. But surprisingly, he Yiming's body disappeared at this moment, as if it had never appeared.

Jimo fan's eyebrows were light, and he snorted angrily. A few strands of light red light turned and suddenly rushed towards a boulder.

The boulder immediately jumped up and continued to flee at a lightning speed.

However, Jimo fanshu's heart has been filled with countless questions. What he Yiming just performed is clearly the magic skill of distortion, blinding and combining the power of cloud and mist.

He was quite surprised to be able to control the power of clouds, and distortion and blindfold were the real things that made him feel unimaginable.

How can these two skills appear on an outsider?

When he Yiming ran away, he suddenly stretched out his hands. On his hands, he also began to condense a little light red.

Then, these lights were stimulated from his hands and touched with the snake like red light one after another.

Jimo fanshu didn't let the red light formed by coagulation escape, because his curiosity was strong enough. He wanted to see what kind of surprise he Yiming could give him.

Countless soft noises exploded like firecrackers, and he Yiming had taken out the strength of pressing the bottom of the box without reservation this time.

In the needle shaped Qi he inspired, there was all the power he had at the moment.

He has gone all out to preserve the power of freezing, petrification and coagulation.

This hodgepodge of needle shaped Qi was inspired by him in an instant, which was the limit he could release in the shortest time.

After a series of collisions, hundreds of needle shaped Qi finally scattered the more than ten light red lights.

From he Yiming jumping off the horse and displaying the giant seal to dodging and counterattack, it is actually a matter of breathing. But he Yiming has done everything he can.

The strong man at the peak of humanity, with a few casual attacks, has made him feel as if he is about to collapse.

However, at this moment, he Yiming's ears moved slightly, and he heard a long-awaited "crackling" sound. As soon as the sound came into his ears, he Yiming's heart was like a long drought with showers, and the huge pressure immediately dissipated.

He turned back, his feet a little, and ran towards the white horse.

At this moment, white horse's body has been waving a dazzling purple light to the extreme, which has released all the lightning power at this moment.

He Yiming rushed into this regiment without hesitation, and even the thunder and lightning that could instantly electrocute the venerable, but these thunder and lightning made way for a channel at the moment he entered, and let him fall on white horse.

On the hoof of Baozhu, there is a purple and gold thunder oscillator, which is placed on the single horn of the white horse. With the power of the white horse thunder itself, plus the power of the artifact thunder oscillator, this is the real reason why such a powerful power is created.

A white arc suddenly lit up, centered on the white horse, and spread out in all directions as if it were endless