V6.Chapter 175

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The huge arc visible to the naked eye spread in the form of a circle, and all things in contact with it disappeared in an instant.

The huge current is like a god of destruction, destroying everything you see and don't see, and spreading at a lightning speed.

Countless subtle explosions sprang up in the air, and he Yiming's ears slightly stirred, but he shouted luck in his heart.

Fortunately, he saw Yu Fei's magic weapon integrated into the blood rain with his own eyes, and also saw the unknown magic counter attack mixed with the sand by the ancestor of the yellow spring, so he felt a strong sense of doubt about the gloomy atmosphere in the sky.

Sure enough, there are hidden things in it.

Although he Yiming has never tasted these things in person, he Yiming knows that they are by no means simple.

But now, with the white horse poised and the thunder and lightning attack in the leizhenzi, these things have been completely destroyed, and even there is no residue left.

The white horse's big mouth chewed desperately, and the weak breath on his body gradually increased. Baishi quickly transformed into its strength, making its somewhat wobbly hoofs stand firm again.

Then, without waiting for he Yiming's orders, it spread its hooves and ran out in a flying direction.

Although its speed is far from reaching the peak state, it also follows the arc, which is much faster than the general venerable.

Jimo fanshu's figure in the sky suddenly rose and rushed up to the sky like a flying sword.

At his feet, the huge electric arc followed closely, and it didn't disperse until more than ten feet high. But in this void, there is still a purple flash from time to time.

His face finally changed, and then he knew that he had thought that the younger generation who could not escape from his palm would secretly plan, but put him aside.

He dismounted to be the enemy of himself. In fact, he was attracting his attention and giving the other two holy beasts time to release huge thunder and lightning.

However, once he thought of the power of thunder and lightning just now, even he was a little surprised.

Because he was not sure whether he would be safe if he was really involved in this lightning.

His eyes turned, and his face darkened.

He Yiming guessed right. In these gloomy breath, there are actually tens of thousands of plankton that can float in the void.

These creatures are like vampires. Once attached to the human and animal bodies, they will desperately drill into the meat.

Their vitality is incomparable. Even if they are bombarded with true Qi, it is difficult to kill them or expel them. In addition to using the secret method of blood coagulation, it is difficult for anyone to tolerate the attack of this plankton.

However, these planktons also have a fatal disadvantage, that is, they can't fly. Only when people and animals hit them can they take the opportunity to invade.

The reason why Jimo fanshu laid such a huge net full of plankton is to wait and see the frightened expression of he Yiming when they broke through.

But now, under the thunder and lightning of white horse, these tens of thousands of plankton have been caught, leaving none.

Although these plankton have great power, it is also very difficult to cultivate them.

Even though he himself used hundreds of years, he only cultivated tens of thousands of them. Today, he was destroyed, and all the efforts of hundreds of years were wasted.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart couldn't help but ache faintly, and his body flashed, and he had already flown past.

In his heart, there was a strong killing intention to the extreme. Such a strong killing intention had not appeared in more than a hundred years.

After Baima and huangquan went away, a talent flew down from the mountain in the distance.

This person's face is handsome and somewhat gloomy. It is Hao Xue who returned from the northwest. He just woke up from entering the calm and rushed here immediately, but what he saw was a mess.

Looking at the scorched black land around him and the purple tiny arc flickering in the air, his face was cloudy and sunny.

Turning his eyes, he finally saw a figure on the ground in the distance. He rushed over and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The man turned out to be black all over, and it was clear that he was electrified by a large amount of thunder and lightning, but to his surprise, the man's body was still slightly twitching, as if there was still a breath of life.

He was overjoyed. When he looked carefully, he immediately shook his head and sighed.

In this person's chest, there is a fatal injury, which is the injury that pierced the heart. Even if this person is a person in the Shinto, he will definitely die. The reason why he hasn't breathed yet is that the power of thunder and lightning just now may have stimulated the last trace of potential in him.

"Brother Jimo..."

A slight voice came out of the man's mouth. Hao Xue's face changed slightly, hesitated, picked up the man and sent him back to Jiuyou.

Those who can call elder brother Jimo of the old ancestor must also be the big men in the world, and they have a certain friendship with the old ancestor.

With the power of Jiuyou huangquan, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life, but it is still a little sure that he wants to live half a day longer.

Then everything will be decided after huangquan's father comes back.

He Yiming drove the horse. With the continuous flow of Baishi's energy into the abdomen, the speed of Baishi's thunder and lightning became faster and faster, and its limbs became more and more powerful.

However, at this moment, he Yiming sensed that a strong sense of crisis came from behind.

He turned his head and looked around, his heart filled with fear.

In the sky, a dark shadow flew quickly, and his speed was even faster than the white horse at the moment.

If the white horse is at its peak, even if he is flying in the sky, he is sure to compete with one of them. But at this time, the white horse was obviously implicated because of the previous effort, so the distance between the two sides was rapidly getting closer.

Although the ancestor of huangquan hasn't caught up, his powerful killing intention is still overwhelming, which makes he Yiming fall into the ice cellar and shiver involuntarily.

He was so frightened that he couldn't think of why this person would suddenly kill.

However, he Yiming knows better that he can't catch up with him this time, otherwise this little life may really have to be explained here.

However, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, while he Yiming's face is getting whiter and whiter.

Jimo fanshu's eyes flashed. He had come within the range of attack. With a flick of his wrist, a bright light flashed out, and he had stabbed the white horse's ass at a faster speed.

Although the holy beast killed the plankton he had cultivated for hundreds of years, he appreciated the powerful power of thunder and lightning, so he just wanted to take it down and see if there was a chance to domesticate it in the future.

However, as soon as the light left his hand, he saw a dark shadow suddenly jump out under the belly of the white horse. The dark figure raised his hand and immediately bounced his light.

The white horse didn't stop at all, carrying he Yiming and Bao Zhu faster and faster.

And behind them, the one hundred and eight who hid under the belly of the white horse at some time jumped out voluntarily.

Jimo fan snorted coldly. Although he was surprised by this person's hiding skill, he would no longer show any mercy at the moment.

The light on his body suddenly became great, and countless lights shone on his body, which seemed to hold him firmly in place. A pair of hands gently patted over, silent, it is impossible to prevent.

Jimo fanshu's heart has already made a killing heart, and if he wants to kill a five Qi Great Master in the shortest time, the effect of using the flying sword in the air is far better than that of close combat.

One hundred and eight calm palm stretched out, as if to stop it.

But Jimo fanshu's arm turned and twisted up as if there were no bones.

This kind of bone cultivation has reached the level of snake bone. I'm afraid that the only ancestor in the world is this assassin.

However, 1008's arm actually moved at the same time. Its arm is softer and tougher than huangquan's arm.

Jimo fanshu's eyes coagulated. This man was so strange that he was even more difficult to deal with than he Yiming.

His arm suddenly bounced, and powerful forces burst out, forcibly shaking his arm away.

Although the hundred and eight is infinitely powerful, the power of the peak of humanity in front of him is so great that it is stable to suppress him.

This is the power of Jiuchong heaven, a truly incomparable powerful power.

Then, Jimo fanshu took a step forward, and one of his palms became as black as iron, and there was a faint smell.

This palm, as fast as lightning, hit the chest of 1008.

Hundred and eight stretched out his hand to block, although he blocked this palm, but he was directly hit to the chest by that huge force with his arm.

The huge force mixed with a trace of black poison gas invaded his body, which was enough to completely crush the five Qi Great Master. Even one hundred and eight felt unbearable.

It seemed that after earning a few times, 1008 finally stopped moving. His big eyes like gemstones no longer had any expression, his head drooped like a downcast, and his whole body no longer had any breath of life.

Although there was no breath of life on his body, it was easy to forget the previous things with his appearance at the moment.

Jimo fanshu let go of his palm, and baiba slipped slowly to the ground in front of him, motionless.

Jimo fanshu was confident about his palm. He was confident about the consequences of this palm. He didn't even bother to look again and chased the white horse in the distance.

However, he didn't know that not long after he left, 1008 stood up as if nothing had happened. He looked at his body, and the light flashed, as if he had changed his new clothes, and walked naturally in front.