V6.Chapter 202

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
Although the two words were suppressed, he Yiming could clearly hear the exhalation sound in his ear.

He Yiming even knew that these two voices came from fan Shuo and Sima bin without looking sideways.

These two great masters of five Qi in Dongtianfudi unexpectedly sighed such a sigh of relief at the moment when he promised.

He Yiming's face was calm, but his heart was a little confused.

Zhan Xuan's favorable conditions made he Yiming unable to resist at all. If the combination of the four of them can't kill Zhan Xuan without being stopped, such a thing won't happen anyway unless this guy's martial arts cultivation suddenly becomes the peak of humanity.

However, what surprised he Yiming was the reaction of fan Shuo and Sima bin.

They seemed to have great confidence in Zhan Xuan, thinking that they and others could not hurt him at all.

He Yiming thought about the electricity and immediately understood that the reason for all this must be from within the valley of ten thousand trees.

Wanshu Valley, as its name suggests, must be a valley with countless giant trees.

He Yiming even guessed Zhan Xuan's plan. He wanted to circle with him in that complex terrain.

If a powerful venerable did such a thing regardless of his face, and he Yiming was the only one in Wanshu Valley, then he might not catch up with Zhan Xuan in three days.

However, now even white horse thunder can take action, so what else should he Yiming worry about.

Glancing at him, he Yiming said in a loud voice, "master fan Shuo, please take me to Wanshu valley."

Fan Shuo gently shook his head and uttered a long sigh with complex meanings.

Somehow, he Yiming felt that the old man looked into his eyes, as if with a trace of pity.

Although this feeling was fleeting, he Yiming was stunned.

However, at this point, he Yiming never regretted it, because he was sure that with their joint efforts, Zhan Xuan could succeed in killing him on the spot no matter what means they had.

The eyes of both sides were full of firm confidence, and the eyes that touched in the air splashed an invisible spark, releasing their momentum.

Sima bin and Zhan Xuan's eyes were even more ironic, which made he Yiming extremely angry. He had decided to kill Zhan Xuan as soon as possible, and to prove the force of his people.

"Brother he, since you have made a bet, I can't easily intervene. However, nephew Zhan Xuan said that you can summon your companions, and it's not too late for us to go together." Fan Shuo said calmly.

He Yiming nodded slowly and said, "in that case, please wait a moment."

Trembling, he Yiming turned and left towards the other courtyard where he lived.

His action was almost to the extreme, and he had entered the other courtyard in a moment. As soon as he came to the room, he Yiming shook his wrist, lifted his clothes, and threw the mini version of 108 in the past.

Hundred and eight reached out and took it. The mini version of hundred and eight immediately integrated into his body, and he could no longer see the slightest trace.

"Brother Bai, look at the mystery." He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

Although his confidence was still unshakable, the performance of the other three made him feel a touch of uneasiness.

If they were not absolutely sure, they would not have made such a bet that seemed certain to lose.

Moreover, he Yiming even saw a hint of the city government of fan Shuo Da Zun. It can be seen that his confidence in this gamble has reached the point where there is no need to hide.

Hundred and eight gem like eyes twinkled with bright light. A moment later, he said coldly, "there is too little information to judge."

He Yiming glared at him unhappily, and he regretted it very much. If he had inquired more about Dongtianfudi from the Jin campaign before, he wouldn't be so worried at the moment.

1008 slowly turned his head around and said, "Wanshu valley should be related to the person who stopped you from killing."

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "I know, but this person came and went without a trace. I can't find any trace at all." He took a deep breath and said, "this man's hiding skills are really too terrible. I'm afraid even the ancestor of the yellow spring will be out of reach."

His eyes flickered, and the light became brighter and brighter. Finally, he said, "no one."

He Yiming was stunned and said, "what did you say?"

"When you make a move, there is no one around."

He Yiming was stunned for a while, shook his head and said, "if there is no one, where do the two lights come from?" Speaking of this, he Yiming's face was quite ugly, and his heart could not help thinking of some illusory legends.

If Dongtianfudi really has the help of the legendary ghost, then he will really admit it this time.

However, the legend of gods and ghosts is quite different. The existence of people in the Shinto is well documented. Although the Shinto is declining now, all kinds of miracles left have proved the existence of the Shinto.

But the saying of ghosts and ghosts is completely nonsense, especially in the heart of cultivators, who despise it.

The voice of 1008 sounded again: "according to my calculation, these two energies are transmitted from the ground."

He Yiming raised his eyebrows gently. He hesitated for a while, and finally waved his hand. He said proudly, "don't care so much, let alone no one stops, even if someone stops. I don't believe that with the strength of the four of us, in addition to the peak of humanity, who can stop it."

The voice of 108 disharmony sounded again: "if the people who block it are really the peak of humanity?"

He Yiming glared at him angrily and said angrily, "if it's really the peak of humanity, let Baozhu go to the ghost crying ridge, crying and kneeling to invite dragons and snakes."

Baozhu's small body shivered for a moment. It looked at white horse thunder and lightning. It didn't understand why he Yiming became so like after he Yiming went out for a trip.

He Yiming looked back and said his experience of chasing Zhan Xuan in detail.

Although white horse thunder and treasure pig can't speak, their wisdom is not inferior to that of human beings. It sounds no problem at all.

When they knew that he Yiming had made two shots in a row but failed to return, the expression in their eyes seemed to become dignified.

Especially the sudden light, which made he Yiming unable to touch the origin, was even more mysterious.

His eyes turned on the two divine beasts, and he Yiming said the bet again. This time, both white horse thunder and treasure pig seemed very relaxed.

It's just dealing with a venerable person. Naturally, they can't take it to heart.

He Yiming picked up Baozhu and rode on the white horse. With a gentle wave of his hand, the white horse had turned into a white light. Following he Yiming's instructions, he crossed a hill and came to fan Shuo and others.

They discussed for a while in the room, which naturally delayed some time. But fan Shuo and others did not look impatient.

He Yiming's eyes turned, and he immediately saw several more people behind fan Shuo, but except for the Qilian double demon brothers, the others had never seen.

Except for the Qilian double demons, there was a trace of excitement in the eyes of these people. They couldn't help exchanging their eyes, and there was a look of schadenfreude in their eyes when they looked at he Yiming.

Although there was no verbal conversation, he Yiming had seen from their expression that these people were not optimistic about themselves, and even thought that they must lose.

With a slight frown, he Yiming snorted and said, "master fan Shuo, now you can go to Wanshu valley."

Fan Shuo looked at 108 and the two holy beasts. He nodded slowly and said, "brother he, please follow me."

Fan Shuo turned around and left first. Behind him, Zhan Xuan followed, and finally Sima bin. Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Zhan Xuan was secretly protected. It seemed that he Yiming was afraid of recklessly hurting people here.

He Yiming gently clamped his horse's belly, and white horse thunder immediately followed up slowly.

Such a speed is like playing with it. Without a little pressure, it is naturally more impossible to lose it.

Behind them, those venerable people slowly followed. These people were whispering in secret. Everyone expressed a meaning. The five element reincarnation script had just returned to our door, and the five element ring was about to return.

Once the five element ring is promoted to an artifact, the most brilliant moment in Dongtianfudi for thousands of years will come.

Qilian double demons mingled among several people, and the two of them looked at each other. Although they believed that the bet must be winning or losing in their hearts, somehow, there was always a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.

Maybe it's because they have more contact with he Yiming and are too impressed with his endless means, so they worry about whether he has any means to turn defeat into victory.

Soon, they came to a huge valley surrounded by mountains.

When he Yiming followed fan Shuo into the valley, he looked around and his face gradually became strange.

"Master fan Shuo, this is Wanshu Valley?"

"Yes, this is the center of our Dongtianfudi." There is a natural pride in fan Shuo's voice: "here... Is Wanshu valley."

He Yiming opened his mouth and fixed his eyes firmly on the towering tree in the valley of ten thousand trees.

This is a huge tree that can hardly be seen from below.

However, what really puzzled he Yiming was that there was only one big tree here.

A lonely towering tree in the center of the valley, whose branches and leaves cover the sky and block out the sun