V6.Chapter 309

The land in the distance is flat. From here, you can see the vast Eastern and western plains.

When he Yiming set foot on this land again, he had a strange feeling in his heart as if he were separated from the world.

Looking into the distance, he could even vaguely see the location of the ghost crying ridge. At the thought of the huge dragon and snake entrenched at the top of the peak, even with he Yiming's current strength, his heart was also slightly hairy.

After this trip to the west, he Yiming has thoroughly understood how exaggerated and powerful the power of those famous holy places hidden under the ground.

With the power of light in the Western temple, Franklin was able to compete with the power of heaven and earth released by the Shinto coagulation people, and did not lose. Then in the ghost cry ridge, the holy land of cultivation built by the strong men of the East and the west at the same time, it will naturally have a powerful power that is not inferior to the Western temple.

This is a branch of dark power, the power of blood.

If he fought with the dragon and snake in the ghost crying mountain, he Yiming could be sure that even if he himself would not be affected by the evil spirit, he would definitely lose and escape in the end. Because no one can dominate in front of dragons and snakes who can use the power of infinite blood.

Unless Franklin resurrected and moved the Western temple to ghost cry ridge, this snake is absolutely invincible in ghost cry ridge.

Of course, if the dragon and snake left the ghost crying ridge nest, then he might be able to think of a way to be a dragon slayer. The premise, of course, is to get the consent of the two holy beasts first, otherwise with them dragging their feet around, he Yiming will never finish the great cause of killing dragons.

Baozhu jumped up from he Yiming's arms. He snorted, and his voice was full of happiness.

He Yiming smiled. He knew that the little guy took the ghost crying ridge occupied by dragons and snakes as his home. And when the wanderer returns home after leaving, he is naturally extremely happy.

Holding Baozhu and riding a white horse, he Yiming soon came to the periphery of guiwailing mountain.

The cliffs, the mountains that surrounded the whole guiwailing mountain, were simply unable to defeat the white horse thunder, and it still ran over like walking on the ground.

Although today's white horse thunder and lightning has successfully turned into a magic weapon, it is obvious that for it, it is still used to running with its four hoofs. To be honest, if it is only in terms of speed, the speed of white horse running is faster than that of stepping on thunder and lightning.

In the ghost crying mountain, there is still the spirit of yin and evil everywhere, and the power of heaven and earth is rich. However, after experiencing the power of heaven and earth released by the Shinto people, he Yiming and others will not feel much shock about the power of heaven and earth such as ghost crying ridge.

Just looking up at the peak in the distance, he Yiming couldn't help thinking.

According to the ancient books, thousands of years ago, before the strong Shinto disappeared, all Shinto people who had a war would be entangled for many days before they could decide the victory or defeat.

During the battle, it is common to break mountains and rocks and turn back the river.

He Yiming was still skeptical before, but he had completely believed it after Shinto coagulation man shot once.

People in the Shinto have great power when they raise their hands and feet. If we fight for several days, then breaking mountains and stones is just the result of Pediatrics.

However, the only thing that makes he Yiming feel fascinated is how much power of heaven and earth will be consumed by the people in the Shinto fighting for several days. I'm afraid that all the power of the ghost crying mountain will be taken out, but it's just filling the teeth.

It can be seen that the power of heaven and earth in the Shinto era is so rich that the cultivators living in that era are really happy.

A sultry roar came down from the top of the mountain. Baozhu jumped with joy, and an equally powerful roar of Longwei was released from its small body.

He Yiming's face changed slightly. They had just entered the black fog of ghost crying mountain at the moment, and the dragon and snake on the top of the mountain had found their existence, and used their voice to communicate with Baozhu.

He vaguely found that this dragon and snake seemed to be stronger than when they first met, or it was more aware of the changes in its surrounding environment.

Treasure pig jumped on the neck of white horse thunder and lightning. It tightly pulled white horse thunder and lightning's neck and snorted a few words in its mouth. It seemed that he understood its meaning, and the white horse thunder and lightning also raised his head, and issued a voice full of dignity from its mouth.

With this sound, it turned out to be the rumbling sound of lightning and thunder.

The dragon and snake on the peak shouted again, but he Yiming had heard a trace of joy from its voice. This dragon and snake actually sincerely applauded the white horse thunder and lightning with the blood of the same kind of beast.

A slight sound came from behind him. He Yiming was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked, but his face suddenly changed.

Behind them, the Shinto coagulation man unexpectedly stretched out his hands abnormally, and a large amount of Yin evil gas poured into his body, and his eyes also faintly began to emit a faint red halo.

This is a special sign of blood clotting people. When this red color becomes as bright as blood, it is also the time when he can release his greatest power.

He Yiming secretly complained in his heart. He hurriedly issued an order to the Shinto people to stop absorbing the Qi of yin and evil through the idea in his mind.

Shinto coagulation man seemed to hesitate for a moment, but after all, he didn't disobey he Yiming's will. His body moved slightly, and the rolling spirit of yin and evil immediately stopped changing, but slowly stabilized.

The power of the Shinto coagulation man today is not trivial, far from those three flower strong men in the past. If he is allowed to absorb the spirit of yin and evil, it will certainly cause the owner's awareness here. Dragon snake's temper is not very good. If the Shinto blood clotting people are not pleasing to the eye and fight with one, it must not be anyone's wish to see, so he Yiming will stop this matter anyway.

Bao Zhu's two front hoofs waved vigorously, as if to make everyone go to the top of the mountain. He Yiming picked up the little guy, and they were familiar with the way towards the highest peak.

At the top of the mountain of guiwailing mountain, it is the place where the spirit of yin and evil is most dense. If other people came here, they would have been told not to get close to the top of the mountain, but he Yiming and others did not care.

A pair of huge eyes flashed bright light like lanterns in the night, and the eyes of dragons and snakes were full of curiosity.

Then, a huge pressure was released from the dragon and snake. This is a huge force, like ropes tightening around people, pressing people out of breath.

If it was the last time we met, in the face of such pressure, it is estimated that except for 108, the rest of us can't easily bear it.

But at this time, even Xiaobao pig just snorted a few times and didn't care anymore.

Although he Yiming and others did not fight back, they vaguely released a no inferior force from them. There is no doubt that these forces are powerful, and they are completely top forces that can compete with the threat of dragons and snakes.

Of course, there was still nothing moving on bai08. He was like a rock. No matter how powerful the dragon and snake were, they could not have any impact on him.

The Shinto coagulation man's body became more and more strange. His body turned out to be like a black hole, and the unfathomable hole devoured the momentum and pressure released by dragons and snakes.

He Yiming looked at the Shinto coagulation people with surprised eyes. Momentum and coercion are actually a kind of power, but this power is too unreal, and it is not as accessible as true Qi and Yin Sha Qi. But even so, it is incredible that Shinto coagulation people can absorb it into the body.

The performance of Shinto coagulation man immediately attracted the attention of dragon and snake. This behemoth stared at the magical figure with a pair of huge eyes.

With its strength, it is natural to feel the huge power hidden in the Shinto coagulation human body.

In particular, the sacred relic in the center of the eyebrow is more than the existence of all the strong in the world today. Perhaps, only the mysterious strong man on the outer sea god island can have the power comparable to the relic son of the Shinto.

A light hiss sounded from the mouth of the dragon and snake, with a hint of threat and respect in the sound.

Just for a moment, this big Mac has recognized the strength of Shinto coagulation people.

He Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. Before entering ghost crying mountain, he was most worried about whether dragon and snake would conflict with Shinto people.

After all, there is a great conflict between the skills practiced by coagulation people and the natural abilities of dragons and snakes.

They all have a strong desire for Yin and evil Qi. From this point of view, they are natural enemies. But at this time, it seems that as long as the Shinto coagulation people do not take the initiative to provoke, then the things they worry about are basically unlikely to happen.

"Dear Lord dragon snake." He Yiming bowed slightly to the dragon and snake and said, "Baozhu and thunder and lightning passed here and want to visit you. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

This dragon and snake has lived for many years and has great wisdom. He Yiming treats it completely as a human being.

Dragon snake's brain bag clicked a little, and it roared softly. Dragon snake was quite satisfied with the humility he Yiming deliberately showed. And from its expression, it can be seen that today's dragon snake no longer regards he Yiming as a trivial role, but treats him as an equal strong man.

He Yiming was filled with emotion when he felt the respect of the powerful dragon and snake.

At this time, he is no longer the helpless boy who ran to ghost crying ridge to seek shelter.

Looking up, he Yiming's eyes swept over his partners one by one, as if looking to the far northwest through the endless fog. His fists slowly clenched before he knew it.

A question floated in his mind.

Have I stood on the top of the world?