V6.Chapter 507

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The distance from here to the sea is not very deep, only about two hundred feet. When Baishi arrives here, he can't get up and down, and he can't get down to the ground, suspended at this water level.

He Yiming hesitated and let go of the mini version of 1008 in his hand.

Sure enough, the small 1008 immediately swam over and stuck tightly to the white stone.

He Yiming's heart beat vigorously, and his face became extremely ugly. Vaguely, he had guessed the reason. Hundred and eight indeed used the power of white stone and smoothly closed the channel, but at the same time, hundred and eight must have paid an unimaginable price.

The power of Baishi is really terrible. Just a little is enough to make a top holy beast recover all its strength and injury. Even less than one tenth of the strength is needed to achieve the five strong Shinto.

Then, when the power in the whole white stone is triggered, how powerful will it be.

To trigger and control this level of power, in the feeling of he Yiming, perhaps only the unfathomable dragon is qualified.

But obviously, as divine beasts, they can only swallow the white stone at most to improve their ability or recover from injury, but if they want to fully trigger the power, it will exceed the limit that divine beasts can reach.

So far, he Yiming has been able to confirm that baiba used a quite special method to guide the power in Baishi, but after the final collapse, I'm afraid that his body also completely dissipated with the collapse of Baishi.

Reaching out and gently pressing on the white stone, an unspeakable sense of sadness surged into my heart.

Faintly, a strange picture appeared in his mind.

Baiba's body gradually merged into a huge white stone. At this moment, he Yiming seemed to receive some information left by baiba on the white stone, and he seemed to experience the feeling of baiba at the beginning.

In the world of 108, if you want to release Baishi, you must use some special machines. But here, there is simply no such machine for him to use.

So hundred and eight chose the last way. He used his body as a guide to release energy.

Although this is indeed the only way to stimulate Baishi's energy in the current environment, when his body is impacted and baptized by such a huge amount of energy, everything belonging to him will be completely wiped out.

His memory, his body, and even his ability, all these will be integrated into Baishi and can no longer be separated.

When the power in the white stone was basically exhausted, it finally broke down and fell into the sea. And the body of 108 is also completely scattered into countless parts, and scattered in the North Sea.

Although 1008 itself has the body of immortality, when his body was divided into countless parts and lost energy, he could not recover again.

His lips trembled slightly, and he Yiming had understood the process.

This is the last message that 1008 stays in the world, and the only person who can receive this message is he Yiming, who has been with 1008 for many years.

Perhaps this is the final explanation given to him by 108.

I don't know when, he Yiming's hand has slowly left Baishi. In his mind, scenes that will never be forgotten flashed in an instant.

The first time I met 1008, the figure like a sculpture.

At the foot of Hengshan Mountain, one hundred and eight helped to fight back the totem clan in the future, and as he chased thousands of miles, he killed all the totem snakes and wolves.

Baiba, the main peak of Tianchi Lake, lured Baozhu down the mountain with his unique charm, but he finally became the biggest beneficiary.

In the Lingxiao temple, 108 attracted the attention of Jin battle and became his double, which made him successfully sneak into the Tongtian pagoda and steal the book of Shinto. It was because of the help of 108 that he was able to keep the book of Shinto forever in a special way.

In the East and West Plains, ghost cry ridge, under the prying eyes of 108 miles, he Yiming detected the conspiracy of Hao Xue and others, and finally promoted to the venerable.

Donghai Penglai, Da Shenyu's family, and even later fled the magic hand of huangquan Laozu to Liuli island in southern Xinjiang. Baiba always followed him and silently dedicated everything to him without complaint or regret.

Even after he Yiming was promoted to the peak of humanity and entered the land of death, 108 finally helped him in this way for the last time.

He Yiming's heart jumped faster and faster, his eyes had gradually become red, and there was an indescribable melancholy in his heart.

Around him, the temperature of the sea water was slowly increasing. His body was like a big stove, and huge heat energy was unknowingly released.

He Yiming clenched his fists, and his heart was inexplicably full of hate.

Dead creatures, if there were no dead creatures, 108 would not be damaged by closing this channel.

His eyes became redder and redder, his heart beat faster and faster, and a murderous spirit that was difficult to hide spread quickly.

The sea creatures near here sensed this murderous spirit, and they fled to the distance as if they were fighting for their lives. Some weak or physically injured creatures directly exploded and died because they could not stand the oppression of this murderous spirit.

Although the super large creatures and spirit beasts here have long fled because of the appearance of divine beasts, there are many marine creatures without wisdom living here.

So in just a quarter of an hour, the surrounding sea water suddenly dyed a faint red.

He Yiming's body trembled slightly. He faintly felt a little bad, but he couldn't control the endless killing intention in his heart.

If the channel is still there at this time, he will definitely turn back and enter the channel without hesitation, and enter the monster group to kill all monsters with the greatest power. Until he was exhausted or swallowed up by the monster.

However, his reason told him that the channel had been closed, and even if he had the magical power of a dragon, it was absolutely impossible to open it with the power of one person.

Moreover, even after getting through, it may not be able to return to the terrible place of death. Therefore, the hatred in his heart is doomed to be unable to vent.

But it is precisely because of this that he Yiming's killing intention is getting stronger and stronger. At this moment, he Yiming can't control himself, and even wants to destroy them together.

Suddenly, it was cold behind.

Although he Yiming's mind was full of killing intent, his action was not slow at all. He stretched out his hand and pushed it towards the rear. The evil fire on him had been vented like lightning.

Behind him, a powerful ice force swarmed, and all the seawater touched by this force instantly condensed into thick ice. However, when this force came to he Yiming's side, it completely lost its effectiveness.

Because the temperature of the sea water here is too high. Beside he Yiming, the strong high temperature is enough to make the sea boil and evaporate. If it is not in the depths of the North Sea, but on a stream, you can see the wonders of the whole stream boiling and rolling.

When he Yiming slapped this palm, a large number of heat waves rolled down, immediately breaking the air of xuanbing without suspense.

The frozen gas behind immediately retreated away, as if he wanted to escape, but he Yiming, who was already angry, could not easily let go.

His body hit heavily like a loaded shell, and around his body, it was also shrouded in a fiery red color.

The speed of both sides is quite fast. In just a moment, he Yiming has rushed out of the sea, broken through the ice, and came to the ice.

Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of him, and the sunshine in the air that day splashed down, instantly dazzling his eyes.

"Pa......"

It was cold around him again, and the water in the air was pulled out and condensed in an instant, and formed a huge ice block, freezing him into it.

All actions of he Yiming suddenly stopped, and the powerful frozen air rushed into his body like everything, as if he wanted to freeze him into an ice sculpture.

If ordinary people suffer from such freezing air, the only end is to die on the spot. But he Yiming is different. At this time, the temperature on his body surface is extremely high. This feeling is similar to that of burning monster nests in the past, because he absorbed a lot of heat and formed a hot field around his body.

Of course, the evil fire caused by he Yiming's anger cannot be compared with the real hot field.

In his body, only his body is hot, rather than having the power of the field.

So when the cold air poured into his body, he Yiming shivered all over, like suddenly taking an ice bath in dog days, with a deep and intense pleasure.

Then, he sensed that several familiar smells were staying beside him.

Slowly, in this sunny world, he Yiming's killing intention faded a little, and reason gradually returned to him.

Shook his head, he Yiming's eyes faded.

He reached out and moved slightly, and the ice on his body suddenly made a crackling sound, and burst in an instant. Casually waved his sleeve, and those ice cubes seemed to have eyes, and he threw them into the hole on the ice.

The bright ice floating on the water reflected the light of the sun, splashing a brilliant luster.

He Yiming raised his head. In front of him, Yuan Lixun was worried.

He Yiming tugged at the corners of his mouth and said reluctantly, "thank you."

She is the only one who can use the power of ice to freeze him up and cool him down.

Yuan Lixun flashed a happy look in his eyes and said, "Yiming, it's Master Mou who said that your evil fire is attacking your heart. If you don't rescue it as soon as possible, I'm afraid you will be possessed by evil fire, so I used ice cream glasses to freeze you."

He Yiming answered softly and nodded gratefully to Mou Zilong. But at the moment, although his heart is no longer crazy, it is still very messy, and his mood is low. He really doesn't want to speak.