V6.Chapter 575

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
In the sky, the sun is red, the clouds are still there, the breeze is blowing on the ground, and willow leaves are flying.

Everything seemed to have no strange changes, but the air was filled with a strong breath of tension and sadness.

Outside the Dragon Valley, he Yiming and others have come here quietly. However, white horse thunder and lightning was not here, but far into the sea, quietly and patiently waiting for them.

After all, what white horse lightning is good at is not lurking, but sweeping away all obstacles in front of it with powerful lightning power.

This time they came to Longgu not for fighting and provocation, so he Yiming resolutely left the white horse by the sea.

As for the hiding ability of Baozhu and 108, he Yiming is not at all under it. If you want to find Lei Zhenzi in the huge dragon valley, you must rely on the special ability of Baozhu, so there will be as many as three actions this time.

Looking at the steep and narrow canyon ahead, Baozhu whispered, "these dragons are flying in the sky, but they insist on getting a canyon out. It's really strange."

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "this canyon is not simple. Many arrays are engraved on both sides of it. If it was in the heyday of Shinto, it would certainly play a magical role. But now..."

Baozhu blinked his small eyes twice, and finally recognized he Yiming's words.

After five thousand years of Shinto decline, too many things have lost their heritage. There is still a long way to go to make the power of Shinto completely restore the glory and glory of the past.

"Brother Bai, let's cast spells together." He Yiming chuckled and said.

Before entering Iceland, 108 once used some means to make it and the Shinto puppet in a state of invisibility that he Yiming and others could not detect.

He Yiming is extremely envious of this ability, which is the real reason why he dragged 108 here.

108 nodded noncommittally. He stretched out his hand flatly, and there were two strange glasses in his hand.

"Wear it, you can see each other." He said succinctly.

He Yiming took it over, looked at it, and put it on his head. In front of him was a pair of lenses made of unknown materials. Maybe it's because 1008 was designed specifically for him, so it doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Baozhu also wears his eyes in a modeled way. Although he has no human hands and a pair of small hooves are clumsy, he can easily wear it with a little use of the power of genuine Qi.

Bai 008's hands did not shrink back, but gently shook. The ten fingers that were like cramps released some strange power.

He Yiming's telepathy paid close attention to this power, and his heart was amazed.

He can be sure that if it is not because he is paying attention to the power change here, then he must know nothing about the action of bai08. Because the change of this force is so strange that it is almost completely different from the human true Qi cultivation system.

However, the effect of this force is quite reliable.

Waves spread out in the space, and it was very easy to have a strange reaction with the air around the three of he Yiming, and their bodies suddenly disappeared after fluctuating like reflections in the water.

Through the strange lens, he Yiming can see two luminaries, Baozhu and bai08, and the rest will never change.

He Yiming greatly appreciated the special ability of 108, but he was not idle, but also took out the pupil of light and darkness.

With a gentle wave, an unusual force was released, enveloping all three of them. Under the cover of the concealment of two different power systems, he Yiming firmly believes that as long as he is not unlucky enough to directly collide with a dragon, no guy can have the strength to find them anymore.

Gently pulled Baozhu into his arms, he Yiming clicked his nose and crept into the canyon. As for 1008, there was no breath of life on his body, and now he followed like a ghost.

From time to time, several dragon roars came from the canyon, but from these roars, we could hear a smell of anxiety, panic and sadness.

He Yiming wondered if something big had happened in the Dragon Valley after he and others left?

He stretched out his hand and nodded on Baozhu's nose. The little guy immediately understood his intentions and concerns, and said in a voice a little lower than the insect's voice: "I didn't hurt any dragon, just scared them." After a pause, he added reluctantly, "before the two divine dragons die, I won't kill in vain."

He Yiming nodded slightly, but he hesitated in his heart.

Now is a great opportunity. If possible, he certainly wants to kick the two dragons.

However, even if he Yiming is arrogant, he doesn't think he has the strength to leave two dragons at the same time.

In the face of the powerful Shinto, it is quite difficult to defeat them. And it is almost impossible to kill it.

If Shinto masters don't have the cheek to run for their lives, even the stronger ones at a higher level may not be able to catch up. If Samoud did not fight with him, but turned around and ran away, he Yiming could not kill him even if he was twice as strong.

Moreover, Leopold has known the changes that have happened in Longgu. If he really kills here, he is afraid that all the powerful Shinto in the whole west will really unite and rush to the northwest.

At that time, he Yiming did not think that the strong Shinto in the East would lend a helping hand. Except for Lingxiao temple, others will probably choose to stand by and watch.

Gently shook his head, he Yiming completely put aside this strong temptation idea.

If you want to continue slaughtering dragons, you'd better wait for another time.

He Yiming was stunned when he came out of the canyon.

At present, the two beast level Western dragons are looking into the distance, their eyes are full of anger, disbelief and sadness, and the breath around them is like boiling water, violently churning endlessly.

Behind them, there are some faucets looming in some caves of the two mountains and on the surface of the great lake. In the eyes of these dragons who did not reach the realm of Shinto, there was only sadness and fear.

He Yiming looked in the direction of their eyes and vaguely understood the reason in his heart.

Perhaps, these dragons have known the fact that Samoud fell through some way that people don't know. If not, I'm afraid there's nothing to make these dragons feel sad.

The two spirits rose like substance because of excessive anger. Under the powerful pressure of the two beasts, the rest of the dragons stayed quietly in the nest and did not dare to appear easily at all.

The dragon race is a powerful race, but it is also a hierarchical race. When the two most powerful beasts start to get angry, the rest of the dragons will naturally behave cautiously for fear of touching their heads. Moreover, they all understand the reason why these two divine beasts are angry. The fall of Samoud is an unbearable blow to the whole dragon family.

He Yiming gently patted Baozhu on the nose.

Although the momentum of these two dragons was appalling, it did not cause much burden for them.

Baozhu twitched his nose slightly twice. Although they were in a hidden state at the moment, Baozhu was still much more careful than usual.

Pointing in a certain direction, Baozhu turned his head and looked forward to seeing he Yiming.

Frown slightly, he Yiming secretly called bad luck in his heart. The direction pointed by Baozhu is one of the mountains. But on the straight line from the mouth of the canyon, there was a red dragon roaring with open teeth and claws.

He Yiming didn't want to have intimate contact with this semi crazy guy, so he wisely began to circle.

Walking under the eyes of two divine beasts is quite a rare experience. He Yiming restrained all his breath, carefully bypassed the red dragon in the distance, and finally came to the cave pointed out by Baozhu.

There is an adult dragon outside the cave, but from the breath from it, we can know that its strength is far less terrifying than that of its companions.

When he Yiming came to the dragon, it twitched its huge nose and looked around with suspicious eyes. A force of thought spread from it and searched for something around.

He Yiming was surprised that the breath on this dragon was not strong, which was at most similar to the venerable among ordinary humans. But on its body, it has its own mental power.

After careful induction, he Yiming was completely speechless. This kind of power did not seem to be cultivated by the dragon, but its innate power.

Because not only does it have the power of thought, but also a young dragon in the distance.

At this moment, even he Yiming was a little jealous of the powerful race of the Western dragon clan.

Among human beings, the power of mind that they want to cultivate by every means, the dragon clan actually has it by nature. Plus their natural strong physique, they can definitely be called the favorite of gods.

Moreover, this dragon's cultivation is so low, but it is still able to vaguely sense the existence of himself and others. Although this has something to do with the fact that he and others have lurked under its feet, it is enough to make he Yiming's induction ability to the dragon race look different.

Within the dragon race, the proportion of people who can finally successfully promote Shinto is far beyond human imagination.

It can be seen that it is not unreasonable for the dragon people not to pay attention to ordinary human life.

However, how powerful the efforts of he Yiming and 108 were. The mental power of this dragon was useless at all. It passed them and disappeared immediately.

It blinked a few times, glanced at the two angry beasts, and finally gave up its intention to study deeply.