V6.Chapter 595

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The three ideas were released almost at the same time. This was the idea of he Yiming and others. After feeling some power from the night, they all made the fastest response.

At the next moment, these three thoughts have come into contact with the power that permeates from the night.

There is no brilliant spark, no wonderful collision, everything is so insipid, even a trace of waves did not splash.

A strange and huge force has contained their three thoughts in an instant.

At this moment, he Yiming unexpectedly felt a warm and lazy feeling from the bottom of his heart.

His mind seemed to be confused by this force, and his eyebrows slightly frowned, as if he were thinking about what was going on.

There is no malice in this force. It is a peaceful force, but it is as broad as the sea. When he comes into contact with this power and resonates with it, his mind will be assimilated by this power involuntarily.

Countless broken pictures sprang up in my mind, and past experiences began to play back at this moment.

However, these memories are not complete. The pictures that appear in his mind are warm and relaxing memories.

When these memories fill a person's mind, it will bring people a feeling of boundless happiness.

The frown slowly stretched out, and he Yiming's thoughts and mind were finally affected by these memories, and gradually relaxed.

In this beautiful environment, he actually had a feeling of fatigue that he hoped to indulge in it forever and didn't have to practice martial arts hard again.

In the dark night, between he Yiming and the two divine beasts, a little more green light suddenly appeared.

This seemed like a phosphorous fire, which gently floated in the middle of the three of them, and illuminated their heads and faces with that faint light.

The light was so strange that there was no light in other places except their heads and faces.

It seems that these lights are all intelligent and shine in a specific place.

Not only did he Yiming's face show that happy and carefree expression, but also the faces of Baozhu and Baima Leilei had the same expression.

They are like unborn babies, lying in their mother's amniotic fluid as carefree.

This phosphorescence is the soul power condensed by the spirits of the beast that died naturally in previous dynasties.

Since the past dynasties, only natural, peaceful and dead beast souls can be qualified to enter the beast temple.

Once these demon spirits without resentment are condensed and formed, they will give up their memories and save their soul power in a special way.

In this spiritual power, there is no danger, no conflict, and what we have is complete calm.

For humans and spirit beasts who practice martial arts and become stronger in fighting, this kind of calm is an extremely rare and almost impossible feeling.

No matter how powerful cultivators are, no matter how tough they cultivate their hearts, and no matter how suppressed and weakened they are, they cannot completely eliminate this sense of calm.

Therefore, when they suddenly enter this peaceful environment, their resistance will weaken to the extreme, and stimulate their inner desire to completely indulge in it.

Of course, if you want the strong man of Shinto to be tempted by this feeling, you must have a strong spiritual power far beyond himself.

And this phosphorous fire, which condenses the souls of more than 20 divine beasts, undoubtedly has overwhelming power.

In front of this force, he Yiming, Baozhu and Baima Leilei were easily attracted, and they soon fell into the comfortable feeling of not wanting to leave.

In a trance, he Yiming faintly sensed that in his calm and peaceful world, there seemed to be another two kinds of voices, which were quite familiar, and the familiar voice was almost indistinguishable from his own voice.

But now he Yiming's memory is no longer complete. He just vaguely felt the existence of these two voices, but he still can't remember their origins.

He Yiming's eyebrows slowly began to beat, and the peaceful world had been broken by these two voices. He desperately recalled, trying to find the source of these two voices from those broken and gentle memories.

Countless fragmented pictures are boiling, rolling and combining in his mind.

The beat in the center of his eyebrows became stronger and stronger.

Baozhu's body began to tremble slightly. In this vast beast temple, which was large enough for any divine beast to enter, Baozhu's body was as small as an ant.

Its memory goes back to its childhood, when it lived under the protection of its mother. Whether it was the totem clan or the main peak of Tianchi, it was a place for it to play happily.

In its memory at this moment, its mother did not leave, but will always be with it.

It completely indulges in this beautiful memory, and wholeheartedly enjoys the painful love from its mother. At that time, it was the happiest

However, in this joy, it seems to hear two different voices.

These two sounds don't seem to ring out from the ear, but slowly release from its heart.

What's this?

Vaguely, Xiao Baozhu felt that these two sounds were very important to him. He leaned his head and recalled them carefully. But in its memory, it seems that these two voices do not exist. Gradually, the little guy began to be confused

Lightning's body stood straight like a javelin.

Its body is elegant and full of beauty. After countless times of tempering, although the white horse's body is far inferior to other huge beasts, it has no inferior power in its small body.

At this time, its muscles trembled slightly. In its mind, two virtual figures surrounded it. Even it was not sure whether it was true.

From the day it has memories, it has been living alone on a lonely island.

On that island, there is plenty of food, but there are not many large beasts. So it can grow safely.

For its parents, it has no real memory, only a little impression inherited in the blood. It doesn't know why it was abandoned, nor does it know the whereabouts of its parents.

All the power in it is discovered by itself.

For it, it has never really enjoyed the love of its parents. From the moment when it was young, it can only barely stand up, it is working hard for its own survival.

At this moment, it seemed to see its parents vaguely. The pair had the same appearance and talent as it.

Just as it slowly closed its eyes and wanted to completely indulge in this warmth.

Two huge voices suddenly rang out from its heart.

Its eyelids trembled slightly, and its heart kept struggling. It doesn't want to leave the world that is almost dreamy for it, even if it knows that the world is actually just made up from its memory.

However, the two voices in my heart became stronger and stronger, and even became anxious.

It breathed long, and a white breath gushed out like substance.

The illusory and beautiful image shattered and disappeared.

At this moment, it abandoned the beautiful and warm illusion and chose the cold reality.

Its beautiful big eyes finally opened. In the darkness with only extremely weak phosphorescence, it looked left and right for a moment.

Its two partners are sitting quietly, and from their faces, there is an expression called happiness.

It seemed that he hesitated for a moment, and white horse's eyes became firm again.

Facing the small phosphorescence that illuminated its head and face, it opened its mouth and made a long hissing sound from its soul

A voice sounded from his ear and slowly deepened.

Gradually, in the whole world of he Yiming, all that remained was this voice.

In this calm, he Yiming remembered

This is the voice of thunder and lightning, which is full of pride, confidence and never yield.

All memory fragments disappeared at this moment, and they were completely broken under this force. No matter those gentle memories, or those things he tried to recall, all disappeared at this moment.

In his mind, it was dark, because everything had returned to chaos.

In his Dantian, the power of the combination of light and darkness rushed up and poured into his mind along the meridians.

His consciousness dispersed, echoing the chaotic force in Dantian.

The two different forces of light and dark are constantly integrating and sublimating, and the spiritual power of he Yiming is growing endlessly in an indescribable way.

"Pa......"

In my mind, something seemed to be broken, and the power that imprisoned him completely disappeared.

His mental power seems to have absorbed all the energy after the combination of light and darkness, becoming magnificent and huge, like the sea, endless.

He Yiming opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a faint light.

He saw the faint phosphorescent light floating in front of him, which seemed to directly shine into his heart, giving him a sense of liberation of great enlightenment.

He turned his head and immediately saw the beautiful big eyes of white horse lightning blinking. In these eyes, there is worry, joy and unswerving strong confidence.

He Yiming opened his mouth, and a hearty laugh came out of his mouth.

"Wake up, little guy."