V6.Chapter 618

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
He Yiming's heart slowly calmed down.

Although the suction was still strong at this time, he and white horse thunder could not get rid of because they were trapped in the black turtle shell. The situation seemed extremely unfavorable to him, but at this time, his heart was completely calm.

The white horse thunder and lightning fought the hardest with its brute force comparable to that of the dragon. Its veins burst up and it had used its power to the limit. Only then did it barely stabilize its shape.

This is still the result of three powerful Shinto masters such as Baozhu holding them aside.

The strength of the masked man has caused unparalleled pressure on he Yiming. Strangely, under this almost unbearable pressure, he Yiming not only did not collapse, but his spirit was unprecedented concentrated.

He looked around quietly, looking at the inner wall of the black turtle shell.

Here, there are countless interlaced patterns. These patterns are complex symbols, and each symbol contains unimaginable huge information.

The tortoise shell absorbed enough power of heaven and earth in the land of death to advance the artifact, but different from other artifact, it is not a certain divine beast or the inner alchemy of multiple super level spirit beasts that form the main spirit of the artifact.

The main soul of Xuan turtle shell is actually the rune soul born from these magical patterns.

This soul is so mysterious that even he Yiming is difficult to communicate with it.

Compared with the five element spirit of the five element ring, the nine element spirit in the nine dragon stove, and even the incomplete lightning spirit in thunderbolt sky are far less mysterious and unpredictable than the rune spirit.

He Yiming always thought that he needed to spend hundreds of years, even thousands of years to explore and study, in order to achieve a little success.

But what I didn't expect was that at this moment, under the powerful threat of the mask man, this Rune master soul took the initiative to communicate with him.

Inside the turtle shell, the runes that seemed to have been left on the inner wall since ancient times began to move. They streamed and rotated endlessly, as if the whole inner wall suddenly turned around.

Groups of magical runes were introduced into he Yiming's brain, allowing him to sense the combination and ability of these runes at a very fast speed.

Gradually, he Yiming knew it all.

He knew that these runes did not belong to the present, but to the most glorious era of Shinto five thousand years ago.

But somehow, those powerful inheritances were left in the Xuan turtle shell, and finally inherited by him.

His eyes suddenly showed a little surprise, because he had found what he needed most at this time from the huge rune.

Although he also knew that what he knew now was just a scratch of the huge system.

But with the power of his powerful Shinto, as long as he knows how to use it, he can give full play to the power in the rune.

As for the principle of rune, it needs to be studied slowly in the future, not now.

Breathing deeply, he Yiming stretched out his hands, and his hands began to rotate rapidly, just like the runes on the inner wall of the black turtle shell.

Slowly, the rune circulation inside the Xuan turtle shell became faster and faster, even to an incredible point.

Outside, the Black Turtle Shell sucked by the dark field suddenly turned up, and the speed turned out to be faster and faster, and reached the point that it was difficult for the naked eye to see.

The masked man made a startled light Yi sound. It was obvious that the sudden change of the black turtle shell had been out of his control, which made him feel quite surprised.

His eyes became extremely cold, but with his body at the moment, he could only play the power of the artifact to this extent. Facing the turtle shell rotating faster and faster, he gave birth to the strange feeling that this thing should be out of his control for the first time.

Finally, when the rotation speed of the turtle shell reached an extreme exaggeration, there was a loud bang from it.

The dark field that has been fighting with the black turtle shell was unexpectedly forcibly supported and exploded by this force, and the black turtle shell that was impacted by this force was also like a loaded shell, and was instantly blasted to the distant sea by the huge impact force.

At the end of his sight, the tortoise shell hit the bottom of the sea heavily, splashing a huge wave more than ten feet high.

The sudden change caught everyone by surprise.

Gold battle, treasure pig, etc. are naturally ecstatic, but Leopold and others are gnashing their teeth, and their hearts are unwilling.

The masked man's wrist shook, and the light entangled with Baozhu, Mou Zilong and Bao Yanzhu, the three powerful Shinto, immediately dissipated. His body shook slightly, as if he was about to pursue.

However, a tall figure suddenly blocked in front of him.

Around this figure, there is a peaceful, as if there is no power of colorful light.

The figure of the masked man suddenly stopped.

He can use the power of light to extinguish the fiery field of he Yiming and the power of lightning, which is already at the end of the crossbow. You can also trap he Yiming and white horse thunder and lightning while fighting with the three strong Shinto without losing the battle.

However, when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes still flashed a dignified color.

Because in front of him was Ao Minhang, who is known as the first strong man in mankind and the five element gate.

Mou Zilong and Bao Yanzhu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Baozhu also quietly retreated and returned to baiba. It did not go after he Yiming and Baima Leilei, because through spiritual contact, Baozhu knew that they were very safe now.

Although it was powerful when they fell into the sea just now, under the protection of the tortoise shell, it did not bring them any harm.

The masked man looked at each other and said in a hoarse voice, "do you want to stop me?"

Ao Minhang's colorful light was calm like a pool of unfathomable well water, but when the masked man spoke, it was like throwing a small stone, and even splashed a ripple.

Ao Minhang frowned slightly, and his breath filled the air, and immediately wiped out the ripples.

"Your Excellency, today is the battle of our eastern and Western Shinto powers. No one should intervene in it until the victory is decided." Ao Minhang said coldly.

"Yeah." The masked man suddenly stretched out his hand and sneered, "if no one can interfere, then why should it help?"

People looked down his fingers, and there were only 108 and Baozhu in that direction.

Ao Minhang had a doubt in his heart. Even though he was based on his martial arts cultivation, he could not see that baiba and Baozhu were making trouble from it.

Baozhu snorted and said, "you're talking nonsense. We two stand here well and haven't done anything at all."

The masked man's eyes were as cold as ice, and even his voice was like this: "when he Yiming fought with Edwin, what did you communicate with him with empathy?"

Baozhu's heart was shocked, and his huge eyes blinked a few times. This person could even sense this spiritual connection, which was really incredible.

However, it is impossible for Baozhu to admit it. It hummed, "I'm cheering him on, can't I?"

"Spiritual connection?" Mu Zilong exclaimed, "Baozhu, is it white horse thunder and lightning or you who form a companion with brother he?"

Baozhu stretched out his chest and said, "of course it's the two of us together, and it's also a high-level companion."

Many Shinto strongmen were all in an uproar, and they immediately remembered the scene of the battle between he Yiming and Edwin just now.

At the moment of the complete confrontation between the hot field and the bright field, the lightning power of the white horse was able to wreak havoc and hurt the enemy unhindered, which has actually explained a lot. Just because of the sudden appearance of masked people, and then there are many changes, which make people dizzying, so people subconsciously ignore this point.

Ao Minhang nodded slowly and said with a smile, "I see."

The eyes of the people, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at the unconscious Edwin and the huge elberra.

After knowing that he Yiming had formed a high-level companion with the two divine beasts at the same time, an idea surged in their hearts at the same time. Edwin was defeated this time.

The masked man said coldly, "they use the art of connecting ideas to secretly help he Yiming. Such behavior should be subject to the most severe sanctions."

Ao Minhang raised his eyebrows, shook his head slowly, and said, "Your Excellency, since Baozhu and Baima Leilei have formed an accompanying ceremony with he Yiming, it should be that the three of them should join hands to duel with Lord Edwin and Lord elberra. Now Baozhu has not joined it, so it is very fair for Lord Edwin." Speaking of this, his voice slowed down a little and said with a smile, "and Baozhu just said that it was just cheering for he Yiming."

"Mr. Ao, can you believe such words?" Leopold couldn't bear it any longer. The killing in his eyes was awe inspiring, and he said, "he Yiming used despicable means to win, and he also cruelly wanted to kill Edwin. Our temple will certainly seek justice for Edwin."

Bao Yanzhu burst out laughing and said, "Leopold, it's cruel for he Yiming to hurt Edwin, so when he started, did Edwin keep his hand on he Yiming? If this victory is negative, and he Yiming has been seriously injured, do we also want to seek justice from his Excellency Edwin?"

Leopold frowned and said, "if it's a fair fight, we have nothing to say, but he Yiming is clearly cheating."

Mou Zilong suddenly said, "Leo Potter, have you forgotten that according to the rules of the totem clan, if you want a 'one-on-one' fair duel, it should be he Yiming, Baozhu and white horse thunder and lightning to fight with the holy dragon knight."

Leo botton was one of them. The anger in his chest had nowhere to vent, and seemed to have a growing trend.

The mask man's cold eyes turned around and finally fell on AO Minhang.

Although not very powerful, a force like substance gradually began to diffuse.