V6.Chapter 622

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
He Yiming nodded slowly. Everyone here is actually familiar with this answer.

Its own force foundation and the realm of using force are the most critical factors that determine how powerful a martial arts practitioner can use force.

If you want to exert your own force with extreme intensity, you must have a super strong realm, which is consistent with your own martial arts cultivation, and even a higher realm.

If a strong man who controls his strength at the ordinary congenital level competes with an ordinary congenital master, the result of winning is almost certain.

On the contrary, if an ordinary congenital suddenly has the strength of yixiantian, but if he is allowed to fight with the real yixiantian strong, then the possibility of winning in the end is very small.

This truth is fully known by those who have slightly practiced martial arts. But at this time, when Ao Minhang said it cautiously, everyone was still listening carefully with a solemn face, even without a slightly heavier gasp.

Ao Minhang's voice was not very heavy, but he enunciated clearly and looked dignified. It was clear that he used very much heart.

"If you want to exert the greatest power of your realm, neither of them is indispensable. The same..." Ao Minhang's eyes flashed away and said, "if you can have strength beyond your realm at one point, you can exert stronger force."

He Yiming's expression moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "you mean, the man's martial arts realm has far exceeded the virtual realm."

Ao Minhang nodded without hesitation and said, "yes, this person's strength is only the peak of the virtual divine realm, but his martial arts realm is unfathomable, far from the virtual divine realm can be compared, so even though he is equivalent to your strength, he can compete with you with his own strength without ever losing."

He Yiming's mouth slightly cracked, revealing a bitter smile.

So this is the real answer.

Just as two chess players fight against each other on the chessboard, if their chess power is equal and they have not let the son on the chessboard, then the fight is of course equal and inseparable.

However, if the pieces on the chessboard are the same, but the chess power of the two players is far from the same, then when playing chess, it is natural that one side is upside down.

He Yiming deeply understands this truth, but he never thought that this one-sided person would fall on his head.

"No." Baozhu suddenly shouted, "that person's martial arts realm even if he has reached the pseudo God realm, but with the strength of the virtual God realm, he should not be able to confront you."

"Treasure pig, don't be rude." He Yiming frowned slightly and scolded.

At this time, the little guy has recovered the size of his body, and is curling up in his arms and listening quietly. Only then did he shout out.

After being scolded by he Yiming, he shrunk his neck and made a face at Ao Minhang, which was even an apology.

In fact, when the masked man shot to kill the four sides, the Shinto strongmen of Liuli Island, such as Ma Yu and double winged white tiger, were naturally unable to help, while Zi Lu Li and AO Borui were unable to protect the safety of the Jin campaign and the Qilian double demons.

In addition, all the Shinto strongmen from the East did not hesitate to start, even Ao Minhang was no exception.

So this time, he Yiming is grateful to them. Naturally, he Yiming can't let the little guy criticize indiscriminately.

Even if there is a similar doubt in his heart, it must not be announced to his mouth.

Ao Minhang was bewildered by the little guy's actions. He shook his head with a wry smile. It seemed that he hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision.

"Baozhu, if that person's martial arts realm really only has the false god realm, then he absolutely dares not challenge me."

Baozhu blinked his small eyes and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a moment, but the faces of the rest of the people became unusually ugly at the same time at this moment.

In fact, at the beginning of Ao Minhang's words, except for Baozhu, a little guy with a gut to the end, the hearts of the rest of the people were already vaguely suspicious.

But until now, when Ao Minhang said this sentence in spite of his face, the people finally determined what they were thinking.

It is just because they have confirmed this matter that they feel incredible.

Baozhu continued to blink his small eyes, which seemed to be a little confused. When he contacted he Yiming and Baima Leilei with Xinnian, he immediately understood.

It opened its mouth, turned out to be a dull face, and said, "impossible, is that person a strong person in the realm of true God?"

Ao Minhang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, but this man's martial arts realm is really above me."

Baozhu immediately completely withered down, and the little guy was a little jumpy at the thought of his brave move to fight with this man just now.

Those who don't know are fearless. This sentence is indeed a wise saying summed up by the painstaking efforts of the ancients for countless years.

If the masked man appeared in front of Baozhu again at this time, the little guy wondered whether he still had the courage to fight.

"This man came from the outer sea god Island, where Edwin got the true God inheritance." He Yiming said softly, "although I can't confirm the origin of this person, I can be sure that he must be related to the former strong man of the Western true God realm, the son of light and darkness."

Mu Zilong gently responded and echoed, "the son of light and darkness is the only strong person in the true divine realm that has ever appeared in the West. Maybe he has left some special skills and abilities that can inherit his martial arts realm..."

Speaking of this, Mou Zilong has stopped being a non liberal advocate.

This speculation is too mysterious, even if he doesn't believe it himself, let alone count on others.

"You say..." after a moment of silence, Baozhu said again, "can that person be the son of light and darkness himself?"

Everyone's heart was cold, but just a moment later, Ma Yu shook his head and said categorically, "this is absolutely impossible. Although the son of light and darkness is a strong man in the realm of true God, his era has been more than ten thousand years since today. No creature can have such a long life."

Bao pig snorted and said, "not necessarily, Xuan turtle can live for thousands of years."

Ma Yu glanced at the little guy unhappily, "The son of light and darkness is a human being, not a tortoise. And the tortoise can live for thousands of years, because their body has a special ability, which can absorb a lot of the power of heaven and earth to delay the aging of the body. But during these five thousand years, the power of heaven and earth has been insufficient to the point that even the strong Shendao can't be born, so even if the son of light and darkness has the ability of a tortoise, he has no choice but to die of aging."

Ao Minhang agreed: "brother Ma is right, and even if he has a way to keep the body prosperous, his soul power can never be maintained for so long. For ten thousand years, even if he gets lucky to get the spirit stone, he can only keep the soul power at most, and his memory is bound to dissipate."

People are no strangers to the soul stone.

The reason why the totem clan can retain the spirit power of the beast that has died peacefully since the past dynasties is that they have such a soul stone in their hands.

However, the soul stone is not perfect. What it can retain is only the essence of the soul.

If the slightest impurity is mixed into this soul power, then you cannot enter the spirit stone.

In other words, after the death of the beast, their souls must willingly give up their consciousness, but only input all the soul power into the spirit stone.

All this must also be willing, without a trace of reluctance, nor a trace of resentment, and so on.

It is precisely because of these extremely harsh conditions that the totem clan has inherited for tens of thousands of years, and only gathered the soul power of just over 20 divine beasts.

Of course, the strength of this force is strong enough to look down on the world. Even a strong man like Ao Minhang, who stands at the peak of the false god realm, does not dare to go deep into the totem clan to provoke.

Baozhu raised his small mouth and said angrily, "this is not, that is not, hum, you have not all lived for more than 5000 years."

Everyone was stunned, but Baozhu's words made them feel thoughtful.

"Brother Ao, we have never been to the outer sea god Island, so we don't know the real situation there." Ma Yu said softly, "do you think there is a way to another world?"

Ao Minhang shook his head, and a vague color flashed in his eyes. Subconsciously, he said, "it's not so easy to open up a space channel. In those days, we gathered the power of all the gods in the world to open up a death channel."

Although the legendary true God realm is powerful, it is unlikely to compete with all the powerful Shinto in the world.

Moreover, it was the peak of Shinto five thousand years ago, rather than the gradual recovery of Shinto now.

As soon as Ao Minhang's voice fell, a huge voice like thunder suddenly rang out: "don't make random guesses. That person has disturbed the Shinto competition between the East and the west, and has been injured by me. It is impossible to appear again in a short time... As for the space in the island of God... Hum, your imagination is really rich."

The sound gradually disappeared in the distant sea from high to low, from near to far.

The rest of the people all looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

On a huge ocean ship in the distance, Luke was looking in a certain direction with a gloomy face.

The huge force of heaven and earth burst, which also made him feel extremely shocked.

However, what really shocked him was the huge voice from the void. He is no stranger to this voice, a voice he has heard for more than 500 years, even if he wants to forget it is unlikely.

However, the content of this voice made his heart sink to the bottom.

Standing on the bow of the boat for a long time, Luke looked back and gave an order. Then his body shook, and he had left the ship and sneaked in a direction far away.