V6.Chapter 691

Ice Xiaotian and all the elders in the ice palace are all with bright eyes. What kind of heavenly magic power he Yiming has exerted outside the ice palace, and he Yiming has been able to expel such a strong evil spirit in just a few hours. This is really an incredible and fascinating thing.

Everyone wants to know the mystery, but here, except for mu Zilong, even Bing Xiaotian can't ask.

He Yiming's surprised eyes flashed away.

He knew that Mu Zilong was a martial arts maniac, and it was not surprising to ask this question. But to his surprise, the old man has always done everything without omission. Why did he bring it up in public today.

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, he Yiming smiled and nodded, "since my brother is interested, my brother naturally dare not hide."

Mu Zilong laughed and said, "brother Bing, younger brothers and sisters, are you interested in joining hands with me to play with brother he?"

Everyone was in a cold heart, and then they understood the plan of the old Shinto strongman. He actually wanted to fight three to one.

Just thinking about it, the waves in the hearts of the people calmed down.

When he Yiming appeared in the ice palace, he broke the six Bone swords in the blood sacrifice Dharma with his hands and feet. Then he went to the North Sea and killed five divine beasts in a row, forcing back the two strong puppet gods in the West.

Although there are two divine beasts and a mysterious hundred and eight to help him, there is no doubt about his strength.

Although Mu Zilong has stepped into the realm of Shinto five thousand years ago, no one can believe that he alone can compete with he Yiming.

Bing Xiaotian hesitated a little, and then said with a bright smile, "it's a blessing to be able to see brother he's unique skills. Naturally, it's my share."

Yuan Lixun pursed his lips and smiled. Similarly, he never objected.

Among the three of them, Yuan Lixun trusted he Yiming's strength most, and even became superstitious. Not to mention the joint efforts of three strong people in the false god realm, even if the joint efforts of three strong people in the false god realm, Yuan Lixun is also optimistic about he Yiming.

In the ice palace, many elders led by Xu Dongshan are looking at he Yiming with bright eyes, and they are waiting for he Yiming's reply.

Although they all admit in their hearts that he Yiming really has the qualification to single out the three strong Shinto, if he is not willing, it is impossible for someone to force.

He Yiming's face showed a wry smile. Fighting with the three of them was only enough. Some of them were powerful. Even the killers he didn't completely master could not be used at all.

However, he Yiming does not exclude fighting with them. The three major fingerprint skills he created have not yet been tested in actual combat. It is desirable to have three powerful Shinto masters to fight with him.

Suddenly, Mou Zilong's subtle voice that only he can hear came from his ear: "brother, if you have any unique skills, just use them. With your martial arts cultivation today, the world can go, and there is no need to hide from now on."

He Yiming's heart moved, and he immediately understood Mou Zilong's intention.

When he is not in the realm of hypocrisy, he naturally wants to be a low-key man. But today, he has not only advanced into the realm of pseudogods, but also defeated the joint efforts of two powerful Western pseudogods.

Such a record has been enough to shock the world, even in the face of Ao Minhang, who is known as the strongest man in the first Shinto of mankind.

In that case, it's mean to hide it again.

Mu Zilong's proposal also allows the people of the ice palace to be a witness, so that his reputation can be spread all over the world at the fastest speed.

He Yiming glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth. He was about to nod, but two figures suddenly appeared in his mind. One was the masked man who only had the strength of the strong in the virtual realm, but the realm of martial arts was unfathomable, and the other was the divine dragon who even the masked man could be seriously injured.

Somehow, he Yiming didn't think of Ao Minhang at this time, but thought of these two figures.

It seemed that he Yiming hesitated. Mou Zilong smiled dumbly and said, "brother he, are you afraid of the masked man?"

He Yiming pondered for a moment. After he was promoted to the realm of pseudogods and really mastered the power of the field, he would no longer be afraid of the mask man who didn't know his origin.

Now after several wars, he has integrated his own abilities. Although he is still quite afraid of masked people, it is nonsense to say that he is afraid.

My heart suddenly opened up and expelled the masked man who had been pressing in my heart like a mountain from my mind. From then on, he Yiming really unloaded this burden. If possible, he even wants to meet this person immediately. At that time, he will let the other party taste the three seals he has.

With a slight smile, he Yiming said, "since elder brother and brother Bing look up to my younger brother so much, I'd better obey my orders instead of deference."

Mou Zilong's big sleeve was unfolded, and his figure took the lead in flying, and in an instant he had already flown away from the ice palace.

Bing Xiaotian said in a deep voice, "elder Xu, you go to the colorful palace to open the divine protection of the water system."

Xu Dongshan responded respectfully and slowly withdrew from the hall. After saluting the patriarch, the other elders also filed out.

Of course, they don't want to miss this Shinto war, but they know that if they just watch the war from below without protection, as long as an aftershock comes, it will be enough to kill them all. Therefore, people who want to watch the war are swarming into the colorful palace.

There, you can not only turn on the divine protection of the water system, but also see the reflection in the sky on the colorful lake.

Although it is far from clear to watch the war directly, it is much better than not seeing at all.

He Yiming slightly turned his head and nodded to the white horse thunder. It hissed. Although it was unwilling, it still obeyed he Yiming's orders and went to the colorful palace with these people.

Bing Xiaotian nodded to he Yiming and said, "thank you."

He Yiming shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile, "in fact, it is absolutely as stable as Mount Tai to protect with the water power of the ice palace. He's doing this just in case."

As he said, he walked side by side with Yuan Lixun and left the ice palace in an instant.

Bing Xiaotian looked at their backs and sighed with emotion. Then he strode forward and left the hall.

A moment later, a colorful glow rose again from the Binggong Mountain Gate.

In this colorful glow, there are purple thunderbolts intertwined like python.

Although compared with the last time, it lacks the magic power of Yuan Lixun's ice cream mirror, such a protective force is enough to reassure everyone.

After all, the confrontation between he Yiming and the three Shinto strongmen this time is not a real battle of life and death, but just a duel of martial arts. The power released will certainly converge, and the possibility of breaking through such two layers of protection is very small.

In mid air, he Yiming carried his hands and looked at the three strong Shinto in front of him. His heart was calm.

After the war with Leopold and Luke in the field of light and darkness, his self-confidence has been inflated to the extreme. Even in the face of three powerful Shinto at the same time, he also has the confidence to win.

Mou Zilong's eyes narrowed slightly. He drank softly and shouted, "be careful."

A black shadow suddenly turned into a python, winding around he Yiming. At the same time, Bing Xiaotian and Yuan Lixun also released their divine power.

They all know the details of he Yiming, so they are ruthless when they start. Yuan Lixun sacrificed the artifact ice ice mirror at the first time, and a loud sound of the Phoenix echoed in the void.

The next moment, there was a vast white snow in the void.

In Northern Xinjiang, it was originally shrouded in cold, and once the power of ice mirror was released, it immediately expanded the geographical advantage here without limit.

Bing Xiaotian's body swayed slightly, giving people a strange feeling like virtual or real. He reached out and waved gently, and a burst of waves and waves sounded in the air.

A yellow divine light surged in the void, hitting he Yiming on the head like a huge wave.

A generation of Ice Palace patriarch, at this time, unexpectedly chose the most straightforward forced attack.

However, this is also the reason why there are two powerful shintoids around him, otherwise he would never be so reckless.

The three Shinto strongmen attacked he Yiming from different directions in three different ways.

This scene was seen by all the elders of the ice palace in the colorful palace. They were all frightened. Although they knew that he Yiming must have a solution, they still raised their hearts in an instant after seeing such power.

How powerful are the breath and power displayed by the powerful Shinto, not to mention the joint efforts of the three powerful Shinto.

Even after the protection of Ice Palace divine power, the elders still feel that strong, almost suffocating pressure.

However, what made everyone tongue tied was that he Yiming actually seemed to be unaware, watching the three powerful powers fly towards him, but there was no leakage of divine power, nor any action.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly become a fool, and there was no response at all.

Xu Dongshan's face suddenly lost any color. No matter how strong he Yiming is, he Yiming can't ignore the siege of the three Shinto strongmen, but why should he stand and be beaten? Does he want to commit suicide

As soon as this absurd idea arose in his heart, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

Great power surged, and finally hit he Yiming severely.

The joint force of the three powerful Shinto hit him mercilessly and accurately at the same time.

At this moment, even time seemed to stop.

Everyone looked at the colorful Lake quietly, and felt that the idea of the powerful Shinto was indeed unpredictable and unpredictable.