Martial God

Oh...砰...砰

After Hao Xue personally said this sentence, He Yiming could clearly hear the fast and powerful beating of his heart.

Atomized soldiers,

If the practitioners want to promote the true three-flowered sage, they must thoroughly integrate the infuriating spirit with the sacred soldiers and absorb them into the body.

And if you want to do this, then the atomization of the soldiers will be the only choice.

It can be said that after the peak has successfully atomized the soldiers, they can inhale into the body and become promoted to a powerful sage.

In the same way, as long as the gods can be atomized, it means that one foot has already entered the realm of the saints. As long as the soldiers are absorbed into the body and taught for a period of time, using the power of the gods to communicate with the power of the heavens and the earth, You can master all kinds of special abilities that belong to the Supreme.

According to Hao Xue's statement, as long as three coagulation beads can be collected, the strong barrier between the Jinsheng and the sages will be completely disappeared. What is needed is a certain period of cultivation, and it will be able to break through the limits.

At this moment, He Yiming has been able to affirm that if this matter is passed out, then all the masters under the heavens will be crazy.

He took a deep breath, slowly, and the heart that violently beat returned to calm.

The three **** bloods were only waiting silently, and they did not have the slightest impatience. After all, they have also experienced this moment, knowing what kind of choppy He Yiming’s heart is at this moment. If He Yiming shows indifferent appearance, it will make them feel confused.

After a long time, He Yiming finally said: "It turns out that after you enter the Ghost Cry Ridge, you will actually walk together and have not practiced."

Hao Xue’s expression was slightly stiff, saying: “Hello, you are also a strong player. After hearing this, you are thinking about it.” He paused and said: “Please tell me the truth, If there is such an opportunity to be in front of you, then how will you choose? Is to choose to continue to cultivate, to seize the opportunity of the one-hundred advanced Supreme, or to use very means to ensure that it will be advanced ""

He Yiming’s heart was quickly calculated, but after a while, he was sad. Even if he is himself, he can’t hold it anymore.

The temptation to be able to atomize a hundred soldiers is too great.

This temptation is like being hungry for three days and three nights, and the person who is about to starve to death suddenly sees a table of delicious dishes. Even if he knows that there is a poisonous arsenic in this delicious dish, he will choose to be a full-fledged ghost.

For a martial arts master, this is definitely an irresistible temptation, even if it is He Yiming, it is equally impossible.

"Hello, you already know the purpose of the coagulation beads. And I can tell the truth, except for the lower ones, there are no practitioners below the sage, and then master the coagulation technique." The temptation: "Into the ghost crying ridge, at most only one month, if you join us, perhaps in the remaining ten days, we can collect enough coagulation beads, and if you act alone, you will definitely get nothing. ”

He Yiming’s eyes turned and he asked: “Have you got a few coagulation beads?”

Hao blood hesitated a moment. He knows that this moment is already a crucial moment. If he is concealed, he will only have an adverse impact on cooperation.

Because of three people per person, four people must get a dozen to get the amount that everyone is satisfied with. For every single person, the risk of exposure is multiplied, so there must be no concealment in the actual quantity, otherwise it will be difficult to end.

He raised his head and said sincerely: "The three of us entered the Ghost Cry Ridge for 20 days. Now we have a total of nine people. In addition to the one around you, there are two accidental misses, so we have already harvested. Six coagulation beads."

He Yiming gently responded, as if to say to himself: "Six, plus this is seven, if you want three per person, you need five."

The sound of Hao Xue is low and has a violent taste: "If you can get Huang Quanmen's blind eye and hidden surgery, then within five days, you should be able to harvest five coagulation beads."

He Yiming’s eyes are murderous, and five blood coagulation beads represent five living lives, and this is the life of five masters of the three flowers.

However, these lives are so worthless in the eyes of the three of them - just to provide them with raw materials for coagulation beads.

This mentality is already infinitely close to the devil.

At this moment, He Yiming thought of the big battle between the East and the West, and thought of this ghost crying.

The depths of his heart seem to be stabbed by something, making his heart faint.

The way of martial arts, the farther and farther away, the more ruthless. Maybe one day, he will become like these centenarians, and everything will be out of interest, leaving everyone's human feelings behind.

But that is definitely not the present.

The hand holding the fork sword was a little tight, and He, the body of the body was boiling, but his tone was opposite to his mood.

With a gratifying tone, he said, "Okay, the old man accepts your invitation."

The three people of Hao Xue were overjoyed at the same time. They talked for so long, and even leaked all the old ones without reservation, just to get the understanding of this person.

As long as the person agrees to join forces, everything will be fine.

Whether they are really joining hands, or waiting for an opportunity, killing this person together, in short, the current crisis is lifted.

However, all of them had a good face, and he exclaimed: "No."

The spirit of everyone was tight at the same time, and a heart of He Yiming almost stopped beating.

In his heart, he was so worried that he even closed his eyes and closed his eyes. If this was the case, he would be aware of it.

Fang Kun quickly asked: "Brothers, what are you doing?"

The ears of He Yiming and Hao Xue are almost all vertical. They are waiting. Once the crowns say something is not good for them, they will immediately start, even if the success rate is not high, they should do their best. The biggest effort is to try it out.

However, the crown seems to be completely unnoticed at the moment when everyone is arrogant, his voice is fast and full of a feeling of fear.

"Have you ever tasted the black fog here?"

Everyone was at the same time, and then everyone’s face changed.

He Yiming’s mind immediately flashed a thought. Before entering the Ghost Cry, the Golden Campaign once commanded that there was a restricted area in the Ghost Ridge, which is the highest peak of the mountain. There is a very obvious feature, that is, the dense fog is much thicker than the bottom. Even with their strength, they can only see the case within three steps.

At the time of the separation, the Golden Campaign was so numerous that if you really walked into such an area, you should leave immediately.

Although I don't know what the danger is in the thick fog, since it can make the gold battle so tense, it will definitely not be a good thing.

However, at the moment, He Yiming’s heart is not panicked, because among the people, only he knows that the thick fog here suddenly becomes so thick, not because they came to the top of the mountain, but because he is not stopping. The relationship between the power of the cloud.

Under the influence of this magical force of the cloud, the surrounding black mist is constantly attracted. It is like a process of gathering energy. It is centered on the ground, like a whirlpool, and the source of black fog around it. I kept sucking in.

At the beginning, there were already some signs, but they were not very obvious, so everyone did not care.

At the time of the conversation, He Yiming did not let people see the flaws as much as possible, so he was still running the power of the clouds.

In this way, the black fog is getting thicker and thicker, and even at this moment, it even reaches the concentration like a mountaintop. With the vision of their strong players, they can only see three meters away.

For a time, here is like a dead silence, except for the whistling sound of the mountain wind, there is no sound anymore.

Just as He Yiming considered, whether he wants to take this opportunity to take a shot, his ears are slightly moving.

Then everyone heard it, and a subtle rustling sounded.

Although this voice is extremely light, but the people here are at least the strongest in the foot, in the case of their careful listening, this subtle rustling is as obvious as the thunder.

He Yiming is only curious in his heart, guessing the origin of this sound.

The face of Hao Xue’s three people changed at the same time, and the party member exclaimed: “The Millennium Holocaust.........”

Hao Xue shouted: "Everyone walks and goes out."

His voice has not fallen, the three people are already turning, running like lightning into the mountains~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This time, they are not getting together, but following different roads, in a twinkling The relationship has been completely separated.

He Yiming looked at their performance with a stunned look. I really didn't understand what these people were doing.

Seeing their appearance seems to have been greatly frightened, and this kind of fear is entirely from the depths of the heart, so that they can not even take care of the plans to obtain coagulation beads.

For a martial artist who has reached the realm of dying, it seems that it is a trivial matter to let them voluntarily give up the opportunity of the advanced sage.

If He Yiming is not sure, these black fogs are not black fog on the top of the mountain, but are summoned by the power of his clouds, then he will also evacuate the place in the first time with the blood of the three people desperate. .

The sound of rustling gradually increased, and He Yiming was also a bit creepy. His body shape has already come to the source of the sound.

When he saw it all, his face was suddenly a black line.