Martial God

This piece of light seems to be endless, as if there is no margin.

He Yiming’s eyes are filled with this bright light.

Here, it seems to be a bright world. The power of light is omnipresent. Even the colorful light curtains inspired by the five elements of He Yiming can't stop the penetration of these lights.

However, what surprised him was that when these lights came to his side, He Yiming did not feel any sadness, but rather enjoyed it by Yang Yang.

It’s like the noon of the big winter, the feeling of being sun-baked in a windless courtyard wrapped in a large cotton quilt, and it doesn’t feel uncomfortable at all. However, He Yiming had just enjoyed a moment and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Behind him, the blood of the body of the blood coagulation person encountered this piece of light, and suddenly there was an endless sound. With these sounds, a lot of blood was suddenly evaporated by this light. As the blood color disappeared, the blood red color on the body of the blood coagulation began to slowly fade.

He Yiming only needs to know at a glance that this piece of light seems to be the same as the thunder of the white horse. Under the power of this huge light, the blood coagulation has entered a state of rapid consumption. If this situation cannot be solved, then even if it has the Shinto relic and all the coagulation people refining by the Supreme Relic It will also dissipate and collapse.

Of course, if this coagulation person is not so strong, but if it is replaced by the ancient devil's half-blood coagulation person, then once this light is encountered, I am afraid that it will completely melt. Between the mind and the electric turn, He Yiming snorted and shot one hand on the body of the coagulation person behind him.

The infuriating gas in his body instantly passed the power of Dantian, transformed into the power of coagulation, and continuously poured into the body of the blood coagulation through the palm of his hand.

After receiving the support of He Yiming, the already faint red light of the blood coagulation has once again become rich and boiling. The strong red light surrounded him and tried to resist the erosion of that light.

Although He Yiming's strength has reached the level of the Sayādaw, if it is against the blood coagulation or against this piece of light, it is powerless. Soon, he will feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night slay, the **** of the gods, the throne, the sacred priest, the ninth day, the strongest, the abandonment, the big prince, the prince, the sacred god, the throne, the sacred, the sacred, the ninth, the most powerful, the abandonment Zhouhuang martial arts 乾 将 将 将 将 将 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神a feeling of.

His face changed slightly, he knows that at this critical juncture, in any case, the coagulation person can not be damaged, otherwise his own end will definitely be the same as him, absolutely not good. Deeply sighed, He Yiming’s gaze saw the light, and his heart suddenly moved. He stretched out his other hand, and the palm of his hand was slightly concave. He suddenly had a touch of suction. It seems that it was affected by this suction, and He Yiming actually inhaled this piece of light into the body. His dantian, the chaotically powerful source of Dan Tian, ​​immediately turned.

Although this piece of light can be great, but when it comes to the power of the source, it suddenly becomes obedient, and it is dispersed and reduced in this world like chaos, and then becomes a powerful blood force in the shortest time. It is delivered to the body of the blood coagulation person.

In this way, He Yiming used his body as a relay, desperately absorbed the power of light here, transformed it into blood power in Dantian, and tried his best to provide it to the blood coagulation person. At this point, the blood coagulation force barely supported it.

However, the crisis has not been completely lifted. He Yiming has been limited by his strength. Although he has done his best, the power provided is quite limited, and the power to deliver blood cannot keep up with coagulation. After a while, He Yiming immediately appeared, and the blood coagulation is still weakening to a certain extent. Just as He Yiming’s eagerness is too much, there is no time to do it. The coagulation suddenly turned in one direction and flew straight there to burn the novel network.

A slight glimpse, in the memory of He Yiming, this is the first time that the coagulation person has made some choices without his own command.

Although this choice was not made by He Yiming, in this environment, He Yiming's only hope is that he did not make the wrong choice.

After all, this coagulation man was made using Shinto relics as the main relic. In this life and death situation, it seems that it is not incomprehensible to show a little special magical power.

He Yiming has already pinned his hopes on him completely, and this force, he is desperately absorbing the light of the outside world, transforming it, and inputting it into the body of the blood coagulation.

After a quarter of an hour, the coagulation person still has no signs of stopping. However, the blood on his body is already quite light, and the omnipotent light has directly reflected the appearance of the coagulation person.

Although it is only a glimpse of light, it is this ray of light that is enough to be the source of destruction.

The **** red skin suddenly became dark and gradually cracked in all directions. He Yiming’s face changed a lot, but he is already doing his best at the moment, and there is no longer a little bit of a way.

The body of the coagulation person slowly cracked, and the whole person's skin became unbearable, and eventually dissipated, revealing the thick **** mist. The outside world still refuses to give up, they directly shine on this fog. Like the thick fog under the scorching sun, it began to dissipate to the four sides.

The muscles on He Yiming's face faintly twitched, and the idiot-like thought in his cerebral palsy was already shaking violently, and it clearly conveyed a meaning to him. Pain 1111, 1111 is like a heartbreaking pain.

However, even at this time, the hands of the blood coagulation people are still holding the knees of He Yiming tightly, and did not let him fall. Inexplicable, He Yiming's chest is filled with a violent anger.

Perhaps it was because of the influence of the idea in my mind, perhaps because of the strong sense of powerlessness. At this moment, his heart is filled with anger that cannot be described by words.

A fierce drink, He Yiming angered the crown, the head was as long as the same steel needle, and his steel teeth bite, his eyes were red, and the skin under his body shook like a tide.

In his mind, an equally powerful force suddenly burst out, like a sleeping ancient beast that was always hidden in him, suddenly awakened by tremendous stimulation. In the mind of He Yiming, "The rumbling of the rumbling of the rumbling," came the kind of huge sound that seemed to subvert the whole world.

The blood in his body boiled, his spirit exploded, and his body was in a huge incredible state in an instant. The powerful force in the mind immediately merges with the idea of ​​the blood coagulation.

At this moment, the idea of ​​the coagulation person did not have any resistance, just like an undefended city, and was easily attacked. As He Yiming’s thoughts turned, the infuriating armor on his body moved.

The armor instantly became soft and sleek, and flowed like a mercury to the blood coagulation. After passing the arm of Nawei’s flying He Yiming flight, it flowed past the burning novel network...

However, between a few breaths, He Yiming’s infuriating armor has already covered the coagulation person.

Although there is no blood-red skin on his body, there is only some blood that is not too strong. However, He Yiming’s infuriating armor was able to find the position smoothly and shrouded it all over the body.

The huge light is still strong, but when this light falls on the infuriating armor, it can no longer penetrate the past.

Is He Yiming's body so angry? It is made up of five elements of infuriating, and it also carries the chaotic dantian power and the haze from the ghost crying ridge.

These hazes are like small black whirlpools, and no matter how strong the outside light is, they cannot penetrate these black vortexes. This seems to be a force that is completely opposite to the light. If it is pure haze, then there is no such thing in this environment.

However, under the yin of the yin, there is the power of chaos in the source. No matter how much light enters it, it is transformed into the haze by the power of the source, so that this infuriating armor becomes stronger. Under the glare of the rays, the body of the blood coagulation became sturdy.

However, He Yiming did not feel relieved because he clearly felt that the breath of the blood coagulation was still weakening.

This point, whether it is his own feelings or the idea in his mind, gives him a clear grasp of the physical condition of the blood coagulation.

Moreover, at the same time, He Yiming's state at the moment is not good.

He has a splitting headache, a soft body, and even a little power can't be shown.

If the coagulation person suddenly falls at this time, then even if he is wearing a real gas armor, the final result will definitely be a smashing of the meat, and the death can no longer die.

He knew that this was related to the inexplicable explosion that he had just made.

However, he did not know what kind of wonderful change he had in his body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And at this time he was sleepy, and he really did not have the energy of this research. He barely got the spirit, not letting himself really fall asleep.

In his heart, there is a strong idea, even if it is really dead, it can not be so inexplicable, at least to know how it is a way of death.

The body suddenly trembled abruptly, as if it was crossing a water wave with layers of obstacles.

He Yiming was awkward, and he glanced in front of him and then lit up.

However, this light migration is obviously different, and his thoughts have suddenly risen in a somewhat rigid mind. I am out... His body flew down, and he fell heavily on the ground, and his armor disappeared instantly.

He Yiming licked his body and seemed to want to stand up, but his legs were weak and his head was getting more and more heavy.

Between the hustle and bustle, he seems to have heard footsteps and a surprised cry.

Later, he really fainted in the past.