Martial God

His Majesty the Pope of the Western Temple, the humanity of the same level as the Dark Speaker, and the nine-day powerhouse, they both propped up a day in the Western world. It is under the leadership of the two of them that the Western world will flourish and not inferior to the Eastern world. However, the news brought by He Yiming today is really amazing.

These two strongest people from the West have already died. If this news spreads out, God knows what kind of sensation will be caused. "He brother, how did you know?" Xu Xinghe asked.

He simply did not dare to doubt the truth of this news, because He Yiming itself is also a humane peak, so his words are proof that people simply do not dare to have the slightest doubt &1t; Road: "Because both of them are killing me."

The eyes of Hao Yu’s three eyes stared at He Yiming, even in the eyes of the Golden Campaign, they could vaguely see a hint of fear.

The humane peak is strong, and all three of them have seen it. Because the lord of the Lingbi Temple is itself a nine-strong powerhouse.

However, it is the strongest who can kill other human peaks, and it is still the nine-day heaven of two masters of the same ranks, but they are second to none.

At this moment, He Yiming’s position in their hearts climbed rapidly, and even immediately reached the point where there was no end to it.

The ears swayed a little, and He Yiming’s face showed a faint color. He turned his head and looked at a certain direction. He sighed: "The lord of the sects of the sects...maybe come back!" s not "the lord of the lord?" 郸侗 怔, immediately jumped up and asked subconsciously "" how do you know. ”

Just after asking this sentence, he immediately understood. Now that He Yiming’s martial arts repair is far above him, the power of his thoughts is even higher, and he has reached the realm of Jiuzhongtian. Then what he can sense is naturally far from what he can compare.

Although He Yiming has not seen the lord of the lord, since he can sense the strongman of this rank, it means that at least one human peak has come to the Lingbi Hall. "Where?" Hao Hao did not wait for He Yiming to answer, asked again.

He Yiming's gaze looked down, and then his face changed, his face slammed, and his body suddenly swayed.

Hao Hao three people stunned, when they reacted, there was no He Yiming in the room, but the door of the room did not know when it had been opened.

The three of them looked at each other, and there was a bad hunch in the heart, and a brain rushed out of the door. In their hearts, peers - secretly praying, the king of the king touches the king, don't make any misunderstandings. ))$$

He Yiming had left the room between the shaking of his body. He left the Tongtian Pagoda without touching his feet. Although he encountered many disciples of the Lingbi Temple, they could not hear the trace of Yiming. Even if they flashed in front of their eyes, these people could not detect what was happening.

The reason why he left this place so quickly is because he sensed that the two powerful breaths coming from afar came straight to the Tongtian Pagoda, but suddenly turned to the middle of the road, toward the White Horse Thunder and Bao pig. Go where you live.

Although He Yiming did not know why there were two human peaks and strong men coming at the same time, and could not find the identity and status of another person, but he knew that if the two men provoked the white horse thunder, it would be difficult to clean up. It is. Just after leaving the Tongtian Pagoda, he heard a long, screaming provocative voice. He Yiming’s heart is not good, and the white horse thunder is really angry.

If you go to the Golden Battle residence to spy on only two ordinary Sayādaws, then the arrogance of the white horse thunder and lightning, it is absolutely impossible to ignore, ignore and ignore, it is estimated that it treats these people's attitude.

However, this time, but the two human peaks, any one has the strength to fight against the white horse.

In the feeling of martial arts, the sacred king of the sacred king, the sacred king will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big, the princes, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the big Zhou dynasty Will kill the gods of the gods, the throne, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest discards, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night gods, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest discarding, the big Zhou royals, after their two close, the white horse thunder The blood of the beast and the body in the body suddenly rose up, and it turned out to be a rare provocation.

The face color emblem changed, He Yiming secretly complained, but here is the Lingbi Hall, the home of the Golden Battle. If the white horse is here to have a thunderstorm of lightning, he is not going to be killed by the guy. It is.

Although the strength of both sides is far from the world, the friendship that has been handed down for many years has not deteriorated, and He Yiming is convinced that the talent of the Golden Campaign will reach his present day sooner or later. He Yiming is very valued for this friend who has made friends since the three flowers.

His feet were slightly hard, and the whole person was already out like a lightning bolt. Just in the blink of an eye, he has already arrived in the courtyard of the Golden Battle, and came to the front of the white horses with flashing eyes. "Good body." A hearty sigh came from the front.

He Yiming reached out and put it on the white horse's neck, and passed his thoughts to the past, and let it be safe.

The white horse was dissatisfied with the snoring, but it did not mean to confess the meaning of He Yiming, but the more provocative colors in the beautiful big eyes were more and more intense. He Yiming smiled and turned his head to the west.

In front of him, he turned out to be two middle-aged people.

The one on the left is a little taller. He has a square forehead and shines like a mirror. Under the thick eyebrows, a pair of slightly deep scorpions hide wisdom, and it is understanding.

The one on the right looks a little older, and a slightly rounded face is covered with thorny shorts along the side; although the nose is fast, the eyes are not big; the hair is thick, but the skin is white: everywhere Give a contradictory impression.

However, no matter how the appearance of the two of them, now is just a random stop in front of him, it gives people an unusually strong feeling.

Even He Yiming has to admit that these two are both martial arts and temperament, not under the two humanitarian peaks in the West.

However, today's He Yiming is not the fledgling little child of the past. Even if he sees such a master, his momentum has not shown a slight weakness.

To both of them nodded slightly, He Yiming did not humble and said: "Thank you for praise, I ask the two are..."

The man on the left smiled and said: "The old man is a good old man, this is a veteran friend, Bo Rui."

He Yiming has a glimpse of his heart. He has already guessed the identity of the other party. It must be one of the few human peaks in the world. But for him, the name is too strange.

The strongest people in the human race, after they are promoted to the nine-day heaven, all the practitioners will be commensurate with the adults, and at most they will add their own names. Therefore, their names are rarely known. At least He Yiming is not very clear. The corner of the mouth was slightly cracked, and He Heyi said insincerely: "Long time and longitude."

What kind of people are the two, and when he looks at the appearance of He Yiming, he knows that he is completely perfunctory.

However, with their heart and mind, naturally it is impossible to be guilty of this little thing. Zixiao lost his smile: "The old man is in charge of the Lingbao Hall, and the brothers are sitting in the heavens and blessings, but we both have a name, and we have not asked the world."

He Yiming is awe-inspiring. It turned out to be the lord of the sorcerer and the lord of the cave.

Zibo Rui’s gaze is as sharp as his name. His gaze is collected from the white horse thunder. He said: “The human peak with the top holy beast, you should be the one who’s screaming in the sky. ""

He Yiming smiled a little and said: "It's just a little bit of friction, and please forgive me."

Zibo Rui sighed and said: "A little bit of friction, let me lose a hole in the sky, and thousands of people are killed or injured. If it is a real conflict, you will not destroy the whole hole. "But his voice is not heavy, but it has an aggressive momentum. He Yiming’s brows were slightly wrinkled and he was waiting to speak, but he saw three figures almost jumping in at the same time.

They were Hao Hao, Xu Xinghe and the Golden Battle. After they came here, their faces suddenly showed a joyful color, and they said in unison: "I have seen the Sovereign."

On the mainland today, the mutated prominence, the fall of the two Western nine-strong powerhouses, has a great impact on the East and West. Even if Hao Hao did not dare to make a response, it is natural to breathe a sigh of relief when he sees the return of the Sovereign.

Zizi’s slight nod, said: “Hey brother, congratulations to the brothers should also be unintentional. If the old man is not bad, the Jiulong furnace should be the thorn of the **** tree, so it will come out and fight. I am afraid that this is a stranger."

Zibo sharply laughed and said: "You old boy, he became your guest elder, you just help him to talk." Zixiao smiled, but he completely recognized it. He Yiming gently stroked the white horse's neck, but he did not agree in his heart, but only in the Qilian double devil's share, he is not willing to tear the face with the hole Tianfu.

Zibo sharply stunned and said: "He Yiming, since you have been promoted to the peak of humanity, you are naturally qualified to fight with the old man." He paused and said: "You put a fire in Dongtianfu, whether or not Deliberately, it has caused great harm to the door. Not only have thousands of disciples injured in the fire, but even the tree gods are full of vitality, and even the twelfth hole is not full of vitality, and it cannot be fully restored within a hundred years. He Yiming's eyebrows are light, and he knows that after the first battle between the Jiulong furnace and the tree god, it will have such serious consequences. If it is easy to get along with, I am afraid that I will not be able to swallow this bad smell.

However, He Yiming’s same condolences, he sighed: “My brothers forgive me, if the past is not a disciple of the nobles to protect the enemy of Hem, there will be no such consequences.”

Yan Bo Rui’s face sank and said: “You mean, is this result of this door taken by yourself?”

He Yiming smiled and did not answer, but between his looks, he had already clearly expressed his meaning.

Zibo sharply smiled and said: "He is very young and very powerful. I don't know if I am willing to learn from the old man. Hao Hao looked at each other and saw a strange look in their eyes. color.

Nowadays, the news of the two strong Westerners has not spread. If the ancestor of Dong Tianfu’s ancestors knew that He Yiming had been a two-level powerhouse, he really didn’t know if he still had the confidence and challenge. Guts.

He Yiming's hand was a little bit ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, before he spoke, the white horse stepped a little ahead and had a provocative humming sound.

After the lightening of the entire twenty Lei Zhenzi, Baima Thunderbolt is also full of confidence in itself. Although the entire set of Lei Zhenzi has not yet been completed, the number of twenty is already quite horrible.

Zi's ​​brows were slightly wrinkled, and his gaze fell on the white horse's thunder, saying: "Hey brother, the brothers and his accompanying sacred beasts can compete with the Kirin guy."

Although he said that he was euphemistic, he was secretly reminding him that if he wanted to "fair" with He Yiming, he was afraid that the result would be defeated and lost. Zibo Rui is really one of them, and his face flashed a hesitant color.

He is the peak of humanity that has been promoted for hundreds of years, and He Yiming has just been promoted. Although the human nine heavens are almost the same in terms of strength and physical strength, the skills, experience and weapons of the gods are also the key to victory and defeat.

Zibo Rui was originally a man of high arrogance. He asked him to fight with He Yiming alone. He couldn’t say anything in any way, but if He Yiming was riding a white horse and he was “fair”, That is why Bo Rui is not willing. He came here to get back his face, not to find nothing.