Vol 7 Chapter 173: Huang Quan ancestor

He Yiming's eyebrows were light and long, and he spit a long sigh of relief.
He originally thought that this person is the first person of Huang Quanmen, the ancestor of Huang Quan. If this is the peak of humanity, then he has to do everything possible to escape. But since the other person is not the old man who made the majority of the world talk about it, then the fear in his heart has been eliminated a lot.
In the hands of the five lines of light curtains, He Yiming quickly opened the necklace space, from which the shield of the Shinto treasure was taken out.
Although this person is not a horrible person who can stop a child, but his martial arts cultivation is equally horrible, so He Yiming simply does not dare to take it; the unscientific sword of Aurora is taken out, but is taken out This shield is not a small shield.
"You want to take your life, please do it yourself." He Yiming said quietly.
Jimo Fanshu laughed dumbly and said: "Very good, since the battle with Ice Laughing a hundred years ago, you are the first person to talk to me, let the old man take you down, and the mini enters the drug lord. Let you know what is life and death."
He Yiming is awkward, ice laughs? The name seems to be quite familiar.
With a slight consideration, the look on his face immediately became extremely interesting.
Ice laughs, that is not the name of the current palace of the North-Israel Ice Palace...
The Supreme Master who is also standing at the peak of humanity is also known as the lord of the Tianchi.
Being able to fight against such a person is still not dead, then the identity of this person...
He Yiming sighs: "Hello, is Huang Quan's ancestors?"
In the eyes of Jimo Fanturi, there was a hint of ridicule, saying: "You have killed the old man's nine quiet land, but you still don't know the old man's name. Hey, is it true that the current Wu Mao Da Zun has become so ignorant? It is."
He Yiming’s heart was originally left with a sense of war, and his heart was a bitter smile. Those who have met before, although they have warned him many times, can not provoke Huang Quan's ancestors, but no one told him that the real name of Huang Quan's ancestors.
Jimo Fanshu extended his hand flatly, and a little bit of light suddenly burst into a black light. In the air, he twisted his body and stabbed him.
This radiance is like a life-like snake. When it touches the colorful light curtain, it suddenly wriggles around, and then turns the light curtain into a waterfall.
He Yiming’s heart is awkward, this is what he has never seen before.
Under the guidance of his mind, this light should be a weapon of the gods, but what the weapon of the gods has life, and can penetrate the colorful light curtain, this is what really makes him stunned.
You know, in his light curtain. It's not just the power of a five-line ring. And there is the power of the white horse's thunder. The combined power of the two is already very different. However, the ancestors of Huang Quan’s ancestors still came in like nothing.
This ability has already reached the point where He Yiming can imagine.
Without thinking, He Yiming immediately began to mobilize the power above the shield, and his space around the scene suddenly made subtle changes.
This sudden change has really made Huang Quan's ancest a big surprise.
The snake that he controlled under him had a moment of sluggishness. It was just this eye. He Yiming immediately saw it. This is a fork sword.
Not enough, this fork sword seems to be - different. The black luster above gives a feeling of being alive.
This fork sword, it seems to be - something with self-awareness, so that He Yiming's heart is faint.
Under the influence of huge gravity, the fork sword paused a bit and it was necessary to move on. However, He Yiming has already reacted. The five elements of his hand suddenly move, and the squatting of the outer wheel is on top of the fork sword.
This is his slap in the face and his full blow.
The effect of Shinto-Baoge Shield is only for the first time to be artificial, and if it is the second time it is difficult to work easily. Therefore, after He Yiming urged the shield power, He Yiming's infuriating spirit has madly poured into the five elements, and the power of the five elements of the world has not hesitated to increase it by five times.
The fierce friction and the sound of the golden jade slammed loudly, under the force of five times the increase. This magical fork sword was finally shot down.
He Yiming’s heart is overjoyed, with the heart and mind unintentional, with the power of the Shinto treasure and the imitation artifact. He finally shot down this magical weapon.
However, before he was happy, his face suddenly condensed.
The fork sword had just touched the ground, and suddenly it bounced up, and once again turned into a black light snake, twisting his body and leaving He Yiming's control range.
He Yiming is deeply chilled. This guy is really terrible. His thoughts are powerful, far from being able to imagine.
Jimo Fanshu took the hand and the fork sword had fallen into his hands. He glanced at the fork sword and flashed a vague anger in his eyes.
Accompanied so many of his fork swords. What a trace of a tiny silky crack.
This kind of thing, I don't know how many years have not been born. At least, in his memory, at least for hundreds of years.
Although for him, repairing such a crack is nothing more than a hand, but the crack is like a slit in his body, which makes his heart rise a anger.
"Good sharp soldiers, the old man caught you this time, will let you live two more days." Gimfan said coldly.
He Yiming had an inexplicable sigh, and he knew that this was definitely not a good word.
A gentle pinch of his feet, the white horse thunder that is connected with his heart suddenly turns around, and the horse tail is gently raised, and will leave.
In the eyes of Gimafan, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. He waved his hand and slammed in the ground in front of the white horse. Countless huge sandstones swayed like sandstorms, and the skulls covered his face.
Among the sandstone faces, there are countless sharps that are whistling. He Yiming was slightly changed when he heard these broken sounds. The power of these whistling sounds has already come out of his expectation, and I am afraid that even the five elements of light curtains may not be able to stop.
He has just turned this thought in his heart, and he feels that the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the venerable world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big princes, the princes, the sacred gods, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the most important Forcibly abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty martial arts 乾 乾 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A strong blow found on the five elements of the light curtain. In his heart, he suddenly realized that in these sands, he must have hidden some of the ancestors of Huang Quan’s ancestors.
However, this weapon of the gods seems to be able to transform into a million, and walk with the sand, let him be hard to prevent.
And the attacks from all around are also gradually increasing. It seems that the whole world is shrouded in this powerful and full of power.
Under this tremendous pressure, the white horse thunder and lightning only urged the purple lightning in the body, assisting the ridge to sweep away the sand and the sand. In the face of these powerful obstacles, the white horse may not be able to escape safely.
Bao pig licked two small eyes, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a white light, and the nine-toothed nails flew out at this moment.
A loud bang, nine, the fire dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, the surrounding temperature suddenly raised - high, the sky's mud suddenly reduced a lot, and in the sky constantly screaming.
The face of Jimmy Van Gogh is finally - with subtle changes, but he is not discolored for the martial arts of these people, but for the endless treasures in the hands of these people.
With his knowledge, he only needs to recognize it at a glance. This nine-toothed nail is definitely the top-notch Shinto treasure.
Although its power is far from being comparable to artifacts, it is not inferior to those of imitation artifacts.
Nine fire dragons seem to have only such a powerful power in the legendary Jiulong furnace. I really don't know which power is the best. I have forged these weapons.
The thought in his mind turned slightly. I immediately thought of one person. Under the whole world, except for the ancestors who played with fire, I was afraid that it would never be possible to forge such a soldier.
However, he shook his head slightly. If this weapon is in the hands of the Lord of the Glass. He also has to shun the house and dare not scorn his front. But at the moment...
With a cold sigh, Jimo Fanshu waved his hand gently, and a dark and damp breath suddenly filled.
The spread of this breath is unusually fast. Just a breath, it has been successful to cover the nine fire dragons.
After the number of whispers, the nine dragons suddenly became wilted, and there was no more prestige.
He Yiming was shocked and gently arrested on Bao pig plum. The pigs immediately received the heart and the mouth was sucking. The nine fire dragons immediately returned to their original position and turned into white light and entered the body of the pig.
At this moment, when He Yiming once again looked at Huang Quan's ancestors, his heart was both fascinating and fearful.
The strongest people of humanity, not only their own cultivation has reached a very high level, even their bodies, but also have the baby who is not inferior to the imitation artifact ~EbookFREE.me~ But this is a matter of course, The best of them, in all likelihood, are controlled by the hands of these old monsters. This is absolutely beyond doubt.
Just to fight, they already understand that even if one person and two beasts fight hard, it is impossible to pose too much threat to this unpredictable Huang Quan ancestor.
If this is the case, then stay here again, that is to find a way out.
In an instant, He Yiming and the two holy beasts have unified their thoughts, and they must leave this dangerous and powerful person as quickly as possible.
Jimmy Fanshu sneered and his hand waved again. The fork sword re-aggregated, but what is surprising is that the above mouth has completely disappeared, and the whole fork sword is as intact as never hurt.
From Zhong, the body, a sudden burst of black light, when the light appeared, the entire space seems to be rippling.
Unparalleled powers surged into the air. Yi Jianhua made a black dragon and went to He Yiming.