Vol 7 Chapter 174: The power of God in 9 heavens?

Just as the white horse was squatting - when he raised his foot, the dragon was already whistling.
He Yiming’s face changed a lot, and there was no more blood.
He used to be with others, and he was not so scared in any crisis. But at this moment, he really felt a huge sense of threat.
Among the dragons of Huangquan's ancestors, he was actually told that there was something that could not be seen.
The power of God... If you change the masters under other human peaks, you will not be able to sense the powerful power of this horror. But He Yiming is a different mortal after all, in his body, not only has the artifact Jiulong furnace - but also a trace of the power of God from the Tongtian Pagoda.
So after he sensed the power of the black dragon, he immediately understood the powerful power contained in it.
He Yiming couldn’t think of how the powerful man of the humanity could control the power of God. But there is no time for him to think about it.
His face, suddenly a tight, He Yiming - without hesitation, with a lightning-like degree, pulled out a round bead into the mouth of the pig, and then took a small piece of white stone into the mouth of the white horse, then he I jumped down immediately.
The moment when his feet were on the ground. A pair of hands suddenly raised high up.
Although the degree of white horse is extremely fast, he has such an e! a kind of hunch. The sinister atmosphere released by Huang Quan’s ancestors must have strange features. If he only wants to flee in desperation, then the final outcome is likely to fall into the trap he laid.
If you want to leave safely, you must dispel the chilly air that makes the nine dragons unable to use the power.
But before that, "What he had to do first was to intercept the flying black dragon that was approaching."
The hands can't keep turning, and the colorful lights in the sky are shining.
Qingtianyin, Qingtianyizhu! When the power of this hand-printing technique passed the five-fold increase of the five elements of the world, it turned out to be the same unparalleled power.
A piece of Xiaguang excites him from the hand of He Yiming, and at this moment he held the horrible black dragon.
Like the Tongtian Pagoda that slowly rises from the ground, it holds this black dragon with extremely subtle power of God.
In the midair, Jimmy Fanseye flashed a glimmer of surprise, and there was such a little appreciation for the performance of this five-powered sage.
The decision of this son, strength, and strength are the top choices. At this point, he finally understood why the old guy in the northwest would value him so much.
However, there was a hint of deep smile on his lips.
This son came to Jiuyou in his own place, and he still murdered him here. This is the best chance for him to shoot. If he missed it, I am afraid that this kid will really make this kid a great achievement.
He Yiming’s face was sweating, and Qingtianyin cooperated with the power of the five elements, although he gave the black dragon.
However, this is only a moment. The powerful force that seems to have taken off the human realm immediately suppressed him to the limit.
His body bones fainted and his body was soaked in sweat.
However, He Yiming’s face is finally a little loose - look.
Because some kind of power in his body was under the guidance of Optimus, it finally revealed the embarrassing side.
An equally powerful force came to the hand along the meridians, and then released without stopping.
This is the power of the gods from the Tongtian Pagoda. Although there is only one trace, and it can only be warmed up in Dantian, but at this critical moment, it is the power to save the moment. The best of it.
He Yiming’s wrist suddenly turned over, as if the entire sky had turned over.
Turn over the sky...
A huge scattered khaki big hand suddenly appeared in midair.
It is like a day, shrouded in the black dragon that transformed the sword and the power of God.
Then, the yellow big handcuffs pressed down. The horrible black dragon was thoroughly penetrated into the ground.
He Yiming took a deep breath, and the yellow hand on the body disappeared, disappearing with it, and the horrible black dragon. On the ground is just a forked sword with a shimmering black light, with a faint and chilling cold light.
In the eyes of Jimo Fanshu, I finally moved. If He Yiming’s Optimus is able to gain his appreciation, then at the moment when this scroll is printed, his heart is really moving, and even He Yiming has been seen to be higher. It's not just a five-powered person.
"The power of the earth, you are not a nine-day, how can you take the power of God?" Gimfan asked.
His voice rumbling here, and finally with a slight mood fluctuations.
He Yiming’s heart is moving, can all the nine heavens master the power of God?
Of course, the power of God they have mastered will certainly not be too strong, otherwise the black dragon will not be defeated by his own scroll. But the problem is that God knows that this kind of cabin of Huang Quan's ancestors can be used several times, but he knows that he can only release the one-day scroll in the past three days.
With a wry smile, He Yiming said: "The power of God underneath is also a coincidence, it is not worth mentioning."
Gimfanfan smiled slightly and said: "There are a lot of novelty things on your body. It really makes the old man's heart move." He said that his fingers were slightly touched, and the light red light flew out. They were The air is twisted in the air. In the air, I have passed a strange and unpredictable route and flew toward He Yiming.
"coagulation"
He Yiming exclaimed, although these red rays are not the same as the coagulation of Hao blood, but He Yiming knows that this is definitely coagulation, and it is still stronger than Hao Xue, who does not know where to go.
The colorful light suddenly came out, trying to block these red-light rays from the light curtain.
However, these red lights and the fork sword seem to have the same purpose, and they can flexibly "swim" in the gap between the five lines of light curtains.
He Yiming’s face suddenly became extremely bitter. He can be sure that once he is touched by these reddish rays, his blood will solidify in an instant. Although he was repaired by his martial arts. Not to be killed on the spot, but I no longer want to move the ball.
Huang Quan’s ancestors did not make a sudden killer. Instead, they used this method to make it clear that his body shape was slightly swayed. He Yiming’s body moved like a big fish and stepped on a strange pace. Lightning moves.
However, this set of light weight exercises that are effective for the other five sages does not seem to play its due role this time.
The few gongs are like the light red light of life, and they will be surrounded by He Yiming in a flash.
No matter how fast his body is, he can't always compare with the magical exercises of mind control.
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A few red light flashed from He Yiming's body and then came out from the other end of his body. But what is amazing is that He Yiming's body disappeared at this moment, as if it had never appeared before.
Gim Fanfan doubled his eyebrows and he screamed. A few light red lights turned a corner, and suddenly rushed toward a huge stone.
This boulder suddenly jumped and continued to escape with lightning.
However, there are countless questions in the mind of Jimo Fanshu. What He Yiming has done is clearly the magical technique of distortion, obstacles and the power of clouds.
Being able to control the power of the cloud has already surprised him quite a bit, and distortion and blindness are the real things that make him unimaginable.
How can this doorwork appear on an outsider?
When He Yiming fled, ~EbookFREE.me~ suddenly extended his hands, and in his hands, he began to condense a ribbon to see a little red light.
Then, the light spurred out of his hand, and the road touched the red light of the snake.
Gimovan did not let the red light formed by coagulation escape, because his heart has already had enough powerful curiosity, he wants to see what kind of surprise he can give him in He Yiming. .
Countless light bangs blow like a firecracker. He Yiming has unreservedly took out the 矣-force at the bottom of the pressure box.
In the needle-like instinct he stimulates, it contains all the power he has at the moment.
Frozen, petrified, coagulation power, he has been all-out, and there is no reservation.
This hodgepodge of needle-like suffocation was provoked by J1 in an instant, which is the limit that he can release in the shortest time.
Hundreds of needle-shaped infuriating, after a series of collisions, finally broke away the more than ten pale red lights.