"Why won't she be affected by that hoof print, but will burst out with stronger combat power?"

Wen Yiming asked himself again, he thought of Yiqing's battle in the Iron Hoof Valley, although he was not on the scene at that time, he heard Lao Wu and Amon talk in detail.

At first, he just thought that Yiqing's identity must be very mysterious, and he only classified it as a gifted category, but now that he thinks about it, the hell war horse lives in thousands of miles of scorched earth, and Yiqing is not affected by hoof prints, and there is obviously a connection between the two.

Thousands of miles of scorched earth, he must go as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, it was not the focus of his mind at the moment, because he had a bold guess that if the Hell War Horse and Yiqing belonged to the desolate thousands of miles of scorched earth, whether they were related to the demon race.

Don't......

He didn't dare to think that all he had in his mind was the cheerful image of the pony often absorbing negative emotions, which was similar to Shu Jianfeng's Code of Resentment, except that the latter absorbed the qi of dead resentment, which was even more weird and dark.

Wen Yiming's thoughts drifted back to the Peerless Peak, where he had first met the pony.

Peerless Peak, there must be a secret!

What about a sunny day?

The first time we met, under a tree in the Border City Street of Puluo City in the Western Regions.....

If they are what they think in their hearts, what is Yiqing doing in Border City Street?

Is it really just amnesia on Border City Street?

Biancheng Street ......

Wen Yiming shook his head fiercely, meditated on his knees, and didn't want to think about it further.

When he walked into the Shenzang passage with the dragon soul again, it was already two days later, during which he figured out a lot of things, many of which could only be hidden temporarily, some things must be triggered at the right time, and he only had to go on according to the plan he had predetermined in the past two days, and he could only act at the opportunity for the subsequent emergencies.

And the first step now is to leave the sea of clouds as soon as possible, and before that, it is natural to go to the cave to see it.

"It's still fifteen days!" Lambda waved his hand at the cyclone space of the Washing Phase Cave Heaven and said with a smile: "It's just that this time there is no danger to your life, you can practice to your heart's content, and it will automatically come out after fifteen days." ”

Then Chaowen Yiming bowed down with one hand to protect his chest and said, "I wish the guardian lord a higher level!" ”

Wen Yiming nodded and smiled, waved his hand and led everyone into the cyclone space.

Washing the phase of the cave, as far as the eye can see, but it is like a vast grassland, which makes people have a wide field of vision, and the chest suddenly opens up, and they want to raise their arms to the sky and roar in it.

The only difference is that the head is not the blue sky and white clouds, but the inverted hanging spirit grass that covers the sky and the sun, vaguely revealing the wetness behind it, as if these countless unnamed spirit grasses are growing in the clouds of the void.

Flowing clouds and air currents can be faintly seen in the void of the spirit grass, and it is extremely ethereal.

Looking around at the inverted hanging spirit grass that could not be seen at a glance, they had a feeling as if they were hanging upside down, and above their heads was the earth, this illusion made people feel like stepping on clear waves under their feet, and it seemed that a large amount of blood also rushed to the upper half of the body.

Looking far away, an indescribable strange ancient tree in the empty grassland comes into view, with roots through the earth and a crown high in the sky, which is extremely majestic.

The shelter within a radius of 100 miles is almost comparable to the Zixia Holy Tree in the Purple Qi Valley, and hundreds of miles away, you can feel a peaceful breath, instantly washing the spirits and even souls of everyone.

"Washing the Treasure Tree !!"

Although it was only fifteen days, everyone still walked slowly, slightly closing their eyes and quietly enjoying the peace from the bottom of their hearts.

In the silence, the sound of the piano suddenly floated, and it floated elegantly in the pure aura of heaven and earth.

At the same time as the Mu of the Five Tones was formed, the heart of the sword gall and the qin was naturally opened, and everyone still closed their eyes, although they did not take the elixirs and pills to improve their cultivation, they could feel that the countless nectar that had fallen from the Washing Phase Treasure Tree was moistening everyone's meridians and dantians.

At this moment, everyone felt that Ling Qingping's holy medicine body was releasing an invisible amplification, making the nectar like moisture even warmer.

In the next second, Wen Yiming's Void Aura was shared, and everyone sat down unconsciously, running the exercises and cultivating quietly.

I forgot the time, I practiced selflessly in the void, and I didn't even seem to notice the improvement of my self-cultivation, and the fifteen days were over.

When everyone stood outside the cyclonic space and opened their eyes, they were all in shock and ecstasy, and they saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

Except for Wen Yiming, who also maintained his cultivation in the late fourth layer of the God of War, everyone raised their cultivation by one level.

The fifth autumn crossbow divided most of the cultivation to the Xuantian Guqin, and still advanced to the early stage of the sixth layer of the God of War, if not, it is very likely to be promoted to the late stage of the extreme God of War.

The remnants of the dragon soul are all in the middle of the fifth layer of the God of War, which is extremely terrifying.

Wen Yiming himself couldn't help but swallow his saliva, all the Extreme War Gods of the Dragon Soul Twelve, although Amon was still perfecting the inheritance, everyone believed that when he came out, he would probably be the one with the highest cultivation except for the Fifth Autumn Cross.

The twelve Extreme God of War is still the Extreme God of War with the top legendary suit, which has to be placed in the outside world, who dares to argue with the natural disaster.

I'm afraid that the altar with the super god of war also has to be weighed, even if they join forces, they are not Long Zhengu's opponents, and the other party may not be able to win completely, after all, they are not fighting alone.

The alliance of dragon souls is by no means a fixed formula of one plus one equals two.

Now, although Wen Yiming's cultivation has fallen to the end, his actual combat power has increased instead of decreasing, and he has spent a lot of time on comprehending the unity of the nine soldiers and the fusion of the six divine seals.

Out of the temple, Wen Yiming and the dragon soul followed Farma and Zane to a clearing, accompanied by Lambda and the four elder gods of war.

"I'm going to gradually increase the attack power of my shots!"

After stopping, Farma turned around and said with her hands in her hands, with a lot of anticipation between her eyebrows, as did Zane and Lambda next to her.

Wen Yiming had already told them that they would comprehend the crushing attack under pressure, and this kind of high-end attack was yearning for even masters like Farma and Zane, who were good at ordinary attacks.

Because of this, they not only brought Lambda and the four veteran gods of war, but also informed the talented masters of the clan on the way here, hoping that once Wen Yiming touched it, he might be able to benefit a lot from it.

The dragon soul was also condensed in the distance, quietly in the heart of the fifth autumn cross's sword guts, crushing the attack, and they were also looking forward to it.

Wen Yiming sacrificed the dragon spear, nodded at Fama, closed his eyes slightly to adjust his breath and thoughts, he wanted to adjust his state to the peak, and under the full burst, among the only one percent of the true yuan, with the help of the advanced unyielding touch of the dragon lance, he was able to crush the attack.

This is one of them, and at the same time, he also hopes to test his current actual combat power in the hands of a peak-level Zu'an madman, what kind of height he can reach, and whether he has the ability to face Situ Qiandao head-on.

More importantly, he is about to leave the sea of clouds, and after many years in the outside world, he must understand how much gap he still has between himself and She Xirong.

Fama naturally can't be compared to the guardian god of war, but he is definitely the strongest opponent he has faced so far.

He's going to do his best!

(End of chapter)