Chapter Eighty-Six: The Opening of the Mountain—Twenty-Three Styles
Looking at the messy ground in front of him. He Yiming frowned slightly, with the strength of this old man, there would be a moment of misreading, which was really incredible.
In fact, he didn't know that if he wasn't here, He Min might not give up and search carefully again, but since He Yiming had come over, He Min would naturally have no face to stay here again.
After a while, He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, although he didn't find any special traces here, but in his heart, there was a strange feeling, that is, this place gave him an extremely familiar feeling. This even made him feel a special affection for flesh and blood.
He inhaled deeply, silently sensing.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
He opened his mouth and said softly: "Brother Bai, is it you, come out." ”
As soon as his words fell. Abnormal protrusions above the ground.
Layers of ground floated upwards and slowly rose up, like a flowing mass of silver liquid, and finally became one hundred and eight.
He Yiming touched his nose, secretly smug in his heart.
Although He Min found a trace of one hundred and eight, he never imagined that there would be such a magical existence as him in the world, so in the end he left without finding anything.
Being able to hide it from his own ears and eyes shows that while his strength has improved, one hundred and eight has not stood still. There are so many energy stones given to him, which can be regarded as worth returning the ticket.
"Brother Bai, what are you doing here?"
"I find you in danger. One hundred and eight said in a deep voice.
"Have you been following us?" He Yiming asked curiously.
A few of them were vigilant even when they were chasing them, and it would be unbelievable if they would be followed without knowing anything.
Baibai shook his head slightly and said, "I was the last to track you down, and I was discovered by that person just after I came here." ”
He Yiming's heart moved, and he said in surprise: "You have placed ...... on me Tracker?"
One hundred and eight didn't feel a little embarrassed, and said calmly: "Of course, if I want to protect your safety, I must grasp your whereabouts." ”
He Yiming glared at him fiercely, and placed the things in the tracker on the other party's body, and he was the only one who could say it so confidently.
However, He Yiming only glared at him, and never mentioned it again, and in his heart, he did not have a particularly strong hostility towards it.
took out the book given by He Min again, since there was no one to disturb here. And one hundred and eight is still around, He Yiming is naturally completely relieved.
He let go of all his mind and immersed himself in the world of the book.
Like the powerhouses of the Venerable level, the experience they left behind is actually their comprehension of the power of various attributes in this world.
If the strength is too far apart, then reading these books is like reading some fantasy, and there is no feeling at all. But He Yiming's current cultivation is already a condensation of three flowers, among which there are two flowers of the five elements. At this time, the experience of watching this golden system cultivation is undoubtedly just right.
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The moonlight at night had dimmed, but it didn't seem to have any effect on He Yiming.
Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, and even the last bit of light was gone, He Yiming stretched out a finger, and on this finger gathered endless fire power. Slowly, a faint flame rose from the tip of his finger.
Although this flame can only be said to be a little flame at most, this little light is enough for He Yiming to see the handwriting in front of him clearly as he wishes.
Slowly, the first rays of light finally appeared......
When the first light hit He Yiming's eyes, he seemed to suddenly understand something.
Looking up, facing the rising sun, He Yiming's heart rose with pride.
He stretched out his hand and gently put it on the body of Baibaiba beside him.
Right here and now. One hundred and eight's body was rapidly deformed, and when He Yiming's hands touched his body, one hundred and eight had already turned into a terrifying and huge Daguan knife.
Endless true qi passed from He Yiming's body into the Daguan Knife.
This is not the power of wind and fire, nor the power of earth, but the power of the real gold system.
Since obtaining the Five Elements Ring, He Yiming has been balancing the power of the Five Elements in his body, and the power that gushes out of the dantian has basically always been divided into five equal parts by him.
Even when he tried to cultivate the Earth Flower, it hadn't changed.
The power of the earth is the power of the central thick earth, and like the power of water, it has the characteristics of all-encompassing.
But the power of gold is different, the biggest characteristic of the power of gold is that it is incomparably sharp, and anyone who stands in front of the power of gold will be cut into powder by it.
Among the five elements, Jin is the leader, and what it represents is killing and sharpness.
The invincible, invincible momentum, even if it is thousands of troops.
This is what He Yiming just learned from the book, and when this experience was absorbed by him and transformed into his own things, it finally broke out.
His heart was so excited that he could no longer control himself.
As if he could sense the changes in his heart, Bai and Eight also turned into a Daguan knife in an instant, allowing him to completely release all the feelings in his heart.
A knife, flat split.
This is the first form of the 36 types of the mountain......
With this simple knife that seemed to be casually chopped, a sudden sonic boom sounded in the air.
What this knife cut through did not seem to be the void air, but a magical wall. It even caused a slight rumbling sound.
He Yiming's face did not fluctuate at all, although he was not sitting motionless reading the cheats in his hand like just now, but looking at his expression at the moment, it seemed that he had not woken up from that strange state.
After a knife, turn your hand and slash diagonally.
The second type of the 36th style of the mountain......
This knife doesn't seem to be very fast, but when it is halfway through, the knife momentum suddenly slows down, and at the head of the knife, it seems that the power of ten thousand catties has been condensed, and in front of the knife head, there seems to be a great obstacle in the empty space, even He Yiming, a knife that has gathered all its strength, cannot split it.
The strange sound kept ringing, and He Yiming's knife finally came to an end.
Wisps of hot sweat broke out of his face and waistcoat.
With his current strength, when he uses the acquired battle technique, he will be tired and sweaty, if this is spread, I am afraid that everyone will sneer.
But at this moment, He Yiming had already begun to sweat, and it was getting more and more.
The third form, the fourth form...... Twentieth formula.
When He Yiming unfolded the twentieth form of the thirty-sixth style of the mountain, his body was already wet, completely soaked with sweat.
Twenty-first ......
There seemed to be a circle of inexplicable strange energy in the space, and when these energies spread out. He Yiming's sword power was also gathered to the top at the same time.
A knife is slashed, the knife flashes, and the sharpness is incomparable.
Twenty-second ......
The moment this style was cast, a trace of strange energy fluctuations suddenly appeared in the entire space.
Then, the whole space began to stand still, as if imprisoned by some kind of force, even the wind blowing by was forced to stop at this moment.
If Yang Hao and Zhou Datian were here, they would definitely recognize that the spatial confinement caused by He Yiming's knife was not inferior to Zhou Datian's self-detonation of Sanhua.
A powerful knife slashes through. The erratic sword seemed to suddenly condense at this moment.
Before the four-meter-long Daguan knife, there was a huge sword that was nearly doubled.
He Yiming's eyes were blazing, his spirit was incomparably excited, and the momentum of the whole person was not inferior even when he made a sky-shaking mark that day and pressed Xiong Wuji and the fox bear spirit beast into the ground.
Suddenly, the figure in the forest flashed, and a person had quietly come to the jungle, looking at He Yiming who was dancing alone with incredible eyes.
As if he hadn't noticed this person, He Yiming's knife shook and turned.
Thirty-six and twenty-third ......
This is a new style, a new knife technique in He Yiming's hand after reading the notes.
After this method was unleashed, the power of the space confinement seemed to have doubled in an instant, and if Xiong Wuji and the Fox Bear Spirit Beast were here, then they would definitely find that even if they wanted to use the Drill Technique, it would be impossible.
He Yiming's sword was unleashed, and the power of imprisonment was no longer coming from one direction, but from all directions.
This is the real imprisoning power, a super-powerful imprisoning power that only the Venerable can master.
However, at the time of the opening of the thirty-sixth and twenty-third forms, it had already been successfully released.
A slight sigh that he couldn't even hear came out of the mouth of the man in the forest, and when he saw the knife that He Yiming had unleashed, even he had an urge to fight with him.
However, at this moment, He Yiming seemed to be aware, his movements turned around, and the sword on the Daguan knife seemed to be alive, and suddenly it was excited, and the speed of the sword reached a point far beyond what people could imagine, almost at the moment when it was stimulated, the terrifying sword that was nearly four meters long had already flown towards the person.
At this time, the sky was slightly bright, but the brightness of this sword burst out of the sword eclipsed this piece of daylight.
With a fierce momentum, the whistling wind. There was also the unique sharpness of the gold system, and the sword cut through everything in front of him in an instant, and finally came to the man's eyes.