Chapter 205: The donkey's skills are poor

The white horse thunder and lightning suddenly hissed. The voice spread far and wide, and contained a powerful oppressive force.

He Yiming's eyes lit up, and he secretly screamed ashamed in his heart, knowing that after seeing this Ten Thousand Years Divine Tree, his heart and will were a little shaken, so he felt this sense of helplessness.

However, this is also because his many attacks have been intercepted by the Divine Tree, so he has some lack of confidence. Compared to the white horse thunderbolt and treasure pig who have never shot, this feeling is completely different.

In the blink of an eye, He Yiming had already thought of the second time he made an assassination, when the Beihai Aurora had passed through the blockade of the tree god's power. His heart moved, everything in the world has a nemesis, even this huge sacred tree is no exception.

Perhaps, the North Sea Aurora is its nemesis.

Although the small North Sea Aurora can't bring such a strong shock to people as this big tree. But in the same way, before Zhan Xuan threw out an ordinary mirror to reflect the Northern Lights of the North Sea, no one could have imagined that an ordinary, almost useless mirror could restrain such a powerful power of light.

Take a deep breath. He Yiming raised his hand, and a flash of light flashed, and the Aurora Sword had already appeared in his hand.

The moment this sword appeared, Zhan Xuan's face suddenly changed.

At the same time, he also thought of the thrilling scene last night, if it weren't for the fact that he learned that the North Sea Aurora of the cave people on the top of the mountain had been robbed, if it wasn't for the fact that he had carried a mirror in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he had turned back and looked back......

The thought of this consequence made his heart flutter.

However, when his gaze fell on the tree god not far away, his spirit immediately lifted up, and even his face instantly returned to normal.

He Yiming didn't activate the Aurora Sword's stealth ability this time, because he had already noticed that on the hillside in the distance, Fan Shuo, Sima Bin and others were watching the battle.

If he suddenly made this sword invisible, then with the knowledge of these people, they would definitely guess the real reason for Sima Bin's injury.

And He Yiming is not willing to let Sima Bin remove the psychological barrier so quickly, if this person is confused by this for the rest of his life, he will never be able to advance an inch in this life.

With a flick of his fingers, the Aurora Sword suddenly flew out as if it was psychic.

Under He Yiming's control, the sword seemed to come to life, and it actually drew a strange and unpredictable route in the air, stabbing towards the opponent's fierce stab.

However, the same light shot out from beneath the ground, and a thick curtain of light was laid one step in front of Zhan Xuan.

As soon as the Aurora Sword touched this light curtain, it was like an insect trapped in a spider's web, and it was difficult to move.

He Yiming's eyebrows raised slightly. His thoughts changed in an instant, and the Aurora Sword blocked by the light curtain was even more chaotic up and down, left and right, but it followed a certain trajectory, giving people a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

This is the situation when He Yiming remembered the time when he was fighting with the Huangquan Ancestor in the past, under the control of the Huangquan Ancestor, the magical forked sword seemed to come to life, as if a swimming fish had penetrated his colorful light curtain like a wave.

So at this moment, He Yiming drew a gourd in the same way and integrated his swimming fish body into the flying sword, and he wanted to see if he could penetrate this powerful protective light curtain.

The idea of incorporating my own body into the flying sword is absolutely bizarre. What the flying sword pursues is pure speed, and at most, it is to add great strength. When the two are combined, it becomes an irresistible flying sword. Therefore, those Five Qi Great Venerables had never thought of integrating their body techniques into the flying sword, and this would not be a redundant thing for them.

However, now He Yiming is different, he has encountered a light curtain that is simply impenetrable, if it is compared with the power he has with this tree god, then even if it is ten thousand He Yiming, he will not want to shake this tree god.

Because this thing seems to be only one, but its root system is abnormally developed, and it is coiled around for hundreds of miles. Compared with this kind of guy with absolute power, it is purely self-defeating.

Poor change. Change is the rule of ......

When the flying sword like a swimming fish began to writhe, the resistance of this light curtain really weakened a lot, and it was actually stabbed out by him like a needle.

On the other side of the light curtain, Zhan Xuan's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously took a step back.

However, just as his feet were raised, a thicker light poured out from the ground again, and this light was like a wall, a wall without any gaps, making the agile flying sword helpless.

He Yiming snorted coldly, he didn't care about hiding so much, the light on the Aurora Sword flashed, and an even more brilliant and dazzling light suddenly splashed out.

This light seems to have the property of being able to penetrate everything, and even the Shinto shield on He Yiming's body has been mercilessly penetrated by it.

Zhan Xuan's expression suddenly became nervous, he also knew the power of this light, and there was no mirror in his hand at this time, and it was impossible to stop it.

For a moment, his heart was similarly raised.

When the light flickered, it really penetrated this thick wall, and the sharp penetrating characteristics of the North Sea Aurora were vividly exerted at this moment.

Just when a smile appeared on the corner of He Yiming's mouth, and Zhan Xuan's face was like ashes, a third light flew up from the ground again.

In this light, it was full of strong green colors, and when He Yiming looked at this light, he actually had a feeling of seeing the body of this big tree.

Then, his face changed suddenly.

The mighty North Sea Aurora suddenly stopped after encountering this dark green wall of light. The ability to claim to be inworn, however, has finally lost its effect in the face of the power of the tree god.

Zhan Xuan let out a long sigh of relief. He laughed wildly and said, "He Yiming, this is within the Valley of Ten Thousand Trees, and the Northern Sea Aurora cannot penetrate the power of the Tree God. ”

He Yiming's face was gloomy, he stretched out his hand and waved, and Beihai Aurora suddenly turned around obediently, retracted like a fly, re-submerged into the Aurora Sword, and disappeared.

A hint of jealousy flashed in Zhan Xuan's eyes, he knew a lot about the North Sea Aurora, so he knew how difficult it was to control this light. And looking at He Yiming's appearance, it turned out to be as if he did what he wanted, without the slightest difficulty.

In comparison, his master, the cave man on the top of the mountain, is even inferior.

In his heart, endless questions arose, how did He Yiming, a freak, do it?

After recalling the Aurora Sword, He Yiming took a step back, and the colorful light flashed from his body, enveloping the whole person.

With the help of this light disguise, He Yiming opened up the void space, and with a gritted tooth, he took out the eight thunder shocks in his hand at the same time.

Lei Zhenzi, although it is only a part of a complete set of artifacts. But when the eight thunder shocks are combined, it is also equivalent to one-third of the thunderbolt sky.

Of course, He Yiming also knew that the difference between a complete set of artifacts and a scattered artifact could not be compared at all in terms of power.

However, the eight thunder shocks are already quite terrifying.

Between the flips of his wrists, the eight purple-gold thunder shocks suddenly rose from He Yiming's hands.

As soon as the colorful light was closed, everyone saw that above He Yiming's head, there were eight round beads that shimmered with strange colors.

The beads seemed to be held up by some kind of force, and they rotated slowly. And it shines brightly.

Zhan Xuan's heart suddenly tightened, although he couldn't recognize what it was, but an unprecedented strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

This feeling was far less intense than the moment I saw the Aurora Sword last night.

On the hillside outside the valley, everyone looked at each other.

Although they were far apart, it was impossible to tell what it was.

However, when the eight orbs emitted a purple-gold glow and began to spread, they could still feel that huge, almost terrifying power.

"What is this?" the Great Demon blurted out.

Everyone frowned, but no matter how rich their imagination was, they couldn't think of Lei Zhenzi.

The artifact, this thing has been gone for countless years. Since the disappearance of Shinto, all the artifacts seem to have disappeared. So although these people had all read books about Lei Zhenzi, it was just a glimpse, and no one would have thought that in He Yiming's hands, he would really take out the artifact.

The air around them suddenly fluctuated, and the branches and leaves of the huge divine tree began to wave gently.

When Lei Zhenzi took it out, floated up, and released the breath of thunder and lightning, it was immediately sensed by the divine tree, and at this moment, even this big tree that had lived for an unknown number of years seemed to feel a hint of threat.

The number of branches and leaves of the sacred tree has reached an unimaginable level.

Between the powerful branches and leaves, there was a loud roar like thunder.

The faces of the people outside the mountain all changed suddenly, and in their memories, they had never seen such a thing. In an instant, these old fellows all guessed that the change in the Divine Tree must have been caused by those purple-gold balls.

He Yiming controlled Lei Zhenzi to move slowly, and in the face of such a terrifying murder weapon, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Moving Lei Zhenzi to the head of the white horse thunderbolt, He Yiming muttered: "Thunderbolt, it's up to you this time." ”

The white horse thundered and hissed, and its cry was full of pride.

With its own strength, coupled with the strength of eight thunder shocks, if it can't blow up a big tree. Then the blood of the divine beast on its body will flow in vain.

A flash of lightning lit up on the purple horn, making a slight "crackling" sound, and then spread to the eight thunderbolts overhead.

Outside the valley, on the small slope, Fan Shuo's face suddenly changed greatly, and said: "It's not good...... Everyone turned their heads to look, only to hear exclaims: "Lei Zhenzi, this is the artifact Lei Zhenzi!"