Powerful forces are surging wildly in this magical environment.

He Yiming was fighting against others. There have been many times when the power of imprisonment has been cast, but those imprisoned powers are all formed by the simple power of a certain lineage.

For example, when the Thirty-six Styles of the Mountains are displayed, when this skill is enough to make people leapfrog the challenge, it has the power to imprison everything.

However, the formation of three points of stable power in the void, and the power of imprisonment that spreads out based on this, He Yiming is indeed the first time to use it.

Feeling the ever-changing three-point power in the void sinking into the space ten meters away, He Yiming's heart swelled with confidence that was almost blind.

With the help of the endless source of strength here and his special physique, He Yiming has successfully achieved the peak momentum.

At this moment, there was really only one step away from the seemingly unattainable Venerable Realm.

As long as he can cross this step, then he is a true Venerable, and he also has an inexplicable self-confidence, as long as he continues to stay here, then it will not take too long to reach this realm.

But just now, his ears caught a little sound, and just when he was in high spirits, he immediately did not hesitate to exert the three points of imprisonment that he had just comprehended.

However, He Yiming's confident face instantly became solemn.

He was sure that his imprisoning power had indeed trapped the other party, but the problem was that the strength displayed by the other party was greatly beyond his expectations.

I don't know what tricks the other party has used. It was easy to break his confinement.

He Yiming snorted coldly, stretched out a hand, and a blood-red light flashed on his fingers.

This time, He Yiming's confidence is even stronger.

On the blood needle, the power of ice and paralysis is condensed, and these two forces do not hit the other party, if they really hit, then the effect will definitely be immediate.

In his mind, he even had a picture of the other party being frozen and paralyzed, dumbfounded and unable to move.

Gently raising his foot, He Yiming wanted to follow.

While these two forces have unimaginable effects, they also have effects that are also irreparable. That is, the time to freeze or paralyze the other party is very short. Especially between masters of the same level, it may only take two breaths to break free.

Of course, two breaths of time is enough for people to do many things.

However, as soon as He Yiming took one step, his face changed again.

He heard it clearly, and the man in the distance seemed to wave his arm to block his blood needle. However, what made He Yiming feel incredible was that the other party's movements did not pause at all, but still swayed freely.

If you rush forward recklessly like this, then you will not clean up the mess, but send it to the door to be abused.

The two successive misses made He Yiming's heart very vigilant, this master hidden in the fog was really powerful.

He Yiming's face was extremely solemn, his gaze suddenly swept to his side, and he pulled it without hesitation, and lifted the golden flower hidden in the clouds. And he threw it forward.

His movements seemed to be very ferocious, but in fact, the golden flower he threw out floated extremely slowly, just drifting with the wind in the mountains.

He Yiming was calm, he had already made up his mind, if this attack could be easily blocked by the other party, then he would turn around and leave, and he would definitely not fight with the other party.

A master who can easily resolve all the difficult methods, even he doesn't dare to say that he can definitely win the battle.

Gently, after drifting for a while, the golden flower finally exploded somewhere according to He Yiming's wishes.

A loud noise rang out in the distance, and the clouds and mist churned violently.

There were two other top masters from different places around here, and after hearing this voice, they all frowned, hesitated for a moment, and immediately left the retreat site and headed into the distance.

With a maximum of a month's worth of stays, this is the most rare opportunity for them.

They don't want to spend their time fighting people, even in the case of the King Campaign, let alone the others.

In this environment, retreat without a fight. It will definitely not be laughed at, on the contrary, if you only care about fighting here and ignore cultivation, you will be regarded as an idiot.

The two departing masters shouted in their hearts as they looked back at them like idiots.

Just coming in here and fighting to death, such idiots are indeed rare.

He Yiming naturally didn't know what was happening in the distance, and the moment he heard the explosion, his heart was full of pride.

Caught off guard, the sudden explosion of the Golden Flower will be a nightmare for anyone to forget.

Subsequently, He Yiming immediately heard a wail like killing a pig and slaughtering a cow as he wished.

The color on He Yiming's face flashed, but it was just a flash, and he immediately froze. Why does this sound so familiar?

His face instantly became extremely funny, and he opened his mouth and said in a loud voice: "Treasure pig?"

As far as the eye could see, within ten meters, a tall figure slowly walked over.

Since it was within sight, He Yiming naturally recognized it at a glance, this was one hundred and eight.

In his arms, there was a guy with half of his body black and slimy, looking at the size, it was the treasure pig that He Yiming was very familiar with.

He Yiming rushed up with an arrow step, came to the front of Bai and Eight, lowered his head and stretched out his hand to take the treasure pig.

The little one's body was no longer white and immaculate, but half white and half black, and it raised its head and hummed. There was even a teardrop in the corner of his eye.

Looking at its eyes carefully, although the little guy snorted in pain, he did not lose his spirit.

He Yiming let out a long breath, and the heart that was lifted up finally let go.

As long as this little guy can live, then it is actually acceptable for a white pig to become a black and white pig. However, he immediately remembered the mysterious old ancestor who was far away on the Northwest Heavenly Pond.

I don't know if the old man can easily forgive himself when he sees the appearance of the white pig at this moment.

"Hum ......"

The pig in his arms protested and arched his arms with the half of his nose, which had not yet turned black, in a clear rage.

He Yiming laughed awkwardly and said, "Bao Zhu, I didn't know it was you." ”

But at this point, he could understand why his three-point imprisoning technique and blood needle would fail.

In terms of the strength of one hundred and eight, it is actually very easy to break free from the art of imprisonment. As for the blood needles...... He Yiming glanced at Bai and Ba, if the blood needle could be of little use to this inhuman guy, then it would be called a ghost.

Gently stroking the body of the treasure pig, slowly, the little guy's miscellaneous hair was finally smoothed by him.

Shaking his head, He Yiming asked, "Brother Bai, why did you come in." ”

One hundred and eight said indifferently: "Behind you, there are three masters, and they have the strength to kill you, so I came." ”

He Yiming was grateful, and he touched the tracker on his chest. Said sincerely: "Brother Bai, I really thank you this time." If it weren't for your warning, I wouldn't have been able to eat and walked away. ”

His words were absolutely sincere, and when he thought that he had given up his intention to enter the black mist just now and returned, thus falling into the ambush of the three Venerables, He Yiming's heart was wow cool.

No matter how arrogant he was, he wouldn't think that he would be able to fight his way out in the face of the ambush of the three Venerables.

One hundred and eight's voice was still calm, and he said coldly: "It is my duty to protect you, and there has been an agreement between us." ”

He Yiming rolled his eyes, he shook his head, and no longer paid attention to this dull guy.

The pig suddenly began to stir in his arms. With his long nose, he kept arching a stone in his chest.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and asked in surprise: "Bao Zhu, do you want energy stones?"

The treasure pig stopped suddenly, it snorted a few times, and although He Yiming couldn't understand its call, he understood its movements.

If someone else asked for a power stone, of course he denied it, but since it was the little guy Bao Pig who spoke, He Yiming didn't have any intention of refusing.

As long as he thought about the Nine Dragons Furnace that he had found by this little guy, He Yiming was ashamed in his heart, and he couldn't be stingy with a little bit of energy stone no matter what.

The muscles in his chest squirmed, and the white stone hanging on his chest suddenly slowly floated up from his neck.

After seeing the power stone, the treasure pig screamed excitedly, and even the humming voice was filled with a taste of joy.

Then, it stretched out its two front hooves, held the power stone tightly, and gnawed directly without even unhooking the chain it was wearing.

He Yiming was funny and angry when he saw it, the treasure pig had been following one hundred and eight for so long, and he had learned to eat white stone without learning anything, and his eating appearance was far worse than one hundred and eight.

Huo Ran, He Yiming's heart moved slightly, since he met Bao Zhu, he can be regarded as an old acquaintance, but in his memory, it seems that he has never seen this guy eat anything.

A thought suddenly crossed his mind, could it be that this little guy was actually the same as Hundred and Eight, and he also fed on power stones?

As soon as this thought in his heart turned, He Yiming suddenly noticed that the aura around him was different.

He looked down in surprise, and a pair of eyes suddenly widened.

In his arms, the small body of the treasure pig is undergoing unimaginable changes.