Chapter 300: The Hostility of the City
The world of the West is indeed very different from the East, whether it is the geographical style, or the appearance and deeds of the characters, they are very different.
If you come here with a relaxed mood, you can definitely open your heart and feel the strange atmosphere from a foreign country. But now He Yiming doesn't have this leisure at all.
Ever since he stepped on land, He Yiming could faintly feel that there was a strong momentum on Franklin's body.
This momentum was not a deliberate display of provocation on his part, but a determination that he had already made.
Although the two sides did not really face each other, when the martial arts cultivators reached the level of theirs, they were already able to sense each other's thoughts from the breath released by each other.
Franklin is definitely the kind of person who says nothing in the West.
He presided over the temple for hundreds of years, and the entire Western world trembled for three points at the sound of a command. And in this month, he hid in the east of the boundless sea for a long time, but behind him, He Yiming and the others were still like maggots attached to the bones, and they couldn't get rid of it.
This result finally completely angered His Majesty the Pope of the Temple, and I don't know what he thought, but he actually released a strong will to fight.
However, His Majesty the Pope is not a fool after all, he did not fight a decisive battle with He Yiming and others on the sea at all costs.
After all, if he wanted to fight a decisive battle with He Yiming and the others alone, it would definitely be a situation of death and no life, so he chose the most suitable duel battlefield for himself.
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The white light crossed a straight line on the ground, and in the sky, two top powerhouses like wooden people also followed the white horse, their speed was not very fast, and finally in a shout, He Yiming's legs were lightly clamped, and the white horse thunder and lightning suddenly stopped.
The two people in the sky immediately landed and quietly stayed by He Yiming's side.
It's a plain, but there aren't a lot of fields that have actually been developed, and there's absolutely no problem with the word vast and sparsely populated here. So after their group came here, they didn't cause any riots and troubles.
It's just that looking up into the distance, He Yiming's face is unprecedentedly dignified.
Among these people, except for the hundred and eight, even the eyes of the puppet Shinto Blood Condensator were fixed in one direction, and they all sensed the huge, almost unimaginably huge pressure from afar.
This pressure was not very obvious at the beginning, but the closer they got to the front, the more they could feel the strength of this pressure.
Moreover, He Yiming also faintly found that the Shinto Blood Coagulation People seemed to have a strong sense of fear in the face of this pressure.
The pressure to make a puppet who has surpassed the pinnacle of humanity feel a sense of fear......
As long as he thought of this, He Yiming's original confidence in his heart was greatly reduced.
With a long exhale, he smiled bitterly: "Such a powerful coercion, is this the real power of the Bright World?"
No one answered his words, and the treasure pig and the white horse glanced at each other, and the eyes of the two top holy beasts also flashed with a hint of hesitation.
The white horse neighed suddenly, its big beautiful eyes flashing back and forth, as if it was communicating something with He Yiming.
After half a ring, He Yiming shook his head slightly, and said: "Our grudge with the West has been settled, and now that Garfield is dead, the power of light will definitely completely overwhelm the power of darkness, which is not good news for us in the Eastern world." He paused and said, "Franklin is an unscrupulous man, and even if I let him go today, he may not let me go in the future." ”
The last sentence from He Yiming's mouth is his true heart.
The Pope of the Temple not only has a strong peak strength of humanity, but most importantly, he did not hesitate to pull his companions out to prevent disasters at the moment of life and death.
Although he and Garfield had been fighting in the West for hundreds of years, they were standing side by side at the time. As the inheritor of his light power, he actually did such a thing, which really made He Yiming's heart faintly chill.
Such a character, if he stays, He Yiming will definitely have trouble sleeping.
So even without Garfield's intelligence, he would never let this person go easily.
The white horse thunderbolt hissed lightly, it had already expressed its opinion, and since He Yiming did not accept it, it no longer insisted.
Although the pressure coming from the front was enormous, the white horse Raiden had a strong confidence, and even if it couldn't beat it, it would definitely be able to escape from this place.
He Yiming gently stroked the neck of the white horse, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Jin once said that in every huge sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, there will be some kind of powerful power to protect it. If I'm not mistaken, the front should be where the Western Temple is located. ”
"A thousand miles. The silent Hundred and Eight said abruptly.
He Yiming was slightly stunned and asked rhetorically, "What did you say?"
"A thousand miles away, there is a city, from which this energy is released, if I am not miscalculated. One hundred and eight said calmly.
He Yiming's face changed slightly, this time he was really surprised.
In fact, he has seen a lot of super factions, the main peak of Tianchi, the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and the Southern Xinjiang Liuli Island.
Among these sects, there are the top forces guarding them.
However, no matter which sect they have, although the last power they possess is powerful and boundless, they are all very low-key, and they do not release all their power.
Not to mention that they are thousands of miles away, even if they come to the Tongtian Pagoda and the Valley of Ten Thousand Trees, they have never made people feel such a strong sense of oppression to the extreme.
The Western Temple was completely different, they were thousands of miles away from the Temple, and they could already clearly feel the powerful power coming from there.
The East and the West are indeed two different worlds, one is introverted, and even if the best things are placed in front of you, if you don't have considerable experience, you still can't see through them. But the people of the Western world put the most powerful things in the light, and they are like lions with teeth and claws, showing their strength to the fullest.
Of course, in terms of strength, the power of the East is not inferior to that of the top power of the West.
Whether it is the 10,000-year-old tree in the blessed land of the cave or the 10,000-zhang volcanic crater of Liuli Island, they all rule the underground for thousands of miles. If their power is unleashed, I am afraid that it will not be inferior to the power of the temple.
It's just that He Yiming smiled bitterly, since there is such a power guarding the Western Temple, then why should he defeat it.
Gently patting the horse's back, He Yiming said loudly: "The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, let's go and see, if it is really helpless, then it is good to go and see it." ”
His eyes slanted at the Divine Dao Blood Condensator, although there was a super-level master by his side who was equivalent to a Divine Dao blow, but if he wanted to break an existence like a 10,000-year-old ancient tree, he still had the strength to do so.
If there is an inexhaustible power of heaven and earth in this world, then the Shinto Blood Condensator can still try it, but at this time, it is obviously not possible.
The speed of the white horse is still very fast, and the distance of thousands of miles will not be taken into their eyes.
But the more they advanced, the more solemn their faces became. The power in the distance is extremely powerful, and the more powerful the cultivator, the more he can feel the power contained in this power.
In the end, even He Yiming's heart was filled with a thought of wanting to give up.
At this point, he realized the intentions of these Westerners, such a powerful force, they are clearly put out, and anyone who wants to come to the door to provoke, after feeling this power, will definitely rethink their choice.
It can be said that as long as there is this force, their troubles will be dissolved into invisible.
However, placing the power in the open place gives people a strong deterrent at a time, but also gives people a chance to crack it.
Although the power of light is strong, there are other forces in this world that can compete with it. Just like He Yiming and others at this moment, when they feel the oppression of this force, they are also thinking about how to deal with and resolve it.
The different ways in which the East and the West approach things have very different impacts and effects. But which one is more brilliant is a matter of opinion.
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In front of me, the huge city finally appeared on the horizon.
It is a magnificent city, one of the greatest cities on the continent, both in terms of size and density of buildings.
In He Yiming's memory, only the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and Zhongjing City in the center of the continent could compare with it.
From afar, He Yiming had already felt that there was a strong atmosphere of uneasiness in the sky above the city. It's a hostility, a hostility that is so intense that it can almost coalesce into an entity to attack.
It seemed to him that the city was a huge whole, and that this whole was giving them the most serious warning.
The city, they are not welcome.
Looking at the front of him, his gaze gradually became solemn, and it was the first time He Yiming had encountered such a strange feeling.
The hostility of a city has never been felt even in a sect city like the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
For a moment, a deep chill arose in He Yiming's heart, and in his eyes, the city was like a huge creeping monster, with its mouth wide open, waiting for the enemy to enter!