Chapter 37: Mu Zilong
The light of the red sun shone on the body of the golden monster. It let out a miserable howl of its own self from its mouth, and its whole body trembled violently, desperately trying to escape from the envelope of this light force.
However, no matter where it fled, there would be a power of heaven and earth caused by the power of the water god waiting for it.
This is the best method that He Yiming has found after many battles.
The power of the Five Elements Divine Power is extremely powerful, and the effect is quite good when dealing with those lower-level dead creatures, but when it comes to entangling this golden-level monster, it is far less effective than using the Divine Power of a single line of water.
In this way, it seemed that the monster that was stuck in the quagmire and could not extricate itself finally slowly stopped all its movements after struggling desperately for nearly a quarter of an hour. All the protection on its body was consumed little by little under the scorching power of light, and its shell also began to burn, slowly turning into a cloud of ashes in front of He Yiming's eyes.
For the powerful power of the golden monster, He Yiming was surprised in his heart.
Under the swaying of his light power, ordinary dead creatures were basically purified instantly, but this golden monster actually lasted for more than a quarter of an hour, and this kind of powerful power naturally made He Yiming greatly moved.
However, he didn't know that if the other Shinto powerhouses in this world knew that He Yiming had successfully killed a golden monster in just a quarter of an hour, they would definitely be greatly admired, and even regarded him as a higher-order powerhouse.
I blew softly. The ash in mid-air suddenly dissipated without a trace, but in the light, there was something about a foot long, with a round body, a sharp head, and a golden light remaining.
He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately recognized that this thing was the monster's terrifying mouthparts.
After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming stretched out his hand and put this thing into the Five Elements World.
After doing all this, he took a deep breath, before encountering this golden monster, he could be described as full of confidence, no matter how many dead creatures came, it seemed that under his light power, there was no return.
But now after fighting the golden monsters, he realized how terrible these guys were, and he didn't seem to be able to kill one easily. But without the nemesis of the dead creatures, the power of light, and the help of the Shinto puppets, he would never have thought of killing this monster so smoothly.
Thinking of the terrifying number of these monsters, He Yiming's scalp was faintly numb.
However, he also knew that the number of these top-level golden monsters would definitely not be comparable to those endless ordinary monsters on the ground. If there were really so many golden monsters, then even if the human gods and beasts such as the Divine Dragon were a hundred times stronger, they would not be able to guard that passage.
He hesitated for a moment, and with a flick of his wrist, the Five Elements Ring had already appeared in his hand.
Originally, he wanted to be as familiar with this Shinto body as possible, and only began to forge the Shinto Five Elements Ring after he could master the power of Shinto as much as possible, but now it seems that this step has to be done in advance.
Gently flick the sleeves. He Yiming followed the same path as he came, and the Shinto puppet followed him quietly.
However, after waiting for He Yiming to return to his original place and wait for a whole hour, he still did not wait for the return of the Shinto powerhouse. His heart was inexplicably a little irritable, could it be that the Shinto powerhouse actually missed?
However, these veteran human Shinto and divine beasts have been fighting the dead creatures here for five hundred years, and it seems that they should not miss it anyway.
After a while, just as He Yiming was considering whether to leave, a powerful breath of life came from afar.
He Yiming smiled slightly, and he immediately sensed that this was the human Shinto powerhouse who had just fought with one enemy and two against those two golden monsters.
If it is in a normal flight, of course, it will not release its own breath. But now the man definitely didn't want to cause a misunderstanding, so he deliberately released his own breath.
He Yiming just groaned for a while, and suddenly released his hidden aura again. However, compared with the other party's unscrupulous publicity, He Yiming was quite cautious. After all, he has always been a Shinto powerhouse who has just advanced, and it is better to keep a low profile in front of these veteran Shinto powerhouses.
After he turned the Five Elements Ring and the Xuan Tortoise Shell into artifacts, it was estimated that he would be qualified enough to compete with these powerhouses.
"Haha, it's been five hundred years. Just a few of us old immortals are still staying here, originally thought that there would never be a new person coming in, but I didn't expect to meet a new person today. A rumbling sound rang out from afar, and the man slowed down visibly, apparently not wanting to cause any misunderstanding.
He Yiming smiled dumbly, it is estimated that these people are already a little tired of looking like old faces in the past five hundred years, so after knowing that a new Shinto has entered, they are so enthusiastic.
As soon as the powerful aura on his body was released, He Yiming also expressed enough respect for the visitor.
"Tianchi Yimi, He Yiming, has seen his predecessors. ”
"Don't say anything senior. The voice laughed heartily and said, "They are all Shinto people, so what else do you need to be polite." ”
Although the man had slowed down his approach as much as possible, after a few small talks, he still flew through the endless wind and sand.
This person is a middle-aged man, his beard is extremely powerful, and his eyes are like copper bells, even if he stares carelessly, it is estimated that he can scare half of the three souls and seven spirits of ordinary people.
However, this person's dress is a little unexpected, he is actually the upper body**, and the lower body is surrounded by a layer of ordinary black animal skin and something like that. By any measure, this is a wild man.
Although He Yiming knew that he shouldn't show suspicion, after all, he hadn't reached the point where Mount Tai collapsed like those old foxes and his face didn't change, so he was dumbfounded for a while and even forgot to speak.
A hint of annoyance flashed in the man's eyes at first, but then it dissipated, and instead he looked at He Yiming with interest.
After half a ring, He Yiming finally woke up from the shock, his face was slightly red, and he looked at the animal skin surrounding the other party's lower body. It seems to feel a little familiar no matter how you look at it. His heart moved slightly, and he suddenly understood that these animal skins should have been stripped from the bodies of those dead creatures.
With a light cough, He Yiming said, "May I ask if Brother Tai is ......?"
The man waved his hand and said, "Old man Mu Zilong, it has been more than five hundred years since he entered this place, and the little brother should have just entered." ”
He Yiming nodded again and again, and said in his heart, isn't this nonsense.
Mu Zilong's gaze stared, staring at the Shinto puppet beside He Yiming, and said, "Brother He, who is this?"
In fact, when he first saw these two people, he was also taken aback in his heart, especially this Shinto puppet, the aura on his body was strange and unpredictable, and it made him have a feeling that it was difficult to grasp.
However, his life experience is far from being comparable to He Yiming, so he didn't show any expression on his face.
He Yiming didn't hide it, and said, "Brother Mu, this is the puppet of the younger brother, which makes you laugh." ”
"Puppet?" Mu Zilong's eyes lit up faintly, he looked at it seriously, and said, "Brother He, as far as the old man knows, the puppet technique is only popular in the Western world. But even there. I've never heard of a puppet in the Shinto realm. ”
He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Brother Mu, this puppet does possess the power of the Divine Dao, but it is not something from the West, but it is refined by our strong people in the East. ”
Mu Zilong's face changed slightly, and said, "There is such a master in the East, who can be refined into a puppet of the Void God Realm, could it be ......" After a pause, he said slowly: "Could it be that outside, another powerhouse of the Pseudo-God Realm has appeared?"
He Yiming smiled bitterly, with the current situation outside, let alone a powerhouse in the Pseudo-God Realm. Even a powerhouse in the Void God Realm would not have been able to appear.
He sighed lightly and said, "The one who refined this puppet is the pinnacle of humanity. ”
Mu Zilong's face suddenly became extremely funny, and the expression on his face clearly made people understand that he was definitely skeptical, and there were more elements of suspicion.
He Yiming shrugged his shoulders, this kind of thing can't be explained, unless he exposes the secret of the Shinto relics, no one believes it.
Mu Zilong's gaze finally withdrew from the Shinto puppet's body, his throat shook suddenly, and said, "Brother He, did you bring food with you when you came in this time?"
He Yiming was slightly stunned, and he nodded subconsciously.
Mu Zilong's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and he said, "Brother He, if you don't mind, let's divide a little." He coughed lightly and said, "If you have any extra clothes, please lend me a few as well." ”
He Yiming blinked his eyes twice, and finally understood one thing, people in the Shinto Dao can actually absorb the power of heaven and earth to maintain their own consumption, for them, Bigu is already an almost instinctive ability, so they can survive in this environment for so long.
However, it is not surprising that the food and clothing they brought in could not withstand the use of five hundred years anyway, so they became like wild men.
Reaching out, He Yiming took out a set of clothes and some food from the Five Elements Space without hesitation.
Mu Zilong laughed a few times, and there was an indescribable taste of relief.
If these things were five hundred years ago, he would not even bother to look at them, but when he saw them here, he had an excitement that filled his chest.
Five hundred years later, he finally saw the objects that belonged to the human world again.
With a slight stretch of his hand, he had already used lightning speed to put on the robe. Although this kaftan is still a little smaller, it is already a world away from just now.
picked up the food in He Yiming's hand. He devoured it cleanly with three strokes and five divisions, and this speed and attitude opened He Yiming's eyes.
In just a moment, Mu Zilong had already done all this, he straightened his body, and a powerful aura suddenly spread around his body.
At this moment, he had the unique majesty of a Shinto powerhouse.