The land in the distance is flat, and from here, there is the endless great plain of the east and west.

When He Yiming set foot on this land again, he had a strange feeling in his heart as if he was in a different world.

Looking into the distance, he could even vaguely see where the Devil's Crying Ridge was, and when he thought of the huge dragon snake entrenched at the top of the peak, even with Yihe Yiming's current strength, his heart was faintly hairy.

After this trip to the West, He Yiming has thoroughly understood how exaggerated and powerful the power hidden under the ground of those famous holy places is.

With the power of light in the Western Temple, Franklin was able to compete with the power of heaven and earth unleashed by the Shinto Blood Condensator, and he would not fall behind. Then within the Devil's Cry Ridge, this cultivation holy land built by the powerhouses of the East and the West at the same time, it will naturally have a powerful power that is not inferior to that of the Western Temple.

It's some kind of branch of the power of darkness, the power of blood.

If he fought with the dragon snake in the Devil's Crying Ridge, then He Yiming could be sure that even if he himself would not be affected by the evil qi, he would definitely be defeated and flee in the end. Because no one can dominate in front of a dragon and snake that can wield the power of infinite blood.

Unless Franklin is resurrected and the Western Temple is moved to Devilcry Ridge, this great snake is absolutely invincible within Devilcry Ridge.

Of course, if the dragon snake left the Devil's Crying Lair, then he might be able to think of a way to become a dragon slayer warrior. The premise, of course, is to get the approval of the two holy beasts first, otherwise with them dragging him back, He Yiming will not want to complete the great cause of dragon slaying.

The treasure pig jumped up from He Yiming's arms, and it snorted, its voice full of happiness.

He Yiming smiled slightly, he knew that the little guy regarded the Devil's Crying Ridge, where the dragon and snake were entrenched, as his home. And when the wanderer returned home after being far away, he was naturally overjoyed.

Holding the treasure pig and riding a white horse, He Yiming soon came to the periphery of the Devil's Crying Ridge.

The cliffs, the mountains that surrounded the entire Devil Cry Ridge, were not able to defeat the white horse thunderbolt at all, and it still ran over as if it were walking on the ground.

Although the current White Horse Thunderbolt has successfully transformed the Divine Soldier, it is obvious that it is still accustomed to spreading its hooves and running away, and to be honest, if it is based on speed alone, the speed of the White Horse is faster than the speed at which it flies on the thunderbolt.

In the Devil's Cry Ridge, there is still a yin and evil aura all over the place, and the power of heaven and earth is strong. However, after experiencing the power of heaven and earth released by the Shinto Blood Condensation Man, He Yiming and the others no longer felt much shock at the power of heaven and earth such as Devil Crying Mountain.

It's just that, looking up at the peak in the distance, He Yiming couldn't help but think in his heart.

It is recorded in ancient books that thousands of years ago, when the Shinto powerhouses had not disappeared, whenever there was a war between Shinto people, they would definitely be entangled for many days before they could distinguish the winner or loser.

During the battle, it is common for mountains to crack rocks and rivers to flow backwards.

In the past, He Yiming was still half-convinced, but after the Shinto Blood Condensator made a move, he had already completely believed it.

In Shinto, people have great power in their gestures. If it is a fight for several days, then the opening of mountains and cracked rocks, etc., is just the result of pediatrics.

However, the only thing that made He Yiming feel fascinated was that the people in the Shinto Dao fought for several days, how much power of heaven and earth would be consumed, and I was afraid that all the power of this Ghost Crying Ridge would be just a plug between the teeth.

It can be seen from this that the power of heaven and earth in the Shinto era was so abundant, and the cultivators who lived in that era were truly happy.

A thunderous roar came down from the top of the mountain, and the pig jumped to its feet with joy, and an equally powerful roar of dragon power was released from its small body.

He Yiming's face changed slightly, they had just entered the black mist of the Devil's Crying Ridge at this moment, and the dragon snake on the top of the mountain had already discovered their existence, and was using the sound to communicate with the treasure pig in some way.

He vaguely noticed that this dragon snake seemed to be stronger than when they first met, or that it was still more aware of the changes in its surroundings.

The treasure pig jumped on the neck of the white horse thunderbolt at once, and it tightly pulled the neck of the white horse thunderbolt, and hummed a few words in its mouth. As if he understood what it meant, the white horse thunderbolt also raised its head, and a voice full of majesty came out of its mouth.

This sound was accompanied by the rumbling sound of lightning and thunder.

The dragon snake on the summit called again, but He Yiming could already hear a hint of joy in its voice. This dragon snake turned out to be genuinely applauding the white horse thunderbolt with the blood of the same kind of divine beast.

A slight sound came from behind him, He Yiming was slightly stunned, he turned his head to look, but his face changed abruptly.

Behind them, the Shinto Blood Condensator unexpectedly stretched out his hands, a large amount of Yin Qi poured into his body, and his eyes also faintly began to emit a faint red halo.

This is the special sign of the Blood Clotter, and when this red becomes bright red as blood, it is also when he is able to unleash his maximum power.

He Yiming secretly complained in his heart, and he hurriedly issued an order to the Divine Dao Blood Condensator to stop absorbing the Yin Qi through the thoughts in his mind.

The Divine Dao Blood Condensation Man seemed to hesitate for a moment, but after all, he did not disobey He Yiming's will, his body moved slightly, and the rolling Yin Qi suddenly stopped changing, but slowly stabilized.

The power possessed by today's Shinto Blood Condensator is extraordinary, far from being comparable to those Sanhua powerhouses in the past, if he is allowed to let go of absorbing the Yin Qi and absorb the evil qi, it will definitely arouse the attention of the master here. The temper of the dragon snake is not very good, if it is not pleasing to the eyes of the Divine Dao blood condensation person, and he fights with him, it is definitely not for anyone to want to see it, so He Yiming must put an end to this matter no matter what.

The two front hooves of the treasure pig waved vigorously, as if to let everyone go to the top of the mountain, He Yiming picked up the little guy, and they walked towards the highest peak with familiarity.

At the top of the Devil's Cry Ridge, it was the place where the sinister aura was the thickest. If other people came here, they would have been told not to approach the top of the mountain, but He Yiming and the others didn't care.

A pair of huge eyes shimmered like lanterns in the night, and the eyes of the dragon snake were full of curiosity.

Then, a huge coercion was released from the dragon snake's body. It was a tremendous force, like a rope tightening around everyone's body, and it was overwhelming.

If it was the last time we met, in the face of such pressure, it is estimated that except for one hundred and eight, the rest of us will find it difficult to bear it easily.

But at this time, even the little treasure pig only snorted a few times, and then he didn't care anymore.

Although He Yiming and the others did not fight back, they vaguely released a trace of power that was not inferior from their bodies, and the strength of these forces was undoubtedly the top power that could compete with the coercion of the dragon and snake.

Of course, in the body of one hundred and eight, he was still unmoved, he was like a rock, no matter how strong the power of the dragon snake was, it could not have any effect on him.

And the body of the Shinto Blood Condensator became more and more weird, his body turned out to be like a black hole, and the unfathomable hole of the hole vigorously devoured the momentum and coercion released by the dragon snake.

He Yiming looked at the Divine Dao Blood Condensation Man with a surprised gaze, momentum and coercion are actually a kind of power, but this kind of power is too illusory, and it is not at all within reach like true qi and yin qi. But even so, it's unbelievable that the Shinto Blood Clotter was able to absorb it into his body.

The Shinto Blood Clotter's performance immediately caught the attention of the dragon snake, and the behemoth stared at the magical figure with a pair of huge eyes.

With its strength, it could naturally faintly feel the huge power hidden in the body of the Divine Dao Blood Condensation Man.

In particular, the Shinto relic at the center of the eyebrows surpasses the existence of all the strong people in the world today. Perhaps, only the mysterious powerhouse on the island of the outer sea god can have the power to rival the Shinto relics.

A light hiss rang out from the dragon snake's mouth, with a hint of threat and respect in the voice.

In just that moment, this giant had already recognized the strength of the Divine Way Blood Condensator.

He Yiming's heart breathed a sigh of relief, before entering the Devil's Crying Ridge, the thing he was most worried about was whether the dragon snake would clash with the Shinto Blood Clotter.

After all, the exercises cultivated by the Blood Clotter were in great conflict with the innate abilities of the Dragon Snake.

They have a strong thirst for evil spirits, and in this respect, they are natural opponents. But at this time, it seems that as long as the Shinto Blood Condensator does not take the initiative to provoke, then what he is worried about is basically unlikely to happen.

"Honorable Lord Dragon Snake. He Yiming bowed slightly to the dragon snake and said, "The treasure pig and the thunderbolt passed through here, and they want to visit you, please forgive me for the disturbance." ”

This dragon snake doesn't know how many years it has lived, and it has extremely high intelligence, and He Yiming completely treats it as a human being.

The dragon snake's head nodded slightly, it roared softly, and the dragon snake was quite satisfied with He Yiming's humility, and it could be seen from its expression that today's dragon snake no longer treats He Yiming as an insignificant small role, but treats him as an equal powerhouse.

Feeling the respect of the powerful dragon and snake, He Yiming's heart was full of emotion.

At this time, he is no longer the desperate kid who ran to Devil Cry Ridge to seek refuge.

Looking up, He Yiming's gaze swept over his companions one by one, as if he was looking through the infinite fog and looking towards the far northwest. His fists clenched slowly and unconsciously.

A question crossed his mind.

Am I already on top of the world?