It's not very deep from the sea. It is only about 200 zhang, and when Baishi arrives here, it can't go up to the sky, and it can't get down to the ground and is suspended at this water level.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and let go of the mini version of One Hundred and Eight in his hand.

Sure enough, the small one hundred and eight immediately swam over and clinged to the white stone.

He Yiming's heart beat vigorously, and his face became extremely ugly. Faintly, he had already guessed the reason. One hundred and eight did use the power of the white stone and successfully closed the passage, but at the same time, one hundred and eight must have paid an unimaginable price.

Baishi's strength was indeed quite terrifying, just a little bit was enough to restore all of a top-notch holy beast's strength and injuries. It even takes less than one-tenth of the strength to achieve five Shinto powerhouses.

So, when the power in the entire white stone is triggered, how powerful will it be?

If you want to trigger and manipulate this level of power, in He Yiming's feelings, perhaps only that unfathomable divine dragon has this qualification.

But obviously, as divine beasts, they can only swallow the white stone at most, which can be used to improve their abilities or recover from injuries, but if they want to fully trigger the power in it. That's beyond the limits of what the Divine Beast can reach.

At this point, He Yiming was already able to affirm that Bai Hundred and Eight had used a rather special method to channel the power in the white stone, but after the final collapse, I was afraid that his body would also completely dissipate with the collapse of the white stone.

Reaching out and gently pressing it on the white stone, an indescribable sense of sadness welled up in my heart.

Faintly, an unfamiliar picture appeared in his mind.

One hundred and eight's body gradually merged into a huge white stone, at this moment, He Yiming seemed to have received some kind of information left on the white stone by one hundred and eight, and he seemed to have experienced the feeling that one hundred and eight had at the beginning.

In the world of One Hundred and Eight, in order to release the white stone, it is necessary to use some special machines. But here, it is simply impossible to have such a machine available to him for use.

So one hundred and eight chose the last resort, he used his body as a guide to release energy.

Although this is indeed the only way to stimulate the energy of Baishi in the current environment, when one hundred and eight's body is affected and baptized by such a huge amount of energy, everything that belongs to him will be completely erased.

His memories, his body, and even his abilities, all of them will be integrated into the white stone and will never be separated again.

When the power in the white stone is basically exhausted, it eventually separates and collapses and falls into the sea. And the body of one hundred and eight was also completely scattered into countless parts, and scattered in the North Sea.

Although One Hundred and Eight himself possessed an immortal body, when his body was divided into countless parts and lost his energy, he could not recover again.

His lips trembled slightly, and He Yiming already understood what was going on.

This is the last message that one hundred and eight left in the world. And the only one who can receive this information is He Yiming, who has been with Baibai for many years.

Perhaps, this is the final explanation given to him by Hundred and Eight.

I don't know when, He Yiming's hand has slowly left Baishi, and in his mind, scenes that will never be forgotten flashed in an instant.

The first meeting with One Hundred and Eight, the sculpture-like puppet.

At the foot of Hengshan, one hundred and eight came to help, and the future totem clan repelled, and with his pursuit of thousands of miles, the totem snake and wolf clan were all killed.

The main peak of Tianchi, Baibaiba, with his own unique charm, lured the treasure pig down the mountain, but he became the biggest beneficiary in the end.

In the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, one hundred and eight attracted the attention of Jin Zhan and became his stand-in, which allowed him to successfully infiltrate the Tongtian Pagoda and steal the Book of Shinto. And it was because of the help of one hundred and eight that he was able to keep the Book of Shinto in a special way forever.

The Great Plains of the East and West, Devil's Cry Ridge, are under the prying eyes of one hundred and eight clairvoyants. He Yiming sensed the conspiracy of Hao Xue and others, and was eventually promoted to Venerable.

Penglai in the East China Sea, Da Shen Yu's family, and even then escaped from the hands of the Huangquan Old Ancestor and went to Liuli Island in southern Xinjiang, Baibaiba always followed him, and silently dedicated everything to him without regrets.

Even after He Yiming was promoted to the pinnacle of humanity and entered the land of death, Bai and Eight finally helped him in this way for the last time.

He Yiming's heart was beating faster and faster, his eyes had gradually turned red, and there was an indescribable melancholy in his heart.

Around him, the temperature of those seawater was slowly rising, and his body was like a big furnace, and a huge amount of heat energy was released unconsciously.

He Yiming's fists were clenched, and his heart was inexplicably full of hatred.

Dead creatures, if it weren't for those dead creatures, one hundred and eight wouldn't have been damaged by closing this passage.

His eyes were getting redder and redder, his heart was beating faster and faster, and a murderous aura that was difficult to conceal quickly spread.

The sea creatures in the vicinity sensed this murderous aura, and they fled desperately into the distance, and some of the weak or physically injured creatures exploded to death because they couldn't stand the oppression of this murderous aura.

Although the super-large creatures and spirit beasts here have long fled due to the appearance of the divine beasts, there are still many unintelligent sea creatures living here.

After just a quarter of an hour, the surrounding sea water was suddenly dyed a faint red.

He Yiming's body trembled slightly, he faintly felt a hint of something wrong, but he couldn't control the endless killing intent in his heart.

If the passage is still there at this time, then he will definitely turn back and enter the passage without hesitation, and enter the monster group to kill all the monsters with the greatest power. Until he was exhausted, or was devoured by monsters.

But his intellect told him. The passage has been closed, and even if he has the supernatural powers of a dragon, it is absolutely impossible for him to open it with the power of one person.

Moreover, even if it is opened, it may not be possible to return to that terrible place of death. So the resentment in his heart is destined to be impossible to vent.

But it is precisely because of this that He Yiming's killing intent is gathering more and more, and at this moment, he actually has the urge to uncontrol himself and even want to destroy together.

Suddenly, there was a cold chill behind him.

Although He Yiming's mind was full of killing intent, his movements were not slow at all, he stretched out his hand and pushed towards the back, and the evil fire on his body was already a lightning-like catharsis.

Behind him, an incomparably powerful ice force swarmed, and all the sea water touched by this force instantly condensed into thick ice cubes. However, when this force came to He Yiming's side, it completely lost its effectiveness.

Because the temperature of the sea water here is too high, in He Yiming's side, the strong high temperature is enough to make the sea water boil and evaporate, if this is not in the depths of the North Sea, but above a small stream, then you can see the whole stream being boiled and tumbling.

When He Yiming's palm was slapped. A large amount of heat waves rolled down, and suddenly broke the Xuan Ice Qi without any suspense.

The frozen qi behind him suddenly retreated away, as if he wanted to escape, but He Yiming, who was already angry, could not let it go easily.

His body slammed into it like a cannonball, and around him, it was shrouded in a fiery red color.

The speed of both sides was quite fast, and in just a moment, He Yiming had already rushed out of the bottom of the sea, broke through the ice, and came to the top of the ice.

Suddenly there was a bright light in front of me. The sunlight in the sky swayed down, instantly dazzling his eyes.

"Smack......

The cold air around him was so strong that the moisture in the air was instantly pumped out and condensed, and formed a huge ice cube, freezing him all in.

All of He Yiming's movements suddenly stopped, and the powerful freezing qi surged into his body as if it wanted to freeze him into an ice sculpture.

If an ordinary person is exposed to such freezing gas, then the only fate is to die on the spot. But He Yiming was different, the temperature on his body surface at this time was extremely high, and this feeling was almost the same as the feeling of forming a blazing field around his body because of the absorption of a large amount of heat when he burned the monster's lair in the past.

Of course, the evil fire caused by He Yiming's anger cannot be compared to the real scorching realm.

In his body, it is only the heat of the body, and it is definitely not the power of the realm.

So when this freezing air poured into his body, He Yiming shivered all over his body, as if he had suddenly taken an ice bath on dog days, with a hearty and intense pleasure.

Then, he sensed several familiar breaths lingering around him.

Slowly, in this sunny world, He Yiming's killing intent faded little by little, and reason gradually returned to him.

Shaking his head, the blood in He Yiming's eyes faded.

He stretched out his hand and moved slightly, and the ice cubes on his body suddenly made a crackling sound and burst open in an instant. With a casual wave of his sleeves, he threw the ice cubes into the hole in the ice as if they had eyes.

The sparkling ice floats on the water, reflecting the light of the sky, splashing with brilliant brilliance.

He Yiming raised his head, and in front of him was Yuan Lixun with a worried face.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, He Yiming smiled reluctantly: "Thank you." ”

She is the only one who can use the power of the ice system to freeze him up and cool him down.

A hint of joy flashed in Yuan Lixun's eyes, and he said: "Yiming, it was Senior Mu who said that you are evil in your heart, if you don't rescue it as soon as possible, I am afraid that you will go mad, so I used the ice mirror to freeze you." ”

He Yiming responded softly and nodded gratefully to Mu Zilong. It's just that at this moment, although his heart is no longer crazy, it is still extremely chaotic. And I'm depressed, and I really don't want to speak.