A long whistle was heard in the distance. In this whistling, there was a smell of horror.

Tens of thousands of northern beasts struggled to get up, and they no longer had the same turbulent momentum as they first rushed up, but grabbed their tails, lowered their heads, and ran towards the distant peaks in despair.

Like a pack of lost dogs, they fled faster than they came.

Under He Yiming's Five Elements Ring attack and the blockade of the wall of fire, this group of beasts did not lose their courage, although they could not rush through the wall of fire, they were grinning at He Yiming to provoke and threaten.

However, after the Shinto Blood Condensator unleashed the power of heaven and earth, the strong fluctuations in the power of heaven and earth caused drastic changes in the entire space, and the collapsed ground on the ground buried thousands of fierce beasts.

At this moment, all the beasts were frightened, and even without the summons of the Beastmaster, they no longer dared to move forward.

He Yiming let out a long laugh, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Shakti and Jimovanshu were right, all this was the law of the jungle, as the so-called law of the jungle, in the face of absolute power, they finally retreated.

At this point. Whether it's a beast or a human, it's actually the same.

In just a moment, the beasts in front of him had disappeared completely, and they were all hidden in the mountain peaks, although there were countless pairs of green eyes staring at He Yiming's every move, but no beast dared to come out and die.

The white horse thunder and lightning hissed lightly, and the treasure pig also snorted a few times, and they also ignored these guys.

If a Holy Beast King came here, they might be excited, but with these little miscellaneous fish, they really couldn't get them to be interested.

Of course, He Yiming didn't care even more. With a move of his hand, the corpse of the snow fox on the ground suddenly flew up and came to him.

Under the double attack of the Shinto Blood Condensator and He Yiming, even if this snow fox has the power to reach the sky, there is only one way to perish.

However, holding the body of the snow fox, He Yiming was a little hesitant. Because he actually forgot to ask, what should be done with Snow Fox's body in order to be able to refine the elixir that can restore true qi.

After thinking about it for a moment, He Yiming very simply hung the body of the snow fox on the back of the white horse thunderbolt.

The reason why he was not included in the Five Elements Space was that he actually had a hint of showing off, allowing the old assassin Jimo Fanshu to see the body of the snow fox, which was far better than his boasting of a thousand words.

With a light pat on the horse's back, the white horse thunderbolt suddenly turned around and slowly ran into the distance, and the hundred and eight and the Shinto blood condenser flew into the sky again.

However, this time, the speed of the Shinto Blood Condensator was much slower, because the power of heaven and earth around him had been exhausted, so he could no longer use the power of heaven and earth to fly directly. Instead, it must fly with the light of the gods. As a result, his speed will naturally be much slower.

The group of them walked away without stopping, and they didn't even look at the mountain peak behind them, as if in their eyes, the beasts there were all rabble, and they didn't care about it at all.

After a long time, the soil on the ground turned over, and a sacred beast the size of a leopard jumped out.

The appearance of this holy beast was the same as that of the beasts just now, except that it was much larger in size. In front of one of its claws, there was still a faint trace of blood, it was the Holy Beast King who was stunned by He Yiming's five elements blow in the ground.

At this moment, it looked at the direction in which He Yiming and the others were gone, and there was horror and resentment in its eyes.

If someone just looked at it at this time, they would definitely think that he was also a normal human being.

Spirit beasts have lived for more than a thousand years, and their sanity has gradually opened, and the wisdom they possess is indeed no longer below that of humans, and with their innate strength and physique, they have the strength to defeat human powerhouses of the same level.

In the distance, a loud roar suddenly sounded.

This roar came from a certain holy beast, and after hearing this roar, the holy beast immediately turned around. And so he ran into the snowy peaks.

It was only an instant, and its figure had been completely submerged in this ice and snow, and it would never be seen again.

Although the place is a mess, in this kind of weather, heavy snow can fall at any time, and maybe by the next day, everything here will be overwhelmed by snow and ice, and it will never exist again.

It's just that no one knows that what happened here has spread among the spirit beasts of the Northern Frontier.

A human master of the Shinto realm suddenly appeared in the northern frontier, and intentionally or unintentionally, some famous holy beast kings in the northern frontier began to gather, they no longer fought alone, but gathered together in a way that humans could not understand.

If He Yiming knew that his incident of catching the snow fox would cause such a consequence, then he would definitely regret it, even if he let the snow fox escape temporarily, he would definitely not let the Divine Dao Blood Condenser easily release the power of heaven and earth in this place.

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The white horse drew a white shadow in the snow, and suddenly, its front hooves were raised high, and then it stepped firmly on the ground.

He Yiming looked up, his brows furrowed, and said, "Thunderbolt, are you sure that we are not wrong?"

The white horse snorted a few times, rolled his big pretty eyes a few times, lowered his head, and slashed the ground with his mouth a few times, pulling out some grass roots from under the snow. Its big mouth chewed, as if it hadn't heard He Yiming's question.

The treasure pig in He Yiming's arms held his little belly with his two front hooves, rolled around on the back of the white horse, and laughed until he fell.

After being with He Yiming, the white horse thunderbolt rarely ran wildly. Although it finally caught up with the snow fox, it was still not happy, so when it returned, the white horse thunderbolt communicated with He Yiming through his mind, wanting to let go of his temperament and run a lap again.

He Yiming didn't care about this, and now their strength was not what it used to be, even if they ran into the open sea again and met the Holy Beast King of the open sea, they would definitely not be afraid.

So he agreed without hesitation, but he also made it clear to the white horse thunderbolt that once he had fun, he would return to the same place to find Jimo Vanshu and Shakti.

The white horse thunderbolt naturally happily agreed, it spread its four hooves, and He Yiming ran headless at a speed that was unattainable at all.

In the sky, one hundred and eight mutated into a strange shape, and he has been chasing after him. And the Shinto Blood Condensator was far behind.

Within the first hundred miles, the Shinto Blood Condensator was thrown off by the white horse and disappeared, but fortunately, after a hundred miles, the power of heaven and earth was quite strong. The Shinto Blood Clotter gradually caught up. Of course, if it weren't for the white horse thunderbolt stopped, it is estimated that it would never have been able to catch up.

After a whole day, the white horse thunderbolt rarely showed a purple sweat, which was completely fun.

During this day's run, they were going in circles all over the ice field, and God knows where they ran at this time. The only thing they knew for sure was that it must be an ice field, but no one knew how far they would be from Shakti.

He stretched out a hand and pulled the laughing pig with a stomachache. He Yiming jumped off the horse, and the eyes of the white horse thunderbolt immediately turned around, and he refused to meet He Yiming's eyes.

With a wry smile, He Yiming knew that after letting go of his temperament, the White Horse Thunderbolt had already lost its way, and it was already quite remarkable that it could keep going around in circles within the ice field. If it still wanted it to find the location of the Emperor Shakti and the others, it would be impossible at all.

Looking into the distance, there was a small black dot there.

He Yiming had been in the ice field for a while, so he could see at a glance that it must be a human settlement, and it was also a rather large settlement.

After a change of heart, he said, "Let's go over and have a look, let's just go directly to the Ice Palace." ”

He originally wanted to visit the Ice Palace at the same time as the two Nine Heavens, Emperor Shakti and Jimo Vanshu, but since he had already decided to leave, he didn't bother to look for it, so he just went straight to it.

The white horse thunderbolt immediately turned his head, his big head moved again and again, and he couldn't wait to raise his four hooves in agreement with He Yiming's suggestion.

In the distance, the Shinto Blood Condensator finally caught up, and he quietly flew to the side of the hundred and eight in mid-air, and these two didn't even want to come down.

He Yiming took out a special headdress from the Five Elements Ring and put it on the head of the white horse thunderbolt.

This was specially made when he rode the white horse out of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, although there was no protective power on it, but once he put it on, it could cover the unusually conspicuous single horn on the top of the white horse's head.

Nowadays, the name of the white horse thunderbolt has spread all over the world, as long as someone sees the thunderbolt, they will naturally be able to know their identity.

And He Yiming didn't want to be seen as a monkey, so he deliberately made such a thing.

Putting the headdress on the head of the white horse Raiden, it shook its neck, it seemed to be a little uncomfortable, but it seemed to be quite curious, and a pair of big eyes were even more watery and beautiful.

The treasure pig jumped down from He Yiming's body, circled around the white horse thunderbolt twice, nodded with its chest folded, and hummed a few words. It seems to be appreciating something.

The white horse thunderbolt hissed lightly, and his big head shook again, with a triumphant face.

Obviously, after the interruption of the treasure pig, it is no longer exclusive to the ornaments on its head.

He Yiming smiled dumbly, he looked at it carefully, and was quite satisfied with the new shape of the white horse thunderbolt. With this headdress, it is impossible for ordinary people to easily see the single horn hidden in the headdress, except for those who are quite familiar.

Although this shape is a bit odd, it is much better than a white horse with a horn.

He laughed a few times, and with a wave of his big hand in satisfaction, one man and two beasts headed off into the distance.

Above their heads, two inhuman powerhouses flew higher into the sky, gradually entering the clouds.