Chapter 32: Perception
"Kill ......"
With He Yiming's soft drink. A faint figure had already rushed out, and the speed of this figure had reached an incredible level, and Emperor Shakti just felt that a flower in front of him was already in front of them.
This person stretched out two hands, and then waved them in front of him, and suddenly, the powerful power of heaven and earth boiled endlessly in this area.
It was as if two huge swords hundreds of feet long were swiftly waving in the sky, with an extremely exquisite combat skill, and in just a moment, more than two-thirds of the flying monsters were cut into pieces, scattering a rain of blood from the sky and falling down.
Among them, there is a white flying monster.
The silver-white monster, which the three of them had been helpless to attack with all their strength many times, was easily wiped out like this.
The only remaining white monster screamed, turned and fled.
He Yiming snorted angrily, he stretched out his hand and lightly touched it, and a red ray of light caught up faster than it, and pierced deeply into its body.
The next moment, the silver-white monster's body trembled violently, and it barely flapped its wings and flew for more than ten feet. The body finally burst open, spinning in mid-air and falling into the horde of monsters below.
While this silver-white monster was alive, the lowest-level monsters below let it be killed, and they didn't even dare to resist at all. However, when this monster fell, those low-level monsters immediately swarmed up, and they desperately snatched the corpse of the superior person, even if it was a drop of green blood, they did not let go.
He Yiming shook his head slightly, although he didn't care about the strength of these monsters, but after seeing such a cruel side, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart.
With a slight wave of his sleeves, the huge power of light swayed out again, and once all the monsters below were shrouded in this power, they were immediately completely purified, and there was not even a trace of residue left.
After a massive explosion of the power of light, these monsters, who seemed to never know what fear was, set off an unusual riot. They all doomed downward, and a moment later, there was not a single dead creature left on the ground.
Although He Yiming really wanted to kill all the dead creatures, even if his movements were twice as fast, he couldn't do it. Between the continuous waving of his hands, two pieces of light power were sprinkled in pieces, like a rag wiping stains in the most crowded places, completely erasing the monsters in this area from the world.
But that's the end of the battle, in the face of such a large number of ground monsters, unless there are hundreds of Shinto people who also have the power of light, it is impossible to kill all the monsters that are all over the mountain.
There was a sudden itch on the neck and back. He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, but he was not angry.
Because he could feel that this was the reason why the eyes of the three Emperor Shakti were focused on him. Even if he didn't look back, he could sense the surprise, suspicion, and disbelief in the eyes of the three men.
Indeed, in the hearts of the three of them at this moment, He Yiming was no longer a normal human being.
In this encounter, He Yiming just waved his hand casually, and the power released between these gestures can no longer be described as powerful.
The silver-white monster that they couldn't kill with all their hard work was like a piece of tissue paper in He Yiming's hands, and he easily tore it to pieces. In particular, the lethality of the light power against the monsters is even more powerful to the point of being unbelievable.
Not only that, but the eyes of the three of them also subconsciously glanced at the Shinto Blood Condensator.
They have also seen the strength of this puppet with their own eyes, and they have been able to release the power of heaven and earth in the sea of ice. However, although the power of heaven and earth released at that time was powerful, it was definitely not as exaggerated as this time.
In the past, whether it was He Yiming or the Shinto Blood Condensation People, when they released the power of heaven and earth, they were quite reluctant, although they were able to absorb the power of heaven and earth in an instant, and compress and release it. But the difficulty can be felt from their movements, the frequency of release, and the changes in breath.
But now that feeling is gone, the power of their talents. It definitely belongs to the category of the might of heaven and earth. But they can no longer feel the slightest reluctance, but they seem to be relaxed and freehand, everything is natural and natural.
Such He Yiming joined forces with the Shinto Blood Coagulation Man to ...... for a creature of this level of death
This is no longer a hunt, but a complete torture.
However, the three Emperor Shakti had no objection to this, and they wished that He Yiming would be a little more powerful and able to kill all the dead creatures.
Turning his head, He Yiming showed a big smile at them and said, "Three sect masters, I haven't seen you for a long time. He Mou's hands were itchy for a while, so he took the liberty of making a move, forgive me!"
The three of them shook their heads with a wry smile, the relationship between the three of them and He Yiming was extraordinary, and when they got along, the relationship was quite harmonious.
"Brother He, ...... you" Emperor Shakti hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "You succeeded?"
Bing Xiaotian and Zi Li's faces immediately became solemn, in fact, they had already decided on this idea in their hearts. If you don't have stepped into the path of Shinto, how can you have such magical powers?
He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "He was lucky to succeed." ”
Emperor Shakti let out a long breath, the expression in his eyes was quite complicated, and there was joy in his heart, He Yiming was born in the Tianchi lineage after all, and the stronger the strength, the better. But there is also a faint sense of loss, and after they separate, it will only be one day at most. But in this short day, He Yiming had successfully advanced to the Divine Dao, which was not a small blow to the three of them.
Born with this monster in the same era. Perhaps it is the greatest sorrow of all cultivators.
Bing Xiaotian and Zi Lili also shook their heads with a wry smile, they had the same mood as Emperor Shakti.
"Brother He, how did you succeed?" Zi Lili gathered his mind and asked in a deep voice.
The spirits of Emperor Shakti and Bing Xiaotian lifted at the same time, and their eyes suddenly stared at the past, and with a bit of anticipation.
He Yiming frowned, this feeling is really difficult to describe, if this method can be expressed in words, then the ancestors of the past generations have already left enough detailed decryption methods, where can it be his turn to speak.
Seeing He Yiming's expression, Zi Li and the three of them all felt a trace of disappointment in their hearts, but they were not annoyed, because they also knew that this kind of thing could only be understood and not spoken.
With a turn of his eyes, He Yiming saw the yellow sand all over the ground, as well as the potholes and holes on it, and an extremely bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Three, how He advanced is actually confused, but the younger brother has some of his own feelings, please give me advice. “
The eyes of the three Emperor Shakti were all lit up, and they naturally understood He Yiming's intentions, as for what to point. That's just a polite remark.
If it weren't for the Tianchi First Pulse, Lingxiao Treasure Hall and Yuan Lixun's Ice Palace, where would He Yiming be so easy to speak.
After glancing at each other, they bowed deeply to He Yiming, such an opportunity, they naturally refused to miss it, and as for the guidance, they could only find a chance to repay it in the future.
He Yiming nodded slightly towards them, and a strange energy fluctuation shook from his body, and in just a few breaths, a mind body that was exactly the same as him had already walked out of thin air.
Stretching out his hands, He Yiming's mind body began to manipulate the power of heaven and earth around him.
Because of the lack of ontological support. When the mind body manipulated the divine power in the power of heaven and earth, it was far less relaxed and chic than it was at the beginning. However, this method of control is undoubtedly the most primitive and simple.
The power of the three systems of water, earth, and gold in the power of heaven and earth is particularly surging, and gradually occupies a dominant position, and the entire yellow sand in the air rolls and moves, showing the power of these hidden gods to the fullest.
The three of them were all staring at each other, and they had already understood what He Yiming meant.
Since he can't speak, he will speak by example, He Yiming deliberately used his mind body to manipulate the power of heaven and earth, just to perfectly reproduce the feeling he had when he achieved Shinto.
Feeling the surge of divine power in the power of heaven and earth, the faces of the three of them were full of realization, and their eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
For the three of them who are old at the peak of humanity, and have already mastered a series of divine powers, and have been thinking about how to advance to the Nine Heavens of Divine Dao all their lives, He Yiming's approach is undoubtedly opening a door to the Supreme Martial Dao in front of their eyes.
Of course, whether or not you can finally comprehend what you feel at this moment and truly step into that threshold depends on each person's creation and fortune.
It's just that He Yiming doesn't have much doubt about this.
Even the giant dragon had said that they could still cultivate to the pinnacle of humanity when the power of heaven and earth was so scarce, so in an environment where the power of heaven and earth was so abundant, as long as they did not die, the possibility of successfully advancing was extremely high.
A full hour later, He Yiming's mind body instantly returned to his body, he let out a long laugh, and walked away with the Divine Dao Blood Condensation Man.
The three of them looked around, their eyes full of confidence that had never been seen before.
He Yiming flew a hundred miles away before stopping, he gathered his mind and slowly released his thoughts, feeling all kinds of subtle feelings from heaven and earth.
He could feel that beneath this sandy land was an endless array of dead creatures, and it was certain that there were even more powerful monsters that had yet to appear.
Look further afield. There, with the most powerful cold aura, He Yiming's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, and his figure disappeared for a moment......