Chapter 397: Three Thousand Years of War

A trace of doubt flashed in He Yiming's heart. He pondered for a moment and said, "He heard from the sect master of this sect that the power of the golden god of this sect is the ultimate means of defense, and it is absolutely impossible to use it until the time of life and death. He paused, and then added, "Even if a disciple in the sect wants to cultivate martial arts next to the power of the golden god, it is extremely difficult. ”

Liu Changju nodded slowly, he smiled at the desk, and said: "Brother He is right, the location of the divine power in our sects is all important places in the sect, even if it is used by the disciples of this sect, it is also carefully selected, only the disciples who are expected to advance to the peak of humanity in the future can enjoy these resources at will." ”

In the hall, the eyes of the tenth-layer peak disciples of the inner strength who were standing and serving all flashed a bleak color.

With their strength, if they are in a small county town in the northwest, they can definitely be called the number one people. Even among some families in the west, they are among the best in power.

However, within the Ice Palace, they seemed to be unknown, far from the realm of the peak of humanity, and they never had the opportunity to enter the Colorful Palace for the rest of their lives.

He Yiming's gaze swept over the faces of the powerhouses. They were all silent, but He Yiming saw the same meaning in their eyes.

The location of the divine power in their respective sects is definitely the most important place in the sect, and it is absolutely impossible to let it go for all disciples to use.

Liu Changju's words suddenly changed and said, "Brother He, the reason why we don't dare to use the power of the gods everywhere is not because of this reason. ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the other party suspiciously.

Liu Changju said in a deep voice: "Three thousand years ago, when Iceland appeared, the Northern Frontier Holy Beast Kings actually united. They besiege the Ice Palace, hoping to kill all the humans inside and leave Iceland to themselves. He slowly stretched out three fingers and said, "According to historical records, there were no less than thirty Holy Beast Kings coming from all over the world at that time. ”

He Yiming gasped, of course he understood the weight of this sentence.

The strength possessed by the Northern Frontier Holy Beast King is almost not below that of the Outer Sea Holy Beast King, that is to say, as long as any two Holy Beast Kings join forces, then they can steadily eat any of the Nine Heavens of Humanity, the peak of humanity.

Of course, because the Nine Heavens Master has the power of God, while the ordinary Holy Beast King does not have the bloodline of the Divine Beast, if he is dead, the final outcome is still unpredictable.

However, the strength of the thirty Holy Beast Kings would be too shocking.

"Are there so many Holy Beast Kings in Northern Xinjiang?" After half a sound, He Yiming finally asked this sentence.

Bing Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "Brother He." Below the ice sheet in northern Xinjiang is an endless ice sea, and the ice sea is so vast that it is almost not under the open sea, even if the eastern and western continents combined, it is far less large than the ice sea in northern Xinjiang. He picked up the fragrant tea in front of the seat, took a sip slowly, and said: "The life length of the holy beast is far better than that of human beings, and under the accumulation of tens of millions of years, it is not surprising that there are only thirty holy beast kings. ”

He Yiming coughed lightly and said, "Brother Bing, it's not that He suspects anything, but if there are really thirty Holy Beast Kings in Northern Xinjiang...... I'd better go back to the northwest with Rei-Kaoru. ”

Bing Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Brother He is too worried, the Holy Beast King has an arrogant personality, and he usually absolutely disdains to join forces to fight with humans. And they each have a vast territory, for their own territory, these holy beast kings are evil to each other, fighting each other, and there are many examples of losing and losing, so we definitely don't need to be afraid of the holy beast kings in normal times. As for that year. If it weren't for Iceland appearing not far beyond the gate of our Ice Palace, these Holy Beast Kings would not have united. ”

He Yiming was relieved at this time, it turned out that there was a reason.

"Thirty Northern Frontier Holy Beast Kings, it shouldn't be human power that can resist them. He Yiming said slowly: "Since the floating Iceland appeared next to the Ice Palace, and the Holy Beast King was besieging the Ice Palace, then he must have used the power of the gods to defeat it." ”

Bing Xiaotian smiled proudly, his tone was full of admiration for the predecessors of the Ice Palace: "Three thousand years ago, the Sect Master of the Ice Palace was also a peak of humanity, he personally used the secret method to open the Colorful Palace, and killed twelve Northern Frontier Holy Beast Kings in a row in just one hour with the Colorful Glow. After this battle, the Holy Beast King in the entire northern frontier no longer dared to approach within a thousand miles of the Ice Palace. ”

He Yiming's eyebrows were raised lightly, and his thoughts were full of thoughts, he seemed to have seen the invincible momentum of the powerful water divine power that dominated the world three thousand years ago.

The power of God is the most powerful force in the world, this is a power that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and it is a power that transcends humanity and belongs to God.

For the power of this power, He Yiming has a deep memory.

Before the Western Temple, Franklin unleashed the power of the gods of light at the cost of tens of millions of burials.

The power of that power is absolutely incredible, whether it is the power of nature where the white horse calls for wind and rain, thunder and lightning, or the power of heaven and earth released by the Shinto blood condensator, it is impossible to help the power of the bright god.

If it weren't for He Yiming's chaotic dantian and the condensation of light divine power in his body, then he would not have been able to win the final victory in that battle at all.

The only thing he was thankful for in that battle was that the power of light did not belong to Franklin himself, but only to the power he had borrowed.

If those powers of light belonged to Franklin himself. Then He Yiming has no way to win except how far he escapes.

Bing Xiaotian waited for a moment and said, "Brother He, the power of the gods is far stronger than the realm of humanity, although the senior back then was only controlling the divine power of the water accumulated here, he was already an invincible existence. But it's a pity that ......" he paused and said regretfully, "When those Holy Beast Kings fled in embarrassment, the fate of that senior was extremely miserable. ”

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and he said, "That senior died in an explosion?"

Bing Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and then nodded slowly.

At this point, a hint of surprise flashed on He Yiming's face, and he finally understood what Bing Xiaotian and the others wanted to explain.

It is not necessarily a good thing for a master of the human realm to cultivate in a place where he has the power of the gods and enter a state of epiphany.

If he unknowingly absorbed too much divine power at that time, and these divine powers were beyond his control, then the end would be quite tragic.

Pope Franklin of the West, as well as the Ice Palace Sect Master three thousand years ago, are good lessons from the past.

As soon as he thought of this, He Yiming stood up, bowed deeply to everyone, and said, "He understands, thank you for your help." ”

Although He Yiming had a chaotic dantian in his body, he was not a Shinto person after all. Being able to use some Shinto power opportunistically is already the limit. If you stay in the environment of the water god power for too long, then the possibility of exploding and dying is also not small.

Bing Xiaotian and the others put down their minds at the same time, if they were remembered by an enemy like He Yiming from their hearts, it would definitely be a disaster.

Smiling and saying a few words, Bing Xiaotian said: "Li Xun, you go down to cultivate, and strive to lighten the Five Elements Feather Cloak within three days, and when the Emperor Brother and the Jimo Sect Lord arrive, we will go to the Ice Sea." ”

He Yiming's expression moved slightly, and he said, "Is the place where Iceland appears in the ice sea this time?"

Bing Xiaotian nodded solemnly and said, "Not bad." Those Sacred Beast Kings in the Ice Sea will definitely come again, so we must also prepare in advance. He looked at He Yiming deeply, and said meaningfully: "If there is a force, unite a force, no matter what grievances, we must talk about it after the trip to Iceland." ”

He Yiming groaned for a moment, and immediately nodded in agreement. He knew that Bing Xiaotian was talking about the grudge between him and Jimo Fanshu. However, after knowing the strength of those spirit beasts in the ice sea, He Yiming had no intention of infighting for a long time.

He turned his head and said, "Lixun, what five elements feather coat, show me." ”

Without hesitation, Yuan Lixun took out the windbreaker with tens of thousands of white feathers from his belt and handed it to He Yiming's hand.

As soon as he got this feather coat in his hand, He Yiming felt a strong breath of life rushing to his face.

His face changed slightly, this level of life breath was almost even higher than the Five Elements Ring.

He immediately understood that this divine weapon was definitely not an ordinary product.

Looking up, many of the Nine Heavens were looking at him with interest, as if they were waiting for his evaluation.

"Brother He, this thing was forged by the old man, do you think it is suitable for Miss Yuan?" Liu Changju said proudly.

The rest of the people all cursed in their hearts, although this thing was forged by him, but if it weren't for those genius earth treasures provided by everyone and help him hunt the Outer Sea Holy Beast King, he would never have cultivated such a divine weapon in his life.

He Yiming carefully stroked the smooth and tender five-element feather coat, and his eyes first fell on the five beads on the front chest of the feather coat.

He was no stranger to it, because there were several of them around him.

This is the Inner Dan of the Holy Beast, and judging from the luster and size above, this is definitely not an ordinary Holy Beast, but the Inner Dan of those Holy Beast Kings who have great strength.

There are five of them, and they are all five elements.

Being able to search for these five Inner Dans is an incomparable amount of money.

At this moment, he thought of the cave under Penglai Immortal Island, where there were also five Holy Beast King Neidan. However, in comparison, the quality of the Nedan there seems to be more than a notch higher.

He Yiming finally understood that those Inner Dan must be the top Saint Beast King with the bloodline of divine beasts killed by people in the Divine Dao during their lifetimes.

This kind of Sacred Beast King's Inner Dan is truly powerful, below the Divine Beast. This kind of Neidan is the highest grade of goods.

After reining in his thoughts, He Yiming's wrist shook slightly.

The whole dress suddenly spread out and spread flat in front of He Yiming and Yuan Lixun.

Pointing to this rare magical feather coat, He Yiming's expression was extremely solemn.