He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly. He let out a long breath of melancholy in his chest.

He originally thought that this person was the number one person in Huangquan Gate, Huangquan Ancestor. If it was really the pinnacle of humanity, then he could only try to escape by all means. But since the other party was not the old man who made most people in the world talk about tigers, the fear in his heart was eliminated a lot.

The five elements of light curtain in his hand flowed, and He Yiming quickly opened the necklace space and took out the shield of the Shinto treasure weapon from it.

Although this person is not the terrifying person who can stop a child's crying, his martial arts cultivation is just as terrifying. Therefore, He Yiming didn't dare to take out the Aurora Sword that had not yet been photogenicized, but took out this shield with extraordinary protective power.

"If you want to take your life, please do it yourself. He Yiming said in a deep voice.

Ji Mo Fanshu smiled dumbly, and said: "Very good, since the battle with Bing Xiaotian a hundred years ago, you are still the first person to talk to me like this, let the old man capture you and send you into the Ten Thousand Poison Cellar, so that you can know what the two heavens of life and death are." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and the name Bing Xiaotian seemed to be quite familiar.

As soon as he thought about it, the expression on his face immediately became extremely interesting.

Bing Xiaotian, isn't that the name of the current palace master of the Northern Xinjiang Ice Palace......

That is also the strongest man who has stood at the pinnacle of humanity, and is known as the sect master of the Tianchi lineage.

If you can fight with such a character and not die, then the identity of this person ......

He Yiming said in a slumber voice: "Your Excellency is the Huangquan Ancestor?"

A hint of mockery flashed in Jimofanshu's eyes. Said: "You have killed the old man's Nine Shadows, and you don't even know the old man's name, hehe, could it be that the current Five Qi Venerables have become so lonely and unheard." ”

The little bit of fighting intent that He Yiming still had in his heart had long since disappeared, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Although the people he had met before had warned him countless times not to provoke the Huangquan Ancestor, no one had ever told him the real name of the Huangquan Ancestor.

Jimo Fanshu stretched out his hand flatly, and with a slight click, a black light suddenly burst out, twisting his body in the air and stabbing towards He Yiming.

This light was like a life-like spiritual snake, and as soon as it came into contact with the colorful light curtain, it immediately writhed back and forth, left and right, and actually swam in this light curtain like a waterfall.

He Yiming was horrified in his heart, what was this, how could he never see it.

Under his mind sense, this light should be a divine weapon, but what kind of divine weapon actually has life, and it can also penetrate the colorful light curtain, which is what really shocked him.

You must know that in this piece of light curtain in him, he not only has the power of the Five Elements Ring, but also has the power of thunder and lightning of the white horse. The combined power of the two was already extraordinary, but the divine weapon of the Huangquan Ancestor still drilled in as if nothing had happened.

This kind of ability has exceeded what He Yiming can imagine.

Without thinking, He Yiming immediately began to urge the power above the shield. The space around him suddenly changed subtly.

This sudden change really surprised Huangquan Ancestor.

The spirit snake under his control was stunned for a moment, just this glance, He Yiming immediately saw that it was a forked sword.

Not enough, this forked sword seems to be different, and the black luster on it actually gives people a feeling of coming to life.

This forked sword turned out to be something with self-awareness, which made He Yiming's heart faintly chill.

Under the influence of the huge gravity, the forked sword paused slightly, and was about to continue moving forward. But He Yiming had already reacted, and the Five Elements Ring in his hand suddenly activated, and the buzzing and spinning outer wheel smashed heavily on the forked sword.

It's a blow he's poised to strike, and it's a blow he's going all in.

The effect of the Shinto Treasure Shield can only be fooled the first time, and it will be difficult to work easily if it is the second time. Therefore, after He Yiming activated the power of the shield, He Yiming's true qi had already frantically poured into the Five Elements Ring, and the power of the Five Elements World did not hesitate to increase it by a full five times.

The sound of violent friction and the sound of gold and jade clashing exploded, and under the tremendous force of the five-fold increase, this magical forked sword was finally shot down fiercely.

He Yiming was overjoyed in his heart, and he had no intention of calculating it. With the power of the combined power of the Shinto Treasure and the imitation artifact, he finally knocked down this magical divine weapon.

However, before he could be happy, his face suddenly froze.

As soon as the forked sword touched the ground, it immediately bounced up, turned into a black light snake again, twisted its body and left He Yiming's control.

He Yiming inhaled the cold air deeply, this guy was really terrifying, his mind was far more powerful than he could imagine.

Ji Mo Fan made a move, and the forked sword had already fallen into his hand, and he glanced at the forked sword, and a faint anger flashed in his eyes.

On the forked sword that has accompanied him for so many years, there is a small crack like a hair.

I don't know how many years this kind of thing hasn't happened. At least, in his memory, it must have been at least a hundred years.

Although for him, repairing such a crack was just a gesture, but this crack was like a hole in his body, and a trace of anger rose in his heart.

"What a sharp divine soldier, the old man captured you alive this time, and he will let you live for two more days. Jimo Fanshu said coldly.

He Yiming shuddered inexplicably, he knew that this was definitely not a good word.

With a slight clamp of his feet, the white horse thunderbolt that was connected with his heart suddenly turned around, and with a slight flick of the horse's tail, he was about to leave.

A hint of disdain flashed in Jimo Fanshu's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the ground in front of the white horse suddenly lifted. Countless huge sand and stones swayed down like a sandstorm, smashing their heads and covering their faces.

In this rain of sand and gravel, there are countless sharp whistling sounds. As soon as he heard these sounds of breaking the air, He Yiming's face changed slightly. The power contained in these whistling sounds was beyond his expectations, and he was afraid that even the Five Elements Light Curtain might not be able to stop it.

As soon as this thought turned in his heart, he felt the strong blow he had found above the Five Elements Light Curtain. His heart moved, and he immediately understood that there must be some kind of divine weapon hidden in these sandy soils, Huangquan Ancestor.

It's just that this magic weapon seems to be able to incarnate tens of millions, walking with mud and sand, which makes him even more defenseless.

Moreover, the attacks from all sides gradually increased, and it seemed that the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in this powerful killing move full of power.

Under this huge pressure, the white horse thunder and lightning could only trigger the purple thunder and lightning in his body, assisting He Yiming to sweep away the sand and stones in the sky one by one, and in the face of these powerful obstacles, the white horse may not be able to escape safely.

The treasure pig blinked his little eyes twice, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a white light, and the nine-toothed nail rake flew out like a martial artist at this moment.

With a loud bang, nine fire dragons suddenly appeared in the sky, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased strongly, and the mud and sand in the sky suddenly decreased a lot, and there was a crackling sound in the sky.

Jimo Vanshu's face finally changed slightly. However, he did not change color for the martial arts cultivation of these people, but for the endless treasures in the hands of these people.

With his knowledge, it only took one glance to recognize it, and this nine-tooth nail rake was definitely a top-notch Shinto treasure.

Although its power is far from being comparable to that of artifacts, it is no less powerful than those imitation artifacts.

The nine fire dragons, it seems that only the legendary Nine Dragons Furnace has such power, I really don't know which great power actually forged such a divine weapon.

This thought in his mind turned slightly, and he immediately thought of one person, the whole world. Except for the old ancestor who played with fire, I am afraid that it will be impossible to forge such a divine weapon again.

However, he shook his head slightly, if this divine weapon was in the hands of the glazed cave master, he would also retreat, and he would not dare to touch its edge. But at this moment......

With a cold snort, Jimo Fanshu waved his hand lightly, and a dark and damp aura suddenly spread.

The speed at which this aura spread was unusually fast, and in just one breath, it had successfully enveloped the nine fire dragons.

After a few whirring sounds, the nine fire dragons suddenly became sluggish, and they no longer had their original majesty.

He Yiming was shocked in his heart, and gently slapped it on the body of the treasure pig. The treasure pig immediately comprehended, and with a suck in his mouth, the nine fire dragons immediately returned to their original positions and turned into white light and entered the body of the treasure pig.

At this moment, when He Yiming looked at Huangquan Ancestor again, he was both admiring and afraid in his heart.

The powerhouses at the peak of humanity not only have reached an extremely high level of cultivation themselves, but even their bodies also have treasures that are not inferior to imitation artifacts.

But this is also a matter of course, those best things, ten times the best are controlled in the hands of these old monsters, there is absolutely no doubt about that.

Just by fighting each other, they already understood that even if one man and two beasts fought desperately, it was impossible to pose any great threat to this unfathomable Huangquan Ancestor.

In this case, to stay here any longer would be to kill yourself.

In an instant, He Yiming and the two holy beasts had already unified their thoughts, and they wanted to leave this powerful man full of danger as quickly as possible.

Jimo Vanshu sneered, and with another wave of his hand, the forked sword was recondensed, but amazingly, the opening on it had completely disappeared, and the entire forked sword was intact as if it had never been injured.

From his body, a black light suddenly swelled up. The moment this light appeared, the entire space seemed to ripple.

The incomparably huge power surged in, and the forked sword turned into a black dragon, rolling towards He Yiming.