When He Yiming slowly stretched his head and limbs out of the turtle shell, his appearance was extremely funny, especially the vest on his body had returned to the original appearance of the turtle shell under the attack of the divine power of light.

Therefore, his movement is more and more like a big turtle from its shell, carefully probing its brain and stretching its body. If this action had been done in normal times, the Venerable Beings below would definitely burst into laughter. However, at this moment, no one had the slightest intention of laughing.

Their eyes as they looked at this turtle shell were full of greed and envy.

With their knowledge, at this moment, they can naturally understand that the reason why He Yiming is safe and sound under the attack of the peak master of humanity is because of the turtle shell on his body.

The protective power of this turtle shell has reached such an incredible level, not only is the full attack of the peak powerhouse of humanity helpless, but even the divine power of that glimmer of light cannot purify and eliminate it.

If it wasn't He Yiming who got this turtle shell, but them......

Wouldn't they be able to remain undefeated under the attack of the peak powerhouse of humanity?

Of course, all the Venerable Beings who had this thought in their hearts did not intend to actually snatch it.

As long as he looked at the identities of the two people in front of him and the powerful power they displayed, they had completely destroyed the trace of luck that they had been raised.

If you want to get the actinic divine soldier on this kind of character, isn't that self-defeating?

Franklin nodded slightly, and his eyes became hot. I didn't expect that in the era when Shinto disappeared, he could still find such a treasure.

Even the Temple Pope, who was in charge of nearly half of the strength of the West, was deeply moved at this moment.

Among the mythical beasts, the shell of the turtle, the rarest of the turtle, even in the Shinto era, was a thing that only existed in legends.

And what is even more rare is that this Xuan Turtle Shell is actually a protective weapon that has been successfully forged.

If this divine weapon is obtained by him, then in the humane realm, he will undoubtedly overwhelm all opponents and become the first person in the realm of humanity worthy of the name.

A huge murderous aura boiled over Franklin's body.

His eyes were already extremely serious, at this moment, His Majesty the Pope no longer regarded He Yiming as a Great Venerable of the Five Qi, but as a real powerhouse who was qualified to let go of the battle with him.

Although this respect is almost always towards the unbreakable Xuan Turtle Shell, if his attitude is spread, then He Yiming's status will definitely rise infinitely, and he will not even be under the divine operator.

However, at this very moment, a sonic boom like thunder sounded in the distant sky.

When this voice reached the ears, a long hiss that resounded through the heavens and the earth also exploded in the ears of everyone.

The distant sky, at some point, had lit up with a flickering electric light, and it was rapidly drifting towards here.

He Yiming's heart was relieved, and he exhaled deeply, his luck was not in vain, and he finally caught up.

But then he widened his eyes, how could the white horse come from the sky, could it be that it had wings? Moreover, its speed must have been a little too slow, it seemed to be much slower than running on the sea.

Originally, the treasure pig that had died down and was quietly hiding immediately rushed out, and with four black clouds under its feet, it ran towards He Yiming like a fly.

The little guy doesn't have the protection of the turtle shell on his body, and Franklin is obviously more difficult than the ancestor of the Yu family, so he is as smart as a treasure pig, and he hides on the side very well, and only when the big backer behind him comes, does he come out to show off his might.

The Jin Zhan and other Eastern Venerables on the ground all had shocked faces, and when they heard this long hiss and saw this thunder and lightning, they all had a faint feeling that this might be He Yiming's white horse thunder and lightning. However, what made them puzzled was that the momentum released by the white horse was too huge.

This kind of power is far beyond their cognition, and it is very different from the white horse in their impression.

A hint of surprise flashed in Franklin's eyes, and after feeling the powerful power contained in this piece of thunder and lightning, he finally understood why He Yiming deliberately entangled with him, and did not hesitate to take out the Xuan Turtle Shell as a shield to delay time.

In southern Xinjiang, when Liuli Ancestor left, there may be no one who can compete with him again. However, this does not include the top-level holy beast, and at this time, in the thunder and lightning storm above the sky, there is undoubtedly such a top-level holy beast hidden.

After the thunder and lightning in the sky came to this high altitude, it actually fell slowly.

This piece of thunder and lightning enveloped a distance of nearly ten zhang in a radius, and in this space, all of them were filled with the power of dazzling thunder and lightning, and there was no place for other powers.

Being able to release such a powerful thunderbolt and the power of the holy beast inside can be imagined.

He Yiming hugged the treasure pig, he hesitated for a moment, his figure flickered, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he actually rushed into this piece of thunder and lightning.

A multicolored light curtain shook up on his body, and the Five Elements True Qi Armor was already a world of its own, turning into a huge insulator, blocking all thunder and lightning.

As long as the white horse did not deliberately mobilize a large amount of electric power to attack him specifically, then this armor was enough to ensure that He Yiming would not be injured by the power of electricity.

Coming to the center of the thunder and lightning, He Yiming stumbled, and he finally understood why the white horse flew in and was so slow.

Under the belly of the horse, Bai Tuo Eight was slowly descending with the white horse, and what made him feel even more frightened was that the white horse thunder and lightning eyes were closed, and it was clear that he had fallen into a coma.

He Yiming condensed his voice into a line and passed it into Bai Tuoba's ears: "Brother Bai, what's going on?"

One hundred and eight slowly put down the white horse thunderbolt, he spread his hands, and said, "I received your signal, so I went to the island to find thunderbolt." But when I found it, it was like this. ”

He Yiming's heart suddenly cooled by half, he seriously sensed the power released from the white horse thunderbolt, and after a while, he finally understood the reason.

Today, Hakuba is entering a state akin to meditation.

Perhaps, it is precisely in order to control the power of thunder and lightning that is constantly overflowing in the body as soon as possible, so the white horse thunder and lightning will take the initiative to enter this self-enclosed state. So although it was unconscious, it was still thundering with lightning and thunder, and the huge aura and coercion were released mercilessly.

He Yiming had a feeling that once it woke up automatically, it was very likely that it would come true and smoothly control the powerful power in its body.

However, He Yiming turned his head and glanced in a certain direction, although the thunder and lightning flashed in front of him, and he couldn't see through it at all, but the old man's face still appeared in his mind.

Will His Majesty the Pope give White Horse this time of natural sobriety?

He Yiming didn't think that the other party would make this unforgivable mistake.

After a turn of thought, He Yiming said abruptly: "Since the thunderbolt didn't wake up, what happened to the cry just now?"

One hundred and eight opened his mouth, and suddenly a long, thunderous hiss came out of his mouth, the same sound as the hiss of the white horse before the thunderbolt battle.

He Yiming couldn't help but smile bitterly, this guy even imitated his voice so vividly.

"Brother Bai, you did something wrong this time. He Yiming smiled bitterly: "Since the thunderbolt has not woken up, you shouldn't have brought it, if Franklin sees it, do you think he will let the thunderbolt go?"

One hundred and eight shook his head lightly and said, "A quarter of an hour." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "What?"

"I've checked, and in a quarter of an hour at most, the thunderbolt will wake up. ”

He Yiming's eyes were raised, and he was suddenly overjoyed. Regarding the judgment of one hundred and eight, He Yiming is convinced.

Reaching out and touching the turtle shell on his body, He Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "A quarter of an hour, no problem." He turned around and just wanted to leave, when he felt a tightening of his wrist.

"I'll go. One hundred and eight said calmly.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, it is undeniable that one hundred and eight is indeed very powerful.

After taking Baishi one after another in the past few years, the progress of one hundred and eight is obvious to all, and it is not even below his progress. And this guy also has the advantage of an immortal body, even if he is a peak powerhouse of humanity, he can't kill him.

However, there is still a big gap between his current strength and the peak of humanity, and it seems that it is not easy to delay this quarter of an hour.

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go together." ”

With the strength of the two of them, it was not a problem to hold out for a quarter of an hour under Franklin's men.

But if this top master from the West sees any flaws and no longer pays attention to the two of them, but directly comes to this lightning and thunderous environment to attack the white horse, then it will be too late for them to regret it.

However, Hundred and Eight shook his head slightly, and his gem eyes lit up. There, there is a rare glimpse of human confidence.

He Yiming, who was still hesitating, looked at the shining eyes of one hundred and eight, and his heart trembled inexplicably, and the ghost nodded in agreement.

A thought popped up in his heart, could it be that one hundred and eight had devoured something good like the white horse thunderbolt, so at this moment he had the strength to compete with the peak powerhouse of humanity?

One hundred and eight turned around, and he walked out step by step, but He Yiming, who was staring at his back, felt a flower in front of him, and the clothes on one hundred and eight had changed significantly, and even his body shape seemed to be different from just now.

Taking a deep breath of cool air, looking at the back of this walking out, He Yiming suddenly remembered a person, the Huangquan ancestor who stood with his back against the mountain, suspended in the air, and beat a few of them with their heads in their arms.

Then he heard the voice of His Majesty Pope Franklin full of astonishment: "Lord Vanshumen ......"