Chapter 590 Lord Holy Dragon

A strong wind blew from the sky, waving the floating clouds into the distance. In this floating cloud, you can faintly see several figures rising and falling in the clouds.

Suddenly, a huge head emerged from the clouds, and then a rumbling sound rang out: "We're about to arrive."

Behind this huge head is a larger body. On the back of the several feet long were He Yiming, Bailingba and Baima Thunderbolt.

After a deep conversation with Liu Mu and Mou Zilong half a month ago, He Yiming had already made a decision. However, since he had just returned home, it was really difficult to set off immediately. So after staying in Hejiazhuang for half a month, he said goodbye to his family and flew towards the totem clan.

Although Lin Wenyu and others were reluctant to leave, they understood He Yiming's status in this family, so they could only say goodbye reluctantly for a long time until the treasure pig flew to the sky and disappeared before they dispersed.

This half month has also gained a lot for He Yiming.

He asked Liu Mu and Mou Zilong for advice on many issues in the realm of Shinto, especially Liu Mu, who taught him all his experience and understanding of the realm of Shinto to He Yiming.

Although this inheritance is far less exaggerated than the dragon clan inheritance, for He Yiming at this moment, it is undoubtedly the best guide to help him in time.

There are two different things to do when someone is instructed or groping alone.

After receiving Liu Mu's guidance, not only He Yiming benefited greatly, but even Mou Zilong, who had been bothering in the Void God Realm, had some vague insights.

Half a month later, He Yiming resolutely left Hejiazhuang. However, when he was about to come to the Totem clan, he felt a little uneasy.

He sighed a long time and said, "Baozhu, do you think the Holy Lord of Qilin can allow us to enter the Beast Temple?"

Before the treasure pig could answer, the white horse thunder and lightning had already neighed. In this long neigh, there was a powerful and sharp aura.

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Thunder and Lightning, our trip this time is not to cause trouble, but to need the sincere cooperation of the Holy Lord Qilin."

Although the Totem clan now has two powerful gods, He Yiming really didn't care about it in terms of strength. However, Liu Mu and Baozhu both said that worshiping the souls of the divine beasts and experiencing companion rituals is not just something that can be done with strong strength.

If you want to use the power of the beast soul to perform the companion ritual smoothly, you must have the help of the elders of the Totem clan. If the Holy Lord of Qilin refuses or verbally agrees, and secretly makes trouble during the ceremony, then He Yiming has no chance of success at all.

Baozhu turned his head and said, "Don't worry, I am also a descendant of the Holy Dragon of the Totem clan, and I will definitely be able to let the Holy Lord Qilin agree."

He Yiming pondered for a moment and nodded slightly. He and the Holy Lord of Qilin were also acquainted with each other. Although he had had a bad relationship before, after his martial arts cultivation reached their level, he believed that the Holy Lord of Qilin should make the wisest choice.

In the distance, a rolling mountain range can be seen vaguely.

He Yiming closed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts were released, and he could feel the countless breaths of life below in an instant.

There are many tribes in the Totem clan, and their places are extremely vast. They are all in the endless mountains. In addition to the humans of the Totem clan, many powerful spirit beast auras are also clearly visible.

I felt deeply moved in my heart. I am afraid that only the totem clan can do it if humans and spirit beasts can live in harmony.

Suddenly, He Yiming's thoughts solidified in the void, and then they all sensed in a certain direction.

It was faintly discovered that there was a terrible force in that direction.

This power is so powerful that it has reached an incredible level. Even those pseudo-god realm powerhouses that He Yiming has encountered are beyond the reach of the world.

He Yiming immediately understood that this was the power of the soul of the beast.

This power permeates the sky of the mountains, and is a power that only the powerful Shinto can sense.

Although He Yiming had been here once before, he had not even been promoted to the Great Venerable of Five Qis at that time, so it was naturally impossible for him to sense the existence of this power.

At this time, after he achieved the Shinto, he clearly sensed his insignificance in front of this power.

Inexplicably, He Yiming felt like he was facing the terrifying dragon in the land of death. The power of the dragon was far beyond He Yiming's imagination, and this magical power actually gave him the same feeling.

However, in comparison, this power is just a bit old-fashioned.

He was suddenly shocked, and a hint of disbelief flashed in He Yiming's eyes.

The power of the soul of the beast is a huge force that has gathered together the souls of more than twenty dead beasts, but the other one has brought him pressure that is not inferior to the soul of the beast.

Inexplicably, a strong and extremely question surged in He Yiming's heart.

What is the origin of that divine dragon?

"He Fang's master has trespassed into the Totem Mountains, please show up and see you."

A very loud voice suddenly sounded and came from mid-air.

When He Yiming and others came, although they restrained the breath of the powerful man in Shinto, they did not deliberately hide their whereabouts.

After all, they have a desire to deal with others in this trip, not in a relationship with others. They naturally have to be open and upright, and not act like a ghost.

With a gentle slap in the treasure pig, the 16-meter-long giant beast suddenly stopped quietly in the sky.

A loud eagle crow suddenly appeared below, and then a black shadow flew up from the mountains quickly.

This is an old man who came from an eagle. His face is quite solemn and his movements are extremely cautious.

Although the old man did not know the identity of the visitor, after seeing the Baozhu's huge body at this time, no one dared to take it lightly.

He Yiming's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Although they were far apart, he could clearly see the other person's face with his eyesight.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The black shadow suddenly stopped in the air. The giant eagle under the old man's feet was actually not small, with its wings spreading about three feet.

But compared to the huge monster pig that looms in the clouds and mist, it seems much weaker.

Under the gaze of Baozhu's huge eyes, the giant eagle's body floating in the air began to tremble slightly. Fortunately, Baozhu had already restrained all the aura belonging to the divine beast at this time, otherwise this spirit beast that had reached the five-qi realm would fall down on the spot.

The spirit beast has far better ability to sense danger than humans. It is better than the old man to know the horror of the monster in front of him.

Above the giant eagle, the old man had an unconcealed look of horror in his eyes. His eyes were quite vicious, and he could see at a glance that his companion beast was definitely not the enemy of the unknown giant beast in the air.

What made him even more frightened was that he actually felt a huge sense of oppression on the giant beast. He had only sensed this terrifying pressure on the body of the Kirin Holy Lord and his companion beast Kirin Beast.

Although the other party did not release his divine power, this feeling would never be wrong. In front of the giant beast, he could not raise the slightest desire to resist.

In an instant, his heart sank deeply.

Could it be that the huge monster in front of me was actually a divine beast?

As soon as this thought arose, the clouds around the giant beast suddenly dissipated a little.

His eyes suddenly widened because he saw clearly that there was still humans on this giant beast.

Blinking his slightly sour eyes, he could hardly believe everything he saw. On the back of this giant beast, not only was there a vague figure, but there seemed to be more than one.

He Yiming slapped his forehead gently, and he finally remembered the other person's origin.

When he was tracking the Totem clan's great saint in the past, the first totem saint he saw was this person.

The Great Saint of the Eagle Totem clan.

He blew up to the sky and laughed, "You are the Great Saint of the Eagle Totem clan."

The Great Saint Xu was slightly stunned for a moment. He never expected that the person who was qualified to ride on the back of the divine beast would recognize him.

"Your honor, I am a member of the Eagle Totem tribe. May I ask..." Saint Xu asked carefully.

In front of this mysterious and unpredictable strong man in front of him, he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest sense of neglect, and he did not dare to call himself a great saint.

In front of the powerful Shinto, there is no room for the great saint to speak.

He Yiming laughed loudly, and with a light wave, the clouds and mist that enveloped the treasure pig were suddenly blown away by some magical power, revealing their true face.

The Great Saint Xu widened his eyes and finally saw clearly.

He Yiming...

The Great Sage of Xu will never forget this man and his companions.

Because that meeting left him with a deep impression, and after receiving the news that this person had advanced to Shinto, this impression could no longer be erased.

However, when he found out that the visitor was He Yiming, he was no longer nervous.

"It turns out that God He is coming. We are late to welcome you, so please forgive me." He bowed deeply on the eagle's back and said.

He Yiming laughed and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's He who came here is reckless."

The Great Saint Xu said he didn't dare, but his eyes quickly fell on Baozhu. After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively: "Are you... Master Shenglong?"

Baozhu said angrily: "You only recognized me."

The Great Saint Xu opened his mouth, and the eyes of Baozhu had long changed from fear to excitement and joy. He took a deep breath and roared in a voice full of enthusiasm and madness: "Congratulations to Lord Saint Dragon for promotion to Shinto, and welcome Lord Saint Dragon to return to the totem..."

His voice spread from afar in the sky, and it was rumbled like a loud thunder in spring.

"Welcome to Lord Shenglong... Return to the totem..."

From afar, the sound spread and echoed throughout the mountains.
Chapter completed!