Chapter 609 Reason

The purple-gold light enveloped within a radius of a hundred feet. Coincidentally, this distance was so similar to the general domain range.

A faint current flashed in this light, which was the result of the overflow of powerful power.

He Yiming quietly felt this incredible power, and his face gradually became quite interesting.

He clearly sensed that the power contained in this purple-gold ball was even better than the Jiulong Furnace.

He was surprised, and he didn't expect that the power of the thunder and lightning artifact was really so powerful. However, it was definitely difficult to complete the control. With the current strength of Baima Lei Ding, it was probably difficult to use this super-level artifact at will.

With a long neigh, the white horse glanced at He Yiming with dissatisfaction, but then it immediately turned its head, because even it had to admit that what He Yiming thought was completely correct.

He patted Baima Lei Ding's neck with amused and cry, and He Yiming said, "Put it away."

The white horse neighed again, and a purple light flashed from the horn on its head, pointing to the ball.

In an instant, a strange feeling surged in He Yiming and his heart, and their thoughts seemed to have entered a magical space. In this space, there were endless violent lightning and thunder.

They could not see at first sight, and they could not sense the end of this space. The only thing they could see was the extremely chaotic power of lightning and lightning that was raging here.

Fortunately, this feeling disappeared immediately after only a moment of maintenance.

He Yiming and his friends returned to their original body, and they saw this purple-gold ball sinking into the white horse's horns wrapped in the purple electric light.

They looked around and suddenly realized that the whole sky was already clear.

The dark clouds were rolling just now, and the scene of the end of the world has now completely disappeared.

After staring at the big eyes for a while, they realized that the huge dark clouds sucked by the dragon had all turned into the power of heaven and earth, and became the "nutrition" for smelting the entire set of magical artifacts Pili Tian.

Once he thought that such a huge power of heaven and earth was needed to melt this artifact, He Yiming and the others were filled with surprises.

It was vaguely, they all knew that this artifact would definitely have a stronger development in the future.

"Thunder and Lightning." He Yiming gently patted the white horse, as if he was muttering to himself: "I understand that if you want to completely control Thunder and Lightning, you must tame the lightning there, otherwise we will not be able to truly control this artifact."

Thunder and lightning put their heads on their heads and thought about it carefully for a moment. Finally, it slowly lit its head and recognized He Yiming's words.

However, when he thought of the world where the lightning was roaring, He Yiming and his two companion beasts felt a little bitter.

A long roar suddenly came from a distance, and He Yiming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother Bai is urging us, everyone go over."

He picked up the treasure pig, rode a white horse, turned into a white aurora, and it was gone in an instant.

At the moment when the white horse started to start, He Yiming and the others were surprised again.

Compared with the past, the speed of the White Horse Thunder seems to be three points faster.

The speed of the white horse's thunder is rare in the world. Even Samod, who controls the space field, cannot surpass the white horse in the speed of the straight line pursuit.

At this point, it is a difficult task to increase the speed.

However, after successfully melting the magical artifact Pilitian and putting it into its body, the speed of the white horse was indeed becoming more and more rapid.

With a slight movement, it was already running out like lightning.

The white horse neighed happily and moved forward without stopping, but in a moment he had arrived at Bailingba and others in the distance.

However, after arriving there, He Yiming was slightly stunned.

In front of him, the many powerful Shinto masters were basically embarrassed. After a careful look, except for Yuan Lixun, the rest of them obviously changed into clothes, and their faces were all red, as if they had just started to activate their true energy and were in seclusion. However, a trace of charred traces could be seen in everyone's hair. Even after simple treatment, there were still some veins to be found.

Not only that, when He Yiming came to them, the eyes of these people looking at him were quite strange, which made He Yiming get goosebumps for no reason.

"What's wrong?" He Yiming asked suspiciously.

Yuan Lixun turned her head away, but there was a faint smile between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Only the Hundred and Eight Wooden Man stood in the air like a man, as if he had seen nothing about it.

Liu Mu quickly coughed and said, "Elder He, what's the result of your fight with Brother Shenlong?"

"After a few moves, he has gained the recognition of Lord Shenlong, so it left." He Yiming said truthfully.

A hint of joy flashed in Liu Mu's eyes and said, "Rightning and thundering in the dark clouds just now, purple lightning is made, but Brother Shenlong handed over the remaining two thunder Zhenzi to you?"

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "No, and the white horse has successfully melted it into Thunder Sky."

Everyone's eyes suddenly became hot. Although it might not be greed, there was also envy.

Ao Minhang sighed and said, "The magical artifact of Pilitian is said to be born in heaven and was born in heaven. According to ancient books, it was forcibly split into twenty-four thunder sharks tens of thousands of years ago. From then on, it was scattered all over the world, and no one can collect them all." He looked at He Yiming deeply and said, "Brother He can find them all and condense them back into Pilitian. This fortune is indeed unparalleled in the world."

After hearing this, Baozhu's little eyes rolled around in his sockets. At the same time, it jumped out and stood in front of He Yiming, straightened his chest and belly, and put on a posture of being the only one in the sky and the ground.

However, one hand reached over, grabbed its neck, and carried it behind it.

He Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Ao has been awarded, we are just lucky."

What he said is indeed the truth. If it weren't for luck, then it would be a delusion to get these twenty-four thunders.

Ao Minhang waved his hand and took his eyes from Baozhu. He said with some intention: "Brother He, sometimes good luck is a hundred times more important than anything else."

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He pondered for a moment, and thought of his adventure at the bottom of the lake, and couldn't help but feel emotion. If there was no starting point, then no matter how hard he worked, he would not have thought of his achievements today.

Ma Yu looked into the distance, and he seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, he said, "Brother He, Brother Shenlong spent so much effort to fulfill you today, I don't know why."

He Yiming spread his hands and said, "I'm not sure, but..." His eyes glanced at the sky that had recovered from clearness and said, "I think maybe he hopes that I can defeat Edwin."

Ma Yu smiled and said, "Brother He, you have known Brother Shenlong for too short, so you don't know much about it."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and turned to look at Ao Minhang and others.

These old-fashioned powerful men have been with the Shenlong in the Land of Death for at least five hundred years, and their understanding of the Shenlong is naturally far better than that of him.

Everyone looked at each other, and Mou Zilong nodded slightly to He Yiming and said, "Brother Ma is right. Lord Shenlong has always had clear grudges."

When he talked about the four words "clear grudges" and "relatives", he particularly accented his tone.

He Yiming's thoughts were heard, and suddenly realized, and he said, "Are you talking about the dragon being stingy and not being able to pull off a single hair?"

A strange look suddenly appeared on everyone's faces, but even Ao Minhang, who had the best relationship with the dragon, closed his mouth tightly and did not tell anything about the dragon.

Only Liu Mu coughed lightly and said, "Elder He, be careful of your words."

He Yiming suddenly thought of the incredible magical powers of the dragon, and his heart suddenly became tight, and he felt a chill all over, just like this dragon hiding somewhere to peep.

After a while, Ao Minhang shook his head and said, "Actually, Brother Shenlong is just a clear reward and punishment, fair and strict. With his personality, even if you pass the test and give you Lei Zhenzi, he will never gather such a large dark cloud for you for no reason, let alone help you melt the Thunder Sky in disguise."

Bao Yanzhu also agreed with her, "Elder He, have you ever given any benefits to Lord Shenlong? That's why it takes care of you in this way."

He Yiming thought for a while, and finally said suddenly: "I understand."

He told the story of himself leaving with the dragon in the Land of Death, burning the monster's nest, melting it, and removing the kernel.

Finally, he smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Shenlong finally took the core without complaining. Perhaps because he felt guilty, he would compensate in this way today."

Although many powerful Shinto masters knew that He Yiming and Shenlong went to destroy the monster's nest, they did not expect that there would be such twists and turns in it.

Liu Mu frowned and said suspiciously: "What's the use of Brother Shenlong who needs that core?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads slowly. They only felt that the dragon's behavior was indeed unfathomable.

He Yiming opened his mouth and finally concealed the lost things of the Heaven and Earth Holy Fruit. However, He Yiming felt that the behavior of the Dragon should be inseparable from the Heaven and Earth Holy Fruit.

Ma Yu circled his eyes and said loudly: "Brother He, now it's only a month before the appointment of one year. How about we head to southern Xinjiang together?"

Bao Yanzhu laughed and said, "It's so good. Ai Dewen once said that this battle will continue the battle of the new Venerables of all generations. The Jin Battle in our Lingxiao Palace is already on the way to southern Xinjiang. When we arrive in southern Xinjiang, we should be able to meet."

A glimmer flashed in Ao Minhang's eyes. Although he did not speak, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was confident.

Liu Mu smiled and said, "Our Tianchi lineage is fully represented by Elder He. If any new venerable wants to challenge him, I will definitely be happy to see it."

After saying that, among the many helpless and envious eyes, Liu Mu laughed loudly and felt refreshed...
Chapter completed!