Chapter 93 The treasure pig...majestic!

After feeling the huge murderous aura and seeing the colorful light curtain that seemed to have enough energy after seeing the remaining colorful light curtain, the many totem saints felt truly shocked.

It turns out that the power this person possesses is so powerful that it has even reached a point that they cannot resist.

Zhang Dahu suddenly let out a long roar, and the roar spread from afar, spreading rapidly in the mountains behind them.

The sharp whistle sounded endlessly.

In just a moment, more than a hundred figures arrived from afar.

These figures can clearly feel the aura of the strong. The worst among them is the innate strong man, and the number of totem saints has reached as many as six.

He Yiming's eyebrows jumped slightly. Although he had known for a long time that the number of powerful people the Totem clan had must be far better than any force outside the mountain.

If not, they would never have been able to occupy the realm of life and death for thousands of years after the disappearance of the Shinto people, and even if other forces were unwilling to accept this fact, they could not helplessly admit this fact.

If the Totem clan had not been too dark in the end, or had been taken over, it would have been under their control at this moment.

But Xiao is like this. They have also fought against the entire Shannong people for hundreds of years. It can be seen that their profound background is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

At this moment, he saw so many innate totem powerhouses and saints all at once, and He Yiming's heart gradually sank.

God knows whether this is the full strength of the Totem clan, but no matter what, it will definitely last forever between the Totem clan in the future.

"Route, arrange the formation." A cold voice came from Zhang Dahu's mouth.

Although everyone was inexplicably surprised and felt extremely suspicious in their hearts, no one thought of disobeying his orders at all.

It’s not that I dared not, but that I didn’t have the idea at all.

More than a hundred people walked in a row, and just a few breaths, a strange and mysterious formation was formed in front of He Yiming.

This is a formation completely arranged by living creatures such as humans and spirit beasts. Although it is completely different from the legendary dead body formations such as the Central Plains, Guichui Ridge, Tianchi Mountain Top, etc., anyone can feel the infinite murderous intent contained in it at a glance.

"Surrender Qinglin and enter the formation." Zhang Dahu shouted angrily. He entered the formation first. Then Hu Meiji and Xu Dasheng flashed at the same time, and also entered the formation.

A hint of joy flashed across Zhao Qinglin's face, and he responded excitedly. When he turned his body, the big mouse suddenly slid into the formation, and stood at the center of the formation.

He Yiming looked at all this silently. He did not attack, but used his cold eyes to make those people feel the huge murderous intent rippling on his body.

"He Yiming, if you can enter the formation and kill Zhu Qinglin, then our Totem clan will never care about it." Zhang Dahu shouted loudly: "But if you can't do it, then retreat quickly and wait for the arrival of the twenty-year appointment."

After He Yiming showed that horrifying and seemed to be able to overwhelm everything in the world, even Zhang Dahu could not understand He Yiming's power at this time.

He seems to be a rough person on the surface, but in fact he is quite careful.

The people summoned this time are the most backbone of the Totem clan. If even this force cannot stop He Yiming, that means that the Totem clan is powerless when facing He Yiming.

However, he never expected that there would be a complete fire-type first artifact in the imitation artifact in He Yiming's hand.

However, it was not just that he could not have imagined that even if He Yiming promoted it everywhere, I am afraid that no one could believe it.

The real artifact will be sucked in by imitation artifacts, which definitely subverts people's cognitive traditions, and there are definitely only a handful of people who can accept it.

However, they did not know that it was not He Yiming who used the Five Elements Ring to ingest the Nine Dragon Furnace, but the Nine Dragon Furnace itself entered the Five Elements Ring.

Similarly, they didn't know that He Yiming was extremely happy at this time.

The power of the Nine Dragon Furnace is too great, it is a real magic weapon. What makes him vomit even more is that this magic weapon actually lives in the Five Elements Ring.

If you want to activate the power of fire in the Nine Dragon Furnace, you must consider the ability of the Five Elements Ring World.

If the flames that were in the outer sea were really released, they would probably be able to destroy them all.

However, if he only released the power that the Five Elements Ring World could withstand, then he would not be sure to capture the entire net.

Perhaps, all the ordinary saints, the innate strong men behind them and the many companion holy beasts, will die without a place to bury them. However, the four great saints who can fly freely may not be able to be captured in one net.

A trace of fierce light and hesitation flashed in He Yiming's eyes. He tried to communicate with the Jiulong Furnace, asking this big guy to temporarily leave the Five Elements Ring, come out and set a fire before entering.

But unfortunately, Jiulong Furnace, as a magical artifact, was disdainful to He Yiming's request and did not even respond at all.

The colorful light in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure brought by the color as high as a hundred feet away is absolutely unimaginable.

Not only were the people in front of them careful and cautious, but even the riots in that mountain range began to spread infinitely.

At this moment, He Yiming immediately understood that he had to make a quick decision, otherwise more experts might come here in this mysterious mountain range.

He clenched his teeth, and the lid of the Jiulong Furnace slowly opened inside the light curtain of the Five Elements Ring.

The huge and abundant fire power is ready to move, and is about to pour down from the sky towards the ground.

However, at this moment, a white shadow moved, and its actions immediately became the focus of the entire field and attracted the attention of everyone.

On He Yiming's vest, the hanging pig suddenly jumped to the ground.

Its little head was raised high, and the honesty on its face that had been maintained had completely disappeared.

At this moment, this treasure pig, which looks not big and is many times smaller than the strange spirit beasts, suddenly has a sense of dignity that looks down on the world.

The Totem tribe present looked at the Baozhu for no reason. However, a glimmer burst out in the eyes of the four great saints.

Perhaps, in this brilliance, there is still a powerful fear...

They have recognized the origin of this little guy!

But He Yiming was slightly moved, and he immediately remembered. He once saw Baozhu's appearance in a place, in an extremely dangerous occasion. At that time, Baozhu did something he could never have imagined.

Just as at this moment, the Baozhu opened his mouth, and a huge roar that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods sounded from its small body.

"roar……"

This is no longer a teleportation sound through the vocal cords. In this sound, there is some huge and unimaginable power, almost the ultimate truth of the great way of heaven and earth.

This is a kind of power that appears directly in the heart, in the mind, and in the soul of the human being.

When this power began to spread, the whole world was silent, and even the blowing wind completely disappeared at this moment.

In this area, the power of this sound is filled with the control of everything and controls everything.

Even Zhang Dahu and others completely froze at this moment. Both theirs themselves and their companion holy beasts completely froze in this voice.

The power brought by Baozhu's roar was so powerful...

Baozhu...majestic!

Here, there are two people and one beast who have not been restricted by this force.

Needless to say, it is almost unimaginable to rely on sound to destroy his body functions. Even if it is really destroyed, as long as you have sufficient energy stones, everything can be completely restored.

And the other ones that were not affected were naturally He Yiming and Baima Lei Ding.

He Yiming had seen similar scenes and was mentally prepared for a long time. The White Horse and Thunderbolt had the same bloodline of the divine beast, so naturally he would not be easily affected.

"Crack..."

The purple lightning that had been ready to go on the white horse horn suddenly burst out at this moment, and it was activated at an indescribable speed, and instantly hit the stunned Zhao Qinglin and his accompanying holy beast rat.

The unlucky man and beast didn't have time to make any screams, and the white horse thunder and lightning stepped lightly, turning into a white light and coming to him.

He Yiming's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he subconsciously waved his hand. The colorful light curtain, which was hundreds of feet high in the sky, instantly condensed into a colorful divine light that was only one foot in size, and turned around his body lightly.

Then, lightning returned to the spot at a faster speed.

He Yiming laughed loudly. With his waved hands, the originally majestic and powerful treasure pig immediately turned into an ordinary pig and jumped into his arms.

Then the white horse neighed and ran along the original road like a flying one.

In just a blink of an eye, the two beasts disappeared, leaving only a white virtual line, which quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Bailingba, who was abandoned by He Yiming and others, frowned rarely and cursed softly. Fortunately, He Yiming was not here at this moment, otherwise he might even have been frightened and fell off the horse.

Then, the colorful glow rose inexplicably from him, and he flew towards the distance in an incoherent posture.

At this point, Zhang Dahu and others started to move like they woke up from a dream.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Qinglin's body at this moment.

The great saint of the rat clan looked ahead with a dull look on his face. The breath of life of him and the companion holy beast had fallen to the extreme, and completely disappeared within several breaths...
Chapter completed!