Chapter 205: The poor skills of the donkey

The white horse thunder and lightning suddenly made a long neigh, and the sound spreaded from afar, and contained a powerful force of oppression.

He Yiming's eyes lit up, and he felt ashamed in his heart. He knew that after seeing this sacred tree of thousands of years, his mind and will were a little shaken, so he felt this kind of helplessness.

However, this is also because he was intercepted by the divine tree for many attacks, so he lacked confidence. Compared to the white horse thunder and treasure pigs that he had never taken action, this feeling is completely different.

As his thoughts turned, He Yiming had already thought that when he attacked for the second time, the North Sea Aurora had passed through the blockade of the power of the tree god. His heart moved, everything in the world had its nemesis, and even this huge sacred tree was impossible to be exceptional.

Perhaps, the North Sea Aurora is its nemesis.

Although the small North Sea aurora can't bring such a strong shock to this big tree, just like this big tree. But at the same time, before Zhan Xuan threw out an ordinary mirror to reflect the North Sea aurora, no one would have thought that an ordinary, almost useless mirror could restrain such a powerful power of light.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming raised his hand, and a light flashed, and the sword of Aurora had appeared in his hand.

The moment the sword appeared, Zhan Xuan's face suddenly changed.

He also thought of the extremely thrilling scene last night. If he hadn't learned that the North Sea aurora of the people from the Peak Cave were robbed, if he hadn't carried a mirror in his mind, if he hadn't turned around and looked around for a moment...

When he thought of this consequence, his heart felt cold.

However, when his eyes fell on the tree god not far away, his spirit immediately became excited, and even his face instantly returned to normal.

He Yiming did not activate the invisible ability of the Aurora Sword this time, because he had already noticed that on the distant hillside, Fan Shuo, Sima Bin and others were watching the battle.

If he suddenly made the sword invisible, then with the insights of these people, he would definitely guess the real reason for Sima Bin's injury.

He Yiming was unwilling to let Sima Bin remove psychological barriers so quickly. If this person suffers from this confusion for the rest of his life, he will never make any progress in this life.

With a bent finger, the Aurora Sword suddenly flew out as if it was a spiritual connection.

Under He Yiming's control, the sword seemed to have come alive and actually drew a strange and unpredictable route in the air and stabbed fiercely at the other party.

However, the same light shot out from the ground, and a solid and thick light curtain was laid out one step ahead of Zhan Xuan.

As soon as the Aurora Sword touches this light curtain, it is like an insect trapped in a spider web, and it is difficult to move it.

He Yiming's eyebrows slightly raised, and his thoughts changed a lot in an instant, and the sword of Aurora, which was blocked by the light curtain, ran up and down, left and right, but he was also following a certain trajectory, giving people a mysterious feeling.

This was He Yiming remembered the situation when he fought with the ancestor Huangquan. Under the control of the ancestor Huangquan, the magical fork sword seemed to come alive, as if a swimming fish had penetrated his colorful light curtain like a wave.

So at this moment, He Yiming integrated his swimming fish body into the flying sword in the same way. He wanted to see if he could penetrate this powerful protective light curtain.

The idea of ​​integrating my body skills into the flying sword is absolutely strange. What the flying sword pursues is pure speed, at most it is added with powerful power. When the two are combined, they become irresistible flying swords. Therefore, the Five Qi Great Venerables have never thought about integrating their body skills into the flying swords. Wouldn't this be an unnecessary thing for them?

However, He Yiming is different now. He encountered a light curtain that cannot be penetrated at all. If compared with the power he possesses from this tree god, even ten thousand He Yimings would not be able to shake this tree god.

Because there seems to be only one of this thing, its roots are extremely developed, and it is coiled within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. Compared with this guy, it is purely a way to die.

If you are poor, you will change, and if you are changing, you will be able to understand...

When the flying sword like a swimming fish began to twist, the resistance of the light curtain really weakened a lot, and he actually stabbed it out like a needle when he saw it.

Opposite the light curtain, Zhan Xuan's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously took a step back.

However, just as his feet were lifted, a thicker light surged out from the ground again. This light was like a wall, a wall without any gaps, making the agile flying sword helpless.

He Yiming snorted coldly, and he didn't care about hiding so much. A light flashed on the Aurora Sword, and a more brilliant and dazzling light suddenly splashed out.

This light seemed to have the ability to penetrate everything, and even the Shinto shield on He Yiming's body was once mercilessly penetrated by it.

Zhan Xuan's expression suddenly became nervous. He knew very well that this light was powerful, and there was no mirror in his hand at this time, so it was impossible to stop it.

For a moment, his heart was also raised high.

As the light shines, it really penetrates this thick wall, and the sharp penetration characteristics of the North Sea Aurora are fully displayed at this moment.

Just as He Yiming's mouth showed a smile and Zhan Xuan's face was ashes, a third light once again flew up from the ground.

This light was filled with dark green colors. When He Yiming looked at this light, he actually felt like he saw the body of this big tree.

Then, his face suddenly changed.

The powerful North Sea Aurora suddenly stopped after encountering this dark green light wall. The ability, which was claimed to be invisible to be able to wear everything, finally lost its effect in front of the power of the Tree God.

Zhan Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and he laughed wildly: "He Yiming, this is within the Ten Thousand Trees Valley, and the North Sea aurora cannot penetrate the power of the tree god."

He Yiming had a gloomy face. He stretched out his hand and waved his hand. The North Sea Aurora suddenly turned around obediently, shrank back like a flying, and sank into the Aurora Sword again, disappearing.

A ray of jealousy flashed in Zhan Xuan's eyes. He knew a lot about the Northern Sea Aurora, so he deeply knew how difficult it was to control this light. Looking at He Yiming's appearance, he was as he wanted, without any difficulty.

In contrast, his master, the people from Shanding Cave, seemed inferior to those who could not make plans.

In his heart, endless questions arose, how did he do this monster He Yiming?

After recalling the Sword of Aurora, He Yiming took a step back and shone colorful light from his body, covering his whole body.

With the help of this light concealment, He Yiming opened the void space. After gritting his teeth, he took out the eight thunder shaking numbers in his hand at the same time.

Although Lei Zhenzi is only part of a complete set of magical artifacts, when the eight Lei Zhenzi are combined, it is equivalent to one-third of the Thunder Sky.

Of course, He Yiming also knew that the power difference between complete sets of magical artifacts and scattered magical artifacts is simply incomparable.

However, the eight thunder shaking numbers were already quite terrifying.

As his wrists flipped, the eight purple-gold thunders suddenly soared into the air from He Yiming's hand.

As soon as the colorful light disappeared, everyone saw it. On top of He Yiming's head, eight round beads with strange colors were hovering.

These round beads seemed to be supported by some force, they rotate slowly and emit a dazzling light.

Zhan Xuan's heart suddenly tightened. Although he couldn't recognize what it was, an unprecedented sense of crisis arose in his heart.

This feeling was far less intense than the moment I saw the sword of Aurora last night.

On the small hill outside the valley, everyone looked at each other.

Although they are even further apart, they cannot tell what it is.

However, when these eight balls emitted a purple-gold light and began to spread, they could still feel that huge, almost terrifying power.

"What is this?" asked the great demon.

Everyone frowned, but no matter how rich their imagination was, they could not remember Lei Zhenzi.

Artifact, this thing has disappeared for countless years. Since the disappearance of the Shinto, all the artifacts seem to have disappeared. So although these people have read books about Lei Zhenzi, they are just a glance. No one would have thought that in He Yiming's hands, they would actually take out the artifact.

The air around suddenly volatility, and the huge branches and leaves of the sacred tree began to waving gently.

When Lei Zhenzi took it out and floated up and released the breath of lightning, he was immediately sensed by the sacred tree. At this moment, even this big tree that had lived for countless years seemed to feel a little threat.

The number of branches and leaves of the sacred tree has reached an unimaginable level.

As the powerful branches and leaves swayed, a loud thunder sounded like thunder.

The faces of the people outside the mountain changed suddenly. They had never seen such a thing in their memory. In an instant, these old guys guessed that the change in the sacred tree must have been caused by those purple and golden balls.

He Yiming controlled Lei Zhenzi to move slowly. Facing such a terrifying weapon, he did not dare to take it lightly at all.

Moving Lei Zhenzi to the head of Baima Lei Ding, He Yiming murmured: "Lei Ding, it's up to you this time."

The white horse neighed with a long thunder and its screams were full of arrogance.

With its own strength and the power of eight thunder shaking men, if a big tree cannot be blown up, the blood of the divine beast on its body will be in vain.

An electric light lit up on the purple horn, making a slight "crackling" sound, and then spread to the eight thunder shaking numbers above the head.
Chapter completed!