Chapter 309: The Respect of Dragon and Snake

The earth in the distance is flat, and from here it is the vast eastern and western plains.

When He Yiming stepped onto this land again, a strange feeling in his heart seemed to be like a different world.

Looking into the distance, he could even vaguely see the location of the Ghost Crying Ridge. When he thought of the huge dragon and snake entrenched at the top of the peak, even with He Yiming's current strength, he felt a little furious.

After this trip to the West, He Yiming had completely understood how exaggerated and powerful the power of those famous holy places hidden under the ground.

With the power of light in the Western Temple, Franklin was able to compete with the power of heaven and earth released by the Shinto Blood-Coaguler and not be at a disadvantage. Then, within the Ghost Crying Ridge, this cultivation holy land built by the East and West powers at the same time will naturally have powerful power that is not inferior to the Western Temple.

This is a branch of the power of darkness, the power of blood.

If he fought with the dragon and snake in Gui Crying Ridge, then He Yiming could be sure that even if he would not be affected by the evil spirit, he would definitely be defeated and fled in the end. Because no one could dominate the dragon and snake that could use the power of infinite blood.

Unless Franklin is resurrected and moves the Western Temple to Ghost Crying Ridge, this big snake is absolutely invincible in Ghost Crying Ridge.

Of course, if the dragon and snake leave the Ghost Crying Ridge's nest, then he might be able to think of a way to be a dragon-slaying warrior. The premise is that of course, you must first obtain the approval of the two holy beasts, otherwise with them being around, He Yiming would not be able to complete the dragon-slaying cause.

The treasure pig jumped up from He Yiming's arms, and it groaned, its voice full of happiness.

He Yiming smiled slightly. He knew that the little guy regarded the Guichui Ridge, which was occupied by dragons and snakes, as his home. When the wanderer left and returned home, he was naturally extremely happy.

Holding the treasure pig and riding a white horse, He Yiming soon arrived at the periphery of Guixue Ridge.

The cliffs surrounded the entire Guichui Ridge and could not have any difficulty with the white horse and lightning. It still ran over like a flat ground.

Although the white horse's thunder and lightning have successfully transformed into a magic weapon, it is obvious that for it, it is still accustomed to running away with four hooves. To be honest, if it is just about speed, the white horse's speed is faster than it can fly on the lightning.

In Guixue Ridge, there is still a yin evil spirit everywhere and the power of heaven and earth is rich. However, after experiencing the power of heaven and earth released by the divine blood coagulation people, He Yiming and others will no longer be shocked by the power of heaven and earth like Guixue Ridge.

However, looking up at the peak in the distance, He Yiming couldn't help but think in his heart.

According to ancient books, thousands of years ago, when the powerful Shinto masters had not disappeared, any war between people in Shinto would definitely be entangled for many days before they could decide the outcome.

During the battle, it is common to open mountains and crack rocks and flow backwards of rivers.

He Yiming used to be half-believing, but after the Shinto Blood Clotting Man took action once, he had already completely believed it.

People in Shinto have great power in every move. If they fight for several days, then opening up mountains and breaking stones, etc. are just the result of pediatrics.

However, the only thing that made He Yiming feel fascinated was that the number of days of fighting between people in the Shinto was to consume the power of heaven and earth. I am afraid that all the power of this Gui Crying Ridge would be just a thigh.

From this we can see how powerful the heaven and earth in the Shinto era was, and the practitioners who lived in that era were truly happy.

A roar like thunder came from the top of the mountain. Baozhu jumped happily, and an equally powerful roar of dragon power was released from its small body.

He Yiming's face changed slightly. They had just entered the black fog of Guichui Ridge. The dragon and snake on the top of the mountain had already discovered their existence and were using their voice to communicate with the treasure pig.

He vaguely discovered that this dragon and snake seemed to be stronger than when they first met, or that it was more careful about changes in the surrounding environment.

The treasure pig jumped to the neck of Baima Leidian. It tightly grabbed Baima Leidian's neck and hummed a few words. It seemed to understand its meaning. Baima Leidian also raised its head and made a sound full of majesty from its mouth.

Accompanied by this sound, there was the rumbling sound of lightning and thunder.

The dragon and snake on the top of the peak called again, but He Yiming had already heard a hint of joy from its voice. The dragon and snake actually cheered for the white horse thunder and lightning with the blood of the same kind of divine beast.

A slight noise came from behind him, and He Yiming was slightly stunned. He turned his head to look, but his face changed suddenly.

Behind them, the Shinto Blood-Closing Man actually stretched out his hands abnormally, and a large amount of evil spirits poured into his body, and his eyes began to emit a faint red halo.

This is a special sign of a blood coagulant. When this red color becomes bright red like blood, it is also when he can release his maximum power.

He Yiming complained secretly in his heart. He quickly issued an order to stop absorbing the Yin evil spirit through the thoughts in his mind.

The Shinto Blood-Coagulant seemed to hesitate for a moment, but in the end it did not violate He Yiming's will. His body moved slightly, and the rolling evil aura suddenly stopped changing, but slowly stabilized.

The power of the Shinto Blood Clotting Man today is extraordinary, far from comparable to those of the three flower powerhouses in the past. If he lets go of the yin evil spirit, it will definitely cause the owner to notice. The dragon and snake have a bad temper. If the Shinto Blood Clotting Man doesn't like it, and if anyone wants to fight with it, he will definitely not be willing to see it. Therefore, He Yiming must prevent this from happening no matter what.

Baozhu's two front hooves were waving vigorously, as if they wanted everyone to go to the top of the mountain. He Yiming picked up the little guy, and they headed towards the highest peak in a familiar way.

On the top of Guichui Ridge is the place with the most intense yin energy. If others had come here, they would have been told not to get close to the top of the mountain, but He Yiming and others didn't care at all.

A pair of huge eyes flashed brightly like lanterns in the dark night, and the eyes of dragons and snakes were full of curiosity.

Then, a huge pressure was released from the dragon and snake. This was a huge force, like ropes constantly tightening around everyone's bodies, making people breathless.

If it was the last time we met, when facing such pressure, it would probably be difficult for everyone except Hundred and Eight to bear it easily.

But at this time, even the little Baozhu just groaned a few times and stopped caring anymore.

Although He Yiming and others did not fight back, they vaguely released a slightest power from them. The power of these powers is undoubtedly a top power that can compete with the pressure of dragons and snakes.

Of course, Bailingba was still motionless. He was like a rock. No matter how powerful the dragon and snake were, it could not have any impact on him.

The body of the Shinto blood-coagulant man became even more and more strange. His body turned out to be like a black hole. The unfathomable hole was vigorously swallowing the momentum and pressure released by the dragon and snake.

He Yiming looked at the Shinto Blood-Closer with surprise. The momentum and pressure were actually a kind of power, but this power was too illusory and was not as accessible as the true qi and Yinsha Qi. But even so, the Shinto Blood-Closer could absorb it into his body, which was really incredible.

The performance of Shinto blood-coagulant immediately attracted the attention of dragons and snakes. The giant stared at the magical figure with a pair of huge eyes.

With its strength, we can naturally feel the huge power hidden in the body of the Shinto blood-coagulation human.

Especially the Shinto Relic on the middle of the eyebrows is even more powerful than all the strong people in the world today. Perhaps, only the mysterious strong man on the Island of the Outer Sea God can have the power comparable to Shinto Relic.

A light hiss sounded from the mouths of the dragon and snake, with a hint of threat and respect in this sound.

In just a moment, this giant already recognized the strength of Shinto Blood Clotting Man.

He Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. Before entering the Ghost Crying Ridge, the thing he was most worried about was whether the dragon and snake would conflict with the Shinto Blood Clotting Man.

After all, the skills practiced by the blood coagulation man has a huge conflict with the innate abilities of dragons and snakes.

They all have a strong desire for the evil spirit. From this point of view, they are naturally enemies. But at this point, as long as the Shinto blood coagulation person does not provoke it, it is basically unlikely that what they are worried about will happen.

"Dear Lord Longshe." He Yiming bowed slightly to Longshe and said, "Baozhu and lightning pass by here. I want to visit you. Please forgive me for any disturbances."

I don’t know how many years this dragon and snake has lived and possesses extremely high wisdom. He Yiming treats it completely as a human.

The dragon and snake's big head slightly roared softly, and Long and Snake were quite satisfied with the humility that He Yiming showed. Moreover, from its expression, it can be seen that the dragon and snake no longer treat He Yiming as an insignificant little character, but treat him as an equal strong man.

Feeling the respect from the powerful dragon and snake, He Yiming felt a lot of emotion.

At this time, he was no longer the desperate boy who ran to Guixuling Ridge to seek protection.

Looking up, He Yiming's eyes swept across his friends one by one, as if he was looking towards the distant northwest through the endless fog. His fists slowly clenched unknowingly.

A question spread in his mind.
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