The red sun-like light shone on the golden monster's body, and it let out a miserable howl. Its whole body trembled violently, desperately trying to escape from the range of the light power.
However, no matter where it fled, there would be the power of heaven and earth triggered by the divine power of water waiting for it.
This was the best method He Yiming found after many battles.
The divine power of the five elements was incomparably powerful, and the effect was quite good when dealing with those undead creatures of a lower level. However, when it came to entangling this kind of gold-ranked monster, the effect of using the divine power of water was far less obvious.
In this way, the monster, which seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate itself, struggled desperately for nearly a quarter of an hour, and finally slowly stopped all its movements. All the protection on its body was consumed little by little under the burning of the light power. Its body also began to burn, and slowly turned into a pile of ashes in front of He Yiming's eyes.
He Yiming was very surprised by the powerful strength of the golden monster.
Under the sprinkling of his light power, the ordinary undead creatures were basically purified in an instant, but this golden monster actually persisted for more than a quarter of an hour. This kind of powerful strength naturally moved He Yiming greatly.
However, he didn't know that if the other Supreme Dao powerhouses in this world knew that He Yiming had only used a quarter of an hour to successfully kill a golden monster, they would definitely exclaim in admiration, and even view him as a powerhouse of a higher level.
He gently blew a breath of air, and the ashes in the air immediately disappeared without a trace. However, in the light, there was an object about a foot long, perfectly round, with a sharp head, and emitting a golden light that remained.
He Yiming frowned slightly. He immediately recognized that this thing was the monster's terrible mouthpart.
After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming stretched out his hand, and put this thing into the world of five elements.
After doing all this, he took a deep breath. Before encountering this golden monster, he was full of confidence. No matter how many undead creatures came, it seemed that they couldn't escape under his light power.
But now, after fighting with the golden monster, he realized how terrifying these guys were. Even though he seemed to have killed one of them easily, he was still a monster. But if he didn't have the power of light, the nemesis of undead creatures, and the help of the divine puppet, he wouldn't have been able to kill this monster so smoothly.
He Yiming felt his scalp tingle at the thought of the terrifying number of monsters.
However, he also knew that the number of these top-tier golden monsters was definitely not comparable to the endless number of normal monsters on the ground. If there were really so many golden monsters, then even if the Divine Dragon and the other human gods and divine beasts were a hundred times stronger, they would not be able to defend that passage.
He hesitated for a moment, then lightly waved his wrist, and the Five Element Ring appeared in his hand.
Originally, he wanted to familiarize himself with this Divine Dao Body as much as possible. He wanted to master the power of the Divine Dao as much as possible before forging the Divine Dao Five Elemental Rings. However, it seemed that he would have to do this step ahead of time.
With a gentle wave of his sleeve, He Yiming retraced his original path, while the divine puppet quietly followed behind him.
However, after He Yiming returned to his original place and waited for a whole hour, he still didn't see the return of the Divine Dao elite. He felt inexplicably irritated. Could it be that the Divine Dao elite had failed?
However, these veteran human gods and divine beasts had been fighting with the undead creatures here for five hundred years. It seemed that they shouldn't have failed in any case.
After a while, just as He Yiming was considering whether to leave or not, a powerful breath of life came flying from afar.
He Yiming smiled slightly. He immediately sensed that this was the Divine Dao elite who had fought against the two golden monsters by himself just now.
If it was during a normal flight, of course he wouldn't release his breath. But now, that person definitely didn't want to cause a misunderstanding, so he deliberately released his breath.
He Yiming just muttered to himself for a moment, and immediately released his concealed breath again. However, compared to the other party's unbridled publicity, He Yiming was quite cautious. After all, he was still a newly advanced Divine Dao elite. In front of these veteran Divine Dao elite, it was better to keep a low profile.
After he turned the Five Elements Ring and the Black Tortoise Shell into divine tools, he reckoned that he would have enough qualifications to contend with these elite.
"Haha, it's been five hundred years. Only us old farts are still here. I originally thought that it would be impossible for a newcomer to come in, but I didn't expect to meet a newcomer today." A rumbling voice sounded from afar. That person obviously slowed down. It seemed that he didn't want to cause any misunderstanding.
He Yiming laughed involuntarily. He reckoned that these people had been looking at old faces for five hundred years and were a little tired of it. So after knowing that a new Divine Dao elite had entered, they actually showed such enthusiasm.
After releasing his powerful breath, He Yiming also expressed enough respect to the newcomer.
"He Yiming of the Heavenly Lake Lineage greets senior."
"No need to call me senior." That voice laughed heartily and said, "We're all Divine Dao elites. There's no need to be so polite."
Although that person had tried to slow down as much as possible, after these few words of idle chatter, he still flew over from the endless sandstorm.
This person was a middle-aged man with a full beard. He was incomparably bold and powerful. His eyes were like copper bells. Even if he casually stared, it was estimated that half of the souls of ordinary people would be scared out of their wits.
However, this person's dressing was a little unexpected. He was actually naked from the waist up, and the vital parts of his lower body were covered with a layer of ordinary black animal skin. No matter how one looked at it, this was undoubtedly a savage.
Although He Yiming knew that he shouldn't show a suspicious look, after all, he hadn't reached the level of those old foxes who wouldn't bat an eyelid even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them. So for a moment, he was tongue-tied and even forgot to speak.
A hint of anger flashed in that person's eyes at first, but it quickly dissipated. Instead, he looked at He Yiming with interest.
After a long while, He Yiming finally woke up from the shock. His face was slightly red. Looking at the animal skin wrapped around the other party's lower body, it seemed to be somewhat familiar. His heart slightly moved, and he immediately understood that these animal skins should be peeled off from the bodies of those undead creatures.
He Yiming coughed lightly and said, "May I ask who this brother is …"
That person waved his hand and said, "I Mou Zilong have been in this place for more than five hundred years. Little brother should have just entered."
He Yiming nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself, 'Isn't this nonsense?'
Mou Zilong's gaze focused on He Yiming's Supreme Dao puppet and said, "Brother He, Brother He, this is?"
In fact, when he saw these two people just now, he was also shocked. In particular, this Supreme Dao puppet's aura was strange and unfathomable, and he actually had a feeling that it was difficult to grasp.
However, his life experience was far from what He Yiming could compare to, so he didn't show any expression on his face.
He Yiming didn't hide it and said, "Brother Mou, this is this little brother's puppet. I've embarrassed myself in front of you."
"Puppet?" Mou Zilong's eyes faintly lit up. He looked seriously for a while and said, "Brother He, Brother He, as far as I know, the art of puppetry is widespread only in the western world. But even there, I've never heard of any Supreme Dao puppets. "
He Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Mou, this puppet does indeed have the power of the Supreme Dao, but it's not something from the west. It's refined by an expert from the east."
Mou Zilong's expression changed slightly and said, "There's actually such an expert in the east? To be able to refine a Void God puppet, could it be … "He paused and said slowly," Could it be that another False Divinity expert has appeared in the outside world? "
He Yiming smiled bitterly. With the current situation outside, let alone a False Divinity expert, even a Void God expert couldn't possibly appear.
He sighed and said, "The one who refined this puppet is at the pinnacle of the Human Dao."
Mou Zilong's face suddenly became very funny. The expression on his face clearly showed that he was doubtful, and there was a lot of doubt in his voice.
He Yiming shrugged. This kind of thing couldn't be explained. Unless he exposed the secret of the Supreme Dao Relic, no one would believe him either.
Mou Zilong finally retracted his gaze from the Supreme Dao puppet. His throat suddenly moved and he said, "Brother He, Brother Brother He, did you bring any food this time?"
He Yiming was slightly stunned, but he nodded subconsciously.
Mou Zilong's eyes flickered. He said, "Brother Brother He, if you don't mind, you can share some." He coughed a few times and said, "If you have extra clothes, please lend me a few."
He Yiming blinked twice, and finally understood one thing. The people of Shinto could actually already absorb the power of heaven and earth to maintain their own consumption. For them, fasting was already a kind of ability that was close to instinct, so they could survive in this kind of environment for such a long time.
However, the food and clothes they brought in could not withstand 500 years of use no matter what, so it was not surprising that they had become like savages.
He Yiming reached out and took out a set of clothes and some food from the Five Elements Space without any hesitation.
Mou Zilong laughed out loud. He actually felt indescribably gratified.
If these things had happened 500 years ago, he would not have bothered to even glance at them. However, he was filled with excitement when he saw them now.
After 500 years, he finally saw items that belonged to the human world again.
With a gentle wave of his hand, he put on the robe with lightning speed. Although this set of robes was still a little small, it was still a far cry from the previous one.
He picked up the food in He Yiming's hand and devoured it in no time. He Yiming's horizons were broadened by his speed and attitude.
In just a moment, Mou Zilong had finished everything. He straightened his body, and a powerful aura suddenly spread around him.
Only at this moment did he possess the unique dignity of a Supreme Dao expert.
PS: Thank you for your support, brothers. Today is the fourth watch. Tomorrow is Saturday and Sunday. Let the White Crane rest for two days. Third watch.
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