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Chapter 1352

Words:2515Update:22/11/23 04:19:08

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The sky was still dark, and the ghostly aura was still lingering around him.

Even higher up in the sky, endless clouds and water vapor had yet to dissipate. There was even a bit of thunder and lightning that could be faintly seen.

Even without the control of the divine beast, when such a powerful cloud and rain gathered together, it wouldn't dissipate in a short period of time.

He Yiming tried his best to release his will. The divine power in his body surged like a cheetah ready to pounce on its prey. As long as he found his prey, he could pounce out and tear it to pieces.

Baozhu, White Horse Lightning, and 108 around him were also looking around. However, they didn't have much hope in their eyes. If He Yiming couldn't find any flaws, then it would be even harder for them to find anything.

He Yiming's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt.

He had already blasted the masked man into a rain of blood, but even so, the Saint Son of Darkness still didn't show any signs of coming out.

Not only that, after the masked man died, He Yiming couldn't sense the presence of the Saint Son of Darkness at all.

He snorted angrily and said loudly, "If you don't want to come out, then I'll do it. Please come out."

The Small World Seal condensed in his hand again. In an instant, a huge amount of World Force surged out and rushed out in all directions from his body like raging waves.

Since the Saint Son of Darkness couldn't even stand the death of his puppet, then he would destroy all of the blood sacrifice formations in front of him. There would be no hope for him to recover.

"Rumble …"

Endless power spread out with He Yiming as the center. The blood strands that could resist the purple lightning were like snowflakes on the edge of a furnace in front of the power of this world, instantly turning into nothingness.

The world power continued to spread. In just a moment, it enveloped the entire Island of God and spread to about a mile.

At this moment, all of the blood threads and light and darkness power in the sky had disappeared. Not even a trace was left.

Because He Yiming was extremely afraid of this person, his world power was filled with intense killing intent. All of the strange presence and power were destroyed. There was no trace of life left in this space.

However, until now, he still couldn't find any trace of the Saint Son of Darkness.

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He pondered for a moment, then activated the small world seal again and pointed at the Island of God.

In an instant, the space in front of everyone suddenly fluctuated. The entire Island of God was like an image in the water that was hit by a small stone and completely fluctuated.

With this power fluctuation, the entire Island of God began to collapse.

All the caves, cliffs, and houses collapsed, shattered, and eventually disappeared from this world.

After a quarter of an hour, the Island of God that had dominated the outer sea for ten thousand years.

He Yiming slowly withdrew his power. He looked down at the sea that was gradually calming down. His face turned ugly.

Although he had easily destroyed the substitute puppet made by the Saint Son of Darkness, he still couldn't find the Saint Son of Darkness' real body.

This was something that was basically impossible to happen, but it was right in front of his eyes.

"You can't find him?" 108 asked calmly.

He Yiming silently nodded and said, "This person's ability to conceal his whereabouts is absolutely unparalleled in the world. Even I can't detect his tracks." He let out a long sigh and said, "Leaving this person alive is really a big worry."

Treasure Pig's body somersaulted in the air, and its huge body quickly shrunk, turning into Little Treasure Pig's appearance. It leaped onto He Yiming's body, and its long nose kept twitching as it said, "You destroyed the two great divine tools, I can't smell them anymore."

He Yiming was slightly startled. Then he shook his head and said, "Divine Artifacts are spiritual. How can they be destroyed so easily? The Saint Son of Darkness and Light must have taken them away. "

Baozhu's face was full of regret. The two Divine Artifacts were the Divine Soldier of the Saint Son of Darkness when he was invincible in the world. Their power was not something ordinary Divine Artifacts could compare to. It was really a pity that it couldn't get it.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky. The huge cloud that covered the sky still didn't disperse. Along with the sound of thunder, large amounts of rain began to fall from the sky and into the vast sea.

He Yiming sighed and said, "Let's go." He picked up Baozhu and rode on the white horse, saying, "Let's go to the Mountain of Flames …"

Since he couldn't find it, there was no point in staying here. It was better to ask the Divine Dragon. Perhaps this mighty person who was on par with the Saint Son of Darkness could help him.

The White Horse Lightning let out a long neigh and spread its four hooves. Carrying He Yiming and pulling 108 with its tail, it disappeared into the distant horizon in a flash.

A quarter of an hour later, the pouring rain became heavier and heavier, but the dark clouds suddenly lit up.

A Scepter of Light and a Dark Chain flashed out from the dark clouds.

However, compared to when they first killed the cloaked man, their colors were much dimmer.

They pointed in the direction He Yiming left, and then sank into the sea and disappeared.

However, just like the result of He Yiming's search, there was no sign of anyone from beginning to end …

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A hot sulfuric smell rose into the sky. Although there was a strong wind, it still couldn't blow away the endless heat, nor could it reduce the scorching temperature in the slightest.

This was the eight-hundred-kilometer Mountain of Flames in the central region of the continent.

In such an open area, such a long and narrow mountain range filled with the power of flames, there was no other similar mountain range in the world.

At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up in the sky. It cut through the sky and arrived under the sky in an instant.

It was He Yiming and the others who hurried over from the distant outer sea.

With a slight shift of his gaze, he had already found the hidden valley.

He gently patted the White Horse Lightning's big head, and it immediately flapped its wings and slowly descended.

Although the white horse had a rather arrogant personality, it still had a deep sense of respect for the Divine Dragon that it was about to meet. Even if it had advanced to the Semi-Divinity realm and become one of the strongest in the world, this feeling didn't weaken, but became even stronger.

Because with the advancement of the White Horse Lightning, it had a new understanding of the terror and terror of the Divine Dragon, so it was even more in awe.

The more you know, the less courage you have. On the contrary, the ignorant are fearless.

He Yiming's figure swayed slightly, and he had already flashed down from the horse. In front of him was a strange space. Looking from here, it was like a black hole without a trace of light towering over this red and hot land. It seemed so abrupt and strange.

Anyone who saw this scene would feel a chill in their heart. He Yiming didn't care at this time, because he had already mastered the power of the world, so when his gaze fell on this black space, he could already see through the changes in it.

This was an independent world, a small world formed with the five elements as the foundation. It was similar to the Light and Darkness Great World that the Holy Son of Darkness and Light condensed by the boundless blood by the seaside.

However, at this time, He Yiming already had a strong confidence that he could easily break it. Of course, this was on the premise that the Divine Dragon couldn't interfere. Otherwise, whether he could do it was another matter.

A figure swayed in the darkness, and the Qilian Twin Demons walked out at the same time.

The Great Demon's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Brother He, so it's you."

The Twin Demons also nodded repeatedly, and said, "Senior Divine Dragon said that there was a distinguished guest, and asked us to come out and welcome him. We brothers were still wondering why the Divine Dragon wasn't so courteous even when our ancestor came personally. "

He Yiming couldn't help but smile. He knew that the Divine Dragon must have found out about his martial arts realm through some secret method, so he was so courteous.

Nodding slightly to them, He Yiming said sincerely, "Twin Demon Brothers, congratulations."

The Great Demon said strangely, "What good news do we have?"

He Yiming said with a smile, "The essential Qi in your body has solidified, and the power of your soul is gradually becoming stronger. If you're fast, in a month, and if you're slow, in a year, you'll definitely be able to ascend to the Supreme Dao Stage. Isn't this good news?"

The Twin Demon Brothers looked at each other, and their eyes revealed a hint of surprise at the same time.

The Great Demon quickly said, "Brother He, although Senior Divine Dragon is full of confidence that we'll be able to ascend to the Supreme Dao Stage, he didn't give us a specific date. How did you know?"

An unfathomable smile appeared on He Yiming's face. He raised a finger, placed it on his lips, and said with a smile, "It's a secret."

The Qilian Twin Demons shook their heads in annoyance, but there was nothing they could do.

He Yiming could see the secret because his attainments in the power of the soul had surpassed the Divine Dragon's, and he had a more accurate grasp of the Twin Demons' power of the soul. That was why he could make such an accurate judgment.

"You're here, come in."

A drawn-out voice came from the dark space. The Qilian Twin Demons immediately clasped their hands and greeted He Yiming with a gesture of invitation.

Nodding slightly to them, He Yiming walked in alone.

When he walked into this magical space, the pitch-black color suddenly flickered, as if some subtle change had occurred. After that, there was no more sound coming from inside.

The Qilian Twin Demons looked at each other in confusion. They had been serving the Divine Dragon for about a year, but this was the first time they saw the Divine Dragon adjust this strange space.

Inexplicably, a strange thought emerged in their minds at the same time. Could it be that He Yiming came here this time to try to refine pills again? (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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