A little red light finally slowly rose from beneath the surface of the sea, and around this red light, clouds of white mist rose into the air. This is due to the fact that a large amount of seawater is constantly pouring into the red field, but it is baked clean in an instant, and in just a moment, a large mist has condensed on the surface of the sea.

Samod's gaze finally withdrew from the two divine beasts, and it looked at the red field quietly, its eyes finally full of solemnity.

Field, this is the power of the field. The person who suddenly appeared from under the sea turned out to be a powerful pseudo-god realm with domain power.

The red field rose higher and higher, and the surrounding sea water made a sound like boiling water, and the endless water vapor blocked the view, forming a special area of dense fog.

There was a hint of doubt in Samod's eyes, and he could already see that this person had actually released the domain power of the fire system in the middle of the sea, and he had no scruples about opening up the domain power to the greatest extent. This is the first time that such an idiot has been encountered in its thousands of years of existence.

Finally, the huge red ball of light with a radius of 100 zhang completely exposed the surface of the water, and penetrated the fog area formed by a large amount of water vapor, appearing in front of it little by little.

Samode's giant eyes suddenly widened, and it clearly saw that in this huge hundred-zhang red field, it was He Yiming who was first smashed into the sea by it.

Its mouth slowly opened wide, and its heart was full of suspicion and disbelief.

Although it knew that He Yiming's talent was extremely high, if it weren't for that, it would be impossible for the world's number one divine beast, the Black Divine Dragon, to look at him differently.

However, He Yiming had only been able to advance to Shinto for only a few years. It didn't believe that in just a few years, he could go one step further and advance to the Pseudo-God Realm.

The sharp gaze swept around the air, He Yiming's heart tightened, he saw the twenty thunder shocks above the head of the white horse thunderbolt, when the white horse thunderbolt took out this housekeeping skill, it showed that it was already desperate.

And what made him even more angry was that in the distance, there was already a large obvious scorched black mark on the huge body of the treasure pig.

No matter how rich He Yiming's imagination was, he would never have thought that it was actually the power of thunder and lightning of the white horse that caused these scorched black marks, and he naturally attributed all these sins to the divine dragon in front of him.

There was a faint flame of anger flashing in his eyes, and as his anger grew, the red field around him became more and more vivid.

After seeing that red field, whether it was the treasure pig or the white horse thunderbolt, they immediately put away their tempers, and they quickly retreated to the rear. Because they know that the power of this realm is indeed extremely powerful, but the problem is that He Yiming can not receive it, if they get close, then the only result is that they will also be injured.

The white horse thunderbolt hissed lightly, thanking and apologizing to the treasure pig.

If it weren't for the little one's push, maybe its lightning power would have been able to hurt Samod to some extent, but it would have been in a bad situation.

The treasure pig showed a hint of a smile, but immediately it grinned and gasped, and it muttered in a low voice, as if complaining that He Yiming's domain power could not be controlled. Otherwise, at this time, it is a three-on-one situation, and there is a lot of certainty of being able to win.

However, none of them noticed that the eyes of One Hundred and Eight, which had been quietly hanging on the surface of the sea in the distance from the beginning, were emitting a strange light, and in that piece of light, there was a faint hint of agility.

Samod didn't run away, its wings spread again, and the strange transparent power suddenly spread.

The two sides slowly approached like two red-eyed bulls. They looked at each other, and the slightest weakening of either side's momentum would lead to a deadly attack.

A series of sounds like popping beans sounded in the space, and the red domain power and the transparent domain power finally began to contact and rub.

These are two circles of different attribute powers, colliding because of mutual hostility.

The fiery realms are furious, ferocious, and aggressive, like a conjuring fire capable of incinerating everything in front of them.

However, Samod's transparent realm power is quite weird, it doesn't seem to have any offensive power, but it has an omnipresent ability, no matter how strong the huge flame is, it can't completely expel this power.

He Yiming's eyes widened in the void, and he took a fierce step forward.

His Blazing Realm power has reached its limit, and although this Blazing Realm power is not under his control, when he unleashes his power out of anger, it can greatly increase the power of the Blazing Realm. At this time, there was a suffocated anger hidden in his chest, which was an inexplicable and unwarranted disaster, this was because of the injury of the treasure pig, and this was because of the monstrous fire caused by the unreasonable anger of the Western Divine Dragon.

The flames on his body were clearly visible, and at this moment, the fire in his heart seemed to have turned into the raging fire of the outside world, rushing towards the source of all this anger.

In an instant, the power of the red fiery realm was so powerful that it forcibly suppressed the transparent realm.

Samode's huge body seemed to move slightly.

Its transparent realm, like He Yiming's blazing realm, spread to a distance of 100 zhang.

At this distance, it is the best that the domain power can achieve. And the battle between the real pseudo-god realm powerhouses started from between the realms.

When the two realms come into contact with each other, it is a contest between their comprehension and mastery of the power of the origin of heaven and earth. Whoever can gain ultimate control of the field will be able to win the ultimate victory.

It has been nearly two thousand years since Samod ascended to Shinto, and even if he became a divine beast in the pseudo-god realm, it has been nearly a thousand years. It's confident in its field. But at this moment, it was surprised to find that the domain power on He Yiming's body was not inferior to him in the slightest, and even more powerful.

The Western Divine Dragon let out an unwilling roar, and a huge light rose from its body, and its wings were finally completely opened. Subsequently, its transparent realm spread rapidly, instantly overlapping with He Yiming's realm.

There was a huge friction and collision between the two realms in the next moment, and countless Mars shone brilliantly throughout the entire space.

Samod's body vanished abruptly, and its sharp claws fell from the sky, like an eagle catching a chicken.

He Yiming's eyes once again lost the trace of the Western Divine Dragon, and the moment he sensed the existence of the Divine Dragon, it had already entered the space of the two realms that were constantly colliding, and launched a strong ** attack towards him.

At this moment, He Yiming finally understood something. Although Samod is a fiery dragon, even its breath is a scorching sulfur flame. However, all of this is a disguise, because the domain power it possesses is not a fire-type realm, but a kind of spatial realm that is quite rare in legends.

This kind of realm may not be able to defeat the Five Elements realm in terms of power, but with the life of this realm, the actions are all unpredictable, coming and going without a trace, and with its strong physical strength, it is enough to exert multiplied power.

With a flip of the wrist, a series of colorful rays of light rose to the sky, and the amplification power of the Five Elements Ring reappeared. However, this time, He Yiming did not dare to slack off, and the power of the five elements unreservedly swayed out one after another.

Samod's wings shook again, and at that moment he withdrew the dragon claws he had caught, and his huge body suddenly disappeared. Dozens of huge multicolored wheels of light streaked across the sky, flying around like headless flies.

Once again, the omen in my heart appeared. He Yiming, who had just gotten rid of the giant claw crisis, changed slightly, he turned around without hesitation, and the Nine Dragon Furnace in his hand spread out against the wind, just blocking his vest.

The huge force collided, and He Yiming, who was hiding behind the Nine Dragons Furnace, once again flew into the distance like a meteor catching the moon.

However, he didn't fly far, and the red and white domain power became the best resistance, allowing him to fly more than ten zhang before he automatically stopped.

The multicolored giant wheel in the air spun and whistled, rushing towards the place where the Western Divine Dragon appeared. But by the time they got there, Samod had long since disappeared in place.

He Yiming was anxious, but he was helpless. The opponent's spatial realm was full of mystery and weirdness, and in this kind of fierce confrontation, he couldn't even lock the most basic condition of the opponent's figure. Sora has great power, but he can't even touch the other party's skin.

A flash appeared, a blow missed, a flash vanished, and the massive Samod played and flew like a ubiquitous ghost.

Every blow made He Yiming want to vomit blood, but he couldn't deal with this elusive Western Divine Dragon.

Although he knew that even if his strength increased by five times, it would be impossible to compete with the ** power of the Divine Dragon. But He Yiming would rather fight to the death with it than not be able to touch the slightest trace of the other party at all, as he is at this moment.

Samod appeared beside He Yiming again, waving his huge dragon claws, wanting to deal a heavy blow to the man in front of him.

However, at this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in its eyes.

This is a guy who is as inconspicuous as a small bug to it, but when the powerhouses of these two fields are clashing, he suddenly appears in the center of the battle.

One hundred and eight, it turned out to be the one who had been far away from the beginning of the battle, as if he was afraid of being affected by the pond fish.

At this time, he actually grasped the trajectory of the divine dragon's teleportation, and slammed a fist into Samod's head that had just emerged from the void as if he was waiting here in advance......