Chapter 342: Puppet
Strange forces ripple in the space around them. They have a huge, but invisible, impact on this space.
This power quickly spread out, enveloping the white horse thunderbolt, the treasure pig, the hundred and eight, and the cloak man in front of him at the same time.
Glancing around him, the cloaked man asked slowly, "What kind of artifact is this?"
He Yiming smiled and said, "This is a mirage, which He got by accident." ”
The cloaked man sighed lightly and said, "According to ancient legends, in ancient times, there was once an artifact containing the power of the world. The power of this artifact is so great and peerless, every time it appears, it will cause bloody rain and chaos in the world. There was a little emotion in his voice: "Brother He is really lucky, he can even find such an artifact." ”
When he said this, his head glanced at the somewhat proud pig on the side.
He Yiming smiled secretly in his heart, although the abilities possessed by the treasure pig now cannot be said to be known in the world, but there are not a few people who know it anyway. So when there was any strange treasure in He Yiming's hands, people's first thought must have been found by the little guy Bao Zhu.
"Let's go down. He Yiming nodded slightly, and took the lead in landing below.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, and since he has already made a decision, he will naturally not retreat.
And. After the previous attack of the two divine beasts, He Yiming also vaguely understood that the person in the island of gods must not have recovered, otherwise, with his identity and strength, if he was bullied and couldn't shrink back, it would really be unreasonable.
The only explanation is what Shenlong said, his strength has been greatly reduced, and his strength is one in a hundred, so he doesn't dare to come out to fight.
The cloaked man's figure shook continuously, and he actually came to the light mask before He Yiming.
His movements are quite ingenious, and his body is always on the edge of the artifact mirage, with the power of the world blessed by He Yiming, he already has the capital to be able to shake the surging power in the light mask.
The same sword swung out, and the seemingly impregnable shield cracked again.
This time, the person who presided over the large array below had already taken precautions, but even so, when the cloaked man's sword stabbed out, the shield still cracked.
His sword seems simple, but in fact, it has fused the power of space and realm, and grasped the vein of world power. Therefore, although he does not have the power of the world himself, he still pierces the shield with a sword.
In an instant, a huge force surged in the cracked shield, as if it wanted to sweep the cloaked man and He Yiming and the others behind him.
However, the moment the shield broke, the thunder and lightning condensed by the white horse and the sonic roar of the treasure pig were released at the same time.
The surging bloodshot and light and dark power collided fiercely with the power of the two divine beasts in the void.
It was only a short moment of stalemate, and the power of the two divine beasts suddenly gained the absolute upper hand, clearing all the obstacles in front of them.
Although the power inside the shield has been accumulated for countless years. Coupled with the fact that it has absorbed endless flesh and blood of living beings, it has become extremely powerful.
But these forces are widely distributed, with the island of the gods as the center, and within a whole mile, there is such a powerful force.
Just like the power of heaven and earth in this world, although it is infinitely huge, if you don't gather them with special techniques and abilities, then the power of heaven and earth in a small area is far less powerful than that of Shinto.
Therefore, under the full strength of the treasure pig and the white horse, the bloodshot and the power of light and darkness in front of them were suddenly blasted into a piece of residue at the same time, and they returned to nothingness.
He Yiming looked at him coldly, although he didn't make a move, but the divine power on his body surged, his mind was wide open, his eyes were watching and listening to all directions, and the little wind and grass around him, and even the change in strength could not hide his induction.
He firmly believes that with the identity and strength of the other party, there will definitely be a strong backhand, so he is always vigilant.
As for Bai Tuo, he followed closely behind He Yiming, and he also didn't make a move. But his eyes were already lit up, shining like a little sun.
Fortunately, everyone around him knew everything about him, and it was not the first time he had seen this picture, otherwise no one would have dared to walk with him.
Several people descended at the same time, rushing into the rift of the light shield like a bamboo, and flew towards the island of the gods in the very center.
Once inside the light mask, the endless bloodshot suddenly wrapped around desperately. Although the purple lightning flickered around the white horse, shattering all the approaching blood, but at this time they had come to the center of this bloody array, the endless bloodshot was endless, and even the powerful thunder and lightning power of the white horse seemed to be unable to fully protect everyone.
The cloaked man's wrist shook slightly, and an infinite burst of sword rays burst out from his hand, and these uncertain sword rays possessed tremendous power, and instantly splashed with brilliance in the sky.
Those blood threads were all broken inch by inch under the swing of the sword, and what was even more exaggerated was that this power was going up against the current at the same time, and the powerful attack power was actually directly acting on the root of these forces. In an instant, a large number of bloodshot movements suddenly slowed down, and the power was far less rampant than the original.
It's like a man wielding a long whip to attack the enemy, and he was going to swing the whip vigorously, but suddenly his wrist was injured, so the whip in his hand turned into a boneless snake, and there was basically no threat.
He Yiming's eyebrows moved slightly, the strength shown by this person was far above his estimate.
Although he only had the power of the Void God Realm, the martial arts he displayed were incredible, and his power was unimaginable.
If the two of them were to fight fairly, then even He Yiming would not dare to say that he was sure of victory.
Faintly, He Yiming felt that this person was by no means simple.
But now they are fighting side by side. With the same hatred and hatred, the stronger the cloaked man, the more relieved He Yiming became.
The pig's eyes rolled a few times, and its huge mouth suddenly opened, and a series of sonic attacks visible to the naked eye erupted from its mouth.
When attacking the mask at the beginning, the power of the Treasure Pig could not break through the protection of the mask, but against the bloodshot and light and dark forces within the mask, its sonic power could come in handy.
Circles of visible power spread out, and in an instant, everything that was already blocking in front of them shook loosely and crumbled.
Then, the treasure pig pursed his lips and blew, and a huge pressure sprayed out of it, completely blowing away the bloodshot and the power of light and darkness.
Under the path of the cloaked man and the two divine beasts, even though they were in this environment full of infinite blood and the power of light and darkness, they were still in a no-man's land, heading directly towards the island of the gods.
The closer Kao got to that place, the stronger the pressure became, and the number of blood streaks became more and more coarse. At this point, even the power of the white horse's lightning could not be blown away immediately, and it had to be bombarded several times in a row to completely destroy it.
In the same way, although the Cloaked Man's strength is strangely powerful, he is facing such a strange and difficult bloodshot. The speed of his shot was also much slower.
Only the Treasure Pig's sonic miracle skill is still unstoppable, under the attack of this miracle skill, unless it has a strong strength that can compete with it, there is basically no difference whether those blood capillaries are thick or not.
In this way, although the speed of their progress slowed down, they still flew steadily forward.
Finally, they saw the huge island looming ahead.
On top of this island, there is a towering cliff. At this time, on the top of the cliff, there was a figure that He Yiming was quite familiar with.
It was a masked man standing against the wind on a cliff. The clothes on his body were hunting, and the whole person and the cliff seemed to merge into a whole, exuding a majestic atmosphere like a high mountain.
At this time, the masked man looked at He Yiming and the others who were entangled in countless bloodshots and the power of light and darkness from afar, and his eyes flashed with a palpitating divine light.
Although they were far apart, He Yiming and the others seemed to directly feel the coldness and ferocity contained in those eyes through the distance between them.
The sword in the cloaked man's hand paused abruptly, and he muttered, "Impossible, how did he recover?"
He Yiming retracted his gaze from afar, he smiled coldly, and said, "Although the Shenlong senior injured him, this person's strength is unfathomable, and after several years of recuperation, it is not surprising that he can recover naturally. ”
The cloaked man shook his head slightly, only he knew that the dragon had directly wiped out the masked man, not injured him.
According to Shenlong's estimate, even if he wanted to refine another stand-in, it would take at least decades, but at this time, it was not even five years, and the masked man not only reappeared, but the aura on his body seemed to be even more powerful.
"You ...... It's finally here!"
As a familiar voice sounded, the endless bloodshot and light and dark power around He Yiming and the others suddenly stopped. As if instructed by some force, they split open from it, making a straight avenue leading to the cliff.
He Yiming and the others glanced at each other, and they walked calmly from this avenue, but in a moment, they also came to the top of the cliff.
When their footsteps stepped onto the cliff, a cold laugh erupted from the masked man's mouth, and he said, "Five Elements Ancestor, I haven't seen you for so many years, I can't imagine that you have also learned the art of manipulating puppets. ”
He Yiming's heart suddenly beat faster, and the eyes of him and the two divine beasts looking at the cloaked man beside him were suddenly full of horror.
Puppet......
Could it be that this swordsmanship powerhouse with the supreme martial arts realm turned out to be just a puppet manipulated by others?