The sun is red in the sky, the clouds are still there, the breeze is blowing on the ground, and the willow leaves are flying.

Everything seemed to have changed unusually, but there was a strong sense of tension and sadness in the air.

Outside the Dragon Valley, He Yiming and the others had already quietly come here. However, the white horse thunderbolt was not here, but dived far into the sea, quietly and patiently waiting for them.

After all, what the White Horse Thunderbolt is good at is not to lurk in the shadows, but to sweep away all the obstacles in front of it with powerful thunder and lightning power.

And this time they didn't come to Dragon Valley to fight and provoke, so He Yiming resolutely left the white horse at the seaside.

As for the concealment ability of the two guys, Bao Pig and Bai Hundred and Eight, they are not under He Yiming at all, and if you want to find Lei Zhenzi in the huge Dragon Valley, you must rely on the special ability of Bao Pig, so there will be as many as three actions this time.

Looking at the steep and narrow canyon in front of him, Bao Zhu whispered: "These dragons are flying in the sky, but they insist on making a canyon, it's really strange. ”

He Yiming shook his head slightly, and said: "This canyon is not simple, there are many formations engraved on both sides of it, if it is in the heyday of Shinto, it will definitely be able to play a magical role." But now ......"

Bao Zhu blinked his little eyes twice, and finally recognized He Yiming's words.

After 5,000 years of Shinto's decay, there are so many things that have been lost. There is still a long way to go before the power of Shinto can be completely restored to its former glory and glory.

"Brother Bai, let's cast spells together. He Yiming chuckled and said.

Before entering Iceland, One Hundred and Eight had used some means to keep it and the Shinto puppet in a state of invisibility that He Yiming and the others could not detect.

For this ability, He Yiming is extremely envious, and this is the real reason why he dragged one hundred and eight here on this trip.

One hundred and eight nodded noncommittally, and he stretched out his hand flatly, and there were two more strange-shaped glasses in his hand.

"Put it on, you can see each other. He said succinctly.

He Yiming took it, looked at it, and put it on his head, and in front of him was a pair of lenses made of unknown materials. Maybe it's because Hundred and Eight is designed specifically for him, so he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The treasure pig also wears its eyes in a similar way, although it does not have human hands, and a pair of small hooves are also relatively clumsy, but as long as you use a little power of true qi, you can easily put this thing on.

One hundred and eight's hands did not retract, but shook gently. The ten fingers, which looked like cramps, released some kind of strange power.

He Yiming's spiritual sense was firmly concerned about this power, and his heart was amazed.

He could be sure that if it weren't for the fact that he was paying attention to the change of power here, then he would definitely not know anything about the movements of one hundred and eight. Because the change in this power is so unfamiliar, it is almost completely different from the human True Qi cultivation system.

However, the effect of this force is quite reliable.

Ripples spread out in the space, and it was very easy to react strangely with the air around He Yiming's three bodies, and the bodies of the three of them suddenly disappeared after fluctuating like reflections in water.

Through the strange lenses, He Yiming could see two luminous bodies, these two luminous bodies were Bao Zhu and One Hundred and Eight, and the rest of the things never changed at all.

He Yiming praised the special ability of one hundred and eight, but he was not idle, but also took out the pupil of light and darkness.

With a flick, an unusual force was released, enveloping all three of them. Under the cover of the concealment technique of two different power systems, He Yiming firmly believed that as long as he was not unlucky enough to collide directly with a divine dragon, then there would never be a guy who had the strength to spot them.

Gently dragging the treasure pig into his arms, He Yiming tapped its nose and tiptoed into the canyon. As for Hundred and Eight, he didn't have any breath of life on his body in the first place, and at this moment, he followed closely like a ghost.

From time to time, there were several roars of dragons in the canyon, but from these roars, a smell of anxiety, panic and sadness could be heard.

He Yiming was very curious in his heart, could it be that after he and the others left, what happened in the Dragon Valley?

He stretched out his hand and tapped on the pig's nose, and the little guy immediately understood his thoughts and worries, and said in a voice that was a little lower than the worm's voice: "I didn't hurt any of the dragons, I just scared them." After a pause, it added unwillingly: "Until those two Shinto Divine Dragons are not dead, I will not start killing in vain." ”

He Yiming nodded slightly, but he hesitated a little in his heart.

Now was a great opportunity, and if it was possible, of course he wanted to kick those two dragons in one fell swoop.

However, no matter how arrogant He Yiming was, he didn't think that he had the strength to leave two divine dragons at the same time.

In the face of a Shinto powerhouse, it is already quite difficult to defeat it. And to kill it is almost impossible.

If a Shinto master runs for his life without shame, even a powerhouse of a higher order may not be able to catch up. If Samod didn't fight him hard, but turned around and fled, He Yiming would not be able to kill him even if he was twice as powerful.

What's more, Leo Porter already knew about what had happened in Dragon Valley, and if he really went on a killing spree here, he was afraid that all the Shinto powerhouses in the entire West would really unite and rush to the northwest.

At that time, He Yiming didn't think that the Shinto powerhouses in the east would lend a helping hand. Except for the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the rest of the people will probably choose to stand by and watch.

Shaking his head gently, He Yiming completely put aside this strong temptation thought.

If you want to continue slaying dragons, you might as well wait until later.

Walking out of the canyon, He Yiming couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

In front of them, the two Western Divine Dragons of the Divine Beast level were looking into the distance, their eyes were full of anger, disbelief and sadness, and the aura around them was like boiling water, churning violently.

Behind them, some of the cave mouths of the two mountains, as well as the surface of the great lake, there were some dragon heads looming. In the eyes of these dragons who have not yet reached the realm of Shinto, there is only sadness and fear.

He Yiming followed the direction of their gaze, and faintly understood the reason in his heart.

Perhaps, these dragons have learned the fact of the fall of Samod through some unknown method. If it weren't for that, I'm afraid there would be nothing to make these dragons behave like mourning.

The two of them rose up like a substance because of excessive anger, and under the powerful pressure of the two divine beasts, the rest of the divine dragons stayed quietly in the lair, not daring to appear easily at all.

Dragons are a powerful race, but they are also a highly hierarchical race. When the most powerful beasts began to get angry, the rest of the dragons would naturally be cautious, fearing that they would touch their moldy heads. Moreover, they all understood the reason for the anger of these two divine beasts, and the fall of Samod was a huge blow that was unbearable for the entire dragon clan.

He Yiming gently patted the pig's nose.

Although the momentum on these two divine dragons was terrifying, it did not cause much burden to them.

Bao Pig twitched his nose slightly, although they were in a state of concealment at the moment, Bao Pig was still far more careful than usual.

Nodding in a certain direction, Bao Zhu turned his head, looking at He Yiming expectantly.

His brows furrowed slightly, and He Yiming secretly screamed in his heart that he was unlucky. The direction pointed by the pig is one of the high mountains. But in the straight line from the mouth of the canyon, there was a red dragon roaring with teeth and claws.

He Yiming was reluctant to have intimate contact with such a half-crazy guy, so he very wisely began to go around in circles.

Walking under the noses of two mythical beasts is a rather rare experience. He Yiming retracted all the breath on his body, carefully bypassed the red dragon in the distance, and finally came to the cave pointed out by the treasure pig.

There was an adult dragon on the outside of this cave, but from the breath coming from its body, it was clear that its strength was far less terrifying than that of its two divine beast companions.

When He Yiming came to the side of this divine dragon, it twitched its huge nose and looked around with a suspicious gaze, and a mental power spread from its body, searching for something around.

He Yiming was surprised in his heart, the aura on this divine dragon was not strong, at most it was similar to the Venerable in ordinary human beings. But in its body, it actually has its own power of thought.

After sensing it carefully, He Yiming was completely speechless, this kind of power did not seem to be cultivated by the Divine Dragon, but the power it was born with.

Because it's not just it that has the power of mind, but so does a young dragon in the distance.

At this moment, even He Yiming felt a trace of jealousy towards the powerful race of the Western Dragon Clan.

Among the human beings, the power of the mind that they want to cultivate in every possible way, the dragon clan is actually born with it. Coupled with their naturally strong physique, they are definitely the darlings of the gods.

Moreover, the cultivation of this divine dragon is so low, but it can still faintly sense the existence of himself and others. Although this was related to the fact that he and the others had already lurked under its feet, it was enough to make He Yiming look at the dragon clan's sensing ability differently.

Within the dragon race, the percentage of people who can successfully advance to Shinto in the end is far from what humans can imagine.

It can be seen that it is not unreasonable for the dragons not to take ordinary human life in their eyes.

However, how powerful the full strength of He Yiming and the two powerhouses of the One Hundred and Eight Great Ones was, the power of this divine dragon's mind was of no use at all, and it swept over their bodies and disappeared immediately.

It blinked a few times, glanced at the two angry beasts, and finally gave up on the plan to investigate further.