Red, a huge, almost boundless red, spread to the space of a hundred zhang in an instant.

Samod's face froze slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes that could not be concealed.

A rumbling sound suddenly exploded in the sky.

"It seems that you have forgotten that the realm that you cannot control is vulnerable in front of the real realm powerhouse. ”

With Samod's huge roar, the originally hundred-foot-long transparent space realm had condensed in an instant, and the huge power surged wildly towards Samod's body, and quickly began to gather and condense.

The process was quite quick, and almost before the huge roar had completely disappeared, the huge power of heaven and earth had already gathered quite a lot around Samod's body.

At this time, Shenlong's huge eyes had already opened, and there was a look of extreme resentment in them. After He Yiming killed the three Western Divine Dragons and released his final cruel words, the grievances between them had reached a point where they could no longer be resolved.

It's just that before the other party is completely eliminated, they are all jealous, and they no longer dare to attack each other's relatives and friends easily.

However, if there is an opportunity to put the other party to death, then they will never let it go.

Seeing that He Yiming had unleashed the blazing realm by repeating the mistakes of the past, Samod naturally couldn't miss this great opportunity. It did not hesitate to close the space realm, and absorbed as much more and more powerful power of heaven and earth as possible. It had to seize this rare opportunity, otherwise it would definitely not be an easy matter to kill the human Shinto who had three artifacts.

In an instant, Samod's body turned into a huge unimaginable ball of light in the scorching and bright red light, and it slammed straight down.

Around it, a strange piece of space shards like wind blades swayed.

This is a new type of combat technique that it has researched after the last time it fought with He Yiming and saw the protective power of the Xuan Turtle Shell.

It definitely understands the toughness of the turtle shell, and Samod, who has already paid the price of a dragon's tooth, is definitely not willing to be fooled again. That's why it deliberately uses space power to form these small space cutting forces.

Naturally, these forces could not harm the Turtle Shell, but there was a considerable gap on top of the Turtle Shell.

Head, limbs. Even the gaps in the turtle's tail were enough for these tiny space fragments to exert a deadly threat.

With a loud bang, in the spatial power shrouded in a transparent color, Samod's figure loomed, and in this way, it flashed through the blocking of the Nine Dragons Furnace and the Five Elements Ring, and smashed all the fiery fields that blocked it with unparalleled force, and in the next moment, he saw a man and a horse standing in the center of the space.

On He Yiming's body, there seemed to be a layer of black light slowly rising.

It is already familiar with this kind of power, this is He Yiming's last protective power, the artifact Xuan Turtle Shell.

Around Samod's body, countless space debris that had been ready to be launched flew out like a heavenly maiden, and they flew in this not very powerful field, locking He Yiming's body, and began to fly towards the six places that had been prepared in advance.

At this moment, Samode's mood finally calmed down.

Its huge dragon mouth finally pulled out a reassuring smile.

This is its true box-pressing stunt, and it is also the strongest combat skill he has mastered when facing countless dead creatures in the Land of the Dead.

Under the attack of countless space debris, even a true pseudo-god realm powerhouse could not use ** to resist.

The only thing that can break these powers is the domain power of the same level. However, although He Yiming's domain power was strong, he could not effectively control it. So it has absolute confidence that these deadly space debris attacks will be able to break through the blockade of the blazing realm. And once these powers entered through the void of the turtle shell and slashed through He Yiming's body, then all of this would be over.

He Yiming went to the west, not only killed three divine dragons, but also said the words of exchanging one life for one dragon's life, which really shocked and frightened it.

If it can't kill He Yiming today, then it's hard to guarantee that there won't be a second human Shinto to threaten itself in the future. As a result, the Dragons' status in the entire world will be severely reduced, even to the point of eventually falling to the same level as other garbage races.

And this is something that Samod absolutely cannot allow.

Therefore, when it felt that the space debris was breaking through He Yiming's blazing field and moving towards the predetermined goal, it would feel a little relieved and relieved.

However, this feeling was only lingered for a moment, and Samod realized that he seemed to be ignoring something. Because what it saw in He Yiming's eyes on the other side was not panicked, nor dumbfounded, but a strong cold mockery.

Samod was slightly stunned, its eyes suddenly condensed, staring at the white horse thunderbolt.

At this moment, it finally understood what it had done wrong.

If He Yiming's blazing realm could not be controlled, then this divine beast white horse would have fled as far as it had last time.

However, at this time, instead of the slightest pain, the white horse's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light that made its heart palpitate, and pierced directly into its heart.

Samod suddenly understood that He Yiming had successfully controlled the power of the entire domain.

If it weren't for that, it would be absolutely impossible for this white horse thunderbolt to stay leisurely in this red field.

Sure enough, at the moment when this thought just came to mind, the realm around He Yiming's body changed. The huge red power had been successfully retracted and compressed in an instant. Around him, even the air seemed to become viscous.

The countless tiny pieces of space debris simply did not escape this sudden change. They had been moving forward with great momentum, but now they came to an abrupt halt. Under the suppression of that incomparably strong and heavy domain force, all the space debris finally exploded completely after shaking for a while.

Then, at the moment when Samod's mind was slightly relaxed, He Yiming's domain power spread again.

This time, however, it didn't spread out a hundred feet, but only enveloped Samod's body.

Samod's nose spewed a sulphur-smelling breath that seemed to symbolize the anger in his heart.

It's just that in its heart, for some reason, there is a faint chill. He Yiming, he actually succeeded in controlling the power of the realm......

Just a month ago, when it traveled to the east to fight with He Yiming and the other four great Shinto powerhouses, although He Yiming had the power of the realm, it was an uncontrollable fire realm that was not enough to worry about.

However, just after this short month, He Yiming has already controlled the power of this field freely. And it can be controlled so freely.

Such a speed of progress, such infinite potential, all made its heart a hint of bitterness.

However, this also makes it murderous, and such an opponent can only be eradicated as soon as possible. If he left it alone, then maybe a hundred years later, when he really advanced to the Pseudo-God Realm, no one would be able to take his life.

There was a frenzied glow in the dragon's eyes, and Samod's mouth was wide open, as if he was preparing for a huge counterattack.

However, at this very moment, it saw a glimmer of light.

It was the light that was released from He Yiming's hand.

This light was not strong, because it did not come from a certain artifact, but only the little light that emanated from a somewhat retro style broadsword in He Yiming's hand.

Only, the moment Samod saw the knife. Inexplicably, it sensed that a strong, almost irresistible aura of slaughter came from the knife.

This kind of power, which was full of killing intent, actually made its heart tremble slightly.

It struggled to control its fear, and it kept telling itself that since the knife was not an artifact, it could not do much damage to its body.

But in its heart, there is a sense of fear as if it is facing death.

Samod's wings spread out violently.

At this point, it decisively believed its own feelings, even if it didn't believe that a knife could make it fall. But it still intends to leave,

But at this moment, He Yiming moved, and he waved the big knife weirdly.

For some reason, Samod's wide-spread wings paused in midair. Then, there was a rare hint of horror in its eyes.

The surrounding space seemed to have been cut off by some kind of force, making it unable to exert its most powerful spatial power.

Around its body, strands of invisible thin threads like spider webs slowly wound around its body, this is a terrifying force, and it is also a power that is like maggots attached to bones, and the ghost does not disperse. And more importantly, under the entanglement of this force, it could not break free in an instant.

He Yiming's big knife suddenly began to condense a huge amount of heaven and earth power, and Samod's eyes, who were trying his best to break free, suddenly bulged.

It clearly sensed that it was not only He Yiming who was absorbing the power of heaven and earth at this time, but even the big knife in his hand was actually doing this.

This knife, although it does not have the breath of an artifact, does not have any sense of the spirit of the artifact. But since it can absorb the power of heaven and earth independently, it is naturally an artifact.

Fourth artifact......

Samod groaned wordlessly in his heart, this He Yiming actually had four artifacts on his body.

Then, a huge light shot up into the sky, turning into an indestructible golden brilliance, which was overwhelming the sky in an instant.