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Chapter 391: The Power of Water

Chapter 391 The Divine Power of Water

The skin color on the body is no longer yellow like water flow, but turns directly red, like a cooked prawn, so bright that it makes people want to take a bite.

He Yiming frowned slightly. He could not understand why this strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart. His eyes turned on the yellow glow above his head. He felt vaguely that his mood seemed to have been greatly affected.

This place is indeed not a good place, almost comparable to the magma sea under the crater.

Continue to walk forward, when He Yiming stepped into the orange waters with one foot, his face changed truly.

This feeling is absolutely unusual. From the feeling under his feet, the water flow here seems to be very normal on the surface, but only after personal experience can you understand that the water flow here actually exists in a state of half water and half mist.

However, because of the influence of the strange terrain and environment here, unless you enter it in person, you will definitely not be able to see any clues just by watching it from a distance.

These half-water and half-foggy water flows have a very strong heat. If you put a raw egg here, you can open it and eat the boiled eggs in a moment.

Of course, although the temperature here is high, it cannot pose any threat to He Yiming, because no matter how high the temperature in the water mist is, it cannot be higher than the magma sea at the crater of ten thousand feet.

He Yiming could even withstand the temperature there, let alone the water mist here.

However, after He Yiming entered here, he clearly sensed that the wisp of water divine power absorbed in his dantian began to boil, and he actually became half water and half mist like the environment here.

These water divine powers were only a small bit at the beginning, so no matter how they changed, He Yiming would not sense strange things. But now he has walked through five different colors of water, from the coldest purple water to the current half-water and half-foggy orange water.

The divine power of water absorbed in it has been quite considerable, reaching the point where He Yiming can pay attention to it.

He Yiming stood in the orange waters like this. While paying attention to the changes around him, he carefully realized the variation of the strange water divine power in his dantian.

Among the five elements, water system power is undoubtedly the most varied. As the saying goes, water impermanence, one sentence reveals the true meaning of water system power.

It is obviously not that easy to completely grasp this power.

Countless information about the water-based divine power flashed quickly in his mind, and He Yiming became more and more surprised.

Among the five elements, water system power is the only force that can become three forms. Ice and water mist, theoretically speaking, as long as you have a certain talent of these three attributes, you can achieve the three flower gatherings of three forms through the transformation of different water system powers.

Moreover, this kind of three flower gathering is called a lineage gathering. It is so powerful that it is second only to the five elements gathering power in the eastern world.

It is precisely because of this reason that Yuan Lixun was able to take charge of the imitation artifact of the Ice Palace, the Ice Palace.

Now, in the orange water flow, He Yiming was quietly thinking about the changes and perceptions of the power of water in these three different forms.

If Bing Xiaotian knew what He Yiming thought at this moment, he would definitely regret letting him enter the Colorful Palace easily.

Indra's letter requested that He Yiming enter the seven-color palace to comprehend the divine power of water.

But even the divine power of water can be divided into high and low. Ordinary divine power of water is simply the power of water, but it is far less powerful than the auxiliary power of the two powers, the ice system and the fog system.

Even Bing Xiaotian himself did not realize these two different powers of gods.

However, now some kind of mutation is happening in He Yiming. His body is feeling the changes brought by the fog, which puts his spirit in a very wonderful state.

His eyes slowly lit up. If Bai and Ba were here, he would definitely think that he had found a brother who had been separated for many years. Because under excessive excitement, He Yiming's thought power and true energy were released through his eyes, so he achieved such a horrifying brightness.

With a gentle flip of his wrist, he had already taken out the Five Elements Ring. A colorful light flashed, and a book of divine way suddenly appeared in He Yiming's hand.

Looking at this book of Shinto, he became more and more excited.

This book is actually a treasure copied from Bailingba, which records the detailed contents of the original version of Kaishan Thirty-Six Styles and the original version of the Mist Kung Fu.

Although this thing is not a real book of Shinto, it is completely simulated with its special abilities of Hundred and Eight.

He Yiming calmly opened the pages of the book, and he immediately saw some descriptions of the fog technique.

His spirit entered the Book of Shinto and devoted himself to it.

I don't know how long it took, He Yiming stepped out his legs, walked straight forward, and walked through the orange water and came to the last red water.

Among all the waters, the temperature here is undoubtedly the highest, and there is no water flow here, and it has completely turned into a mist.

However, unless you enter it yourself, you will not be able to discover this strange scene.

When He Yiming's body entered this place, the half-water and half-foggy water divine power in his dantian seemed to be pulled by this force and turned into a completely foggy shape.

He Yiming held the book in his hand, and seemed to have not noticed his own situation at all, but there was always a continuous stream of magical power rippling from him.

In the main hall of the Ice Palace, Bing Xiaotian and the Holy Lord of Qilin came out at the same time. This time, the three guests who came from afar were also of noble status. Even if they were them, they had to come out in person.

Under the guidance of Xu Dongshan, the great elder of the Ice Palace, three people with different spirits slowly walked to the front of the hall.

Bing Xiaotian waved his hand slightly, and Xu Dongshan bowed deeply to the sect leader, and then retreated. From beginning to end, he did not raise his eyes to peek at the three new guests.

In front of these three guests, he felt a great pressure. Although none of them released their own pressure, the names of the three of them were enough to move anyone.

The sect leader of Lingxiao Palace, the sect leader of Dongtian Blessing Land, and the sect leader of Liu Changju, the sect leader of Liuli Cave in the southern border. The three peak humanitarian powerhouses in the current world actually came together at this moment.

Although the three of them had lived in the Ice Palace at the same time, the last time they came, they came in groups, and the shock they gave people was naturally far less.

Zi Lute Li and Ao Borui still look like an old god, while Liu Changju, the owner of the Liuli Cave in southern Xinjiang, is a big man with red face. Even his skin is faintly shining with a faint red light, forming a natural inverse proportion to Bing Xiaotian.

The techniques these two people practiced were completely opposite. One was the leader of the fire system and the other was famous for the water system, but each had its own strengths. They had fought many times in hundreds of years of interactions, but they did not fight a life-and-death battle.

Bing Xiaotian nodded to everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone was invited, Bing Xiaotian was in a farewell welcome..."

Liu Chang raised his hand and waved it, saying, "Brother Bing, you need to say politely. We have done the last agreement."

Not only did the skills that this master of Liuli Cave practiced belong to the top skills in the fire system, but his temper was also as strong as fire.

Everyone knew his temper and would not be surprised. A faint look of pride flashed across the faces of Zi Lumeli and Ao Borui.

Bing Xiaotian's eyes lit up and he said, "Did you really succeed?"

Liu Changju laughed a few times and said, "We are very lucky. It is really good to meet the right guy."

The Holy Lord Qilin laughed and said, "Great, where is the thing?"

Ao Borui and Zimuli looked at Liu Changju at the same time. The sect leader of Liuli Island in southern Xinjiang raised his wrist and had already taken out a silver-white feathered suit.

On this feather suit, not only are there neatly tens of thousands of flawless white feathers of exactly the same size, but also five round beads of different colors are embedded on the chest of the feather suit.

At this moment, under the sun's light, these five round beads emit strange colors, and it can be seen that there is a trace of inexplicable connection.

Bing Xiaotian stepped forward and took the feathered clothes from Liu Chang's raised hand. He slowly entered a stream of true energy into it.

In an instant, the five round beads suddenly lit up, and five rays of different colors of light flowed continuously, forming a circular cycle.

A powerful force was released from the feather suit. When this force appeared ripples and ripples spread out, even the powerful peaks of humanity clearly felt that incredible huge power.

"Okay..." Bing Xiaotian praised loudly, his words full of joy.

A strange thing flashed in the eyes of the Holy Lord Qilin. He nodded slowly and said sourly: "Lao Bing, this time it's a bargain."

Bing Xiaotian glared at him angrily and said, "If you are not convinced, you might as well find a suitable candidate and I will give you the things."

The Holy Lord Qilin was stunned for a moment, and he smiled bitterly: "The martial arts practiced by the deep cold physique are the secrets of your Ice Palace. Even if I found someone, I would still want you to be cheap."

Zimu Li and the other two had a faint smile on their faces. They all knew the relationship between Bing Xiaotian and the Holy Lord of Qilin. This was not the first time these two top experts who debuted at the same time had quarrel.

Bing Xiaotian snorted, no longer caring about him, but sighed: "Li Xun has this feathered clothing protection and twenty snow fox spirit pills, which should be able to support it safely."

A hint of unconcealed surprise flashed across Zilumeli and the other two.

Liu Chang raised his head and said loudly: "Did that old assassin really catch the snow fox? This old guy, hehe..." He didn't say it, but his tone expressed his admiration without any concealment.
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