Chapter 425 The Power of the Clan

My body seemed to be held back by something, and it felt quite strange and not pleasant. But He Yiming did not struggle at all, but was quietly conscious of this strange power.

The power of space is definitely the space power unique to the powerful people of the Shinto. And it is not the kind of internal space power in the artifact, but the real power of space power exerted by the dragon.

He Yiming's thoughts extended, but he failed to penetrate the magical power that enveloped him.

However, he clearly sensed the strong fluctuation frequency of this power. Slowly, a hint of clarity flashed across He Yiming's face, and he had already vaguely felt that the power of space has a considerable relationship with the power of heaven and earth. This may be said to be a disguised power of heaven and earth.

If He Yiming had not mastered the power of heaven and earth under the power of light and darkness, he would definitely not be able to feel the change in power.

The power of heaven and earth is a way for the power to be used by the powerful gods after absorbing countless heaven and earth powers, and after absorbing countless heaven and earth powers, they undergo strong compression and release them.

And the power of this space is almost the same. After absorbing the huge power of heaven and earth, the dragon used some special means to condense these powers of heaven and earth together, and then suddenly sprinkled out. However, the amplitude of this compression far exceeded the limit that He Yiming could reach.

Perhaps, it is precisely because the compression level reaches a certain critical point that a spatial effect can be produced.

Just as He Yiming was completely addicted to his perception of this power, this power gradually began to dissipate, like the ice and snow under the scorching sun, slowly melting.

He was slightly stunned, and then realized that he must have arrived at a place recognized by the dragon, so the power of this space was exhausted.

He sighed deeply. Although he was a little unwilling to accept it, there was no way to stop these forces from being dispersed.

A sudden lit up before his eyes, and he saw the sun, the ball in the sky like a steamer.

However, in front of him, there was a thick layer of sand fog. The sand all over the ground was blown by the wind and suddenly filled with the flow, even running towards people's eyes, nostrils, ears, sleeves, etc.

He frowned slightly, and the true energy on He Yiming's body flowed, and a strange virtual flower appeared on his head.

The moment the flower appeared, the wind around suddenly stopped, as if the wind within a certain range near He Yiming became soft and no longer blew the sand on the ground.

It was rumored that countless sand particles in this area fell from the air. After losing the wind, these things could no longer stay in the air. Of course, the smaller, almost dusty sand still floated in the air, filling the entire air with a smell of despair and desolation.

He Yiming's face slowly became gloomy. As he looked at him, there were only him and the Shinto blood coaguler within the range of his eyes. Apart from this, there was no trace of life.

Although it is also a piece of yellow sand in the northwest desert, it is definitely not a dead place. There are many kinds of life in the desert that are stubbornly living. However, there is no breath of life here, even if it is not a slightest.

This creature possesses great wisdom. It raised its arm and blocked its front of the compound eyes. However, something else beyond its imagination happened.

The punch of Yunwu clone actually dispersed the moment it touched its arm, but after passing through its arm, it reunited and hit its compound eye firmly.

"Bang..."

As if the sound of an egg being pinched, the terrifying compound eye was broken by this punch.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

A sharp and harsh scream like a mouse came from the monster's mouth, and it was spread far away in an instant. What really surprised He Yiming was that the sound actually had a very strange place, that was, the speed of the spreading underground was not even slower than that on the ground.

In just a moment, countless equally sharp and harsh screams came from afar.

He Yiming smiled coldly, Yunwu clone raised another fist again and smashed it hard at the other compound eye of the dead creature. The terrifying guy dared not stop it again, but retreated and escaped. However, as soon as his body moved, he found that the Yunwu clone was simply stuck to its body and could not be shaken off.

"Bang..."

Another punch hit the compound eye hard. In this punch, a red light flashed and entered the monster's body along the wound.

The next moment, the whole monster turned into a blood-red field, and then burst out with a bang.

The Yunwu clone had sent a ray of red light from the colorful glow into the monster's body. Although the power of this ray of red glow was not very great, it was not something that a small ordinary dead creature could withstand, and it exploded and died in an instant.

Yunwu clone quickly returned to He Yiming's side. He disturbed his scalp and was quite satisfied with the abilities that the clone had.

Bing Xiaotian and others did not know that when he understood the Way of Clouds and Fog, he also mastered the Way of Ice. Of course, since he did not have a deep cold constitution, he was also not accepted by the artifact Bingling Mirror.

However, after he mastered the three forms of water, he also secretly learned the colorful rays in the colorful palace.

Although the colorful rays are different in shape, they are all use of water power. With He Yiming's achievements now, it is not a strange thing to be able to control them freely.

The power of the Yunwu clone itself is not very great, and its main function is to confuse and escape. However, the Yunwu clone who has mastered the power of the seven-colored rays is quite terrifying. If there is enough water-based divine power and the power of heaven and earth, its power is so powerful that it can even compete with the Shinto Blood Closure Man.

Of course, nothing can be perfect.

The only disadvantage of the Yunwu clone is that it lacks the necessary water in this environment. If He Yiming had not had sufficient water source, it would not have been possible to condense the Yunwu clone.

The rustling sound became louder and louder, and the dead creatures summoned by the screams finally appeared in groups.
Chapter completed!