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Chapter 437 Mou Zilong

The light like the red sun shone on the body of this golden monster. Its mouth made a miserable howl, and its whole body trembled violently, trying desperately to escape from the cover of this bright power.

However, no matter where it escapes, there will be a power of heaven and earth triggered by the power of the water-based god waiting for it.

This is the best way He Yiming discovered after many battles.

The power of the Five Elements God is extremely powerful. It is very effective when dealing with dead creatures with slightly lower levels. However, when you want to entangle this kind of golden monster, it is far less effective than using single-type water divine power.

In this way, the monster, which seemed to be deeply trapped in the quagmire, struggled desperately for nearly a quarter of an hour, finally stopped all movements. All the protection on its body was consumed bit by bit under the burning of the power of light, and its body also began to burn, slowly turning into a ball of ashes in front of He Yiming's eyes.

He Yiming was surprised by the powerful power of the golden monster.

Under the influence of his light power, ordinary dead creatures were basically purified instantly, but this golden monster had lasted for more than a quarter of an hour. This powerful force naturally moved He Yiming.

However, he didn't know that if other Shinto powerhouses in this world knew that He Yiming had successfully killed a golden monster in just one quarter of an hour, he would definitely be very impressed and even regarded him as a higher-level powerhouse.

After a gentle breath, the ashes in the air disappeared without a trace, but in the light, there was a piece of about one foot long, round, sharp head, and golden light left behind.

He Yiming frowned slightly, and he immediately recognized that this thing was the monster's terrifying mouthpart.

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming stretched out his hand and put this thing into the Five Elements World.

After doing all this, he took a deep breath. Before meeting this golden monster, he was full of confidence. No matter how many dead creatures came, it seemed that there would be no return under his power of light.

But now after fighting with the golden monster, he realized how terrible these guys were. Although he seemed to easily kill one, he would not have thought of killing this monster so smoothly without the help of the dead creature's nemesis light power and the help of the Shinto puppet.

When he thought of the terrifying number of these monsters, He Yiming's scalp felt numb.

However, he also knew that the number of these top-level golden monsters would definitely not be compared with the endless ordinary monsters on the ground. If there were so many golden monsters, then even if the human gods and divine beasts such as the dragon were a hundred times stronger, they would not be able to defend that passage.

He hesitated for a moment, waved his wrist gently, and the Five Elements Ring had already appeared in his hand.

He originally wanted to be familiar with this body of the Shinto as much as possible, and only began to forge the Shinto Five Elements Ring after trying his best to master the power of the Shinto as well as possible, but now it seems that this step needs to be done in advance.

With a gentle wave of his sleeves, He Yiming returned along the same path, while the Shinto Puppet followed quietly behind him.

However, after He Yiming returned to his original place and waited for an entire hour, he still did not wait for the return of the powerful Shinto master. He felt a little irritated inexplicably. Could it be that the powerful Shinto master had failed?

However, these old human shrines and beasts have been fighting with dead creatures for five hundred years here, and it seems that they should not miss the situation no matter what.

After a moment, just as He Yiming was considering whether to leave, a powerful breath of life came from the distance like flying.

He Yiming smiled slightly, and he immediately sensed that this was the human Shinto powerhouse who fought against the two golden monsters just now.

If it was during normal flight, of course, it would not be released. But now that person definitely did not want to cause misunderstandings, so he specially released his own breath.

He Yiming just pondered for a moment, and immediately released his hidden aura again. However, compared to the other party's unscrupulous ostentatiousness, He Yiming was quite cautious. After all, he was always a Shinto powerhouse who had just advanced, so it would be better to keep a low profile in front of these old Shinto powerhouses.

After he made the Five Elements Ring and Black Turtle Shell into magical artifacts, he would probably have enough qualifications to compete with these powerful people.

"Haha, it's been five hundred years, and we are still here. We thought that there would never be any newcomers coming in again, but I didn't expect that today I met a newcomer." A rumbling sound rang from a distance, and the man obviously slowed down, and it seemed that he didn't want to cause any misunderstandings.

He Yiming laughed in silence. It is estimated that these people have been old faces for five hundred years, so after knowing that a new Shinto has entered, they actually showed such enthusiasm.

Once the powerful aura was released and he stopped, He Yiming also expressed enough respect to the visitor.

"He Yiming, a Tianchi lineage, has met his senior."

"No need to say any seniors." The voice laughed heartily: "All of them are people in Shinto, so what else do you need to be polite?"

Although the man had tried his best to slow down his approaching speed, after these few words of chatting, he still flew over from the endless wind and sand.

This man is a middle-aged man with a bearded face that is extremely powerful, and his eyes are like copper bells. Even if he glares casually, he can probably scare the three souls and seven spirits of ordinary people out of half.

However, this person's dress was a bit unexpected. He was naked on the upper body and a layer of ordinary black animal skin at the critical point. No matter from any aspect, he was undoubtedly a savage.

Although He Yiming knew that he should not show suspicion, he had not yet reached the point where he collapsed like those old foxes and his face remained unchanged, so he was stunned for a moment and even forgot to speak.

A hint of anger flashed in the man's eyes, but then it disappeared, instead looking at He Yiming with interest.

After a while, He Yiming finally woke up from the shock. His face turned slightly red. Looking at the animal skin surrounding the other person's lower body, he seemed to feel familiar no matter how he looked. He moved slightly in his heart and immediately realized that these animal skins should have been peeled off the bodies of those dead creatures.

With a light cough, He Yiming said, "My brother is..."

The man waved his hand and said, "My husband Mou Zilong, it has been more than five hundred years since he entered this place. The little brother should have just entered."

He Yiming nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself that this is not nonsense.

Mou Zilong's eyes narrowed, he stared at the body of the Shinto puppet beside He Yiming, and said, "Brother He, who is this?"

In fact, when he saw these two people just now, he was also surprised, especially the strange and unpredictable aura on this shrine puppet, which made him feel difficult to grasp.

However, his life experience is far beyond He Yiming's comparison, so he did not show any expression on his face.

He Yiming did not hide it and said, "Brother Mou, this is my younger brother's puppet, which makes you laugh."

"Puppet?" Mou Zilong's eyes lit up faintly. He looked carefully for a while and said, "Brother He, as far as I know, puppet art is only popular in the Western world. But even if it is there, I have never heard of puppets with the realm of Shinto."

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Brother Mou, this puppet does possess the power of divine power, but it is not a Western thing, but a refining of our powerful people from the East."

Mou Zilong's face changed slightly, and he said, "There is such a master in the East? Can you refine a puppet into a Void God Realm..." After a pause, he said slowly, "Is there another powerful man from the Void God Realm outside?"

He Yiming smiled bitterly. Given the current situation outside, it would be impossible for a strong man from the false god realm to appear, not to mention a strong man from the virtual god realm.

He sighed and said, "The person who refined this puppet is a peak of humanity."

Mou Zilong's face suddenly became extremely funny. The expression on his face made people understand that he was definitely half-believing and half-doubted, and there were more suspicious elements.

He Yiming shook his shoulders, and this kind of thing could not be explained. Unless he exposed the secrets of Shinto relics, no one would believe it.

Mou Zilong's eyes finally retracted from the Shinto puppet. His throat suddenly shook and said, "Brother He, have you ever brought food with you when you come in this time?"

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and he nodded subconsciously.

Mou Zilong's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, and he said, "Brother He, if you don't mind, please divide it a little." He coughed a few times and said, "If you still have extra clothes, please lend me a few."

He Yiming blinked twice and finally understood something. People in the Shintoshi can actually absorb the power of heaven and earth to maintain their own consumption. For them, fasting is already a nearly instinctive ability, so they can survive in this environment for such a long time.

However, the food and clothes they brought in could not withstand five hundred years of use in any case, so it is not surprising that they became like savages.

With his hand stretched out, He Yiming took out a set of clothes and some food from the Five Elements Space without hesitation.

Mou Zilong laughed a few times, and there was an indescribable sense of relief.

If these things were five hundred years ago, he would naturally not even bother to look at them, but when he saw them here, he felt an excitement filled his entire chest.

After five hundred years, he finally saw items belonging to the human world again.

He stretched out his hand and he had already put on the long gown with a lightning speed. Although this long gown was still a little smaller, it was far from what he had just now.

He picked up the food in He Yiming's hand and swallowed it cleanly. This speed and attitude opened He Yiming's eyes.

In just a moment, Mou Zilong had done all this. He straightened his body, and a powerful aura suddenly spread around him.
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