"Roar..." The golden Bemon slapped his chest and let out a huge roar.

The two-winged white tiger, the eastern white dragon and the western dragon were both unwilling to be outdone. For a moment, the roars of the four divine beasts were endless, echoing in this empty space.

He Yiming frowned slightly. Although he was not familiar with these four divine beasts, he had heard something. The relationship between them was not good. Although they were not hostile to each other, they were sure that they were not convinced.

Suddenly, an incredible pressure fell from the sky, and the dragon entrenched at the entrance of the passage raised its head.

The moment it raised its head, the other four divine beasts suddenly stopped and no longer showed their power.

He Yiming was frightened to see that among the four divine beasts, there was also a white dragon, but the status between the two divine dragons was far different.

It can be seen from this that the divine dragon guarding the entrance of the passage is the real number one divine beast.

Mou Zilong shook his head with emotion and said, "If Lord Shenlong had such authority back then, then more than 20 divine beasts would not have died tragically."

He Yiming took a deep breath and more than twenty divine beasts fell. This news was so horrifying.

It seemed that he could see his doubts from He Yiming's expression. Mou Zilong whispered: "These divine beasts are different from our human gods. They rely on thick-skinned scales and are extremely powerful, so they are arrogant and disdainful to cooperate with our human gods. After coming here, they acted alone. Even their power was dispersed, and they were eventually defeated by these dead creatures one by one. When they first entered, more than twenty fell."

The expression on He Yiming's face gradually became heavier.

Generally speaking, the power of the same level divine beasts is above the human divine gods of the same level. Unless they have a divine weapon of the heaven-level level in the hands of the human divine gods, the divine beasts are basically invincible existences of the same level.

However, more than 20 divine beasts actually fell when they first entered, which gave He Yiming a new assessment of the strength of those dead creatures.

Mou Zilong shook his head, changed his subject suddenly, and said, "But fortunately the recklessness of those divine beasts allowed us to understand the strength and characteristics of these dead creatures, and finally we were able to join forces and basically wipe out them. And in the second battle a hundred years later, we were also prepared to not be in a hurry."

He Yiming nodded slightly, but he felt a secretly complaining.

The Shinto powerhouses and divine beasts that entered this place in the past should have a number of about 60, but within five hundred years, only one-quarter remained. However, this price also brought five thousand years of peace in the world. This may be the result of the self-atone of these Shinto powerhouses.

He glanced at the passage and He Yiming asked quietly: "Don't you want to go back?"

Mou Zilong's eyes were filled with bitter expressions, and he murmured: "Before this passage was closed, we had no face to go back, and we could not go back."

He Yiming opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

A wheel of light suddenly emerged in the sky, and then an old Western man landed in a white light from the sky.

As soon as he saw this exaggerated appearance, He Yiming immediately understood the other party's identity.

Except for the Pope in the Western Temple, no one is still interested in this environment. Looking at the familiar white light, He Yiming actually had the illusion of seeing Franklin.

I have to say that people who have inherited the same lineage and who are all carefully studying the martial arts of a certain system are still very similar in some aspects.

"Leoport, you're here." Luke laughed and said, "Tell you good news."

Leopold said calmly: "Mr. Luke, what good news do you have?"

He Yiming's eyes turned on the two people, and immediately felt the sharp contradictions and obscure hostility.

When he thought of the relationship between the Western Temple and the Dark Council, he realized that these two could never be fellow travelers. Although everyone was here at this time and had shared hardships for hundreds of years, these two guys who were born to be enemies would never get along intimately.

This is certainly related to the forces they represent, but more importantly, the skills they practice are simply because of tit-for-tat.

Luke raised his hand and threw a thunderbolt gun out immediately. Leoport reached out to catch it, his eyes swept over the thunderbolt gun in each of his hands, and finally fell on his own.

He already understood that what Luke, the old rival, said must be related to this.

Jingjing sensed the mutated thunder gun in his hand, his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Impossible, what's going on?"

Luke showed a hint of sneer on the surface, but in his heart he was also shocked.

The skills he and Leopold practiced were dark and light skills, so others could not sense the power attributes in this for a while, but they knew very well that only the power of light and darkness could bring them such a shocking feeling.

However, even he could not think of anyone in this world who could merge these two completely opposite forces into one.

A long roar came from the sky again, and the roar was full of energy and a faint sense of domineering aura.

Being able to release one's domineering aura in front of these many gods requires not only enough courage, but also strong strength that matches courage.

Three figures of human figures came one after another in the sky. He Yiming recognized Ao Minhang and Ao Borui at a glance, but among them, there was a middle-aged man in a strange robe. This man's face was as white as paper, and he seemed to have some blood and blood. However, his eyes were shining, and his aura appeared, and his body was extremely powerful, and he was clearly a powerful man in the pseudo-god realm.

Everyone below had different expressions, and even the eyes of the divine beasts were frequently looking at the middle-aged man.

Mou Zilong, Bao Yanzhu, Yuan Juan and Sidney all had unconcealed envy and a faint and deep jealousy in their eyes.

Among the ten old-fashioned Shinto powerhouses today, there were originally only five pseudo-divine realm powerhouses, but when this person was promoted to the pseudo-divine realm, he had already distanced himself from these four people.

Not only the distance between martial arts cultivation, but also the distance between status and status is the same.

"Brother He, this is Wei Jinshun of the Five Elements Sect. All of them have advanced to the Five Elements Sect. The world's number one sect is indeed the world's number one." Mou Zilong sighed softly.

He Yiming's eyes turned slightly and looked at Bao Yanzhu. If all these people could go back, then it would not be good news for the Lingxiao Palace, the largest sect in the world, today.

The two powerful people in the pseudo-god realm are definitely not comparable to those in the Lingxiao Palace, which is only one virtual god realm. Perhaps a year later, the title of the largest sect in the East will really change hands.

"Brother Shenlong, you are so urgently summoning each other, I don't know what advice you can give me." Ao Minhang said in a deep voice.

Shenlong pointed at everyone weakly and said, "You go and ask them."

Liu Mu laughed, his wrist trembled, and three of them suddenly flew out of the several mutant thunder guns inserted on the ground. They suddenly flew towards Ao Minhang, but the speed was not very fast.

Ao Minhang and the other two reached out and waved their hands, and immediately took the three golden magic weapons into their hands. There was a hint of suspicion in their eyes, and they didn't understand what he was doing.

His palm gently brushed across the body of the mutant thunder gun, and Ao Minhang's face changed abruptly, and he said, "Brother Liu, this thing seems to be a little different."

Liu Mufanghuai laughed and said, "Of course it's different. Brother Ao, this is not the hand of Liu and Leopold, but the proud work of the new Shinto elder in our Tianchi lineage."

"He Yiming?" Ao Minhang's face turned slightly cold and he said coldly.

Liu Mu was slightly stunned and said, "It turns out that Brother Ao also knows Elder He." His eyes turned and fell on Ao Borui, and he smiled and said, "This should be the elder of the Five Elements Sect. Brother Ao will not introduce it."

Ao Borui immediately stepped forward, bowed to everyone, and said, "Ao Borui, the leader of the Five Elements Sect, has seen all the seniors."

As his identity, it is not an exaggeration to call the wind and rain in the outside world. Even the entire fate of the Eastern country is in the hands of these most peak powerful people. But at this moment, he did not have the pride at all, because he knew that in front of these people, he had no capital to dominate the past.

"There are successors to the Five Elements Sect, and many gods are coming out. Brother Ao, congratulations." Liu Mu smiled.

Ao Minhang said slowly with a cold face: "Brother Liu has been awarded. The Shinto Elder from your Tianchi lineage is the real genius. In the future, the number one in the world will probably fall into the hands of the noble sect."

A hint of arrogance flashed across Liu Mu's face, but it quickly disappeared without a trace, and he said, "Brother Ao, since we have all come here, we don't plan to go out. It seems that there is no need for anyone to fall into the world's number one."

Everyone was silent. Since they could never leave again in this life, there was no difference between the number one in the world and their respective sects.

Just as there are two pseudo-god realm powerhouses in the Five Elements Sect, they are still suppressed by the Lingxiao Palace outside, and the title of the largest sect in the East cannot be taken back.

After a while, Liu Mu shook his head and began to talk about the benefits of this mutated thunder gun. He is also one of the founders of this magic weapon. Without his forging technique to seal the mouthparts, the power of light would not be sealed into it, so no one would have doubted his words.

However, perhaps because everyone was here, Mou Zilong took out the corpse of a silver-white monster, allowing everyone to see with their own eyes the real power of this mutated thunder gun.

After seeing the shocking explosion, everyone's eyes were filled with shock and excitement.
Chapter completed!