Chapter 667: The technique of resurrection?

The power of lightning comes from the outside and spreads from the inside of the body, which are absolutely different things.

With the power of light given to it by the owner, the white whale can withstand the overwhelming purple grid. No matter how powerful the power of lightning is, it cannot break through the purification ability of light and damage the white whale's body.

However, when the magical sword that could grow longer made a huge gap on its body surface and poured the power of lightning into its body through the magic weapon, even a powerful divine beast like a white whale kept swinging and losing its ability to resist.

In the purple color in the eyes, each man and horse separated the waves, passed through the disintegrating power of light, and came to the white whale.

As they approached, the originally long, invisible big sword was shortened little by little. When they finally approached the white whale, the big sword was almost the same as the ordinary long sword.

The rampant power of the powerful thunder and lightning in its body has completely turned the white whale into a divine beast that can only slam the slap. Even everything its eyes see is constantly beating, but it still tries very hard to see clearly.

What appeared from the purple lightning was He Yiming and the white horse thunder and lightning.

It is naturally not surprising that the dragon horse came out of it. But when it saw He Yiming, even his body was constantly swaying, it paused for a moment.

Who is this...?

Its mind was thinking about this thought over and over again. Could it be that even after it exploded and died?

Even its owner cannot master such incredible magical powers, so how did this person do it?

Its thoughts gradually became blurred and unstable, and under the continuous destruction of the power of lightning, its vitality has gradually disappeared.

Although divine beasts are powerful, they are not immortal. When the damage they suffer exceeds the limit they can tolerate, it will be the time for them to die.

The white whale tried hard to keep awake. It gathered the last bit of strength and wanted to learn from He Yiming's self-destruction and death when he was besieged by many powerful Shinto masters.

But it sadly discovered that no matter how hard it tried, it could not control the broken true energy.

Another black shadow rushed down, and the treasure pig dragged the corpse of the armored dragon and the seal beast from the sea, and handed it to He Yiming as if he was offering treasures.

He gently patted the little guy's head, and He Yiming waved his hand and immediately absorbed the two items into the Five Elements World.

From beginning to end, the big knife he held in his hand had never let go.

The back end of the big sword was placed in the horns of the white horse thunder and the thunder sky suspended above. The powerful purple thunder and lightning power was guided by the big sword and constantly invaded the body of the white whale, extinguishing its life bit by bit.

However, what surprised He Yiming was that the white whale's life power was so powerful that it was far beyond his imagination.

When they ambushed the Iron-Backed Dragon and the power of lightning exploded from the inside, in less than a quarter of an hour, the Iron-Backed Dragon was dead, and every vitality on its body completely disappeared.

However, the power of lightning has been invading the body of the white whale for more than a quarter of an hour. Although the breath of life on its body is getting weaker and weaker, it always exists tenaciously.

He Yiming could sense that there seemed to be an extremely obscure force hidden in the body of the white whale. This force should be the source of the white whale's power to release the light. It is precisely because of the existence of this force that the white whale's vitality has been extended and has never been decided.

He Yiming was quite curious about this power. He really didn't understand how the owner of the white whale could do this.

Let the white whale without the talent of light attributes have the most authentic and pure power of light. Whether it is the purification power or the defensive power, it is not bad at all.

This method is almost like stealing the sky and changing the sun, and it can do anything.

His heart was slightly moved. Could it be that in the hands of the masked man, he actually had something similar to the power of the world's origin. Otherwise, how could he do it?

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming vaguely felt that this was very important to him.

Holding the treasure pig, he gently patted the white horse's thunder and lightning. It immediately understood and rose towards the sea.

The front end of the big sword in He Yiming's hand suddenly began to change strangely. It was still embedded in the white whale's body, but the head was no longer a terrifying big sword, but instantly turned into a huge iron hook. It hooked deeply into the white whale's body and dragged the huge guy to the sea.

This is still the area of ​​the North Sea. Looking around, it is full of endless ice cubes.

Putting the white whale's body on the ice, He Yiming's thoughts moved slightly, and the power of lightning controlled by the white horse suddenly slowed down.

The light power in the body of the white whale seemed to feel the weakness of the power of lightning, so it immediately began to release its power, and the powerful light power continued to repair the severe huge damage in the body of the white whale that could cause death to a hundred times.

However, the huge knife hook did not evacuate the body of the white whale. Although the power of lightning weakened, it did not completely withdraw. Under the suppression of this force, the white whale still did not have much power to resist.

"Why are you not dead?"

Before He Yiming could ask, the white whale started shouting first.

In its memory, He Yiming had obviously exploded and died. This way of death is definitely the most thorough. Once he chose such death, even the soul power would completely explode. But He Yiming turned his life around, which made it shocked and puzzled from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe..." He Yiming smiled coldly and said, "Do you want to know?"

The white whale said without hesitation: "Think." Its eyes were wide open with all its might, and the vitality emitted by the light power in its body formed a clever balance with the raging and destruction of the power of lightning. It would not be killed immediately when the white whale lost its ability to resist.

If it was controlled by other human powerhouses like this, the white whale would definitely choose to fight to the death, even if it ended up with a blowout. However, in front of He Yiming, its heart was filled with a strong question that reached the extreme.

At this time, in order to know the secret of how He Yiming survived, it was willing to pay any price.

He Yiming's face turned and said seriously: "He can survive because I understand a kind of ancient magical skill." Looking at the white whale's puzzled eyes, he said nonsense: "This magical skill is called the art of resurrection from the dead. It must be promoted to the pseudo-god realm before it can be used. Moreover, when it is used, it must use the powerful power of the explosion to perish in order to succeed."

The white whale looked at the other party with a dazed look. If this sentence was from the mouths of others, the white whale, as a divine beast, would definitely not believe it.

However, at this moment, there is a living example in front of you, which makes it have to believe it.

Moreover, the white whale has been with a mysterious and powerful human for thousands of years, and is quite impressed and superstitious about the secrets of magical skills that humans possess.

Since you can only practice the martial arts that have reached the pseudo-god realm, it may not be known that there is such a magical effect of despairing the heavens and changing fate.

He Yiming suddenly lowered his voice, and a tempting smile appeared on his face like a devil, and even his voice was full of temptation.

"Do you want to know the detailed secret skills of this kind of exercise?"

The white whale subconsciously said: "Think."

"Since you want to, let's exchange that thing." He Yiming laughed.

The white whale woke up like a dream, and it said in a deep voice: "I have fallen into your hands, and I will definitely die. If that's the case, what's the use of me to get this technique?"

He Yiming laughed in silence and said, "This is simple." He stretched out his hand and the big knife that had already stabbed into the white whale's body immediately shrank back like a spirit snake.

In an instant, the lightning power in the white whale's body had cut off the source, and the powerful life force surged in, quickly repairing the physical trauma.

"I have already let you go." He Yiming said calmly: "We are not familiar with the vast sea here. As long as you drill under the water, we will definitely not be able to catch up with you." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and said: "Now you should believe in my sincerity."

The white whale became increasingly suspicious. He Yiming was able to capture it alive this time because it was not prepared, especially the magical magic weapon that could change freely, which was even more incredible. However, if it was prepared, it was confident that even if it was unable to defeat it, it would definitely escape smoothly in the sea.

Although it wanted to swing its tail and escape now, looking at the smiling He Yiming, for some reason, its heart was filled with a strong feeling of wanting to know the truth.

The feeling was like a cat's paws tickling in its heart, making it increasingly difficult for it to resist.

Finally, the white whale whispered: "What do you want to know?"

"You do not have a light constitution, nor a dark constitution, but you have the power of light in your body and can also exhale the dark aura." He Yiming was overjoyed, but the expression on his face was not fluctuating at all, as if he was asking casually: "I want to know the reason, and use this set of practice to exchange He's technique of resurrection."

The white whale hesitated for a while and finally made a decision.

Although the skills it possesses are quite mysterious, it is insignificant if compared with the technique of resurrection.

If you can exchange it successfully, then going back and offering this technique to the master should be able to overcome this failure.

"Okay, I promise you." The white whale cried, "but how can you trust you."

He Yiming's face suddenly became extremely solemn. He snorted coldly, waved his hand suddenly, threw out the magical weapon in his hand.

The white whale's body moved slightly and had already avoided it. However, as the sword was about to land, it opened its mouth and sucked it suddenly, sucking it into its mouth.
Chapter completed!