Chapter 397 The Three Thousand Years of War

A trace of doubt flashed through He Yiming's heart. He pondered for a moment and said, "He heard from the sect leader that the power of the gold-type god in this sect is the ultimate defensive method. It will never be used until the survival of life and death." He paused and added, "Even if the disciples in the sect want to practice martial arts next to the power of the gold-type god, it will be a huge task."

Liu Changju nodded slowly, and he smiled at his desk, saying, "Brother He is right. The places where the power of the gods in our sects are located are important places. Even if it is used by our disciples, it will be carefully selected. Only disciples who are expected to advance to the peak of humanity in the future can enjoy these resources at will."

A hint of dullness flashed in the eyes of the top ten-level disciples of the inner strength standing in the hall.

With their strength, if they are in a small county in the northwest, they can definitely be called the number one person. Even among some aristocratic families in the west, they are one of the top in power.

However, in the Ice Palace, they appear unknown, far from the peak of humanity, and they have no chance to enter the Seven Colorful Palace in their entire lives.

He Yiming's eyes swept across the faces of the powerful, and they were all silent, but He Yiming saw the same meaning in their eyes.

The location of the power of the divine in each sect is definitely the most important place in the sect, and it is absolutely impossible to let go of it for all disciples to use it.

Liu Changju's words suddenly turned around and said, "Brother He, the reason why we dare not use the power of gods from all over the world is not because of this."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party suspiciously.

Liu Chang said in a deep voice: "Three thousand years ago, when Iceland appeared, the holy beast kings in the northern border actually united. They besieged the Ice Palace, wanting to kill all the humans inside, and then enjoy Iceland alone." He slowly stretched out his three fingers and said: "According to historical records, there were no less than thirty holy beast kings coming from all over the country at that time."

He Yiming gasped, and of course he understood the weight of this sentence.

The power of the Sacred Beast King in the Northern Xinjiang is almost no less than that of the Sacred Beast King in the Outer Sea. In other words, as long as any two Sacred Beast King joins hands, you can firmly seize any peak of humanity ninth level.

Of course, because the master of the Nine Heavens possesses the power of gods, while the ordinary holy beast king does not have the bloodline of the divine beast, the final outcome is still unpredictable if he fights to the death.

However, the strength of the thirty holy beast kings is too shocking.

"Are there so many holy beast kings in the northern border?" After a while, He Yiming finally asked this.

Bing Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "Brother He, there is an endless sea of ​​ice under the ice field in the northern border. The vast area of ​​the ice sea is almost not below the outer sea. Even the eastern and western continents combined, it is far less than that of the northern border ice sea." He picked up the fragrant tea in front of him, took a sip, and said, "The life length of the holy beast is far better than that of humans. With the accumulation of millions of years, it is not surprising that only thirty holy beast kings are."

He Yiming coughed lightly and said, "Brother Bing, it's not that He suspected anything, but if there were thirty holy beast kings in the northern border... I'd better go back to the northwest with Li Xun."

Bing Xiaotian was slightly stunned and said with a laugh and cry: "Brother He is too worried. The Holy Beast King is arrogant and he is absolutely disdainful to join forces to fight with humans. Moreover, they each have their own vast fields. For their own territory, these Holy Beast Kings are in conflict with each other and conquer each other, and there are many examples of both defeats. Therefore, we never need to fear the Holy Beast King. As for that year, if Iceland had not appeared not far from our Ice Palace Gate, these Holy Beast Kings would not have united."

He Yiming was relieved only then, it turned out that there was a reason for it.

"Thirty holy beast kings in the northern border should not be able to resist it by humans." He Yiming said slowly: "Since the floating Iceland appears next to the Ice Palace, and the Holy Beast King is besieging the Ice Palace, then he must have used the power of gods to defeat it."

Bing Xiaotian smiled proudly, and his tone was filled with admiration for the seniors of the Ice Palace: "Three thousand years ago, the leader of the Ice Palace was also a peak of humanity. He personally used secret techniques to open the Seven Colorful Palace, and killed twelve Northern Xinjiang Holy Beast Kings in just one hour with the colorful glow. After this battle, the Holy Beast Kings in the entire Northern Xinjiang no longer dared to get within a thousand miles of the Ice Palace."

He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly and his thoughts were full of thoughts. He seemed to have seen the invincible aura of the powerful water divine power three thousand years ago.

The power of God is the most powerful force in the world. This is a power that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. It is a power that transcends humanity and belongs to God.

He Yiming has a deep memory of the power of this power.

Before the Western Temple, Franklin released the power of the gods of light at the cost of burying tens of millions of people.

The power of that power is absolutely incredible. No matter whether it is the white horse's call for wind and rain, the natural power of thunder and lightning, or the power of heaven and earth released by the divine blood coagulation man, it is impossible to do with the power of the light of the gods.

If He Yiming hadn't had the chaotic dantian and had already condensed the divine power of light in his body, then he would not have been able to win the final victory in that battle.

In that battle, the only thing that made him glad that the divine power of light did not belong to Franklin himself, but was just the power he borrowed.

If those divine powers of light belong to Franklin himself, then He Yiming would never win except for how far he fled.

Bing Xiaotian waited for a moment and said, "Brother He, the power of the gods is far superior to that of the human realm. Although the senior of that year only controlled the accumulated water divine power here, he was already an invincible existence. But unfortunately..." He paused and said regretfully: "When those holy beast kings fled in a panic, the senior's fate was extremely miserable."

He Yiming's heart moved slightly and said, "Is that senior who died of his body exploded?"

Bing Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and then he nodded slowly.

At this point, a sudden look flashed across He Yiming's face. He finally understood what Bing Xiaotian and others wanted to explain.

A master in the human realm practices in a place with the power of gods and enters an enlightenment state, which may not be a good thing.

If he had unknowingly absorbed too much power of gods and these powers of gods had exceeded the range he could control, then the end would have been quite tragic.

Western Pope Franklin and the Ice Palace Master three thousand years ago are all good lessons.

As soon as he thought of this, He Yiming stood up, bowed deeply to everyone, and said, "He understands, thank you for your help."

Although He Yiming has a chaotic dantian in his body, he is not a person in the Shinto after all, and being able to use some Shinto power with a chance to use tricks is already the limit. If he stays in an environment like the water divine power for too long, then the possibility of a dying of a body is also quite high.

Bing Xiaotian and others gave up their minds at the same time. If an enemy like He Yiming was thinking about it from the heart, it would definitely be a disaster.

He smiled and said a few words, Bing Xiaotian said, "Li Xun, you go down to practice, and strive to transform the five elements feathered clothes into the light within three days. When Brother Emperor and Lord Jimormon arrive, we will go to the Ice Sea."

He Yiming's expression moved slightly and said, "Is the place where Iceland appears this time in the ice sea?"

Bing Xiaotian nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, the holy beast kings in the ice sea will definitely come again, so we must also prepare in advance." He looked at He Yiming deeply and said with great meaning: "If you have strength, you must unite your strength. No matter what kind of grudges you have, you must talk about it after your trip to Iceland."

He Yiming pondered for a moment and nodded immediately to agree. He knew that Bing Xiaotian was talking about the grudge between him and Jimo Fanshu. However, after knowing the strength of the spirit beasts in the Ice Sea, He Yiming had long no intention of internal conflict.

He turned his head and said, "Li Xun, what are the Five Elements Feather Clothes, let me see."

Yuan Lixun took out the windbreaker with tens of thousands of white feathers from his belt without hesitation and handed it to He Yiming.

Just as he got the feathered robe, He Yiming felt a strong breath of life coming to his face.

His face changed slightly, and this level of life breath was almost even higher than the Five Elements Ring.

He immediately understood that this magic weapon was definitely not an ordinary item.

When I looked up, many Nine Heavens looked at him with interest, as if they were waiting for his evaluation.

"Brother He, this thing was forged by me. Do you think it is suitable for Miss Yuan?" Liu Changju said proudly.

The other people cursed in their hearts. Although this thing was forged by him, if he had not provided the genius treasures provided by everyone and helped him hunt the Holy Beast King of the Sea, he would never have tried to train such a magic weapon in his life.

He Yiming carefully stroked the smooth and tender Five Elements Feather Clothes, and his eyes first fell on the five beads on the chest of the Feather Clothes.

He is not unfamiliar with this thing, because there are several around him.

This is the inner elixir of the holy beast, and judging from the luster and size above, this is definitely not an ordinary holy beast, but the inner elixir of those holy beast kings with powerful strength.

There are five pieces, and all the five elements are complete.

Being able to search these five inner alchemy is an unparalleled big deal.

At this moment, he thought of the cave under Penglai Immortal Island, where there were also five Holy Beast King inner alchemy. However, in comparison, the quality of the inner alchemy there seemed to be more than one higher.

He Yiming finally understood that those inner alchemy must be the top holy beast kings with the bloodline of divine beasts that people in the Shinto killed during their lifetime.

This inner elixir of the Holy Beast King is truly extremely powerful. Below the divine beast, this inner elixir is the most advanced product.

After calming down his mind, He Yiming's wrist gently waved and shook.

The whole dress suddenly dispersed and spread flat in front of He Yiming and Yuan Lixun.
Chapter completed!