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Ahead, black clouds rolled.

Endless black air, like a giant dragon covering the sky, rolled and lingered on the top of Mt. Fuji. The crutches in the old woman's hand were shining with dazzling light under the void, and the light became more and more intense, until it was as bright as the sun. And under the crutch, the power of yin and yang that erupted from the thin air became more and more intense, until it covered the entire world.

"Yin-Yang Scepter!"

"This is the Yin Yang Scepter!"

"The treasure of the Yin-Yang Shrine. ”

Seeing the crutches in the old man's hand that shone with extreme light, Miyamoto Kumaichi's eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't help but admire.

It is said that the old man Yin Ji that year borrowed this Yin Yang Scepter and fought with the sword god Aoki River and didn't want to go up and down. It's just that Aoki River broke through later, and he won a game, otherwise, the strongest person in Japan, I'm afraid it won't be Aoki River.

"He actually forced the palace master of the Yin-Yang Divine Palace to use all the Yin-Yang Divine Scepters? This kid can be proud even if he dies. Hong Yi sneered from the side.

At this time, someone behind him rubbed Hong Yi and whispered: "Door master, look at the sword in the young man's hand, it doesn't look like our Hongmen's Wuji Sword?"

"Fuck you!" Hong Yi slapped the subordinate into confusion.

"The Infinite Sword has been hidden in the Hongmen headquarters, and how many grandmasters are guarding it. This bastard is capable, and it is impossible for him to steal the Wuji Sword from the Hongmen!" Hong Yi smiled confidently, but he didn't even glance at the sword in Chu Yun's hand.

When Hong Yi sneered, the other martial arts people in Japan retreated one after another, avoiding the place where Old Man Yin Ji and Chu Yun were fighting. But when they looked at the old woman, their eyes were also full of awe.

"My Great Sun Empire, it can live endlessly, and it all depends on the protection of the Holy Master and the Sword God!"

For the palace master of the Yin Yang Divine Palace, these martial arts people couldn't help but worship and sigh. As for Chu Yun, he was almost a dead man in their eyes at this time.

Yin Yang Saint Master made a move, unless the sword god was out of the level, who could resist it? This young man, although he has some ability, but in the eyes of everyone, he is by no means the opponent of the second strongest man in their Japanese country.

This is a kind of self-confidence, but also a kind of pride.

When Yin Ji sacrificed the Yin Yang Divine Scepter, everyone cast awe-inspiring eyes at her, and the eight great gods of the Yin Yang Divine Palace, such as Qianxia, knelt down to show their respect for this Yin Yang Divine Object.

This Yin Yang Divine Scepter, that is the power absorbed by condensing thousands of ghost species, the majesty of the divine power, the strength is so strong, it is by no means comparable to the Onmyoji such as Nomura Mu.

This kind of Yin Yang Scepter containing majestic power, the entire Sun Kingdom, if Yin Ji, the only Yin Yang Saint Master, can control it.

As a result, in the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, the Yin Yang Scepter in Yin Ji's hand that was originally trembling suddenly froze, like a bow and arrow with a string, and the power was undoubtedly condensed to the extreme at this time.

Finally, a black light as thick as iron suddenly lit up above the crutch. The power of yin and yang between the surrounding heaven and earth, when this black light lit up, was even more as if it had been summoned, and it was surging away like a crutch.

As if hundreds of rivers meet the sea, the dense black torrent sweeps, constantly condenses and sublimates, and finally turns into a black point of light.

When this black dot took shape, I only felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to have stopped at this moment, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly swept the entire sky.

At the last moment, the old man Yin Ji let out a low shout, and the awe-inspiring momentum exploded instantly at this moment, the Yin Yang Scepter trembled suddenly, and finally stabbed suddenly, and an extremely terrifying black pillar of light suddenly burst towards Chu Yun.

The sound exploded and the wind howled. Even the girl in Chu Yun's arms, her delicate body trembled unconsciously, her eyes closed tighter, and her pretty face squeezed into Chu Yun's arms again.

"Carving insect skills, dare to take it out and embarrass yourself?"

However, for this black pillar of light, Chu Yun smiled proudly, his left hand still hugged the girl in his arms, but his right hand was quietly stretched out.

Four fingers curled up, only the slender middle finger slowly poked out.

It's obviously such a gentle movement, but it has the power to pull heaven and earth.

The next moment, the sound of the sky rolled, and a sound like the judgment of the gods exploded from the top of Mount Fuji.

"Heaven's heart points out, gods and ghosts retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yun's finger was pressed down so abruptly.

The boundless strength rolled wildly, and the power of the true yuan boiled and roared.

A plain finger, but it seems to have the power to tear the heavens and the earth. A huge shadow of a finger suddenly formed between heaven and earth, and that shadow of the finger obscured the sky and covered the sky.

Then, in the trembling eyes of everyone, the pillar of light shot out of the old man's crutches collided fiercely.

Boom!

There was a deafening explosion, and everyone only saw that the black pillar of light and the blue light finger shadow collided fiercely between heaven and earth like this, the power of yin and yang rolled, and the power of true yuan exploded. After a moment of stalemate, the blue light finger shadow that had been stagnant unexpectedly shined again, and then in the violent gaze of everyone, it faced the pillar of light and went upstream.

In the end, the black pillar of light was exploded, and then the residual momentum was unabated, and a finger pressed the Yin Yang Divine Pillar in the old woman's hand.

Boom!

There was another explosion, and under the shadow of the finger that covered the sky and the sun, the old man Yin Ji was beaten back dozens of meters alive.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly from the old woman's mouth.

The world is quiet.

Everyone was completely stunned.

"Holy Master, you've been defeated!"

"How is this so possible?"

"Is this young man human, why is he so strong!"

"I'm going to it, how is this possible?"

Hong Yi's eyes almost exploded, and the eight great gods of the Yin Yang Divine Palace such as Qianxia were even more stunned, and the entire Japanese martial arts world was dead silent, one by one with their big mouths open like a waste dog who had been choked by someone.

As for the three members of the Sword God Palace, their eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and the voice of the old face was also full of shock.

"If you kill this son, I'm afraid you will have to wait for the sword god to get out!"

Miyamoto Xiong sighed one by one, but in the sigh, it was full of sadness.

They are so dignified in the Japanese Empire, in front of a Chinese boy, they are so unbearable. Except for the Sword God, there is no one who can be an enemy of it?

It's not sad, and what is it!

Maybe in the future, their Japanese martial arts will become a laughing stock in the world.

When there was a mourning all over the field, the old woman who vomited blood suddenly laughed.

The laughter was so piercing that it pierced through the brain.

"Haha"

"Junior, it seems that we all underestimate you. ”

"It is worthy of Huaxia, it is worthy of my Yin and Yang lineage inheritance ancestral land, Huaxia martial arts, and sure enough, the hidden dragon and Crouching Tiger. Such a young man has such a cultivation, and no one in the world knows about it. It seems that Huaxia has hidden you deep enough. ”

"But Amaterasu is the god of my Japanese country, even if you have the cultivation of the world, how can you touch it?"

In the midst of the cruel laughter, the old woman's face suddenly became magnificent. At the same time, I saw Yin Ji pointing at the scepter and pointing at the sky.

"Yin Yang Priest, help me!"

With an angry shout, I saw that the crutches in the hands of the old man Yin Ji were shining again. Not only that, after hearing the old man's order, the eight great priests of the Yin Yang Divine Palace, such as Qianxia, also sacrificed all the power of yin and yang that they could use, and converged towards the scepter of the old man's finger.

Their faces were reverent, and they were extremely respectful.

While dedicating their yin and yang powers, they are kneeling down, as if pilgrims are greeting their gods.

At the same time, the old man's hoarse voice sounded between heaven and earth again.

"Yin gathers yang power, ghosts gather divine light. ”

"You've been asleep for a thousand years, it's time to wake up!"

The voice was ethereal, as if it had traveled through eternity, and it seemed to have been sung for thousands of years.

Oh!!

Suddenly, a loud howl sounded quietly from the depths of the firmament.

At first, the sound was dull and faint, but when it sounded again, it seemed to be in front of me, deafening.

And at this moment, above the sky, black clouds exploded.

An incomparably majestic monster appeared in everyone's sight.

The monster was so huge that it couldn't even be penetrated by sunlight.

It has eight heads and eight tails, eyes as bright red as "sorrel", moss and trees on its back, blood on its belly, eight-colored clouds floating above its head, and its body as huge as eight peaks and eight valleys.

Seeing such a terrifying monster, everyone was immediately frightened.

"This, this"

"Yaki Orochi!!"

Among the legends of Japan, the most powerful youkai. Cannibalism is nature, and killing people is like hemp.

"Wori!" Hong Yidu peed.

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