Standing at the entrance of the altar, the ancient style is the first to feel the changes in the altar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this altar, in addition to Wang Yang's breath, there seems to be another breath, which is very cold and has an evil energy.

His face changed suddenly, and Gu Feng raised his head violently, looking at Wang Yang, who was practicing on the altar, but at this time, the white mist rising around the wooden platform of the altar suddenly became thick, covering everything on the wooden platform of the altar.

At this moment, even Gu Feng couldn't see clearly what was happening on the altar.

At the same time, the wind blowing the wooden platform of the altar suddenly intensified, so that the ancient wind standing at the entrance felt the wind, and the cold and evil qi came with this wind.

And in the midst of this strong wind, there seemed to be a voice coming from the altar.

"Boy, just like you, you dare to provoke this seat again and again?"

This voice is definitely not Wang Yang's, Gu Feng pricked up his ears and listened to it, but he was a little stunned.

This voice seems to be a bit like Ichiro Matoda, who has died a long time ago.

But no matter whose voice it is, all in all, this voice appears on the altar, which means that Wang Yang has successfully lured out the evil god and guided the altar.

Gu Feng couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to help Wang Yang, but he didn't expect that now the altar would even hinder him, and before he wanted to set foot on the altar, a strong force came from the altar and pushed him out.

Gu Feng didn't even have a chance to resist, and in the blink of an eye, he flew backwards.

At this moment, he flew out of the altar three steps away, and was pushed to the position where Gao Peng was almost outside. I almost fell.

Seeing this, Gao Peng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Gu Feng. But the ancient style twisted around the waist. He removed the force that pushed him out, and also reversed his body balance and stood firm.

"Brother Gu is very skilled."

Gao Peng knew that Gu Feng was the protector of Qingwumen, and knew that Gu Feng was extraordinary, but his reaction in an instant still made him can't help but admire.

Gu Feng didn't have any thoughts, hurriedly looked at Gao Peng, and asked, "Brother Gao Peng, my uncle has already lured out the evil god." However, the strength of this evil god seems to be beyond our imagination, and I don't know if Uncle Shi can kill the evil god, and now are there other masters who can help my uncle? ”

Gao Peng's face tightened, he stood outside the altar and didn't know anything about the inside of the altar, the only information he got was the dark cloud that changed the sky above his head, originally he just thought that Wang Yang's method of attracting gods had worked, but after listening to Gu Feng's words, he instantly understood that the evil god had been led out by Wang Yang. It's still on the wooden platform of this altar.

He also heard what Ouyang Haoxin asked Li Hao about just now, and shook his head helplessly and said to Gu Feng: "The nearest one is your Lai Lao of Qingwumen. But he went to the Faming Temple in Taiwan, and as for the other masters above the sixth floor, it was relatively far away. ”

Gu Feng then remembered that when he came back from Renjia Village, after they followed Lai Lao back to Mangdang Mountain, Lai Lao went to Taiwan instead of Wang Yang because of Master Xing'an's death, and specially notified Master Xingyun to go.

"This ......"

Gu Feng looked at Ouyang Haoxin again, and Ouyang Haoxin's face was not good-looking, he would take out the walkie-talkie from time to time, continue to arrange the next tasks, and dispatch the people of the Special Operations Department to make corresponding preparations nearby.

Now, everything seems to depend only on Wang Yang himself.

Gu Feng was a little annoyed, turned his head and glanced fiercely at the factory where he was.

He didn't know that at this moment, inside the factory, in the secret room, there were only six Japanese masters left staring at the old man who seemed to be possessed by an evil god in front of him, and he was a little at a loss.

They tried to persuade the evil god to go back, but they did not dare to speak.

It's embarrassing.

On the altar, Wang Yang also heard that voice, which was different from the ancient style, the moment he heard it, he was sure that it was definitely the voice of Ichiro Ato Asa, and it might even be Ichiro Ato himself.

Because......

The voice was followed by a phrase accompanied by a strong wind.

"In the late stage of the fifth layer of my hall, under the guidance of Amaterasu, I cultivated with divine help, but I was defeated by you at the hands of a fourth-layer physiognomy twice, you are not complacent and happy with your luck, but you still dare to provoke me, can you really defeat me for the third time!"

After saying this, Wang Yang stood up directly, his face was quite embarrassed!

The ghost of Mato Taichiro has definitely been suppressed from the underworld and put on trial, otherwise, Liu Sanbian would not have known their plan so clearly, and he specially came to Wang Yang, and then asked Wang Yang to deal with the evil god they had raised.

But this evil god is clearly the ghost of Ichiro Matoda!

Of course, Wang Yang couldn't believe that Liu Sanbian would make a mistake, and the only possibility was that before he died, Asto Tianichiro told the evil god everything he had through a means that he didn't even notice it.

Recalling that in that filthy place at that time, Ichiro Mato Tian didn't look at Ouyang Haoxin and any of them before he died, but just stared at Wang Yang, as if he wanted to imprint all of Wang Yang's appearance in his mind.

Wang Yang found that he was still careless!

If Ichiro Asto had really passed all the previous information to the evil god through some means that he didn't even notice it, then it would not be surprising that the evil god appeared here as his ghost now.

The most important thing is that if this is the case, Wang Yang also knows that it is not that Liu Sanbian swore that the wine he used to attract his gods did not work, but that the other party had already prepared, so he was not fooled.

As for the desire to capture and indulge in order to lure him out, as well as the method of agitation, he has long been seen through by this evil god.

"Since you already knew, you still dare to come out to see me?"

understands everything, but it doesn't mean that Wang Yang is timid.

"Ha, ha, ha." After three laughs, the wind swept towards Wang Yang suddenly, and the incense burner in front of Wang Yang was overturned on the wooden platform, and the incense in the incense burner was also broken into several sections, and all the incense ashes were sprinkled.

A cloud of green smoke gradually condensed in the wind, and the green smoke stopped in Wang Yang's face, gradually turning into a void figure, and as the wind dispersed, the figure gradually revealed its true face.

Ichiro Matoda.

Wang Yang watched Ichiro Mato Tian appear in front of him, and his heart was already rapidly calculating.

The strength of the evil god Wang Yang has also been estimated now, almost the same as Ma Fujida Ichiro, with the strength of the fifth layer of the late stage.

However, because it is just a simple evil god, it has not been substantiated, and its strength has declined, but it is precisely because it is not substantiated that it can exert greater power, relatively speaking, this evil god is more difficult to deal with than the real Asa Fujita Ichiro.

What's more, as the time gets later and darker, the yang energy will only decrease, while the yin energy will continue to rise.

Under this kind of environment, the evil god could even exert the strength of the sixth layer.

After calculating in his heart, Wang Yang found that the possibility of wanting to kill the other party was too low, and the best way was to crown the Yin Yang Emperor.

Anyway, the evil god has been lured out now, and no matter how much confidence it has, it can't imagine that there is still a treasure in Wang Yang's hand that has not been taken out.

How to make the Yin God hidden in the wind appear and get close to the Yin Yang Emperor Crown, this is exactly what Wang Yang is constantly thinking about now.

"Wang Yang, can you defeat me again?"

The evil god who turned into Ma Fujita Ichiro looked at Wang Yang, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and became arrogant again: "You don't want to fight with me again, come, I will satisfy you, I will let you know how majestic I am the Great Japanese Empire, Amaterasu!" ”

Wang Yang's eyes were fixed on the evil god, his body was slightly slanted, and his attitude suddenly became tough!

"Then why don't you know, I can't defeat ...... again"

"Hehe......"

The evil god snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his hand, and under his hands, green smoke rose everywhere.

Wang Yang's face sank, his hands were leveled upward, and with a vigorous drag, the white mist around the wooden platform of the altar instantly rose a layer, withstanding the green smoke received by the evil god.

Rumble!

The green smoke entangled with the white mist suddenly exploded, creating a layer of energy ripples.

Affected by this energy ripple, Wang Yang coughed violently, his body couldn't help but take a step back, lowered his head for a long time without raising it, and coughed vigorously.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

"That's all you have?"

The evil god who turned into Ma Fujita Ichiro sneered disdainfully, as if he didn't expect Wang Yang to be so vulnerable.

Wang Yang coughed, but his eyes were cast forward and down.

Just now, the incense burner in front of him was knocked to the ground by the Yin God who turned into Ma Fuji Tian Ichiro, and even with it, the Yin and Yang Emperor Crown also fell into the incense ashes, just in front of Ma Fuji Tian Ichiro, as long as he took a step forward, I am afraid that he would have to stand on the Yin Yang Emperor Crown.

It's just one step, Wang Yang doesn't care about showing weakness to him, just waiting for him to take that step forward.

But the evil god who transformed into Ichiro Mato was not fooled, Ichiro Mato Tianlang had suffered two losses from Wang Yang, and the evil god would certainly not act rashly now.

Seeing that the evil god was unmoved, Wang Yang's face also showed anger.

'This guy has become even more powerful without a physical entity?'

The strength of the evil god did not reach its peak because of the relationship between the sky and time, and even so, Wang Yang felt very tricky, or Ichiro Ato was completely different from the state of the evil god in front of him.

"My little strength, if I want to deal with you, it's enough!"

Knowing that the other party was difficult to deal with, Wang Yang was not discouraged, and aroused his fighting spirit, he refused to take this step, and Wang Yang helped him take this step!

"Boom!"

The wind on the wooden platform of the altar intensified, causing Wang Yang's clothes to rattle, and a wave of righteousness pressed towards the evil god from all directions.

It's just a pity that although Haoran Zhengqi has a natural restraint on ghosts, it doesn't work so well against evil gods.

"Such pure energy, Wang Yang, I can't wait to eat you!"

Instead of being affected by the majestic righteousness that was being directed at it from all directions, the evil god who turned into Asa Fujita Ichiro stretched out his tongue and licked it in front of his mouth as if licking a marshmallow, revealing an intoxicated expression.

"You want to eat me, your appetite is a little too big!"

Wang Yang shouted, leaned forward suddenly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the evil god who turned into Asa Fujita Ichiro! (To be continued.) )