This shrine maiden did not appear here in her true form, but was merely an apparition formed by a spell. Therefore, it is impossible for the Demon Saint to really cause any harm to this witch.

However, no spell can be cast without roots, or water without a source. Although the spells of the Middle Court and Fusang are different, in order to be successfully cast, they must have strong spiritual power, plus rely on the vitality of heaven and earth to transmit them.

The Demon Saint's "Dao Fetal Demon" is a great success, controlling matter with spirit, controlling the vitality of heaven and earth, and is invincible. He raised his hand and grabbed it, it seemed simple, but in essence, it directly cut off the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of a few zhang, and even transported this power back along the other party's spirit, just like sea water pouring into a river.

Suddenly transformed, the witch girl definitely couldn't withstand this backlash for a while. Even if she can stop casting spells in time, she can't prevent the power from backlashing. But the mental blow she suffered also made her have a splitting headache for at least ten days and a half months, even if she just focused a little.

In this way, of course, this witch would not be able to cast any more spells and cause any interference to Cheng Li and them.

The hand of the Demon Saint seems to be an understatement, but in essence, if it were not for the cultivation that has reached the peak and entered the realm of transcendence, it would have been impossible to do it. But the Demon Saint himself doesn't take it seriously. He just said lightly: "Let's go." "Be the first to go down the mountain.

Cheng Li followed closely behind and asked in a condensed voice, "Senior brother, you also came to Mt. Fuji back then, right?

The Demon Saint shook his head as he walked, "Not really. When I came to Mt. Fuji, I didn't meet anyone. However, at the foot of the mountain, there was already a shrine. It's just that I don't believe in their gods either, so I didn't go into the shrine to investigate. ”

Cheng Li muttered: "That huge magic circle just now enveloped the vast area of the entire Mount Fuji, with a radius of hundreds of miles, right? Such a huge magic circle could never be built in a short period of time, it must be the result of years and huge manpower and material resources. ”

The Demon Saint frowned and said, "But the last time I came over, there was obviously no reaction." ”

Cheng Li pondered: "Perhaps, the magic circle is not aimed at us. ”

The Demon Saint's gaze turned and glanced at Cheng Li's waist. He said in a deep voice: "Not bad." It is likely that this circle is coming for the 'servant'.

Well...... 'Taifu' is a creation of the Holy King of Fuxi, and belongs to the Liuli clan. The Fuso royal family, on the other hand, is inextricably linked to the Divine Descendants. Maybe these witch goddess officials who serve the gods of Fusang have some way to detect if something is related to the Liuli clan?"

Cheng Li said: "Mostly. In this way, most of the shrines at the foot of the mountain are also related to the gods. Although you warned them once, senior brother. But this matter, most of the time, there is more to come. I'm afraid it's unlikely that this will stop there. ”

The Demon Saint said coldly: "That doesn't matter. If you have any ability, just let the horse come. I'm also looking forward to what kind of masters will exist in Fuso Shinto. ”

Between the two of them, their footsteps did not stop. In a matter of moments, he had already walked down the Kusushi Mountain, and then walked along the narrow mountain road to the next Mt. Daihidake.

The two of them performed light skills, and their speed was faster than that of galloping horses. However, in just two or so incense sticks, he has already come to the feet of Da Riyue. But at the foot of the mountain peak, at this moment, hundreds of samurai gathered at the same time. Everyone was armed with knives and guns, and they looked fierce.

But the two samurai at the head were both bare-handed. One is slender, with handsome eyebrows, and a somewhat frivolous smile at the corner of his mouth. His long hair was slightly blonde, casually draped over his shoulders.

As for the other person, he is thick and stocky. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body exuded a calm and mountain-like aura. With a white cloth band, the hair is tied up in front of the forehead, which looks unusually capable.

Cheng Li and the Demon Saint stopped and glanced at each other. Cheng Li immediately turned around and said loudly to the group of warriors opposite: "It doesn't matter who you are, and it doesn't matter who you serve. As long as you cherish life, then I advise you to quickly retreat and make way. ”

The tall and thick samurai snorted in a deep voice, slapped his palms on his chest, and made a dull sound of "bang~". In an instant, it was as if the entire Great Riyue was also shaken twice with his clapping hands.

Of course, this is not actually possible. A mountain peak weighs at least 100 million tons. How could it be shaken by human power alone? But this thick samurai could already create such an imposing momentum with just a clapping of his hands. It is also self-evident that its cultivation is high. Even the top masters of the Central Plains seem to be slightly inferior to this samurai.

No, Cheng Li and the Demon Saint have both cultivated to the Dao Fetus Demon Great/Dharma. Able to harness matter with spirit. With the subtle mental induction of the two, they are keenly aware of it, which can be described as quite strange.

This samurai was able to shake the mountains, and it seems that it was not based on his own cultivation. But it was his divine soul that had entered into the mountains and turned into a part of the Great Ridake. The mountain aura was endless, instilled into the samurai's body. It made him exert a power far beyond his own cultivation.

But even though it's a trick, after all, it's not for everyone. Therefore, Cheng Li and the Demon Saint did not have too much contempt for this warrior.

The Demon Saint narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This widow has some meaning. Senior brother, let the brother come to the activity first, how about it?"

Cheng Lijaw said: "It's okay." Senior brother, please. ”

The Demon Saint put his hands behind his back and stepped forward leisurely. He said lightly: "Wokou, report your name." Under this fist, do not kill the nameless. ”

The tall samurai muttered. He spoke in Fusang language, and his accent was heavy, not to mention the Demon Saint, a foreign stranger, even if he was a native of Fusang, he might not be able to hear what he was saying clearly.

In addition, the tall and handsome warrior seemed to sense the extraordinary momentum on the Demon Saint's body, so he was a little more serious. He lowered his arms that were clasped in front of his chest and said in a condensed voice, "In the lower Nikaido Raimaru, this is Daimiyama Hachiro. We are the lineage of the Fuso Three Artifact Family. ”

The Demon Saint frowned and said, "What three artifact families?"

The handsome young man of the Second Order Hall Thunder Pill said in a condensed voice: "The Three Artifact Family is the descendant of the Heavenly God. Received the order of the gods to descend to the mortal world, with the mission of protecting the three artifacts of Zhenguo from the infestation of evil demons. ”

The Demon Saint said lightly: "Oh, in this way, the so-called three artifact families are the Kusanagi family, the eight-foot Qiong family, and the eight-foot Qiong family?"

Nikaido Raimaru shook his head and said, "No. The three artifact families are the Tiancong Yun family, the Yasaka family, and the Zhenjingjin family. We are the retainers of the Tiancong Yun family. ”