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"Jiuchi, let's divide the winners and losers another day, and go back to eat dried fish today." King Meow retreated very undisciplinedly.

The army of cats dispersed like a low tide, and it was too late to stop it.

"Hmph, let you go first, and you will pay a terrible price next time." The fox fairy spoke very arrogantly, but retreated with the demon army.

King Meow and the fox fairy knew that they were enemies with Fu Yang head-on, and they would definitely be defeated, so they evacuated one after another.

Moreover, one represents Cat Island and the other represents Shintoism, no matter which side stands behind a large number of masters.

"Your Majesty, don't you pursue it?" Yukiko Kusaishi reminded.

"Let them leave, they can run away from the monks, but they can't run away from the temple." Fu Yang said confidently.

In fact, Cat Island and Shintoism, which can be found in Japan by ordinary people, are so famous that they are all well-known tourist destinations.

"Come here." Fu Yang pointed to the onmyoji who was foaming at the surface of electricity.

This person is from the Ghost Burial Gate of the Snow Mountain, so he decided to start with this sect first, who will keep jumping in front of Fu Yang.

"Immortal Master, please tell me if you have something." Onmyoji said humbly.

Hechuan Xiaoji is the ghost burial gate of the Snow Mountain, an elder in the middle of the ranks, and his status has not been up or down, so he specially invited Ying this time to strive for a little fame.

In the face of the imminent change of the head of the period, win more benefits.

The Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate, before the successive heads of the feathers, will select candidates.

But this time, Musashi Yuda has not made a decision and does not announce who the candidate is.

has already made the wind in the door, and the middle-aged and powerful onmyoji has been rubbing in secret.

Of course, many people are sure that Musashi Yuda will not choose anyone.

An onmyoji who had been personally trained was killed by a plot, and it was rumored that it was done by the same sect, which was a heart disease in his heart.

"Name the location of your sect." Fu Yang said.

"The immortal master wants to capture the Snow Mountain Ghost Burial Gate in one fell swoop." Kawakawa Koji exclaimed.

Fu Yang's demeanor is impossible for anyone to guess, he can do whatever he wants, and he can do whatever he wants.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me the address." Fu Yang frowned.

This frown frightened Kawakawa Koji not to say anything, and said, "On Kyushu Island, Nagasaki Prefecture." ”

"I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise you know what thunder and lightning are like." Fu Yang smiled evilly.

The finger of the sword stood upright, and above the fingertip, an arc of lightning kept flickering.

"Don't dare, don't dare, if the immortal master doesn't believe it, I'll lead the way myself." Koji Kagawa preached.

"Since you're so enthusiastic, let you lead the way." Fu Yang said naturally.

Suddenly, Hechuan Xiaoji wanted to slap himself a few times, this is not nothing, in case he does not serve this lord well, it will be miserable to have a few thunderbolts and defecate.

Onmyoji, ninjas, and priests, a total of more than 1,000 people, it is definitely not possible to take a plane, unless it is to go to Kyushu Island.

Japan's third largest island, with seven prefectures and an area of less than 40,000, is home to more than 1.3 million people.

The population of 1.3 million is less than the population of a city compared to the Great Heavenly Empire.

Fu Yang first rectified the circle of onmyoji, then went to Shintoism, and finally dealt with the demon clan.

As for the ninjas, the masters of the entire Ninja Association are here, so there is no need to run more.

In a word, let Koga Ghost Blade call all the members of the association, which is the easiest party to subdue.

At the same time, the question arises, where does the ship come from?

Onmyoji has no ability, flying with a sword like Fu Yang, and it is unrealistic to cross the sea with his legs.

Moreover, if the Onmyoji falls into the sea, it is no different from ordinary people, and it will drown in the same way, and the ghost soldier is not omnipotent after all.

The old man of the Onmyoji, who was the first to surrender, observed that this was an opportunity to perform, and stepped forward and said, "Immortal Master, there is a shipyard under my sect, and there is a large oil tanker under its name, which happens to be idle and can be used at will. ”

Ghost Taisho Village, the head of the Three Winds and Four Clouds Society, is in charge of some domestic companies.

Nearly two thousand Onmyoji sects all have properties in the world, they need to eat and drink, and they need resources to cultivate spells, and it is impossible to conjure them empty-handed.

"Yes, I've begun to pay attention to you, what is it called." Fu Yang said with satisfaction.

"The Three Winds and Four Clouds will always be willing to serve the Immortal Master, which is the supreme honor." The ghost Taizheng Village is quite slippery.

Jiahe Ghost Blade looked at Ghost Taizheng Village with a lot of resentment, thinking about how to behave more, so as to get Fu Yang's attention.

The phone was taken out from the robe, and the ghost Taizheng Village dialed a number and said, "Moses and Moses ......"

I didn't know what to say, but a large number of people followed honestly.

In Fu Yang didn't let go, no one dared to act rashly, the power of thunder and lightning, they didn't want to try.

Ten minutes later, there were 20 buses that could seat 50 people.

"Immortal Master, please." Ghost Taizheng Village looks like a father-in-law.

"No, I like to fly." Fu Yang said proudly.

"Fly?"

His mind was full of question marks, he had seen that a ghost soldier could fly, and a big living person could fly, and he had really seen it in a dream.

Lei Hongjian was suspended parallel to his feet, and Fu Yang naturally stepped on it.

In the blink of an eye, he dragged him up to a height of five meters and stood quietly above everyone's heads.

"Silk strands have been!"

"It's amazing, the cultivators of Huaguo are really powerful."

"If I could fly, how many Onmyoji girls would fall for me."

One by one, he caught up with the car, and Katsura Palace Baixue sat in a car, tying the Kusanagi sword around his waist, his face full of joy.

The priests stopped crying, their expressions full of surprise, and looked out of the window from time to time.

Looking at Fu Yang in the sky, he couldn't help but compare it with the gods he once believed in, and came to a conclusion, 'Fuck, this is the real god, and he can fly, the gods in the shrine are all false gods and evil gods who deceive people'.

It was midnight, and a frightening scene was playing out on the highway.

Twenty buses were driving on the ground, and more than 100 female ghosts were flying in the sky.

It's a pity that ordinary people can't see it, otherwise they won't faint with fright.

The Japanese traffic police are still very diligent, stopping the bus for interrogation, but a group of high-ranking people ran out.

There are many characters in the onmyoji who are mixed in front of the public, scolding several small traffic policemen with their heads and faces.

Stopping cars, checking drunk driving, checking illegal small traffic police, when have you faced such a big formation, and the priest of the shrine.

Immediately, you have to be honest and let go, otherwise the job is not guaranteed, and you will be careful, and it is a big deal to wear small shoes often.

When I came to the port, a 50,000-ton oil tanker was lying quietly, with an overall length of more than 200 meters and a width of more than 30 meters.

"Well, how much does it cost, what a tyrant." Fu Yang swallowed saliva.

It's so big, I've never been on an oil tanker, and I've seen the longest ship, that is, the ship that transports sand and gravel in the river.

"The immortal master likes it, and the Rose will be your personal belongings in the future." Ghost Taizheng Village laughed and said, but his heart was dripping blood, this oil tanker is worth hundreds of millions.

"Immortal Master likes oil tankers, and our Ninja Association has a 100,000-ton Tianxing oil tanker, which is more than a lap bigger than this one." Koga Ghost Blade took the opportunity to interject.

"Keep it for yourselves, it's just broken metal." Fu Yang refused.

I'm sorry, I'm drinking with my friends today, and I can't write, so I'll change it, please forgive me!!