Bang!

The huge stone mountain fell down, the thunder overflowed, and a large amount of smoke and dust was raised, and the surrounding area was even more messy, as if it had experienced a small earthquake. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The previous Yanagi Ten Fist Lang was crushed under the mountain, the katana was broken, and the flesh and blood turned into mud!

Even if the power of the human body is infinite, how can it compete with the power of the heavens, the earth and the universe?

The power of one blow is so great!

At this moment, in the hearts of the subordinate ninjas who were watching, Wu Ming was already like a god!

Around the hill, the divine light flashed, and the figures of Shen Jiu Yezun and Ye Bai appeared, all of them were embarrassed.

"I got it......"

Ye Bai seemed to think of something, and shouted: "Shenjiu Yezun!" Hurry up! The oniichi eye has become an Izumo national teacher! In Izumo Kingdom, every move is blessed by the earth's qi dragon luck, and here, he is half an earth immortal! ”

"Still want to escape? It's late! ”

Wu Mingfei went to the top of Shilei Mountain: "None of you can leave today!" The five elements of divine thunder, turning wood into a cage! ”

Bang bang!

The surrounding earth and rocks exploded, and huge trees rose up to the sky, rippling with cyan Otogi divine thunder, overwhelmingly wrapping one person and one god in the center, like a prison cage.

'The power of this national teacher is really extraordinary, but it also consumes a huge amount! ’

It seemed that the two of them were trapped, but the majestic Wu Ming was savoring it carefully: "Just two blows just now, I will consume most of the golden and red qi accumulated in my foreign fortune, although as long as I am still an Izumo national teacher, there will be a trace of replenishment, but it is still too slow!" ”

"Next, if I want to use the supernatural powers of the Heavenly Master and Earth Immortal level, I will either use the dragon qi of the Ghost One Yi Sutra, or I will have to withdraw it from my own internal fortune and damage the foundation......"

This is, of course, because Izumo is a small country, and there is not much luck in total.

Otherwise, not to mention the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is to unify the entire Fusang world, and the luck obtained is enough for Wu Ming to squander hundreds of times like this!

If not! How did the national teacher attract the coveted attention of many real people, and he was even known as an earth immortal?

It's just that now, the cage formed by the wood thunder is constantly shrinking, and it is enough to wipe out these two great supernatural powers!

“…… Fifty years of life, looking at the world, things are like dreams, once alive, how can they never be destroyed? ”

Suddenly, a light singing voice came out of the cage, carrying the extreme Zen of life like a dream and disillusionment of life and death.

"Look up at the vastness of the universe and look down at the grandeur of categories...... Let me ask the whole world, is there any one who is immortal? …… Good! Good! Good! This song has a great Zen feeling, and it also carries the power of night and yellow springs...... Shen Jiu Ye Zun, are you under the command of Yue Yumei? ”

This month's reading of life is the god of the night in Fusang, and it is rumored that he has been involved in the authority of the Yin Division, and the external manifestation of Fusang is Huangquan!

The god in the cage of the thunder prison did not answer for a long time, and still sang and danced lightly, like the sacrifice of the ancient witch, but in the thunder, a trace of yellow spring breath emerged, and even the surrounding ground was a wisp of remnant souls, impacting the big array.

Grunt! Grunt!

A layer of corpse-yellow spring water emerged from the earth, and together with the souls of the dead, with the smell of death, it formed an overwhelming force that slammed into the Otogi cage.

Zizi!

The yellow corpse water and the black unjust soul continued to annihilate, and at the same time, the thunder light array was also broken, revealing the figures of Shen Jiu Yezun and Ye Bai standing side by side.

"Requiem and Spiritualism? This song not only has the taste of unyielding and rebellious nature, but also has the meaning of life being short and pursuing immortality, which is really good......"

The Shi Lei Mountain under Wu Ming's feet emitted a thunderbolt, crushing and steaming the corpse water of the Yellow Spring that had escaped into the surroundings.

"It's a pity...... With such a Huangquan supernatural power, even if it is you, how many times can you use it? After all, you are not a real moon reader, and you do not have the authority of the Yin Division! And even if it is the moon reading life who comes in person, what can I do? ”

Wu Ming sighed.

Emperor Dongyue is in charge of the authority of the Yin Division, which has a subtle overlap with the function of reading life in the month, and it is precisely because of this that among the three noble gods of Fusang, Wu Ming is the one who is not afraid of the most.

Seeing thousands of unjust souls, it seemed that an ashigaru army formation had been formed, and there were samurai presiding over it, who were about to rush to kill, so he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and recited the mantra lightly: "God is merciful, and he will send down the rain to relieve his illness and suffering, and die in a hurry!" ”

With a wave of his hand, a piece of nectar immediately fell, turning into thousands of points of light and scattering on the forehead of the unjust ghost.

With this sweet rain, the eyes of those Huangquan souls couldn't help but appear sober, and the scars on their bodies were all reduced, and they saluted Wu Ming, turning into white light and submerging into reincarnation.

Of course, in this Fuso world, the word is 'Buddhahood'.

Back then, Wu Ming, as the Emperor of Dongyue, started with the light of redemption, and spent more than a million souls with a wave of his hand, and now the momentum made by the other party may be enough to scare other onmyoji to death, but in front of Wu Ming, it is really not enough to see.

If the Emperor Dongyue himself is here, I am afraid that it is useless to open the door of Huangquan even if the moon reads his life in person.

"Ahh

A scream came from the Yellow Spring, with a sense of horror.

A white point of redemption light fell, smashing out the figure of Shen Jiu Yezun, her clothes were scattered, and the sweet rain of redemption sprinkled on her, like scorching magma, burning the kimono and burning the divine body.

"Let's go!"

Shen Jiu Yezun screamed, and a yellow spring of water appeared, and he was about to leave with Ye Bai wrapped in it.

At the same time, a long-lost sense of danger abruptly surfaced in the heart of this god who was supposed to enjoy a long life and glory forever under the command of the fourth level of Shinto.

"Want to go? None of you can leave today! ”

In the midst of the long roar, Wu Ming was hunting in clothes, and a phantom of a blue and purple snake with eight heads and eight tails even appeared behind him!

"Five thunders hit the top, the dragon qi sealed the town, leave it for me!"

With Wu Ming's right hand, the five thunderbolts flashed, and the blue-purple giant snake phantom behind him also pounced, and the eight heads were overwhelming, releasing an invisible attraction force that firmly knocked down the divine light.

"It's ...... Dragon Qi, how are you ......"

The god was shocked for a long time, but in an instant, the entire divine body was swallowed by the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes.

"Give it to me...... Refine! ”

The blue-purple thunder flame, like the heavenly thunder hooking the earth's fire, violently formed in the body of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, wrapping a little golden light in the middle.

Wu Ming was also ruthless, even if he consumed the dragon qi of the Ghost Yiyi Sutra, he would destroy this god in one fell swoop, and the real fire would be refined to death!

"It's so brutal! It's so brutal! This god is a golden god for a long time! I want to die alive! ”

Ye Bai originally wanted to assist the gods and contain Wu Ming one or two, but when he saw this, he turned around and ran away: "This god Jiuye Venerable is the forbidden body of the great god of reading life in the moon, you dare to do it, you are dead!" No one in heaven or on earth can save you! ”

"You don't want to leave this place today!"

The biggest task goal is in front of him, and Wu Ming will naturally not let it go.

With a flash of lightning, he thundered with his body, and in an instant, he burst out dozens of feet, intercepting Ye Bai: "Last time you were lucky not to die, what props or exercises did you use?" ”

"Hey...... This is my biggest hole card, and even if you kill me here, I will keep resurrecting ......"

Ye Bai lowered his eyelids, and suddenly a light flashed in his hand, and a golden pill full of destruction appeared.

Rumble!

A golden puff emerged, turning into a blade of light and slashing out, which was a full blow comparable to that of a fourth-level master!

Bang!

Wu Ming indifferently stretched out his right hand, his fingers were slender, like yellow bud jade, with a healthy luster, but like a reef, he blocked all the golden blade mana of the stormy waves, and snuffed it out with one hand!

"Don't go! Let me see! ”

After snatching and destroying the golden pill, Wu Ming slapped again, causing Ye Bai to vomit blood and fly upside down, and the cyan scales sprinkled straight all the way, and then he waved again, taking Ye Bai to the palm of his hand.

The slightest lightning did not enter, and with the mana of the dementor, it pressed on Ye Bai's heavenly spirit.

"Huh? It doesn't seem like your flesh! Snatching? No! It's a distraction! ”

Wu Ming's eyes flickered, and he had a guess about Ye Bai's roots: "What are you cultivating?" ...... "Brahma III Dharmakaya"? "Ghost and Immortal Snatching Method"? "Sanqing Immortal Light Body"? No...... With your merits, I'm afraid you can't expect the top thing on this heavenly merit list, I'm afraid it's the "Corpse Parasitic Technique" under it, or the "Three Corpses and Seven Killings Distraction Method"? ”

He used to like to look through the main temple exchange table whenever he had time, and he had a real vision to help, but it made him a little more realistic.

After being well-informed and memorized, now under a guess, Ye Bai's face changed wildly, obviously hitting the nail on the head!

"Hey...... It's not the kind of supernatural power that transforms the three clears in one gas, other methods have drawbacks after all, and there is also a limit to the number of times, right? ”

Wu Ming's smile looked like a devil in Ye Bai's eyes: "I'll kill you first, and then I'll find the rest!" You can't run away! ”

Disheveled!

The thunder flashed, and a look of despair appeared on Ye Bai's face, and his whole person was turned into ashes under the thunder fire.

'Sure enough, it's a distraction! ’

Seeing this, Wu Ming's face was stunned: "The main temple didn't give me a hint, obviously this Ye Bai is still alive, and he is really immortal!" If he is not distracted by the destruction of God, he will inevitably vomit blood and his body will be implicated...... Moreover, in this kind of evil law, the distraction must be odd, and nine is extreme, impossible! Seven is the greatest achievement, it is still impossible, at most it has been practiced into three lives! There's only one chance left! ”

"Let go of me!"

At this moment, Wu Ming frowned, and saw the phantom of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake behind him swaying, and the figure of the imprisoned Shenjiu Yezun emerged.

"When death is on the verge of death, how dare you do this?"

Wu Ming lowered his eyelids, and the thunder and fire in the body of the Eight Miscellaneous Great Snake suddenly increased several times, submerging the last layer of golden mang.

"I remember you...... Tsukiyoden ...... Won't let your ...... go"

A faint sound came, and finally died silent.

"Hiss ......"

The eight-fold snake transformed by the dragon qi is a lot more illusory, and gradually dissipated, but one thing fell into Wu Ming's hand, it was a puppet, much like a doll played by Fusang children.

"It turns out that this is the true figure of the god of the long night!"

Wu Ming smiled, and a ball of real fire appeared, burning it to ashes.

At the same time, the entire Aki country, the shrines dedicated to the god Kuyazun were in chaos, and the priests and shrine maidens looked at the cracked statues of the gods, and their faces were terrified to the extreme.

"Hmm...... The gods have been extinguished for a long time, and the luck of An Yi Country has been greatly reduced, but it can take the opportunity to conquer! ”

Wu Ming looked at the south and couldn't help but say silently in his heart.

Later, Kotaro Mochizuki and the other shinobi watched Wu Ming run wildly and solve the enemy like a chicken, but there was a fanatical light in their eyes, as if they had seen their own gods. (To be continued.) )