Rumble~~!

The Burning Heart Sword collided with the Eight-Hand God, and the Eight-Handed God was directly hit by the Burning Heart Sword, flew upside down and crashed into the Zhenxian Tree with a bronze mirror hanging behind him, knocking the trunk of the tree that the three of them could hug together and trembling.

And the eight-handed divine chest was scorched black by the Heart Burning Sword, and he himself directly spurted out a mouthful of blood because of this blow.

The gods couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it, it was simply unbelievable that a small mortal could seriously injure the gods with a single blow.

Yin Que's heart moved, and the Burning Heart Sword immediately flew back into his hand, stretched out his hand to catch the sword, and held the sword behind his back with a random sword flower, looking at the gods on the opposite side with a casual expression.

"Although you are gods, don't forget, you are just a shadow, you don't even have the power of one percent of the deity, what are you dragging here!"

Yin Que scolded everyone loudly, and then said: "Surrender to me now, let me use the Eight Mirrors with peace of mind, and when the matter is over, you can do whatever you like, you really think that I am rare This broken mirror is not successful!" This thing looks like an artifact to you, but to me it's like a waste, artifact? Hum! ”

After Yin Que finished speaking, the gods on the opposite side were all furious, and they all rushed towards Yin Que with their teeth and claws, Yin Que had already touched their nerves, and the only thing they wanted to do now was to tear Yin Que apart.

Looking at the gods who rushed over together, Yin Que's hand holding the sword flicked directly, and the Heart Burning Sword immediately came out of his hand, and the flames suddenly soared in an instant, directly covering the originally burning raging fire, and all the surrounding flames were extinguished, and then the Heart Burning Sword flashed, directly penetrating the chest of each god, and severely damaged all the gods with one move, and then the Heart Burning Sword spun in the air with a pleasant sword sound, and then flew back into Yin Que's hand.

The flames on the sword's body went out, and the Burning Heart Sword fell silent again, and the suppressed flames around it also burned again.

At this time, around the True Virtuous Tree, all the gods had fallen to the ground, and only Yin Que was still standing.

Yin Que paced in front of the Eight-Hand God, looked at the Eight-Hand God who was sluggish, and said expressionlessly: "Surrender to me now and give me the control of the Eight Mirrors." ”

"Hehe, mortal, the control of the Eight Mirrors is not in our hands, although we jointly cast the Eight Mirrors, but here, the control of the Eight Mirrors is not in our hands, mortals, why do you think we are dancing again?"

The eight-handed god with a sluggish breath said lightly.

He said it lightly, but Yin Que was puzzled after hearing it, according to the words of the eight-handed gods, these gods can't control the Eight Mirrors, so they are not the instrument spirits of the Eight Mirrors? So who are the real machine spirits? Could it be Amaterasu?

"Could it be...... Is the machine spirit Amaterasu? ”

Yin Que asked the Eight-Hand God suspiciously, because apart from them, there was only Amaterasu God left here, a god who could become a machine spirit.

The eight-handed god still had an indifferent expression and said, "It's not her, Anameasu has always been in the Tenno Iwa on the top of the mountain, unless the Yagashi mirror is in danger of breaking, Amaterasu won't appear." ”

"Then you're talking about ......"

Yin Que looked around, and he didn't find any creatures at all, except for the gods lying on the ground, there were flames burning everywhere.

The eight-handed god leaned against the trunk of the tree and said, "It is this tree that is really in charge of the Eight Mirrors. ”

"What?! This tree! ”

Yin Que said in surprise, then stood up straight and looked up at the True Sage Tree.

The Shinken Tree, the tree that hung the Yataga Mirror in order to attract Amaterasu to leave the Iwado of Tenno, was also the first thing that the Yataga Mirror came into contact with.

"At that time, in order to draw out Amaterasu, we cast the Yachi Mirror, and the first thing that the Yachi Mirror touched and mapped was the True Tree of the Eight Mirrors, and the True Tree became the spirit of the Eight Mirrors as the first object to be mapped by the Eight Mirrors, and the real spirit was it."

The eight-handed god struggled to get up, his chest was already like charcoal, but he didn't make a move with Yin Que, but disappeared like the other gods.

At this time, only Yin Que and Zhenxian Shu were left, and the burning flame.

Yin Que looked at the Zhenxian Tree, the Zhenxian Tree was still indifferent, there was no movement at all, and it was still standing quietly.

"I know you can hear it, Tamamo has awakened, and I need the power of the Eight Mirrors."

Yin Que looked at Zhenxianshu and said.

Sure enough, as soon as Yin Que's voice fell, the Zhenxian tree began to shake violently, and the leaves on the tree also fell.

"Mortals, why are you here?"

Part of the trunk of the Shinken tree collapsed, forming a pair of eyes and a dry mouth.

Yin Que pursed his lips, he said it just now, are you really not listening? The current state of the real tree is like a tree spirit, which can definitely frighten children.

"Tamamo has been resurrected, and I need the power of the Eight Mirrors."

Yin Que repeated.

"What does this have to do with me?"

The dryad had a nonchalant tone.

"Yatsugami has been enshrined by Ise Jingu for thousands of years, but do you still want to stay out of it? The whole Ise Jingu is worshipping you every day, but what about you? You stand by when they need you most? ”

Yin Que said loudly, what happened to these gods? Is there a brain disease?

Zhenxianshu was still indifferent: "What does this have to do with me? It is their business that they voluntarily worship me, I have been here for a thousand years, and the affairs of the outside world have long been irrelevant to me. ”

Yin Que's anger was provoked all of a sudden, is there any need to worship such a machine spirit? Artifact? Hum!

"Good! In that case, then I can only fight you agree! ”

Yin Que shouted, the Burning Heart Sword in his hand sensed the anger of his master, and then the fire skyrocketed, and the flames instantly enveloped Yin Que's whole body.

"Humph! No mortal will dare to oppose me?!! ”

The True Tree also roared, and then the flames around it suddenly swelled, and the True Tree began to burst into flames, turning into a giant tree bathed in flames in an instant.

Yin Que looked at the Zhenxian Tree whose flames were like leaves, and a sense of familiarity arose.

Rumble~~!

Just as Xiao Yao was pondering, the Burning Heart Sword suddenly burst into flames, suppressing the surrounding flames, and all the surrounding flames were extinguished in an instant.

Then, the phantom of a towering tree appeared behind Yin Que, and then the phantom slowly solidified.

This is also a towering giant tree full of flames, but as soon as it appears, the breath of the True Virtuous Tree is suddenly suppressed, and the flames on the tree are almost extinguished by the strong wind.

"Small fire?!"

Yin Que then remembered what his heartfelt familiarity was, yes, his Burning Heart Sword Sword Spirit was a thousand-year-old tree demon, and it was also a giant tree full of flames, no wonder it felt familiar when he saw the True Sage Tree.

"Woo~~!"

The dryad screamed as if in response to Yin Que, and then pointed at the True Tree with a fork like an arm.

Suddenly, a scorching heat filled the surroundings, and then suddenly a series of flames laughing like basins appeared in the sky, and these pops quickly smashed towards the real sage tree.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhenxianshu shouted, and a semicircular flame light shield appeared around his body at the same time, covering his entire body inside, and the flame pop was blocked by all of them.

Seeing this, the dryad's body trembled, and the flames of ignorance flew out of his branches like superglue and stuck directly to the light shield of the True Tree.

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