Chapter 231: The Legend of the Great Tengu
Standing side by side with He Jianghai, a black shadow had long been noticed by him.
Far away, its realm appeared, and in the late congenital stage, it was extremely amazing.
Naturally, Ito Tiger himself also noticed the existence of He Jianghai.
Two lonely shadows, staying in the collapsing snow, in the face of the snow, both of them are unstoppable.
But the details are different.
Beside He Jianghai, an avalanche fell, and the cracked snow slipped from his side.
And next to Ito Tiger, avalanches of snow splattered around him, and more landslides cracked.
He Jianghai's momentum seems to be integrated with the avalanche, and the waves are not alarmed, or the avalanche is afraid of him and takes the initiative to avoid it.
And the power of the Ito tiger, but it is the power of a powerful avalanche, is fighting against him.
Rumble!
Even more amazing snow falls, which seem to be mixed with ice and rocks.
The hundred-ton stone fell, and Ito Tiger rose against the sky, and the glimmer overflowed, and the overflowing light went upwards with the air current.
The hundred-ton ice stone in the middle of the stone cracked and shattered in an instant.
Ito Tiger looked up at the sky, and in the sky, there seemed to be countless and endless ice stones falling.
He was so frightened that he was about to flee from the land.
The huge ice stone fell heavily, and it wanted to flee at this time, but it was too late.
Rumble!
The power of his palm blasted out again, and the ice stone was heavy, less than a foot from his chest.
The boulder that had reached his chest was still shattered by him, and Ito Tiger himself, because it was too sudden, his breath was obviously disordered.
With the rebound of the smashed boulder, he quickly retreated, and he retreated again and again.
After retreating again and again, after he floated through the air, where he passed, there was a blood star in the obvious snow, and his internal organs must have been wounded.
Great Priest!
Farther away, the priests of the two major shrines quickly pressed towards Ito Tora.
Ito Tiger landed heavily and barely stood firmly, and the priests behind him had also supported him.
"I'm fine!"
Ito Tiger dusted off the snowflakes beside him, but the person was an old man with white hair.
The man stood in place, looking ahead, his expression dark, and he did not say a word.
His eyes dimmed.
"Is this person He Jun from the Xia Kingdom?"
Ito Tiger didn't look back and asked.
Although he doesn't go out of the shrine and doesn't see outsiders, he still knows very well what will happen in the shrine in normal times, and he has his own communication.
The fact that He Jianghai wanted to come to see him had already been presented.
"Great priest, exactly."
Sai Sasaki looked uneasy and hurried to report.
At this moment, like all the attention, she looked into the distance, on the snow-covered cliffs.
The roar was endless, and the snow was still rumbling.
That is the general trend of heaven and earth that takes people's lives, but for cultivators, what is even more shocking is the white light rising to the sky above the snow wall.
Those white lights are extremely amazing spiritual breath.
Spiritual breath, the source of all things, no matter what kind of cultivation method, there is no possibility of detachment.
Such an astonishing aura may mean that this world will enter a new plane.
And He Jianghai's figure was extremely faint in the distance, but it was obvious that the so-called avalanche and ground cracking had no effect on him.
Even, before he floated on the mountain and chewed on the wall, in the dark, I didn't know what kind of induction he had with the avalanche.
The snow wall did not collapse completely, and at this moment, it gradually recovered from the previous momentum, and then the momentum of shock, and then the momentum of shock, became weaker and weaker.
The messy snow scene was still in front of me, and the momentum of the earth cracking disappeared that day, and even the powerful aura that erupted incessantly had disappeared.
After waiting for a few seconds, He Jianghai fell to the ground, and he slowly walked in the direction of the shrine.
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The priests who were extremely disdainful of He Jianghai before, the eyes they looked at He Jianghai were only mysterious and respectful, plus fear.
"What just happened?"
He Jianghai looked at Ito Tiger.
The avalanche aura that erupted just now was the outlet of a spiritual spring.
There is no difference between that spiritual spring and the spiritual spring of Tianwang Mountain.
However, He Jianghai did not have to completely devour this spiritual spring.
Underneath this spiritual spring was a huge formation.
And what the formation itself plays is to bind the energy of the Dafu Volcano.
The spiritual spring gushes out, and if there is no one to control it, the volcano will not actually erupt.
However, as a cultivator, it is absolutely impossible to waste resources like this.
He had to suppress it and ban it, and then look at the future.
"The cultivation world of the Xia Kingdom is really not a small country that can be compared."
Everyone looked at He Jianghai and was only dumbfounded, while Ito Tiger looked tired and obviously a little lost.
"He Jun, if you want to know more, please use tea inside."
Ito Tiger sighed and had already sent an invitation to He Jianghai.
"Great Priest, His Excellency the Prince is still waiting for you at Sword Peak."
He Jianghai is so against the sky, of course it is important to receive him, but the remaining priests have not forgotten that Ito Tiger still has business.
"I'm not going to the New Year's party this year."
Ito Tiger said lightly.
He then signaled, still inviting He Jianghai to go to the shrine.
The rest of the priests couldn't say anything anymore, and everyone bowed and paid tribute to He Jianghai.
Martial arts are respected, and different countries will naturally have estrangement.
However, the realm of He Jianghai is no longer understandable to them.
Under the crushing situation, arbitrary discrimination and the like can be ignored.
It's all.
In the shrine tea room, Ito Tiger is opposite.
He Jianghai looked directly at his person, and in just a few minutes, he watched his person, from a spiritual old man in his seventies, to a loose skin, and even his eyelids drooped.
This Great Priest of the Sun Kingdom is at least over a hundred years old, and with his strong cultivation, he can maintain his current slightly youthful state.
However, before, he was defeated by the Avalanche Spirit Spring, and his cultivation was lost.
The foundation for his youthful body to remain and he quickly becomes more aged, which is the common law of practice.
He Jianghai told him what he meant.
He really knows a lot.
Maybe it's because it's lived long enough.
Daitomi Shrine, the great priest of the past generations, has been passed down from generation to generation.
When the Great Rich Spiritual Spring erupts, it is the time when the world changes greatly.
The Great Tengu will fall from the sky, and the Tengu Eight Dogs will appear in the Izuri Country family one after another.
The Great Tengu is the god of 100,000 gods in the Izuri Kingdom, the god of the main battle.
After all, it is a hundred thousand heavenly gods and super gods in the country of the sun, and it seems that it should be a good thing for it to come to the country of the sun.
However, it is not a good thing to associate it with the eruption of the Dafu volcano.
"The owner of the Sanju knife is Sasaki Inusheng, who is the last living Eight Dogs, born at the moment, it is the time when the Great Tengu is born, and the Eight Dogs are the front drive, and the Great Tengu is unsealed, and only eight spiritual springs are needed."
Ito Tiger looked tired and explained to He Jianghai, but he quickly relieved He Jianghai's doubts.