"Oh no, this son is weird!"

"God help me!"

After being knocked away again, Ryunosuke finally understood that this Huaxia young grandmaster who he thought could be easily killed.

It's simply a behemoth, an ancient beast.

I can't handle it alone!

Damn it! In the main hall, the Kamakura Priest who held a rattle bell and kept chanting incantations on his lips cursed in his heart, the sacrifice was about to be completed!

The black mist above the idol had gradually condensed into the outline of an eight-headed and eight-tailed strange snake.

Two of the snakeheads have been condensed!

"Give it to me!"

"Let's round up and kill this son!"

Seeing that the god lord did not react, Ryu Zhisuke gave an order in a hurry, and suddenly there were five or six hundred warriors in the whole mountain, as well as the onmyoji, all shouting in unison, holding various magic weapons and swords, and rushed towards Zhao Junyu.

Spells like rain, sword energy broke through the air.

And Ryunosuke jumped up first, and the Zen staff swung more than a dozen times in mid-air, and suddenly countless huge white rays of light were under the hood of Zhao Junyu!

"Here comes the sword!"

Zhao Junyu didn't even bother to let go of the Zhenyuan shield, and with a move of his hand, a golden flying sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and seeing that the storm rose more than ten feet, it turned into a golden sword wrapped with the power of thunder!

Vientiane Body Refining Formula, the Sixth Layer!

Zhao Junyu's arms and fists skyrocketed many times, and at the same time, his whole body suddenly soared up! He turned into a giant with a height of twenty or thirty feet, exuding a blue-white metallic luster, holding a golden sword!

Let those spells and swords hit your body, and turn a blind eye.

"Break it for me!"

With a snort, it tore through the air like a cracked silk, and a thunderbolt burst out in the void, like a match-like golden rainbow sword qi, and the huge and thick golden rainbow slashed towards Ryunosuke.

Boom! Countless rays of white air were like green smoke, and they were directly split by this huge golden rainbow, and a strong staggered wind shot out.

The nearest dozens of samurai and onmyoji were directly blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

Crackle!

The golden rainbow sword qi broke through the qi and slashed directly at Ryunosuke's Zen staff, releasing a loud sound that shook the sky, almost distorting the air! Half of the latter's body was directly shocked into the soil, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, and the high-grade spirit soldier of the Pure Land Lotus Sect, the Vajra Fu magic wand, was also directly broken into two.

This...... This is.

Everyone looked at the giant in front of them in shock, holding a big sword, sweeping away all their attacks like swatting flies!

"Give me all the death!"

Zhao Junyu held the big sword in his hand, and just swept it a few times, and suddenly countless incomparable sword qi like a storm of doom were stimulated at a lightning speed.

Ahh

This incomparable sword qi is like a killing machine, mercilessly harvesting everyone's lives.

After just sweeping a few swords, there were already more than two hundred people, who were directly cut into several pieces by the sword qi, and even directly shocked to death by the aftermath of the sword qi.

This is not over, Zhao Junyu was in a hurry with one hand, and suddenly one spell after another, wind blades, fireballs, lightning, and ice picks came effortlessly, and they were excited out one by one.

There's no need to delay, there's no need to charge, there's no need to restore the true element, all these spells are like the heart moving at will.

One ** was launched towards a group of samurai and onmyoji.

This is impossible! Ryunosuke, who had just escaped from the predicament, was horrified when he saw this.

Although he knew from various sources that Zhao Junyu was a martial arts cultivator, he always thought that Zhao Junyu was mainly a martial arts master and had only cultivated a few techniques, but he didn't expect that this was not the case at all.

The power of the opponent's spells is not inferior to the martial arts, and it is even more terrifying!

And what happened to the other party suddenly becoming a giant?

Zhao Junyu released the spell quickly, the speed was agile, and the finger pinching was skillful, it was like flowing water. Most of the immortal cultivators on the earth who want to release spells rely on seals, talismans, magic weapons, and so on. Even for high-level monks, the release of spells must at least accumulate the element, restore the true element, and there is a certain delay in pinching the technique.

But Zhao Junyu almost didn't need to recover mana at all, there was no delay, and there was almost no need to pinch the trick, and the basic spells were stimulated like a torrential rain.

It's like dozens of people are excited at the same time, such strength is terrifying.

"Devil, this is the devil!"

"Run!"

A group of warriors and onmyoji, seeing that some attacks hit Zhao Junyu, the skin was not broken, and the latter swept away all their attacks with a few swords, and killed one or two hundred people.

This rained down and unleashed all kinds of spells, killing more than 200 people in a row, and I couldn't help but feel the ghosts of death.

Many people began to think that Zhao Junyu was a ghost in their hearts.

The reverence of the people of Dongying for ghosts and gods is especially greater than that of China.

Seeing Zhao Junyu's giant-like figure, stepping towards him with a golden sword, all the remnants couldn't help but try their fighting spirit at once, and almost knelt down to worship!

"I order you, go up and kill this Huaxia man!"

"Loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Ryunosuke was bleeding from the corners of his mouth at the moment, his eyes were round and staring at Zhao Junyu and shouted violently.

Hearing that they were loyal to His Majesty, all the Dongying warriors and onmyoji had crazy colors in their eyes, and rushed towards Zhao Junyu again!

At the same time, Ryunosuke rose into the air again, his robe like a blower, hunting and agitating!

Zhao Junyu was a little surprised, although from the outsider's point of view, it was not a big deal that he knocked Long Zhisuke away a few times.

But he himself knew that every blow could almost split the mountains and break the mountains, and every blow could almost smash more than a dozen heavy tanks, which was far from the strength he had used in the Chiyo family before.

And although Ryunosuke has been injured a lot, he can still fight again.

This strength is really the best among the monks of the same level on earth.

It is estimated that there is also a set of body refining secrets.

"Gu Dongying's secret biography, lotus thousand Buddha hands!"

Ryunosuke's eyes opened suddenly, his palms snapped in the air, and he slapped dozens of palms in a row in one breath.

The monstrous palm power spread out, and suddenly turned into hundreds of Buddha palm prints.

One by one, the size of a pu fan, pressed towards Zhao Junyu layer by layer.

As soon as this thousand Buddha hands came out, Ryunosuke's face turned pale, and he slammed a few mouthfuls of blood, and his breath was suffocated.

This ancient secret was used, and most of the mana in his body was drained at once!

These hundreds of Buddha's mudras, each of which can smash an armored car!

With such a huge force, layer upon layer, it pressed towards Zhao Junyu with terrifying might!

At this time, in the main hall of the shrine, in the black mist of the outline of the eight-headed and eight-tailed strange snakes, five of the snake heads had been condensed into substance.

On the head of the snake, the hideous triangular eyes had already opened, and it looked at Chiyomiko, who was still tied to the sacred pillar, emitting a cruel green light.

"Almost, there is no need for this god lord to preside over here. ”

"Lord Fazong, I'm here to help you!"

The Kamakura Divine Lord screamed, his body turned into a cloud of black smoke, and the next second he appeared directly in the square outside the main hall.

His hands were in a hurry, and suddenly between his ten fingers, several black lights with a strong curse and a dead aura shot towards Zhao Junyu.

For a time, Zhao Junyu was surrounded by enemies and was in danger!

(Po Sing Shek Academy)