A short red figure walked slowly into the Buddhist hall.

The shattered door panel creaked beneath his feet.

It is only the size of a baby, but its movements are as natural as flowing water, without a trace of childish and funny, and with a suffocating momentum as heavy as a mountain.

Every step forward of the red villain gave the monks in front of them the illusion that the entire Buddhist hall was shaking, and the irresistible pressure rushed to their faces, making them involuntarily retreat subconsciously.

Only by retreating can we absorb this powerful pressure.

The monks who formed a formation retreated together.

Every time the red villain took a step forward, the monks took a step back, and the white-eyed old monk in the formation was as steady as a rock, but he could only slowly slide back with the steps of the monks to maintain his position in the eye of the formation.

The little red man took ten steps forward, and the monks took ten steps back.

No matter how great the Buddha hall is, so many monks retreat together, and they retreat to the end in ten steps.

Behind is the wall, there is no way back!

The red villain took another step forward, and the monks in the first row were already trembling, their legs trembling, and the whole formation was shaking.

Before he could make a move, Koyasan's strongest Peacock King Fudong Vajra Demon Suppression Array was already on the verge of collapse!

The white-eyed old monk sighed in his heart, slowly got up, put his hands together, and said in a long voice: "Bag! Siddhi Si Di Su Si Di Gaar! Royer Talks! Mori Sili! ”

All the monks joined together and chanted.

The red villain took another step forward, and the monks in the front row couldn't bear the pressure, and fell to their knees one after another, barely maintaining the formation from collapsing.

The monks recited the last incantation with the white-eyed old monk!

"Assen knows the truth! Po He! ”

The white-eyed old monk was full of brilliance.

In the light, there is a four-armed Bodhisattva image appearing out, huge and incomparable, directly lifting the top of the Buddha hall to smash, rising to the sky, standing high in the air, looking down at the red villain in front of him.

This bodhisattva rides a golden peacock, and its four arms hold the lotus, the fruit of the fortune, the auspicious fruit and the tail of the peacock from right to left.

"Who are you?"

The Peacock King opened his lips and spoke, roaring in the sky like thunder, his eyes looming, and the supreme divine power came to the sky!

The red villain put his hands behind his back, looked at the huge Bodhisattva, and said loudly: "My name is Zhou Yang, I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, today I want to destroy Koya Mountain, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!" ”

"Presumptuous!" The Bodhisattva was furious, flames erupted from his eyes, Ji'er's whole body burned, and his huge palm rushed towards Zhou Yang with flames.

Zhou Yang laughed loudly, "When I was presumptuous, you haven't seen it yet!" ”

Jumping up, the double blades on the back are unsheathed

The small person, the small scimitar, is completely disproportionate to the huge statue of King Ming, but it brings a dazzling red light.

The red light was like lightning, like a meteor, flashing from the neck of King Ming.

King Ming's huge head separated from his body and flew into the sky.

A terrified roar rang out, "Dragon Hill real damage!" Not ......"

The Bodhisattva of Nuoda was shattered in an instant, the light and shadow were like rain, Zhou Yang put the knife into the sheath and slowly fell back to the Buddha hall.

In the Buddha hall, lying on the ground with bald heads, all covered in blood and dying.

The white-eyed old monk could barely sit up straight, his entire monk's robe had been dyed purple and black with blood, and there was a large pool of blood under him.

It seems that the blood in his whole body has been exhausted in just that moment!

"What is this, what kind of supernatural power?"

The white-eyed old monk asked with difficulty.

"This is not a supernatural power, this is a real injury, you don't understand this!"

Zhou Yang turned around and walked towards the outside of the Buddhist hall.

The white-eyed old monk shouted unwillingly: "Why, why do you have to destroy Koyasan!" We have no grudges! ”

"If Yokoyama Jinggang had listened to my warning, none of you would have to die."

Zhou Yang had already walked out of the Buddhist hall, and only the voice was still loud.

"But it's nothing, you were all going to die in the first place, but now it's just an early death date. If you come out to mix, you must be trustworthy, and if you say that you will be killed, you will be destroyed!"

The last sentence came really inexplicably, which made the white-eyed old monk stunned.

He wheezed and struggled for a few moments before pulling out a cell phone from under his robe and pressing a number.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and a hoarse shout came from there: "Master Ci'en, help, Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang is here, we can't stand it, help, help......"

How is this possible!

Intelligence showed that Zhou Yang was driving to Takamagahara.

The reality is that Zhou Yang's incarnation of the Yuan Shen and the like are killing all sides in his Koya Mountain.

So what the hell is Zhou Yang who appeared on the other end of the phone?

The white-eyed old monk was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his face was frightened, and he shouted into his mobile phone: "Incarnate outside the body, he is not a human, he is a god and Buddha, run away, ...... quickly"

He couldn't finish his words, the last mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat and eyes, his body tilted, the phone slipped off, and he was no longer breathing.

Thousands of miles away, the head of the Onmyoji Yamamoto, the flames are raging, and the contemporary Liao chief Yin Yang Head Tu Yumen Saburo can't even hold the phone in his hand because of fear.

He didn't understand the last cry of Master Koyasan's mercy, but the despair and fear in that tone were thousands of miles away!

Koyasan is also finished!

Tsuchigomonzaburo thought desperately.

Maybe it would be nice not to mix the matter of General Takamagahara's Mansion.

But there is no such option.

The most elite personnel of the General's Mansion they sent out to support, along with the nine-tailed fox with the strongest illusion, were all beheaded and thrown back.

Then the little man with the long turquoise blade rushed in.

Illusion was useless in front of him, and no matter how many Shikami rushed over, it was just a matter of a knife.

He killed all the way in, and the corpses of the Onmyoji were lying all over the place!

Dodo Gozaburo only took a single knife and had one of his arms cut off, thanks to which his Shikikami, the Raven Tengu, blocked most of his attacks.

He escaped, but the Raven Tengu was slashed to pieces along with several other Shikigami.

He crawled and fled to the palace of the main hall.

There are layers of defensive seals set by the strongest onmyoji in the past, and the strongest demons in the legend are suppressed under the seals!

Once this demon is unleashed, the whole of Japan may be destroyed under its power.

Generations of onmyoji have guarded this demon here!

But now, Tsuchito Gozaburo is not going to use his last life to defend the demons, but is preparing to release the demons.

Since the Onmyodo is doomed, then who cares what will happen to Japan, and let the enemy perish together is the most important thing!

Koyasan's phone call dashed his last hope, and he struggled to climb to the center of the palace and pushed the statue of the strongest onmyoji, Abe Harumi, to let the blood of his broken arm flow into the small black hole beneath the statue.

Rumble!

The palace shook, the gate opened, and the villain with the long green blade stepped in!

Behind him, there is no more onmyoji!

(End of chapter)