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Mu Fan's brows on the side furrowed tightly, I guess he was also wondering like me, why are all foreign warlocks sent by the Ten Thousand Souls Sect this time? But looking at Brother Long and Old Man Dong, there was no reaction, I don't know if they deliberately kept quiet or knew something inside.

Just when the Northeast Bureau and the Ten Thousand Souls Sect reached an agreement temporarily, another voice sounded: "Everyone, this is also the ancestral land of my Onmyoji clan, you guests want to go in, do you have to stay outside our master's family?" ”

Then, I saw that where Old Man Dong and Brother Long were staring at just now, the void seemed to have been cut open with sharp scissors, like a cloth curtain! The void was lifted, and several men in white robes and tall hats slowly walked out of it.

The posture is very elegant, and a strong atmosphere of pretense is permeated.

Japanese, Onmyoji!

We were all taken aback, only Old Man Dong and Brother Long seemed relatively calm. They had been staring at that place when they were talking to the demons of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect just now, it turned out that there had been a Japanese onmyoji lurking here for a long time, and compared to the few demons of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, they were obviously more afraid of these little Japan.

"The Onmyoji of the He Mao family is really a good means, hiding in the void, do you want to wait to watch a good show of river mussel competition and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman?" Old man Dong snorted coldly, and a chill appeared on his old face.

"Mr. Dong, you Chinese have always talked about the wisdom of checks and balances, and you should know it very well. My small Yin and Yang concealment technique must have been seen through by you and this soldier monk a long time ago. In Shimomata Village, it is a good thing to be lucky. But when he said this, his face was expressionless, and his voice was cold, and he didn't look like a lucky meeting.

This group of Japanese onmyoji is not a good thing!

At this time, the hideous head coiled around the bone stick said: "Since you have already come, but you hide your head and show your tail, do you want us to deliberately let us fight with the people of the religious office and take advantage of the fisherman?" Wishful thinking is good, the Japanese are really jackals, I told the church a long time ago that I can't cooperate with you. ”

Naga Mao Taimura said with a smile: "This is the decision of the two of us, you and I don't have to comment." Also, Sriracha-kun, we're in a cooperative relationship, but that doesn't mean I need to inform you about everything. ”

It turns out that this guy who has refined himself into an evil shadow is called Sriracha, and this Southeast Asian name is really strange.

Seeing that Dong Lao's words also successfully provoked the relationship between these demons of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and Little Japan, we were also secretly relieved in our hearts. At the same time, I also understood that these two groups of people were not completely monolithic, and the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and the Japanese Onmyoji Shadow were also temporarily united, but they were not solid.

In this way, the three of us really form a counterbalance to each other.

"Old man Dong, let's come forward on our side. Hey, little Japan, the Nanyang cubs who are not ghosts or ghosts, all stand up and open this door together! Brother Long scratched his neck as he took a step forward and stood in front of the gate of the huge stone tower.

Among the demons of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, a tall thin man with hideous and strange tattoos on his upper body stood up; On the side of the Japanese Onmyoji, the leader Kamo Taimura smiled coldly and stood up confidently: "So, can we start?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Long had stopped scratching his neck, but quickly reached out and flicked it. Before the tattooed monster and Kamo Taimura could react, they had already snapped twice, and the two of them each took a blow. It turned out that Brother Long actually rubbed the mud roll off his neck and bounced it out in the shape of a ball. The tattoo weirdo is fine, it's a body anyway. However, the original graceful and excellent quality snow-white onmyoji robe of Naga Mao Tai Village showed a large black trace.

"Yaga !!"

The two of them were about to get angry, but Dong Lao shouted, flicked the sleeves of his wide Taoist robe, and a jar-like thing had appeared in his hand, sealing his mouth with two pieces of white rune paper. He tore open the white paper, and immediately a stream of blood with a strong evil aura burst out of it.

Where did the tattooed weirdos and He Mao Taicun still have the heart to find Brother Long to "seek revenge", and quickly looked serious, staring at the cores of the Netherworld Demon Flowers that flew out like poisonous snakes.

I glanced at Zhang Hua next to me, and I saw the complicated expressions in each other's eyes. It is the worship of Brother Long, and the deep admiration. I'm afraid that he is the only one who can make such a somewhat unscrupulous crazy act in such a serious situation. And it seems that the old man Dong doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp, obviously helping Brother Long secretly, deliberately disgusting little Japan and the tattooed weirdos of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

In my spiritual vision, Brother Long's whole body burned with blood-red martial arts qi and blood, causing the air around him to burn and twist, and then he clenched his hands into strange fist prints, and bombarded the core of the Nether Demon Flower that had just been entangled and drilled out of the jar to escape.

The raging blood-red flames surrounded these flower cores, and they could no longer escape even one, but only twisted, and seemed to make some faint screams. It's like the core of a plant, and it's clearly like some kind of disgusting animal.

Originally, this scene seemed normal to us, but in Zhang Hua's eyes, it was extremely surprising. He showed a look of surprise, and said in a low voice while approaching me: "Brother Jiang Ming, is your master a little ...... What's that? First he bounced each other with the mud rubbed off his neck, and now he is yelling and dancing in the air with his hands and feet......"

Oh my god!

Before he finished speaking, I knew what he meant, and it was obvious that he was treating Brother Long as a psychopath!

Although the relationship between me and Brother Long is relatively casual, no big or small, but basically everyone knows that he is actually a very self-righteous and uninhibited senior. I can't accept others treating him as a psychopath, even if this person has a good relationship with me.

So I put on a cold face, didn't say a word, and directly took out a magic bill that had been made a long time ago from my arms, and stuck it on the back of Zhang Hua's head with a snap: "Take a good look at what the situation is." Then he stopped paying attention to him, believing that the next sight he saw would definitely make him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Brother Long used his strong martial arts qi and blood to imprison the flower cores of those Netherworld Demon Flowers who were about to flee in all directions, and then shouted loudly: "Hey, I said Little Japan, how should this barbarian city be opened?" Hurry up and do it! ”

Obviously, although the religious office learned some clues about the Netherworld Demon Flower Core and the Goguryeo Mancheng City, and successfully obtained the "key" with the help of me and Brother Long. But the specific method and steps to open the door still depend on these little Japan. After all, although it is emotionally difficult for us to accept and admit it, we are indeed the inheritors of the original Yin-Yang Dao...... It's only strange that the Yin and Yang Dao of the Three Kingdoms period was introduced to where to flee to a bad place, and I want to run to Japan.

Naga Mao Taicun didn't dare to hide anything at this time, his hands quickly sealed, and the wide white sleeved robe flew up and down, and then a wisp of black qi flew out of his hand, turning into half a Taiji figure in the air. This black qi is the half that belongs to the "yin". At the same time, Kamo Taimura opened his mouth and spat out something that seemed to be a mirror.

The mirror shattered all of a sudden, turning into a transparent white gas, faintly and barely splicing together with the half of the Taiji figure that the black gas had become, forming a Yin and Yang Taiji diagram that was not too obvious.

"It's your turn, I'm going to find a way to fuse these two forces together!" Kamo Taimura shouted sweatingly.

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!