The bronze bell rang, the final election was over, and I watched as the skin of Miyamoto's whole body hardened little by little, little by little, showing a hard cuticle like fish scales, and two black mist swam out of his crotch and sneaked into the black shadow under the lamp, and I couldn't help but smile, let him be as fierce as a demon at the moment, but he couldn't resist the time had come.

The rule of the final election of the Huiyang Festival is to be able to hold the treasure wood for ten minutes, and after the bell rings, it is the winner of this time, Akamatsu Miyamoto This guy is full of intrigues and tricks, and wants to do that delaying the army, but he didn't expect that he would cower at the Huiyang Festival, which many Japanese masters have avoided, and finally suffered a hardship.

It's not that I don't have the confidence to fight with this palace, it's just that I came here just to let Yaya regain his freedom, and I can't put the cart before the horse, and fight these Japanese in someone else's territory.

Grabbing the treasure tree from under my ribs, I lifted it up to the sky and shouted loudly, ready to meet the cheers of the crowd.

However, I was not greeted with much applause and congratulations, and in the midst of those few shouts, there were huge sighs and screams. No, what a rhythm it is! My heart suddenly tightened, and I turned my head sharply, and my vision was already full of monstrous black curtains, invading towards me.

Holy!

Akamatsu Miyamoto actually dared to be ruthless after the final election, and directly launched the wild things on his body and pounced on me. Caught off guard, I could only protect my chest with both hands, and felt a huge momentum crashing towards me, and at that moment I only felt that my body was a few points lighter, and flew towards the sky, and then slammed into the stone wall of the base of the Jing Pavilion.

Boom - my mind exploded, but I suddenly came to my senses, and my feet fell to the ground, only to realize that Baomu had fallen, but at this time I didn't have time to care about these trivial things, and the palace exploded and wanted to kill me, so don't blame me for killing in self-defense.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I lit the demonic witch hand and slapped it hard at the black mist in front of me.

I stood unsteadily, and took three or four steps back, until my back hit the wall, and my consciousness visualized the mountain character, which stabilized my body, and looked up, but saw a humanoid black shadow with four or five meters in front of me, and my fists grabbed and rolled steadily.

This black humanoid has a head and no eyes, like a substance, but it is the Shikigami that Japanese priests like the most. I don't know what the name of this thing is, but when I hear the Japanese crowd on the platform frantically shouting "Sahudin", I know that Lu Dao must be a well-known demon spirit like the "Great Wilderness".

After the end, he dared to hurt people, this act was really shameless, but I raised my head and saw that the great priest standing at the top of the Jing Pavilion did not move, as if the bronze bell had not sounded at all, and no one came to stop it, and the people around him cheered feverishly, as a matter of course, I knew that as a foreigner, it was really a luxury to want to reason here.

There is no fairness in the world, so Lao Tzu will use his hands to make a fair.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, instead of being angry, I smiled, and with both hands, I directly pushed back this giant-like Shikigami. Just when I was at a stalemate with the huge divine force, Akamatsu Miyamoto also held Baomu and paced in front of me, with a cruel smile on his face, and said hearantically: "How about it, Chinese, my 'giant binding spirit' is still quite powerful, right?" As I said, if you dare to come, what awaits you is a hell of boundless horror. Come, let your blood, wash away my anger! ”

Akamatsu Miyamoto raised his hands to the sky and calmly shouted, "Shadow Samurai, kill him!" ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao said that there are two terrifying-level gods on this guy, so in addition to the giant binding spirit with monstrous power in front of me, what kind of shadow warrior is there...... I felt a chill on the back of my neck, and I knew that this dog was also planning to kill me, so he even made arrangements behind me, and no longer entangled with the giant bound spirit, but rolled towards the gap between its two crotches, avoiding the windward slash behind him.

I rolled on the ground for two weeks, then I turned around and saw a black shadow like an ordinary person, with a long knife in his hand that was so sharp that it was able to slash out as if it were in the realm of transformation. Such a Shikigami is definitely the king of assassination, it should be reborn from the soul of a famous swordsman in ancient Japan, and he can have two Shikigami who are even more powerful than himself, and the name of this guy Akamatsu Miyamoto really did not come in vain.

However, looking at the strength of the enemy in front of me, and the hostile cheers around me, my heart became more and more calm.

Thinking of the sumo wrestler's honest smile, I touched my nose and said calmly: "Ah, the powerful Shikigami, in a sense, the two of us are really a little similar, but unfortunately your hole cards are far less than mine, and they are not as strong as me." I didn't have any good reason to kill you before, but now, please lend me your head to pay tribute to my new friend, Kuroda-kun! ”

My gaze glanced diagonally across the distance, and just as Miyamoto Akamatsu had a ridiculous smile on his face, there was a thunderclap in the flatland, and the loud roar of Qingyue pierced the sky at this moment, and rose from far away.

Everyone looked up and looked in the direction from which the dragon chant had come from.

In their sight, they saw a divine creature about 100 zhang long, churning in the black oppressive clouds, with a body like a long snake, a unicorn head, a carp tail, a long beard, horns like a deer, and its claws were sharp, with the momentum and majesty of looking down on the heavens and the earth - the little green dragon and the fat worm are not ordinary things in the world, and even have an essential difference from all mythical gods, once it enters a certain state, it will violate the absolute laws of space physics, and the farther away it is, the more majestic and huge it becomes.

Anyone who saw the real dragon that covered the moon for the first time would never have thought that this guy's body was only as small as a hemp rope.

The moment I heard the dragon's groan, everyone was in an uproar, and I was also shocked. Really, my original plan was to let the fat worm come out for a walk and fight with these two feared Shikigami, but I didn't expect the little green dragon to pick out in advance and pretend to be Boi.

However, compared to the short fat little body of the fat bug, Xiao Qinglong's appearance posture is too windy, too pretending to be Boi, not to mention the onlookers who saw the figure of the real dragon on the high platform were in an uproar, and some even knelt down directly and fell to the ground, even the rampant Akamatsu Miyamoto was so frightened that he took several steps back in a row, and knocked down several naked men who fell into dementia one after another, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, pointed at me, and shouted hard: "It's you?" ”

The boy doesn't pretend to be Boi, he will be struck by lightning when he grows up, at this moment, I am also a tall person, I stepped forward slowly, and snorted coldly: "The first master of bullshit, in my eyes, is just a native chicken and a dog, take your life!" ”

Seeing that Akamatsu Miyamoto was in turmoil, I knew that the opportunity was rare, and I carried the Teng Movement Method in the Witch Power Sutra, and the arrow was like flying, and it shook in front of Akamatsu Miyamoto, and a black tiger pulled out the heart, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Although this palace is confused, but the foundation is still there, he shot against my attack, and I fought twice, I felt that the pressure was not as heavy as I imagined, his face was uncertain, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said in ecstasy: "Illusion, by the way, it must be illusion!" ”

This self-hypnosis method worked immediately, and Miyamoto Akamatsu no longer had the idea of escaping, but relied on the hard scale armor of his whole body to fight with me, and at the same time, the two-headed god he summoned also besieged me together.

Seeing that I was encircled, the hundred-zhang green dragon above the clouds in the sky was suddenly gone, and in the next second, the huge giant binding spirit suddenly softened the soles of its feet, and a transparent giant claw slapped directly on its body, making it smash directly into the ground.

And at this moment, I am also in a huge crisis, the bare-handed Akamatsu Miyamoto is not terrible, but the shadow warrior next to him is definitely a huge threat, the long knife in its hand is sharp, and the sword skills have become everyone, agitated out, like a tornado, majestic atmosphere, so that I can't get close at all.

At this time, it was no longer the final election of the Huiyang Festival, and I didn't have to be rigid about the situation, so I shouted loudly to the crowd at the wall: "Old Xiao, ghost sword!" ”

I stepped back and yelled twice, but there was no response. This situation made me a little confused, and I didn't know why the miscellaneous trail was not in place, and what was going on. And just when I looked up, I found that the wall above my head had become a mess, the city head changed the banner of the king, and there were many inexplicable slogans shouted in the noise, and there were also nobles and ladies in luxurious kimonos thrown down from the wall.

This situation shocked me, and I knew that in addition to this quiet pavilion, there were also fights and disputes on the wall.

Seeing the confusion on my face, Akamatsu Miyamoto laughed strangely, and shouted loudly with the deafening slogan above his head: "God bless my God, the truth is boundless, the Great Demon King came into existence out of nothing, the heavens and the earth are destroyed, and my people will live forever!" ”

Aum Shinrikyo?

I was taken aback and asked aloud at Akamatsu Miyamoto, who was constantly attacking me, "Are you from Aum Shinrikyo?" Impossible, aren't your Akamatsu families one of the oldest priest families in Ise Jingu? How could they join that cult like a rat crossing the street? The shadow warrior rose into the air and slashed with a long sword, and Akamatsu Miyamoto shouted in hatred: "There is no love in the world, and the force is enough to suppress everything." The Great Demon King returns to the world, and only those who surrender can live! ”

I backed my back against the Jing Pavilion, there was no way to retreat, looking at the shadow warrior's unstoppable slash, I didn't hesitate any longer, patted my chest, and shouted loudly: "Please invite Lord Golden Silkworm Gu to appear!" ”