Chapter 18: The Night of the Wind and the Tide (7)
The endless ocean rushes into the sky.
The water came layer after layer, stirring and sinking into the sky, whistling and striking the white waves; Overwhelmingly flowing in the night sky, heavy and silently depressed, like the high pressure of the soul that the end is approaching.
The red moon reappeared, the ocean that turned the sky upside down was torn apart to replace the thick dark clouds, and the dazzling thousands of thunderbolts exploded in the endless sea of sky, the thunder light was like meridians, and the dense faint shine in the dim and oppressive sea.
Under the light of the red moon, the sea slowly calmed down, the upside-down seabed was like a small river, the wind howled in the middle of the night, the white karma moth was silently hovering in the sky, and the thousands of tentacles extending under the abdomen were like a blooming thousand-petal chrysanthemum.
Abe stared at the slowly sinking sea, his deep eyes revealing irrepressible fear, before the catastrophe of the world, manpower was so small. The black aura of the Shishen on his shoulders shrouded him, and he spit out a letter.
Qi Tu stopped, holding an oil-paper umbrella, his white shirt fluttering in the wind, he squinted, quietly listening to the suppressed noise of the sky and night sea, and seemed to be so unfazed forever.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning that pierced the ocean illuminated the heavens and the earth, Abe made a move, and the silent communication was completed in an instant, and one person and one god threw themselves into the smoke ball woven by black gas.
Earth-shaking thunder sounded, smoke shattered, and a huge demonic figure gradually revealed to the world!
"Hee-hee~ It's kind of interesting."
The karma moth smirked, a hint of surprise flashing in the blood-red demon's eyes.
"Silk ~"
A huge black snake appeared in the world, wearing black jade scale armor, and the huge snake tail slapped into the void, and the sound was like thunder.
The three hideous and ferocious snake heads of two large and one small snake spat out letters, and the emerald snake eyes exuded greed and bloodlust that was almost substantial.
Abe sat cross-legged on top of the central snake's head, his pale hand gently caressing the cold single horn on the top of Shikigami Yamata's head. I don't know when I put on a blood-red red mask. The pitch-black pupils looked through the blood-red mask, and the calm of Gujing Bubo was restored in the cold eyes of reason, and the black qi on the two hideous white horns above the mask was like an umbrella.
"Edict!"
The karma moth whispered, and the calm night sea rioted instantly, and even the overwhelming tide rushed down from the sky to the world with an indescribable heavenly tilt.
"Yatsumata."
Abe spits out strange tones, recites spells, and calls out Shikigami's true name.
The hideous snake head spits dark green smoke, and the tide of the sky is-for-tat with the endless green smoke, and the smoke is astonishingly corrosive and poisonous, and the smoke and water contact emits a trace of fierce impact.
"Ghouls beckoned!"
Strange stars and white dots appeared in his dark eyes, Abe Junichiro got up, the black shallow step of the sycamore wood tapped the head of the black snake, the hunting clothes were agitated, the pale runes lit up on the black hat, and the white jade wat board was held high with both hands, and the ebony torii engraved with intricate patterns was revealed from behind him.
Eerie laughter, mournful crying, and a series of mutilated or intact yin spirits streamed out of the torii. Biting his fingertips and taking blood as a contract, Abe waved his sleeves and pointed at the karmic moths above the ocean who ignored the show. These crazy creatures have long since lost their rational sanity and are only obedient to their bloodthirsty nature. Feeling the guidance, he rushed to the sea and the bloody karma moth with a bitter wail!
"Good means."
"The underworld is deserted, and the days are incomplete. Imprisoned in the shadows and tricks, turned into their own use. ”
"It's a good onmyoji, but there is the shadow of that group of people."
Putting away the paper umbrella, on the independent boulder, stretching out his hand to feel the wind, Qi Tu chuckled, and the blue thread-bound book in his hand trembled slightly.
The Yin Spirit is like a bloodthirsty mosquito, rushing one after the other, and the endless tide of the sea seems to be nothing to them. They passed through the overwhelming waves of the deep sea, just for the bloody "delicious"!
"Hee-hee."
The second moth head on the left side of the karma moth opened its bloody mouth, and the blood-red demon eyes were filled with unexpected excitement.
The storm tornado was born with the opening of the closed moth mouth, and the huge suction force enveloped the yin spirits that couldn't wait to rush, like people drinking water and cows drinking and devouring!
The shattered chewing of the yin spirit, the bitter and piercing wail. The demon's eyes are slightly narrowed, and the aftertaste is endless.
"Humph!"
Abe put away the wat board, stopped the useless spell, and his eyes became more and more solemn and cold.
Shikigami Yamata used three heads at the same time, spitting green smoke with all his might, and the stalemate between the smoke and the tide continued. It's just that as time goes by, the ocean above the sky dome continues to grow, and the endless stream of green smoke seems to be a little unsustainable.
Abe's feet stepped lightly on the snake's head, and the tacit understanding of the souls that accompanied each other was extraordinary, and the silent communication between one person and one snake was completed in an instant.
The power in Abe's body slowly flowed into the horn above the head of the snake in the center of Yamata, and a drop of deep black water quietly emerged from the tip of the horn.
Abe, who had consumed more than half of his strength, jumped off the snake's head, and the huge black snake turned into a black light like an arrow and rushed towards the demon moth!
Losing the stalemate opponent, the tide of the sea fell with a bang! Yamata is like an Arowana against the current, rushing up against the overwhelming impact of the tide!
That drop of black water was like a black hole in the starry sky, devouring the oncoming tide, and discharging the greatest impact for the black snake's countercurrent.
In the heavenly dome, two huge figures were getting closer and closer, and it seemed that the next moment was the beginning of the bloody battle between the king and the king!
There was clear contempt in the eyes of the karma moth, and the head of the moth on the right opened its bloody mouth, and the next moment, the entire ocean that was constantly pouring and brewing above the sky began to stir wildly. The loud roar that shattered the night pierced through the sea and reached people's hearts!
Between the mountains and forests, a group of low-ranking Turington cultists who had received the bishop's order burst into contact with the sound of the Heavenly Fury, and the black-robed deacons were silent and looked at each other in tacit understanding, and the holy light was bright to resist the pressure of the roar.
Before the valley, the sand flew and the cliffs cracked. The ancient branches were broken, the leaves fell like rain, the old road was like gold paper, and a mouthful of blood was spurting out, and he continued to do his best to maintain the protective barrier.
An Xiayu plucked the strings with her hand, and Xu He's piano sounded again. The sound of the piano vibrates with the five organs, struggling to heal the old way. The scorched tail strings trembled, and countless techniques about the qin and the Tao were realized in my heart. The light in his eyes went out, and the corners of An Xia's mouth went up, it turned out that you were still there.
Holding the bronze compass in his hand, the strange bronze beast's mouth was broken, and the angry bronze beast's eyes stopped closing slowly. Wu Xi had a light in his eyes and a happy face. After a long time, the night watchman Xu Fang is still alive!
On the boulder of the valley, the white-shirted boy disappeared without a trace, leaving the sky pouring over the huge waves and the evening wind howling......
The black snake Yatsumata, who was going against the tide, seemed to be shocked by the sudden roar, and he stopped running, his huge body stopped in the tide of the ocean as if he had lost his soul.
"Hee-hee."
The karma moth smirked and closed his mouth to collect the work. Thousands of slender mouthparts spit out from the central giant mouth, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, most of the mouthparts were like flying arrows and sickles stabbing at the blood-eating giant snake that had lost its resistance, and the rest were shot at Abe Koichiro who was surrounded by black gas in the sky!
The mouthparts are pierced, and the flesh flies! The serpent seemed to be dead, motionless as its karmic moth mouthparts dragged back into the massive moth's mouth.
The mouthparts are pierced, the black gas is dispersed, and the figure turns into an illusion! A cold light flashed in the eyes of the karma moth, and he quickly withdrew the mouthparts that were enveloping the giant snake Yatsumata!
"Huh!"
"Found out? Unfortunately, it was too late! ”
The jade-colored snake's eyes showed a thick disdain for banter, and the close distance had already lost the opportunity to defend itself! Abe, who was dressed in plain white, wore a black hat on his head, stepped on the head of a giant snake in his hand, and stabbed at the red scales of the half of the red light between the heads of the karmic moths!
"Copper skin and iron bones, incarnate gold and stone!"
"Gather and scatter like smoke, hide the sword and stab the king!"
muttered in his mouth, the black light on his body flashed, his skin was covered with deep black, revealing the luster of metal, and the secret technique was activated, and Abe instantly became an invulnerable King Kong body!
The serpent's horn quietly fell off, and Shikigami Yamata's eyes instantly dimmed, as if all the essence and energy were gathered in one corner. The unicorn sword, dark and slender, with a restrained edge, Abe holds a black sword in his hand, and one person and one sword are like inky meteors stabbing at the red scales of the death door of the moth and the head of the moth!
His eyes are cold, and he is tyrannical. The red light of the karma moth moth head flashed, like the light wall of the door condensed, the black sword stabbed down, the light was shining, and the scream sounded!
"Broken!"
Blood and tears in his eyes, Abe roared!
The wall of light is shattered, and the black sword pierces the scales!
"The door of death has been broken, but I won after all haha!"
vomiting blood, looking at the red scales that were close at hand, Abe couldn't stop laughing!
"Hee-hee."
"What a naivety!"
The karma moth smirked, and the red light on his forehead rioted. The black sword shattered in an instant, and Yatsumata howled in pain, like a dying dog, miserable and painful! The huge snake body instantly dissipated like smoke, and a small black snake reappeared in the world, entangled in pain with the neck of the hideous three heads, and after a terrible wail, the two heads were shattered inch by inch and turned into blood foam. Only the snake's head that was reborn because of the overflowing power of sucking each other remains!
The huge impact tore apart Abe's invulnerable body, the hunting clothes were shattered, the black hat fell, and the hideous red mask was torn apart with the shattering of the skull, and only half of it remained!
Abe, who is no longer tall and calm, and most of his body is broken, uses his only left left hand to support the little black snake who does not know whether he is alive or dead, holds it tightly in his arms, and warms each other with his mutilated body.
The karma moth sneered, staring coldly at the insignificant existence under the heavenly dome like fallen leaves in the wind and covering the sky and the ocean.
"Ridiculous characters."
"The hundred-year-old wish is today, and I have fun with you, so I might as well let you go more clearly."
"How could I not know your insignificant power of divination."
"Stealing the heavens, looking for the door of death."
"Don't you know that the strongest thing about the mountain and sea karma moth is the way of cause and effect, and the so-called power of the mutual force not only strengthens the physical body, but also has more means of attack, and more is to improve and increase my origin. The power of cause and effect is only slightly used, and a little misbiased soul guidance is for you to calculate that my door to death is this remnant. ”
"It's precisely this half of the scales that is the strongest shelter in my body. Before the power of each other is fully inherited, the scales that carry the power are the strongest shield in the world. ”
"Poor fellow, live a better life in the next life, remember to be prepared to be killed before killing."
The eyes of the karma moth demon glowed red with blood, and the slender mouthparts stabbed out!
"Hehe, it's an empty dream."
Abe smiled bitterly, the huge waves were monstrous, slowly sinking under the endless tide, and the broken body under the huge pressure was bleeding like an infusion, and the blood stained a piece.
"Kukai old thief! How long are you going to watch the show?! ”
Looking at the mouthparts of the moth that was like a bamboo, like a knife piercing the ocean, and tried his best to spare his strength, Abe shouted violently!
Between the mountains and fields, the Sanskrit sound is endless, and the fighting spirit is surging!
An Weidong supported his oil-dried body, panting like a cow, dripping with blood, sweating and steaming!
"The fierce battle is like this, it's actually just a six-desire clone of Kukai!"
An Weidong's eyes were round, sweat mixed with blood blurred his vision, and he stared at the figure of the holding lamp and the golden light.
"Amitabha, people are here, blessings are there, natural disasters are not there, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, which is the case in China. And why don't you take a little bit of it from my small country. ”
"Since we are equal and neighborly, how can China look at the cold and bitter black sorrow of the head of the country with a cold and evil gaze in the sunny window."
The monk's eyes showed the vicissitudes of life, and the candle flame in his hand flickered.
"Phew! I'm not as good as someone else, but I'm just going to die! ”
"Why bother with words, there is a good saying, for a blind ship, all the wind is against the wind. Dongying is always good at finding excuses for his ambitions. When ambitions are broken and plans fail, they will find more excuses for themselves to continue their sins. ”
"The most disgusting thing about the Eastern Ying Kingdom is far from the ugly ambition, but the self-deceptive mask of affinity that is worn casually in order to hide the evil and whitewash the peace."
Spitting blood and thick phlegm, An Weidong leaned against the ancient tree and tried to support his oil-dried body.
"Layman, the road is long, the world is like the sea, you and I are just tiny waves."
"The Japanese side is the Chinese side, and the material side is alive and dead."
"The egret stands in the snow, the fool looks at the herot, the smart sees the snow, and the wise sees the white."
"If you can't see anything in your life, how can you judge a country with a single word."
"All living beings are suffering, searching all over the world, and we have found the only magic that can make all living beings perfect. It is only entrusted by the country, and the laymen are afraid that they will not see the day when all living beings will be happy. ”
The monk's eyes were slightly closed, as if he couldn't bear it.
"Humph!"
"Self-deceived demon monk!"
The preparations for self-detonation are ready, An Weidong sneered with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
"Amitabha."
The lights went out, and the monk's murderous intent had risen.
"Huh."
The strange boy suddenly appeared in the mountains and landed beside An Weidong, smiling, like a warm spring breeze, and the monk's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Kukai old thief! How long are you going to watch the show?! ”
The sound in his ears was like thunder, the monk paused slightly, and the Sanskrit sound permeated, turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing into the mountains.
"Okay, no more questions."
"We'll see you again."
The young man smiled, and the white shirt disappeared with the wind, mysteriously and hurried by when he came.
Before An Weidong could speak, the two of them had disappeared one after the other.
Dragging his seriously injured body, he didn't have time to think about anything else, just quietly hid in the ancient bushes, summoning the night watchmen who came to support him and were a little less powerful and a little slower to hurry......
In the belly of the karmic moth, a sea of blood is surging.
The corpse of the Prometheus Eagle was finally consumed and corroded by the sea of blood.
Xu Anchuan held Xu Fang, who didn't know life and death, with both hands, struggling in the sea of blood. The butterfly tattoo on the heart glowed slightly, and the warm power emerged from the heart, and a thin film of air temporarily wrapped Xu Anchuan, resisting the corrosion of the sea of blood.
"Hey, boy, looks like you need help."
"Penglaidang, a price and a force, as long as you can afford it, you will respond to your needs."
"Boy, do you need help?"