Winter. Burn

The decaying leaves that merge with the ground sink, and tiny insects perform a post-apocalyptic escape underneath.

The sun is dappled in the forest, the blue sky is divided into patches, and Takeshi Miyazaki is dumbfounded.

The old rival has become vulnerable, and it is not the first time he has encountered it, but it is the first time he has taken on a vulnerable role.

Is it so easy to break through to the fourth realm?

Deep doubts welled up in Miyazaki's heart, and the pain in his abdomen caused blood to gush out of his mouth.

He didn't stand up again, and his heart was hit by the fact that the Ghost Dragon Academy's beautiful teeth broke through the fourth realm.

Miya looked at Takeshi Miyazaki, who didn't get up, thought about it, and still didn't say anything. Burn

She wins, the other loses, and any consolation will be mixed with a few victorious show-offs.

Turn around and jump.

The beautiful tooth of the Oniryuin Temple jumped in front of the shrine maidens and priests who were watching the battle.

"Hmm......" The witch who had whispered cool words before subconsciously retreated, and her heart jumped up, feeling a sense of being overwhelmed.

The purpose of saying bad things about people behind their backs is not to let the parties hear it.

Who knew that the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard were so sharp, and they could still go outside the venue during the game.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple crossed her hands on her hips and said, "Don't slander Shen Nagi and Komori here at will, we all rely on strength to win, not a sneak attack!" Burn

"Do you understand?!"

With a loud shout, a heavy spiritual pressure filled the area, and the pale-faced witches nodded their heads again and again, indicating that they understood.

A smile appeared on the face of the Ghost Dragon Temple, and said, "It's good that you know that you are wrong, don't say bad things about others behind your back next time, goodbye."

With a wave of her hand, the beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Temple walked towards the Senbon Torii in a dashing manner, ready for the next round of competition.

The persuaded shrine maiden put her hand on her chest, the pounding heart, and the sunny smile that appeared just now.

Clear as a blue sky, without a trace of superfluous impurities......

Calm down, we're all shrine maidens! Burn

She admonished herself in her heart.

……

Mt. Inari, to the west.

The ground is covered with a layer of fallen leaves, and the leaves hanging on the branches are yellow, which also has a unique beauty in autumn.

The man who looked like a teenager stood up straight, his brow slightly furrowed.

From agreeing to participate in this invitation, Ryunosuke Kaminagi was ready to face Kaminagi Rin, but he didn't expect that the two sides would meet in the first round.

For this blonde girl who is younger than herself and has a higher generation than herself. Burn

God Nagi Ryunosuke felt a little helpless in his heart, why do you say that a woman has to get involved in those things?

Fighting, killing, and killing is a man's power!

Thinking of that, he didn't show a trace of disgust on his face, he was very polite, smiled gently, and said, "Long time no see, grandmother, the last time we met was at the birthday banquet of the head of the family, how have you been doing lately?"

Kaminagi Rin's already unfriendly expression turned black when he heard this.

If you want to ask why, this year she fulfilled her vow to never wash vegetables again last year, but the job of serving dishes at the birthday party is not as good as washing vegetables.

At least when it comes to washing vegetables, no outsiders know.

The serving plate is to work in the front. Burn

This bastard is definitely taunting her!

"What kind of good grandson are you still pretending to be here, the Kaminagi family really has no successor, let an older guy like you come out and act as a teenager, it's embarrassing."

….

The angry god Nagirin didn't give him face at all, and he didn't even bother to maintain basic etiquette.

If it weren't for her mother's face, she wouldn't have been willing to go to Kaminagi's house and have a relationship with that group of relatives.

"Obviously, they are both members of the Kamiki family, and the relationship between the two doesn't seem to be very good." "Of course, the Kami Nagi family has never allowed women to be transcendent."

"Eh, no wonder such a gifted person would be forced to study at a small shrine."

Stay

There are obviously more people watching here than there are people in the Oniryuin Temple. Burn

The grievances between the same family, outsiders are more interested in eating melons.

Ryunosuke's face became ugly, and he was angry that the woman didn't have the overall picture at all.

How can you spread out your own affairs and talk about them in front of outsiders?

"It's rude."

He held back his anger and tried his best to maintain the image of a polite son, clapped his hands, and roared, "Sand ghost."

From Ryunosuke's not-so-strong body appeared a translucent cyan arm, taller than a human, first propped up on the ground, and then the entire Shikigami drilled out of his body.

The sand ghost is about four or five meters tall, with extremely long arms, dragged directly to the ground, and has a thin body, even the outline of his ribs is exposed to the eyes of others. Burn

The expression was extremely hideous, as if the angry King Kong was glaring at someone.

"Tatsumaki!"

Kami Nagi Rin gripped the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled it outward, unleashing an invisible slash.

Woo, the sound of the wind echoed through the forest, and the whirlwind that tore through the human body moved forward.

Ryunosuke was just a thought, and the sand ghost stood in front of him, pouring a large amount of yellow sand from the translucent cyan body, turning into a strong shield and standing in front of him.

Bang, the whirlwind fell on the shield made of yellow sand, rolling up grains of yellow sand, in a vain attempt to break through the sand shield.

Helplessly, the yellow sand is endless, and another layer is immediately replenished after consuming one layer. Burn

The crowd of onlookers let out a cheer, "Okay, come on!"

Kaminagi Rin used the dragon walk, and his body was wrapped in the wind, and he circled behind the sand ghost, and a few grains of yellow sand flew in the air in his sight.

In the next second, a tsunami-like yellow sand rushed to the face.

So fast?!

The god Nagi slammed his feet, and the man jumped back, and the yellow sand slammed on the ground, destroying the tree, and the splashed yellow sand set off a big wave to catch up again.

Not only in front of him, but also behind him, left and right, surrounded by yellow sand, and the god Nagi Rin is like a meat filling wrapped in dumpling skin.

No matter how polite Ryunosuke pretended to be on his face, he couldn't hide the anger in his bones, and as soon as he made his move, he was going to use thunderous means to scrap the limbs that this "grandmother" had pinched. Burn

Anyway, the Kaminagi family is rich, and it's better to raise a cripple lying in a hospital bed than to raise a troublesome woman who runs outside all day.

The outside of the yellow sand becomes a sphere, rotating,

Extrusion.

Before the blood penetrated the yellow sand, Ryunosuke did not intend to stop.

Squeaky and rattling, different from the sound of the wind whirling in the yellow sand, there is another sound whispering in the dark.

Ryunosuke frowned slightly, the abnormal sound did not come from the outside, but from the inside of the yellow sand?

His murderous intent intensified, and the sand ghost immediately let out a roar, "Roar!" Burn

The yellow sand continued to pour out of the angry mouth, and they all rushed to the yellow sand sphere, increasing the force of the inward squeezing.

….

"Looking at this situation, it shouldn't kill anyone, right?" Someone asked worriedly.

The rest of the people did not answer, but watched with interest.

The sphere of yellow sand had swelled to the height of three or four stories.

Long Zhijie's face became ugly, he could sense that there was always pressure inside to resist the squeeze of the yellow sand, that woman, can't she be abolished quickly?

That's why he hates women!

Ryunosuke raised his arm, and a wisp of yellow sand stepped forward and cut his palm, and blood fell from the inside to the surface of the sand ghost's body. Burn

Raising the god with blood can increase the power of the god, but it will also cause some negative effects.

Shikigami is likely to transmit tyrannical emotions to his master through blood.

But Ryunosuke, who just wants to win, doesn't care about the slightest impact, he can't lose to a woman.

And it's also a woman whose family is not allowed to step into the extraordinary.

"Oooh!"

The sand ghost who got the blood raised his head and roared, and the rotation of the yellow sand increased, with the sphere as the center, faintly forming a sandstorm.

Even with the blessing of the enchantment, the surrounding trees are still affected

Affected by the storm, they all want to leave the land and fly. Burn

"Hey, get away, let's not get affected." "Tsk, it's cruel, it's obviously my own family......

With that, the priest had an interested smile on his face.

For the people who eat melons, I wish the family was beating and bleeding, which is more interesting.

……

In the dark.

Sensing the danger, Nagi Rin was about to lose control of the yellow sand, and seemed to be about to collapse in the next second.

Originally, she wanted to kill it without the Aoyi Qinglong and rely on the other moves of the Vientiane Divine Flow, but now it seems that it is obviously impossible. Burn

The strength of the Kaminagi family will not be weakened by her disgust.

The Shikigami of the god Nagi Ryunosuke is indeed tricky, and if he continues to preserve his strength, he will only be defeated.

With this in mind, Kami Nagi Rin no longer held her hand, and her heart sank into darkness.

The yellow sand that was about to break through the robe's defenses was forcibly squeezed away, and an even more powerful wind shrouded her body, and that strange aura seeped outward from the yellow sand.

Roar!

"What?!" Ryunosuke's hole was enlarged, and Shikijin had an extremely dangerous feeling, as if he was being targeted by a beast and had to be defended!

The thought of the sand ghosts surging in made Ryunosuke not continue to maintain the attack, and raised his hand, "Absolute defense!" Burn

Yellow sand swirled under his feet, forming layers of sand armor.

The yellow sand that had enveloped Nagi Rin was also rapidly converging here.

"What's going on?" The people who eat melons are stunned, is Shishen out of control?

actually attacked the master in reverse.

However, it soon became clear to them that they were not attacking their master, but building a fortress around him.

The yellow sand that is constantly being withdrawn allows the bright sun to shine on the girl's body.

Blonde hair is shiny. Burn

She didn't hit the ground, and was suspended in the air in a position that would allow Newton to knock on the coffin board.

The hand is raised, and a knife is swung downward.

The sound of the dragon's chant clearly came into the ears of everyone present, and the invisible wind condensed into an invisible dragon body and bit downward.

It was only in an instant that the thick yellow sand fortress collapsed.

Bang!

Light poured in from outside, and Ryunosuke's eyes widened, and he could vaguely catch a glimpse of the green dragon leaping out of the sunlight, opening its mouth to bite him.

….

"Ahh Burn

The sand ghost in front of him was directly strangled into slag by the wind, and Ryunosuke let out a desperate and painful wail.

At the last moment, he was grabbed by the shoulder, and his body left from here, leaving only a large cloud of blood buried in the yellow sand.

Shen Nagi Rin fell, looking at the yellow sand all over the ground, his brows furrowed slightly, the person's breath disappeared, not like he was dead, more like he was rescued?

……

Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, Social Affairs Office.

The shrine maiden in charge of the treatment is already waiting here, and even the hospital bed is ready, and it has nothing to do with the little ghosts, just to guard against Hojo Hiiragi, who may attack.

That person was able to survive the encirclement and suppression of all forces, and this skill alone was enough to make the palace secretary of Fushimi Inari Taisha vigilant. Burn

Of course, when Hojo Hiiragi didn't show up, the guests at the social office were the imps who were fighting.

The first guest was Takeshi Miyazaki, and the second was Ryunosuke Kaminagi.

"This guy is really badly injured, tsk, the meridians are broken."

Listening to the doctor's words, the man with a cold face did not show a worried or annoyed look, and only asked, "Can you be saved?"

"Yes, if you want to raise it, it will take a little time."

Receiving this affirmative answer, Shinnagi Sotaro did not stay any longer, and the holy wings came out from behind, and the people returned to the outside of the main hall where the gods gathered.

Round tables were set up, delicate pastries were on them, and acquaintances were whispering to each other about who to choose. Burn

The battle that took place at Mt. Inari this time was nothing like it

Last time it was live.

Because the people who fought were the Seven Families and Nohara Shrine, it was obviously not appropriate to broadcast it publicly.

Sotaro Kaminagi returned to his table with a cold face.

"Haha, did your family lose?"

Hanama Chrysanthemum on the opposite side laughed loudly, she could still detect the fluctuations of spiritual pressure and magic thoughts in the mountains when she stayed here.

Understand who wins and loses.

Sotaro Kaminagi didn't bother to talk to the other party, and sat in his seat with his eyes downcast. Burn

Hua Jianju didn't care about being ignored, and hit the white stone next to him with his right shoulder, and said, "You kid is bad enough, you actually hide it from me, they went to the fourth realm, why didn't they say it earlier?"

Shiraishi had an innocent expression on his face, "The last time we were drinking at Sensoji Temple, I said that the Ghost Dragon Temple was there to try to break through the fourth realm with the Bronze Man Array, and you didn't remember it yourself."

"Oh, yes," Hanama thought for a moment, as if she had said it, but also as if she hadn't said it.

She tried to recall that memory, but her attention was suddenly attracted by the movement in the mountains, her face became annoyed, and she scolded, "Shibei is really useless, I will teach him a good lesson when I go back!"

The words fell, and the person disappeared from his seat.

Shiraishi shook his head, picked up the tea in his hand, and thought to himself that there was no need to worry about the Ghost Dragon Temple and the Divine Nagi.

Only Jun Komori remains. Burn

……

In autumn, the trees are covered with a layer of hoarfrost, reflecting the bright sun, shining like jewels.

The girl with short hair covering her ears gently exhaled a cold breath, her hair, eyebrows, and even the clothes on her body were snow-white, like a snow girl coming down from a snowy mountain.

This is the after-effect of the frost flow.

Mu Lizi put away her miserable white blade, her golden eyes looked ahead, and the frozen Yanagi Ten Guards disappeared.

….

In the end, he still didn't hide it from the elders.

Forget it, as long as there is no sound to stop it, it means that the above is the default behavior happening. Burn

"Makiri-sama is amazing!" "yes, those people can't compare to you at all."

The onlookers and priests stepped on the thin ice one after another, and gathered around her, and in the midst of the compliments, her face did not change much, just staring at the ice that was trampled on by people's feet, and sighed slightly in her heart.

The compliments of these people, like marks on the ice, are full of dirty thoughts.

Mulizi never craves compliments from others, and a truly strong person doesn't need any fame embellishment.

As long as it's absolutely strong.

What's more, these people's compliments to her are not sincere, but only due to the power of Fushimi Inari Taisha.

If she really loses one day, they are afraid that they will not laugh in their hearts. Burn

As soon as she thought of those things, Makiriko didn't answer, and walked towards Senbon Torii with a cold face.

Under the vermilion torii, there are already many people waiting there.

Blonde teenage girl, tall brunette man, tall chubby priest......

A hint of surprise appeared on Makiko's indifferent expression, and she asked, "Hasn't Fujiwara decided the winner yet?"

"Hmph, Komori will definitely win."

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple replied with confidence.

"Haha, that's not necessarily, Fujiwara Yuxu is not an ordinary shrine maiden, and the most terrifying thing about the god worship technique is that the god has the power to be inferior to the true god." Burn

The tall and chubby priest said, reaching into the bag of potato chips with one hand, and took out a large handful of potato chips and crattled them into his mouth, and many potato chip crumbs were spilled on the corners of his mouth or neckline.

The attention of the beautiful tooth of the Ghost Dragon Temple was attracted and she was surprised, "What brand of potato chips are you?"

There are so many in one bag!"

Nine out of tenths of the potato chips she bought at the supermarket were air, and she could only smell them.

"Well, my family is a snack company, and this is a specially customized potato chip for me."

The tall and fat priest replied.

The beautiful teeth of the Oni Ryuin Temple said angrily, "That's all I can eat, and I sell us so few potato chips!" Burn

"No way, this is an industry regulation, if I install too much in my house, I will be said by my peers to destroy the market."

Yoneda replied confidently, "Besides, if you want to eat enough, you can buy a few more bags, and the transcendent ones are not short of money."

"Is it a matter of money? I want potato chips!"

Oniryuin Mei Ya clenched her fists.

If she can win the next round, she must clean up this dead fat man for the majority of potato chip consumers.

Yoneda Junhei thought for a moment, took out a bag, and asked, "Do you want it?"

"Yes!" Burn

Ghost Dragon Courtyard Meiya nodded again and again, she also wanted to taste what it was like to have so many potato chips in a bag.

Yoneda Junhei smiled and said, "I'll give you a bag, I rarely meet a girl who likes to eat potato chips."

"Thank you."

The beautiful teeth of the Oni Ryuin Temple are full of smiles.

"You ......" Kaminagi Rin didn't continue, fearing that outsiders would be present.

When I went back to teach her a good lesson, I was actually bought by a bag of potato chips.

Now she's more worried about the other side. Burn

Amber eyes looked south, frowning slightly, it had dragged on for too long.

….

……

"Hahaha!"

The wild laughter echoed in the mountains and forests, and Fujiwara Yuxu completely lost his previous cold and elegant appearance, and became a little crazy.

Wielding a huge pitch-black scythe in the air.

With a single wave, the tree blessed by the enchantment instantly breaks.

The demons can't even get close to each other. Burn

As soon as they get closer, the pitch-black aura on the other party's body will entangle, and that indescribable madness will affect Jun's way of thinking through the ghost.

After suffering a loss for the first time, Jun Komori did not have a strong face, and merged his body into the flames of the demons, shuttling through the forest to dodge, wanting to consume Fujiwara Yuo's power.

She didn't believe that Fujiwara Yuo would be able to stay in great shape all the time.

Reality slapped her hard.

The opponent's state has not been declining at all, but has become more and more powerful as he continues to pursue.

If this continues, you may not even be able to escape.

"I just like your prey running around, and it feels better to hunt!" Burn

Fujiwara Yuxu stepped on the black gas, as if he was playing in the ice rink, and his body rubbed to catch up, and he swung a huge scythe at the heart ghost on the tree surface.

Suddenly, the flame of the demon no longer dodged, and chose to take the initiative to rush in front of her, avoiding the scythe, and the flame split into several arrows and stabbed at Fujiwara Yuxu's body.

"Haha!" She laughed, and the black qi that permeated her body spontaneously caught up with the flames of the demons in her heart.

The black qi is the embodiment of her Dharma thoughts, it looks light and thin, nothing can stop it, but in fact, everything can be resisted for her.

Jun Komori also understood this, and several flames flickered with a single shot, avoiding the black qi, and turned into a flame storm outside the opponent's body.

A whirlwind of flames more than ten meters high swirled around the mountains.

"Withered insect tricks!" Fujiwara Yuo was not at all afraid of such a large area of the target, and with a wave of the huge scythe, the fire curtain was torn open. Burn

Another layer is in the way of the front.

Jun Komori adopted the strategy of the Senju clan last time to maximize the ghosts in his heart.

Layer after layer of enveloping Fujiwara Yuxu, and using the characteristics of the ghost to influence, no, it is more appropriate to say that it is provoked.

She wants to make the other person more and more crazy, and in the end there is not even a little sanity.

This style of play can be said to be a lose-lose situation, and each attack of Fujiwara Yuxu will exert an impact on the heart ghost, thus affecting her thoughts.

Now it's up to you to see whose will will to hold on to the end.

If there was a choice, Jun Komori didn't want to fight so hard, but she had no choice. Burn

Fujiwara Yuo looked at the layers of flames, as if he would never be able to go on, and a violent mood rose in his heart.

Jun Komori is also inevitably infected with irritable thoughts, and he can't wait for it

Gather all the strength, stud a hand.

Victory or defeat is up to heaven!

That kind of thought is so tempting, like a man trying to quit sex and seeing someone in the group keep posting pictures of all kinds of women.

It's itching.

Jun Komori could only suppress it as much as he could, and then continued to reverse that emotion to Fujiwara Yuo.

Thus, a vicious circle was born. Burn

……

"Ahhhhh

Fujiwara Yuxu was filled with more black energy, unable to even speak human words, and tyranny and madness swept through the brain.

Anyone who appears in front of her will be attacked.

Jun Komori was also uncomfortable, his brain was affected by the madness on the sickle, and he bit his lip so hard that the flesh of his lower lip was about to be bitten off, and he didn't realize it, he was fighting hard there.

Let's see who can't bear it first.

"Roar!" Fujiwara Yuxu finally collapsed, raised his head and roared filial piety, and the black qi spread around, crushing the flames of the demons that besieged him. Burn

Her eyes turned extremely scarlet, and the corners of her mouth drooled uncontrollably, like a hungry beast.

was stared at, and all the madness of Komori Jun's brain was frightened away, as if in the cold winter season, he poured a bucket of cold water on his head, and his whole body became cold.

"Roar!" Fujiwara Yuxu let out a low roar, and the surface of his body began to crack, and blood poured out.

She didn't care, but was more and more excited by the sharp pain, kicked her feet, and rushed forward.

Jun Komori tried to summon the ghost to defend, and a strong tingling sensation suddenly appeared in his brain, and his face instantly lost its blood.

There was no panic in the burgundy eyes.

From the time the other party lost his mind, she had already won. Burn

"What a headache," a magnetic voice sounded, and Fujiwara Yuo was knocked on the back of the neck, and his whole body fell forward limply, and was held by a hand, "If this happens, she will already lose."

Fujiwara Ryuxian put his arms around his niece.

"Promise," Jun Komori bowed, holding the lotus-shaped lamp in his hand and walking towards the Senbon Torii gate.

White and red