Inari is a huge fox with squinted eyes and an upward tail that does not carry a bit of gentleness, but rather gives people a permeating and strange feeling.

And at this moment, the giant fox's eyes, which were almost squinted into a slit, opened and closed slightly, revealing a scarlet pupil, staring at Zhang Zhiwei.

This made Zhang Zhiwei feel like a man's back, he turned around and slowly raised his eyes, golden eyes, and lightning flowed under his eyes.

A person and a fox looked at each other from afar, as if there was an invisible air pressure, suppressing the surrounding wind, and the scene suddenly quieted down.

The surrounding immortals looked at the discordant scene below, motionlessly, and at the moment when the fox grew bigger and showed a strange smile, they sensed a terrifying will and stared at it.

As cultivators of the Incense Fire Shinto, they naturally don't know that it was the thing called the Imperial Soul God of Uga that came.

"Just now I thought it was just a formless, but I didn't expect it to be a fox god, no wonder Hu Gupo would take refuge in it!"

"Although it's just a trace of true spirit descending, it's also very powerful, and the little heavenly master is only afraid of danger, should we continue to watch, or what?"

"What's the matter, have you forgotten that Taoists are good at driving out gods and serving ghosts, the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain are especially good at it, and the little heavenly master is no exception, you say, what powerful gods will the little heavenly master order to deal with the other party?"

"Will you invite the True Martial Emperor? I heard that the little Heavenly Master was in the land of the Dragon Vein Qi Bureau, so he invited the True Martial Emperor to resist the enemy and easily killed the other party! ”

"If you ask the Emperor Zhenwu, will it be a bit overkill, this giant fox looks bluffing, but it doesn't need the Emperor Zhenwu to come out!"

All the immortals looked at the huge fox and wondered what would happen to the little celestial master.

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"Why kill the messenger of this god?"

The giant fox was the first to speak, his voice without a trace of emotion, not even a man or woman.

Zhang Zhiwei stared into the eyes of the giant fox, and he knew why Hu Xian, who had been crushed by him before, joined the Shinto Sect and became the priest of this Inari God.

In the mythology of Toei, the fox is the incarnation of the god Inari, the messenger of man and the gods, and its beliefs are touched in various fields, such as many masters in the shadows in the Hokage, including Kakashi, will wear fox masks, that is, they hope to be protected by this Inari god, which shows how wide its belief is.

It can be said that the fox is tied to the god Inari, and as long as Shinto associates the Hu immortal with the god Inari, as the messenger of the god Inari, it can lie down and earn faith, which is why it is so desperate.

However, Hu Xian prides himself on being smart, but he is really stupid, he actually wants to get a piece of the pie from the Inari God, is the power of faith so easy to take? There is no special way to purify the power of faith, and the more you absorb the power of faith, the more you will be assimilated by it, and finally you will lose your sense of self and become a part of the god Inari.

This, as an immortal family who cultivates the Incense Fire Shinto, it is impossible for it not to know, but knowing is knowing, but it does not prevent it from doing so at all.

People have a fluke mentality, and elves are the same, just like many people know that Qimen will go crazy after cultivating the wind, but they are also willing to practice, this is the Yang conspiracy given by the Shinto Omiya Division, and Hu Xian couldn't bear the temptation.

Looking at the Inari God, Zhang Zhiwei was not half afraid, tilted his head, didn't say anything, just smiled contemptuously.

He Zhang Zhiwei has acted all his life, why should he explain it to others?

It's just a fox god who is just a fox god who has descended, and it's also worthy?

Not every god descended by the true spirit is called the True Martial Emperor.

The general gods come to the world, and the strength they can exert is not only their own priesthood and beliefs, but also depends on the rituals prepared by the gods for the arrival of the gods.

Sensing Zhang Zhiwei's contempt, Inari God was furious, opened his mouth, and spewed out flames like dragon's breath.

The brightness of that flame was terrifying, and even the immortals were shocked by it.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care, his mind moved, and the electric field trembled violently, pushing him forward.

He didn't dodge or dodge, raised the big sword in his hand, and the power was poured into it, and the "buzzing" sword body vibrate, letting out a roar of Shen Xiong, and a sword split the surging tide of fire.

Zhang Zhiwei flicked the sword body: "You are weak, what kind of god do you say you are?" ”

"Presumptuous, dare to disrespect the gods!"

Then, almost at the same time, Zhang Zhiwei and Inari moved and hedged against each other.

As soon as they made contact, there was a loud "boom", and the air between the two sides was compressed to the limit by the speed, turning into a shock wave that swept through the entire space.

"Boom, boom......"

A thunderous sonic boom rang out in the valley, and the two sides collided violently, quite quickly.

Although the Inari God is huge, its body is made of Qi and is not an entity, so it does not occupy any advantage when fighting with the little Zhang Zhiwei.

The two sides hedged against each other, fighting from inside the valley to outside the valley, and there was no winner or loser.

And this, which made the Inari god angry, it felt humiliated, and every word that came out of his teeth seemed to be stained with blood:

"Trespass the gods, unforgivable!"

Zhang Zhiwei's high posture in words and deeds completely angered the Inari God, and he, who was sitting high in the Shinto lineage in the dark, was using this manifested body as an anchor point to transmit power.

Immediately after, its body glowed, and Zhang Zhiwei felt an even stronger will, like a revived beast, roaring from the body of the giant fox.

Not only him, but also the immortals watching from the distance also felt the strangeness, power, power was growing in the body of this giant fox, and it swept away in all directions.

These overflowing powers formed a pattern on the ground, and the god Inari stood in the middle of that pattern, breathing the entire heaven and earth.

The next moment, the pattern shook, and the surging and pure power stabbed up from the pattern, like an invisible giant sword, forcing back Zhang Zhiwei who was approaching.

Then, whether it was Zhang Zhiwei or the immortals, they all seemed to hear the drums and horns contending between heaven and earth.

It was an indescribable tremor, as if a boulder had been pressed against my heart, as if it had been suppressed by something invisible.

The next moment, I saw dense rice, out of the snow, verdant, full of life, this is its power, endless power.

But then, all of these rice plants withered, and their power was extracted and merged into the pattern at the feet of the giant fox, filling the Qi with power.

After filling, the giant fox looked up at Zhang Zhiwei fiercely, and the invisible sword of power collapsed, and in an instant, the power like a volcanic eruption rushed straight towards Zhang Zhiwei.

With a high temperature high enough to melt the metal, the snow curtain burst completely open, scattering in all directions, and the snow flakes were melted in an instant, turning into fine mist, which condensed into a drizzle in the air and fell lightly.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei on the opposite side was not stunned, only to see a ray of light leaving his palm, the Dongfeng Great Sword intertwined with golden lightning, and the long blade was in front, swallowing a sword intent like a line of fire.

The strength of this sword intent seems to be able to separate the world, and the domineering and bloody hidden in the previous Zhenwu Emperor's swordsmanship has been perfectly reflected at this moment.

Zhang Zhiwei raised his sword to meet the attack of the Inari God, and the tip of the needle was facing Maimang, and the "line of fire" was wrapped in a dazzling golden arc, bombarding the Inari God head-on.

"Puff puff!"

The line of fire in front of him was indestructible, like a hot knife cutting butter, splitting the majestic power inspired by the Inari God into two, and flowing from side to side of his body.

A sword separates the world, breaking all patterns, whether it is the pattern under the feet of the Inari God, or the pattern that constitutes its body, broken, all broken.

"Poof!"

The "line of fire" sliced into the forelimbs of Inari, broke into its body, pierced its eyes, and pierced through the back of its head, slicing its back like a plough through the ground, leaving a gap one to a man wide.

The pattern of maintaining its body was broken by Zhang Zhiwei's sword.

The god Inari was roaring, as if there were eleven thousand long needles piercing every part of its body, this sword, it was terrifying.

"What kind of god are you?" Zhang Zhiwei's indifferent voice came out, "The god of wine bags and rice bags, or the god of local chickens and dogs?!" ”

After that, Zhang Zhiwei pressed down on his wrist and slashed the Inari God into two pieces with a sword, completely disintegrating its body pattern and destroying its true spirit.

Before he could say a word, the giant fox's body suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Zhiwei pulled out the Dongfeng Great Sword, quickly unraveled the Thunder Law Reverse State, the golden lightning disappeared, and turned into the few remaining Innate Golden Qi and Innate Fire Qi and returned to the dantian.

The thunderbolt was over, and the huge electric field composed of silver lightning was slowly disappearing.

Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing in the void and the wind and snow, slowly fell to the ground, panting, and used a sword twice in a row to separate the world, which was really a bit of a big consumption.

And this scene, the immortals who watched it in the distance were stunned.

It's over? That's the end of it?!

That fox-like god descended and launched such a terrifying blow, and it was broken by that "thin line"?

The immortals felt incredible, all this was completely beyond their imagination, not because of strength, but because of skill beyond their imagination.

With such a powerful blow, shouldn't it be an earth-shattering confrontation? How was it cut by that "thin line", unreasonable, too unreasonable.

But in this world, there are too many unreasonable things, as if these immortals would never have imagined that after the powerful ones go out in the future, they will be controlled at will by an ant who can be crushed to death at will, just because he has practiced the spirit of restraint.

And a sword separated from the world, it is a technique that turns the pattern into a line and breaks the surface with points, just like the power displayed by an elephant is devastated, but it will still be killed by a small pistol.

looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing in the snow with a sword and gasping, looking weak.

Unexpectedly, none of the immortals had crooked thoughts.

In the immortal family, Huang Ye looked at Zhang Zhiwei blankly, and an unprecedented feeling arose in his heart.

It felt only a door to the end of the world open before its eyes.

That's what it wants, a legend is rising, and it may have the opportunity to compose it himself, to add to it, to stay in the epic, to stay in the frescoes of the temple......

Huang Ye was imagining the future, and suddenly, his sleeves were pulled.

His thoughts were interrupted, Huang Ye turned around, and the weasel had an anthropomorphic look of displeasure on his face.

But seeing Guan Shihua's anxious face, he said: "Avalanche, Master Huang, it's an avalanche coming!" ”

Huang Ye was stunned for a moment, his ears moved high, and even when he heard it, the wind and snow were mixed with some strange sounds, and the deep ice under his feet began to tremble, and the trembling gradually intensified, and little by little, the newly fallen snow slid on the ice.

It jerked its head and looked to the side.

I saw that on the surrounding snow peaks, large patches of snow were sliding down, and the entire snow shell was peeling off, rolling up the snow dust in the sky.

Wild beasts and demons roared in the wind, and in just a moment, an avalanche had already taken shape, and millions of tens of millions of pounds of snow were about to roll in like a frenzy, and everything in its path would be buried.

Huang Ye hurriedly said: "Damn, it's not just an avalanche, but also a landslide, in this narrow place, this will be terrible, and there may be some huge gravel mixed with it, this kind of natural disaster cannot be stopped by manpower, Lao Jiu, you take these two younger brothers and horses from my hall away, I'll go over and help!" ”

Huang Jiuye was stunned for a moment, and said a little puzzled: "Help, what do you want to help ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Ye rolled up the demon wind, turned into a yellow shadow, disappeared violently, and went straight to the snow.

Huang Ye is a smart immortal, cunning and cunning, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with great scheming.

It went to help, but did not choose to save Zhang Zhiwei.

It has a hunch that this kind of future legendary, where does it need to be saved?

Go, except to show your face, there is no point.

It was going to save Lu Jin, Lu Ci, and Wang Oi.

This is what makes sense, and these three people have been injured to varying degrees in the previous battles.

Lu Jin looked the most serious, but they were all minor injuries, and the serious injuries were recovered by him with the triple of reverse life.

Lu Ci had several fatal injuries, but he was treated urgently, and his life was not in danger for the time being.

As for Wang Ai, he lost his strength because of excessive consumption.

With his cultivation, he forcibly asked the "national teacher" to possess him, but it was still too reluctant, and he rushed to kill it, and when he saw that the overall situation had been decided, the "national teacher" returned to the hall, and if he stayed any longer, this little brother was only afraid that he would explode and die.

Therefore, at this moment, Wang Ai looked weak, paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily, and even lost the strength to move a finger.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the avalanche collapsed like the sky was falling.

Wang Ai, who was crawling on the ice, suddenly panicked, feeling like a mouse that had strayed into a rat trap, his life was not autonomous, and he might die easily in the next breath, the instinct of the creature could not stop shivering, and the crotch of his pants tightened for a while.

"Daxian Er, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang......" Wang Ai called for help with a frightened face,

(End of chapter)