"Technique Rotation Cang."

“……！！”

Riko was taken aback, for her heavy pupils had already seen that an unusually strong piece of mana was spreading through the air, converging in a spiral toward Gojo Satoru on an unimaginable scale.

This is not the technique of Gojo Satoru in my impression, both the scale and the density of mana are much stronger than the move in Lin Ye's memory!

Unconsciously, Riko seemed to feel that her flesh and skin were gradually beginning to be torn to one side, almost breaking through the tension on the surface of her skin and tearing her flesh apart.

When she tried to twist her body to move a few steps away from this place, she found that a muscle in the opposite direction seemed to be spinning and tearing away, and she had no choice but to coat her body with a layer of magic to protect it.

The mantras scattered in the air have all become believers of Gojo Satoru at this moment, and they are all artificially endowed with vectors under the influence of Gojo Satoru's technique, as if countless tiny black holes are distributed in the air, and they want to be involved in them and twist into a pool of blood.

But that's not all, the release of 'Cang' has just begun.

I saw Gojo Satoru's palm with the Buddha seal open violently, like a container, a dish carrying the huge mantra, and like a conductor in front of a huge orchestra to make a magnificent deployment.

In an instant, those tiny black holes in the sky seemed to be condensed together under Gojo Satoru's command, emitting a dazzling cyan light, and every time Gojo Satoru waved his palm, the black holes converged with each other, and the attraction between them multiplied exponentially, and finally showed a blue light cluster with extremely strong attraction.

This seemingly brilliant thing made Riko speechless for a while, she knew that the magic power contained in this move was even greater than that of the Demon Suppressing Imperial Chef in the realm of Su Fu!

His strength is really too much beyond Gojo Satoru, and just one move is even more amazing than Gojo Satoru's stunts.

Instinct tells Tenriko that now except to escape, he must not think about doing anything else, but whenever he defends, he will be shattered by this trick for a moment, and his bones will be gone.

Sure enough, when Gojo Satoru closed his fingers and waved his entire arm diagonally, the glass-colored light flew from left to right according to his will.

Everything that the light touched was distorted and deformed, and no matter how hard it was, it was instantly overwhelmed by a strange force far from it from the outside in, and it completely changed its shape as if it had been transformed by inaction.

On the anxious ice field, the incomparably thick ice layer crushed each other, instantly bursting into tiny ice crystals.

If the ice blasted by the previous spell was like a bullet piercing the ice, then the scale of this move is comparable to the tracks of a road roller and a tank, almost a thousand times the previous range!

"Sonorous Bang !!!Bang

The deafening explosion filled the eardrum in an instant, and the shards of cracked ice that flew up like a sandstorm made the visibility of the double pupil's vision extremely low, if it weren't for the heavy pupil, it would be impossible for Tenriko to see anything clearly, if there was no magic protection, now if the drift ice was hung up to a little flesh, the bones could be seen immediately!

It was under this devastating attack that Tenriko ran in the opposite direction of the blue light cluster as fast as she could, and she could feel as if a cyan demon was stretching out its claws behind her to tear herself, trying to drag herself to Naraku Hell, but there was always a fierce force under her feet, and she was stalemate on the edge of the cliff, dragging her body forward.

"Hmm——!!"

Unconsciously, a trace of blood stretched out, and one of Tenriko's little fingers was torn apart by the huge attraction, and was sent to the cyan light cluster with drops of blood swirling, instantly turning into a stream of liquid blood foam.

But regardless of the pain, and the time to use the reversal technique to treat herself, Tenriko still puts all the mana on the soles of her feet, otherwise she will be the next burial object of this 'Cang'.

In the next second, Gojo Satoru's expression moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile again.

"Can't I kill you, then-"

"Reversal of the technique."

Gojo Satoru raised his right hand, and the mana in his body flowed in the opposite direction inside, and with the calculation of his brain, he exported it all outward along the skin of his body, and his right palm also followed the shape of his left palm to form a cup, and suddenly a red fiery red mana rippled between his right palm.

This mana is not as grand and unified as 'Cang', but it seems very small and messy, just like a firefly at night, only a small red light, but this red light point is wrapped in an extremely majestic and dangerous mana, but even if you look at it with the naked eye, it is as if the eyeball has been pierced by tens of thousands of incomparably small steel needles.

While the thunderous red mana condensed, Gojo Satoru's other arm was raised higher and higher, and at this moment, those tiny black holes in the air seemed to have given birth to spurs, showing unprecedented aggressiveness and destructive power, as if they were about to be ready to blast towards Tenriko.

Satoru Gojo, who commanded this vast mana, also seemed to have changed from a conductor of a symphony orchestra to a solemn and solemn, domineering battlefield commander, if the blue light in his hand was a baton for mana, this red mana was a battle flag, a sword that commanded the army, and he would not give up until he saw blood.

And before this army approached, Amari once again foresaw a new threat.

'I can't run away this time...... Its destructive power is too strong, but whenever the body is rubbed a little, the flesh will be instantly decomposed. ’

It's just the opposite of just now, now you can't think about doing anything other than giving up your defense, but if you have the idea of escaping, you will be crushed by this red light.

But in his current state, he couldn't defend against such a powerful blow, unless, the Heavenly Rebellion that had been broken by Su Fu could return to his hands again.

When the red mana like the nuclear explosion of Gojo Satoru's fingertips was about to come out, Riko's brain was in an unprecedented state of tension, and every brain cell was desperately doing complicated calculations, wanting to know as if it could break the current situation.

Finally, she remembered something at this life-and-death juncture.

As the blue iris pattern in the heavy pupil rose horizontally again, the expansion of the red light spot in Gojo Satoru's palm suddenly slowed down, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

In front of Tenriko, a golden light emerged, and in the golden light, the appearance of a short knife slowly appeared, with golden dark lines on the handle, and the sharp blade was folded several times, looking extremely mysterious, like a swimming dragon sneaking in the abyss.

This is the Heavenly Rebellion. (End of chapter)