Ye Qing got out of the car calmly, the expression on his face was so calm that it made people almost crazy, it seemed that he was a casual visitor who came here because he was bored.

The royal onmyoji are not stupid, and they know that if they can be broken into such a well-guarded place, they will definitely not be ordinary powerhouses.

Most of them have summoned their own Shikigami and are ready to attack at any time.

Chu Xian pointed at those onmyoji, and said unceremoniously: "Your ancestors took the treasures of ancient Huaxia and made these artifacts that are not like the four, and after countless years, your descendants have not had the slightest idea of recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors, and we came here today to recover these artifacts on behalf of Huaxia!"

She said these words with confidence, and the royal onmyoji were shocked when they heard this: this is a secret that has been sealed for thousands of years, how did she know about it?

"Well said!" Yang Xiaoliang got out of the car and trotted over, pulled his face and said loudly: "You guys, you are the scum of the descendants of the ancient Chinese wanderers, not to mention the waste of Huaxia's treasures, and never refuse to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, your existence is the biggest shame in the world!"

Ye Qing looked at it calmly to see what other secrets could be unearthed, although these secrets were of little value to him, they were always some interesting anecdotes.

Looking at the Yaga Mirror not far away, Hua Xiaozhixiang gloated and whispered: "The Yachi Mirror can illuminate people's hearts, which is a great embarrassment for everyone including the Emperor, so it should be the most useful existence among the three artifacts, but it was rejected here early." ”

The reason why she whispered was because she couldn't afford to mess with every Onmyoji here, after all, the Onmyoji had too many means to clean up the Shikigai.

"It turns out that you are the descendants of the ancient Chinese monks. ”

When the atmosphere was tense, the old onmyoji stepped down from the high platform and said slowly: "The old man is a member of the royal family of the Japanese Kingdom, and he has never thought of denying his ancestors. ”

"Damn, you old man is the one who talks ......" Yang Xiaolian was anxious and wanted to refute, but was interrupted by the other party.

Yang Xiaolian is an ordinary person, no matter how loud his voice is, it is useless, it is not as soft as a cultivator.

The old onmyoji said solemnly: "For thousands of years, we have not wanted to return to Huaxia all the time, but our ancestors made a poisonous oath before coming to the Wa Kingdom that they must return to Huaxia as the ruler. ”

"You guys, do you know how much effort and how much cost our ancestors have put in to return to China? Even a hundred years ago, it was only a little bit of success!"

The old voice echoed inside the mountain, one after another, serious and mysterious, and a little permeating.

"Damn, you're talking about the war of aggression against China!"

At this time, Yang Xiaolian became extremely excited, and he didn't bother with the so-called "untrustworthy".

Instead, he said angrily: "Back then, you led the indigenous mongrels of the land of the Wa Kingdom to China, and almost ruined the civilization and bloodline of China!"

The old onmyoji replied calmly, "So what, except for the blood of our royal family, nothing else matters. ”

At this time, another onmyoji beside him said with pity: "I said so much because there are Huaxia cultivators among you, anyway, there will be an end to this matter, as for now, if you don't wait for you to go out and die violently, leave your life and soul here!"

As soon as these words came out, all the royal onmyoji showed a dark and cold smile.

The Shikijin that surrounded them continued to appear, and the number of them increased rapidly from about a dozen at the beginning to more than two hundred.

Most of these gods exude an ancient and mysterious aura, and their weapons are also strange, and their eyes scan over, and they almost want to choose people to devour.

I don't know when, Hua Xiaozhixiang hid behind Ye Qing, and she whispered: "Actually, the strength of these royal onmyoji is very average, but the style gods accumulated by the royal family for thousands of years cannot be underestimated, Lord Ye Qing, you should pay attention to it." ”

The aura of the Shikishen on her body was too obvious, and the old onmyoji thought about it for a while, then analyzed the result, and immediately shouted: "Damn, it turns out that you, the Shikjin, betrayed the Wa Kingdom, hmph, just wait for the form and god to be destroyed!"

These words were too intimidating, and Hua Xiao Orika's head immediately retracted.

"Imperial Shikigami, go and destroy those invaders!" an Onmyoji ordered loudly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than two hundred gods were dense in the sky above the mountain.

Like an angry killer bee that is about to slay all its enemies!

Most of them were powerhouses of the Earth Immortal Realm, this number was so much, the overwhelming pressure was tilted down from above, and the two Huaxia cultivators had never said a word from beginning to end, which could be seen.

And Yang Xiaolian and several of his ordinary companions were already so frightened that they fell to the ground and trembled!

This is the crushing of the level of essential strength, which cannot be countered by ordinary spiritual perseverance and will.

"Whoever peeps at the artifact of the town country, die!"

"The master said back then that there are no good people in Huaxia!"

"Die!"

"Taste their flesh and blood!"

These Shikigami have not been born for a long time, and as soon as they come out, they face the enemy, and they are all extremely tyrannical, roaring in the air, and then they all rush down.

The various weapons in his hands burst out with all kinds of light, making them even more hideous.

The two Huaxia cultivators were stunned, they had always thought that their cultivation was good, but as a result, they couldn't even deal with a Shishen at this time.

"Get out!"

Ye Qing raised his hand and swept towards the sky, and a strong and incomprehensible force surged out, silently, but it squeezed the air in the mountain and compressed it heavily.

In an instant, more than two hundred powerful gods were bounced back by the invisible force, like bats, clinging to the cave wall above the inner space of the mountain, unable to move at all!

"Ye Shen is awesome!" Yang Xiaolian quickly got up from the ground, although he was extremely excited, but he searched for a long time in his mind before he jumped out of such an old sentence that he didn't know how many times he had said.

At this time, the Huaxia netizens who connected to the mobile phone live broadcast were simply upside down.

"It's just appalling, the royal family of the Japanese Kingdom is buried so deeply, insidious and vicious, and extremely sinister!"

"Fortunately, Ye Shen dug them out, otherwise I don't know how much they will be deceived in the future!"

"I, Ye Shen, is the number one god of war in China!"

"Grass! sure enough, my heart will not die!"

"Hmph, damn the widows, they thought they could cover up this secret forever, but fortunately, Ye Shen uncovered this big conspiracy!"

"That, let me ask weakly, is the royal family of the Japanese Kingdom also considered a traitor......

......

With Ye Qing's light blow, more than two hundred powerful Shishen gods all lost their combat effectiveness, and this terrifying power shocked all the royal onmyoji.

Their qualifications are mediocre, and what they rely on the most is the power of the Shikjin, and now that the Shikjin is no longer effective, then they will be in big trouble!