The fog hidden thunder hidden that was cut in half by the Sanyin Demon Killing Demon Knife has not yet been divided and died, and it is all relying on the secret technique of the double hook jade spell seal that the commander of the Koga Ninja Army, Wind Demon Kotaro, is now fully performing, which is a technique that the neon domestic great onmyoji Xiaojiao, Abe Harumi, and Guoxin Jushi have not mastered, and it is closely related to his orphan-born wife Otsuki.

Ye Zhiqiu curiously probed a look, and sure enough, he saw the figure of an acquaintance: "The remnants of the Sanskrit Sect, the seven-eyed demon god who uses the Seven Pupil Techniques, clear, or seal his own memory, the Eternal Kaleidoscope is a good thing!"

Just by taking a look, Ye Zhiqiu saw through the leader of the Koga Ninja Army, as the green of all things, the father of all beings, and the master of the harem, because of the wife of the demon god of the wind demon Kotaro, Ye Zhiqiu stared at him deeply.

This glance is the Dao Heart Demon, this eye is the opportunity of yin and yang, through the karma in the underworld, the divinity and spiritual machine are put into the body of the big barrel wood, so that she has a secret knot, and without hesitation, the wind demon Kotaro is green!

"Strange! Da Zhumu is also the middle demon god of the mandala in the two realms of Sanskrit Buddhism, and he actually gave up the immortal and immortal fruit position and fled into this chaotic world? Could it be that she saw the future and knew the pill of the Great World of Sanskrit?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head slightly, feeling that not far away, in the body of the woman who had turned into a Sanskrit Demon God, a pair of twins were maturing. One of them has inherited the immortal divinity and will be born in the future, and the other is only a spiritual power, but he has many brothers and sisters, looking at the world and all over the world, there will be invisible ties between them.

The leader of the Koga Ninja Army, Wind Demon Kotaro, suddenly realized that he was too reckless, and he actually exposed his true face and ninja secret technique in front of the enemy, and he didn't dare to use the void hiding technique, so he simply grabbed the body of the proud disciple Misty Hidden Thunder, took a few steps behind him, retreated to the wall, and pressed his back against the wall.

Then, the white wall that had been brushed with lime powder softened, like a swamp trap engulfing Kotaro the Wind Demon and the Misty Hidden Thunder, and after a few moments, the wall returned to its original appearance, still a wall.

The elite of the ninja army took the initiative to retreat, and the rest of the monks and soldiers came from the outer high fields, knowing that Ye Zhiqiu was not good, they all clenched the demon pestle in their hands, and prepared to besiege it together if something was wrong.

Who knows, Ye Zhiqiu's strength is too high, seeing that no one came forward to take over, the halberd finger of his right hand tapped the thousand-year-old peachwood magic sword, only to see that this sword suddenly turned into a streamer, as fast as lightning catapulted out.

There are no less than 3,000 monks and soldiers in the surrounding high fields, all of whom are powerful monks with high martial arts, who have been on the battlefield to kill and cut people, who have been to Cao County's little lady's wife, who have drunk the best sake, eaten fatty braised pork meat, carried the dead man's wealth looted from the corpse in their pockets, and held a lot of blood in their hands, including the blood of Cao County's Buddhist believers, all of whom are so-called precept-breaking monks.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't have any burden on them, the thousand-year-old peachwood magic sword was like a sewing needle threading a needle, interspersed back and forth between the monks and soldiers who were standing densely, and the sword body was quickly invisible, only a red sword light that was getting thicker and thicker.

"Stop!" The monks of Waikoya were wantonly slaughtered by the swordsmen of Middle-earth, and finally angered the Satokoye actual combat troops, Wurinfang, as well as the wind god Lan and the thunder god Moro, two of the five commanders.

It's a pity that their words can't stop Ye Zhiqiu from initiating the unilateral massacre of the monks and soldiers in the foreign fields alone, and the two "gods" have to show up.

Wind God Lan grabbed a bunch of purple cloud silk and slowly landed from the whirlwind that appeared out of thin air, weaving the strange materials of the clouds and the clothes of the gods, changing every moment, floating in the air, rolling like clouds and rolling up and down, making people unpredictable.

In Fengshenlan's hands, the purple cloud silk is like a pair of fishing nets, sometimes open to fish, sometimes about a bunch, like a whip without direction.

Her goal is naturally the thousand-year-old peachwood magic sword, but unfortunately, with her realm cultivation, she can't drive the strange material, which is not even a sub-artifact, to catch up with the speed of the yang god.

More than 3,000 monks and soldiers from the high fields were pierced through their hearts by the sword light, and after ten breaths, the lifeless corpses of the monks and soldiers fell to the ground with a hula due to the unstable center of gravity.

In this way, not to mention the jealous and hateful Fengshen Lan of the Gowafang, even the always calm Thunder God Moro burst into the corners of his eyes angrily.

He took out the artifact that had been inherited for many years by Sagono, the Yin and Yang Thunder and Lightning Drum, and the eight small drums wrapped around his belt immediately broke free, arranged in a ring behind the thunder god Moro, and faintly, there were small pieces of electric wires bursting out, and there was a roar of thunder, and it fell into the distant sky.

Who knows, when Ye Zhiqiu saw this drum, his eyebrows raised slightly: "There is a yin and yang thunder and lightning drum in this world? So, the Heavenly Demon Qin and the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds also exist?"

Ye Zhiqiu quickly skimmed over the surface information and confronted the essence of the Yin Yang Thunder and Lightning Drum: "I see, the Huangquan Eight Thunder God, who dominates the life and death of the gods, is the root of the Wulunfang Thunder God. When did the Tsukiyomi of the Three Noble Gods start to put his hand into the Satokono, maybe it was Izanami, the great goddess of the Yellow Springs, who was causing trouble behind her back?"

A Middle Earth sword cultivator knew so well about the god system of the Neon Country, it was like looking at the palm prints, which made both the wind god Lan and the thunder god Moro couldn't help but tremble, there was inexplicable panic and anxiety, there was also disgust and anger, and more was a nameless fire, in the chests of the two "eternal gods", it was blazing.

As the saying goes, the cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger! Fengshen Lan saw that he was holding the purple cloud silk, and he couldn't grasp the magic sword of the Middle Earth Sword Cultivation, so he simply urged the purple cloud silk and weaved a wind tiger out on the spot.

"Wake up! Obey my orders and destroy the enemy in front of you!"

The purple little tiger faded the color of the clouds in an instant, with silver-white fur all over his body, and a king-shaped pattern on his forehead, but his body was shocked, and his crazy domineering spirit sprayed around. Then, it stood up, and the red maple leaves were woven into the skirt armor, which was connected by a tendon and bound to its waist.

Ye Zhiqiu quietly looked at the scene happening in front of him, and said with a smile: "The spirit of the twenty-four solar terms, shaped into a god out of thin air, and borrowed the fighting spirit of the Quartet Holy Beast White Tiger to transform into a body of war, which is quite interesting!

After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu casually sent out seven seven and forty-eight "Three Yin Killing Demon Knives", all of which were formed by collecting stars and gods, combined with their own bodies, and now they were spit out in one breath, and they also became a true form, but it was the Xuanwu body of a python tortoise shell!

"Shikami, Great Cambrian Venerable! Everyone, please look!"

Since the wind god Lan made the first move and summoned his own carefully refined Shishen, the thunder god Moro watched coldly, and found that the sword cultivation of Middle Earth was so arrogant, and he temporarily made a ghost, although he got the induction of the holy beast Xuanwu, it was an empty shelf.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't let him be idle: "Taking advantage of the opportunity for the wind god Lan to preside over the White Tiger God, let's fight with our lives?"

Thunder God Moro, one of the five major commanders of the Satokono Gorinbo, looked at the Middle Earth Sword Cultivator with a look of disbelief, looking at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Don't look down on people! One against two? Since you're looking for death, I'm not going to keep my hands. Damn it!"

The artifact Yin Yang Thunder and Lightning Drum suddenly made a loud drum, and the Eight Thunder Gods from the depths of the Yellow Spring appeared on the body of the thunder god Moro with green lightning, occupying the forehead, throat, shoulders, heart, lower abdomen, and knees.

Ye Zhiqiu watched a ball of thunder and lightning flashing towards him, with a one-horned ghost and god head inside, blue-faced fangs, and a hideous eyebrow, so he preemptively took out the thousand-year-old peachwood magic sword, and stabbed straight with the sword without any fancy!

The thunder of the Huangquan Eight Thunder God hit the thousand-year-old peachwood magic sword in response, and the brilliant thunder burst out in all directions, but it didn't even hit the target with a little electric wire.

Ye Zhiqiu stood in place unscathed, feeling that in the thousand-year-old peach wood magic sword, the incomparably pure Yang God soul was bathed in the thunder that contained the opportunity of life and death, not only did not decline, but swelled more and more, and between swallowing and breathing, he turned the divine power of "falling thunder" into his own nutrients.

The face of the thunder god Moro was suddenly difficult to see, and the "thunder" on his forehead had not recovered for a long time, and the vacant position was equivalent to a permanent loss of part of his strength.

At the same time, Shikin Tiger Yuantai popped out his claws as sharp as knives with both hands, tore through the atmosphere casually, and threw out ten rounds of vacuum wind blades.

Wu Lunzun immediately retracted his limbs and heads into the turtle shell, and the vacuum wind blade then slashed up, except for a few sparks splashed, not even a single white mark could be seen.

Seeing this scene, Shishen Hu Yuantai couldn't help but snort angrily: "It is worthy of being the chief boss of the turtle! This turtle shell is really hard!"

As soon as the words fell, Shishen Hu Yuantai pinched the trick with both hands, and said in his mouth: "Shock...... Leave...... Exchange...... Come out, my Saikaido Tiger Iron!"

A cloud of white light suddenly burst out behind the Shishen Tiger Yuantai, and a neon-style horizontal lattice door appeared, and as the crack in the door slowly opened, a short sword of the Tang knife system slowly revealed the hilt and blade.

The mutton fat white jade texture, the burgundy alloy sword spine, the fishbone-like divergence is inlaid on the sword body, and as soon as it was held in the hand of the Shishen Tiger Yuantai, there was a smell of autumn and slaughter, which spread violently to the surroundings.

"Leave ...... Shake...... Leave...... Redeem the Angry Waves and Slash the Soul ......"

Just when the Shishen Tiger Yuantai cut through the sky with his sword, according to the direction of the gossip, summoning the water divine soldier who cut off all things, the Shiqi created by Ye Zhiqiu himself suddenly stretched out his limbs and head, and without hesitation, he shook his hand and shot out the powerful "Three Yin Killing Demon Knife"!

"The action is too big, there are too many flaws! The preparation time is too long, and it is as easy as a mistake to break your tricks!"

Shikjin Tiger Gentai's "Angry Waves Soul Slashing Sword" was completely interrupted by the opponent's attack that seized the opportunity before it could be perfectly formed.

What's even worse is that the "war skin" that is exempt from the damage of hardware weapons can't guard against the Xingchen Shensha, and its sword-wielding hands were actually cut off by the Sanyin Killing Demon Knife.

The Great Cambrian took the opportunity to attack, and the python-like fist burst out from the tortoise's carapace, beating the Shishen Tiger Yuan Tai Explosive Hammer from different angles.

"Xuanwu is really fighting! Da...... Da da da!"

Before Shikijin Hu Yuanta, who had lost his hands, could react, he was beaten by Shikiki and Great Cambrian Venerable.

Ye Zhiqiu snapped his fingers casually, and there was a fist spirit injected into the ghost body.

In an instant, the Great Cambrian Lunzun turned into a ball of light, quickly fading the bloated form of the python tortoise shell, and turning into a thin but strong military general's body, with tortoiseshell lines all over the surface, and six soft snake scale hands turned into a pair of arms full of snake patterns.

"Burst your teeth, gouge holes!"

A fist that blends inching strength, implosion techniques, and destruction spreads, and with just one blow, the slightly injured Shikikamihu Genta senses the danger of falling.

"Fuck off...... The White Tiger Wonderful King returns!"

At the critical moment, the Shishen Tiger Yuan could no longer be reserved, and he did not hesitate to perform the White Tiger Clan's magic move to rebound all moves!

It's a pity that Shikiki's Great Cambrian Lunzun's fist was bounced away by the tiger's head-shaped shield, and the spirit of the fist still passed through the protection and landed heavily on Shikigami Tiger Yuantai.

The "Yin and Yang Gem" at the position of the Tanzhong acupoint fell off suddenly. Immediately after, all parts of Shikamihu Gentai's body, like a powder keg buried underneath, exploded in one go.

"Bang...... Bang bang!" In the blink of an eye, the Burst Tooth Gouge tore the body of the Shishen Tiger Gentai into a pile of rags, and the light of the Holy Beast White Tiger disappeared on its body like a receding tide.

In the end, Shishen Tiger Yuan lost its dazzling form and turned into a cloud of purple cloud silk again.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the Poor Dao's Ghost Great Cambrian Zun is even more powerful, and it is the incarnation of a higher style than the Divine Tiger Yuantai. ”

After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and flicked, and the "Yin and Yang Gem" that fell on the ground rose out of thin air and shot the middle of the chest.

"The twenty-four solar terms god jointly cast by the onmyoji of the Neon National University, the poor Dao will unceremoniously occupy a place!"

He turned his head to look at the Shikiki he had created with his own hands: "From now on, you will be Shikigami - Autumn Equinox no Genmaimaru!"

Feng Shen Lan saw this scene, her face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, how could she have thought that her opponent was so powerful, she actually killed the Shishen Huyuan, not to mention, and replaced it with her own Shiki, becoming a new twenty-four solar terms Shioqi-style god.

In other words, without the cooperation of the Middle-earth Sword Cultivators, the "Four Heavenly Kings" and the "Great Séance" mastered by the Great Onmyoji would lack a key link and would not be able to be developed.

"How can this be true! Swordsman of Middle-earth, you are too willful and reckless! You dare to touch a power that should not be touched!"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he heard the accusations of the wind god Lan and the thunder god Moro: "The twenty-four solar terms are a special product of my Chinese civilization, what kind of atmosphere is blowing nonsense in the small country of Yuer? Let the poor Dao Shi unfold, let you and others see the spirit of the solar terms of the autumn equinox!"

As soon as the words fell, the Xuanmaimaru of the Autumn Equinox held Tai Chi with both hands, and with Ye Zhiqiu's words, a Dao Domain was formed, and the Autumn Equinox Dao Domain was engulfed in an instant.

"Wait, Lei Shi stopped!"

Shikigami no Genmaimaru clenched his fists with both hands, pinched the meridian duel, and hit the thunder god Moro lightly and heavily.

The eight thunder gods of Huangquan, who were originally shining with thunder, died down in an instant, and all the power of thunder was taken away.

"Second wait, stinging insect blank household!"

As soon as the words fell, a large number of insects appeared in Fengshen Lan's purple cloud silk, gnawing on this strange material, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the root.

Fengshen Lan is a woman after all, and she is disgusted and afraid of the worms that are wriggling and moving, so she hurriedly threw away the purple cloud silk in her hand, and even took out the artifact "Wind Bag"!