At this time, Yaqi and Ren Qianxun glanced at each other and made a decision. can't tear the whirlpool, so naturally you can only rely on brute force to attack. One force will drop ten times, this is the simplest, most direct and most effective way to break the formation, suitable for breaking the formation of the heavens. Tricks are always a small way, and strength is king.

"Golden body strike!" "Silk silk, Yingluo, umbrella cover, flower through, fish intestines, gold file, golden bell, banner flag, golden bow, silver halberd, blessed pestle, treasure file, gold bottle, silver bottle, white Yue, banner, six pure bamboo. Ren Qian's treasure hunt was solemn, the golden light was magnificent, and the eighteen treasures were mightily heading towards the whirlpool of the human world and the Shura Dao, and the forty-eight golden body rays followed closely and shot towards a point.

"Origin strike!" "Yaqi's eyes were full of madness, and he was even forced to break the formation even if he overdrew his origin. With a backlog of hundreds of years of grudges, he has gone mad. Overdrawing the origin, even a slight, will take several years to recover from the injury.

The attack power of this Origin Strike has reached the threshold of the False Pill realm, and the light flickered a few times. There were a few strong sounds, and the two whirlpools of the last human path and the Shura path were finally shattered. Seeing this, Yagi's face was full of ecstasy and couldn't hide it, and he couldn't stop laughing hysterically. In a moment, the eyes of the six reincarnation arrays had been broken, and the great array had finally dissipated.

"Susanoo, I'm here. I'm going to crush you to ashes. As Yaqi spoke, he waved his sleeves and wanted to fly into the cemetery, but at this time, Ren Qianxun took the first step and stood in front of him, blocking the way.

"Ren Daoyou, what are you doing, why are you stopping me Baqi?" Seeing this, Baqi's face was gloomy, as if a dark cloud was covering his face, and he said coldly to Ren Qianxun.

"I can't trust you Yaqi, so you pay me first. What do you want to do with Yaqi like that, I will never stop you from taking half a step!" Ren Qianxun was straightforward, if this Baqi dug the grave and dug the grave, after breaking the bones and scattering ashes, he vented his hatred and did not pay Ren Qianxun, Ren Qianxun was helpless.

"Ren Daoyou, hurry up and get out of the way, I can't wait for a moment. Yaki urged. This Baqi originally wanted to get rid of the remaining 50,000 spirit stones and the famous sword of Fusang, but he didn't expect Ren Qianxun to see through his careful thoughts.

"I-no-let!" Ren Qianxun spat out these three words word by word. What kind of master is Ren Qianxun? Only if he cheats others, he will not suffer the slightest loss. What's more, at this time, Yaqi has overdrawn a trace of his origin in order to break the formation, and his strength has been reduced, and he may not be able to defeat Ren Qianhiro alone.

At this time, Yaqi glared at Ren Qianhiro angrily, and Ren Qianhiro did not show weakness, and the two looked at each other for a long time. In the end, Yaqi sighed and said, "Count you ruthless! Ren Qianxun, I remember you." After finishing speaking, he threw out 50,000 spirit stones to Ren Qianxun. Ren Qianxun took the spirit stone, and without saying a word, he shot it all into the space-time Dao Tower and transformed energy.

At this time, Yaki rushed forward impatiently, and a burst of innate true qi exploded through Susanoo's grave. Inside, there was a shriveled male corpse. The innate strong are the innate strong, they have recondensed the flesh, this Susanoo has been dead for one or two hundred years, and the body is just shriveled, and it is not completely decayed. Legend has it that immortals can not decay for 10,000 years after death, which makes people fascinated. Every cultivator has a dream of becoming an immortal in his heart, and even if it is out of reach, he is willing to give everything to chase it.

Ren Qianxun's pupils shrank, and two Five Elements True Qi shot out, wrapping up two swords that shimmered with a flash of light, which were covered with dust as soon as they could, but they could also be seen to be extraordinary. Yagi didn't use his innate true qi, but walked forward and tore off the left arm, right leg, then left leg of Susanoo's corpse with his hands, and finally all four limbs were unloaded, and then cut into pieces.

"Susanoo, you also have today. Even if you die, I will make you hate Jiuquan. Hahaha!" Yaqi laughed evilly, and finally smashed the corpse's head with great force. Bang, bang, bang! Yaki savagely smashed his head to shreds, and finally began to devour the shriveled and foul-smelling corpse slices of flesh and sloppy heads.

"It's a pity you've been dead for a long time, otherwise your blood would have been delicious. Yaki muttered to himself. The corpse was shriveled but bloodless.

Ren Qianxun felt disgusted when he saw this, these hundreds of years of hatred, this Yaqi has been psychologically distorted, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a perversion. Ren Qianxun turned around and left the place. The fate of the female congenital who killed Yagi's mother is also the same abused corpse as Susanoo.

Ren Qianxun wiped out that the two swords were the best mortal weapons. One is a ten-fist sword, and the other is a grass pheasant sword. Ren Qianxun's golden body requires eighteen swords with eighteen hands, and in the past, Ren Qianxun's equipment was all low-grade and middle-grade mortal weapons, and with these two swords, his swordsmanship power can be a few points stronger.

The Yasukuni Shrine enshrines many soldiers and their families who died in the war. Many of them were Class A war criminals who died in World War II, the Celestial Empire and the Pacific War. Therefore, many countries that were invaded by Fuso soldiers during World War II protested and even considered it a humiliation for the nation and the country. However, the emperor and high-ranking officials of Fuso still insisted on paying respects at the Yasukuni Shrine.

Ren Chihiro broke through the air and flew to Kudanzaka in Chiyoda District, the capital of Fuso, which is the location of the Yasukuni Shrine.

"All the worshippers except the Fuso people get out of here, I can spare you from dying and give you a minute to evacuate. After speaking, Ren Qianxun began to turn on the watch to time.

"Where did you come from, dare to speak out!" Many Fuso people who advocated militarism came out with anger and wanted to trouble Ren Chihiro.

When Ren Qianxun saw that the timer of the watch reached sixty seconds, he turned on his golden body, holding eighteen sharp swords in his eighteen hands, and in an instant, the sword qi that was overwhelming like a locust tide rose to the sky, colorful, covering the sky and the sun, and there were more than 100,000 Dao, rushing towards the Yasukuni Shrine, and countless sword qi crushed the Yasukuni Shrine. In just a dozen breaths, the shrine was razed to the ground, and the worshippers who kept telling them to leave also died inside, and their bones were gone.

"Devil! He's the devil!" Thousands of pedestrians on the street were stunned, and they stood there stunned one by one, their hearts shocked, and for a moment they could not accept that the huge Yasukuni Shrine had been razed to the ground like this. Pedestrians look at Ren Qianhiro with two eyes, one as if looking at the devil, and the other as if looking at the gods. Gods and demons are in a way the same, indifferent to life, and extremely powerful.

Although the Yasukuni shrine is used to worship Class-A war criminals, it does not enshrine the spiritual tablets of Class-A war criminals. The memorial tablets and ashes of Class A war criminals are placed in the Temple of the Seven Warriors of the Martyrs.

But at this time, Ren Qianxun was so excited that he didn't choose to crush those war criminals like Yaqi, after all, they were dead, and there should be some basic morality. After leveling the Yasukuni Shrine, it had already slapped the Fuso people in the face.

Ren Qianxun walked slowly on the streets of Fusang alone, and under the illumination of the street lamps on the street, his shadow also seemed so lonely. At this time, seven shadows blocked his way