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Chapter 169: Second Rank Wind Tribulation

Jiezhen
It was approaching early morning, and the rain finally became smaller and smaller, gradually stopped, the clouds were clear, the rain disappeared, and the sky was dim, purple air appeared in the sky, and the dim moon appeared in the sky.
"Hurry, hurry to Sakura Pavilion while no one has come out." Zojiro ordered, and finally sailed overnight, finally landed before the early morning, and took advantage of the fact that there were no large number of pedestrians.
Of course, it is impossible to hide completely, but as long as it is not known to everyone, this is enough.
The horse's hooves stole the streets, splashing water, splashing ripples, and the drizzle continued to fall on the wet roads. The high walls of the houses on both sides of the street stood in the dark, and these were streets where the rich lived.
After walking for a while, the lush trees cast shadows, and a house gradually fell into my eyes. This is the Sakura Pavilion. In this rainy weather, the visibility is extremely low, and seeing it means it is very close.
At this time, there was a house by chance and the lights began to light, and a little vitality came from vaguely.
The carriage slowly passed and stopped in front of the gate of the mansion. The coachman said to Zojiro: "Sir, Sakura Pavilion has arrived."
Without saying anything, Zuojiro jumped out of the carriage, stomped his feet, and looked at it with a squinted eye. It was indeed Sakurado. The look of a little tired on his face disappeared suddenly. He pulled open his shirt, took out the key, and stepped forward and opened the door.
The door opened and he immediately said, "Get out!"
With Zangjiro's shout, everyone got out of the car and walked out.
"Turn the carriage in!" Zanjiro turned around and waved his hand, walked in. At this time, he was also alarmed, and several servants who were left behind lit the lights.
The rain continued to fall, and everyone was soaked, but this could not hide their peace of mind. Entering the Sakura Pavilion here gave them a sense of security from danger.
"Move everything in. And everyone takes turns washing and changing into new clothes." At this time, Keiko came out and said, starting to exercise the power of the butler.
Zojiro stared at her and did not continue to speak. When he arrived at Sakura Hall, he was inside. At this time, Keiko, as the butler, was justified in exercising the butler's power.
Urinus Hirasaka
This was a large grassland. The densely packed ghost army surrounded one person and checked around. At this moment, the general suddenly stood up, alerting himself, with a hint of gray and red aura, and the officers of the ghost army who were several times stronger immediately surrounded the general to guard the general.
In an instant, a figure appeared. A faint light flashed with a flash of generals, and a message was immediately heard, asking the nearby generals to move closer. He also ordered the ghost army to step forward.
"Hmph." Wang Cunye snorted coldly. The long sword pointed straight into the sky and exploded: "Thunder!"
Even Huangquan Birasaka couldn't suppress it. She saw layers of electric snakes wandering in the sky, gathering in an instant, forming a ray of thunder, and falling down.
"Boom!" The lightning exploded. Within ten meters, the ghost soldiers and officers did not even silence, turning into gray, and the general struggled to resist and exploded into charred pieces.
Unable to recover, the sword light flashed, and a little bit of the dark green light exploded, just like fireworks, slowly dissipating, and the ghostly aura was trembling.
"Kill another general!" Wang Cunye sneered. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the newly-income general turned into a black giant dog, with death and hostility gathering around him. It was strange and terrifying, but it was even stronger than the previous second.
But this is meaningless to the turtle shell. It emits a black light, and just sweeps it. The general's soul suddenly feels shaken, barely fighting, and another black light sweeps across.
The general's soul screamed, but could no longer resist it. It exploded suddenly, turning into thousands of fragments, sucked into the turtle shell, turning into sliver of spring water and poured into the spirit pool.
Even so, Wang Cunye still felt exhausted and felt a numb feeling.
Mana power cannot replace the energy and energy. He fought fifty times in one night, slashed and killed three generals in succession, and the three thousand ghost troops. Even if the magic power was replenished and not exhausted, he had exhausted his physical strength after repeated fierce battles, and dropped to less than 50%. This was already very dangerous.
If the Earth Immortal Realm is connected with ** and mana, you may be able to replenish your energy with mana, but it is not possible now.
But I couldn't hold on, but calculated the time, it was almost time for the early morning. Huangquan was just a magic circle than Ryosaka, and it was okay at night. Once the sun came out, the entire magic realm could not be maintained.
Then, it turns into a sword light in one fell swoop, who can resist?
Just a little gap, you can escape. At that time, it will be up to you to fight or surrender, and you will follow your own wishes.
"Another kind of magical power, this is thunder method. Why is this guy so powerful?" The great priest's face turned pale at this time, without any grace, and even his eyes were covered with blood, and he looked silently.
"What should I do if the great priest? The sky is about to be bright, there is no rain and light, and then our Dharma Realm will not be able to maintain it." Haruko understood how terrible a Taoist with swordsmanship would be once the realm breaks out.
Moreover, maintaining the Dharma Realm requires strength. Now the three elders are exhausted, not to mention fighting, it will be difficult to maintain for another hour.
The great priest looked up at the sky and saw that a few stars were embedded in the light green sky. The earth was hazy, and the sky was slightly exposed. The clouds were soaked in blood, showing a faint redness.
This looks like a sunny day. If it is continuous rain that blocks the sun, you can continue to persevere. But if it is sunny, Urinus Birasaka will definitely not last for a moment.
The great priest glanced around. Once the sun shone, neither the ghost army nor the general could play a role. The four great Onmyoji were exhausted. Whether he could keep this son behind, he was no longer confident now.
Seeing everyone's eyes and knowing that their fighting spirit had gone, the great priest finally sighed and said sadly: "God won't give me!"
After saying that, I no longer hesitate. Now that I am over, I can still compete for decentness. If I wait for another half an hour and break the formation under the sunlight, it will be completely different.
With a command, the ghost army inside gradually disappeared on the grassland as if they were amnesty. After a while, there was no more soldiers or generals in the entire scene, only gray and black aura was filled with it.
"This Taoist, let's talk." A voice emerged in the scene.
Wang Cunye was delighted when he heard this, but this was expected. He couldn't help but sneer: "Why are you thinking about talking at this time? Could it be that it's dawn?"
Even if I reply, the figure continues to appear and disappear after speaking.
When the great priest heard this, he straightened his back and his expression froze slightly. The last bit of thought disappeared. He sighed: "You and I can't do anything to each other. I know you are waiting for dawn, but even dawn so what. This is the land of Fusang, and it's really a last resort. I can invite a great priest... What do you think?"
There was a silence inside. Wang Cunye sneered and said, "At worst, I can go out to sea while I am going to sea. Can your great god still chase him long-rangely?"
It was the turn of the great priest to be silent. After a moment, he said in a stern voice: "What do you want?"
"I have three conditions. If you promise you, I will quit." Wang Cunye said.
"Come and listen." said the great priest.
"First, I must kill Fengyin Qi Shen. This is my homework on the road to seeking immortals. I will cut down mountains and dig up temples so that I can go back and explain."
The first one was a very harsh condition. The great priest was furious, but he did not have an attack for a moment and said gloomyly: "What else?"
"The second is to kill Toshiki Kiyoshi. His shrine was changed to Hatsune Yaki. The land near the two shrines was recognized."
This condition is just the first extension, but it is not harsh. The great priest's face calmed down a little and asked, "What about the third one?"
"The third is that the Oda family I established in Fuso will not be affected."
This is even more of a small condition.
The great priest pondered for a moment and said, "I have three conditions. If you agree, I will make a vow with you and swear with you as your own god."
"Come and listen." This time Wang Cunye said this.
"The first is that you can only kill Fengyin Qi Shen again, there can be no third one, and you can only kill three times. If you can't kill three times, you can't continue."
"The second is that Yaji Yaji must only maintain two shrines."
"The third is that you cannot continue to use magical powers and magic powers to interfere in Fusang. The Kentian family can save it, but they must change the head of the family and develop according to normal circumstances."
After hearing these conditions, Wang Cunye pondered for a moment and said for a long time: "You can agree, but we will not artificially grow the shrine. However, the Fusang people built it themselves, and you cannot stop interfering. And all vows must have a time limit, within fifty years!"
"Finish!" The great priest saw the sky, thought for a while, and then agreed.
At that moment, both of them swore as their master god. After they were finished, the gray fog gradually dissipated. For a moment, they saw that Wang Cunye was in front of a field. The sky was already bright and the people around had dissipated.
After taking a look at the sky, Wang Cunye knew that it would be dawn for another half an hour (one hour). However, both defeats in the fight were injured, and it was meaningless. He rushed straight to the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
When he arrived, Wang Cunye found a tree to sit upright and continued to refine the Yin God. At this time, there was only one Yin God who had not been completely digested, but it had gradually become smaller and sank into the turtle shell piece by piece. Every time this time, the turtle shell would lit up slightly and then extinguish in a blink of an eye.
The acupoints of the whole body communicate with the external spiritual energy, incorporate it into the body at a speed of ten times, integrate it into the circulation of true qi, and then refine it into its own true qi. When passing through the spiritual pool, it is converted into magic power bit by bit.
After watching it calmly, the spiritual pool was expanded. Three thousand ghost soldiers and three generals were enough to match the five Yin gods. In the end, the Yin god was completely transformed. The spiritual pool had a radius of fifteen feet, which was five meters. The waves were born and destroyed, containing the indescribable Taoist rhyme. The Yin god itself had completely turned red.
"If you don't cross it at this time, when will you cross it?" Although the combat power of the god of life will not be significantly improved, the soul has been greatly improved after surviving the wind disaster and becoming a true ghost immortal.
Thinking of this, Wang Cunye did not hesitate anymore, and a trace of red energy appeared and gradually turned into a figure.
As soon as the Yin God came out and was blown by the breeze, he felt like he was cut into pieces. It seemed that he would blow away his Yin God a little bigger.
"This is simply Lingchi!" Wang Cunye's Yin Shen did not dare to stay away from his body. He was blown by the breeze under the shade of the tree. The Yin Shen was twisted from time to time, as if he was about to dissipate.
Wang Cunye was still moved, holding back all kinds of pain, feeling the wind blowing his soul. Every time the wind blows, as long as he persists, he will feel that the structure becomes purer and purer!
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly calmed down. The wind blew over and the Yin Spirit stood still. It was originally a bit blurry, but now it was as clear as a real person, but it was red, not like a real person.
But at this time, there was a pain far away, and a kind of fear came, as if it turned into nothingness as soon as it shines.
Wang Cunye knew this was the truth. Although the Yin God is gradually becoming more and more substantial, it is far from resisting the sunshine. As soon as he collects it, he will take the Yin God back to his orifice.
Chapter completed!
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