The vibrating mirror splits light and transforms into gods. Two flowers bloom. One is like a pillar, which contains the most powerful sun power of the Eight-tatami Mirror. The other is like a lotus, with eight petals. Each petal contains thousands of colors, infinite.
vitality.
I was struck by the sun god's light that burst out from the broken Eight-tata Mirror, and I was thrown directly towards the east wall. I was so painful that I vomited blood. However, I didn't care at this moment. I bent my body and saw the lotus-like ball.
The divine light directly hit the Jing Pavilion, and there was a loud bang. The light directly enveloped the entire Jing Pavilion, and then I heard the sound of the entire pavilion collapsing.
As for the Zamao Trail, when he saw the energy that could turn the entire Okayama County upside down rolling towards him, he fell into an extremely quiet state. The thunderbolt flew straight into his hand, and then he
Lifting the thunder punishment high, he made a classic sword posture of "cutting Huashan with force".
The sword hit the void, and the rainbow energy flowed, and he cut a long and narrow crack in the void in front of him. In the crack was endless darkness, and there seemed to be some fishy smell from the ocean.
This move "Void Slash" not only saved Zamao Xiaodao's own life, but also saved Saidaiji Kannon-in Temple, and even everyone in Okayama County. However, when a burst of thunder appeared between the sky and the earth, the tens of thousands of tons of
The energy goes straight into the void and is completely transferred. What we need to bear is just the solar power that is scattered into the Jing Pavilion.
The time lasted only for a moment, the energy bombarded the Jing Pavilion, the light shone, and from the moment the Jing Pavilion collapsed, there was a force that pushed us violently towards the outside, and I rolled repeatedly.
, was blown all the way to the corner, and then he used the Shanzi Jue of "The Twelve Techniques to Suppress the Mountains" to stabilize his body and looked towards the Jingge that was surrounded by golden light. His whole body was sweating profusely due to the scorching heat.
I feel sad, but my heart is filled with sadness.
In that tower-shaped attic that keeps collapsing, there is a girl in white, waiting for me.
But now, she was buried in the heat of the fire that dissolved gold and iron.
The radiant wind of the sun god's light was blowing in all directions. I pressed my back against the wall and used the method of suppressing the mountains to form a stable energy field around me. Just a few seconds after I stood firm, I saw
Several figures came away, but it was Duoduo who was holding Biluo Hui's parasol. She was holding the extremely weak little demon in her hand. The tiger cat next to her spread her wings to protect them and shouted to me:
"Little poison, let the two of them get into the locust sign quickly, otherwise my daughter-in-law will lose her soul due to the intensity of radiation."
I saw Duoduo still struggling to survive, and hurriedly took the two Duoduo inside. I saw the tiger cat's fur was burnt by smoke, and said, "Aren't you ready to run away?"
Mr. Tiger Cat ignored my sarcasm, but turned around, focused his attention on the ruins of Jing Pavilion, and said doubtfully: "This rhythm is wrong - the Yata Mirror is an ancient Japanese myth
The artifact that has been passed down, even a small amount of energy, is not enough to blast this small quiet pavilion? It stands to reason that at this moment, we have already been blown to pieces. How can it be like this?
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I also raised my head to look and saw that the fifth and sixth floors of the Jing Pavilion had collapsed. However, the divine light gathered on the Jing Pavilion not only did not explode, but had a tendency to slowly lighten and slow down.
In this gentle firelight, I saw Zhubu Boye, who had been knocked away before, return from the darkness again. Although this person had been seriously injured, he was still able to maintain strong strength and withstood this disaster.
Before the originator.
At this moment, Chisong Guanbai spent too much energy with the ghost sword inserted into his lower abdomen. He knelt down on the ground. Looking at everything that happened in front of him, it was really hard to accept. He was originally prepared to die together, but in the end, it failed.
My shattering divine light did not blast me into powder. After splitting into two divine lights, one escaped directly into the void, while the other just destroyed the thousand-year-old Jing Pavilion in front of me.
This situation puzzled Akamatsu Guanbai, who was familiar with the Yata Mirror. He looked at the mirror in his hand that had been broken into several pieces. He was obviously a little confused.
Zhu Bu Boye walked up to Chisong Guanbai, who was kneeling on the ground, and spoke loudly. I couldn't understand, so he asked Lord Tiger Cat to translate. This guy was impatient, so he probably explained to me, saying Zhu Bu
Boye denounced Akamatsu Sekishiro as a sinner of the Yamato nation, which made him embarrassed to face the Emperor. After this battle, he will personally apologize to the royal family, but before that, he vowed to let everyone in the Akamatsu family go to hell.
, wipe out the roots, completely erase it from this world!
Zhube Hireye spoke impassionedly, but did not take the risk of leaving this former friend behind. He picked up the sharp Japanese sword that fell to the ground, raised it high, and cut off the top master's head with just one blow.
Cut off.
The person was dead, his head rolled down on the ground, and his blood spurted out into the sky. In this spectacular blood mist, I saw that the light above the Jing Pavilion had died down, and the scorching flames burned the old trees, emitting a violent
The temperature came. Looking at the constantly jumping flame spirit, my heart skipped a beat. Oh my God, Ya wouldn't be trapped in the ruins of Jingge and be burned alive, right?
Thinking of this, I ignored my shattered body, managed to get up, and rushed towards the fire in front of me. However, just after taking a few steps, a hand stretched out from beside me and held me back.
I turned around, but it was Zahao Xiao who had just hit a void slash. He shook his head violently at me and shouted loudly: "Little poison, do you want to die?"
I struggled hard and tried to shake off his hand: "But Ya is also inside. She may not be dead. I have to save her!"
Zamao Xiaodao directly hugged my waist, not letting me go, and loudly advised me: "Little poison, don't get excited, there is something weird in that place, don't move yet!" His reminder made me wake up.
The almost white-hot flame suddenly showed a hint of coldness, and on top of the stacked ruins, a silhouette faintly appeared.
Look at that graceful and graceful figure, isn’t it Kato Aya?
I was so excited that I pointed toward the fire and shouted loudly: "Old Xiao, look, is it Yabu? Is it her?"
Zamao Xiaodao was also a little surprised. He put away the thunder penalty with the dragon pattern, squinted his eyes and looked over, and said doubtfully: "It looks a bit similar, but why can she appear in the flames? That temperature,
Even if she is not set on fire, there is still no air there."
The two of us, the two monks, were scratching their heads. The tiger cat suddenly shouted: "By the way, I thought about it. Kato Aya, a woman, has a very special physique. The unique evil Yin Aoi female body can absorb and
To neutralize most of the energy in this world, maybe the sun light just now has been absorbed into her body!"
Lord Tiger Cat was talking, and the figure in the fire had already stepped out, but it was Kato Aya wearing a white priest robe. She walked out of the flames with a blank look on her face, and looked back curiously.
He glanced at the flames and seemed to wonder why these tongues of fire were not licking him.
Miss Aya slowly walked out of the flames, like a phoenix bathing in flames. This scene was really shocking. Many Ise priests who were overwhelmed by Aum Shinrikyo suddenly gained a lot of courage in their hearts at that moment.
Huge cheers erupted, and he charged towards his opponent regardless of his own safety. However, Hirano Tsube, who was full of self-blame for the destruction of the Yata Mirror, his eyes lit up, his body moved, and he rushed to Aya's side in the next second, holding his hand.
With a wave of his hand, the monstrous flame was instantly extinguished, and smoke curled up.
The old guy held Yaya's arm tightly. Suddenly, he was shocked. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
This cry was like a spark igniting an oil barrel, instantly igniting the emotions around me. The Japanese in my sight, except for the Aum Shinrikyo believers in fancy clothes, all the others cheered. I couldn’t understand, and I saw something next to me.
The fat bird also cheered loudly and asked it what was going on. The tiger cat happily told us that the old guy Zhube Boye said to the group of Japanese who were like their dead fathers, those eight
The mirror did not die, but was integrated into the body of your old sweetheart, becoming a living artifact, and your old sweetheart was the chosen goddess.
I was surprised. When Yaya absorbed the Wu Xian Divine Light in the deep pool of Nushan Canyon, I was not surprised, because no matter from which angle you look at it, it seemed reasonable, but today this Eight-ta-ta Mirror is at the level of an artifact.
It contains energy that can flatten dozens of kilometers in radius. Can she also absorb it?
However, the facts are right in front of me, and there is no room for disbelief, because at the moment when all the Japanese were cheering, Aum Shinrikyo was angrily attacking the miracle that had just been born. The four Cyclops that were left after the war
Charging towards Aya with an invincible momentum, the old bastard Zhube Hirano stood by and watched, but was hit by several beams of light shot from Aya's hands, wailing and melting into nothingness.
With the Cyclops gone, Aum Shinrikyo was unable to survive alone. It was finally defeated by the counterattacks of the Ise Shrine priests and the Tomi Alliance led by Hirano Sukbe. The man who was said to be the leader of the Aum Shinrikyo Operations Department was defeated by Ya
Yexu grabbed a handful, his figure stagnated, and then was burned to death by Zhu Bu Boye with a kind of black will-o'-the-wisp, and not even the dregs remained.
The battle at the end was actually more intense and cruel than the beginning, but it was almost one-sided. Needless to say, when the last cultist at Saidaiji Kannon-in Temple fell, Yaya walked briskly to mine while holding up a white skirt.
In front of him, there was a happy smile on his face: "Lu Zuojun, are you here to watch the cherry blossoms with me?"
I subconsciously looked outside, ah, after a fierce battle all night, the cherry blossom forest outside was already blooming in spring.