Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-fifth Eight Discords in Kyoto
"boom!"
The Qiankun Ruler, which was as big as a hill, bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the deep, almost heaven-shattering dull atmosphere made people breathless. With a loud "boom", half of Li Qingming's magic power
The infused Qiankun Ruler suddenly hit the light curtain guarding the Yasukuni Shrine.
"Crack!"
It was as if the sound of broken glass resounded through the sky, and the white mist that tightly enveloped the Yasukuni Shrine was not as indestructible as imagined. The Qiankun Ruler directly broke the light mask, and the Roshiko ninja and Onmyoji hidden under the light mask were
Wait, it's all in one pot.
The members of the seven groups outside the Yasukuni Shrine were dumbfounded. I and others spent a long time attacking with all their strength, but not even a single hair of the Yasukuni Shrine was injured, and a bunch of dwarfs suffered in vain.
Ridicule. This is not bad. With just one blow, the entire Yasukuni Shrine was completely wiped out from the world. How violent this is!
Ling Ran and other members of Yuxu's sect looked at Li Qingming with enthusiasm. He thought to himself: "You are truly worthy of being the Patriarch!"
"idiot!"
Just when everyone was still in shock, a crazy roar erupted from the ruins of the Yasukuni Shrine.
Then, everyone saw a short man with a wretched appearance, no more than five feet tall, flying out of the hot magma: "You bunch of China pigs, how dare you destroy my Yasukuni Shrine! All of them are dead!"
Those present were all famous disciples of cultivation in China, and they were all sons and daughters of China. They had always been worried about the turbulent era when Japan invaded China, and when they heard the word "China", they became even more angry.
When the heart is aroused, evil arises in the courage.
"You stupid Japanese pig, you still dare to be arrogant! If you had stayed quietly in the magma, you might have escaped with your life! But it's better to come out. I haven't vented my anger yet, uncle.
Let me do the surgery on you!" Bald Lingshan's eyes were full of evil aura, the surging Yuqing True Yuan was running crazily, and the mountain-opening ax in his right hand was making a clear buzzing sound.
"Baga, die!" The wretched old man's eyes were full of blood, and a huge boomerang in his hand roared, tearing through the void, and shot straight towards Lingshan.
Although Lingshan had just broken through to the realm of refining the void, due to that injury, he was a blessing in disguise. Li Qingming helped him completely stabilize his realm. Seeing the boomerang coming from behind, Lingshan laughed heartily and raised his hand.
He raised his giant ax and rushed forward.
"quack!"
Just when Lingshan's giant ax was about to hit the boomerang, the wretched old man suddenly laughed strangely. At the same time, his fingers flashed, and an illusory monster appeared in front of the wretched old man. It became more and more solid.
I saw this monster with the head of a bird and the body of a dog, with two wings on its ribs. It was completely black. It also made a "croak" sound from its mouth, which was extremely unpleasant!
"Crow Tengu, give it to me! I will reward you with the soul of the person in front of you!" The wretched old man looked at Lingshan and the others with bloodthirsty eyes, as if he were looking at plates of delicious delicacies.
"Quack!" The crow tengu flapped its two jet-black wings, and his figure swayed and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already at the side of Lingshan.
At this time, Lingshan was holding a giant ax and slashing at the boomerang. He could not hold back his momentum and could not free his hands to defend. In the distance, Ling Ran and other seven members of the group wanted to save him, but they were too far away and could not be reached at all.
The dark eyes of the crow tengu suddenly assured him, and there was obviously a trace of joy in the cry of "croak". He opened his sharp beak and thought about Lingshan's mind.
Everyone couldn't bear to watch any more and closed their eyes. Li Qingming smiled slightly and waved his hands gently. The Qiankun Ruler, which had not yet been recalled, appeared spinning above Lingshan's head.
"Quack!"
The sharp sound woke up everyone who had closed their eyes. When everyone opened their eyes, they were stunned. What on earth happened?
The crow and tengu were seen rolling crazily in the void. The originally sharp and sharp beak was strangely tilted to one side for some reason. The dog's body was constantly shaking, showing the world how painful it was.
Lingshan stared blankly at the crow and tengu that were wailing in pain. He couldn't come to his senses for a long time.
It turned out that just when the Crow and Tengu were about to peck through the Lingshan Heavenly Spirit, Li Qingming's Qiankun Ruler flew to the top of Lingshan and firmly protected Lingshan. This Qiankun Ruler was at the level of an innate spiritual treasure, and it was almost ready to break through.
The innate treasure cannot be shaken by a small fairy and monster, so the crow and tengu are in tragedy!
"Baga!" The wretched old man was furious when he saw his pet being injured. This crow tengu was carefully cultivated by the old man with endless efforts. Now, it was injured so easily by Li Qingming, how could he?
Not angry?
Looking at everyone with resentment, the wretched old man was extremely embarrassed. Finally, he gritted his teeth with hatred, summoned up all his magic power, looked up to the sky and howled: "Great Yami God, your humblest servant begs you to come.
In this world, eliminate the danger and eliminate the crisis for us! Your humble servant, three people were killed, and I sincerely plead!"
"boom!"
Thunder exploded in the clear sky, and a large hole suddenly opened above the ruined Yasukuni Shrine. The endless lunar energy surged out from the sky, and a black mist submerged it. It was bone-chilling and the temperature of the entire Kyoto dropped.
Quite a few.
"Who is calling this god?"
A group of ferocious black snake heads poked out from the cracks in the sky. Through the narrow cracks in space, one could vaguely see the blue sky and red flowers and green fields of that world.
The snake head rolled its huge eyes and suddenly saw the Yasukuni Shrine that had turned into dust of history. He roared crazily: "Damn ants, who dares to destroy this god's dojo?"
"boom!"
With the rage of the snake thief, the monster finally crawled out from the space crack in the sky. What a monster this is!
A body as big as Mount Tai landed on the ground first, thousands of meters high up and down, and the left and right sides were unknown. The whole body was covered with terrifying scales as black as ink. What was even more terrifying was that this monster actually had eight snake heads growing on it.
One is more terrifying than the other, and the color of each one is different. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, nine? The same ferocious and terrifying!
"His!"
All the members of Group 7 were gasping for breath, and several female team members even vomited in disgust.
"W-what the hell is this, so disgusting and terrifying?" Ling Ran's eyes widened and he looked at the monster in front of him in surprise.
"Honored Yamata-god, these Chinese pigs destroyed your dojo and slaughtered all your people! You must kill them!" The wretched old man trembled all over and looked at the so-called Yamata-god almost flatteringly.
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"Roar!" Baqi's black snake head poked out and swallowed the wretched old man whole, "Damn ants, no one can order this god!"
At this moment, Wang Li, who is familiar with the history of Japanese mythology, slapped his thigh suddenly and said: "Holy shit, this guy is Yamata no Orochi!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at Qidian.