"Thunder, the power of the God of Thunder, how is this possible!"
The leader of the men in black looked at the thunder in the sky, and his expression changed drastically: "Why, why can't we do this, and let a Chinese person master it easily... This is so unfair."
"Chief, don't be distracted!"
Someone reminded me from behind.
"Yes, it doesn't matter. Although he can summon the power of the God of Thunder, we are the best warriors of the Spiritual Legion. We have nothing to fear. Let us release the most powerful power to resist the enemy's attack!"
The man in black roared loudly, and the momentum of the others also rose up. The vast darkness became thicker and thicker, and even the thunder in the sky was blocked, and the speed became slower.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I would underestimate you."
Feng Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he saw this, and the breath in his body surged again, and the thunder in the sky quickly amplified at a speed visible to the naked eye, directly tearing the world into two halves, and then in the unbelievable eyes of the Soul Recruiting Legion, roared
Thunder roared past.
Rumble!
The darkness was shattered crazily by thunder, and the world was filled with dazzling white light. With such intensity, no one dared to open their eyes——
Even with my eyes closed tightly, I still felt a burning sensation in front of my eyes, as if pepper water had been applied on it, and it was as painful as it was unbearable.
As for the protagonists in the scene, the dozens of spirit summoning legions were completely unable to resist the thunder, and many of them were swallowed up directly and disappeared without a trace.
puff--
The leader in black vomited blood and knelt down on one knee in embarrassment, barely supporting his body with his hands. At this time, the clothes on his body were still in tatters, and large areas of his skin were covered with burn marks.
Breathing heavily, he looked back subconsciously, blood and tears slowly falling from his eyes. There were less than ten people alive in the dozens of soul-calling legions at this time, and there was no guarantee whether they were still alive.
As for the others, they only left a dark mark on the ground, as if they had never appeared.
"Asshole, you bastard, do you know how many people you have killed!"
"how many people?"
Feng Yi immediately laughed when he heard the other party's question, and said with a stern face: "How many of you have died just now, how many disciples died in Maoshan back then, how many innocent people died tragically in China back then, how should this account be calculated?"
What's even more ridiculous is that you haven't apologized yet, and you still don't think you were wrong.
My demands are not high. As long as you dare to apologize in front of the whole world, I will leave immediately.
If you remain stubborn, more people will die!"
"Shameless, this is impossible, don't even think about it."
The leader roared viciously: "You have to pay for what you have done. This will be your burial place, and your soul will be imprisoned here and endure the pain and torture of eternity!"
As he spoke, he directly cut his wrist and let the blood flow on the ground. He said respectfully and piously: "Great God of Yamata, I am your most devout subject. Now we are suffering unspeakable humiliation."
, we alone cannot defeat the devil.
So I pray to you, wake up from your deep sleep, God of Yamata!"
Behind him, the few survivors shouted in unison: "Wake up, the God of Yamata!"
oh?
Feng Yi rubbed his chin with great interest when he saw this scene. The legendary Yamata no Orochi is said to be very powerful. I didn't expect to have this opportunity today. It's good, I can't miss it.
Ding!
It was like the sound of metal falling to the ground, and then the sound gradually became louder, and finally it made an earth-shattering sound. An abyss opened on the ground, and the waves in the abyss undulated, and then a deep purple light shot out, shooting straight into the sky.
In this process, the air is torn into countless pieces, and the airflow is stirred up everywhere.
The next second, another vast whirlpool formed on the sea surface in the abyss. The huge suction pulled everyone's nerves, as if it was going to swallow everything.
"It's so scary. The Soul Resurrection Army still summoned the Yamata no Orochi."
Master Zong Yisheng said with lingering fear when he saw this scene.
"Hey, every time the Yamata-no-Orochi appears, people will be devastated. Is it worth killing a Chinese person?"
Master Tianyi shook his head and sighed.
"There is no other way. The Black Territory Soul Recruiting Formation was used, and as a result, more than half of the Recruiting Army got involved. Who can bear such a loss, and who can accept such a result."
Master Rilunli said helplessly.
"Our duty is to protect the safety of the people. Once the battle is over and the Yamata-no-Orochi goes crazy, everyone should not be careless and must control it as soon as possible."
The host master reminded.
"yes!"
Several people raised their hands and said yes.
Even though the eminent monks in Ura Takano were like this, Kazuo Yamamoto and others were so shocked that they were speechless after observing this scene.
Fortunately, Yamamoto Kazuo had at least seen the terror and horror of generals. The other three had only heard of it, but had never experienced it personally.
Now the Yamata-no-Orochi is so powerful even before it shows up. Fortunately, a few of them wanted to take action just now. If they accidentally run into the Yamata-no-Orochi, let alone claim to be immortal, they may die without a complete body.
"Roar!"
A roar came from the ground, followed by seven more roars in succession, each one shaking the world.
Because the Yamata no Orochi has eight heads and eight tails, it is a bit scarier than Nezha's three heads and six arms.
Soon, a dragon head slowly emerged from the ground. Its eyes were as red as blood, and its back was covered with moss and trees. As the other seven dragon heads slowly rose up, its festering and bleeding abdomen also
Appeared in front of Feng Yi.
Not to mention, the appearance of this Yamata-no-Orochi is quite scary. There are eight-colored clouds floating above its head. Its body is as huge as a mountain. Feng Yi, who is no different from ordinary people, stands in front of the Yamata-no-Orochic snake, like an ant.
They will all be blown away thousands of miles.
As the Yamata-no-Orochi took off completely, the senior officials in Congress beamed with smiles, and some couldn't help but cheer.
These people were all young adults decades ago and had heard of the majesty of the Yamata God, but had never seen it with their own eyes. Now that they have seen the majesty of the Yamata God, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Even if you kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness, we will cut you into pieces!
"call!"
Yamata no Orochi opened his big mouth and exhaled, the air seemed to be scorched, and the flames flew towards Feng Yi continuously.
"Um?"
Feng Yi did not dodge and looked at the God of Yaqi who was deep in thought. In his impression, this was not the first time they had met.
When did you meet it?
It seems that when the world first opened, the Pangu clan was in charge of all things in the world, and Feng Yi was the king of all things.
It seems that once a little bug accidentally bumped into him. Although Feng Yi was not angry, his men almost knocked him out of his mind. Later, he spoke and the little bug escaped.
That little bug seems to have eight heads and eight tails?
