Once this kind of weird scene spreads in the eyes of ordinary people, the top brass of China will definitely come forward. The bottom line of this conspiracy arranged by the Hatoyama family and the Cangteng family is not to erase the face of China.
Please take a look at it all!
If this matter comes to light, everything I have done before will be useless.
This conspiracy was self-defeating.
"Since you want to fight, I will fight with you properly."
Soto Muro said sinisterly.
I chose this day for my ingenious arrangement. The main purpose was to deceive others, but I didn't expect that everything I did would be of no use.
At this moment, Soto Muro became angry with embarrassment.
After achieving the position of great master of Feng Shui and entering the realm of Qi Cheng, Soto Muro had a burst of confidence in himself.
Just at that moment, Cang Teng had already felt that the aura fluctuations on these nine yellow rays of light were not very strong.
Obviously, the cultivation level of the other party's spell caster is not high. At the very least, I can be sure that the other party's cultivation level is not as high as my own.
After seeing the situation clearly at a glance, Soto Muro was naturally very angry.
A black and nine yellow rays of light are chasing each other in the mid-air.
The situation at this moment is obviously nine yellow rays of light, tightly suppressing the black light group.
Although they were suppressed, at this moment, there was no way to determine the outcome.
Soto Muro calmed down and took two steps forward.
Everything that happened just now seemed long, but in fact it only happened in an instant, and the time that passed was not very long.
The evil spirit of the solstice day is at its strongest at this moment, and this time period will last for a while. Therefore, in terms of time, Soto Muro is not worried at all.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a sinister smile appeared on Soto Muro's face.
"The first form of the Ghost Killing Technique—Taichuan!"
Soto Muro closed his hands. A strange handprint appeared from his hands.
Suddenly, a black mist appeared all over his body.
The black mist emerging from his body gradually enveloped his head, slowly forming an ugly figure. The figure formed by the black mist had a disgusting wave.
It seems that if you look at it more, you will feel evil in your heart.
The moment the black figure formed, the black shadow moved.
He grabbed it directly in the air, and his sharp claws seemed to have a strange trace on them, and he immediately caught a yellow light chasing in the mid-air.
With a "Zi!" sound, the yellow light caught by the black figure started to burn with a "碢" sound. A closer look revealed that it was the talisman that the old man in Chinese tunic, Xiao Wu, flew out of in front of the Main Hall of Nanputuo Temple.
There was an arrogant smile on Soto Muro's gloomy face.
"A guy who has just stepped into the realm of Grand Master actually dares to take action? A guy who hasn't even held a Grand Master Ceremony is vulnerable!"
Soto Muro's voice was eerie and cold. It seemed to penetrate the space.
Disappeared in mid-air.
…
At the same moment, Xiao Wu in Nanputuo Temple hesitated and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Old Xiao!"
"Old Xiao!"
"Xiao Donor!"
The three people watching nearby were shocked when they saw this scene, and they shouted worriedly.
"It's okay! Don't worry, everyone!" Xiao Wu spoke at this moment.
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his hands began to dance quickly again, and one handprint after another came out of Xiao Wu's hands and struck into the void.
When the three of them saw Xiao Wu looking like this, they felt slightly relieved.
In fact, at this moment, Xiao Wu was already deeply shocked.
I have already reached the state of Chengqi.
However, I didn't expect that the Fuso people's cultivation level was actually deeper than mine. The most shocking thing was that the person who took action was different from the information I had obtained.
This is definitely not the Hatoyama family's method.
One move destroyed one of his nine-star suppression talismans.
This person's level of cultivation is very powerful!
Because a talisman was broken, the formation composed of the nine-star suppression talisman was affected. Xiao Wu quickly made a few handprints to make up for the loss.
Several golden handprints passed through the void and landed on the remaining eight golden rays of light in mid-air at the construction site.
A burst of golden light flashed.
The nine-star suppression talisman was originally broken, but because of one talisman being broken, the light dimmed first.
At this moment, blessed by these mudras, the golden light became strong again.
"Huh!"
"Still trying to fight back?"
"act recklessly!"
Soto Muro said gloomily, looking at the yellow light group that had regained its light in mid-air.
At this moment, Soto Muro's heart calmed down.
A talisman was broken when he grabbed it before, and then he stopped moving. It was not that Sotogiro was soft-hearted, but he had a wary look on his face, wanting to see if the spell caster had any back-up plans.
To be more precise, Soto Muro's actions just now were very cautious.
The first form of the Ghost Killing Seal - Ochuan, is constructed by one's own spiritual consciousness.
With Soto Muro's cautious character, there is no big mistake in being cautious. If someone else attacks him, he is likely to be harmed.
You must know that the first time you take action to kill a ghost is a surprise, but as any Feng Shui master, once you take action for the second time, the other party will definitely sense it.
If Su Jiu were here at this moment, he would feel that Cang Teng Mulang was too careful.
At this moment, after Soto Muro finished speaking, the consciousness in his mind suddenly moved, he controlled the black shadow above his head, and took action again.
The black and sharp black claws once again soared into the air, grabbing at the eight balls of yellow light.
"Zi!"
"Teng!"
Another talisman was broken.
But this is just the beginning.
Soto Muro's hands started to dance again, a handprint appeared in his hands, and a strong black mist emerged from his body again. The black figure above his head became thicker and thicker, as if it was about to condense into a real thing.
The black figure is blessed by this black mist.
His sinister aura became thicker and his momentum became more arrogant.
The black claws scratched again, and another talisman was broken.
Before this stopped, five talismans were broken in the blink of an eye.
In the sky, there were only three yellow rays of light chasing the black light group.
For those who are more prepared, it cannot be said to be a chase.
Rather, it should be said that he was avoiding the dark shadow of Yamata no Orochi, which had been running away before. At this moment, he was chasing the remaining three yellow groups of light.
And in Nanputuo Temple.
Xiao Wu in Chinese tunic suit.
The right hand trembled as he held the mahogany sword.
Blood spewed out of his mouth.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"..."
He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face looked very pale and weak, with no blood at all. To be continued.