There was a trembling sound so loud that it made stars pop out of people's eyes.
Fu Yang's fists covered with thick black bone armor collided with the giant golden fists that were as bright as the sun.
At this moment, the air seemed to be squeezed into substance by the instantaneous high-pressure energy, turning into a glass-like substance, surrounded by crackling shattering and splashing...
A cloud-shaped shock wave spread out, causing the surrounding priests to retreat one after another, and most of them were even knocked to the ground.
There was a rumble and vibration, like thunder rolling past, and like the void collapsing.
Budo Ryuu, who was sitting on a high throne at the back, was slightly startled when he saw this. He stepped hard on the ground with both feet at the same time, and many intertwined six-pointed stars immediately appeared there - it was the guardian of Izumo Taisha Shrine.
The eye of the Sheda Formation!
That is to say, the reinforcement of temples and other buildings by the shrine protection formation allows strong men to fight in the temple and prevent things from being destroyed. Otherwise, ordinary wood and masonry would not be able to fight at this level.
Even if there were a fight between five levels of real people, I'm afraid they would all be reduced to rubbish...
As Budo Ryuyu stepped down, the entire spacious shrine hall shone with phantoms of rune formations, stabilizing the hall from being destroyed by the fierce collision between Fu Yang and Miyamoto Daiichi.
At the same time, it also protected many relatively weak priests from being harmed by the remaining power.
After a breath...click!!!
A clear and crisp sound echoed throughout the entire hall.
"Haha! The Chinese armor must have been broken."
"That's right! His half-armor is obviously bone armor made of condensed mana. It doesn't look very explainable. How could it be the opponent of Senior Brother Miyamoto's Great Country Master Fist?"
"You're right! Look, this man's arm armor should be broken by now. Then he has to kneel on the ground, kowtow and beg for mercy."
Amidst the voices of these priests talking about each other, there was another louder "click" sound of metal. Then, under everyone's gaze, the surface of the golden giant fist struck by Miyamoto Daiichi seemed to be cracked.
Like an ice surface, countless fine cracks spread out.
The one that broke was naturally the Great Kingdom’s Divine Fist!
How can it be???
The eyes of those poor priests almost popped out of their heads. They never imagined that the one who was broken was actually Brother Miyamoto, who they thought was the most invincible among the younger generation!
Senior Brother Miyamoto is only over eighty years old, and he is already a deity!
The Chinese talent in front of us is more than 20 years old, so what can we do no matter how strong we are? We will definitely lose.
But the cruel fact is right in front of us.
Senior Brother Miyamoto's great priest technique has been broken!
Crack, click, click, click... boom!!!
It was like dominoes falling one after another, and finally exploded completely. Countless golden fragments flew in all directions, and then bloomed with an even more dazzling light. It was like a golden rain fell in the entire shrine hall.
However, this heavy rain showed that Miyamoto No. 1 suffered a disastrous defeat.
"Impossible, impossible... Why are you so strong? You are only in your twenties, it is impossible for you. Are you the reincarnation of some ancient monster? Even so, it is impossible, this is the end of the Dharma era..."
Miyamoto Daiichi seemed to be greatly stimulated and was already a little incoherent.
What was even more frightening was that he saw that the armor on Fu Yang's fists was not broken at all. It was intact as before, so he smashed his strongest blow.
His beliefs and feelings collapsed.
But the worst is yet to come, because Fu Yang didn't stop there!
Whoosh!
Like a black lightning, he smashed Miyamoto's spell with both fists and moved forward. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the opponent like an eagle grabbing a chicken...
"Damn it! This move of mine is the strongest one, and it has consumed all my mana. Even if he is at the peak of the Wulu Realm of the Chinese Taoism, he cannot be so easy. He has to suffer no matter what.
It hurts! But why, he doesn’t seem to have consumed much? I’m not willing to accept it, I don’t believe it! I am the peerless genius in the Age of Ending Law.”
At this moment, Miyamoto No. 1's mentality was actually completely broken. In addition, with all his mana exhausted, it was impossible to avoid Fu Yang's attack anyway, so he was immediately grabbed by both hands...
"No!!! Stop!!!"
In the distance behind, Budu Longyu's voice sounded. At the same time, he took action directly and cast a spell to stop Fu Yang.
But, it's too late!
Fu Yang pinched Miyamoto No. 1's wrist and shook it lightly. There were two clicks and his arms broke.
ah!!!
He let out a shrill scream, but Fu Yang pinched his legs at the same time, trembling in the same way. The magic power penetrated into them, and there were two more clicks.
Both legs are broken too!
Then, Fu Yang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black mist, which turned into a five-fingered sharp animal palm and struck him on the chest.
boom!
Miyamoto Daiichi's body flew backwards like a cannonball, and was caught by Buto Ryuu who had angrily stood up from the throne and flew towards the center of the hall and held him in his arms.
Dying.
"Lord Taizheng, I...I failed...I'm sorry. I embarrassed the big society."
"It's okay, you can go and rest first. Leave the matters here to me!"
Budu Longyu suppressed the anger and grief in his heart, warned him as gently as possible, and then gently let go of him. The ground cracked, and an altar made entirely of white light rose up. The light was like silk.
It wrapped around Miyamoto Daiichi and covered his whole body. Then he slowly sank into the ground and healed his wounds.
"Damn it!!! You shameless Chinese. Do you know what you have done? You... deserve to die!!!"
Budu Longyu could no longer show his calm demeanor like before, and roared at the top of his lungs at Fu Yang, like an angry beast.
hehe.
Fu Yang just chuckled and shrugged: "Your Excellency Taizheng, don't you seem a little naive when you say this? Do you really think I am deaf or blind? I heard clearly just now that Miyamoto said that he wanted to fight
Cut off my limbs and destroy my cultivation. Let me spend the rest of my life lying in bed."
Um?
Budu Longyu frowned and was slightly startled.
He originally thought that the previous conversation between him and Miyamoto Daichi next to the throne had been isolated by magic, and Fu Yang's realm would never be able to hear it. But he didn't expect that it was all heard...
Fu Yang said in a calm tone: "Fortunately, my strength is quite good. Otherwise, if I were the one who lost, my fate would be even more miserable. Do you think he will show mercy to me? In fact, if I don't kill him,
We already care about the face between the two countries. You and I both understand some of this."
Budu Longyu fell silent.
Then, he suddenly threw his head back and laughed...
Ha ha ha ha!
His expression was ferocious, with boundless evil aura rising from his body: "The face of two countries? Now, what talk about the face of two countries? Do you know? You single-handedly destroyed the future of Izumo Taisha Shrine. You destroyed our hope! So!
, I will kill you! Of course, there will also be the woman and the cat demon who came with you. I will let them watch you die first, and watch you slowly be tortured to death by me. Then, I will kill them."
boom!!!
A surge of ferocious power rose from Budu Longyu's body. He was like an ancient ferocious beast, approaching Fu Yang step by step...
The aura of the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Priest was released without reservation, covering the entire shrine hall!
However, he did not see the panicked look he imagined. Instead, he remained very calm and even picked his nose with his hands.
He said with a smile: "Your Excellency Taizheng, do you want to be one-on-one with me, or do you want the people around you to come too? In this case, more people may die. After all, this is your territory. If there is really a quarrel, there will be losses.
Yours."
His words made the furious Budu Longyu calm down a little.
He stopped and snorted coldly: "What? Do you think you are asking for mercy? Unfortunately, I can't spare you. If you kneel down and kowtow a few times, I will let go of the person behind you."
Two people.”
Budu Longyu said, pointing at Wei Ke and Mr. Xiong.
Fu Yang pursed his lips: "You are such a bad old man, I believe you! Hahaha. Let's fight one on one, life or death."
Under this situation, Fu Yang still remained calm.
He knew that if the main hall of the shrine was really destroyed and too many priests were killed, it would be quite troublesome if the shrine owner and Taisho were alerted.
But if you were to challenge Tai Zheng in a one-on-one fight, the other party would be arrogant and arrogant, so it wouldn't be a big problem.
Everything is for Fu Yang's calculated interests! Instead of really being considerate of the other party...