The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 211: The Rejuvenating Pill Rejuvenates the Body and Revives the Jade
In the square in front of the Tokyo Tower, Yi Beidou was shaken by the powerful momentum and his movements were disrupted. Demonic flames burned out of thin air and his figure appeared in front of everyone.

The people around seemed to be frozen at this moment, stiff in place. The two parties in the dispute were even still grabbing each other's collars, which looked a bit funny.

However, Yi Beidou's gaze was looking towards the infinite height of the sky. The demon's sense followed the trend and vaguely felt its source.

The tower-shaped building that integrated various cornerstones and possessed a strange magnetic field and great power appeared in front of his eyes in a trance.

Is this some kind of formation method? How could it have such a strong effect on him from such a long distance?

Yi Beidou narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that he had been firmly locked in by that great force. In this situation, he would not be able to recover his previous hiding ability for a long time, and the camouflage of the magnetic field would be broken by the opponent at any time.

There is nowhere to hide.

After losing his disguise, his aura that was like wolf smoke or a pillar of heaven would definitely be sensed by his opponents, who might already be on their way.

But this is just right. He is doing a sting operation to lure the enemy out of its hole, so he just needs to wait here for the opponent to arrive.

He withdrew his gaze from the sky and fell on the people at the scene who seemed to be frozen.

In an instant, the marchers in traditional Japanese costumes were shocked as if they had been electrocuted. The tall man in the lead loosened the collar of the Donghua youth, and big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Yi Beidou's gaze shifted slightly and fell on several Japanese people who were holding various parade slogans in their hands.

In an instant, the Japanese people's hearts began to beat wildly. They put away all the slogans at lightning speed and did not dare to look Yi Beidou in the eye.

Just now, they were still shouting various slogans, demanding to destroy the big devil at all costs, but now Yi Beidou was right in front of them, and they didn't even have the courage to look at him.

In the final analysis, they are just a group of people who are strong on the outside but weak on the inside and are just trying to attract attention.

Yi Beidou took a step and walked towards the crowd, which happened to be the center of the dispute between the two groups.

Crash! Crash!!

In the silence, only the sound of footsteps was particularly obvious.

Whether it was the two parties in the dispute, the onlookers, or the Japanese police who were maintaining order, they all stepped aside and made way.

pat.

Just as Yi Beidou walked between the two groups of people, he suddenly stopped. The slight sound of his pause was so clear in the ears of the Japanese marchers, as if it was stepping on their hearts.

The tall Japanese man in the lead was sweating profusely. He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of Yi Beidou.

The man's body was as tall as a mountain, blocking out the sun in the sky. At this moment, he slightly tilted his head, and a pair of eyes that seemed to have blue and white devil flames jumping in them looked in his direction.

boom! !

In an instant, terror surged towards him like a raging tide. His spirit, which had been stretched to the limit, seemed to break. He let out a terrified scream like a woman, and his tall figure stepped back suddenly, bumping into the person behind him.

At this time, the person behind him was also in an extremely tense and stiff state. He had no time to dodge, causing the tall Japanese man to trip and fall.

As a result, a domino effect occurred, and a group of people fell to the ground one by one like wheat being cut.

Yi Beidou just took a glance and continued walking, passing the crowd and heading towards the Tokyo Tower.

"Don't kill me! I was wrong! I'm so sorry!!"

On the ground, the tall Japanese man who had been so arrogant just now curled up into a ball with his head in his hands, shaking constantly on the ground and making shrill cries. A puddle of water appeared on the ground and a strange smell filled the air.

His spirit seemed to have collapsed. Even though Yi Beidou had walked far away, he was still in extreme fear.

The people watching around saw this scene, then looked at the figure slowly walking away, and couldn't help but shudder.

Is this the terror of the great devil? Just a glance from him was enough to make the previously arrogant seven-foot-tall man collapse mentally.

"Mr. Yi!!"

The group of Donghua youths looked at Yi Beidou's receding back with excitement in their eyes.

Although Yi Beidou has nominally defected, his reputation among Donghua people has not decreased but has become even more prosperous. Countless Donghua young people regard him as an idol.

"Mr. Yi appears here, could it be..."

The young woman whose words had just angered the Japanese people said this excitedly.

"It looks like there's going to be a battle here, but I don't know if we'll be able to see it."

The young man in the lead said.

But they were soon disappointed, because within five minutes after Yi Beidou appeared, a large number of fully armed Japanese soldiers rushed in, blocked the Tokyo Tower, and began to disperse the tourists and people at the scene.

"Come on, let's go back to the hotel!"

Said the Donghua youth led by Lin Zhennan.

The hotel they booked was in a good location. They could see the panoramic view of Tokyo Tower from the window, and they might have a chance to see the battle scene from the room.

When they returned to the hotel, they found that it was overcrowded. A large group of people surrounded the front desk wanting to book a room. It was obvious that they had received the news from Tokyo Tower.

At the same time, related reports also circulated on the Japanese Internet, and the news that the big devil appeared again at the Tokyo Tower quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Many live broadcast rooms were also opened.

"The Great Devil Appears at Tokyo Tower!"

"Where's that old man who's shouting? The big devil has shown up, why isn't he taking action?"

"I say you should just let the old man go."

"Who will challenge the big devil this time?"

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There is a lot of discussion on the Internet.

Today's news related to Yibeidou is undoubtedly Japan's traffic code.

Not only the various live broadcast rooms, but like the Battle of Tsuburaya, even the mainstream media in Japan came out and crossed the blockade to reach the scene to shoot.

Donghua, Special Security Bureau Headquarters.

The live footage shot by Japan's mainstream media was projected onto a large screen.

"I'm afraid Yi Beidou didn't show up on his own initiative. It's only been three hours since his last battle. This must be because Japan used some method to break his concealment technique."

Wei Cheng said in a deep voice.

His prediction turned out to be correct; Japan's most violent counterattack was about to come.

"Our people have rushed to the scene as quickly as possible and are reporting the situation at any time."

Zhao Ping said in a deep voice.

And in less than half an hour.

Buzz!
Suddenly, the noise of a helicopter was heard near Tokyo Tower, attracting everyone's attention.

coming!

Everyone was slightly shocked when they saw this.

I saw the helicopter hovering about 20 meters above the square. A figure appeared in front of the cabin door and jumped down from the helicopter.

Snap! !
The camera at the scene followed along and clearly captured the figure and appearance of the person who landed. He was an old man who looked only about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a traditional Japanese kimono and had a hunched body.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, his hair was very sparse, his hands were behind his back, and his eyes looked cloudy.

Generally speaking, if you meet such an old man on the road, the best way to deal with it is to stay away from him, because you never know if a slight touch from you may cost him his life.

He is in his twilight years and won’t live long.

But it was such an old man who just jumped from a height of more than 20 meters.

"It's the old man in the video! It's really him!"

"He looked like he was about to die, but he just jumped from a height of 20 meters without any protection?!"

"Is it true that, as the Internet says, this person was once the best super expert in Asia?"

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Tanaka Kamijichi's appearance caused a stir on the Japanese Internet. The contrast of an old man on his twilight years challenging the powerful devil was too magical.

On the other side, the Donghua Special Security Bureau headquarters.

Seeing Tanaka Kamijichi appear, Wei Cheng's expression became quite solemn.

"Everyone, we just received news from our people near Tokyo Tower. Not only one helicopter, but at least six helicopters have landed on buildings near Tokyo Tower. An intelligence officer is familiar with Feng Shui formations. He saw that these locations form a certain formation with Tokyo Tower as the center."

"From this, we can infer that there should be saint-level masters in those positions, secretly weaving magic arrays to affect the battle in Tokyo Tower! This also means that although only Tanaka Shangji appeared in front of the public, the power that Mr. Yi has to face is likely to be far more than just a saint-level master!"

Suddenly, a staff member in the conference room spoke in a deep voice.

"Sure enough, this person is still the same character as before, acting cautiously and striving to be absolutely sure of success."

Wei Cheng took a deep breath and nodded.

Everyone in the meeting room was silent.

This time, Japan's offensive is heart-pounding.

The former number one man in Asia stood in front of the stage, with at least six powerful saints standing behind the scenes, using a variety of means to form a deadly net.

It can almost be said that in this battle, Yi Beidou will have to fight against at least two-fifths of the power of the entire Japanese martial arts world.

In this situation, is there really any way to survive?
Everyone couldn't help but feel a strong sense of worry in their hearts.

At the scene, Yi Beidou turned his back to the camera and looked up at the Tokyo Tower not far away.

This tower can be said to be the symbol of Tokyo, and it can also be said to be the symbol of Japan's Showa era. It is a tower that has stood from the old times to this day.

Standing here, Yi Beidou could feel the turbulent momentum and the trend created by the convergence of the wills of countless living beings.

Today, he is the opponent and challenger of this trend.

And behind him, the old man who seemed to be in his twilight years was vaguely connected to this trend.

He is a representative of the old era of Japan.

Yi Beidou slowly turned around and looked down at Tanaka Kamijichi, who was walking slowly towards him with a hunched back.

"You chose the wrong place. This is my home ground."

"You Donghua people are particular about fate and destiny. It seems that luck and destiny are on my side."

Tanaka Kamijichi didn't care about Yi Beidou's condescending look at all. He had a smile on his face, and all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a ball.

"This is the best battlefield. Defeating you will be a good practice."

Yi Beidou looked calm, his tone hinted at something, and his eyes glanced everywhere outside the square.

How could his demonic sense not be able to detect those auras that were ready to burst out?

"Since you came here alone to challenge our entire country, you should be prepared."

"This world has always regarded fairness as a virtue, but in reality, fairness has never existed. Only victory is eternal, isn't it?"

Tanaka Kamijichi showed no shame at all for his siege behavior, as if it was a matter of course.

"Actually, I don't want to fight a scary young man like you for my life, but I have no choice. You are related to the fate of the Yamato nation, and you are qualified enough. I have collected 'jade' for so many years, but I still can't find a suitable 'main jade'."

"You say this is your practice, but you don't know that you are also my practice. Although I am old, I haven't accepted my fate yet."

A smile appeared on Tanaka Kamikichi's lips.

Under everyone's gaze, he slowly pulled his arms out of the loose kimono, letting the kimono fall naturally, revealing his upper body.

With sunken ribs and wrinkled skin, he looked like a mummy.

What power could such an ugly body have?
"As a worthy opponent, it is a bit of a loss for me to meet you in this ugly state. I will make some changes now."

Tanaka Kamikichi said with a smile.

next moment.

dong dong!dong dong!
Wow! Wow!
His heartbeat was as deafening as a drum and his blood was rushing like the tide.

A ball of blazing light rose from the dantian area in his lower abdomen. Yi Beidou narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that some powerful energy lurking in this person's body was being released and filling his limbs and bones.

Tanaka Kamikichi's figure began to change dramatically.

Crackling! !
His whole body made a sound of bones cracking, and his hunched body gradually stood up straight, and his body continued to grow taller.

The wrinkled body swelled up as if inflated, the exposed skin gradually became taut, and strong, sculpture-like muscles appeared, seemingly containing explosive power.

The sparse hair on his head fell off, and black hair quickly grew out of his pores, with each strand of hair standing upside down.

Soon, the hunchbacked old man, who was only 1.7 meters tall, became almost as tall as Yi Beidou, a full two meters tall.

He is strong, young, handsome, with a dignified and sharp look in his eyes, which shows the vicissitudes of life.

An old man who was originally in his twilight years turned into a young man who seemed to be in his prime. This scene is simply unbelievable.

"Resurrection Pill Strength?"

Yi Beidou narrowed his eyes slightly and saw some familiar shadows in the skills performed by Tanaka Shangji.

Qingmu Xinyi Sect, the power of resurrection elixir.

Normally he collects his energy and blood, looking old and frail, but when he fights, the elixir returns to his body, his hair immediately grows black again, and he returns to his youth.

This is a powerful technique to lock in physical strength and fight against aging.

However, the effect displayed by this old man was even more powerful than the one displayed by Master Qingmu Xinyi whom he had seen before. It was simply unbelievable.

"It seems that you know this skill. This is the skill I learned from a piece of 'jade' I harvested when I was in Donghua. The owner of that piece of jade should be Feng Huachuan."

"Why? You seem to know him?"

A smile appeared on Tanaka Kamijichi's face. He spread out his palms, and a ball of green light condensed in his hands, forming a green magatama that seemed to be real, floating above his palms.

(End of this chapter)