The bearer of ghosts and gods who return the spell

"Five Enlightenments!"

Self-esteem once again defeated the fear in his heart, and Luohu's punch filled with magical power was rotated and shot out diagonally.

Gojo Satoru also moved at the same time, crossed his hands, clamped Yuko's arm in a strange posture, and pulled it back hard.

Before he could be surprised by the contact with Gojo Satoru's body, Leko was pulled directly by this huge force and completely lost his balance.

By the time he reacted, Gojo Satoru had already jumped up and was sitting on his shoulders. There was a strong tearing feeling from the wrists that were tightly clasped.

Gojo Satoru used the force of his body's fall to tear off the arm directly.

The unlimited technique has been cancelled!

Zhang Xiang, who had been waiting for a long time, finally took action.

The moment Gojo Satoru came into contact with the leaky coral, he released the "blood penetration" that he had been preparing for a long time.

Several blood arrows streaked through the air, passed through the bodies of ordinary people without any hindrance, and pierced Gojo Satoru's back.

But the latter didn't seem to care at all, looking at Luo Hu who broke off his hand and ran away with sharp eyes.

This powerful move in the red blood technique turned into pure blood and spread around him the moment he approached Gojo Satoru.

"The unlimited technique is not as simple as you think."

In fact, he didn't remove "Infinity", he just slightly changed the filtered objects. This kind of attack from behind is not an "option" that can be passed.

"Hey, didn't you tell me not to run away? Why did you run away instead?"

Gojo Satoru threw Rokuro's arm on the ground as if throwing away garbage, looked at the guy walking through the crowd, and settled on it.

There was no way. If he used teleportation in this environment, everyone on the path would be smashed into pieces. He could only use the most primitive method to pursue.

The short body was walking through the crowd in the afterglow, but he still felt that Gojo Satoru's eyes were always on him.

"boom--!"

Rakuko once again approached Gojo Satoru with the help of Seng Xiang's long-range cover. After punching him from a blind spot, he didn't hesitate to fight and stayed away.

His task is simple, that is, to hold off his opponent for 10 minutes.

But it's also difficult because this opponent is Gojo Satoru.

In the original plan, this task was carried out by Hua Yu and himself.

But now that Huayu is dead, and only that bastard who is obviously paddling is cooperating with him, Luohu feels extremely pressured.

He has never felt that two and ten minutes have been so long. Even if he has the right time, place and people, he still feels like he is walking on a tightrope on the edge of a cliff. If he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss of death.

......

On the other side, even if such an unexpected large-scale event occurred in Shibuya, Tokyo, the Kyoto Conjuring High School remained peaceful as usual.

At the giant monument where Souma Josuke disappeared, several unfamiliar spellcasters gathered.

"Are you going to destroy this thing?"

The skinny old man with a ponytail gathered his kendo uniform and looked up at the clouds.

He looked like he had just experienced a battle, and there were mechanical debris around his feet.

"Shan, are you sure you want to do this? Although Gojo Satoru has no free time now, who can predict what will happen next."

"Although I am not the head of the Yusan family, I still have a very important position in the Zenyuan family. Even if Gojo Satoru is in front of me, he would not dare to cross the line."

"I lost last time, but I will seize this opportunity firmly!"

Leyanji Jiashen was silent for a while, then turned around and left, ignoring the already somewhat crazy Chanyuan Fan, and took away all the nearby highly specialized magicians.

"Okay, let's get to work."

Zen Yuan gave the order with a fan, and some of the spell masters belonging to his own Zen Yuan family began to be busy around.

Nails with special spells are anchored into the surrounding area.

According to the current information, just closing the vortex at the top of the stone monument that has not yet completely closed should make the virtual monument disappear.

Others may not be able to do anything about it, but the Yusan family, which has accumulated a lot of experience, has many special spells and tools.

For example, there is a spell scroll that can destroy a special space within the range. What he is doing now is to use this spell to create a barrier.

If this thing is used properly, it can even defeat the strong ones at the domain level.

Now used in this place, the Zenyuan fan does not feel like a waste at all.

When he thought that just such a simple task could get the support of the higher-ups in the magic arts, he could not help but feel pleasure welling up in his heart.

The arrangement of the incantations was quickly completed. I made a seal with the Chanyuan fan and recited the incantation silently.

The power of the spell continued to pour out from the eight spell nails, and an octagonal light pillar shot straight into the sky, covering the entire stone tablet.

The black vortex that was struggling with the stone tablet suddenly started to tremble.

Under the influence of the strange energy seeping out of the barrier, the huge stone monument shrank in an instant.

In a moment, it had shrunk to only a dozen meters in height.

Seeing this scene, Chanyuan Fan suddenly became excited, and his future was about to come true before his eyes!

At the same time, in the trial space.

A human-shaped mass of black charcoal seemed to have been completely burned by the flames, and little sparks of embers were emerging.

Soma Josuke didn't know how long he had been burned by the dark flames. It could be a day, a month, or a whole year.

It seems that he has become accustomed to the torture of the curse, and the tingling sensation in his body finally completely disappeared at this moment.

The cursed power that was originally the energy source of the dark flames was more like a part of him, flowing slowly through his body.

"Crack-"

The crisp sound of breaking resounded throughout the world.

Just when Souma Josuke was about to break out of the black charcoal, a discordant energy fell from the sky and turned into layers of chains that tightly wrapped around the charcoal.

But the chain that looked quite strong burned directly the moment it came into contact with the black coke, and melted quickly under the burning black flames.

The next moment, all the coke exploded.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully challenging the Rakshasa & Carlo trial]

[The souls of Rakshasa & Carlo are detected and fusion begins...]

[Incomplete materials, fusion failed...]

[Try again...]

......

System information flashed quickly, and the figure of Soma Josuke who had just appeared in the trial space gradually faded and disappeared.

Chapter 188 Newborn

Zenyuan Fan, whose face was already filled with ecstasy, suddenly froze, as if he sensed something, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The barrier that was suppressing the giant monument had collapsed into countless small fragments under the competition of two rays of light, one purple and one black.

The billowing air blew away all the magicians who were maintaining the stability of the barrier around them.

Zenyuan Fan, who had already realized something, endured the severe pain and disappeared into the vast jungle in an instant.

Not long after he left, the six shikigami curse seals on the stone tablet began to flicker, looking extremely bright in the dark night.

The stele suppressed by the barrier seemed to have regained strength and grew again, even breaking through the black vortex that restricted it, and endless purple light fell down.

After falling on the surrounding chains, it gradually vibrated, and the flat stone tablet began to dent and change, and various strange carved incantations flashed and disappeared.

Under various strange scenes, a gap with purple light divided the six curse seals into half, and also divided the entire monument into two.

No, it is no longer appropriate to call it a stone monument. This is an ancient stone gate.

Then, the door was opened.

Countless illusory imps are currently surrounding Souma Josuke's body, sending him back to this world.

Then he returned to the other side of the door and disappeared into the illusion, as if he had never appeared...

There was a fresh smell unique to trees at the tip of his nose, and Souma Josuke subconsciously opened his eyes.

The familiar sight before me was still there, but the dam had been completely destroyed. If you hadn't seen what it looked like before, you wouldn't have been able to imagine that there was a huge reservoir in this place.

Looking around, there were some unknown people beside them. They looked uncomfortable at this time.

"Since he appears in this place, he must be a magician."

"I don't know how long it took after that, or if anything special happened."

Soma Josuke ignored the frightened conjurers and began to check his own status.

He felt that his body seemed to be stronger than before. It was not an increase caused by the system, but a change in the body itself.

Since he had been burned by the underworld flames before, his current feeling was still a bit illusory, and he was not sure whether it was his illusion.

But this is not the key now, the most important thing is your own shikigami.

If after going through such a series of trials, the shikigami still hasn't changed, he will definitely curse.

The consciousness sank into the shikigami space. After the trial, all the shikigami had broken their original seals and established an inseparable connection with him again.

Except for the Ghost Blade that was obtained later, every shikigami exuded a powerful aura after feeling Soma Josuke's thoughts. It seemed that as long as he gave an order, they would come from another world to fight for him. .

Just when Souma Josuke was about to summon these shikigami into the present world, he suddenly felt a powerful aura emerging quickly behind him.

The strange giant door that had not been closed was filled with purple light, and skinny skeletal arms protruded from it, grabbing straight at the spellcasters who were lying on the ground around them.

Panic spread in the eyes of these people one by one.

They are now like ordinary people. No matter what method they use, they cannot mobilize the magic power in their bodies. The skeleton arm is not very fast in their eyes, but there is a feeling that it is inevitable.

Screams continued one after another, and Soma Josuke just watched all this quietly without stopping.

Everything that had happened during this period of time was passing through my mind.

Gojo Satoru, the corpse, the barrier, the black bird, the machine, the dialogue, everything seemed to have been experienced by him personally, and it was engraved in Soma Josuke's mind.

Just like that, these people were all dragged into the other side of the giant door. The door slowly closed and disappeared completely.