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No matter who sees this scene, their mind goes blank!

How can humans have such martial arts?

This kind of palm technique, which is as logical as it is and the limit of martial arts, was so brilliant that even Takema Kirie was amazed. If he didn't use the sword skills that he worked hard to cultivate, he would really be defeated in the face of such martial arts. !

Without hesitation, Takema Kirizhi's power from the soul pointed at the divine power of [The Bull]!

He abandoned all possibilities to crack this ultimate martial arts skill and chose to rely on instinct to punch!

Punch out like a rainbow.

Shaking like thunder, it grows on the ground.

As soon as I stepped on it, the entire city of Tokyo seemed to have encountered a small earthquake, and the big city was shaken with it.

This was the first time such a collision occurred between the fists of both sides.

Rings of cloud visible to the naked eye rose up, destroying the ground around them.

Inches of stone slabs shattered and turned into the finest powder.

Visible to the naked eye, the entire Inari Mountain has sunk several meters!

The substantial white sound waves emitted were like ripples in the lake water when stones were thrown into it.

The aftermath of this punch almost cost hundreds of people from the two major magic societies present to activate the barrier before they could barely take it.

With a bang.

Luo Hao crashed straight from the sky into the ground. No one was seen, dust was flying, and then he didn't show up for a long time.

Takema Kirizhi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He looked at the torn clothes under the pit and the graceful beauty whose figure was covered with shame and anger. He couldn't help but joked:

"Cuilian, it's time for you to change your name and call me husband. The mighty martial arts king won't regret it, right?"

"Well....."

Hearing the other party's teasing, this extremely rare martial arts king who was known as a devil-like cruel man turned his face away.

"Of course I have no regrets. Don't think that only you men can say the truth. I, Luo Hao, will never make a joke about what I promised." Luo Hao lowered his head, and the delicate body wrapped around his hands trembled slightly.

As the spell surged, she put on Hanfu again. However, compared to the previous plainness, this time the clothes were made of extremely festive red, with embellishments of gold threads, silver threads, and jade pieces. It makes the already noble leader of the religion as graceful and luxurious as the empress of the world.

Luo Cuilian was a woman born around 1790, and many of her own thoughts are still stuck in that era.

Now wearing such luxurious red makeup in front of Takema Wuzhi, it is self-evident what the leader wants to express.

Looking at the other party dressed like this, the plump and juicy appearance of a mature beauty and the shyness of a newlywed woman in red makeup. Takema Kirie has almost never been so excited. The desire to conquer and the sense of victory in her heart make her feel so beautiful. He couldn't help but stepped forward and picked up Luo Cuilian almost arrogantly.

"ah--!"

Suddenly being held in the arms of a princess, this feeling she had never experienced before made Luo Cuilian let out a soft cry and nervously reached out to hold the boy's clothes.

Her voice trembled unconsciously.

"My posture is not allowed to be seen by those servants!"

"If you don't tell me, I don't want others to see you like this."

As they spoke, the two figures disappeared and teleported through space, and the next moment they were in Takema Kirizhi's room.

And Luo Hao was the first to feel it. The feeling of being roughly thrown onto the bed by a man. The luxurious Hanfu fell apart a little, and the already difficult-to-wrapped fruit attracted the young man's attention with a slight trembling.

Takejian Wuzhi also came to the bed, stretched out her hand and held Luo Hao in her arms. Seeing that the other party did not struggle and resist at all, he gradually kissed her.

Luo Hao clenched his hands tightly, and he could clearly feel his body shaking. His eyes trembled slightly with the uneasy feeling for the first time. He endured it for a long time, and then he quietly leaned a little closer to Zhujian Wuzhi's arms.

"Wuzhi...wu..."

While he was talking in a panic, Luo Hao's mouth was blocked by Zhujian Wuzhi.

This was probably the first time Luo Hao had suffered such an 'attack'. Her eyes widened and she did not dodge any more, and she even responded a little awkwardly.

Takejian Wuzhi had a smile in his eyes and his movements were very gentle.

However, in just a short moment, Luo Hao lost all his strength. His eyes were hazy and misty, and he slowly closed his eyes as he looked at the handsome face that was so close that he could not see clearly.

All the sounds from the outside world disappeared, and the world became quiet as if there were only two people.

I don’t know how long it took, but the red Hanfu, which was more gorgeous than any of the other twelve clothes, was untied.

When she once again realized that she had touched the quilt and pillow, Luo Hao opened her eyes, her face turned red and her breathing was rapid. Like a little girl, she softly asked for help:

"I, it's my first time... I'm a little scared..."

Such a pitiful gesture like a little white rabbit only fueled the fire in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, I will be gentle..."

After saying that, he captured the other person's lips again.

Volume 2: Chapter 5: Destroying the Buddha with one sword, the curtain of usurpation rises, the Monkey King ([-]k)

Takejian Wuzhi and Luo Cuilian enjoyed their newlywed life wholeheartedly for a few days.

The newlyweds accepted gifts from the Five Hells Holy Sect and other organizations, and made a special trip to Mount Lu to decorate the residence of the housewife who had not left home for a hundred years. The two of them truly entered the bridal chamber.

The only pity is that although the leader thinks it is okay for Takema Kirie to have several concubines as a king, he has never agreed to someone's idea of ​​sleeping with them.

This prevented many of someone's little ideas from being realized.

This time lasted until the early morning of the second day. After enjoying the service of two maids, Takema Kirizhi found Luo Cuilian who was drinking tea in the morning.

"Get ready. If nothing else happens, the Monkey King will be released today."

"Husband, I want to break the "Bi Mawen" spell sealed here. In order to unlock it for a period of time, three conditions must be met. First, the divinity of our enemy Dragon Snake appears. Second, with The sword that weakens the "Shiki". The third one is the magic witch who has the ability to ward off misfortune, holding the sword and using her spiritual power."

Luo Hao had been preparing for this matter for some time, and he also knew a lot about cracking.

"Don't be so troublesome."

Zhujian Wuzhi opened his palm, and a white and silver demon-destroying holy sword appeared in his hand.

"My sword elves are enough to break all spells. The so-called 'Bima Wen' spell is just a matter of one sword in front of me."

"I will go to the Netherworld later. After killing an old immortal, I will draw a sword from the Netherworld and chop the "Bima Wen" spell into pieces. When the time comes, you [Monkey King] will appear. You When I come back, I will deal with his junior brothers."

Speaking of this, Zhujian Wuzhi's eyes showed no concealment of murderous intent.

Seeing this scene, Luo Cuilian nodded.

The martial arts king stepped forward and gently adjusted the boy's collar, and finally kissed him gently on the lips.

"Then I wish my husband good luck in martial arts in advance."

"They are just two conspirators who are used to tricks. I will be back soon."

Takema Kirizhi pinched her cheek and disappeared into the room as Crow Feather's coat swung.

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Mysterious world

What comes into view is a deep green mountain.

The smell of soil and trees is strong, and there is a babbling stream nearby.

Takema Kirizhi made no secret of his momentum, and even urged the authority of the Sun God to walk in this world like a human-shaped sun.

Gradually, he stopped and smiled.

It was very obvious that he sensed the other party's location, and similarly, the other party seemed to be aware of his arrival.

Takema Kirizhi continued to move forward, but in an instant, an ancient house appeared in front of him.

It was a Japanese-style wooden hut that only appeared in ancient times.

Looking at the hut, Takema Kirizhi walked in that direction without hesitation.

He stretched out his hand and opened the door directly.

The next moment, a figure that had been expected appeared.

"Sunseter, you are finally here. It is really difficult to ask you to come."

The one who said this was an old man sitting cross-legged in front of an old-fashioned kiln.

It was a very tall old man who was wearing only a rough kimono. Even through the cloth, he could still detect the bulging muscles. He had a strong body that did not match his age at all.

"It's never your decision whether I come or not. Old man, don't rely on your old age in front of me."

Takema Kirie pretended not to know the other party's identity and plan, and pretended to question:

"Who are you? Why did you want to drag me into the underworld before?"

The old man smiled when he heard the question.

Although he looks very stern on the outside, he can unexpectedly feel a sense of kindness and kindness.

"I'm the god of male life called Hayashi Sasano. It doesn't matter if you want to call me old man or old man, but don't call me grandpa. Anyone who calls me like a fool like that, that stinky little brat Yuena enough."

"As for me, I used to be a 'disobedient god'."

Susano'o took a breath and put on a sighing expression like a time-honored old-timer.

"I wandered on the earth for more than 1000 years, and finally got tired of it, so I decided to live in seclusion. I used to be very arrogant and rude, but as I got older, my personality became more mellow."

"Oh? Then why do you live in seclusion here?"

Takejian Wuzhi handed over the compliment just right, and the other party immediately said:

"This Nether World is a gathering place for people who are neither humans nor gods. Especially those gathered now are still half-hearted people who can't give up their nostalgia for this world. We have been dealing with that place for a long time. It's involved. There are a lot of things happening.”

"To put it simply, they are a group of old men who supervise young people. They keep the magicians in this country busy with mundane chores. In order to prevent them from becoming sleeping tigers and to prevent the little guys in the world from messing around, they often remind them It’s the responsibility of us old guys, and sometimes when there are characters that the little guys can’t deal with, it’s also what we should do to come out and say a few words.”

Takejian Wuzhi could hardly help but sneer at this moment.

This unconcealed sense of 'daddy' and 'advice from an old man' is essentially the same as wanting to be the emperor and trying to manipulate others behind the scenes.

"A role that you can't handle?"

Takema Kirie's tone became meaningful.

"There are still characters that we God-killers can't handle~~"

He spoke in a very long tone, seeming to be very arrogant.

Sure enough, someone else couldn't help but jump out.

"It is because of such arrogance that the God Killer will be destroyed!"

Unlike the calm Susano'o's voice, it was hoarse.

In the corner of the hut, I don't know when a second figure was sitting.

Wearing black monk robes, he looked completely inhuman. His skin was very dry and had no real flesh, as if it had completely peeled off.

"Don't you know even when you're about to die? Are you really like a myth in "Sundowner"? You've been sleeping for so long that your brain has become dizzy?"

The man in black spoke with a faint sarcasm in his tone, and his words were thorny.

It was obvious that he and Susano'o, one pretending to be innocent and the other pretending to be red, began to sing along, intending to use the big crisis of "The King of the End" to scare Takema Kirie, and then offered help to guide him how to behave. Like chess pieces, they act according to their expectations,

"Death is imminent?"

An 'inexplicable' smile appeared on Takejian Wuzhi's face.

"What could bring about the imminent death of the God-Slayer? What makes you so afraid? Can you explain it?"

Seeing Takema Kirie asking this question, Susano'o and the monk in black looked at each other and at the same time looked at a basin.

According to their preview, it's time for Princess Liuli Tong to appear and tell the horror of the [King of the End]...

really.

As the water light fluctuates,

The next moment, there appeared a peerless beauty sitting upright, wearing a brightly colored twelve-piece kimono worn by noble princesses from the Heian period.

The pupil is clear glass, has a head of tea brown hair, and the skin is smooth and delicate ivory.

Moreover, that lovely and beautiful face seemed to be carved out, and the appearance was far better than that of the current Japanese.

"Sunset Man, although I don't know your myth, we want to warn you that there is a natural enemy named God Killer in the world. He is the brave man who saves the world, and he is also the most powerful and powerful slayer of all demon kings. ....."