I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

To be honest, although this prison gate is powerful, it immediately becomes useless and a pity after adding these two restrictive conditions.

This thing is not suitable for sneak attacks in a duel, but can be used as a cage to imprison and exile the loser after the winner is decided.

On both sides, Su Nuo threw the prison gate back to the frontier.

"You just hide it next to me. I will try to create opportunities for you, but you also have to be smart and grasp it yourself, understand?"

"Thank you, Lord Su Nuo, the villain will keep his eyes open and promise not to waste the good opportunity you created."

On the mountain road, the old man of the mountain dropped the Yingxin sword to the ground, and had a judgment on the strength of the two-faced Su Nuo in his heart.

"The top monster is about the same as Yong Ye before I weakened it, and it should be a short distance away from Purple Girl."

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Youyouzi grabbed the old man's arm and said unhappily, "Who is that guy? Why did he attack us?"

"I don't know, but it seems that the comer is not kind." The old man on the mountain shook his head, "I taught him a lesson, let's see how he will choose."

The old man of the mountain felt a little strange. He could feel the evil spirit and malice emanating from Liangmian Sunuo, but the evening bell did not reveal it.

This was also the reason why he would use the blade to slap it away instead of directly decapitating it with the blade.

"The fate of this world is really confusing to me. Is the fate of chaos still undecided?"

As a crusader of those who violate life and death, the Old Man of the Mountain attaches great importance to the rules, and he will not ring the bell manually unless it is absolutely necessary.

"The time of death has not yet come? Then let him go for now, but if he attacks again, I will have to take off his head."

"Grandpa, I know who he is." Saigyouji Youlian drew his death sword with a cold expression.

She is very familiar with the aura of the two-faced Su Nuo, after all, those five fingers have been sealed in Xixing Yao's body for more than ten years.

"He is the two-faced Su Nuo, the uncrowned demon king thousands of years ago. I think he should be targeting me this time, in order to regain the lost power."

After You Lian's reminder, the Old Man of the Mountain remembered the five sealed objects that he had casually raised, and nodded clearly.

"So that's it. Should the cause and effect be here? No wonder the evening bell didn't reveal it to me. This matter really should have a beginning and an end."

Just when the man of the mountain figured out the purpose of destiny, a strange fluctuation caught his attention, causing him to look in the direction of the Lost Shrine.

"Is this the breath of the underworld? Someone is trying to open up the passage between the Yin and Yang worlds? No, this dirty feeling is the underworld..."

Mitu Shrine, on the altar of Taishan Prefecture Monarch Festival.

Talisman paper painted with blood flew all over the sky, like paper money swayed at a funeral.

He Maocai stood in front of the altar with no expression on his face, spread out a copy of the book in his hand, and recited word by word in a low voice.

(Prayer omitted...)

"Onmyoji He Maocai."

"I sincerely honor the Lord of Mount Tai, the gods of the underworld."

After reading the epilogue, He Maocai closed the dungeon, let it fly to the top of his head, clapped his hands together eleven times, and the duzhuang instantly ignited into a ball of fire.

The golden divine light bloomed from the statue of the Lord of Mount Tai, dazzling but sacred and majestic. The divine light soared into the sky and turned into a beam of light.

At this time, the setting sun has set, and the golden light pillars reaching the sky and the earth penetrate the dark and thick clouds, like a divine bridge connecting the heaven and the mortal world.

He Maocai was bathed in the divine light, tears overflowed from his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised stiffly, and he cut his throat with the dagger of the killing stone.

"Wonho, Yingzi, if you really have to come back from the dead, please live on..."

He lay down on the side of Tsuchiyamon Yasushi, who had already been completely cold, with a relieved expression on his face, and his eyes slowly closed.

"If the ceremony fails, it's okay, because I'm here to find you now..."

At the last moment, Kamo Saito saw an unknown substance like black sludge pouring from the hole in the cloud to the earth.

The sky turned into a dim yellow color at some point, blood-colored dirty clouds floated in the air, and a turbid black waterfall fell in between.

The viscous black water turned into mist the moment it hit the ground, and an unpleasant, suffocating smell permeated the air.

At the same time, countless space cracks emerged in various areas of the entire Japanese Islands.

Faced with this sudden change, most people went back to their homes with their doors and windows closed, praying to gods and worshiping Buddha.

Only the daring exorcists of Yigao people, fully armed and cautiously approached the cracked space, wanting to find out.

The cracks continued to spread around, and the space became more and more fragile, until the space in an unknown place was the first to collapse, and the cracks became cracks.

A long spear shot out from the crack, pierced the Demon Exorcist's throat, and then came out a humanoid monster covered in black cloth and pale and long hair.

The strong and sharp monster has purple skin, a hoarse and piercing voice, and two black ancient runes 'Yellow Spring' carved on its body.

The soldiers of Huangquan drew their knives and killed the remaining demon masters. The filthy atmosphere of Huangquan affected the release of spells, causing the demon masters to retreat steadily.

Before the exorcists could adapt to the environment, a large number of Huangquan soldiers poured out from the cracks, drowning them all in one fell swoop.

The ghosts from Huangquan Birazaka invaded the human world recklessly, trampling the rules of life and death between heaven and earth under their feet.

In an instant, all parts of Dongpu were reduced to battlefields, where Huang Quan's army passed without leaving a blade of grass, and they would definitely kill everything.

Crying, screaming, and begging for mercy intertwined in the air everywhere, playing the movement of the night walk of the ghosts.

Facing the menacing Huangquan army, all forces immediately launched an emergency mobilization, and even Dajiangshan and Youkaishan responded.

In order to protect the precious believers around them, Yasaka Kanako and Shiya Suwako directly showed their true bodies as gods, and the gods were mighty and all evils retreated.

In the human world, the soul monster with two swords swings a fierce slash, sending the soldiers of Huangquan back to the west with the characteristics of a sword.

As the village guard who temporarily lives in the barnyard family, Soul Yaoji must step forward at critical moments to protect the safety of the world.

Even without this duty, Soul Yaoji would not be able to sit idly by and ignore the Huangquan army's massacre, acting chivalrously and duty-bound.

Just when the soul, demon and jealousy were exercising, suddenly a black shadow flashed behind him, stabbing out a spear-like palm knife.

Soul Yaoji blocked the sneak attack with a dagger backhand, and the accompanying spirit who was with him was keeping a close watch on his surroundings, guarding against such insidious stabs in the back.

"The ugly girl in Huangquan? This old man has lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen a monster like you that only exists in legends."

Soul Yaoji frowned, the indescribable face in front of him was so ugly that he felt physically uncomfortable and almost vomited.

The ugly girl in Huangquan withdrew to avoid the long sword of the evil soul, but the unstoppable wind of the sword still cut through her yellow skin, which made her very angry.

She wiped the pus-like blood stains with the hem of her purple kimono, and her non-human legs and feet ran again, pulling out a series of afterimages.

Legend has it that the ugly girl in Huangquan has an extremely terrifying face and an extremely fast speed that can run thousands of miles.

Facing the temptation of the ugly girl in Huangquan, Soul Yaoji chose to close his eyes and feel with his heart.

"The sword opens the road to life and death!!"

The opportunity suddenly appeared, and the soul demon Jiguo disconnected the big clear screen.

The violent sword energy swept across like a crescent sky, cutting the ugly girl from Huangquan and the Huangquan army who tried to rush into the world.

The soul, demon, and jealousy were put back into the sheath. After he stepped into the world, Kamibaizawa Huiyin activated the ability to swallow history, erasing the world.

"Hey—!"

On the mountain road, the old man of the mountain stood with his sword, and layers of underworld soldiers and underworld ugly women lay at his feet.

The grand and slow sound of the evening bell smoothed out all the filth, and the lingering sound wave spread to the sky, and wherever it went, the ghosts of the underworld fell like harvesting wheat.

"To allow such a large number of ghosts to invade the world for his own selfishness, Suzhan Mingzun in this world is worse than the god who does not obey."

The blue ghost fire flashed, and the mountain man switched from his regular clothes to the status of an assassin, with a skull covering his face and black clothes and heavy armor.

However, the next moment, the ghost and god Su Nuo rushed out of the jungle.

The comeback of the two-faced Nuo has a clear goal, with four eyes fixed on the old man on the mountain, four hands forming a seal, and a big move.

"Field Expansion · Fumo Royal Cook!!"

Chapter 628 The Old Man Who Sealed the Mountain in Prison Gate Frontier Town

The sky and earth change color, and space rotates.

The black-red blood had covered the knee of the mountain man, and a mountain made of bones appeared in front of his eyes.

On the high mountain, there stands a demon shrine with blue tiles and red pillars, which is mysterious and ferocious but reveals the meaning of Buddhism and Zen, as if you have come to Xiaoxitian.

"Is it King Asura? Or Demon King Bo Xun? Or, is it the inheritance of Demon Buddha Wutian?"

Before the old man of the mountain could find out where the intention of the evil-looking Demon Buddha came from, terrifying slashes that were hard to see with the naked eye swarmed in.

Endless, like a storm of blades.

In just a few seconds, the old man of the mountain suffered tens of thousands of slashes, and the number increased exponentially as time went on.

The slashes landed on the mountain man with no blind spots in all directions, but most of them were directly blocked by the Expelling Jacket, which had the ability to neutralize attacks.

As for the undefended slash, it was only suitable for scraping the cuticle of the dragon scale armor, and the water dripped through stone, trying to break through the hardest scale armor of Deathwing.

However, the mountain man felt that the force of these slashes was well controlled, and for an elderly person like him, it was a quite comfortable massage experience.

"Uh, ah ah..."

Hearing the cries of pain coming from Shengde Realm, a smug smile appeared on the face of Su Nuo, who seemed to be winning.

"Not bad, it can still make a sound, instead of being crushed instantly like those miscellaneous fish."

Facing the old man of the mountain who can't figure out the depth of his strength, the two-faced Su Nuo can be said to have paid enough attention, showing the limit potential of his own field.

Under normal conditions, the two-faced Su Nuo's slashing can be divided into two types: 'jie' and 'ba'.

The former has fixed damage, but can attack multiple times, while the latter can adjust the intensity according to the demon's power, achieving a one-hit kill effect.

But in the state of ghosts and gods, Su Nuo can combine the two kinds of slashes into one, so that the slashes have both strength and quantity, and can kill everything destructively.

Even the four heavenly kings of the ghost clan, such as Hoshikuma Yugi and Ibuki Suika, who have invincible physical abilities, cannot survive ten seconds in the realm of Ryomian Sunuo.

Kazami Yuka may be able to last for a longer period of time with her strong resilience, but a crispy mage like Yakumo Zi will surely die if caught.

Fortunately, Su Nuo once set a curse to allow people to freely enter and exit after expanding the domain, in exchange for a sure-fire effect and stronger power.

Thousands of years ago, Yakumo Zi cleverly took advantage of this and successfully beat the two-faced Su Nuo to death with a wheel battle.

Even so, the two-faced Su Nuo did not break the spell, because no one would be his opponent in a single fight.

He was inexperienced last time, so next time he encounters this kind of situation, he will fight and run at the same time. The fool just stands there and waits for the masters from all over the world to fight one by one.

However, the two-faced Su Nuo's ambition to be proud of the world did not last long, because a dark figure appeared at the edge of the realm of birth.

Looking at the old man of the mountain who was walking out of the field of life, his eyes almost popped out of his eyes, and his expression was extremely ugly.

The four scarlet red eyes frantically turned, looking carefully back and forth on the old man of the mountain, trying to find even the slightest trace of injury.

There were quite a few people who were able to escape with their lives from the demon-suppressing chef, but all of them avoided him and ran away in embarrassment. How could they be so leisurely?

"How is it possible...? I shouldn't, it's because of an illusion?"

The old man of the mountain stood still outside the Shengde domain, raised his left hand and slightly compared the two thumbs and index fingers.

"Your birth domain is much stronger than the clepsydra and real people, but it's still a little bit of a distraction to shake me."

Liang Miansu Nuo looked at Shan Zhiwen blankly. In a daze, he seemed to see a vast universe from his empty fingertips.

The Tatars, the moraine, the moraine, the shackles, the thumb, the Yuezhong, and the Balong.

"Mother, how can you be so strong? Fuck, it's beyond class..."

Although when Yuyihu was killed, he threw himself into Yujie Street, where the phlegm and neon bandits ψ and  blue beer.

But what he never expected was that he and Daoman had estimated each other's strength as high as possible, but in the end they still underestimated.

"Even if it is Suzhan Mingzun, no, even Amaterasu, the Great Mistress, cannot take over the birth domain of the ghost and god Su Nuo without injury."

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The prison gate is transformed by the body of the monk Yuanxin after his death.

This eminent monk who attained the Tao was extremely good at using Buddhism to suppress evil spirits during his lifetime.

Due to the harsh conditions of use, and the fact that I have never encountered a target that requires a seal to win, the disciples of the Sacrum, Lai, and Jun said that the beer...

"His grandma, now I can't do it!"

What is the key to the falcon?

"I hope that the two-faced Su Nuo can give some strength, otherwise Suzuki Satoru alone can ruin my great plan."

At this moment, the two-faced Su Nuo wanted to have fun with Ta Fan.

"I hope that prison gate can really work, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to get back the last five fingers."