I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Fujiwara Meihong followed closely behind, and she was also right.

"Hey, hey, do you understand how to reciprocate? You killed a clone just now, why should it be my turn to make a move now?"

The value of the beard and the next toilet is to seek г coffin cattle. The bestowment is given by the barium.

He opened his palms, and a black ghostly aura appeared in his hands, and the tinkling sound of Buddhist instruments echoed in the air.

Accompanied by the sound of chanting with unknown meaning, the ghostly spirit swelled up in mid-air, turning into a black nine-rank lotus flower.

Looking at the approaching Hiju and Fujiwara Meihong, they looked at each other.

"Field Expansion · Five Laws Reversal Prison."

In an instant, the ghostly wind blew up, and gusts of dark wind swept across the earth and belonged to the boundary of the domain.

Within the field, a behemoth will be like a swan.

In the black mist, the appearance of the monster is looming, like a slender giant snake, or like a thick mountain.

"The wheel of the mountain enters the Tao?" Feiju recognized the monster's real body, and exclaimed: "Hasn't this kind of monster been extinct long ago?"

Due to his violent temper and strong destructive power, Shan Zhilun was wiped out in the age of the gods.

In other words, the entire Lun enter Dao clan suffered a heavy blow due to their excessive size.

Nowadays, Lun Ruo Dao is an extremely rare monster, and even a monster and a demon master may never see it once in a lifetime.

"Could it be that this guy survived from the age of the gods? That's why he can subdue a mountain wheel and become a shikigami."

Feiju just came up with a plausible explanation, but what happened next completely shattered this explanation.

"Sister Feiju, we seem to be surrounded."

Fujiwara Meihong released the fire bird, and took pictures of the monsters hidden in the black mist.

Then, green or scarlet eyes lit up one after another around them, all staring at Feiju and Fujiwara Meihong who were surrounded by the field.

Fei Ju glanced around and found that the monsters appearing here were all extinct races that had disappeared long ago, and some of them she didn't even recognize.

And behind all the ancient monsters, in the infinite distance of the black mist, there is still a gigantic black shadow with eight heads and eight tails hidden.

It's just that, the ping mash⑽ is given to the elders, and the naan is planted.

Even so, it was enough for Feiju and Fujiwara sister to be terrified, it was a big snake that even the main god dared to devour.

Although, in the end, he died a bit aggrieved, and was beheaded by Suzhan Mingzun after he was drunk, which was very useless.

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"Okay, let's start the second round, I hope you can have a good time with these cute little guys."

Feiju and Fujiwara Meihong stood back to back, the Yamata no Orochi in the distance could be released first, and the danger nearby showed its ferocious fangs.

"Mei Hong, in this situation, I don't know how long I can last."

In order to save strength, Feiju exited the demonized state, with a desperate look in his eyes.

"After you go out, immediately go to find Yonglin and Azhu. This is called Yan Zuyi.

Fujiwara Meihong struggled for a while, but she nodded and agreed, but she did not give up the idea of ​​trying her best to protect Feiju.

"No problem! But Sister Feiju, let's agree first, if you encounter danger, just pull me over to block the knife, don't hesitate!!"

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Underworld, Hirazan.

As Tianyu sacrificed his life and died in vain after pursuing him, the mob under his command instantly fell into disarray.

Lisala swung the Death Scythe, and the flaming slash slashed across the waists of the escapees, hooking out their souls while slashing in half.

Onozuka Komachi's ability to control distance is even more powerful. His scythe is already filled with imprisoned souls, making him completely different from before.

The ghost messengers skillfully took the souls from the hands of the gods of death, passed their lute bones with chains, and strung them into a long string.

According to Siji Yingji's order, all criminals who follow the gods and cause trouble will be directly thrown into hell, and suffer in turn among the eighteen floors.

The road to Huangquan Hirazaka was quickly cleared and smoothed. Shiki Ehime took a boat rowed by Onozuka Komachi and followed the river straight into Huangquan Country.

In Huangquan Kingdom, there are space cracks all over, and there is a dark hole in the dim yellow sky, which is the passage connecting the two worlds.

"Hey, the situation is serious."

Shiki Yingji sighed and threw a token into the air.

"I am the presiding judge of the Feizhi Hall. In the name of Shiki Yingji Yamasanadu, I decree: There is a difference between life and death, and yin and yang are in order."

The black wooden token glowed with divine light, but after the light swept across the underworld, it failed to cause any changes, neither the passage nor the cracks were closed.

"Damn it! It has been delayed by Tianyu for too long, and now the passage between the two worlds has become stable, and it cannot be closed by conventional means."

Siji Yingji's face became more and more gloomy, closing the passage not only required her efforts, but also Yang's cooperation.

However, now the world of the underworld is in a mess by the Huangquan army, and the gods, monsters, and human races are also caught in an incomprehensible chaotic war, and there is no help at all.

The underage Yama Loli scratched her head in distress, completely unable to figure out what to do now or what she could do.

She looked into the depths of the Underworld, her eyes full of worry: "If this continues, the filthy God of Underworld will definitely wake up."

At the same time, the tail peak of Youkai Mountain.

Along the dauntingly long imperial steps, Hakurei Shiori ran up in two steps and three steps.

Compared to flying in the air, the girl still prefers the feeling of being down to earth. Her inhuman physical strength is enough to support herself to rush up in one breath.

Stepping over the crimson torii gate, Hakuli Shiori slowed down her pace, and put the arrow on the longbow vigilantly, ready to deal with danger at any time.

Inside the Mitu Shrine, the ground was filled with blood and minced flesh, making it look like they had come to a magic cave, rather than a holy shrine.

Seeing this, Boli Shiori was so angry that her eyes turned black, and the witch gritted her silver teeth, wishing to shoot the culprit into a hedgehog with the spirit-killing arrow.

After the passage to the Underworld was opened, it was used as the venue for the ceremony, and it was the first to be attacked and killed by the Underworld Army.

In the face of unexpected shocking changes, the Onmyojis showed excellent fighting qualities, but they were still piled to death by the endless Huangquan army.

After killing all the living people in the shrine, most of the Huangquan army rushed down the mountain, and rushed to the place of the world and the mountain of monsters respectively.

'Whoosh! '

An arrow filled with spiritual power shot into the face of the Huangquan soldier. It entered through the eye, penetrated the vital part, and dissipated into black smoke.

Relying on the superb spirit removal technique, Hakurei Shiori wiped out the Huangquan soldiers remaining in the Lost Shrine, and purified it with spiritual power.

In the main hall, she helped up the statue of the Lord of the Lost Bamboo Forest, knelt down piously on the ground, closed her eyes and prayed.

"The sinner, Hakurei Shiori, failed to protect the shrine. Please forgive me, Master Taketori."

Chapter 636 The Old Man of the Mountain: Why was the old man confessed?

The place of reincarnation.

On the sea of ​​souls, complex images are reflected.

The old man on the mountain stood opposite the angel of reincarnation, lowering his eyes silently, observing all kinds of happenings in the eastern world.

The sea of ​​​​souls that used to be turbulent was now calm and flowing slowly at an extremely sluggish speed, for fear of disturbing the two bosses watching the movie.

From the launch of the Nether World Project, to the coming of the Underworld Army and the gods, to the defeat of the gods due to karmic liquidation, they did not miss any details.

"Stupid." The angel of reincarnation looked at the scene of the god being dismembered by the dead, and snorted coldly: "As the executor of the rules, but breaks the rules, indulges in desire, does not think about cultivation, and corrupts merit, it is also true that he will be punished like this Of course."

The old man of the mountain nodded in agreement. Sloth, depravity and degradation were the things he hated most, and these gods were obviously full of the five poisons.

If he hadn't been called by [Reincarnation], I believe that when the gods came to the world, they would be accompanied by the melodious sound of evening bells, guiding him to assassinate him.

However, this kind of result is not bad at the moment. It is said that 'the wrong has its head, and the debt has its owner'.

Compared with letting the gods die by his own hands, the old man of the mountain also thinks it is a great choice to let the victims take revenge with their own hands.

It's not in vain that he held back his hands in the tunnel in Ping'an Jing, and pointed the wire and cable at the same time.

The scene in the sea of ​​souls changes, moving away from the gods whose ending has been determined, and putting the perspective on the people who are rushing to quell the changes in the underworld.

Most of them are the acquaintances of the old man of the mountain, Shiki Eihime, Yayi Yonglin, Suzuki Take, You Lian and Yu Yuko, but there is only one witch who is a fresh face.

The old man of the mountain glanced over the previous few people, and after staying on Azhu for a few seconds, he turned his gaze to the strange witch.

In the picture, the witch is kneeling and worshiping a statue with a blurry face, with a pious expression and a respectful posture, obviously her belief is sincere and true.

"The sinner, Hakurei Shiori, failed to protect the shrine. Please forgive me, Master Taketori."

The old man of the mountain was slightly taken aback, and found that he seemed to be worshiping the other party, but when did he have a shrine?

The Old Man of the Mountain was actually not disgusted by being put on the altar. After all, he had been enshrined by the unsatisfactory Hassan Order for nineteen generations.

But it can't be confessed by someone inexplicably, or when he is completely ignorant of it, or even has no consent.

"It was built in the name of enshrining Taketori Weng. Could it be that Azhu did it? It seems like something she would do, weird girl."

The old man of the mountain came up with a reasonable explanation, and felt that the restless Suzuki Bamboo was doing things again.

Judging from the "Bamboo Tori Monogatari" that has been handed down to the world, even if the beautiful and intelligent young bamboo Kaguya Hime is offered, it is justifiable.

But who would be bored enough to enshrine a cowardly and incompetent ordinary old bamboo cutter?It is estimated that even believers who are willing to donate cannot be deceived.

Through the reflection of the sea of ​​souls, the old man of the mountain saw the shrine register that fell to the ground, and there was only a solitary name on it, Hakurei Shiori.

There is only one priestess in the entire shrine. It seems that Taketori's appeal is really not good, and I don't know how Azhu tricked this girl.

"Heh, the shrine that enshrines Taketori. What is Azhu trying to do? To justify Taketori's name to the world?"

The old man of the mountain couldn't help but chuckle, feeling helpless in his heart, as if he was an old father telling his daughter, "My dad is awesome."

"It's meaningless, it's really meaningless. Fame is not what I'm looking for. It would be great if Ah Zhu could put all this energy on the right path."

The old man of the mountain stared at the reflection of Boli Shizhi in the sea of ​​souls. Maybe it was a coincidence or God's will. At this moment, he was standing behind the statue.

Hakurei Shiori didn't know that when she knelt down and prayed to the statue, she conveyed her thoughts to the true Lord she believed in for the first time.

"Yintang is black, death is overwhelming, this child's life is not long."

The old man of the mountain saw Hakurei Shiori's death, and she will sacrifice her life to quell the change.

"Forget it, the letter is believed, and the obeisance is also obeisance, the old man has to express it no matter what."

The Yingxin Sword was leaned on the sea of ​​souls, and the old man of the mountain stood with his head held high. Twelve wings suddenly spread out, like night falling.

"I take the name of Weng from Bamboo, and allow Ru Boli Shizhi to be my believer, spread my name, praise my journey, and sing my virtues."

As soon as the words fell, the mountain man felt a wave of faith flowing towards him. Although it was weak, it was like a trickle of faith.

The reincarnation angel heard the sound and looked over. He noticed the change in Hakuli Shiori's fate, but didn't say anything.

What Yamanoyo did was within the rules. He only recognized Hakurei Shiori's belief. The fate of the miko changed completely according to the trend.

Inside the Lost Shrine.

The girl who was praying, of course, did not receive any reply.

In this regard, Hakurei Shiori is not frustrated, because Master Taketori who is out may not know that he has a shrine.

After praying, the witch stood up from the ground, and just turned around and walked two steps before she suddenly stopped, and subconsciously pressed her heart.

For some reason, Boli Shiori felt that her heart was no longer empty, and she seemed to have a new home after wandering around.

"What's going on here? Is it because of prayers to Mr. Taketori? Maybe it's because I really have to start making this place my home."

Hakurei Shiori turned to look at the statue, clapped her hands together and worshiped for a while, and then left the main hall with a bow and arrow in her hand.

Following the filthy atmosphere of the underworld, Hakurei Shiori found the place where Taishan Fujun Festival was held.

Although the altar has disappeared, there is a large piece of blood-red energy left in the remaining pit, which is used to maintain the opening of the passage to the underworld.

In the blood-colored lake, noisy and chaotic roars kept coming, and the majestic demonic power continued to spill out of the pit, carrying the power of the soul.

"Soul and Blood Sacrifice?" Boli Shizhi recognized the source of the blood lake, frowned and said, "It's really a cruel and vicious method."

The blood lake in front of me is still a remnant after the two worlds were connected. I really don't know how many monsters the guy who planned this change slaughtered for this.

The monsters noticed Hakurei Shiori's arrival and stared at her while grinding their teeth and sucking blood, wanting to drag her down into the lake of blood and devour her alive.

Lost in reason, they have been dominated by instinct, swarming to the edge of the pit and baring their teeth and claws fiercely at the girl, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

But with broken souls, they can only be restrained in the lake, waiting to be transformed into energy that supports and stabilizes the passage to the underworld.

Facing the horrifying eyes and ferocious faces of the monsters, Hakuli Shiori walked over without fear.