"Too...the sun is in his body..."
Fujiwara Junichiro looked at the man in green clothes as if he were a god.
He finally knew why his shikigami snow demon turned to ashes, and why the sun rose early today.
Could it be that this immortal from the Tang Dynasty... is the god who controls the sun?
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How long does it take to go from controlling hundreds of ghosts to being alone? The answer is one breath.
Blood was flowing out of Yu Xiaojiao's body, and his wounds were rotting. The death of Baigui had obviously brought great backlash to him, and his momentum had weakened a lot.
But the real blow comes from within.
The Hyakki Shikigami he was so proud of was actually... powerless to resist in front of this man?
The other party's relaxed look seemed like he was just brushing away a speck of dust or pulling out a piece of grass. His calm eyes with a hint of pity were simply a silent mockery of him.
"Damn it, Li Daoxuan, you forced me to do this!"
There was a trace of madness in Yu Xiaojiao's eyes. He still had one last trump card. Although he had not completely mastered that trump card, this man was really terrifying. If he wanted to make a comeback, he had to give it a try!
The next moment, Yu Xiaojiao opened his mouth and kept retching. Every inch of his muscles was trembling, and his eyes showed extreme pain.
A snake tail spit out from his mouth, mixed with disgusting green slime.
Li Daoxuan was not surprised by this, because all the ghosts were dead, but this little horn was still alive and well, but with some injuries, which showed that he still had some hidden cards.
He did not stop him in advance, but waited quietly, mainly because he also wanted to see what the other party would do.
After three years of enlightenment in Longhu Mountain, his strength has reached an otherworldly realm, with a human-immortal body, a cultivation level close to that of a human-immortal, and many supernatural powers. It has been a long time since he met an interesting opponent.
For the immortal gods in heaven, he was not very strong, but for the current human world, he has stood at the highest peak of the immortal road, not afraid of the floating clouds, looking at the world of mortals.
The way of the shikigami's sword takes the wrong direction, and it goes to the extreme, so Li Daoxuan is interested in giving him some time.
Wow!
A snake demon crawled out of his mouth, and then grew bigger in the wind. It was over a hundred feet long in an instant. The most amazing thing was that it had eight heads and eight tails. The head was like a dragon, the eyes were like red lantern fruits, and the back was covered with moss and trees. .
Its abdomen was ulcerated and bleeding, and there were eight-colored clouds floating above its head. Its body was as huge as eight peaks and eight valleys.
The Japanese mythical beast - Yamata no Orochi!
Junichiro Fujiwara looked at this terrifying giant snake with a look of admiration in his eyes. Not only did Kamo-kun seal the Hyakki, but... even the Yamata no Orochi was sealed into his body.
"Fujiwara, let's take action together!"
Yi Xiaojiao suddenly shouted loudly, and then commanded the Yamata no Orochi to attack Li Daoxuan.
It can be seen that he does not seem to have complete control over this divine beast, and blood is constantly oozing from its seven orifices.
Roar!
Although Yamata no Orochi was very angry at the person who tried to control it, it could only rush towards Li Daoxuan and spit out streams of black smoke.
This is poisonous smoke. It is said that it absorbs the resentment of the dead after the war and can corrode the body of the immortal.
Li Daoxuan showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
That's it?
On the battlefield of Chi You, junior sister Taiwei killed Xiang Liu. This Yamata-no-Orochi was quite famous in later generations, but compared with Xiang Liu, it was still far behind.
That is the level of Yang Shen in his early stage.
He was ready to end the battle. He stretched out his hand, and there was a bow and an arrow in his palm, exuding extremely strong mana fluctuations.
The bow is the Qiankun Bow, and the arrow is the Sky-shattering Arrow.
Draw the bow and cock the arrow.
As the bow string was slowly pulled, an astonishing power arose from Li Daoxuan, and a long wind suddenly blew between the sky and the earth, making his hair dance wildly and his robes hunt.
Before the arrow was shot, a huge gap opened in the sea of clouds in the sky, as if it was split open by an invisible arrow.
Yamata no Orochi seemed to feel the fear of death. His huge body froze slightly, and there was a trace of fear in his scarlet eyes.
"We can't let him shoot this arrow, Fujiwara-kun, quickly use the Yata Mirror to shine on him!"
Yu Xiaojiao also noticed the terror of this arrow and quickly roared.
Junichiro Fujiwara in the distance did not hesitate at all. He raised the Yata mirror in his hand and looked at Li Daoxuan.
Although he is not ashamed to serve Xiaojiao, this matter is related to Japan's national destiny, and he must support Xiaojiao unconditionally!
The treasure mirror shot out eight rays of white light, which fell on Li Daoxuan like eight divine iron chains.
There was a hint of pride in Yi Xiaojiao's eyes. Fortunately, before coming to the Tang Dynasty, he asked the Emperor for this artifact. The Eight-tatami Mirror can determine everything in the world, even those as powerful as gods and demons.
That black dragon was so violent that it couldn't move even if it was caught in the Yata Mirror?
When Li Daoxuan is shrouded in poisonous mist and swallowed by the Yamata no Orochi, by then, his cultivation will be transformed into his own power!
He will step on the corpse of the Immortal of the Tang Dynasty and become a new myth in the world!
Li Daoxuan's action of drawing the bow did stop. The eight white lights contained majestic power, as if they were formed by some kind of rules, which made him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire and unable to move.
"Master!"
The willow branch in Changle's hand emits a gleaming green light, preparing to hit Junichiro Fujiwara to help the master get rid of the control of Yata Mirror.
But before she could act, she saw 18,000 star-like acupoints suddenly light up on Master's body, as if 18,000 volcanoes were erupting at the same time, and the energy and blood were so powerful that they actually let out rolling thunder.
Li Daoxuan's hand that had stopped continued to move, and the bowstring was slowly pulled apart.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……
The chain-like eight rays of divine light broke one after another. When Li Daoxuan completely stretched the bow string to the full moon, the Yata mirror in Fujiwara Junichiro's hand let out a mournful cry, and then exploded with a click and fell into pieces.
The Yata Mirror, one of Japan's three most important artifacts to control the country, was reduced to scrap metal.
Yu Xiaojiao's pupils condensed, showing a look of shock, but then he turned crazy again.
Because at this moment, the Yamata no Orochi he controlled had already arrived in front of Li Daoxuan, and the poisonous mist also shrouded it. Even if the opponent shot that arrow, nothing would change.
It should be noted that Yamata no Orochi has eight heads. Even if the opponent kills one head with one arrow, it will not help.
But he soon realized how stupid his idea was.
I saw an arrow suddenly flying out of the dark poisonous mist, carrying the power of a thunderbolt, directly rolling back all the poisonous mist, like a world-destroying black light, piercing one of the heads of Yamata no Orochi.
This wasn't the end yet, the arrow actually turned in the air, drew a graceful arc, and pierced a snake head again.
All this happened between lightning and flint. The speed of the sky-shaking arrow was so fast that it penetrated several big snake heads in succession in almost the blink of an eye.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
In the vertical and horizontal arrows like lightning, the sound of head explosions occurred one after another, and piles of rotten meat flew everywhere, making the entire valley seem to have turned into a meat grinder.
Sky-shaking arrows, chasing for thousands of miles, never ending!
The body of the Yamata no Orochi fell from the air, causing the ground to shake.
Its huge snake body was still trembling, but the eight snake heads had disappeared, leaving only eight bloody snake necks.
Whoosh!
The sky-shattering arrow automatically flew back to Li Daoxuan's hand, with a black light flashing and no blood on his body.
Li Daoxuan put away his bow and arrow, felt the light of the Dangmo Tianshu in his mind, and glanced at it casually.
"In August of the eleventh year of Zhenguan, I killed the monster Yamata-no-Orochi in Panlong Mountain and received the reward: a low-grade spiritual treasure [Tiancongyun Sword]."
"The Tian Cong Yun Sword, also known as the Kusanagi Sword, is one of the three great artifacts of Japan. It has its own evil spirit..."
Li Dao
Not even qualified to put it into his Dragon Sword Box.
Whether it is Bailong or Chixiao, their power is greater than that of this sword, so to Li Daoxuan, this sword is like a useless sword.
He looked at Yu Xiaojiao, who was standing there blankly, as if he had aged several dozen years, and said: "Now you understand, the so-called shikigami is nothing more than Xiao Daoer. If you use the power of monsters to practice, you will only be deceived by monsters in the end. "
Yu Xiaojiao's body trembled and he fell to the ground. His eyes were blurred. It was obvious that he had suffered a huge blow and was on the verge of collapse.
"No, I was taught by immortals and created the way of shikigami. I was supposed to become a grandmaster and establish a sect. How could I lose and die here?"
He muttered to himself, tears streaming down his face, and looked extremely embarrassed.
Li Daoxuan shook his head, and with one finger of his sword, he was about to kill him completely.
At this moment, wisps of mist appeared, drizzle fell from the sky, and a graceful figure holding an oil-paper umbrella slowly came from a distance.
The red dress is like fire, walking in the rain, her posture is graceful and elegant, and there is an indescribable charm in her movements.
Sister Yu?
Li Daoxuan was slightly absent-minded. He seemed to see Sister Yu coming from Pingting in the misty rain, with three thousand long hair and eyes like autumn waves.
Since the battle of Chiyou, Sister Yu has returned to the Xiaoxiang waters to continue her solitary practice in preparation for the disaster that will come at any time. However, there has been no movement in these years and she has never left seclusion.
"True Lord, please calm down. This person is destined to be with the slave family. Can you please show me your noble hand and spare his life? The slave family is willing to deal with it as you please."
The voice was extremely soft and charming, and she specially emphasized the word "random", which made people's bones go numb.
Li Daoxuan came to his senses. She was not Sister Yu. Sister Yu would not dress in such revealing clothes and her voice would not be so loud.
The red mark between his eyebrows opened slightly, and a bright light bloomed, shining on her body.
Nine huge tails were waving behind her, and the origin of her heels was immediately apparent.
"Qingqiu, Nine-Tails, turns out to be a resurrected evil god."
The woman was being looked at by the Eye of Heaven. Her hair stood up all over her body and her body was tense. However, she pretended to be calm. She smiled and inadvertently lifted up her skirt, revealing her thighs without any trousers. They were smooth, white, straight and slender.
"The slave's common name is Yu Niang. She was once the fox fairy under Bixia Yuanjun's throne. In total, she is as much a member of the Taoist sect as Zhenjun."
"Yu Niang has met Taoist friend~"
As she spoke, she squatted down and made a Wanfu gift to Li Daoxuan, but her posture was extremely low, with the snow-capped mountains towering on her chest and the ravine extremely deep.
"Bah, you slutty fox!"
Changle's pretty face turned slightly red and she spat.
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Thank you to the Nine Gods for the hundred reward, show your heart!
(End of chapter)
