"Hmm?"
Wu Ming, who was admiring the destruction of Yoshida Junyama City and the Maori Family under the flames, suddenly felt a sense of luck on his body. In the external luck, the golden color gathered and even turned into a trace of green. It was lush and verdant. Not only did it make up for the consumption of the previous battle, but it was also quite surplus. He could not help but smile.
They knew that after the Mōri family was destroyed, the Anyi Country would no longer be able to resist, and everything would belong to the Gui family.
Guiyi Yijing controlled two nations that were close to 700,000 stone pillars and had the upper hand. The surrounding daimyos had no choice but to submit to him. In this region, the Yun Nation and the An Yi Nation were the overlords! Once they were united, the rest could no longer be resisted.
This represented the birth of the famous Million Stones! In this chaotic world, it was a power that could control the world, especially before the other daimyos had matured!
Therefore, it was normal for him to have such luck!
"I wonder how the confrontation between the Three Noble Gods is going?"
Wu Ming felt slightly regretful as he sensed the figure of the Overgod Divine Hall in his sea of consciousness, as well as the light of transcendence that was everywhere.
"It's a pity … I still can't traverse the universe, nor can I use the Overgod Hall's power. Otherwise, I'd be invincible."
Of course, the current him had a feeling of invincibility!
That was, no matter where he was, with a single thought, his body could immediately enter the Chief God's Space and receive protection. Moreover, there was no time limit!
With this premise, Wu Ming dared to intervene even if it was a battle between the Three Noble Gods.
Following his senses, he arrived at another battlefield.
Ding!
An extremely bright sword light flashed in the darkness. It was the Sword Saint, Shangquan Muneyan!
No matter what kind of Ninjutsu the Third Baili Taifu cast, he would only be able to break them with a single sword light, giving off the feeling of 'One Sword to Break All Techniques'.
On the other hand, when Baili San Taifu saw Wu Ming approaching, his entire body trembled. He immediately recited a mantra, "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Front!"
When the Nine Secret Words Incantation was unleashed together with his hand seals, an enormous power immediately appeared and formed a surging barrier.
However, this formation wasn't used to win, but to escape!
"Nine Secret Words? Qimen Dunjia? "
Wu Ming smiled and said, "Although he is a little clever, he is not the true disciple of the Six Jia Secret Zhu! I'm making a fool of myself! "
He waved his sleeve, and as his fate energy surged, a divine ability appeared. Nine golden characters appeared in the air. They were also the Nine Syllables Mantra, but they were different.
"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing!"
Wu Ming's words were like spring thunder. With every word he said, the golden words fell and crashed into the ninjutsu formation, instantly breaking a corner.
When the chanting of the Nine Sons of Mantra was completed, the formation was completely broken. Baili San's horrified figure appeared.
Xiu!
A ray of sword light flew over. It was Shangquan Muneyan who threw his katana. A hundred steps away, the flying sword went for his head!
Bang!
Although Baili San was a ninja hero, his Nine Secret Words Incantation was broken. His mind was shaken, and his vitality was greatly injured. Then, he was attacked by the Sword Sage. His head fell, and blood rained down.
"Do you still have energy left? Can you leave the formation?"
Wu Ming asked calmly.
"I have been hit by Baili San's sealing and poison techniques. I'm afraid I can't fight anymore …"
Shangquan Muneyan's clothes were torn at his chest. He shook his head slowly.
However, in his heart, he was extremely shocked, because he knew what this First Ghost Law Eye was going to do.
"If that's the case, you can leave now. However, there was a Yin-Yang Heavenly Master hiding nearby. Although he was scared away by my Nine Secret Words Incantation, you have to be careful!"
Wu Ming said slowly.
"Yin-Yang Heavenly Master? That must be the Qing Ming Temple. I didn't expect Amaterasu Omikami to pay attention to this place! "
Shangquan Muneyan bowed solemnly and said, "Gui Yi Kun! I'll leave everything to you! "
The Sword Sage's heart and sword were one. His senses were sharp, and he knew that Wu Ming had undergone a tremendous change. He could even intervene in the fight between Level Five.
If it was said that they were at the same level before, the current Wu Ming had already left him far behind.
"Of course … After all, Yijing is my godson. Haha … "
Wu Ming glanced at a place not far away thoughtfully. A greenish-purple light flashed in his eyes.
Buzz!
A Spirit-branded Shikigami that looked like a single-horned white python seemed to have been frightened. It abruptly emerged from the thicket and instantly exploded.
In the distance, a handsome Onmyoji, whose eyes were unfathomable and full of vicissitudes of life, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. "He actually broke my shikigami with one look …"
"Nine Secret Words Incantation … and this magical power! As long as the Three Noble Gods don't appear, no one in the world can fight against Guichi Dharma Eye … "
The Onmyoji sighed and suddenly stood up.
He stepped into the mud with his bare feet, but he didn't get stained at all. He was filled with a sense of tranquility.
"Qingming Temple! You're the Genpei Family's Onmyoji Commander. Are you going to watch the Gui Family rise? That Yijing … is a remnant of the Susa Family! "
A person who looked like a witch said in shock.
Now, it was impossible to conceal Guiyi Yijing's identity.
"The Susa Family has the blessing of the Susa Family's son. They won't die out. What's the use of us mortals interfering in the fight between the gods?"
The Onmyoji sighed.
The strong had their own independent will!
Even a second-level or third-level expert would be able to suppress a minor god, let alone a fourth-level expert like him. Even if he died now, he would still have a spirit in the afterlife, and he wouldn't be inferior to a fourth-level god!
Even the bloodline families of the Three Noble Gods could only rope him in with kind words. They couldn't use force to force him.
Now that the witch was acting like this, it immediately triggered a taboo.
"Shikigami, Inugi!"
A black mist suddenly appeared from the witch's shadow and turned into a black dog monster. It bit down and instantly swallowed the witch's upper body.
Creak! Creak!
After swallowing the witch in a few bites, the Inugi Shikigami came to Onmyoji's side and was very respectful and intimate.
Among Onmyoji's shikigami, the Inugi and the Inugi had the strongest spiritual power. Not only was the process of obtaining them extremely difficult and cruel, but even if they were forced to sign a contract, they could easily backfire. Even Onmyoji himself would be controlled!
In fact, the Inugi Shikigami was no different from the powerful gods of Japan!
But now, it was still being controlled by this person as if it was his own arm. His attainments in the Yin-Yang Technique were obvious!
"I came from the Genpei family and have now cultivated to the peak of the Yin-Yang Technique. I thought that there was no other path and could only seek to become a god, but I didn't expect …"
Qingming stomped his right foot on the ground, and a white bone horse head appeared. It neighed continuously, and two balls of fire appeared in the skull.
"I didn't expect … that Prince Guichi Dharma Eye would be able to see the path after the Yin-Yang Technique …"
He sat on the horse, and the white bone fire horse neighed. Black clouds appeared under its hooves, and it galloped like the wind. The Inugi Shikigami controlled the wind and followed beside it.
"The Gui family! Guichi Dharma Eye! This is an important matter. I have to go back and think about it carefully … "
Compared to the orders of the Shinto, the current Qingming was naturally more concerned about his own transcendence.
And a Yin-Yang Heavenly Master like him could not be directly suppressed even by Amaterasu Omikami. He was unrestrained.
…
"He's a smart person!"
After a while, Wu Ming arrived and praised lightly. Then, he sighed. "What a pity … he's taken the wrong path. And he still wants to break through to Level Five?"
However, since he took the initiative to retreat, he was not an enemy. Or rather, he was not worthy to be his enemy. Yijing and the rest would deal with him in the future.
After thinking for a while, he came to a green rock and casually shot out a few Talisman, covering the surroundings. Then, his Primordial Spirit escaped.
The Primordial Spirit of a Perfected Person was different from the Yin Spirit. There were many concerns.
At this moment, a dragon roar sounded, and a Daoist with a jade-like face, wearing a star crown, and a Daoist robe with a cyan and purple giant snake roaring and swimming, surrounded by five-colored lightning, walked out from the top of the head. It was Wu Ming's essence spirit!
At this moment, the Primordial Spirit could go up to the Nine Heavens and down to the Netherworld to explore. It could see down to the smallest detail, and there was no need to worry about his Yin Spirit being tainted. Instead, it was more mystical than his physical body.
"The confrontation between the Three Noble Deities will not be in the mortal world. It will be in the Netherworld … or should I say, the World of Gods that Japan calls itself – Takama-ga-hara?"
Takama-ga-hara was called the Japan World of Gods. In fact, in Wu Ming's eyes, it was a special spiritual land. It was even more similar to the Netherworld.
Otherwise, how could a loser like Fu Sang Shen enter Takama-ga-hara?
However, if the other party could go there, then Wu Mingyuan's primordial spirit could also go there. After pondering for a moment, Wu Mingyuan's primordial spirit found the way. With a wave of his hand, a passageway opened up, and he entered a huge spiritual land.
This spiritual land was quite mysterious. It was a huge island floating in the clouds. The grass on the island was like a carpet, and there was a kind of light sprinkling down.
Wu Ming's Primordial Spirit grabbed a few rays of light in his hand. He instantly smiled. "Although it looks like the sun, there is a hint of Yin in it. Amaterasu Omikami is known as the God of the Sun, but it has not achieved its full status … However, it can still protect Takama-ga-hara and is beneficial to the Yin Spirit …"
Of course, at this time in Takama-ga-hara, the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, and the winds were howling. It was a scene of the end of the world.
In the center, three huge green light balls were facing each other. One of them emitted light and carried the aura of the Yellow Springs, while the other one was filled with destructive power. They were naturally Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, and Susanoo.
Suddenly, a terrifying roar rang out, and Susanoo revealed his true form. He was a gigantic black-armored samurai with an indomitable spirit. He wore a straw cape and had two huge wings on his back. He looked like the ancestor of the Tengu.
"Susanoo …"
The Yellow Springs surged behind Tsukuyomi, but his aura was weaker. Clearly, he had suffered a great loss.
Amaterasu Omikami, who represented the sun, was silent. Suddenly, he pointed in Wu Ming's direction, and from Takama-ga-hara, a divine light whistled over.
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