Puff!

Weike next to him couldn't help but laughed like Fu Yang: "This great Yin-Yang technique of the Caobi family, the green grassland above its head, is really too, too..."

She didn't know how to describe it.

Seeing that other practitioners around him looked over and stared at them. Fu Yang touched his nose, which was a little embarrassed!

At this time, the battle in the war world had entered a state of intense heat and was very intense.

The grass-pike water and the deer-song both produced real fire. Within a radius of 1,000 meters, thunder and lightning were like waves surging, and the green light mana was crushing like mountains.

Finally, Lu Zhongming consumed his essence and blood, and used all his remaining magic power to summon the ninety-nine thunder and lightning shadows again...

Caobi Bushui has become one with his strongest Shikigami "Human Face Tree King". His body has merged with the trunk, with only one human head exposed, surrounded by green grasslands.

It looks like it has transformed into nature! The roots of the "Human Face Tree King" plunged into the void and then continuously absorbed the energy of the earth's veins.

"Hahaha! You used the deer to me, although you used the great master technique as soon as you came up, and caught me off guard. However, although your thunder magic power in Kashima Temple is strong, it consumes a lot of mana and physical energy. If you cannot win in a short time, you will fall into a disadvantage. The magic of my Caobi clan is especially good at fighting protracted battles. If you condense the thunder and lightning deer, it is useless. You lose!"

As he said that, his mind moved and his magic power was circulating.

The human-faced tree king let out a strange laugh, and the sharp spear-like tall grass immediately flashed halos, and the mana increased, becoming sharper. He could shoot another round of "grass arrow rain" attack at any time!

Fu Yang heard a strong man dressed in a priest next to him sigh softly: "Oh, it seems that Lu Jun is going to lose."

It seems that he should know Lu Zhongming. And as both priests, he naturally does not want to lose to Onmyoji...

However, I was not panicked when I came out of Lu Zhongming, but smiled slightly: "Caobi Bushui, you may be disappointed. If you can take my move, you will be considered a real winner."

After saying that, he looked solemn: "In the name of a servant of thunder, I offer thunder and sacrifice food, and call... My Lord, Jianyu Thunder God descends to the world and eliminates all obstacles."

Buzz buzz...Click buzz!

A strange muffled sound rang out in the void, as if thunder was compressed, hidden without causing any release.

The overwhelming "rain rain of grass arrows" came, but was bounced away by a circle of sudden diffuse dark blue light - like a circle of electromagnetic rings, but with a diameter of more than 100 meters. A black vortex appeared in the electromagnetic ring.

The next moment, a figure as high as a hundred meters appeared from the vortex.

hiss!

When Fu Yang heard this, the other Japanese strong men next to him took a breath and seemed very shocked.

You should know that in this Dharma-Ending Age, no matter which country's practitioners can reach the "Celestial Master level", they are definitely geniuses and absolute best among geniuses.

The fact that it was able to surprise them so shows that Lu Zhongming's magical power must be extremely powerful.

"I didn't expect that the Lu Jun could actually learn the ultimate taboo technique of the Kashima Temple and the Thunder God's Arrival! I originally thought that the Caobi Bushui was going to win, but it seemed that the situation had reversed."

"Yes! The technique of Thunder God's arrival is a first-class powerful magical power even if you look at the entire Japanese country."

Fu Yang also learned more information from their discussions.

According to "Ancient Times", after Izhanaki pulled out the ten-fist sword to cut off the neck of his son, the God of Fire and the God of Kagu, the blood rushing at the base of the knife splashed onto the rocks and gave birth to the Jianyu Thunder God. He has a irritable personality, high magic power, and can control thunder and lightning. He is also the god of Kashima.

Therefore, what Kashima Temple worships is Jianyu Thunder God. The strongest magical power of their priest monks is the "Thunder God's Arrival" - the phantom that summons Jianyu Thunder God's Arrival.

Feeling the huge phantom of Thunder God, Fu Yang frowned slightly and said softly: "This powerful magical power that summons Jianyu Thunder God's phantom looks a bit like Maoshan's magical slogan. Is there any connection between this? However, now I don't have time to explore it."

Weike nodded slightly and responded to him: "I have a similar feeling. Moreover, the thunder method is divided into yin and yang. Longhu Mountain gets the yang thunder method, and Maoshan gets the yin thunder method. The phantom of Jianyu Thunder God emits is closer to Maoshan's Yin thunder method. Maybe, it really has something to do with it. Is it possible that a certain Chinese brought by Fu Fu would also evolve the small Taoist system of thunder method?"

Very likely!

"It turns out that my wife is still smart." Fu Yang praised with a smile.

However, if Fu Fu (Xu Fu) brought the Japanese thunder laws and Taoism system, it would have nothing to do with Maoshan.

After all, at that time, Maoshan had not yet begun its sect in a true sense. And even Zhang Daoling from Longhu Mountain was not born yet! The practice of thunder method is still relatively scattered, and many cultivators and sects in China would use thunder method...

"Forget it, don't think too much. Originally, the source of all cultures and magic in Japan was China. Although it has evolved for two thousand years, it is normal to retain some traces of China."

Fu Yang no longer got stuck in the slightest way and continued to watch the battle.

Sure enough, as soon as this "Jianyu Thunder God Phantom" appeared, it was extremely powerful. There were eight huge thunder magpie floating behind it - each one was as big as a basketball court, which was breathtaking.

"No! Impossible!"

Caobi Bushui fell into shock and anger, shouting wildly: "So what about Jianyu Thunder God? There is no real god in this world. It's just a deceiving ordinary people. We are the strong ones, we are the gods! We fight for it!"

He transformed into the human-faced tree king, condensed the shadow of the grass sea spear, and needed to fight with Jianyu Thunder God...

Boom!!!

The lightning and green light made people unable to open their eyes. When the dust settled, Fu Yang and Weike quickly looked forward.

I saw that Caobi Bushui was charred all over, lying on the ground like a piece of human-shaped coke. Although the deer Zhongming was covered with green spear-like grass, he was like a hedgehog. But he was still standing, shaking, trying hard to support him and not falling down!

The victory or defeat is obvious.

At this time, the original body of the Gaotian Original Oracle Monument located in the center of the Jiushan Battle Realm emitted a white light towards this side and headed straight for this side.

The white light first merged into the phantom of the stone tablet, and then immediately exploded above the grass wall water and the deer chirping, turning into a drizzle of light. The two seriously injured bathed in it, and their injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In almost a moment, they had recovered their basic movement power and were no longer as weak as before. Of course, their combat power must be less than a dozen of normal.

They looked at each other deeply, slowly retreated from the combat area, and each tried to recover from his injuries.

It’s okay for the Caobi Bushui, but it has been eliminated anyway. If the Lu Zhongming comes out, you still have to wait and see. If his power successfully advances, there will be battles waiting for him later...

Weike looked at the oracle monument in the sky in the distance and was amazed: "That magic weapon is really amazing. I'm afraid it's no worse than the three single-piece magic weapons!"

Fu Yang also agreed with her opinion.

"Medical magic weapons are extremely rare. What's more, this is just a ability of the Gaotian Original Oracle Monument. With so many abilities and a heaven-level magic weapon, it may be a little worse than the Tiancongyun Sword. It's probably comparable to the Bachi Qiong Gouyu and the Yata Mirror. It's even more useful! It's just that it's controlled by the four major divine palaces, so it's balanced."

Just as Fu Yang and Weike were communicating, a line of large words appeared on the light curtain above his head.

[Victor: Singing from the Deer! The second battle is randomly filtering and matching...]

In the sky above the battle world where the "real-free rebirth level" is the shadow of the stone tablet once again flashes wildly.

call!

The phantoms of the two stone tablets were frozen in the air, showing the two sides of the second battle.

[Qingqiu Palace]: Xianshui scatters people, in the late stage of the Earth Evil Realm.

[Todaji Temple]: The great monk of Puhua was the peak of Buddha in the past.

Fu Yang was stunned when he saw these two names, then suddenly reacted, and clenched his fists hard: "Ouye! It's really my luck. I'm really lucky, hahaha."

He seemed very happy.

Fight early and finish it early! If you win, you can be qualified to watch the battles of the other "war zones". Fu Yang naturally had already thought about it and planned to choose the "Five Qi Chaoyuan" level.

Weike looked at the battle information in the air and reacted for a while. A cramped smile appeared on his face. He pinched the soft flesh on Fu Yang's waist with his hands: "The fairy water is scattered. I didn't even react at once that it was you. Hehe."

"Oh! My wife, why are you pinching me? Your pre-match domestic violence can easily affect my condition. What's more, aren't you also called the Moon God Ghost Emperor? When it's your turn, don't know who it is."

Fu Yang blinked at her, stood up from the audience, and with his steps, he turned into a colorful stream of light, and he instantly arrived at the battle area.

His appearance was like a rainbow spanning the sky, very magnificent and beautiful. All the strong men present were attracted by him... and they immediately became the focus of the audience.

Fu Yang silently said: "Uh, it seems a bit too high-profile? But there is no way, it's really not my fault. The seven-color divine power is like this. As long as you use magic power and cast magic, you will present a gorgeous colorful halo. It's not okay to not attract attention. Alas, it's really annoying."

He shook his head and looked at his opponent who had also come to him...

He is a monk wearing a black and white cassock, with a medium appearance and looks in his forties. But Fu Yang knew that for those who have normal cultivation to this level, one or two hundred years old is considered young!
Chapter completed!