Chapter 1089 Land Immortal

"die!"

Then, the blood giant whose upper body had just formed turned into a crazily spinning "drill" with its arm, and smashed at the only unaffected warrior of the Warring States Period who was still galloping in the sea of ​​blood!

"boom!!"

Amidst the unwilling roar, the mechanical parts of the warriors of the Warring States period rotated and occluded continuously, transforming from a "humanoid warrior" into a metal behemoth with a tiger head, one horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, and unicorn feet...

The thick animal claws met the frantic giant diamond, and burst into a raging flame.

At the same time, another giant shadow like a mountain quickly propped up from the sea of ​​blood behind...

The huge arm turned into a spear and was thrown, piercing through the unprepared warriors of the Warring States Period!

"Crackling..."

Being nailed into the ground by this giant blood spear, the warriors of the Warring States Period were unable to move for a while, and were shattered into scattered parts under the high-speed bombardment of the drill bit...

"Samurai of the Warring States Period!"

"Quick...quickly save it..."

Before the spirit eliminators who had slowed down had time to make a move, three blood-colored giants rose from the ground at a speed much faster than before, and smashed the blood diamond in their hands on the Yata mirror!

Under the continuous violent bombardment, the clean mirror was full of cracks, like a boiled egg rolled several times on the table.

"puff!"

Suffering such a heavy blow, Fujiwara tree behind the mirror fell to his knees powerlessly, bleeding profusely from his mouth.

His originally pitch-black hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Old old Fujiwara tree, don't be brave!"

Fujiwara Takumi roared, pushing the figure like a candle in the wind away.

"Anyway, I've been called 'the once-in-four-thousand-year God's Favored Person' for so many years...Whether it's the mission of Yinyangliao or everyone's smiles, I will protect it!"

Enduring the pain of tearing his body, he gritted his teeth desperately, and crazily injected divine power into the huge Yata mirror: "Bastard Lu Ren, is that all you can do?"

"Not enough, not enough, not enough... not a drop left, give it all to me!!"

The majestic "sixteen petals and eight layers of chrysanthemum patterns" rippled on the mirror surface, repairing the cracks bit by bit, and stalemate with the blood-colored giant drill bit.

"Roar!!"

However, one after another, one after another, the blood-colored giant shadows that were as burly as mountains stood up again in the sea of ​​blood like mushrooms after rain, like heavy hammers, completely smashing everyone's shaky defenses.

"Unexpectedly, have so many demon-level existences been born?"

Silent and suffocating despair filled the sea of ​​trees.

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons is the duty of a person in my Taoist sect, and it is not hindered by life and death."

The "cocoon" wrapped in red armor fell from the air and stood silently in front of the group of violent blood shadows.

"Facing...soldiers...fighting...those...receive...formation...row...forward...go..."

Silently slapping pieces of talisman paper on the body, the indestructible red armor shattered little by little in the burst of talisman fire...

Nine-Character Mantra · Tibetan Armor · Nine Seals are fully opened!

Red remnants of armor fell one after another, and what appeared in it was not the shriveled and decayed bronze corpse that everyone had imagined.

It's an old man in a yellow robe with white beard and hair.

"Wow woof woof woof woof... Tokimoto-sensei!!"

After many days, seeing this familiar face again, Yamada Kengo burst into tears.

This fairy-like, energetic appearance is no different from Tokimoto Ichiro in everyone's memory.

"Jianwu, Cangjia Secret Blessing, the nine seals are fully opened, beyond human power."

Turning his back to the crowd, Shimoto Ichiro straightened his back, pointed the wooden sword in his hand to the sky, and his robes, beard and hair were windless: "Today, as a teacher, I will explore for you, this so-called 'Land Immortal' realm!"

"Boom!!"

The lightning that rushed like a torrent chopped straight down from the air and landed on the wooden sword in his hand.

"The flower of evil... Human beings are not as fragile as you imagine..."

The moment his figure was engulfed by lightning, Tokimoto Ichiro swung forward unhurriedly...

"Even in the dark and dark years, we will use our lives to continue the fire in our hearts."

The raging thunder light outlines a huge sword that pierces through the heavens and the earth, passing across the field at a speed that the line of sight cannot keep up with.

The thunder and sword shadow came and went quickly, if it weren't for the scorched black of the canopy on the ground, the scene just now would have been a hallucination.

"Zizizizi..."

The forest had just returned to tranquility, and the group of huge blood shadows that rose and fell like hills had countless cracks shining through their bodies...

Then, the thunder flowed like water, tearing up that majestic figure and evaporating it together with the collapsed plasma!

"Kacha...Kacha..."

One after another giant shadows collapsed like charcoal that had been burned.

Even Higashino Kohei's "blood cocoon" wrapped in the distance had a huge sword mark on its surface.

For a while, no more **** figures walked out of it.

"In this world, it's like walking on hell, staring at the flowers."

"The whole body will be destroyed, and all evil spirits will be cured."

"Until the day when the soul dies and the body dies, the way of eliminating spirits will also be immortal."

At some point, Tokimoto Ichiro's solitary and proud figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Everyone, remember your oath, hold your chest up, and pass this sword on."

Only the heroic words of the vicissitudes of life are left, lingering in the ears.

"Even if it is a bronze corpse of hundreds of battles, it is impossible to withstand the addition of Bajia... Teacher, he has gone west."

"President, no!!!!"

As if realizing something, Yamada Kengo and Tsuneda Hiroshi let out a mournful cry.

"What a strong sword."

Looking at this scene with complicated eyes, Chardonnay fell silent.

"Humans, can they do this?"

A flash of lightning slanted across his shoulder, and his entire left arm slid down, shattering into a pool of shadows.

"Unfortunately, for the supreme beings in the depths of the universe, they are still as insignificant as dust."

On the horrific cut surface ~lightnovelpub.net~ there are only deep and endless shadows squirming, not even a drop of blood flowed out.

"Don't you understand? No matter how hard you try, these powers of ghosts and gods without a master will still be swallowed by His Excellency Araki. The conflict of rules in his body is destined to never be solved..."

Holding the "Scales of Judgment" in his remaining right hand, Shadonod approached the Exorcists step by step: "However, the time is almost up..."

"Confirm the connection between Araki Sousuke and the first "Tianmen Operation", and start the final step of the second "Tianmen Operation". "

"Received, starting."

From the computer behind him, came the faint voice of the darknet lord.

"According to the "Old Testament Genesis", after the great flood destroyed the world, the survivors on the Ark lived together in Babylon, and wanted to build a tower leading directly to heaven, so as to be free from the flood."

"The name of the tower is 'Babel', which means 'Gate of Heaven' in Babylonian, but means 'rebellion' in Hebrew."

Behind Shadonod, the huge blood cocoon was like a broken dam, and a huge amount of plasma spewed out from the crack.

(end of this chapter)