Just when Chen Yuan caught the fool from Fukada Guxue.

In a shrine in the country of Wa, there was a sudden howl of extremely terrible anger.

The howl didn't make any sound, but it came directly into the minds of everyone at the shrine.

"Why did Honma-sama wake up suddenly, and what alarmed him?"

Sitting in a secret room, meditating and cultivating silently, wearing a traditional onmyoji costume, the old man with an old face suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils suddenly shot out a lightning-like light, illuminating the entire secret room extremely brightly.

"Smack. ”

The door of the secret room suddenly rose, and a middle-aged man broke in with a panicked face, and said hurriedly: "Father, Lord Honma suddenly woke up, but I don't know why, he was very angry, and all the maids who originally served him were killed by him......"

"Panic!"

The old man got up slowly and snorted softly.

He walks, sits and lies down, with a charm of the power of heaven and earth. As soon as his eyes were closed, his eyes lit up like lightning.

If there were cultivators from the Xia Kingdom here, they would inevitably exclaim, this was a great cultivator.

"Yes, Father, I see. ”

The middle-aged man quickly bowed respectfully.

Although he was the son of the old man, he knew very well in his heart that the old man in front of him, his father, was the real ruler of the entire West Island family.

He is also a powerful onmyoji of the kingdom of Megatron, with the super power to communicate with ghosts, call the dead, and manipulate souls.

It is the leader of the Japanese foundation, and the official high-level will be respectful when they see the old man.

"Follow me. ”

Nishijima Kishimoto threw off his sleeves and walked towards the shrine's inner shrine.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man followed closely behind.

The two of them stepped into the temple one after the other, and as soon as they stepped into the temple, a smell of blood came to them, and then, a bloody scene appeared in front of the two of them.

In the entire solemn shrine, there is a huge statue of the god.

This idol is different from other bodhisattvas and immortal Buddhas, but a hideous evil ghost, the evil ghost has a green face and fangs, a single horn on his forehead, and dark blue hair all over his body, like a demon crawling out of the Nine Hells of Purgatory.

This is the ghost god 'Honma God' enshrined in the shrine.

And under this statue, there is also an old man who is extremely thin and looks only skinny and bones, his hair is scattered, his face is extremely hideous, and his whole body exudes a faint blue light.

Except for the lack of fangs and the single horn on the top of the head, it is almost identical to the idol.

And the gods who were originally extremely solemn and had many gods and goddesses here, turned into a sea of blood at this time.

The old man who seemed to be a god statue was holding a goddess in one hand, and with a slight force, he would tear his entire body to pieces, and the blood rain suddenly sprinkled down all over the sky, and the ground was full of scattered corpses, and the entire hall was in a mess, extremely bloody, like purgatory.

In this regard, Nishijima Kishimoto only frowned slightly, bowed down and said:

"Honorable Honma-sama, what happened to make you so angry. ”

The old man turned his head violently, and a black mist suddenly emitted out, and two fangs suddenly grew out of his mouth, and he roared madly with a hideous face, but there was no sound in the temple, but the roaring voice sounded in their minds:

"I sensed that my soul clone had been slashed!"

"It's in the Xia Kingdom, who dares to destroy my breakup!"

"I'm going to find him, I'm going to tear him apart, I'm going to let his soul never turn over!"

The huge spiritual power instantly filled the entire shrine, and the invisible pressure, like the waves of the sea, was constantly churning in the shrine.

The middle-aged man standing behind the West Island Shore itself, holding his head with his hands, felt pain in his temples, and his whole body was shaking.

Nishijima Kishimoto's eyes were slightly glazed, and the essence of light shot out from time to time.

"Is it that young man from the Fukada family? He did go to the Xia Kingdom not long ago, but if he was able to discover your clone and destroy it, this must be at least the realm above the Great True Cultivator, that is, the Holy Master. ”

"But now in the Xia Kingdom, there is no Holy Master alive. ”

He said slowly, shaking his head slightly.

"I don't want to know these things, find him for me, I'm going to tear him apart!" the old man dived into the darkness, and the angry roar reached everyone's minds again.

The old man with a blue face and fangs is entangled with the black mist, which looks like a virtual reality, making it impossible to distinguish the real.

The power of the black mist entangled in this old man's body, with a single move, has a huge force of thousands of catties, directly splitting the heavy divine case into pieces, and the places that were contaminated by the black mist all turned into purple ice, emitting wisps of purple cold breath.

"My lord, I see. Nishijima Kishimoto bowed his head deeply in response.

After the old man nodded in response, the old man with blue faces and fangs slowly sat down, and the black mist turned into a puff of black gas and shot back into the statue.

And when the old man sat down, he seemed to be a statue, motionless, and not even breathing.

At this scene, Nishijima Kishimoto's eyes flashed.

Although he is a great onmyoji and has a huge amount of power, although this black qi seems to be unable to leave the shrine too far, it seems that only the power of the divine soul is left, if he wants to leave, he can only rely on that puppet, but Nishijima Kishimoto can't help but be deeply jealous every time he sees him.

This is the power of the Holy Master, even if he dies, he can survive in time with his soul, manipulate the puppet, and live and die. Nishijima Kishi said secretly in his heart.

He is already over 80 years old this year, and at most he will live for more than ten or twenty years.

But this black fog ghost god is indeed his ancestor-like existence, hundreds of years ago, it was already like this.

According to the records of the clan, this ghost god was a great onmyoji who stepped into the realm of the holy master, and his reputation was as long as 200 years in the Wa kingdom at that time, and the emperor was respectful when he saw him.

Later, after his death, he created Honma Shrine, abandoned his physical body, turned into a fool, practiced the power of demons, and relied on the worship of the shrine to provide the power of faith and survive.

The ancestors of Nishijima Kishimoto were disciples of this ghost god at that time, and they were ordered to protect them from generation to generation.

In addition to their family, the entire Wa country, there are many forces, all rely on this shrine.

Nishijima Kishimoto bowed out of the shrine, turned his head and said to the middle-aged man:

"Inform the Fukada family, ask them what happened to Fukada Taniyuki, and inform Toshiei-sama Ishibashi that I want to meet him. ”

"Yes, father. The middle-aged man bowed his head in response.

No one knows better than him how powerful his father, who controls Honma Shrine, and who is almost like an emperor in the entire island of Kitajin.

After the middle-aged man left, the old man stood in the corridor, squinting slightly.

"Who the hell destroyed the distraction of Lord Honma?Could it be that there really is a holy realm in the Xia Kingdom?, but hasn't the ancient martial land been hidden for a hundred years?"

Nishijima Kishimoto thought seriously.

However, he didn't care very much, the Holy Realm had not been out for a hundred years. Even if there is really a Holy Realm, with his back to Honma Shrine, and he controls the entire Beichen Island, he can even call in the army if necessary, so he is not afraid of the Holy Realm.

After all, this is already the twenty-first century, and a fully armed army is capable of threatening the Holy Realm.

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PS: The second update, Lao Zhou continued to write.

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