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In the field, the earth was scorched black by the hot magma, and there were even fragments of crystals in the center, and in the middle of the crystals, a figure with not an inch of intact skin on his body and his whole body was covered and collapsed on the ground.

The figure was scorched black, and bursts of pungent scorching smell continued to emanate from him, if it weren't for the fact that his body was still trembling slightly, no one would dare to believe that he was still alive.

Maybe it's obsession, Fujiwara Konosuke, who has firmly withstood Mo Changsheng's blow Zhu Rong Secret Fist * lava, actually held his last breath and did not die on the spot.

He raised his head with all his strength and looked towards where Mo Changsheng was.

"Haha...... What about the existence of the realm of gods and demons? Isn't it still dead in front of me? cough! cough!"

Seeing the figure in the distance not moving for a long time, Fujiwara Konosuke suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, even though he knew that he was about to die, but he still laughed out loud with great joy.

"Ryosuke......" After laughing for a while, Fujiwara Konosuke coughed painfully, and when he finally stopped coughing, he immediately called out urgently.

In the distance, Ryosuke Fujiwara flew up to Konosuke Fujiwara and knelt down with a thud, waiting for the last words of his ancestor.

At this moment, he is the only one left in the Fujiwara family on the nameless islands, and it is foreseeable that in the near future, the Fujiwara family will inevitably decline, and whether he can return to the top depends on whether Fujiwara Konosuke can inherit the secret method he has mastered in the end, so Fujiwara Ryosuke didn't say a word of nonsense at this time, just knelt honestly.

"Ryosuke, all my secret methods are hidden in the place where I am retreating, and when you go back, go there and put your things away immediately!"

Fujiwara Konosuke was too seriously injured, it can be said that most of his body has entered the ghost gate, and he may swallow his last breath at any time, and he is a little intermittent when he speaks, but he still insists desperately when he doesn't finish what should be explained:

"When I die, you will kill everyone here, not even a single corpse, and don't tell anyone anything about today. ”

"As long as the outside world doesn't figure out my life or death for a day, they won't dare to do anything to our Fujiwara family for a day, you have to take advantage of their reaction before they react, quickly gather family power, if possible, go to Tokyo to find a family to attach to." ”

“......”

Fujiwara Konosuke confessed a few of the most important things intermittently, and then he coughed violently again, coughing and coughing, and he actually began to laugh out loud again:

"Hahaha...... The old man killed an existence in the secret realm of gods and demons in the realm of the Great Onmyoji, which is enough to go down in history! You go and cut off that guy's head and bring it back to the family, and when someone in the family breaks through to the realm of the Great Onmyoji, you will announce everything today. ”

"You have to tell everyone in the island country that I killed the gods and demons of Huaxia, and I am the first god killer in the history of the empire! Also, you also have to use this head to tell everyone that our Tiangu God is the strongest existence in the world, and the gods and demons of Huaxia are vulnerable in the hands of the believers of the Tiangu God!"

"Hehe, a dog demon who has not been completely transformed, is just an ant-like existence in the cultivation realm, this kind of garbage can also be called the strongest in the world? Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

Just as Ryosuke Fujiwara was about to agree to all of Fujiwara's arrangements, a clear, sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a steady footstep with almost identical frequency gradually approached Fujiwara Konosuke and the two with this voice.

Originally, after explaining everything, Fujiwara Konosuke's eyes had begun to gradually fade, but when that voice sounded, he actually held on to his last breath again, raised his head with the last strength, opened his eyes wide, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"No... This can't be?!How could he survive being hit by my soul-burning roar?!" Fujiwara Konosuke looked in disbelief at the approaching, nightmarish figure not far away, and his body trembled violently.

Fujiwara Konosuke's eyes widened wider and wider, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat.

At this moment, his eyes were full of despair, and he hoped that he was wrong, because he really didn't know how to accept this fact, but no matter how much he didn't want to believe it, the truth would not change in any way.

The guy who had endured a soul-burning roar was unscathed!

"Hehe, don't you look blind to death?"

Not far away, Mo Changsheng had a faint smile on his face, and walked towards Fujiwara Konosuke without hurrying:

"It's just an intransmissible soul attack, do you think you can hurt me with this? It's a joke! Such a weak and low-level method, that is, you garbage will take it so seriously. ”

"If your so-called Onmyoji Inheritance only has this means, then I'm afraid this inheritance is just a garbage that doesn't enter the stream, even if you cultivate to the highest level, it's still ...... Garbage!"

Mo Changsheng deliberately sneered with disdain, and spared no effort to hit Fujiwara Konosuke.

However, the Soul Burning Roar that Fujiwara Konosuke used just now was not as unbearable as he said, in fact, all the secret techniques involving the soul level were extremely valuable and good, but Mo Changsheng deliberately misled some people, so he deliberately said so.

Fujiwara Konosuke and Fujiyan Ryosuke didn't know Mo Changsheng's intentions, their hearts were all shaken, because everything was what they saw with their own eyes, Mo Changsheng completely endured a soul-burning roar, but he was not hurt in the slightest, such a fact was in front of them, and they had to doubt it.

"Could it be... Is my Tengu Divine Inheritance really something that does not enter the stream? If so, then the Tengu Okami who left behind the inheritance... What kind of existence is it?"

"Could it be... Our Fujiwara family has worshipped the god Tengu for hundreds of years, really...... Is it so unbearable?"

Faith... collapsed, and Fujiwara Konosuke, who had relied on obsession to survive until now, couldn't hold on any longer, and the breath in his heart finally dissipated, and when he was dying, he seemed to see those "sacrifices" that they had sacrificed to the tengu gods over the years were rushing towards him, trying to tear him to pieces.

Fujiwara Konosuke died, and he didn't blink an eye.

Mo Changsheng walked up to Fujiwara Konosuke's charred corpse and stood still, looking down at Ryosuke Fujiwara, who was trembling like chaff!

......

In Miancheng, in a very luxuriously decorated villa, Huang Jianjun hung up the phone with a pale face, as if he had lost all his strength, and fell to the ground softly.

After a long time, he dialed a phone with trembling hands: "Sister... Lizhi has been tied up!"

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