fantasy novels Chapter 318 Wang Dao Shakes The World! (Superior)
Chapter 318 Wang Dao Shakes The World! (Superior)
At the top of the Golden Pavilion Temple, Qin Yinuo stood among the crowd. Although she was not bound by her hands and feet, there were a bunch of terrifying figures standing beside her, which made her not dare to act rashly.
Looking at the foot of the mountain, Zhou Ziheng and Xia Yutong came up together, and she was very annoyed.
If she hadn't been caught, perhaps the King Sword of the Northern Realm would not have descended on the Golden Pavilion Temple to compete with the Shadow Sect and the Shrine of the three upper sects in Yingzhou.
Among the crowd, she saw many terrifying and familiar figures.
There are eight shadows of Shadow Sect.
The Lord of Shadow Sect, Miyamoto Zhige.
Shadow Sect's strength is already strong enough, not to mention there are many famous powerhouses in the shrine.
A young man with golden eyes and a young man with silver eyes, both of them are shrouded in black robes, with a sinister aura, they should be the two drinking boys in the shrine.
This is a theocratic occupation, of course, not responsible for drinking, but responsible for offering sacrifices to the goddess of the plateau, and is proficient in the method of sacrifice.
The other two she had seen before.
They are the deputy palace lord of the shrine, Murakami Ken, and the palace lord Kamada Daichi.
This group of people is absolutely planning to fight on wheels.
Even if the King Sword of the Northern Realm has three heads and six arms, this battle is more ominous than good luck!
Even if Qin Fan came, I'm afraid there will be no return.
Sadly, Qin Fan will never be seen again.
As for her, I'm afraid it's more fortunate than luck. Her status is special. Once she is prosecuted, she will never be able to return to the motherland.
Perhaps, the process of prosecution could not be reached, and he was directly crushed to death after the war.
"Master Zhou, you are finally here, Shanzai!"
At this time, Miyamoto Zhige, who was wearing a black cassock, took a step forward, folded his hands together, looked kindly, and took the initiative to say hello to the foot of the mountain.
The eyes of the two powerful men immediately looked at each other.
The consciousness of both sides rushed out one after another, collided on the top of the mountain, and then violently exploded, forming a terrifying spiritual force that swept across hundreds of meters.
boom!
Suddenly, the divine sense of the Northern King's Saber turned into a domineering sword light, smashed Miyamoto Zhige's divine sense, and slashed directly in front of Miyamoto Zhige.
Miyamoto Zhige stepped back half a step, waved his big hand, and laid down his cassock, dissipating the sword glow transformed by divine consciousness.
Originally, he had a compassionate face, but at this moment there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes: "As expected of Wang Dao, his domineering will not change from the past."
Zhou Ziheng withdrew his consciousness, his voice was steady and calm: "Let go of that little girl, I will accompany Zhou Ziheng to the end!"
Miyamoto Zhige folded his hands together: "If the donor Zhou can defeat our two sects in Yingzhou, and the female donor today can come and go freely, our shadow sect will not be in trouble."
"In the past 70 years, Lao Na came to Kinkaku-ji Temple to strive for the integration of Buddhism and Ninjutsu. After 70 years of hard work, he cultivated eight shadows, corresponding to the eight heavenly dragons of Buddhism!
"Twenty years ago, the Eight Heavenly Dragons had not yet been formed. Today, Shizhu Zhou is asked to help Lao Na to test the strength of the Eight Shadows."
After speaking, Miyamoto Zhige waved to the eight middle-aged men in black beside him: "You go, I advise Shizhu Zhou to put down the butcher's knife!"
"Hi!"
The eight men in black are the eight shadows of the Shadow Sect.
The strength of the eight people, all cultivators, the cultivation of the late foundation establishment, the lineup is terrifying, and they are best at ninjutsu.
Ninjutsu and Buddhism have been fused together to form a new system of Ninjutsu.
The strength of eight people is far above the thirty-six white ghosts.
Whoosh whoosh.
Hearing this, the black energy of the eight shadows surged out from the whole body, and immediately transformed into various forms, rushing down and dispersing.
One person turned into a black dragon!
One person turned into a deep sea Yaksha!
One person turned into a dark giant bird!
One person turned into a god of evil.
One person turned into a black python!
One person turned into a dark man!
One person turned into a dark goddess!
Each vision is incomparably huge, the small fifty meters, the large hundreds of meters, and the momentum is fierce, like a deity who has fallen into the darkness!
The endless darkness devoured the world in an instant, turning day and night upside down, covering Zhou Ziheng and Xia Yutong!
The eight gods of darkness descended from the sky and surrounded Zhou Ziheng in an instant. They were high and high, occupying a square kilometer, like the gods overlooking the ants.
Seeing the eight-step shadow so defiant, Qin Yinuo held his breath for a moment!
Such means are completely beyond the cognition of her as a late-stage warrior.
"Master be careful!"
Zhou Yutong immediately took out the flying sword.
call out!
The flying sword turned into a streak of ice and stabbed at a dark dragon!
Roar!
The Shadow Heavenly Dragon roared, and with a wave of its big claws, it smashed into the sky, and instantly shattered Xia Yutong's flying sword!
Xia Yutong's face was pale and she was speechless.
After all, she is also a late foundation-building existence. She ranks as a first-level swordsman in the Temple of Martial Arts, and is one of the few arrogant women in the Xia Kingdom.
At the age of twenty-three, she was able to achieve such achievements, and the land of the Xia Kingdom was no more than one-handed.
However, in the face of the eight shadows, her flying sword is actually not destructive!
On the top of the mountain, Miyamoto Zhige showed a kind smile: "Zhou Shizhu, my shadow sect took seventy years to cultivate the eight shadows, and even when the old man was training against them, he was gradually unable to do what he wanted. It's time for the upper hand."
"I don't know how Shifu Zhou thinks?"
Zhou Ziheng calmly said, "The eight shadows share the same true essence, and they are integrated into one, attacking and defending as one. The strength is at least the cultivation base of the peak of foundation building, and the strength far exceeds the half-step god realm of martial arts."
"Without congenital cultivation base, without divine realm, you will never be defeated!"
"If you want to defeat me, Wang Dao still has some distance."
Miyamoto Zhige sighed softly, without any nonsense, he waved his hand and gave the order to attack.
The eight shadows were ordered, and the eight dark dragons they sacrificed instantly roared and screamed.
Some waved their dark wings to form a terrifying knife-qi storm!
Some control the lightning and trigger the lightning attack.
Some hold the void in their hands and offer sharp blades.
The moment when the visions of the eight dark dragons shot together, it was like a group of demons dancing wildly, turning the world upside down.
"Come the knife!"
Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand, and an ice-snow-like sword light shot out.
That knife was extremely cold, and its sharp awns pierced the sky, causing Miyamoto Zhige, Kamada Dadi and other Yingzhou elites to narrow their eyes!
This knife is no longer the same as the knife they saw twenty years ago!
Now it has become more domineering, the sword can break through thousands of troops, and it is unstoppable. It actually possesses a kind of general trend of the emperor, like the sword of the king.
If you don't make a move, the sword already has the general trend of heaven and earth, this is the realm of the gods!
"Dagger!"
Zhou Ziheng shouted loudly.
With the sound of a knife that shook the world, Zhou Ziheng shot, a knife that fetched the moon from the bottom of the water, and the terrifying knife light rose into the sky like a huge wave, splashing into the sky at a height of one thousand meters.
The dark sky was torn apart in an instant!
The terrifying sword light burst like a waterfall in an instant, like a huge wave flooding the sky, the dark eight-step Tianlong created by the eight shadows was instantly leveled and vanished.
In the mountains, there were several screams, and then there was no movement.
Looking at it, it turned out that it was the eight shadows. Their flesh and blood were blurred and their faces were beyond recognition, as if they were washed away by a huge wave. The flesh and blood had disappeared, and only bloody bones remained.
Eight shadows, all at once!
Powerful, not enough to describe this knife.
On the top of the mountain, there was a dead silence.
No one is discolored by it.
Miyamoto Zhige's body trembled, because of his anger, his facial features had been distorted, and he had lost the appearance of an eminent monk, and his face was hideous.
He stared at Zhou Ziheng stubbornly: "How can a knife be so powerful?!"
"Zhou Ziheng, have you entered the realm of God?"