dmims Chapter 180 Seal
Chapter 180 Seal
Chapter 180 Seal
Ferryman.
This is a low-key but mysterious existence even in the legend.
The ferryman has always only extradited the souls of the dead to cross the river. As for the consequences of the living getting on the boat, no one has ever known, but today, Dong Yunkong and the others know.
Furuya Ryota was the closest person to the ferry at that time, so when he saw the hell creature chasing after him, he was the first to jump onto the ferry, but when he jumped off, he didn't land on the ferry , but stepped on the air.
"Ah~~~"
If it wasn't for Hideshi Omura's quick hands and quick eyes to catch him, Ryota Furuya would have fallen into the Sanzu River.
Ryota Furuya broke out in a cold sweat.
"What's going on here? Didn't you say that we can be saved after boarding the ship?"
The threat of death made Ryota Furuya a little out of control, and he couldn't help asking the middle-aged uncle in his body angrily.
The middle-aged uncle also looked terrified. If he really fell into the Santu River just now, even he would have to completely become a real dead soul in the river, and he would never be reborn forever.
Thinking of this.
The middle-aged uncle also changed his laziness and cursed: "You idiot, I just asked you to come here, who told you to jump on the ferry."
"But apart from this ferry, where can we retreat?"
"Don't talk nonsense, just watch quietly."
The middle-aged uncle said nothing, no matter how much Ryota Furuya yelled in his heart, there was no response, and he panicked a lot when he saw a large group of hell creatures getting closer and closer in front of him.
Hideseki Omura was also at a loss.
Dong Yunkong pulled out the knife, and the ice dragon hovered around his body, exuding a chill. The knife just now consumed at least [-]% of his spiritual pressure. It can't be sent out a few times, although it can recover while killing, but once the real strong among these hell creatures arrives, they will still die in the end.
This is also the reason why Dong Yunkong didn't plan to hard anus from the beginning.
Hundreds of monsters with different appearances and hell creatures of different shapes came after them, and their faces were filled with the excitement and joy of harvesting crops. They were very excited... until they saw the ferryman behind the three of them, the group All the smiles on the hell creatures' faces froze instantly, as if time had stood still.
"Stealer... crosser!"
At this time, the ferryman seemed to have finally seen these hell creatures, raised his head slightly, and let out a dry and hoarse whisper.
"Run! (Language of Hell)"
The cheeks of some hell creatures twitched first, then became terrified, as if they had seen a ghost, and finally let out a crazy roar.
This statement came out.
Immediately, hundreds of hell creatures turned around in a mighty manner, and each of them wished that they would grow two more legs, and started to flee into the distance as desperately as possible.
And at this moment, the ferryman moved.
His movements were not large, but he just patted the river lightly with the paddle in his hand, and a stream of water rose into the sky in an instant, forming a water curtain, which became bigger and bigger, and when it descended on the heads of all hell creatures , this river has turned into a huge waterfall.
"No~ (hell language)"
"I'm not reconciled (hell language)"
Seeing the waterfall above, the hell creature below let out a desperate roar.
But when the waterfall falls, all is quiet.
Hundreds of "ghost energies" have been absorbed by "shallow strike". This kind of harvest can almost catch up with the sum of all the demon spirits Dong Yunkong has killed in the past, but at this moment, Dong Yunkong not only has no joy at all, but feels a chill From the tailbone to the top of the head.
Omura Hideseki and Furuya Ryota next to him froze in place.
"Eh? Your... body... seems to have a very strange smell."
At this moment, I heard the ferryman speak again. Under his hazy face, there seemed to be a line of sight penetrating Dong Yunkong's body, looking directly at the essence.
Dong Yunkong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body tensed up suddenly, like a cat with fur.
Although there is no direct evidence, Dong Yunkong's intuition tells that what the ferryman said was the "shallow blow" in his body.
This is the first time that Dong Yunkong can perceive the existence of "Shan Da".
In Arakawa back then, even the godlike "Lord of Arakawa" had never discovered the biggest secret that Dong Yunkong harbored.
Dong Yunkong was instinctively on guard.
Fortunately, after saying this sentence, the ferryman didn't make any other unnecessary movements, but shook his head slightly, and whispered: "It's similar to the breath of hell, but it's also a little strange, weird power."
"Forget it, these things have nothing to do with me now... Hell is the place where the dead live. The living should not come here. You should hurry back to your own world!"
In the second half of the sentence, the ferryman spoke towards Dong Yunkong and the three of them. After speaking, the ferryman waved his oar, and a gust of wind blew up beside the three of them out of thin air, and flew towards the sky with the three of them. up.
But before parting, the ferryman seemed to have remembered something, and took out a small flower-shaped thing from his body, and then threw it into the sky.
at the same time.
The hoarse voice of the ferryman sounded in Dong Yunkong's mind.
"Strange little guy, the power in your body is destined for hell. Now that you're here, I can't let you go back empty-handed. I'll give you this flower as a gift in return!"
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Human world.
Great rivers and mountains.
The battle between human spirit-killing professionals and many demon spirits is gradually heating up. The battlefield of "evil" bosses has already moved from the land to the sky. Behind the heavy dark clouds, the people and demon spirits below can basically only see various powerful spiritual spells. , The light when the magic is cast.
On the demon spirit side, the strongest other than the "demon king" is Yan Raksha, while on the human side, it is the second person from Fengyun Shrine.
Although it is said to be a battle, in fact, no matter whether it is the demon spirit or the human side, no "evil" level existence has ever fallen.
Because they are very clear that the direction of this battle is not on their side at all.
On the contrary, the low-level demon spirits below and the supernatural beings on the human side fought in full swing, almost turning people's brains into dog brains.
Deep in the mountains and rivers.
The boundless sea of blood engulfed the entire mountain. In the center of the sea of blood, three figures exuding thin aura struggled to support them. Countless resentful souls and undead continued to condense from the sea of blood and attacked the three of them.
"Baldhead, are you reliable or not? If this continues, I will really have to confess here."
The eminent monk from Sensoji Temple raised his aura and asked loudly to the priest of Fengyun Shrine.
"It's really not possible, let's retreat for now!" The eminent monk of Yinshui Temple also echoed.
The great priest of Fengyun Shrine frowned, a little reluctantly, but he also knew that this wave was indeed a trap for others, and without the assistance of the knife, the three of them wanted to defeat a demon king alone. There is basically no possibility of success.
Just as the chief priest of Fengyun Shrine was about to give up the operation and retreat.
But I saw a sudden change in the crack of the "Gate of Hell" not far away, and a gust of wind blew by. I saw Furuya Ryota and others who had fallen into hell, unexpectedly returned to the human world.
This situation is beyond everyone's expectation, because it has never been heard before that someone can come back alive after entering hell.
Surprised, however.
The reaction of the great priest of Fengyun Shrine was not slow at all. With a loud roar, all the remaining spiritual power in his body exploded instantly.
"Do it, form the formation!"
After his reminder, the eminent monks of Yinshui Temple and Sensoji Temple also reacted in an instant, and the three phantoms of the gods, Buddha, and Guanyin reappeared, and the indescribably terrifying power spread in a circular manner, instantly evaporating a boundless sea of blood.
Immediately afterwards, a cross with a ring in the center suddenly fell from the sky. The holy power seemed to be able to purify everything. The blood shadow around the demon king disappeared in the blink of an eye in front of the cross.
The true body is revealed.
The moment they saw the true face of the Blood Shadow Demon King, not only the three of Dong Yunkong, but also the three old men over there were also stunned.
"Fuck, why are you so handsome?"
This was the first thought that popped into the minds of all the creatures with eyes present after seeing the Blood Shadow Demon King.
To know.
In the legend, this demon king is a "ghost".
So in the original estimate, they thought that even if the demon king wasn't blue-faced and fangs, at least he should have a fierce face and cruel eyes.
However, in fact, the real face of this demon king is not only not cruel, but looks exceptionally handsome.
Snow-white long hair shawls, fair skin that makes women jealous, and a blood-red ghost horn standing up on his forehead, but not only is it not ugly, but it adds a bit of evil to it.
Wearing a white fluttering robe, even after such a fierce battle, this white robe is still not stained with dust.
"So that's it, is this your confidence? But if you can defeat me like this, then you will look down on me too much!" The blood shadow disappeared, but the demon king's face did not change, and he said calmly.
"Facing the legendary demon king, of course we can't just be so little prepared."
The great priest of Fengyun Shrine waved his hand, and suddenly a golden talisman appeared in his palm. The runes drawn on this talisman were complicated and unusual. Dong Yunkong in the distance just glanced at it, and immediately felt a sense of dizziness. Come.
Seeing this talisman, the Demon King, whose face had always been calm before, became slightly serious.
"Amulet? Didn't expect you to dare to take out such a thing?"
"Hey, after all, the opponent this time is you, no matter how much preparation you make, it's not an exaggeration." The chief priest of Fengyun Shrine smiled.
"Really? Are you so sure that you can successfully suppress me with a spell? Although the talisman is powerful, it is only a tool after all. With your strength, how long can you suppress me? One minute? Or two minutes?" ?”
"1 minute? No need, I only need 30 seconds is enough."
The great priest of Fengyun Shrine smiled strangely, the talisman in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and then quickly floated onto the cross, and the power of the cross suddenly increased,
In the next second, the cross crashed down.
boom!
The scarlet ghost power erupted. Although the demon king didn't know what the words of the priest of Fengyun Shrine meant, he did have a bad premonition in his heart, so he decisively took the lead in attacking the three old men. attacked.
As long as these three people can be resolved, no matter what conspiracy there is in the future, it will be self-defeating.
However, at the moment when the demon king made his move, the great priest of Fengyun Shrine suddenly smiled.
"Amitabha, the benefactor of the demon king, this road is not going to work."
——Thousand handprints!
The eminent monk of Sensoji Temple stepped forward and stood in front of the great priest of Fengyun Shrine. At the same time, the phantom of Guanyin behind him suddenly gave birth to thousands of jade hands exuding Buddha's light, and attacked the demon king like a storm.
Boom boom boom...
Thousands of powerful and terrifying handprints bombarded wildly, setting off endless dust on the ground.
In just a few seconds, half of the entire mountain was destroyed out of thin air.
call out!
A cloud of blood shadow suddenly flew out of the smoke, the demon king was in it, his expression was cold, the face of the eminent monk of Sensoji Temple changed slightly, he quickly manipulated Avalokitesvara to change the direction of attack, but the blood shadow flickered in the air a few times, and it was easily avoided Senshou's attack saw that the demon king was about to get close to the eminent monk of Sensoji Temple and the great priest of Fengyun Shrine.
Just now.
A majestic drink suddenly exploded.
"town!"
Boom!
Invisible power spread, moving rapidly in the air. With the sound of the word "town", the whole body seemed to gain hundreds of catties out of thin air, and fell from the sky all of a sudden, hitting the ground hard. The terrifying force , The other half of the mountain was smashed down on the spot.
At the same time, a phantom of a Buddha slowly appeared in the air.
Obviously, it was the eminent monk of Yinshui Temple who made the move.
Now that the battle has been fought, the eminent monks of the two top temples have also shown their trump cards. Although they did not even take out the "magic charms" like Fengyun Shrine, their overall strength is even higher than that of Fengyun Shrine. The strength of these two eminent monks in the top exorcism organization is already extremely astonishing.
The two extremely strong human beings made a move, and even the demon king showed a flaw for a moment.
Take this opportunity.
The sealing formation formed by the three together, and the cross blessed by the divine talisman descended from the sky, and landed on the back of the demon king, firmly pressing it down.
"Furuya-kun, it's your turn!"
The confrontation between the demon king and the three human extreme spirit-killing professionals almost overturned Furuya Ryota's worldview, and even Omura Hideseki, who was from the Toyoun Shrine, was also dumbfounded.
But he never forgot his real mission.
At the moment when the chief priest of Fengyun Shrine and the two eminent monks completed the seal, Omura Hideseki woke up suddenly and began to urge Furuya Ryota.
"I?"
Ryota Furuya's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Omura Hideseki in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with his mind.
"That's right, the knife in your hand cut off an arm of the demon king, and it is its true nemesis. Of all the people present, only you have the power to truly kill it."
"Are you kidding me? This sword of mine is Mr. Koizumi's family heirloom sword, and its name is... Higiri."
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(End of this chapter)