Naruto: The Strongest Onmyoji

"Clearly..."

The music of the demon harpist continued, and the surging music was mixed with strange spiritual power, which frightened the two of them. The chaotic chakra in their bodies told them that the sound of the harp could kill people.

"Da da da..."

Catering to the coquettish sound of the piano, Qingming stood on the altar and danced gracefully. His feet wearing wooden clogs kept stepping on the small altar, making strange sounds.

In the awed eyes of many shikigami, Qingming's body seemed to be boneless, moving with the wind, and her sleeves fluttering as gracefully as a giant.

However, this kind of graceful and graceful dance is used to welcome the coming of God. It is a dance that can only be danced at the cost of two souls. There is an indescribable power flowing in this dance.

"Please accept the request from Mount Tai."

At this moment, Qingming's voice sounded like a bell and was as powerful as thunder. The rolling sound waves turned into endless ripples in the air, disappearing into the depths of space like waves on the water.

"Ding dong..."

In everyone's ears, the sound of water dripping suddenly sounded.

In the distance, the sound of wind chimes in Yin Yangliao stopped.

In the sky above the altar, the vortex formed by the gathering of star power continued to shrink, as if it was absorbed by something. A layer of invisible ripples began to spread to the surroundings. At this moment, the ancient will that had descended before finally fully awakened.

"Monarch Taishan leads a group of 900 gods. He governs life and death. He is also the commander-in-chief of hundreds of ghosts. He is the founder of the Blood Sacrifice Temple."

In the space, low words began to gradually echo in everyone's ears.

Whoa!

The space was shattered. When the star power vortex completely disappeared, the space above was also filled with cracks, and a deep crack slowly opened up to form.

In less than a moment, the crack opened completely, and an ancient, desolate, and death-filled aura came out.

boom!

A bang.

Just when Tsunade and the two were covered in cold sweat and couldn't help themselves, a dark red door covered with fierce ghost patterns suddenly rushed out of the crack.

In front of the gate, two Sunagakure souls stood there blankly.

"Sacrifice."

Glancing at the soul above, Qingming closed his eyes, and the last spiritual energy around him gathered on his palms. In an instant, his entire arms became starry and sparkling.

Putting his palms on his forehead, Qingming bowed respectfully to the ghost gate in mid-air.

"This is...."

Before everyone could react, the ghost door above suddenly opened. In an instant, eight shining iron chains shot out, instantly binding the two souls and pulling them closer to the door.

Unlike the last struggle, this time it was smooth.

Because when Seimei asked for a sacrifice from Orochimaru, the two Sunagakure ninjas were already dead, and their souls were forcibly controlled by Orochimaru using secret techniques in their bodies.

This is different from the previous Baihan Living Festival.

"Phew... finally succeeded."

After the gate of hell was closed, Qingming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a long sigh.

"Resurrection!"

Then, spiritual power surged between Qingming's palms, and a huge five-pointed star array slowly emerged at the originally closed ghost gate, forcing two souls to enter his body.

"This is the moment, everyone."

On the altar, a crazy look flashed in Qingming's eyes, and he pointed his hands together like knives, instantly piercing his blood.

laugh.

Blood burst.

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sp; "Ghost face."

A scolding sound suddenly sounded.

In front of Yan Mo, the spiritual power of the book sword surged and became ghostly. A huge ghost face floated in front of her. The ghost face was invisible, ever-changing, and never had a fixed form.

"Spell?"

After all, they are still Kage-level strong men, and Tsunade still has the perception that the two of them should have.

As the ghost faces kept changing, the two of them could clearly feel that each breath was composed of the spells on Yama's clothes, which was very complicated.

"Black flame."

In front of Ibaraki Doji, the ghost ball in his left hand kept rolling, and a trace of cold black fireworks slowly emerged from the bottom of the ball.

"Use my blood to turn it into a spell and engrave it on your soul."

laugh!

A light shout.

At this moment, each of the five major shikigami around them contributed their own power, including Yama's ghost face, Ibaraki's black flames, Ichimokuren's wind charm, Janussu's thunder, and the river of Arakawa.

All these things gathered in front of Qingming, merged with Onmyoji's heart and blood, and slowly formed a spell.

Wei-wu-si-chen-zi-chou-yin.

The next moment, Seimei's figure suddenly rose up, grabbed the spell with one hand, and pressed it into the Third Kazekage's chest, imprinting it on the deepest part of his soul.

From now on, no matter how powerful he is, he will never be able to escape Qingming's control.

As for the Senju Nōshu next to him, Seimei didn't pay attention to it at all. This was what Tsunade had promised, and it was impossible to cast a spell in front of others. It was unethical.

Standing up slowly, Seimei wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and picked up the body of Senju Nawaki, and came to Tsunade in an instant.

"Here you are, the time for the soul and body to merge is three days. After three days, you can see your lovely brother."

Qingming's voice was very weak. His spiritual energy was obviously exhausted and his body was extremely tired.

"Okay, okay, I...really..."

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't excited. After the resurrection of the dead, Tsunade almost couldn't control her emotions. After all, a male is of great significance to the current Senju family.

"Well, I won't say much more, but I want to remind you that it's not the time for your brother to be exposed yet. There are many people in Konoha who don't want the Senju to be revived."

Patting Tsunade's shoulder, Seimei said quietly.

Even at this time, he took a special look at Jiraiya, who was already stunned beside him.

"I go back first..."

boom!

Before Qingming finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came in.

Kakaka.

The wall of the secret room began to crack, and small stones and soil continued to fall from the ceiling. The hole that was originally used to collect starlight had long since shattered, exposing a large area of ​​the sky.

"Earth Release·Turn Earth Splitting Palm."

In the distance, the sound of Iwa Ninja fighting could be heard.

Rumble.

They were not far from the Konoha camp, and they heard the sound of rumbling rocks in an instant. The special chakra belonging to the Iwa nin alone could not cover it up at all.

"what's going on?"

Tsunade asked a little confused, hugging her brother and feeling a little overwhelmed.

On the side, Jiraiya's expression changed, and a tyrannical aura suddenly broke out. He knew that this was the Iwa Ninja on the border who had launched a sneak attack and was preparing to directly capture Konoha's camp.

"Go back to Konoha camp quickly."