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Scarlet blood dripped on the formation inscription. The power contained in the blood blended with the formation inscription, and a bright light burst out from the formation at the bottom of the lake again.

"effective."

Yun Gu, Shiraishi and others showed surprise on their faces.

Kashima Jiyin, Kitagawa Chunsheng and others also cut their fingers and dripped blood on the formation inscriptions at the bottom of the lake.

As the essence and blood of the four great priests were integrated into the formation inscriptions, the power of the gods contained in the blood inspired the power of the God-Sealing Formation, and a golden-red portal slowly emerged in the lake again.

"This should be the portal leading to the bottom of the Conferring God Formation. Judging from the fluctuations in the aura of this portal, I'm afraid it won't last too long."

Kashima Jiyin frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Wait a moment. I have already ordered you to go down before leaving. I, the Ise Shrine, will send several high-ranking masters to enter the God-conferring Formation together."

Kitagawa Chunsheng said with a serious face: "The Demon God Sect has a big plan this time. Even the three shikigami have entered. We need to be prepared to prevent the Demon God Sect from ambushing us in the Conferring God Formation."

"There are five top-level masters from each of the major shrines. With the power of our four major shrines, as long as the Yamata no Orochi is not out of trouble, we are not afraid of the Demon God Sect's ambush."

Kashima Jiyin, Yun Gu Shiraishi and others looked at each other, nodded, and used secret techniques to directly contact the powerful people in the major shrines.

All of a sudden, the top-ranking masters from the four major shrines all walked out of the shrine and galloped towards the mountain lake.

The monstrous aura shook the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and began to become chaotic.

The majesty from the shrine came to Japan again.

"The powerful men from the four major palaces have been mobilized. What do so many high-level masters want to do?"

"Looking at the direction they are traveling, are they going to Mount Fuji? Could it be that something happened there?"

Many masters in Japan noticed the strange movements in the shrine, and when they thought of the powerful aura fluctuations coming from Mount Fuji, they instantly guessed that the target of the four major shrines was Mount Fuji.

For a time, masters and powerful men from all over the world set out for Mount Fuji.

As a famous mountain in Japan, Mount Fuji has always been one of the holy places for spiritual cultivation.

There is something strange happening in Mount Fuji. Even now, everyone can still feel the overwhelming aura coming from Mount Fuji. Something big must have happened.

As for whether a strange treasure has appeared or something else, everyone still doesn't know.

But it must be a big event to alarm the four major divine palaces. If you don't go and take a look, you may miss the opportunity.

The great priests of the four major shrines stood in the sky above the Yamanaka Lake, their auras overwhelming, stirring the surrounding spiritual energy. Looking from a distance, the strong winds were blowing around the Yamanaka Lake, and the masters from all directions who were rushing from a distance were oppressed by the auras of the four great priests. He couldn't move forward at all, so he could only stand far outside the mountain lake.

"Golden-red portal? Is there something under this mountain lake?"

The many masters who stood outside the mountain lake looked at the golden-red portal emerging from the bottom of the lake, and their expressions changed slightly.

Under Mount Fuji is the dragon vein of Japan. This golden portal looks extremely mysterious, and the aura it emits is so strong that it is obviously not a mortal thing.

Although I don’t know where this golden-red portal leads to, the fact that it appears on Mount Fuji represents an opportunity.

"Great Priest Beichuan, I wonder what happened to this mountain lake? A strange phenomenon came from the sky?"

An old man wearing a white robe laughed loudly and asked Kitagawa Chunsheng in the mountain lake.

The powerful sound was like thunder, exploding on the mountain lake.

"Is this the sword master of the Ghost Sword School, Taisheng Araki, who is known as the Ghost Sword? He has disappeared from the martial arts world for a long time. I didn't expect that he would appear today."

"This is the top master who defeated many kendo masters with a ghost sword 20 years ago. No wonder he dares to speak directly to the high priest of Ise Shrine."

Many people not far away recognized the old man who spoke out, and looked a little surprised.

Kitagawa Chunsheng frowned and looked at Araki Taisheng, with a bright light blooming in his eyes.

"This place is the residence of the Demon God Sect. The four major temples discovered that there are monsters from the Demon God Sect here. Now these monsters have entered the mountain lake and are trying to overthrow our Japanese martial arts world. From now on, no one is allowed to approach the mountain lake until the four major gods The palace will eradicate the Demon God Cult."

Beichuan Chunsheng gave a low drink, his eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the people around him.

Many grandmasters around were caught by Kitagawa Chunsheng's cold gaze, and suddenly felt a chill rising in their hearts.

As the great priest of Ise Shrine, Kitagawa Chunsheng is definitely at the forefront of the martial arts world.

Not everyone can look directly at such a powerful demigod.

"The residence of the Demon God Sect? Great Priest Beichuan, this is Lake Yamanaka, a lake associated with Mount Fuji. It has been here for a long time. I have practiced swordsmanship around Mount Fuji for decades, but I have never found anyone from the Demon God Sect in this Yamanaka Lake. trace."

Araki Taisheng narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Isn't it a bit too forced for the Great Priest of Beichuan to use this statement to prevaricate us? If there is any chance in Yamanakako, your four major shrines have a long history. What kind of treasures don't exist? , why seize these opportunities, why not give us casual cultivators a chance?"

Araki Taisheng's words immediately made many masters around him feel the same.

The inheritance of the four major shrines comes from the gods. There are countless treasures and there is no shortage of opportunities.

Nowadays, there is a strange phenomenon coming from the sky in the mountain lake. It is obviously a treasure land, but the entrance is guarded by the powerful men of the four major temples.

Faced with such an opportunity, who can remain indifferent?

"Great Priest Beichuan, it is already very difficult for us casual cultivators to reach our current state. Such a treasure land may be able to take our cultivation further. Why block this place so that we can't advance even an inch?"

A middle-aged man shouted loudly: "Release the restrictions here and let us casual cultivators enter it. You four major shrines have a large number of people and you should not be afraid that us casual cultivators will steal your opportunity."

"That's right, the four major temples have countless resources, so how can they drive out all of us casual cultivators?"

There were echoes of echoing voices all around.

The grandmasters who come to the vicinity of Yamanaka Lake now are all powerful men who have cultivated quietly around Mount Fuji. Most of them are without any sect, or they are the directors of some small martial arts schools, and they lack a lot of training resources.

Now that the treasure land appeared, the four major temples blocked the place, which immediately made them feel resentful.

If there were only a few of them here, they would not dare to challenge the four major shrines.

But so many casual cultivators gave them the courage to argue with the four major temples.

Seeing this scene, Kitagawa Chunsheng narrowed his eyes, and a fierce evil aura suddenly burst out from his body and swept towards the surroundings.