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Chapter 1250 The voice of the gods!

Rumble!

Waves of roaring sounds erupted from the altar.

As the Kusanagi Sword was pulled out, a gap appeared in the formation covering the head of the Yamata no Orochi.

The terrifying evil spirit burst out from the head of the Yamata no Orochi, and collided with the power of the seal in the altar. A monstrous breath burst out from the altar, impacting outside.

Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, his body moved, and he quickly moved back to avoid it.

Two beams of gold and black shot up from the altar and struck the ceiling of the Temple of Heaven. A terrifying pressure filled the Temple of Heaven.

"The devil's seal is going to be broken?"

The eight-tailed demon fox and the demon god looked in the direction of the altar, with surprise on their faces.

They will not misremember the aura of the Yamata no Orochi. The black beam erupting from the altar is the original aura of the Yamata no Orochi.

"I, Wang Yao, am out of trouble, and today is the day you die."

The wild laughter resounded throughout the Temple of Heaven, and the black sword energy soared into the sky, directly knocking back Tian Shui'an and the others. Then he withdrew the power of the Demon Realm, and stood panting on the far side, looking at him with a crazy expression. In the direction of the altar.

Although in order to resist Tian Shui'an, Wusha Shishen was completely desperate in a short period of time.

In less than a few minutes of fighting, the true energy in Wusha Shigami's body was basically drained away by the magic knife.

If not, it would be impossible for the Whispering God to withstand the siege of Tianshui'an's five golden-armored guards.

But all the effort is worth it.

The seal of Yamata no Orochi has changed, and the most important link has been broken.

From now on, it is a foregone conclusion that Yamata no Orochi will escape from the predicament.

Tian Shui'an and others ignored the whirling god at this time and quickly came to the altar, looking at the altar solemnly.

The Yamata no Orochi and the seal on the altar collided violently.

For this day, Yamata no Orochi also made a lot of preparations. When the sealing runes were damaged, the altar could no longer seal him again.

Jie Jie's laughter appeared in the Celestial Temple, and the thick black mist spread from the head of Yamata no Orochi, gradually corroding away the surrounding seal power.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

A golden-armored guard looked a little flustered.

"It's useless. The seal on the altar has been broken. The gods have long expected this day. There is no need to panic."

Tian Shui'an took a deep breath, whispered something, and then looked at Ye Chen in the distance with a gloomy look.

If Ye Chen hadn't pulled out the Kusanagi sword, people like the Whispering Shikigami would never have been able to release the head of the Yamata no Orochi in the altar.

Unexpectedly, the most neglected human race actually destroyed the most important altar.

No matter what, this human must die.

Ye Chen in the distance also felt Tian Shui'an's murderous eyes, but at this time he had no time to pay attention to these golden-armored guards, all his mind was already on the Grass Pheasant Sword in his hand.

As the first of Japan's three artifacts, Ye Chen could feel its sharpness even when he held the Grass Pheasant Sword in his hand.

Slightly waving the grass pheasant sword, the sharp sword energy emerged on the sword body, and even contained a trace of destructive power.

"As expected, the Kusanagi Sword was born from the body of the Yamata no Orochi. It is indeed a top-notch artifact." Ye Chen showed a satisfied look on his face.

In terms of power, this grass pheasant sword is even more powerful than Budu Yuhun.

But now is not the time to explore the true power of the Kusanagi Sword. The Yamata-no-Orochi is about to escape from trouble, and this Heavenly Temple may not be a place to stay for a long time.

If the power of the dragon vein did not appear again, Ye Chen would be ready to run away.

Whether it's Amaterasu or Yamata no Orochi, Ye Chen doesn't want to get too involved with them.

No matter which side you stand on, you will probably be targeted by the other side.

Now that the water has become muddy, it's best to catch the fish. If not, getting out in time is the best strategy.

"After hundreds of years, I am finally out of trouble."

The black head slowly emerged from the altar, and its scarlet eyes stared at everyone in the Temple of Heaven. The terrifying evil aura made everyone feel a strong sense of oppression.

This is Yamata no Orochi, the king of shikigami.

Just the aura emanating from a head is enough to make a powerful demigod feel afraid.

"Welcome my king back to the world." Whispering God shouted enthusiastically, and the magic knife in his hand made a joyful sound.

"Bisha, you did a good job."

Yamata no Orochi's deep voice came: "I will record all your contributions, and when I return in my true form, I will grant you greater blessings."

"Yama no Orochi, this Heavenly Temple is a sealing place specially prepared for you by the gods. Don't even think about leaving from here."

Tian Shui'an shouted in a serious voice, even when faced with Yamata no Orochi, they never took a step back.

"Amaterasu has left you ants to guard my head? It's ridiculous. If my true form returns, you ants won't be enough to fill my teeth. If you are sensible, get out of here."

A fierce murderous intent appeared in the eyes of Yamata no Orochi, and his angry roar turned into a black wave of air, rushing towards Tian Shui'an and others.

Tian Shui'an and others' expressions changed, and they all took action. Golden light filled the air, resisting the attack of the Yamata no Orochi.

Boom!

The bodies of these golden-armored guards were shaken and they retreated continuously, completely unable to resist the pressure of Yamata no Orochi's aura.

"Yama-no-Orochi, do you think the gods sealed your body here so you couldn't predict today?"

Tian Shui'an sneered, with a strange look on his face: "God has long known that your head will escape from the altar, so do you know why God still arranges it like this?"

"Amaterasu has left the world, so what if he has many means? Can he still kill me?" Yamata no Orochi laughed, his eyes full of disdain.

"Why not?"

Tian Shui'an's eyes narrowed, and he made seals with his hands. A ray of golden divine power gathered in his palms, and the aura belonging to Amaterasu suddenly spread out.

Yamata no Orochi's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes full of disgust.

"Welcome to the resurrection of the gods!"

Tian Shui'an shouted low, and the ray of divine power in his hand suddenly flew out, turned into a golden light, and merged into the statue in the distance.

Rumble!

There was a roar from Amaterasu's statue.

An extremely strong aura slowly emerged from the statue of Amaterasu and enveloped the Celestial Temple.

Ye Chen and others' expressions changed, and they subconsciously looked at the [-]-meter-high Amaterasu statue in front of them, looking a little shocked.

Such a [-]-meter-tall statue really contains Amaterasu's clone?

"Yama no Orochi, long time no see."

A cold voice came from the statue and resounded throughout the Celestial Temple.

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