[Comprehensive] In the days when I became Ibaraki

The bright yellow pupils are filled with inorganic killing intent, the dark green flame above Yamata no Orochi's head is icy cold, and its huge body rises from the ground, roaring silently.

The eight heads of Yamata no Orochi "hissed" out the snake letter, slowly entrenched in place, looking for opportunities to swallow these little things in front of them.

"Yes, that's it." Hei Qingming's lips curled up in a strange arc, his head tilted slightly as if broken, and his body trembled slightly, obviously caused by excitement.

I don't know when Hei Seimei has penetrated the obstruction of Yuan Jiuyang and his group, and arrived at the side of Yamata no Orochi, gently caressing Yata no Orochi's sticky and rough body with the palm of his hand, with a somewhat intoxicated look.

"Master Yamata no Orochi, this is the sacrifice I prepared for your awakening." With the folding fan in Hei Qingming's hand, he moved towards Yuan Jiuyang and his party, stepped back a few steps, and retreated to the back of Yamata no Orochi, "Please enjoy it to your heart's content."

After all, Yamata no Orochi is a legendary monster, and its strength should not be underestimated. Standing in front of them, Yuan Kuo, Ibaraki Doji and the group clearly felt the sudden increase in pressure.

Even the star barrier under the eight hundred bhikkhuni began to shake slightly, forming tiny cracks.

"Word Lingxing"

Kuro Seimei drew out a pentagram, poured his spiritual power into it, and then pushed it out slightly.

The pentagram split into countless small stars in an instant, and when it touched the monster on its own side, it couldn't wait to get into its body, and those little stars that didn't meet the monster on its own side dissipated into the air.

Gu Huo Niao dodges, avoiding the feathers shot by the big tengu, and looks at Gui Shihei.

They can all feel that the lethality caused by the other party is much greater than before.

"Ghost messenger black, don't get distracted." Ghost messenger Bai said lightly to remind after blocking an attack towards ghost messenger black.

Ghost Shihei quickly restrained his mind and focused on fighting the enemy, but complained softly.

"Really, I was protected by you again, obviously I am the elder brother."

Most of the little monsters present at this time have been cleaned up.

Although these little monsters did not cause much harm to Yuan Jiuyang and his shikigami, they inevitably wrinkled and stained their clean clothes with dust.

And indeed, as Hei Qingming wished, most of the monster power of Yuan Jiuyang and his party was consumed.

Constantly releasing big moves is also a big burden for a big monster, let alone other monster shikigami.

After everything subsided, the two sides who stood formed a trend of polarization.

One side is headed by Yuan Jiuyang, while the other is headed by Hei Qingming.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis were standing at this moment, looking at Yuan Jiuyang with anticipation in their eyes.With a slight movement of her fingers, she released a beam of star light, which hit Hei Qingming's guard that trapped the little deer man under the cover of the barrier.

The barrier set up by Kuro Seimei was already crumbling under the continuous attacks of Yakuken Toshiro and Yaohu. At this time, Yabaichuni's supplementary knife completely shattered the transparent hemisphere.

The crackling sound of the barrier breaking was very abrupt in the quiet space, Hei Qingming narrowed his eyes, and glanced vaguely at the eight hundred bhikkuni.

This woman!

However, the original purpose of trapping Xiaolunan in the barrier was to attract Yuan Jiuyang's attention and divide his strength.

At this time, the enchantment is broken and it is not so important.

Hei Qingming is confident that he can eliminate this variable.

In terms of strength, who else in this world can compare to him, as long as the evil thoughts persist, he will exist forever.

The crisp cracking sound seemed to indicate that the battle had begun again.

Hei Qingming quickly used the Yan Lingbin, and firmly bound Ichimolian, Ibaraki-douji, Yaodao Ji, Shuten-douji, and Yuan Boya in place.

Exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body, he didn't even have the energy left to set up another defensive barrier.

And the effect was exactly as he wished, the big monsters were fixed in place, unable to move.

The Peach Blossom Demon changed position and moved to Xiaolu Man's side, taking over the Demon Fox's work.

Yuan Jiuyang looked at Hei Qingming coldly, with an unconcealable anger in his eyes.

And Hei Qingming smiled provocatively at Yuan Jiuyang, and said, "This look is awesome."

"Without the support from your fathers and teachers, what do you have against me?"

"Mountain rabbit, rabbit dance!"

Yuan Jiuyang ignored Hei Qingming's words, and just instructed Shantu.

While jumping and jumping, Yuan Jiuyang only felt that his speed had become faster and his ability had also increased slightly.

No need for Yuan Jiuyang to say much, his shikigami already knew his intention to attack Yamata no Orochi.

Accompanied by the familiar Kuhehe sound, the voodoo master and the girl of the ugly time will release the Gu worms at the bound big monster and Yuan Boya, trying to control them.

But they missed the existence of Guhuo Bird, and the small Taidao that surrounds Yuan Jiuyang all the time.

The shaman's worm lamp was knocked to the ground, and his wrist was chopped off by Guhuo Niao's umbrella sword, dripping down stinky black blood, and the little Tai Dao inexplicably became a bit bigger, killing the ugly girl and her The scarecrows were nailed to the ground together.

Yuan Jiuyang shot out a ball of black flames from his fingertips, burning the witch and the ugly girl to ashes.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that the screams of the witch and the strange laughter of the ugly girl had not had time to come out.

Seeing this scene, Hei Qingming didn't worry much about his situation, but said, "So, what about these?"

The big tengu, the snow girl, the three-tailed fox, and the dream-eating tapir suddenly shifted their targets and aimed at Yuan Jiuyang.

Yuan Jiuyang coughed lightly, his eyes became sharp, and the ball of demon power condensed by ghost energy in his hand jumped eagerly.

Suddenly the demon fox retreated back and stopped in front of Yuan Jiuyang, the corners of his lips that had always been smiling were pursed into a straight line at this moment, and he said nah-na: "Master Yang, the big tengu... can be handed over to Xiaosheng to deal with it!" Is it?"

"Xiaosheng didn't want to hurt him, he was just controlled."

"Xiaosheng will hold him back."

Yuan Jiuyang took a deep look at the demon fox, didn't speak, just nodded, and threw the demon power ball in his hand to Yamata no Orochi with a condensed expression.

Yamata no Orochi has been watching the little guys under his body fighting back and forth. Out of his view that the best little guy is the most delicious food, it didn't make a move at first.

And even though some little guys' attacks later caused him a little bit of minor injury that didn't affect the overall situation, it didn't care.

Until Yuan Jiuyang's demon power ball hit him.

The demon power ball full of ghost energy carried a erosive power, and burned a large black mark on its skin.

The successive hands of hell left deep scratches on his body.

But those little guys changed the direction of their attacks before, attacking one by one from the scars of the white-haired little guy with horns on his forehead, causing him pain after wave.

How dare these sacrifices hurt it!

Unable to bear turning his body, Yamata no Orochi roared for the first time, apparently enraged by Yuan Jiuyang's attack.

The thick and long tail swept fiercely, and immediately knocked away many attacking shikigami, and even Yuan Jiuyang couldn't dodge it, and was swept by the tail tip of Yamata no Orochi.

As if a heavy hammer hit his chest vigorously, Yuan Jiuyang stepped back a few steps, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

Most of the shikigami present were seriously injured by this blow from Yamata no Orochi.

If it is more serious, a puff of smoke rises immediately and turns into a little paper doll.

For example, zashiki doji, or mountain rabbit.

Enduring the pain, Yingcao once again twirled on tiptoe, swaying the light of healing, hoping to bring some healing to her companions.

However, Yingcao's healing light is not omnipotent. The external wounds are healed, but the internally injured shikigami just feel a little better, and they still don't have the ability to stand up and fight.

Yuan Jiuyang wiped away the blood overflowing from his lips, and suddenly took out his little ghost gourd and drank it in big gulps.Soon Yuan Jiuyang drank all the fine wine that had been brewing in the gourd for many years, and something seemed to be revived in his memory.

The smell of blood and alcohol rose around Yuan Jiuyang, Yuan Jiuyang's aura continued to rise, and even Hei Qingming, who was behind Yamata no Orochi, was a little startled.

This is how the same thing?

Just at this time, the peacock's gorgeous tail feathers appeared behind the eight hundred bhikkuni, proudly spreading them out.

Following this movement of Babaichuni, a ball of light slowly descended from the top of Yuan Jiuyang's head, blending into his body quite gently.

Snow Maiden, Three-tailed Fox, and Dream-Eating Tapir suddenly lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

"Prediction." A soft voice sounded, and the eight hundred bhikkhuni embraced Hei Qingming from behind Hei Qingming, and threw his staff to Yuan Jiuyang.

Yuan Jiuyang only felt that there was something gentle guarding him, and he was carefully treating the injuries in his body.

Taking a strange look at Babaichuni, Yuan Jiuyang suddenly remembered what she had said before.

Hei Qingming showed a clear expression on his face, "Bhikkhuni, are you trying to help them?"

"No, Hei Qingming. I'm just helping myself." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni leaned her head on Hei Qingming's shoulder and explained, with a girlish smile on her face.

Then he raised his eyes to look at Yuan Jiuyang, and made a mouth shape.

"Remember, kill me."

Then the eight hundred bhikkhuni began to whisper something, and the dim starlight shone around her, twinkling and twinkling, really beautiful.

A sense of crisis surged into Hei Qingming's heart in an instant, and he couldn't hold back his expression and blurted out: "Bhikkhuni, don't you want to live?!"

The monster powers of the big monsters followed the words and began to counterattack, and at the same time restrained Hei Qingming in place.

"I've had enough." Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni said after reciting the mantra, "It's a burden for me to be immortal."

"Obviously I'm just an ordinary girl who wants to live a smooth life." Yao Bikuni complained softly, and then raised her voice, "Kagura, please."

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni's eyes were smiling, and his eyes were fixed on a certain corner,

Kagura and Kagori-maki who just arrived came out from there.

Kagura tilted his head, and shouted: "Yaobai...Quni?" Some doubts.

The flower and bird roll quickly released the bird to heal the shikigami and big monsters present.

The eight hundred bhikkuni responded, and urged again: "Hurry up, Kagura, this guy can't be allowed to escape. Only by relying on my strength and yours can this guy's consciousness be wiped out."

"Perhaps thousands of years later, he will still be conscious, but I think that time should not be our time anymore."

"And Yang, crush the heart of the mermaid, its power can kill me."

Kagura pulled out the umbrella as promised, and summoned Purgatory.

"Summon Purgatory."

Countless white bones emerged from the ground, pulling Hei Qingming and Babaichuni to the other shore.

Hei Qingming finally started to panic, and shouted loudly, "You can't be like this, I am the real Abe Seimei!"

"Without me, Abe Seimei would cease to exist!"

But no one paid him any attention.

"It's now! Yang!" Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni called out.

Yuan Jiuyang's expression was complicated, with various emotions surging in his eyes, and finally evolved into a calm.

Perhaps for Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, death is her best destination.

Taking off the mermaid heart from the top of the staff, holding it in his hand, Yuan Jiuyang's ghost claw gripped hard, and easily shattered the seemingly hard mermaid heart.

Huge power emerged from it, and the intense light irritated so much that everyone present couldn't open their eyes.

When the eyes can see things, the enchantment of the stars has dissipated, and the ground is a mess.

Yamata no Orochi was half lying on the ground weakly, obviously not recovering from the stimulation just now.

And Yuan Boya and a group of big monsters also broke free from the bondage.Without the transmission of spiritual power, Yan Ling would not be able to bind Yuan Boya and the big monsters for too long.

The shikigami who still had enough power gathered, and along with Yuan Jiuyang, Yuan Boya, and the big monsters, everyone worked together to kill Yamata no Orochi, who had lost two-fifths of his combat power.

It is not accurate to say that it was killed.

This is just a phantom of Yamata no Orochi, the real Yamata no Orochi is still sleeping somewhere unknown.

After all, it is a legendary monster.

Seeing Yamata Orochi's body immediately fade away until it disappeared after being killed, this sentence popped up in the minds of everyone present at the same time.

Yuan Jiuyang collapsed from exhaustion, lying beside the little deer man, suddenly laughed loudly.

Then he turned over, hugged the little deer man who had just woken up with a touch of joy, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Abe Seimei, who was still worried, finally didn't listen to his friend's words and rushed over.

And when he arrived, he saw such a scene.

There was also a little smile in Abe Seimei's eyes.

Everyone lay down on the ground in disarray, and Shuten-douji on one side generously took out the fine wine from his collection and shared it with everyone.

The aroma of wine is overflowing, and it is fun.

Let the smoke pass, and the years will be quiet.

The future is still long.

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