Hokage: I am a Gu Dao Immortal

The beast wolf pill strikes, Duochun Jun draws his sword to meet the enemy.

"The technique of drawing a sword, one cuts a ghost."

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Although what he said was a cut, he had already swung the knife several times.

Three white lights flashed, sealing each other's directions.

A green glow flashed across Shulangwan's eyes, and as he waved his paws, several black lights also flashed.

Clang!

The ten claws and the long knife collided together, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

However, Shulangwan was big, powerful, and had the advantage of diving, which made it difficult for Duochun Jun to parry, and retreated several steps after the collision.

"Good sword skills, samurai."

"It's so powerful, do you specialize in physical skills?"

Good guy, those who play technology and those who play power have collided, it's really not that enemies don't get together.

At the same time, Mr. Duochun was also complaining in his heart.

Nima, is this person poisoned by metal? Why are his claws so hard?

Harder than his knife.

Shulangwan grinned ferociously, his nails were indeed made of metal, they were usually shrunk in the crevices of the nails, and only protruded when used.

When he entered Ghost Lamp City, even the jailer didn't notice.

This is why he is so reckless.

Clang!

Shulangwan crossed his hands, his paws rubbed sparks.

He looked at Duochun-jun maliciously.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, in our place, warriors are called crispy skin."

Mr. Duochun laughed, he casually waved a saber flower, and taunted him too.

"Hehe, we call you a meat pig, who specializes in practicing knives for us."

Lao Tzu is a wolf, not a pig.

Shulangwan kicked his legs suddenly, turned into sharp arrows and rushed towards Duochun Jun, his ten fingers were like hooks, and swung towards his vitals.

Mr. Duochun put on a posture, with the long knife in his hand blocking it.

puff!

At this moment, a person sprang out from the side, it was Fei Tu, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of poisonous mist towards the beast wolf pill.

"Heretical, eat my poisonous smoke."

Shulangwan was surprised, why did this guy break in, and spit thick phlegm at him.

He felt insulted.

Laozi, who was raised by wolves, would not spit on people casually, but you, a pious guy, spit on others, who is the heretic.

"Roar!"

Beast Wolf Pill was furious and yelled in the direction of the poisonous smoke for a lifetime.

Feitu's poisonous phlegm was terrible, and Shulangwan's tone was equally scary.

A sound wave spread and bounced the poisonous mist back.

boom! boom! boom!

The three fought together, Duo Chunjun and Fei Tu were able to suppress the beast wolf pill.

Without him, Shulangwan's body is too perverted. Without Chakra, the body is king, and physical skills are respected.

The two groups of people fought fiercely, but they didn't know that a person was quietly coming here.

Qingye came out of the cell, under the vision of his dragon compound eyes, the surrounding area was covered in red.

This is the anger he transformed by relying on the fire wheel before, and now he is immersed in the ghost lamp city.

However, something seems wrong.

Aoba looked at the nameless anger around him, they were flowing slowly, as if gathering towards a certain place.

The perception ability expands, one kilometer, two kilometers, three kilometers, up to ten kilometers.

Aoba saw that somewhere in the underground space, there was a huge vortex sweeping the nameless anger of Ghost Lamp City.

Not only that, there are also other colors of nameless aura rushing towards this vortex.

There are grays of fear, oranges of joy, and blues of sadness... Anyway, there are colors of emotions and desires.

These desires emanating from the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, none of them fell, all poured into the maelstrom.

In the center of the maelstrom, there seems to be a big mouth, which is opening its bloody mouth, and between opening and closing, the big mouth is swallowing these desires with great gusto.

Of course, the air of desire with the greatest weight is the nameless anger contributed by Aoba.

Aoba sneered.

He already knew who the big mouth under the whirlpool was.

Who else is there, but the monster who was sealed in the box of bliss by the sage of the Six Paths and who feeds on desire has realized it.

Hehe, this time I endured a burning anger, but in the end I made a wedding dress for someone else.

Seeing how this guy eats Hesse like crazy, I'm afraid his strength is recovering rapidly.

If this monster with a big mouth is allowed to break out, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

But fortunately, his dragon compound eyes have a new function, which happens to have the ability to restrain this invisible thing of the power of desire.

Aoba clasped her hands together, pretending to be a Bodhisattva with lowered eyebrows.

hum!

At the foot of Aoba, a red circle appeared. This circle gradually expanded, and there were complicated patterns inside, layer by layer, set by set.

If people who are familiar with plants and Buddhism see these patterns, they will definitely recognize that this is the pattern of Manjusawa, the legendary Bana flower.

Aoba opened her eyes, held her left hand as a support, twirled her right thumb and middle finger, and loosened the rest of her fingers naturally, making them finger fingers.

"Red pupil color, manzhusha Huazhen."

hum!

As soon as the manjushahua formation under the feet unfolded, it was like opening up a world.

Invisible power came from the formation, and the pattern of Manjusawa was shining with a strange red light. The nameless desires in the world seemed to be attracted, and they threw themselves into the formation of Manjusawa.

According to legend, Manjusawa is the flower that leads to hell. It takes the obsession of the dead as its nourishment. The deeper the obsession of the dead, the more beautiful it blooms.

All dead souls who have seen Manjushahua will let go of all kinds of obsessions in life and reincarnate with peace of mind.

Therefore, any emotions and desires will turn into nothingness in front of Manzhushahua and become the nourishment for its growth.

Qingye's fantasy world has just opened, and there is not even a single manjusawa flower.

Now he urgently needs a large amount of power of desire to make manjushahua out of his fantasy world.

A steady stream of desire and desire poured into the manjusha flower array.

In a void, there is a huge bubble, like a dream.

This is the talent space of Aoba's red pupils, Manzhu Shahuajie.

But there is not even a manjusawa in it. In this fantasy world, there is only nothingness.

Not only is there no vitality inside, there is not even a dead machine.

At this moment, strands of colorful mist poured into the bubble.

Pink, white, gray, red, blue. . . . . .There are fogs of various colors, but only in size.

The largest puff of mist is crimson red. If a normal person enters it, anger will arise inexplicably, and it will not calm down for a long time.

Just after these mist composed of desires enter the bubble space.

Wave!

A bright red manjusawa grew out.

Wave!Wave!

As the air of desire enters the bubble space one after another, manjushahua also grows out one by one.

In a blink of an eye, a large area has grown.

But compared with the entire bubble space, this piece of manjusawa can only occupy a very small piece.

If you want to make the bubble space full of manjusawa, you must have a huge amount of desire.

Qingye felt silently for a while, since Manzhushahuazhen was working, he didn't have to worry about it.

Hey, it depends on who can beat who.

From now on, in Ghost Lantern City, where ordinary people can't see, there are two big whirlpools, starting to attack the desire of the entire Ghost Lantern City.

One is the Bliss Box, and the other is Aoba's Manjusha Huazhen.

The two sides do not seek fame or profit, but seek the mortal spirit of the world.