God obsession system

In Tianzhao Shrine, Cao Daoyan, who seemed to have changed into a different person, made a voice that did not belong to him.

"You who have taken away the future generations, why are you a monk so shameless?"

Then he paused and said again.

"Boy of the Taoist sect, your body is too weak, Guan can only use one knife.

Do you want someone to chop off the true spirit of the old monk in your body, or save the little girl in the formation? "

The scene quieted down for a while.

After a while, I saw Cao Daoyan, who invited the Martial Saint Emperor, muttered to himself.

"Forget it, someone knows."

After all, Cao Daoyan, no, now it is Wu Shengdi Jun Guan Yunchang who slowly raises the sword in his hand.

There seemed to be a low and chilling sound of nail leaves rubbing against each other faintly from the void.

Above the shrine, the clouds were overcast.

There was a faint flash of thunder in the dark clouds, as if a blue dragon was swimming slowly in it, with horns on its head.

In the eyes of others, this young Taoist seemed to have become an invincible warrior in armor, walking out of history alive.

An ancient bell standing outside the shrine was tinkling crazily.

Guan Yunchang looked at the statue of Izanagi in front of him, his eyes slightly opened.

Murderous intent scattered around.

Then, the long knife cut down.

The cyan sword glow went straight ahead with a faint dragon roar.

Koji Tsuchimikado watched in horror as the knife that seemed to cut off the world passed over his head.

I wanted to fight back, but found that I couldn't even move a finger at all.

In the statue, the huge will that descended seemed to feel threatened, and it forcibly launched it regardless of its own complete awakening.

A dark purple light curtain emerged and collided with the sword light.

The ancient bell outside the shrine made a loud bang, and then fell silent.

"Crack."

The statue of Izanagi is split in two.

A roar full of terror and pain sounded from an unknown place in the void.

The sound spread throughout Sakurajima.

The magic circle surrounding Kaoru Hanyu instantly turned into powder.

The Patriarchs of the Meiji Seven Families lost their suppression and fell to the ground one by one as if they had lost their strength.

In the knife just now, Guan Yunchang did not include several people.

But just from his eyes, one could feel the contempt that he didn't even bother to take your life.

The three of Abe Seimei stood in the distance, their eyes were deep, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

A phantom wearing armor and a green robe floated out from Cao Daoyan's body, stood aside, but did not leave in a hurry.

After Cao Daoyan regained control of his body, he hurried to Hanyu Kaoru's side.

At this time, there was no formation restriction, and the girl woke up leisurely.

Feeling the familiar breath, he tried his best to stand up while holding the ground.

Kaoru wanted to write something on a piece of paper, but after searching for a long time on his body, he couldn't find anything.

The young Taoist thoughtfully handed over the note and pen.

"Xun Wukong, are you here to save me?"

"Well, I'll take you away."

Cao Daoyan nodded with a smile, and stretched out his hand to clumsily embrace her in his arms.

A smile finally appeared on the girl's face.

But the next moment, the smile suddenly froze.

She felt that a very strange soul quickly awakened in Cao Daoyan's body, and was gradually gaining control of the body.

But the soul that originally belonged to Cao Daoyan gradually dissipated.

Kaoru Hanyu struggled vigorously, trying to help him stabilize his original soul, but he didn't know how to do it.

The young Taoist didn't let go, still hugged Kaoru Hanyu tightly, and put his mouth next to her ear and whispered.

"Sorry, I won't be able to tell you stories in the future."

Between life and death, many things are more transparent.

There are many beautiful things in the world, is it right to cut off love and desire and pursue the Dao?

It's a pity that I realized it too late.

"Humph!"

A cold snort full of murderous intent came from the side, and Wu Shengdijun stirred up the remaining power after the projection, and just wanted to help, but a very strong sandalwood fragrance suddenly emanated from his body.

A strong suction appeared, as if trying to pull him somewhere.

Although there was no way to really suck him away, it also restricted the next actions.

Guan Yunchang turned his head to look in the direction of Huaxia, his face was ugly and his voice was cold.

"Buddha..."

Then he closed his eyes to resist the huge suction force, unable to help anymore.

After a while, Cao Daoyan let go of his hand, but there was a "kind" smile on his face that didn't match his age.

Kaoru Hanyu was even more frightened.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Cao Daoyan's clothes.

Tears flowed down like broken beads.

"Female benefactor, please respect yourself if you don't want to kiss each other."

An old voice came from Cao Daoyan's mouth.

"All promising dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, and like dew..."

"If you are paralyzed!"

A furious voice suddenly came from the sky.

The next moment, the roof of the shrine shattered, and Gu Yuncheng, who was wearing a big red tengu mask, fell from the sky and hit the ground hard.

"Old man, finally caught you."