I Raised a God in Tokyo

It's me, it's me!

She is the one who killed the ghost!

Among the human beings, there is actually a Baimu Priest No. [-]!

Seeing Lan Yuchuan erupting suddenly, Bai Mujun was also a little surprised.

I didn't expect the breath of 'it' to change Arashi Yukawa's mood so much.

From this point of view, other gods really hate that 'it'.

Just being affected a little bit already made Arashi Hanakawa lose control.

However, Bai Mujun also saw that Lan Yuchuan's sword did not reach the level of strength of other gods.

The mana value on the sword has only just broken through [-] points.

Barely reached the level of Amaterasu Omisami.

It seems that the power of other gods is not so easy to control.

Although such a sword can't break the defense of his body.

But just in case, Bai Mujun activated the tenfold boost, ready to resist the sword.

However, before the sword slashed, Yu Chuanlan's left hand suddenly stretched out, holding his right wrist tightly.

For a while, they were deadlocked in place.

Gradually, the anger in Yu Chuanlan's eyes disappeared, and the ten-fist sword in his hand also disappeared.

She lowered her head with guilt on her face.

"Shiraki-kun, I'm sorry"

"I can't grasp this power very well."

Seeing this scene, Bai Mujun immediately put down his palm and said gently.

"Hanekawa-san, don't take it to heart."

"It's beyond my expectation that you can do this."

"Just need some more time to practice."

Hearing this, Hanakawa Arashi raised his head with a smile on his face.

But then he became serious again and said.

"Bai Mu-jun, the last aura that appeared on your body just now is the aura belonging to 'it'"

"Okay, now I know."

Bai Mujun's eyes flashed, and he nodded.

Then he recorded the breath completely.

This breath will be the key to track down that 'it'.

I raised a god in Tokyo

Chapter 280 You Are Izanami

After the recording was completed, Bai Mujun raised his head immediately.

Looking at Lan Yuchuan in front of him, he suddenly felt a thought.

asked curiously.

"Hanekawa-san, how did that sword in your hand appear?"

"Mr. Bai Mu, are you talking about the Ten Fist Sword?"

Lan Yuchuan was taken aback for a moment, and then blinked a little embarrassedly.

"Actually, I don't know."

"Just thinking about it in my hands and it just came out"

"It should be made with their power."

Bai Mujun nodded.

According to records, the Ten Fist Sword is a divine sword conceived by Gao Tianyuan.

It is normal for Bie Tianshen, who created Gao Tianyuan, to have the ability to create ten fist swords.

Especially in the battle with other gods, the rain of swords covering the night sky left a very deep impression on Bai Mujun.

Although he was still no match for his unpretentious crescent palm.

However, Bai Mujun also knew.

Ten Fist Sword actually has convenience that Crescent Palm cannot possess.

That is, as a weapon, it can be used by other people!

Moreover, as a divine weapon from Gao Tianyuan, its power is naturally far greater than that of the magical weapon that humans and monsters in the neon regard as treasures, and even fight for it.

If it can be mass-produced, it will be a qualitative leap for humans, monsters, and even gods.

And Han Chuan Lan, who inherited the power of the other gods, is the best maker of the Ten Fist Sword!

Even if it can't achieve the level of infinite sword control, it won't be too bad if you think about it.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun continued to ask.

"Hanekawa-san, can you make more swords like this?"

"It should be possible." Lan Yuchuan nodded lightly.

"Although I don't know the upper limit, but judging from my current ability, a few thousand should be no problem."

Speaking of this, her tone suddenly became more cautious, and she opened her mouth to remind.

"However, if it is to be mass-produced, the quality of the Ten Fist Sword itself will also decline."

"I'm afraid, it's only a fraction of the quality of the ten-fist sword in my hand just now."

"Bai Mu-kun, is this okay?"

To this, Bai Mujun responded with a smile.

"That's enough, Hanekawa-san please hurry up and start making."

The ten-fist sword in Lan Yuchuan's hand just now is already of excellent quality.

Even if it is worse, it will not be worse.

As such.

Not only can the faction on his side get a lot of equipment, but it also helps Arashi Yukawa to master the power of other gods.

It kills two birds with one stone.

However, compared to making the ten-fist sword, it is better to give the information in hand to the gods such as Izanami who are on standby in the cycle of reincarnation.

"The matter of the ten-fist sword is left to Hanekawa-san, and I have to go to reincarnation now."

After saying this, Bai Mujun swiped casually, and a crack leading to reincarnation appeared in front of him.

Lan Yuchuan, who had already seen this method from the perspective of other gods, naturally understood the purpose of this crack.

There was no fluctuation on Qiao's face, and she was ready to gather her divine power and start the craft of making the ten-fist sword.

But Saruta Hikomei on the other side looked at the crack created by the Seventh Fahai with a full face of surprise.

At this moment, it can faintly detect it.

This crack seems to be connected to another space?

What means is this?

Thinking of this, Saruta Hikomei pointed to the crack and couldn't help asking

"Priest Baimu, where is this inside?"

"Oh, Saruta Hikomei may not know yet." Bai Mujun responded gently, "In this, the reincarnation established by the fusion of hell and hell is a masterpiece that I am proud of."

"Does Saruta Hikomei want to take a look? If you want to, you can come with me."

Hearing this, Saruta Hikomi hesitated a little.

When it went to Huangquan, it was lost in Huangquan due to insufficient preparation.

It was a very painful memory, causing Saruta Hikomei to tremble when he heard the relevant words.

But

Since it is the reincarnation established by Priest Baimu, it should be different, right?

In the end, it couldn't help but nodded.

"Then trouble Priest Baimu."

Bai Mujun smiled slightly, and then signaled Saruta Hiko to enter the crack.

I followed closely behind and stepped into it.

In reincarnation.

The ghosts and gods that were originally scattered in various places of reincarnation have been reorganized by Izanaki and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Gathered in front of the original Huangquan Kingdom Hall, they were divided into different sides, and looked at the two gods and Buddhas above with reverence.

Already ready to go, as long as an order can go to carry out the task.

And under the eyes of everyone, a crack suddenly appeared.

In the crack, two figures appeared one after another.

It was Hikomi Saruta and Jun Shiraki.

At this moment, Saruta Hikomei looked at the scene in front of him with a little shock.

The spirit bodies coming from all directions rushed here to line up.

With a look of wanting to change his fate against the sky, he floated under the silver cloud.