"What's going on?"

"What's going on here?"

"Why is it dark?"

The scene in front of them shocked Zhang Yuanheng, Wang Zhihuan and others.

They don't understand why everything is like this.

"Boom!" ??

But before everyone could recover, the void suddenly changed, and a huge hand appeared in the endless black mist.

The palm was like the hand of a god and demon, extremely ferocious, and with a violent energy, it swatted towards Zhang Yuanheng.

Before the giant hand arrived, an evil aura surged out like an overwhelming force.

"This is……"

Xu Dong narrowed his eyes and vaguely caught a familiar breath.

At that time, he had fought against Kazuo Furukawa during the Battle of the Gods, and had also fallen into this boundless thick fog.

So this is... Watanabe taking action?

"Who attacked me?"

Zhang Yuanheng was frightened and angry, and quickly activated the thunder to surge upward.

Thunder is the most yang thing in the world, and it is supposed to restrain evil spirits. However, Zhang Yuanheng's cultivation level is too low, and he only reached the heavenly realm by taking strange fruits. How can he fight against a veteran innate like Watanabe?

"Boom!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the giant palm of black mist directly collided with countless thunderbolts.

The dragon-like thunder was shattered in an instant, and the lightning scattered in all directions, just like a blue-purple fireworks.

Then, the giant palm continued to fall, until Wang Zhihuo also took action, and then he barely blocked it.

"What a terrifying strength!"

"Who is it?"

"It looks like an Onmyoji technique!"

"Watanabe? So strong!"

Everyone present was shocked, worried and extremely uneasy.

Wang Zhihuan also tensed his body and stared closely at the black mist ahead, but he could not catch any trace of Watanabe.

"Jie Jie!"

"You have fallen into the realm of gods and demons. Stop resisting!"

At this time, a cold voice came out.

This sound was very ethereal, moving far and near, so that no one could capture its specific location.

"snort!"

Zhang Yuanheng suddenly snorted and punched forward.

He also had the strength of the heavenly realm, so he took action with all his strength, and the black mist suddenly surged, forming a vacuum passage.

"How dare you show off your trivial skills in front of me?"

"The world respects you as powerful people in the Heaven Realm, but they don't know that in my eyes, you who are rising in the Heaven Realm later are just chickens and dogs. I can kill you with a casual blow!"

Watanabe's voice carried a condescending attitude, and then he chanted a spell.

The spell was very ancient, as if it was opening a portal to another world.

Along with the sound, the endless black mist surged again and rolled up, forming a huge head of gods and demons.

His eyes were red and ferocious, staring at everyone as if they were going to be eaten alive.

This is the strength of Japan’s number one Onmyoji!

Even what Furukawa Kazuo used before was like a child playing house compared to Watanabe.

"hateful!"

"What a strong evil spirit!"

Wang Zhihuan was shocked when he saw this, and then he took action again, punching one after another.

He had taken the strange fruit, and although he did not have any supernatural powers, he still had natural divine power. He struck with all his strength, but it was so powerful that even the black mist was blasted away.

And Zhang Yuanheng next to him was not idle either.

"Thunder comes!"

He shouted violently, only to hear a thunderbolt, and a line suddenly appeared in the void.

A huge brontosaurus more than ten meters long.

This thunder dragon is extremely solid and its cilia are all visible, as if it were real.

Following Zhang Yuanheng's order, the thunder dragon suddenly attacked the head of the god and demon in mid-air.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Next, there was a violent explosion.

The black mist rolled violently, exploding vacuum zones one after another.

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a strange scene occurred.

I saw that after the black mist was blown away, there was still a steady stream of black mist coming over, filling the gap, as if it were endless.

Seeing this, Xu Dong was not surprised.

This is the weirdness of Onmyoji in Japan.

Only by killing Watanabe can this evil realm be broken open.

"boom!"

At this time, there was another huge noise.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder dragon's huge body burst apart inch by inch, and the energy blasted out by Wang Zhihuan was quickly unable to withstand it.

But the gods and demons still hung high above their heads, seemingly invincible.

"Hahaha!"

"You two are no match for me!"

"Xu, why don't you take action?"

"If you obediently hand over the three fruits and give up the treasure tree, I can give you a chance to live."

"Otherwise, all old and new grudges will be settled together. I will take out your soul today and torture you for a hundred years, so that you will never be reincarnated!"

The sinister tone of these words caused Wang Zhihuan and others to immediately change their expressions.

But Xu Dong remained calm.

Not only was he unafraid, he even sneered, "Watanabe and Furukawa Kazuo both lost. Where did you get this kind of confidence? Do you think you can defeat me?"

"Haha, kid, you are just a frog in the well. You never know that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world."

Watanabe smiled grimly.

"I should say this."

Xu Dong put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly. Then he stopped talking nonsense and suddenly swiped forward with Huo Yan.

Suddenly, a ray of red light shot out, extremely dazzling, and struck the head of the Black Mist God and Demon at an extremely fast speed.

"ah!"

The head, like a human being, let out a shrill howl and was split into two at the same time.

But it quickly reunited, but it looked a little more illusory than before.

"Master, the dagger he used is extremely weird and can break the power of evil spirits." Kazuo Furukawa said.

"I know." Watanabe snorted coldly, "But it's just a weapon, nothing to worry about. Let's see how I take him down!"

After saying that, he chanted the ancient mantra again.

This time the chanting took longer.

Then, everyone saw an incredible scene.

I saw a black smoke suddenly shooting out from the billowing black mist.

After the smoke reached mid-air, it suddenly turned into nine figures.

What kind of figure is this? There are big snakes like dragons, short boys, and monsters with the body of a human and a horse... In short, every one of them is so ferocious that just looking at it makes people tremble with fear.

"Yamata no Orochi, Shuten-dōji, Zashiki-dōji..."

"These are monsters from Japanese mythology!"

Seeing this scene in front of them, Wang Zhihuan and others turned pale with fright.

Some timid tribesmen's legs became weak and they almost fell to the ground.

There are many ferocious monsters in Japanese mythology, and all of them are powerful ghosts that can stop children from crying at night.

But now, all of them have been condensed by Watanabe.
Chapter completed!