Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

Outside Sensoji Temple, flowers are falling from the sky, and golden lotuses are springing from the ground.

Numerous Sanskrit sounds resounded through the sky, and the three of Huakaiyuan and Zi's eyes became more and more serious. It seemed that the battle inside had reached the final stage, and they just didn't know who the winner would be.

Tachibana Masanobu had already prepared for the worst, he respectfully paid homage to the shrine enshrining the [Budu Yuhun], and then untied the circles of [Shimenawa] as piously as the first time worshiping a god.

Purple lightning spewed out, and even though he was a believer in [Jianyu Thunder God], when the lightning hit him, his flesh would fly like a whip.

The blood of fanatics flowed from the deep bone wounds, and the crimson blood infected the painted shrines and painted them with new paint.

After absorbing the sacrifice, [Fudu Yuhun] seemed to be satisfied, and the purple electric light converged. Even without the seal of [Shimenawa], it would not explode and hurt people for a while.

In the clear sky, yellow clouds were gathering, and silver-white lightning shuttled through the clouds like a brontosaurus, with its tail or neck exposed, which was difficult for ordinary people to see.

"Priest Orange." Huakaiyuan Kazuko said with choked honorifics, "The battle is not over yet, Master Yixiu may not lose..."

At this time, Ju Zhengde had already fallen down on the steps of the shrine regardless of his image. One of his right eyes was pierced by the electric light, and the flesh and blood in many places were even directly evaporated by the electric light, but the bones he exposed were extremely holy.

He struggled to hold up a smile, "We who have fought with him all his life understand the old monk's method. The situation is out of control. Ikkyu even ignored all the monks in Sensoji Temple. It can be seen that the things inside must not be released. .”

Then he turned his head to look at Kamizumi Nobu, "I didn't expect the three of us to die on the same day in the end."

"Yes." Umizumi sighed, he, Tachibana Masatoku, and Ikkyu, as the three pillars of the neon practice world, have fought for a lifetime, but they did not expect to die on the same day, which is also due to fate.

"The head of the old man is so frivolous, why is this old man so frivolous, who said that the light of rice grains cannot shine on the world?" Shangquan Xin's beard and hair were all stretched out, as awe-inspiring as a tiger.

Step by step, he climbed up to the three-story shrine, 'heart', 'body', and 'skill' were integrated, and in an instant, he broke through the pass of the sword master, and spiritual brilliance bloomed from him.

With the belief of competing with the sun and the moon, this great swordsman finally took the last step.

Tachibana Zhengde beat the beat with his bony hands, and the thunder in the sky was like a drum beating to cheer for a general in ancient times, "Let me cheer for you."

His remaining flesh and blood melted, and a layer of blood-colored armor covered Umizumi's body. Only with the protection of the flesh and blood of fanatics, Umizumi, the newly promoted sword master, can truly temporarily use Thor's weapon in person.

The Buddha light in Sensoji Temple collapsed and dissipated like a phantom, leaving only the empty, dead temple and the clay sculptures in the temple, waiting for the worship of the world.

Master Yixiu won?

Huakaiyuan and Hezi couldn't laugh or cry for a while, the actions of the two sword masters and the great priest just now might become a cold joke for the practitioners, and all the tragic and stirring turned into funny in an instant.

Later people pointed to their epitaphs and said, "It's these two SBs who want to be heroes and want to be crazy, but I didn't expect to play it off."

But who knows what kind of tragic and enlightened they are at the moment they become heroes.

Maybe this is life.

Only heroes cherish heroes.

Just when Huakaiyuan and Zi were in a state of confusion, the statue of Fenglei Shen standing outside Sensoji Temple was covered with a layer of yellow clothes as deep as the starry sky and as quiet as the sea.

The 'King in Yellow Clothes' indeed melted together with Yixiu in the Buddha's light.

But he is the old ruler in the Cthulhu mythology. Although it is only a collection of concepts now, as long as his concept exists in this world, he can return.

Now, Sensoji Temple has no obstacle of Yixiu, and he can erode this thousand-year-old earth altar without any scruples.

"Along the shore, cut through the clouds

The twin suns sink into the lake

long shadows fall

Right there in Carcosa. "

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A series of whispered prayers resounded all over Tokyo, and the concepts belonging to the "King in Yellow Clothes" gathered, eroding the entire altar formation.

Suppressed by the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Formation and losing the main formation, the Earth Altar Formation that was breached from the inside was not as strong and powerful as imagined.

"Dedicate your faith to the king in yellow, the lord of the endless deep space star sea, the nameless one! The black star will never fall."

The chanting sound reached the end.

The compassionate Avalokitesvara gradually turned into another indescribable statue.

Yellow clothes, a wooden frame, red eyes and red pupils, and a black star that never falls.

"kill!"

A thunder-like qi and sound bloomed from Kamizumi Nobu's mouth, and merged with the thunder in the sky.

This is the habit of fighting on the battlefield, especially in the face of unknown and powerful enemies.

A sword blade surrounded by billions of thunderbolts was pulled out by Shinobu Kamizumi.

He half sat and half stood up on the altar, the sound of the mighty sword unsheathing was as crisp as wind chimes even in the thunder.

Juhe cut.

A perfect circular arc slashed towards the thousand-year-old temple with an irresistible sword light, and the thunder dragon roaming among the yellow clouds seemed to have received some orders.

The thousand-meter-long body of the dragon, surrounded by countless silver-white lightning patterns, fell from the sky, and even the air was ablaze. It was hard to look at the magma-like radiance, and the air was filled with the smell of ozone.

Huakaiyuan Kazuko was protected by the barrier formed by the ancestors of the thirteen shikigami, so she was able to witness this unimaginable mythical battle.

Wearing yellow clothes, the Fenglei Erzun swelled in the wind and instantly turned into the size of a mountain. The surrounding buildings, except Sensoji Temple, were razed to the ground in an instant.

The two mythical giants were a thousand meters high, stretched out their giant hands covering the sky, and caught the brontosaurus that jumped down from the clouds, and the shining silver lightning gradually turned dark purple.

This is a mythical thunder that transcends the laws of nature, representing the punishment of this world. The thunder dragon is entangled with the two wind and thunder giants, and the whole Tokyo is trembling under their battle.

Susanoo looked at the battlefield on the ground in amazement. He didn't expect that someone would take action before he made a move. He thought that the army of monsters he had sent would be turned into ashes for no reason in such a war.

He thought for a while, and then continued to watch with a smile of anticipation. If he could bring himself a little entertainment, they would play their role.

After all, he is one of the three noble sons, a natural god, and should be born to rule all things.

Although the wind and thunder giant resisted the thunder dragon, Kamizumi Nobu's sword light turned into an irresistible storm, directly destroying all the buildings within one kilometer of Sensoji Temple, except for a majestic main hall.

Indescribable tentacles wrapped the hall, greasyly drawing strength from the veins of the earth, resisting the brilliant knife light.

In the battle of the gods, in the field of thunder and disaster, the concrete structure in mid-air is half turned into fire and half into black oil.

It fell from the sky.

"Good opponent!" Umizumi laughed, as if saving the world has nothing to do with him, he is a pure fighter, and he should fight an equally powerful opponent on the battlefield.