Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

Inari God is a huge fox, with narrowed eyes and upward eyes that are not gentle at all, but give people a creeping and weird feeling.

At this moment, the giant fox's almost narrowed eyes opened and closed slightly, revealing a scarlet pupil, staring at Zhang Zhiwei.

This made Zhang Zhiwei feel like a light was shining on his back. He turned around and slowly raised his eyes, golden eyes with lightning flowing in them.

One person and one fox looked at each other from a distance, as if there was an invisible air pressure suppressing the surrounding wind, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

The surrounding immortals watched the unconventional scene below motionless. At the moment when the fox grew larger and showed a strange smile, they noticed a terrifying will watching over them.

As those who practice the incense and fire divine way, they naturally know that something called the Yuga Soul Controlling God has arrived.

"Just now I thought it was just a mere appearance, but I didn't expect it to be a fox god. No wonder Hu Gu Po would seek refuge with it!"

"Although it is just a trace of the true spirit that has arrived, it is still very powerful. The little heavenly master is afraid that he is in danger. Should we continue to watch, or what should we do?"

"What's the matter? Have you forgotten that Taoism is good at exorcising gods and ghosts? The Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain are especially good at it, and the Little Heavenly Master is no exception. What do you think the Little Heavenly Master will order to deal with the other party?"

"Will you invite the Zhenwu Emperor? I heard that the Little Heavenly Master invited the Zhenwu Emperor to defend the enemy in the Dragon Vein Qi Bureau, and easily killed the opponent!"

"If you invite Emperor Zhenwu, you will be overqualified. This giant fox looks bluffing, but there is no need for Emperor Zhenwu to take action!"

All the immortals looked at the huge fox, wondering what would happen to the little Celestial Master.

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"Why did you kill this god's messenger?"

The giant fox spoke first, his voice contained no emotion, and he couldn't even distinguish between male and female.

Zhang Zhiwei stared into the eyes of the giant fox. He knew why Hu Xian, who was crushed by him before, joined the Shinto religion and became the priest of the Inari god.

In Japanese mythology, the fox is the incarnation of the God Inari and the messenger between humans and gods. Its beliefs are involved in various fields. For example, in Naruto, many ANBU masters, including Kakashi, will wear fox masks. I hope to be protected by this Inari god, which shows how widespread its belief is.

It can be said that the fox is tied to the Inari God. As long as Shinto associates the fox with the Inari God, it can earn faith as the messenger of the Inari God. That's why it is so determined.

However, Hu Xian claims to be smart, but he is really stupid. He actually wants to get a piece of the pie from Inari God. Is the power of faith so easy to get? There is no special way to purify the power of faith. The more power of faith you absorb, the more it will be assimilated, and eventually you will lose your sense of self and become part of Inari God.

As an immortal who practices incense and fire, it is impossible for it not to know this, but knowing it does not prevent it from doing so at all.

People have a sense of luck, and so do elves. Just like many people know that practicing Fenghou Qimen will make them crazy, but they are still willing to practice it. This is a conspiracy given by the Shinto priest, and Hu Xian cannot bear it. Just temptation.

Looking at the Inari God, Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid at all. He tilted his head and said nothing, just smiled contemptuously.

He, Zhang Zhiwei, has done what he has done all his life, why should he explain it to others?

It's just a Japanese fox god's true spirit coming, is it worthy?

Not every god whose true spirit descends is called Zhenwu Emperor.

When a general god descends, the strength he can exert depends not only on his own priesthood and belief, but also on the rituals prepared by the god for the coming of the god. If you do it casually, the god in the internal scene can be in full glory. Come, wouldn't it be invincible to practice the art of divine fighting?

Sensing Zhang Zhiwei's contempt, the Inari God was furious, opened his mouth, and spit out flames like dragon's breath.

The brightness of the flame was so terrifying that even the immortals were frightened by it.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't take it seriously. With a thought in his mind, the electric field vibrated violently, pushing him forward.

He did not dodge, raised the sword in his hand, and poured power into it. The sword vibrated, letting out a roar of Shen Xiong, and split the surging fire wave with one sword.

Zhang Zhiwei flicked the sword: "You are so weak, what kind of god do you think you are?"

"You are so impudent that you dare to disrespect the gods!"

Then, almost at the same time, Zhang Zhiwei and Inari God moved and rushed towards each other.

As soon as they made contact, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the air between the two parties was compressed to the limit by the speed, turning into a shock wave that swept through the entire space.

"Boom, boom..."

A thunderous sonic boom sounded in the valley, and the two sides collided violently at a very fast speed.

Although the Inari God is huge, its body is made of Qi and is not a solid body, so it has no advantage in hand-to-hand combat with the little Zhang Zhiwei.

The two sides clashed with each other, fighting from inside the valley to outside the valley, and there was no winner.

And this made Inari God furious. It felt humiliated. Every word spit out from between its teeth seemed to be stained with blood:

"Using the gods is unforgivable!"

Zhang Zhiwei's high-profile words and actions completely angered the Inari God. It was sitting high in the Shinto teachings, using this manifested body as an anchor to transmit power.

Immediately afterwards, its body was glowing, and Zhang Zhiwei felt a stronger will roaring out of the giant fox's body like a resurrected beast.

Not only him, but the immortals who were watching from a distance also felt something strange, power, power was growing in the body of this giant fox, and it was vigorously sweeping away in all directions.

These overflowing powers formed a pattern on the ground, and Inari God stood in the middle of the pattern, breathing the entire world.

The next moment, the pattern shook, and surging and pure power pierced the air from the pattern, like an invisible giant sword, forcing back the approaching Zhang Zhiwei.

Then, both Zhang Zhiwei and the immortals seemed to hear drums and horns contending between heaven and earth.

It was an indescribable tremor, as if a big stone was weighing on my heart, as if it was being suppressed by something invisible.

The next moment, I saw densely packed rice emerging from the snow, green and green, full of vitality. This is its power, endless power of endless growth.

But then, all these rice plants withered, and their power was drawn out and integrated into the pattern at the feet of the giant fox, filling Qi with strength.

After filling it, the giant fox suddenly looked up at Zhang Zhiwei. The invisible sword of power broke apart, and in an instant, the power like a volcanic eruption went straight towards Zhang Zhiwei.

With a high temperature that is enough to melt metal, the snow curtain explodes completely and flies down in all directions. The snow flakes are melted in an instant and turn into fine water mist. The water mist condenses into drizzle in the air and falls lightly.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei on the opposite side did not hesitate. He only saw a ray of light leaving his palm. The east wind sword was intertwined with golden lightning. With its long blade in front, it swallowed a blazing sword intent.

This sword is so strong that it seems to be able to separate the world. The tyranny and bloodshed contained in the previous Zhenwu Emperor's sword skills are perfectly reflected at this moment.

Zhang Zhiwei raised his sword and stepped forward to meet the attack of the Inari God. The needle pointed at the wheat awn, and the "wire of fire" wrapped in a dazzling golden arc, bombarded the Inari God head-on.

"Pfft, pfft!"

The line of fire in front of him was indestructible, like a hot knife cutting through butter, splitting the majestic power inspired by Inari God into two parts and flowing left and right across his body.

A sword cuts across the world and breaks all patterns, whether it is the pattern under Inari God's feet or the pattern that makes up his body, everything is broken.

"Pfft!"

The "Line of Fire" shot suddenly, cutting into the Inari God's forelimbs, breaking through its body, piercing its eyes, and piercing through the back of its head, slicing through its back like plowing the ground, leaving behind There was a gap that was one to one person wide.

The pattern that maintained its body was broken by Zhang Zhiwei's sword.

Inari God is roaring, as if there are 110,000 long needles pricking every part of its body. This sword is too terrifying.

"You are so weak, what kind of god are you?" Zhang Zhiwei's cold voice came out, "The god of wine and rice bags, or the god of chickens and dogs?!"

After that, Zhang Zhiwei pressed down his wrist and chopped the Inari God into two pieces with one sword, completely disintegrating its body structure and destroying its true spirit.

Before he could even say a harsh word, the giant fox's body suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Zhiwei pulled out the Dongfeng sword and quickly released the reverse state of thunder. The golden lightning disappeared, and the remaining innate gold energy and innate fire energy returned to the Dantian.

The thunderous regeneration ended, and the huge electric field composed of silver lightning also slowly disappeared.

Zhang Zhiwei, standing in the void and wind and snow, slowly fell to the ground, panting heavily, and used a sword twice to escape the world, which was really exhausting.

As for this scene, the immortals in the distance were stunned.

it's over? Is it over? !

The fox-like god came and launched such a terrifying attack, but was it broken by that "thin line"?

The immortals found it incredible, all this was completely beyond their imagination, not because of the power, but because of the skill beyond their imagination.

Such a powerful blow, shouldn't it be an earth-shattering blow? Why was it cut off by that "thin line"? It's unreasonable, so unreasonable.

But there are too many unreasonable things in this world. It’s like these immortals never imagined that after they take action in the future, they will be controlled by an ant who can easily crush them, just because he practices spirit restraint. Send generals.

And the sword to separate the world is to make the pattern into a line, and to point out the surface of the technique, just like the power shown by the elephant can destroy everything, but it will still be killed by a small pistol.

He looked at Zhang Zhiwei standing in the snow holding a sword and panting, looking very weak.

Unexpectedly, none of the immortals had any bad intentions.

In the fairy's house, Mr. Huang looked at Zhang Zhiwei blankly, feeling an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

It only felt that a door to the end of the world opened in front of it.

This is what it wants, a legend is rising, and it may have the opportunity to write it personally, add bricks and tiles to it, stay in the epic, and stay on the murals of the temple...

Mr. Huang was thinking about the future when suddenly his sleeve was pulled.

His thoughts were interrupted and Mr. Huang turned around, with an anthropomorphic look of displeasure on the weasel's face.

But Guan Shihua said anxiously: "Avalanche, Mr. Huang, the avalanche is coming!"

Huang Ye was stunned for a moment, his raised ears twitched, and soon he heard some strange sounds mixed in the wind and snow. The deep ice under his feet began to tremble, and the trembling gradually intensified. Little by little, the newly fallen ice began to rise. Snow slides across the ice.

It turned its head sharply and looked to the side.

I saw large areas of snow sliding down on several surrounding snow peaks, and the entire snow shell was peeling off, kicking up snow dust all over the sky.

There seemed to be beasts and monsters roaring in the wind. In just a moment, the avalanche had already formed. Millions and tens of millions of tons of snow were about to roll in like a frenzy, burying everything in its path.

Huang Ye quickly said: "Damn it, it's not just an avalanche, there's a landslide. In this narrow place, it will be terrible, and there may be some huge gravel mixed in. This kind of natural disaster cannot be stopped by human beings, Lao Jiu , you take these two younger brothers of mine and stay away, I’ll go over and help!”

Huang Jiuye was stunned and said a little puzzled: "Help, what do you want to help..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Huang whipped up the demonic wind and turned into a yellow shadow, which suddenly disappeared and went straight to the snow.

Mr. Huang is a smart immortal, cunning and cunning. It is not an exaggeration to describe him.

It went to help and did not choose to save Zhang Zhiwei.

It had a premonition that it needed to save such a legendary figure in the future.

There is no point in going there except to show your face.

It is going to save Lu Jin, Lu Ci, Wang Ai and others.

This is something meaningful. In the previous battles, these three people were injured to varying degrees.

Lu Jin looked the most serious, but they were all minor injuries. His serious injuries were recovered by using the third level of rebirth.

Lu Ci suffered several fatal injuries, but he treated them urgently and his life was not in danger for the time being.

As for Wang Ai, he lost strength due to excessive consumption.

With his level of cultivation, it was too much to force the "National Master" to possess him. He rushed to kill him, but when he saw that the overall situation was decided, the "National Master" returned to the hall. If he stayed any longer, this little brother would probably explode. The body dies.

Therefore, at this moment, Wang Ai looked weak, slumped to the ground, gasping for air, and couldn't even move a finger.

"Rumble..."

With a huge noise, the avalanche collapsed like the sky.

Wang Ai, who was crawling on the ice, suddenly became panicked. He felt like a mouse that accidentally entered a mousetrap. He had no control over his life. He might die easily with the next breath. The biological instinct could not stop him. I was shivering, and my crotch became tight again and again.

"Great Immortal, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang..." Wang Ai called for help with a frightened look on his face.