Chapter 863 Japanese Anbei

Japan, Kyushu Island.

An ancient shrine houses a large snake.

This big snake looks very strange. It has eight heads and eight tails, and its whole body is covered with black scales. It looks extremely ferocious, like a ghost, and is intimidating.

Yes, this is the famous vicious beast in Japanese myths and legends, the Yamata no Orochi.

This shrine also got its name, Yaki Shrine.

Although Yamata no Orochi is a ferocious beast and is considered the incarnation of disaster, there are still many believers in Japan, a country that highly values ​​force.

The shrine is full of incense, and many people come to worship it every day. Not only ordinary people, but the powerful martial arts of Yamata no Orochi also make many monks flock to it, hoping to receive its blessings and practice peerless martial arts.

Nourished by the believers' constant thoughts, the statue of Yamata no Orochi has become more and more real, and even has a sense of agility, as if it has been reborn, transformed, and given life. The black scales are shining brightly, and the eight pairs of The sixteen eyes are like magic lamps, which will bloom with blood every night.

It was night at the moment, and the shrine was closed to welcome guests. The statue of Yamata no Orochi seemed to come to life, with wisps of light blooming all over its body, and a strange aura filled the air.

On a futon under the statue, an old man sat cross-legged.

They saw that his beard and hair were all white, his face was full of wrinkles, he was an unknown age, and he was as old as a fossil. He was motionless, even his breathing could not be detected, and his heartbeat had almost stopped.

He was wearing a purple-gold Yin-Yang robe and a purple-gold Yin-Yang high hat. The style was ancient. It looked like it had been around for quite some time and had turned a little white after washing.

However, the aura that permeated his body was extremely terrifying, causing the surrounding void to distort, collapse and shrink, condensing into an iron plate that was comparable to a copper wall and could not even be penetrated by heavy artillery.

On the statue of the Yamata-no-Orochi, wisps of radiance emerged, like trickling streams, eventually converging into a long river of telepathy, like a golden waterfall, hanging down above the old man's head, watering his whole body.

Behind him, a Yamata serpent loomed, its eight heads as big as millstones swaying gently, its mouth wide open, like a long whale drinking water, greedily absorbing the power of thoughts.

He is none other than Anbei Shengming, an ancestor of the Anbei family and the number one yin-yang master in Japan today.

The Yamata no Orochi behind him is his natal shikigami, which has been refined into his dharma form and is related to his life.

He would come to the Yamata Shrine every once in a while to refine the power of sentient beings absorbed by the statue, which not only nourished his natal shikigami, but also nourished himself.

Even so, his old age is irreversible, and his longevity is about to come to an end.

Unless he can find the life-extending medicine or break through to the earthly fairyland, he can prolong his life.

Boom, boom, boom! Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps. A middle-aged man and a young woman were walking towards the shrine, walking in a hurry and looking anxious.

Bang! Just outside the door of the shrine, a man in black suddenly stepped out and blocked the door, preventing them from entering.

This man in black is extremely tall and as strong as a bull. He stands outside the door, blocking the entire door. He has the aura that only one man can guard the gate and no one can open it.

The aura in your body is very strong, and you can emit destructive power with every move you make. You are obviously a great master.

But,

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were dull, and his movements were almost mechanical.

"If a beast dares to stop me, get out!"

The middle-aged man who came over yelled angrily.

The tall man in black didn't answer, his expression remained as indifferent as frost, like a lump of wood, unmoved and did not leave.

"I told you to get lost, can't you hear me?

Get out of my way! "

The middle-aged man was so angry that he was about to fly into a rage.

The man in black still stood as tall as a pine tree, like a door god, very competent.

The middle-aged man really couldn't help but take action.

"Dad, forget it! He is a war puppet trained by Grandpa Grandpa, and he will only obey Grandpa Grandpa's orders.

Let's wait here.

Grandpa Zu should be refining his mind power at this time and cannot be disturbed. "

said the young woman.

She is extremely beautiful, with skin as white as gelatin and a graceful figure. She is the princess of the Abe family, Abe Meiji.

The middle-aged man with her is her father Amber Longyi.

And that big man in black is the Golden Armored Corpse King.

His experience was tragic. After being kidnapped by Amber Shengming, he was turned into a zombie again, a soulless war puppet.

He is a zombie with golden armor, and is naturally suitable to be refined into a war puppet.

Although one is a spiritual body and the other is a physical body, war puppets and shikigami are different in nature, but they are both war puppets, which is very consistent.

Ye Tian snatched two shikigami from the Anbei family, and it made sense for Shengming Anbei to kidnap the Golden Armored Corpse King and refine it into a war puppet.

In terms of combat power alone, the Golden Armored Corpse King is at the level of a Martial Saint, not much worse than Shogun Shikigami.

"This matter is serious and we cannot wait any longer. We must tell our ancestors as soon as possible."

Amber Longyi said.

It seemed like something big had happened. He looked very nervous and anxious.

"Let them in."

At this time, an old voice came from inside the door.

Hearing this voice, the Golden Armored Corpse King quickly opened the door respectfully and invited Anbei Longyi and Anbei Meiji to enter.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Anbei Shengming put away the image of the Yamata-no-Orochi. The old god was there. His face was neither happy nor sad, but his voice was a bit unhappy.

He is refining the power of sentient beings' thoughts and hates to be disturbed.

Anbei Longyi and Anbei Meiji both prostrated themselves on the ground in fear, as if they were facing a god with piety and awe.

"Ancestor, the young demon king of Nahua Kingdom, Master Jiangnan Ye, is still alive."

Amberon said in a panic, kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Yeah?

so what?

Are you worried that he will come to Japan to cause trouble for our Amber family? "

Anbei Shengming said lightly, as if it were an ant that he could crush to death with one kick.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out from his dim old eyes, which were almost ten feet long and penetrated two holes in the wall.

There is also a terrifying coercion, raging like a storm, rolling around the world.

Outside the door, the body of the golden-armored corpse king shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground in fright.

"Ancestor, although Master Jiangnan Ye is only a young man, he is incredibly powerful and has been promoted to the divine realm at a young age.

Our Amber family has to guard against it! "

Amber Long said worriedly.

He watched the young demon king's fighting prowess in the small country of Aurora on the Internet. He could defeat a country with one person and kill gods with one hand, showing his invincibility.

"Yes, ancestor.

The young demon king was vengeful and ruthless, killing people at every turn.

We have captured his disciple, and he will definitely not give up.

For safety reasons, it is better for our Amber family to make preparations in advance. "

Amber Maggie also said.

She had seen with her own eyes the methods of the young demon king, killing people like dogs, and she was still frightened.

"The Young Demon King has offended too many people, and they are all people we can join forces with."

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