Chapter 598: The Japanese Martial Saint, a One-Shot Kill

"Uncle Master came at the right time!"

Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself that he was actually not too surprised by Zhang Yi's appearance.

Since his uncle didn't go back immediately after sending him here, he had guessed that his uncle would come, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

He had just planned to use Samadhi True Fire to burn these guys. Now that Uncle Master has appeared, he should save some energy.

Speaking of which, Samadhi True Fire is the most draining method among Zhang Zhiwei's methods.

Because it is the fire of life fueled by the spirit of energy.

It is as powerful as the thunder method, but it only consumes Qi. If you use it too much, you can just restore the Qi. However, the true fire of Samadhi burns your own life. Excessive consumption will damage your own foundation.

Zhang Zhiwei's vitality cultivation is strong, and the short-term use of it does not consume him obviously, or even dispensable.

But it's not enough. There are sixteen divine generals on the opposite side. Their bodies are full of incense and faith, and their heroic spirits are stable. To burn them all, the consumption required... is about sixteen times that of Qingxuan Master's uncle.

This kind of consumption cannot be said to be ignored even by Zhang Zhiwei. If he burns them all in a hurry, he will also show fatigue due to excessive consumption.

Moreover, the power of faith he had stored in the hall's entrance space would be difficult to make up for this kind of consumption.

Because the power of faith is more converted into Qi, and the supplement to life is minimal.

Now, the power of faith in his hall space is abundant, and his own Qi is also quite sufficient. Combining the two, his power is almost endless. Why bother to use methods that are difficult to recover in a short time just for the sake of temporary speed?

This is why when he faced those shikigami, his first reaction was to order the gods to attack instead of using the Samadhi True Fire.

At this moment, Zhang Yi stood on the altar, like a general ordering troops in an autumn field. Every time he tapped the magic sword in his hand, a divine general appeared in the air to protect the law.

These divine generals all wore golden armor and silver robes, and held golden whips and spears. They were majestic and unyielding. Their momentum surpassed the sixteen Tokugawa divine generals ordered by Onijima Shigeo.

The two sides roared angrily, and when they got together, they fought fiercely.

Although the Taoist generals are very strong, the Sixteen Tokugawa generals were almost worshiped by the whole country during the Edo shogunate period in Japan and enjoyed a lot of incense. It was not until the emperor came to power that the belief in them decreased, but even so, they The strength is also quite not weak.

For a while, there was a deadlock.

However, in addition to summoning the Sixteen Tokugawa Divine Generals, Onigashima Shigeo also summoned a large number of fighting spirits.

These fierce ghosts who died on the battlefield were full of evil spirits, blood red in color, and came like zombies.

At the same time, the onmyojis in the kamikaze squad and the Tsuchimikado tribesmen brought by Tsuchimikado Yeguang were constantly ordering shikigami to join the battle.

Although the Taoist Dharma Protector God Generals suppressed Japan's Sixteen Tokugawa God Generals, they could not withstand the large number of people on the other side.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Zhang Zhiwei was about to use thunder methods on a large scale to clear the situation.

Zhang Yi roared wildly. His "Autumn Field Order" was not over yet. He pointed his magic sword high and shouted:

"Where are the five rampant soldiers and horses?"

Zhang Yi was restricted by his destiny and only had 500 troops, so he collected a lot of Wuyang soldiers and horses. These soldiers and horses were usually stored in the City God's Temple at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

This time Zhang Zhiwei came to the Northeast to cause trouble. As an uncle, he naturally wanted to help, so he brought all these soldiers and horses.

At this moment, he gave an order, and thick fog surged in front of the altar. One after another, rampant soldiers would jump out of the fog, and in the blink of an eye, they were standing behind Zhang Zhiwei.

The appearance of these rampant generals is not as gorgeous as the Taoist protector gods. There is evil in their eyebrows. At this moment, they are looking at the shikigami, ghosts and gods on the side of the Japanese pirates with cold eyes. The two sides no longer need to waste words and directly suppress Go up.

"Who is that person? He is so good at controlling ghosts and gods?"

Onigashima Shigeo in the rear was furious. The reason for his anger was not only that the other party had destroyed his arrangement, but also because as the palace secretary of the Soul Recruitment Society, he could not compare with the other party in terms of summoning souls and summoning gods.

"Amitabha, this person is the uncle of Little Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei. He is the transmission master among the three masters of Longhu Mountain. He is very good at making rituals and exorcising gods and ghosts. However, he was careless and allowed him to open the Dharma altar. He is quite difficult to deal with. Ah!" Monk Dehong reminded.

Onigashima Shigeo stared at Zhang Yi: "The third master of Longhu Mountain, such a person must have a high reputation in China. Since his strength is average, he should capture the thief first!"

After that, he made a spell, moved his lips, and gave orders to Hattori Hanzo, who was fighting fiercely with the guardian gods, to assassinate Zhang Yi.

"Hattori Hanzo-sama is just a heroic spirit and does not have a life body. It is difficult to use many methods. The little Celestial Master's life cultivation level is terrifyingly high. It would be difficult for him to assassinate him. However, the transmission master of Longhu Mountain has a life cultivation level. Normally, Hattori Hanzo-sama’s ability is enough to take his life.”

"As for the little Celestial Master, Honda Tadakatsu-sama must be the one to deal with it. We must also be prepared at any time. Once Honda Tadakatsu-sama forces out the little Celestial Master's flaw and forces him to change Qi, we will give him A fatal blow."

Then, he began to use magic techniques and issued orders to the sixteen Tokugawa generals. The Tokugawa generals, who had the upper hand, began to transform their offensive and carry out suicidal attacks.

Under such a fierce offensive, the situation began to turn around.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two Tokugawa divine generals broke through the blockade of the protective divine generals.

One of them killed Zhang Zhiwei.

One of them killed Zhang Yi.

At this time, Master Dehong said: "The high-level masters of the Zhengyi Sect are not so easy to assassinate when they set up the altar. They have heavenly soldiers to protect their bodies and bodyguards. Although this master has very few heavenly soldiers, his bodyguards are first-class strong."

"Bodyguards...heavenly soldiers..." Onijima Shigeo narrowed his eyes, which involved his blind spot in knowledge.

"General, leave the assassination to me!" The ninja suddenly laughed and said: "Eita, the magic sword in your hand is unstoppable. Even if the opponent is a bodyguard, you can kill him, right!"

Eita, who had long been unable to suppress his killing intent and was eager to drink blood, stuck out his tongue and said with a ferocious face: "I have been thirsty for a long time!"

Onijima Shigeo stared at the sword in Eita's hand. As a foreigner in Japan, he naturally knew the notorious demon. However, no matter whether it is a demon sword or a demon sword, a sword that can kill people is a good sword.

"Go ahead. If you can kill that master, His Majesty the Emperor will not treat you unfairly!"

Eita smiled strangely and disappeared into the crowd.

Not far away, Zhang Yi was casting a spell on the altar, but he suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

The next moment, something strange happened. In the night sky, a masked man with black qi all over his body suddenly appeared from behind him, raised his long knife, and stabbed him in the back.

But at this moment, a yellow robe rose up behind Zhang Yi, blocking the attack.

Then, the yellow robe fluttered and flew, and a hand suddenly appeared, grabbed the yellow robe and wrapped it around his body, and suddenly took shape, with a green face, red beard, red hair, and bright golden armor. It was Zhang Yi's bodyguard general, the Yellow Robe Monster, the leader of the Western White Tiger Seven in the Twenty-Eight Constellations, Kuimulang Xingjun.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Hattori Hanzo immediately wanted to withdraw, but how could Zhang Yi let him go?

The yellow-robed monster went berserk, the long sword in his hand shone, and he stabbed Hattori Hanzo through with one sword, and then raised it high.

Hattori Hanzo could only struggle helplessly and slowly dissipate. His body was broken like an eggshell, but behind the broken body, a pair of fierce eyes were revealed.

The owner of the eyes was dressed in black, his eyes were bloodshot, and he exuded a terrifying killing intent. He held the magic knife and went straight to Zhang Yi's heart.

Zhang Yi was shocked and quickly used the golden light spell to resist.

But at this moment.

"I am the head of the sweeping hall of Tiantong Hall. The master is here. How can you offend me?"

The ground under Zhang Yi's altar suddenly bulged, and a giant snake rose from the ground and bit Eita.

The one who attacked was Liu Kunsheng. After receiving Zhang Zhiwei's order, it rushed here.

After arriving, for some considerations, Zhang Zhiwei did not let them directly participate in the battle, but hibernated to protect his uncle.

It was obviously a mantis catching a cicada, but the oriole was behind, but he did not expect that there was a poisonous snake behind the oriole.

Being bitten in the mouth by Liu Kunsheng, Eita's face was not afraid. He roared, and red Qi waves surged around his body, isolating the snake venom in the snake's mouth, and then he pressed Liu Kunsheng's upper jaw with both hands to avoid being bitten to death.

For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

On the other side.

Zhang Zhiwei was not idle either. Although the five soldiers and generals of his uncle's master shared a lot of pressure for him, his uncle's strength alone was ultimately unable to support himself. There were still many shikigami and kamikaze death squads besieging him.

However, Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid at all. The golden light under his feet spread around like mercury, slapping the kamikaze death squads and shikigami on the field.

Then, he soared into the sky, and the blazing lightning flowed around him, turning into his invincible sword, and the golden light was his indestructible armor.

He rushed around like he ignored gravity, and wherever he passed, there was blood and rain, and souls flew away.

Zhang Zhiwei ignored those gods and was about to kill to the rear, when suddenly, Honda Tadakatsu, wearing a deer horn wadachi, a black threaded weido maru, and holding a dragonfly cutting spear, appeared in front of him.

Honda Tadakatsu's heroic spirit has some spirituality in his life. He looked up at Zhang Zhiwei in front of him. He was so tall. Is this the strange warrior of the Ming Dynasty? Such a strong momentum, really extraordinary.

Our country was defeated in the Imjin War that year. Is it going to start a new war now? However, our country seems to be different from the past, and the Ming Dynasty is gone. The new country on this land seems very weak.

Back then, Tachibana Muneshige, who was as famous as me as the "Unparalleled in the West", followed Toyotomi Hideyoshi to fight against the famous Ming general Li Rusong, but was defeated.

I and Tokugawa Ieyasu were stationed in the rear, and had no chance to see the might of the Ming army, but I didn't expect that hundreds of years after my death, I would set foot in Li Rusong's territory.

Tachibana Muneshige, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, your humiliation in the past, today I will wash it for you!!

Honda Tadakatsu's Qi was surging all over his body, and the more than 17 feet long dragonfly in his hand couldn't stop ringing, and he was actually a little excited.

But then, he was blown away by a powerful Qi wave, rolled a few times in the air, stopped his body, and stared at the past.

But I saw a domineering and majestic phantom rising infinitely from behind Zhang Zhiwei, with a beast head and fangs, four heads and eight arms, and extraordinary might. It was Zhang Zhiwei's bodyguard Marshal Tianpeng.

Marshal Tianpeng was still surrounded by a stream of brilliant light, which was Zhang Zhiwei's 100,000 soldiers.

After receiving the position of the law in the North Pole Exorcist Institute, he was granted the bodyguard god and the ten heavenly soldiers.

These 100,000 soldiers can be used to bless oneself and bring some improvement to oneself, and can also be used to bless others, or even directly turn it into an invisible qi to kill demons.

And Zhang Zhiwei's choice was to bless Tian Peng Zhen Jun with the 100,000 soldiers, and then place it in the hall space for nourishment.

Tian Peng Zhen Jun was already powerful, and with Zhang Zhiwei's 100,000 soldiers to protect him, his strength was even more powerful. Facing the little Japanese pirate god, he just waved one of his eight arms, and the huge spear fell in the air.

Honda Tadakatsu used all his power to lift the six-meter-long Qingtingqi, which was extremely inconsistent with his 1.5-meter figure, to compete with it.

"Clang!"

Qingtingqi couldn't withstand the huge force and exploded inch by inch. The huge spear continued to move forward, falling like a pestle to the sky and the earth, smashing his domaru armor to pieces. Half of his body was directly blown to ashes by the swallowing blade of the spear, and the other half of his body flipped in the air and fell to the ground in a mess.

Honda Tadakatsu wanted to stand up, but found that his chest was empty. There was no blood or internal organs at the horrible fracture, only a constant flow of Qi.

What kind of monster is this... Honda Tadakatsu was puzzled. Then, what came into his eyes was a pair of cloud shoes with embroidered cloud patterns, round heads and thick white bottoms, and the huge phantom of Tianpeng Zhenjun.

"A thing that has been dead for hundreds of years, you are still passionate?! Do you want to shout a few slogans about what you are going to do in the future? What is your martial arts?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked down at Honda Tadakatsu. This fierce Japanese Zhang Fei was really unworthy of his name. He was just a country chicken and a pottery dog.

"I want to be the best in the world, and becoming the new generation of Hachiman Wushen is mine..."

Before he finished speaking, the huge phantom behind Zhang Zhiwei raised his foot and fell down with a bang. This group of heroes were crushed like ants and disintegrated into qi.

"I asked you to say it, and you really said it!"

Zhang Zhiwei said indifferently.

The scene where he used the bodyguard to crush Honda Tadakatsu to death with one foot shocked Shigeo Onigashima and others in the back. The Buddhist beads that Master Dehong kept twisting in his hand were scattered all over the ground.

"What kind of monster is that? It's so scary?" Shigeo Onigashima looked incredible.

"Four heads and eight arms, this is the Taoist Tianpeng Zhenjun Marshal, the leader of the North Pole Four Saints of the North Pole Exorcism Institute, one of the three great war gods of Taoism, and his status is somewhat similar to Susanoo in your Shintoism!" Master Dehong said in a deep voice.

Shigeo Onijima only had a vague understanding of the Four Saints of the North Pole, but he knew about Susanoo. He said in shock, "Susanoo is the chief of the martial gods who controls the heavenly thunder and the universe. In the entire Shinto religion, few people can summon him, but this little Taoist priest actually summoned such a being. How can we fight him?"

Master Dehong said, "General, the bodyguard god is different from the original god. In fact, it is an extension of his personal power. We still have a chance. Moreover, even if the Qi is as long as a river, there will be a time when the Qi is exhausted. The little Taoist priest has been fighting hard until now, and the golden light has not stopped. His Qi must be leaking. He needs to re-activate Qi and use other means. Our chance is coming."

In the dark, the eldest master of the Tang Sect also condensed his eyes and whispered, "The little Taoist priest is estimated to change his Qi. The opponent will not miss this opportunity. We are ready, and the opportunity is coming."