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82. Doman Ashiya(2/3)

"Boy, I'm the first to meet you!" A minister with the Ashiya clan emblem on his clothes walked down from the terrace.

"Takahara Ashiya, we haven't decided the winner last time. Come on, let's continue today!" One of the Abe clans stood up.

These two people are the next patriarchs of the Abe clan and the Ashiya clan. Even if the magic power of the spell is in Kyoto, they are still people with the reputation.

"Abe Tomoyuki." Ashiya Tetsujo paused word by word, his purple divine power surged and slowly dispersed, and the Kamakawa water rippled.

Abe Tomoto was wearing a hunting suit. Although he looked average, he was quite gentle and elegant.

"The first game will be played against Abe Tomoyuki, Ashiya." The Lord of the Four Kingdoms announced.

Yasuka gradually calmed down, and Yuan Qingsu and the doctor stepped back.

The doctor returned to his terrace. Yuan Qingsu and Shen Lin Yuzi looked at each other, smiled, and followed the maid who carried the lantern and returned to the middle tour.

Before he could walk out a few steps, two huge divine powers soared into the sky like a tornado.

The dark night sky suddenly turned purple and cyan.

The divine power collided, the spells roared, and the air waves burst out. Even though they were far away, everyone still felt the wind swelling.

The cherry blossoms are sprinkling in the strong wind, and the petals are falling all over the river, and the Yachuan turns into a pink river.

The Abe and Ashiya tribes, starting with Abe Harumaki and Ashiya Doman, have been mortal enemies and are fighting endlessly.

The Abe family is good at Shikigami and Yin-Yang and Five Elements Mantras, while the Ashiya family is good at various dark mantras.

Every time the two fight, it is the ultimate feast of spells.

Everyone forgot the selection of song fairys, forgot the fragrant leaves, and looked obsessedly at the sky or the pool water.

The two of them were anxious and their divine power was blooming like fireworks.

Sometimes they were above Dongshan, sometimes they fought to Mount Saga, and sometimes they collided, like a giant firework, blooming in the air.

Citizens and tourists from Kyoto, looking at the pleasing "fireworks", stood foolishly in place, enjoying the brilliant scene.

When Yuan Qingsu was halfway through, he stood on the shore and looked up at the clouds to observe.

He has weak divine power, but he thinks he has seen the mystery in terms of mantras. Now when he sees the two fighting, he still keeps feeling in his mind and learns a lot of subtle and subtle aspects of the use of mantras.

"The order of the Lord, I will never leave!" Ashiya Tetsujo suddenly stopped attacking and made seals in the air and chanted a spell.

"It's the Resurrection Curse!" Yuan Qingsu heard someone shouting and hurriedly looked at it seriously.

Ashiya Tetsujo's face was pale, but his cheeks were filled with strange pink rosy, his whole body was scattered, and his divine power turned blood red.

"Blood-red? Could it be that the Ashiya Road is full!" Everyone was unbelievable, and even the people of the Ashiya clan changed their faces.

Abe Tomoyuki retreated far away, surrounded by Shikigami, surrounded by gold, wood, water, fire and earth behind him, looking vigilantly at Tetsujo Ashiya.

Tetsujo Ashiya was weak and looked like he was hanging in the air.

His hair grew wildly, his figure gradually became swollen, and he became a fat man.

"It's true that it's Ashiya Daoman's soul!"

"This is the dark curse of ancient times "Resurrection Curse"?! It's so terrible!"

"Ashiyadao is one of the 36 Chinese sings immortals, and it is difficult to decide whether to win or lose with Abe Haraki. This Abe Tomoyuki is about to lose!"

Yuan Qingsu had forgotten to blink his eyes, and felt it was incredible that even those who had already died could be recruited back.

Ashiya Daoman looked down at the cherry blossoms of Manchuan, and his hands slowly behind him. His eyes were very calm, as if he was remembering him.

"It's another year of flowers falling, Qingming, I won."

"What's going on?" Everyone felt a creepy feeling. Kyoto had already returned to the midsummer temperature, but still felt the cold.

They looked at the Ashiya clan, whose face turned pale.

"What the hell is going on?" a minister asked.

"Resurrection"

"What?!"

"Make it clear!"

"Ashiya Dao, the ancestors have been resurrected." The leader of the Ashiya tribe murmured to himself, looking at the sky in disbelief.

A sense of horror spread among the crowd, like the bottom of the Yakura pond, with snow-white arms stretching out.

Ashiya Doman retracted his gaze from Kasugawa and looked at Abe Tomoyuki in the horizon.

"Songxian Battle? Even a magician of this level can participate? Give up your own defeat, Qingming's junior."

Abe Tomoyuki's face looked ugly, hesitated for a while, and finally made a seal.

"Five-way formations are arranged, Shikigami supports wings, and evil souls are destroyed!"

All the Shikigamis of Abe Shinoyuki turned into white lights and poured into the Five Elements Wheel. The Five Elements Wheel became faster and faster, and finally turned into a full moon.

The full moon slowly rises, and the light even replaces the moon and becomes the real moon.

The moonlight was like a pillar, and a bang shone on Ashiyadao's body.

In the moonlight, the reed house road is full of sleeves, standing in the void in the wind. Although it is fat, it is like an immortal.

"It's boring." Surrounded by the spell, Ashiyadao seemed to be nothing. He stretched out his right hand and made the simplest seal.

"Swoosh!" Bloody chains burst out from the night sky, and in a blink of an eye, tied up Abe Tomochi.

The full moon lost its divine power and melted into the night. The Shikigami reappeared rushed up one after another, trying to bite off the chain.

The chains remained motionless and began to tighten slowly.

"Disassemble the body." Ashiya Dao smiled sinisterly, as if discussing with him.

"Ah!" Abe Tomoyuki let out a miserable roar.

Everyone was startled and stood up one after another.

Unexpectedly, Ashiya Daoman, who had just reminded the other party to surrender, would dismember the person the next moment.

"It's worthy of being Ashiya Daoman!" Some people admire the other party's power.

Who is Abe's Tomoto? Apart from the patriarch, the strongest magician in the Abe family could not stop him in one move, and his eyes opened were about to be torn to death.

"Stop!" shouted the head of the Abe family.

Ashiyadao turned a deaf ear, as if watching the insects struggle, watching Abe Tomoyuki slowly being pulled by blood chains.

Many women put their eyes away and dared not look again.

"Rare!" The gods of the Four Kingdoms shouted loudly, and the earth trembled a few times.

"Ashiya Daoman, you can't stop in front of His Majesty!" She stared at Ashiya Daoman coldly.

Ashiya Daoman looked at the Kamakawa Delta, laughed twice, and the blood-colored chains retreated back to the sky.

Abe Tomoyuki fell from the air, and a three-meter-long white tiger swooped and caught it with his back.

The people from Abe's family rushed forward to check Abe's injuries.

Through the reflection in the water, everyone saw that his hands, feet, and even his head were already in a state of disconnection.

Fortunately, Abe's house hired the Shuitian Witch from the Shuitian Palace and immediately sewed it back.

Ashiyadao was filled with blood-colored divine power and slowly landed on the water. Everyone present looked at him with fear.

Even the people from the Ashiya clan dared not come forward to salute.

"I, Daoman, please see Your Majesty!" Ashiya Daoman saluted to the Kamakawa Delta.

"You are not bad." The Lord of Kyoto said behind the curtain.

"Thank you for your praise," said Ashiya Daoman, "Please allow me to continue to participate in the Songxian War."

"allow."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ashiya Doman stood up straight, turned his head, stood on the water before the Kamakawa Delta, looking downstream.

"Who else comes up?" he asked with his hands behind his back, "Let me see the spells that will come thousands of years later."

The blood-colored divine power was blooming all over his body, and the sticky aura enveloped the entire Yachuan.

The wind blew on his face, and the face of a man with a weak cultivation level was wrinkled like water waves.

The whole Kamakawa was silent.

There will be many song immortals in an era, but the names are left behind and they are rated as the ancient Thirty-Six Song Immortals, the medieval Thirty-Six Song Immortals, and the recent Thirty-Six Song Immortals are all the strongest people in a era.

After waiting for a full thirty seconds, the God Lord of the Four Kingdoms stepped forward and said loudly:

"Since no one challenges you, today there are two quotas for the song fairy, Ashiya Dao takes up one!"

"etc!"

Everyone looked in the voice and saw that the head of the Origin clan stood up and slowly walked to the water in the uppermost place.

"Genji, Genkihiro, are willing to learn the spells of his predecessors."
To be continued...
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