The situation of Miyamoto Taro was very dangerous, and anyone could see that at this time, Taro Miyamoto seemed extremely difficult even if he had a demigod body, facing such terrifying pressure.
He was unable to support him several times by the terrifying force that kept coming out of Feng'an Hall. He just straightened up a little and was quickly suppressed again.
Every time he moved, he felt extremely difficult. There seemed to be a mountain on his back, but this mountain became heavier.
After three masters from the Ise Shrine in succession, everyone present was shocked, and no one dared to approach Taro Miyamoto again.
It seems that no matter how you look at it, Taro Miyamoto was in a dead end.
The palace lord Kitada Qingkong of Shi Qingshui Hachiman Palace looked at Ge Tianming, his slender eyes looked a little gloomy, and suddenly said, "President Nakagawa, I don't know who he is, but he actually ambushed my demigod Miyamoto Taro from the Great Japan in a secret place. It seems that the person who can arrange ambush here must be a practitioner of my Great Japan, and he is also a very important person, otherwise he would not be able to enter such an important place as Feng'an Hall."
"Keta-kun, what do you mean by saying this to me? Do you suspect that I am attacking our demigod here? If you say that, I feel that the person who attacked me may be you." At this time, Ge Tianming had already lit the cigar, took a sip, and then sprayed out a thick smog.
His eyes were staring at the suppressed Taro Miyamoto. At this moment, only the cigar in his hand could conceal the irrepressible excitement and excitement in his heart.
In Japan, I have been sleeping in firewood and tasting galls for more than 20 years, just to wait for this day.
Now, we are finally going to take revenge.
Over the past twenty years, the man wearing a Prajna mask appeared countless times in his mind and started killing in his home.
My parents, my brothers and sister-in-law all died tragically under this man's butcher's knife.
The purpose of killing so many people was to get a book from his own family.
Today, he will pay a heavy price for the blood debt he has committed.
Takesuke Nakagawa should be Ge Tianming, and no one noticed how magnificent he was in his heart at this time.
Kita Aokawa sneered and said, "Who wants to attack our demigod? Let's not discuss it now. You have seen the current situation. If we stand by both sides, Taro Miyamoto may be exhausted by this magic circle in the end!"
Ge Tianming took a sip of the cigar, looked back at Kita Qingkong, and said lightly: "You have also seen the situation just now. The master of Ise God Palace came forward and had no power of resistance. He was strangled in an instant. Do you think your person wants to die, or will my person go to die? Or may Kita Jun want to try the power of this magic circle?"
Beitian Qingkong shook his head and stopped talking.
In such an awkward situation, everyone can only stand by and watch.
At this time, the Ziyang Master and others on the scene could only stand there, and no one wanted to leave. They all wanted to know what the outcome of Taro Miyamoto would be.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten minutes have passed.
Kita Aokawa finally couldn't hold back his breath and walked slowly to the vicinity of Taro Miyamoto and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Miyamoto, you saw it just now. It's not that we don't want to help you, but this magic array is too terrifying. It actually activates the entire spiritual body worshipped by Feng'an Hall. Once you get close, the corpse will be gone. I wonder if Mr. Miyamoto has any other way to break the array. Our Shi Qingmizu Hachiman Temple must do our best."
Taro Miyamoto was half kneeling on the ground at this moment, and his back was still facing Kitada Qingkong. But seeing his shoulders swaying slightly, it took a long time to say: "Get away!"
Kita Aokawa thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked again: "Mr. Miyamoto, what did you say just now?"
"I want you to get out of here!" Miyamoto Taro suddenly let out a low roar, and suddenly, a more powerful golden light burst out from his body, spreading around him like ripples.
As this golden light burst out on his body, Taro Miyamoto's half-kneeling body slowly stood up. The golden light surrounding him became more and more dazzling, even making people feel a little dazzling.
Originally, everyone thought that Taro Miyamoto would definitely not be able to withstand the suppression of this terrifying magic circle, but the demigod is a demigod, and his strength can no longer be measured by a normal practitioner.
Not only did he resist, he also stood up.
Then, in full view of everyone, Taro Miyamoto slowly turned his body, with the terrifying Prajna mask on his face, but the direction he was looking at was Ge Tianming, who was sitting on the far left.
There were also a stream of red aura that surged from the Feng'an Palace around Miyamoto Taro, and countless soul powers with powerful mind powers hit Miyamoto Taro.
But after the golden light around him was magnificent, he seemed not afraid of these surging thought powers. His eyes were just staring at Ge Tianming's direction.
Suddenly, Taro Miyamoto said, "It's been more than twenty years, and you finally took action."
This sentence was obviously said to Ge Tianming.
Ge Yu seemed to have expected this to be the ending, and sneered: "Yes, I've been waiting for this day for more than twenty years."
"Do you know why I haven't killed you in the past twenty years?" Taro Miyamoto looked at Ge Tianming and continued.
Ge Tianming lit a cigar again and said, "I don't know, I don't want to know. I only know that some people have to repay the blood debts they have committed."
Chapter completed!