I Raised a God in Tokyo

In this burst of silver light, Bai Mujun, dressed in a cloud white hunting suit, walked out slowly.

No wild storm.

Not tough.

There is also no special effect such as miasma body protection and ghosts lingering.

It's just a simple increase in mana.

That's it.

Like Abe Seimei who just completed the fusion, Bai Mujun also subconsciously raised his hand.

In the eyes, there is some surprise.

Is this the feeling of [-] points of mana?

It feels pretty good.

Chapter 150 Nine

Tokyo.

Many people are still stranded on the streets at this moment.

They hadn't recovered from the shock caused by the scene full of divine light just now, and saw the direction where the divine light disappeared again, the huge strange figure that suddenly appeared and exuded a strange aura.

Of course, no one was curious enough to try to get close.

Because it was only the first time that strange shadow came into the eyes.

People in Tokyo felt a strong cloud of yin blowing towards their faces.

Suddenly, inexplicable wailing and screaming sounded in their ears.

It seems to be haunted and entangled by ghosts.

People couldn't help but hugged their heads one after another, fell to the ground, and curled up into a ball in pain.

Until that touch of silver light lit up.

At that moment, the people who were eroded by Yin Qi seemed to see a handsome figure in hunting clothes appeared in front of them.

And the moment this figure appeared, a gentle silver light flourished.

All evil spirits have dissipated, and all ghosts and ghosts have been exorcised.

Peace of mind and peace of mind.

The pain and uncertainty in my mind quickly receded.

Suddenly, like a dream, the people in Tokyo covered their foreheads blankly and stood up again.

In their hearts, they inevitably have a question.

that

who is it?

There were quite a few people in the crowd, and their eyes suddenly became excited.

Shouting loudly, calling out.

"That figure is unmistakable, it is Priest Baimu!"

"It's Priest Baimu!"

Priest?

This is the priest?

Looking at the still small figure in front of him, Abe Seimei's charming and handsome face was full of sluggishness.

At this moment, the terrifying fluctuations emanating from that figure are no longer intelligible to him.

It seems to have reached another dimension.

He had a feeling somewhere.

It seems that as long as the other party slaps out with a palm, he will be seriously injured

Even so, Abe Seimei still couldn't bear it.

In the red and white eyes, there was a flash of anger called hatred.

He has planned and prepared plans for thousands of years, and all of them have been destroyed in the hands of this person in front of him!

How can he bear it!

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind!

escape.

Run away!

Why don't you run away!

At this moment, even Abe Seimei was stunned.

In front of the priest, every trace of monster power in his body, every four souls, were roaring with all their might.

escape!escape!escape!escape

Even he himself didn't realize that he had already turned around.

Aiming at the direction where the priest is not there, the subconscious burst out with all its strength.

boom!

The Leiming Temple, which was already in a mess at the foot, even the foundation no longer exists at this moment.

Bai Mujun calmly looked at Abe Seimei who was fleeing in a panic.

Raise your palm.

There is no opportunity for the other party to fall behind the second step.

The powerful and dazzling crescent palm light shines in his hand.

Not shot.

Instead, it fell from the night sky.

Sensing the crisis, Abe Seimei raised his head in horror.

"Ahhhh!!!"

He couldn't help shouting crazily.

Amidst the roar, streams of pitch-black demonic power that was so thick as to be substantial gathered on top of his head in an instant, forming layers of shields.

In an instant, he laid down three thousand layers of unbreakable barriers.

Each one is enough to make the big demon helpless.

And at the same moment, Bai Mujun calmly blasted through the [-]th floor.

It pierced Abe Seimei's body.

The light of the crescent palm returned to calm.

Abe Seimei also stopped in place.

After the fusion, the tall body bent its knees in the next moment, and slowly fell to its knees.

Then turned into fly ash and dissipated.

At this moment, Bai Mujun lowered his head.

Looking at the black substance gathered in his hand, tangled like octopus tentacles.

This is the yin and yang technique that Abe Seimei used to fill the four souls.

It is also the real consciousness of the other party.

At this moment, the mass of black matter twisted and changed.

Horrible and extremely hideous faces appeared on the surface of the material, as if they were desperately trying to break free, trying to escape from Bai Mujun's hands.

Bai Mujun slightly clenched the black substance in his hand, and said calmly.

"It has ended."

"If you have any unfulfilled wish, you can explain it to me."

"I promise that I will try my best to satisfy your wishes."

Hearing this, the black object froze for a moment.

From it, emerged a bewitching and handsome face.

With black tears streaming from his eyes, he begged for mercy tremblingly.

"Priest, no, don't do it, I can repent"

"Okay, I understand."

Bai Mujun nodded slightly.

The bewitching face froze for a moment.

It seems that he did not expect that the other party would actually agree to himself.

This, is this

alive?

It stared blankly at Bai Mujun's leaving back.

After a few seconds, the opponent turned around again.

In the night sky, the brilliant light of ghosts and gods steps flashed past.

High Tianyuan.

On the calm lake, luxurious robes bloom like lotus flowers.

See the last scene.