Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

He looked at the coffin held up by countless bones in the deepest part of the valley.

A few haze flashed in his eyes.

"Chanyuan Ryuichi!! Look forward to it, look forward to it! The other side of this world is about to unfold in front of your eyes!!"

"Hope, you will like it, this new world to come!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"

quack quack! ! !

quack quack! ! !

Crazy laughter, accompanied by the strange cries of black crows, compose a funeral song of death together.

..........

Fuso, Tokyo.

In the backyard of the Chanyuan house, there is a dark room.

Since the completion of the Chanyuan home.

This room appears here.

No matter how the years change, no matter what the Chanyuan family has gone through.

This room, hidden in the deepest part, has never been knocked on.

Even the moment when the patriarch who completely mastered the ten shadow techniques died with the five patriarchs.

This door has never been opened.

And just today.

This almost hidden deepest secret of the Zen courtyard house quietly opened its own door.

crunch~

The shabby wooden door let out an overwhelmed groan.

Outside.

A man in a kimono with long white hair pulled back, a pair of mustaches swaying in the wind, and a wine gourd in his hand.

It is the person who has been waiting for a long time for the Zen Yuan Zhibiren.

At this moment, his face is not as frivolous as in the past.

On the contrary, it is extremely rare to bring a bit of awe.

His eyes were fixed on the door that had been opened.

As if waiting for something to come. ,

Call ~

A breeze blows.

Something fell slowly from the crack of the door.

Like a yellowed sheet of paper.

A gleam of light erupted in the eyes of the people who were directly close to the Zen Temple.

The figure disappeared instantly.

Then, in less than a second, he reappeared in place.

Only this time, the yellow paper was sandwiched between his fingers.

Bang! !

After the paper was thrown out, the door closed again mercilessly.

Eternal darkness seems to have made a comeback, covering the room.

The Zen Yuan Zhibiren turned around and left.

The darkness behind him deepened.

Vaguely, it seemed like a phantom with three heads and six arms, covering the entire room.

The speed of the Zen courtyard directly adjoining people is extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

appeared in his room.

He solemnly put the yellow paper on the table.

Opposite, I don't know when.

Several wooden cages appeared.

Several figures appeared in the wooden cage.

"Zhibiren, did you open the secret room without authorization just to ask about Longyi of the Chanyuan?"

The speaker's tone was very bad, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the behavior of Naobiren of the Zen Temple.

That secret room can only be used once every ten years.

It is a sacred relic brought back from the ancient dust by the first-generation owner of the Chanyuan family.

But I didn't expect that the people of Zenyuan Zhibi would actually waste this precious opportunity on Longyi of the Zenyuan.

"¨々No matter which generation of Chanyuan family has ever appeared, the spell held by Chanyuan Ryuichi."

"His spell is not a bloodline inheritance!"

"Humph! It's not unusual for someone with extraordinary talent to produce any spells. He has the blood of the Chanyuan family on his body."

"Hahaha!!! Bloodline?"

"Do you really think I don't know how the Chanyuan family's spells came from?"

"Don't say such a big smile!!"

The Zen Yuan Zhibi person sneered, and the contempt in his tone should not be concealed.

"Enough! What do you want!!"

The figure in the wooden cage seemed to be said something painful, and the topic was directly changed.

"What do I want to do~"

Naobiren of the Chanyuan gently ran over his beard, and the corners of his mouth kept pursing upwards.

"If the bloodline is unimpeded, I will do my best to fight for Long Yi to go home and inherit the position of the head of the family!"

"In no time, the world will be thrown into chaos."

"Immediately~"

The man who was directly adjoining the Zen Yuan looked at the lamp that was on and off in the room, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

.........

Five homes.

Wujo Satoru sat cross-legged under that towering ancient tree.

A mysterious power that was not real appeared from all over his body.

He was clearly sitting on the ground.

But it seems to be far away.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Boom boom boom! ! !

Gojo Satoru's eyes suddenly opened.

The space in front of him began to ripple continuously.

for a while.

The space in front of him was like being thrown into a lake of stones.

Constantly shaking.

above space.

Filled with countless transparent powers.

unlimited! !

Countless infinity are superimposed together.

It seems that the whole world is cut off from Wujingwu.

He sat cross-legged in it, like a god.

suddenly!

Variation is rife! !

An extremely terrifying impact suddenly fell from the sky.

The clouds in the sky shattered instantly.but.

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The air began to gradually become scorching hot.

Boom! ! !

On the horizon, the impact was like a meteorite, with unparalleled power, it rushed towards Wujou Satoru, who was on the ground cross-legged.

Gojo Satoru felt that terrifying power.

But not in a hurry.