"Quick, hurry! Team No. 1 is available. Now go to the southwest of the temple to make up for the gap!"

"Team No. 3, Team No. 3 forms a wall of humans, and you can no longer let the target move forward even one meter!"

In the command car, Yamato police department was yelling with the communicator in his hand.

At this moment, the Thunder Temple has been occupied by a steady stream of ghosts emerging from the cracks.

The inflated ghost energy condensed into a large fog of darkness over Leiming Temple, occupying the place with coldness and shadow.

It is still expanding outward and eroding.

This strange scene made everyone in Tokyo jump in their eyes.

Realizing that the damage that could be done to these ghosts was minimal, the experienced and extraordinary leaders present made decisions instantly.

Let the first line of defense retreat quickly and cooperate with the second line of defense composed of the Six Supernatural Lessons.

Use the posture of forming a human wall to prevent this shadow from continuing to spread.

At present, such a human wall is erected in all four directions of the temple.

The Supernatural Sixth Section police officer who was consecrated by Shiraki Mujun emitted a thick layer of golden light when he touched this shadow.

Beneath the condensation, there was a tall magic wall that suddenly stood up.

The powerful magic powers stimulated by hundreds of people at the same time were even unable to resist the strange shadow of ghost energy. They were directly dispersed by the golden light, and their momentum became much weaker.

Although the effect is significant, after this round of collision, the consecrated magic power of the police officers in the Sixth Session of the Supernatural Section also went halfway.

But no one backed up.

They all gritted their teeth and persevered, desperately squeezing the last drop of mana in their bodies.

After all, behind me is Tokyo.

And all the monsters have already rushed into the shadow.

They can see that it is impossible to defend blindly!

You must find a way to kill these ghosts!

And the scene can effectively kill these ghosts...

Only these big monsters!

In the midst of the ghost shadows, the long tail behind the Lord of Ashicao transformed into an extremely huge fire whip.

The fire whip suddenly swung, and all the ghosts in front of him, along with the temple's Buddhist temple, were cut in half.

Then there were purple-red flames that were burning quietly at the cut-out.

It was not until the ghosts were burned and they floated back to the Lord of the Sky Grass.

Although the other big monsters are not as effective as the Lord of Ashicao, when facing these ghosts alone, even the weakest Nine-tailed Cat monster can easily win.

Although the great monsters have eliminated ghosts very quickly.

But the speed of ghosts emerging from the cracks is faster.

When one was killed, there were already five, six, and even more ghosts, which were constantly drilling out from all angles.

It seems endless.

Relying on continuous consumption, the ghosts gradually surrounded the monsters and forced them to retreat to the corner of the temple.

If you are a little worse, you will have to force you to exit from the shadow.

If this continues, it won’t work!

The Lord of Amacao's eyes shivered.

The long tail behind him suddenly expanded and then shook forward. The huge demonic power formed a shock wave and directly shook the ghosts in front of him.

It stared at the dark cracks covered with Leiming Temple, which were wriggling like nematodes.

These cracks are the key!

You must find a way to destroy these cracks!

But just now, all its attacks passed through these cracks and could not be touched at all!

It seems that these cracks do not exist in this world at all...

So how can it be destroyed?

The Lord of Ashicao fanned and rushed over, reaching out to attack the ghost, thinking anxiously.

"Wait, retreat quickly."

"Leave the rest to me."

Suddenly, a cold voice echoed in the shadows with nobility and majesty of resistance.

"Who are you?" Lord Amacao asked subconsciously.

"I am Amaterasu, who was requested by the White Wood Priest to protect this place." Amaterasu's Great God said simply and clearly.

Amaterasu's Great God?

Hearing this name, Lord of Ashicao almost sprained his tail.

When did the White Wood Master get into such a god?

But before it could react, Amaterasu's great god had already taken action.

A red and golden spear appeared inside the crack.

In an instant, the spear suddenly pierced out.

It started to move like a sharp golden needle, piercing the wide crack directly.

The powerful divine power, mixed with the divine thoughts of Amaterasu's great god, turned into a shining red gold thread, sewing the two sides together.

At the same time, more spears appeared and aimed at cracks everywhere.

In an instant, the cracks in the entire Thunder Temple were 80% less.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of Arizona and other monsters no longer hesitated. After bowing deeply, they immediately withdrew from the shadows.

Go and help the people in Tokyo and suppress the spread of ghost energy.

......

In the underworld.

Izanamei frowned slightly and snorted coldly when she noticed the strangeness in the cracks in the underworld.

"oh?"

"I have never met before, do you think you can beat me?"

She waved her arms out of the hall gate again.

With this wave, large areas of the scattered fountain aura rolled up and poured into the cracks like a hurricane.

The crack that had just been sutured was torn apart like a wound that had opened the thread after the operation.

Not only is the crack larger, but the spirits sucked into the crack appear even more violent.

After doing all this, Izarami turned back.

Looking at Bai Mujun who was still carefully looking at the wine glass in his hand, he said slowly without any haste.

"Shira Mujun, it's just a glass of wine. As for thinking for so long?"

"Or, do you think I'm Ami's identity, even the face of asking you for a drink?"

"But you can think about it."

"I just don't know how long your Tokyo capital can last?"

"Iza's beautiful life is too worrying." Hearing this, Shiraki Shou's face showed a smile.

"How can you not receive your gift?"

He then clenched his palm gently.

The wine cup turned into a rich, lingering around him.

The next moment, the energy of the yellow spring was sinking into his skin.

Then it followed the broken path and quickly gathered to a position three centimeters below the navel.

There is the place where the Seventh Fahai is located.

The moment the qi of the yellow spring entered, Bai Mujun felt that familiar feeling.

That's the feeling of consecration.

Looking at Bai Mujun surrounded by the cup of yellow spring, a look of astonishment flashed across Iza's beautiful white face.

As the main god of Huangquan, she could certainly notice it.

There was a gust of a sacred aura that broke free from her control and went to the body of the priest in front of her!
To be continued...