After the divorce, the stunning CEO came to my door

Chapter 9 Seventy Mental Power

Anyone trying to enter the shrine will be stopped by Chuyu.

Thinking of this possible situation, Chiyo Harusheng's head became extremely painful.

"Roar!"

A roaring sound suddenly came, like a sound coming from hell.

Then a figure stood up directly, his whole body wrapped in black mist.

Then, the face of this figure began to appear clearly in front of everyone.

Astonishingly, it was the face of Zuo Sansheng, an extremely old and frail old man.

Zuo Sansheng's eyes were filled with substantial black flames.

His voice became extremely hoarse.

"Xia people, I will kill you completely."

"I will burn your soul in flames for 80 years. I will make you repent in painful torture day and night."

As he spoke, Zuo Sansheng walked forward slowly.

Tear!

His body was being torn apart like a piece of cloth, making various harsh sounds.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zuo Sansheng's body began to grow rapidly.

In the end, he turned into a giant with a height of three meters.

And this guy's body also began to expand rapidly.

As he moved forward step by step, the muscles on the surface of his body began to grow, as if his entire body had completely turned into an inflatable object.

A large number of black scales also began to expand rapidly, like a set of armor, quietly covering the surface of his body.

With Zuo Sansheng's constant prospects, the great Onmyoji who was originally full of yin and yang aura has completely turned into a complete monster.

And this huge monster quietly shook its two huge claws.

Each claw began to glow with a bright black light.

From a distance, this guy looks like a monster existing in the human world.

And in his eyes, there were even two black flames blooming.

The inside of these black flames are constantly emitting a strange light, which is intimidating.

"Chu Yu, do you really think you are invincible?"

"You don't understand how terrifying a ghost and god can be. You don't understand what real power is."

Zuo Sansheng suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

hum! !

One after another, the spiritual power is like a whirlpool, constantly circling around.

At this moment, the corresponding shadow of Zuo Sansheng clearly appeared in everyone's mind.

At this moment, Zuo Sansheng began to use mental power to attack everyone around him.

Many subordinates inside the shrine even immediately hugged their heads, moaning in pain, and rolling on the ground.

Chu Yu took action to protect Xue Fangzi, and then looked at Zuo Sansheng in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"You seem to be quite interesting now."

"But, do you really think you are qualified to use your spiritual power in front of me?"

After the words fell, two dazzling cyan lights began to bloom in Chu Yu's eyes.

boom!

The strong spiritual fluctuations spread around like mountains and seas.

Zuo Sansheng's mental power was completely shattered in an instant.

At this moment, Chu Yu had the right to release his spiritual power.

boom! !

Invisible forces continued to collide, and violent roaring sounds continued to sound.

In a very short period of time, it seemed like two waves were constantly colliding.

There were even some black ripples on Zuo Sansheng's side.

On the side where Chu Yu was standing, waves of green waves continued to surge up.

In an instant, a shrill howling sound suddenly sounded.

Under the gaze of everyone, the black waves are surging continuously.

Chu Yu's right hand condensed into a knife, and he waved it downward gently.

Then the huge wave was completely split into two.

In the competition of mental strength, Chu Yu completely won.

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How can your spiritual power be so strong?"

Zuo Sansheng's face was full of disbelief.

You know, because he has not left this shrine for nearly 100 years.

Under the circumstances that his activity area is restricted.

In addition to finding some women to have fun with.

Every day, I continue to use the power of incense to make my soul extremely solid.

And in this process, his spirit should be constantly improving.

If the mental power of an ordinary master is equivalent to a chopstick, then his mental power at this moment is equivalent to a real hundred-refined dagger.

But when he collided with Chu Yu, he shockingly realized that Chu Yu's power of consciousness was not a chopstick at all.

This is a real fucking machete.

The power of his consciousness was unable to resist even the slightest bit in front of Chu Yu.

This terrible situation made Zuo Sansheng feel a little panicked for the first time.

"What a good source of spiritual power."

A strange look flashed in Chu Yu's eyes.

A long time ago, he absorbed some spiritual power from that golden statue.

It is precisely because he absorbed that power that his spiritual thoughts can easily cover a range of nearly five kilometers at this moment.

Now, Zuo Sansheng's mental power is even greater than his.

The reason why Zuo Sansheng was defeated in the collision.

That's because he simply doesn't have the corresponding method to forge spiritual power.

In other words, although Zuo Sansheng's mental power is very huge, this mental power is like a ball of cotton.

If it is not truly condensed into one point, how can this ball of cotton exert an absolutely hard collision force?

Zuo Sansheng was completely using very primitive spiritual methods to fight against him.

In Chu Yu's inheritance, it has long been possible to temper a bit of cotton into real steel.

Zuo Sansheng naturally cannot be compared with him.

"Having such huge mental power but not knowing it is a waste."

Chu Yu's eyes flashed with a look of expectation, and then he waved his right hand gently.

A large amount of spiritual energy began to circulate continuously.

One after another, green wind blades suddenly took shape.

Then a large number of sounds of breaking through the air continued to sound, and then quickly passed towards Zuo Sansheng in front.

"Damn, this guy's doing it again."

"It was under this move that Miyamoto suddenly died."

Zi Yueji's expression suddenly changed.

She was afraid that the Zuo Sansheng in front of her would directly follow in Miyamoto's footsteps.

"Don't be impatient. How can that loser Miyamoto be compared to Mr. Zuo Sansheng?"

Chiyo Harusi on the side has completely stabilized his heart, with a confident smile on his face.