That should have been the face of a Bodhisattva, and it looked vaguely familiar.

“…Shu…Brother Shu?”

correct.

Although crude, many people recognized that this was the face of the man who had summoned a ten-thousand-meter-high Buddha in Tokyo and punched a huge demon into outer space.

Jiraiya stood on Wang Buddha's shoulders.

His version of the True Thousand Hands is essentially magic, and combined with the True Thousand Hands information, he analyzed the magic of awakening the mountains.

There was no way. He had no Wood Release bloodstains, and the mystery of the magic was not strong enough, so it was hard to say how much effect it could have.

The simple trinity of spiritual energy (life energy, spiritual energy, and natural energy) is just the foundation of magic.

(After all, a certain core is a system created by combining all the systems of the surrounding world groups, and even the essence of the evil god.)

"Could it be that he has learned that trick?"

The others' eyes widened.

If I were to ask what magic trick I'd most like to learn, this one would definitely be in the top ten.

There's no way around it, Gundam is a man's romance, the bigger the better.

"Not quite the same. That one's essence is to awaken nature, personifying natural concepts as weapons, whether it's mountains, rivers, or oceans. This one is more like a summoned creature."

But even so, this size of over a thousand meters is undoubtedly a means to advance to the fifth level.

Ryodan Amemiya and the others are already numb.

We were already hopeless about the revival of the evil god's offspring, but you still have some tricks up your sleeve?

"Leave this to me."

Thousands of meters in the air.

Standing on the giant Buddha's shoulders, Jiraiya looked up at the flesh-and-blood sky, and the huge face beside him also looked up indifferently.

Although there is still some distance, it is no longer out of reach.

Then, he clenched his fist like a skyscraper.

Punch out.

Boom.

The area of ​​several thousand meters was vacuumed at this moment.

The ultimate light shines, like a blazing white sun, illuminating the world.

Under the terrifying impact, even the "sky" above seemed to rise for a moment.

Then mushroom clouds spread out in all directions, and waves of sonic boom clouds spread out in circles.

The impact and compression of this force even triggered a chain reaction nuclear explosion.

Just like many terrifying meteorites will not produce any debris because they have become the raw materials for nuclear explosion reactions.

Even Jiraiya himself was stunned when he was performing this, realizing that the power was obviously abnormal, and the source...

"Is even his appearance mysterious? Just quoting him can cause a huge increase in magic power."

In other words, anyone who dares to use his elements is sentient.

This is also a manifestation of "God cannot be looked at directly, nor can his name be called"

Jiraiya couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he always stood on the Buddha's shoulders during rehearsal, and did not dare to stand on his head like a certain first-generation person.

And except for this emergency, every time the trumpet was tested, they would bathe, burn incense, kneel three times and kowtow nine times, being extremely respectful.

But maybe there will be some fun.

Maybe he could really hold back this half-asleep demigod?

Correct.

Demigod, this kind of thing that seems like an incomplete god can only be called this.

Before this, he was determined to delay for a few seconds even if it meant his death.

And now, the original version of the first generation is not enough for him to type with one hand.

Compared to the "`々slow" speed of the original version, Wang Fo's random punch is ten or a hundred times the speed of sound, and is even powerful enough to trigger a nuclear explosion.

As we all know, kinetic energy is equal to one-half times mass times velocity squared.

The speed increases thirty times, and the power increases a thousand times.

"Hahaha, the Toad Immortal's special skills are more than just this."

Jiraiya laughed triumphantly.

Wang Fo has a thousand arms that are truly valuable.

Suddenly.

The arms behind the majestic, statue-like figure standing on the ground moved, roaring and bombarding like the most terrifying close-in defense gun.

Almost at the same time.

The flesh and blood sky seemed to be completely awakened, and the kilometer-long tentacles in the sky shot out like spears, penetrating the space in an instant and reaching the earth.

moment.

The area within ten thousand meters was turned into a vacuum.

If Yang No and the others had not reacted quickly, they would have been blown into dust in an instant, just like the mountain where the unfortunate Sengen Shrine was located.

At this moment, they were also shocked.

This is the first time in reality that someone other than Merlin or Lord Luo Shu has performed magic of this scale.

Looking at the white-haired man beside the magnificent statue, even she felt a little sad.

The system of his own world was actually surpassed by a person from another world.

In the field of magic, Jiraiya has accumulated so much experience that he has already reached the A-level.

She silently made up her mind that if she could ever go back, she would spend all her time improving her magic.

She is not the same Tianmu herself and has no prejudice against magic.

It is never the tool that is evil, but the person who uses the tool.

"It looks like we can at least hold on for a while before this magic trick ends."

Ayanokouji also breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching the realm of mythology, even in its incomplete form, is too stressful.

Even if they are a legendary profession like magician, at least they should get Beyond Grade A (fourth order), or even S-grade (fourth order limit) before contacting them.

"correct."

Ayanokouji thought of something and turned to look at the stunned Amemiya Ryudou: "Mr. Amemiya, there is only one descendant of the evil god..."

But there was no need to ask halfway because Ryodan Amamiya's expression said it all.

"Don't worry. There are currently six descendants of the evil god discovered. They are in different parts of the world, separated by continents. It shouldn't be..."

Rentaro Satomi had recovered and was about to comfort him with a smile.

"Shut up!"

"shut up!!!"

Yue Jianxi and others suddenly became furious and wanted to strangle him to death.

You bastard, don’t you know how powerful your bad mouth is?

I was in such a mess along the way, and it’s probably because of you. It’s strange that you can always guess the answer.

grass.

Won't...

Look sideways.

Yang No and the others were already silently pointing at the dark star that was emerging from the crack: "Is that it?"

Moon Apprentice: “…”

Destroy it, quickly, my heart can’t take it.

.........

"Is there actually someone who can perform magic of this level?"

A corner of Fuyuki City.

Many people stared blankly at the majestic figure standing faintly in the sky, feeling vaguely that the face looked familiar.

and many more….

"Brother Shu?"

Many people were stunned, thought of the key point, and then felt heartbroken and beat their chests and stamped their feet.

"Oh my god, why didn't I think of that? And you can flatter Him like that... ahem, praise Him."

"Coach, I want to learn magic tricks (gliding on my knees)."

"Try it, try it, try it quickly."

"Hey, I'm going to summon Wang Fo to give that leftover guy who came to New Fuyuki to run wild a big doudou. Are you afraid of a doudou the size of a basketball court? A thousand of them!"

"No, just a reminder, that person has been confirmed to be a magician from the Divine Realm. He will definitely feel it whenever he is mentioned."

"Humph, I respect you from the bottom of my heart. I'm a complete believer. What am I afraid of?"

This dude is serious.

After all, his only daughter and his life were saved by the resurrected One. They had already enshrined that One's deity on a shrine at home and worshipped Him day and night.

For a while.

Many of the refugees quietly escaped using their stealth magic, and excitedly scurried across the city in search of the world-destroying hordes who not only brought danger but also betrayed their kindness.

279. It’s crazy. With so many horrors, how can people survive in this world?

Chihaya Ward.

"What's going on in this world? There are monsters like this, and even the power of evil gods can be purified."

Leech Yingyin roared ferociously, and a crack split him into two. No matter how the flesh on both sides squirmed to close the gap, it was useless.

As fel-adapters, most of them inherit a certain degree of immortality.

Even if you are shot in the head, pierced through the heart, or even chopped into meat paste, you can heal quickly.

The injury of being cut into two pieces by a mere sword should not be a big deal.

But no matter how he drove the power in his body, the fractures that cut him apart seemed to be natural and could not be healed no matter what.

Obviously.

The level of that Silver Knight is enough to suppress his immortality.

but……

How can this be accepted?

Even before the catastrophe, as a cyborg, he was one of the strongest people in the world, even though he was just an unknown god of death whose name alone was feared by everyone.

After knowing how to obtain the power of the evil god, he chose to hug without even the slightest hesitation.

Even he didn't want to recall the pain of his self-erosion.

He still feels a pang of fear after every time he escaped from the clutches of death.

As a result, after paying such a huge price to obtain this transcendent power, it is worthless in any world?

It was clear from his eyes that the person under the holy armor was not even an adult.

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