It's really interesting. Cedric could hardly control his happy smile just now.

The appearance of the bull's head here is not only the attraction of the Iyana Mei mark, but also His wish.

Following the causal line that was implicated by the bull's head and himself, Cedric already understood that this constant entanglement and growing causal line was the "wish" subconsciously made by his god a few days ago.

And just now, He formed a cause and effect with most people in Tokyo through the river lantern.

Although He was bound in the temple like a cocoon.

But from another perspective, He also weaves a huge web of cause and effect, covering the entire Tokyo and radiating the entire neon light, while He himself is like a "spider" or a huge "cause and effect black hole" on the web of cause and effect.

Due to his huge size, all things that are connected to His causality, whether man or God, will involuntarily be attracted to His side.

It turns out that [Fate] also needs to follow the law of gravity.

The "wish" made by his god body exacerbated this process.

In other words, you can try to enter the realm of [Destiny] by subliminating the [Prayer] clergy.

This is really pleasant.

Thinking of this, Cedric subconsciously frowned. [Fate] should not be such a simple field to be involved, at least before his ability to achieve great causality.

He couldn't help but look up, crossed the space, and saw the dog Couchulin who was doing nothing in the temple.

In addition to the slow practice method of clarifying one's own cause and effect line, the [Declaration of the Great God] that Kuqiurin mastered is undoubtedly a shortcut.

This ability to reverse cause and effect and let the "result" determine the "cause" is a waste if it is just used for fighting.

I must find a good teacher for Kuqiurin to allow him to expand this ability as soon as possible, and I can master this ability by relying on the identity of the Lord of God and Lord of God.

I have to say that although Brother Dog's lucky attribute is cheating, a large number of main gods will want to accept him as the follower god just by relying on the possibility of entering the realm of [Fate].

The bullhead looked at Cedric who was becoming more and more careless and even dazed. The surprise in his heart was like a ghost, constantly covering his heart.

But the desire brought by the Iyana Mei Seal was something he could not refuse.

For a moment, I was a little confused.

He let out a long breath, his voice as thunderous as thunder, "Do I know you?"

As we all know, beasts do not make sounds to disturb their prey when they prey. Instead, they will roar and try to shock the other party when they feel threatened.

But what we came was silence.

Tuyumen Logo thought Niu Tou was asking about their Tuyumen family. After all, Chunhu had reported himself to his family at the beginning. Although the other party was a big demon who could maintain a perfect human form, the family inherited by Onmyoji's ancestors was not covered.

He crossed Chunhu, walked to the front with righteousness, and confronted Niu Tou, "In the Xiatu Mimen log, he is the 56th generation grandson of Abe Harumaki's ancestor."

He looked arrogant, as if he was saying to the parking servant, "Be careful, my car is quite expensive."

As the direct descendant of the Tuyumen family, he still has the ability to observe words and expressions, but he obviously misled the hesitation and suspicion of Niu Tou just now.

Repressing his anger, Lord Niutou had not been despised by a little Onmyoji for a long time.

His eyes kept scrutinizing Cedric, but the other party seemed to be unaware of it.

Is it my own illusion? Lord Niutou finally decided to make a steady wave.

"Red Ghost, go and give me the blood food." The giant man shook his tiger's body and stepped back and sat cross-legged on a demon like a python.

It was like an ancient general who shouted, "Who can take the head of him for me?"

The powerful generals gathered in the tent and shouted, "Please drink three glasses of warm wine for someone, and you will come when you go."

This is definitely not from the heart. Lord Niuto swears that as the ghost king, what he wants is this kind of pomp.

A demon three meters tall with red horns came out. The muscles on its body were as red as blood as a skinned frog, and its sharp teeth were intertwined like sharp blades. Under its crotch was surrounded by a roll of animal skin torn from the tiger and leopard.

This is a ghost clan with names and surnames in Neon.

Demons like them can enjoy the [fare] brought by their race as soon as they are born. They are nobles among demons and are born with extraordinary power.

"This is the Red Ghost, the legendary ghost crowd subdued by Momotaro." Haruto Torimon said in a quiet voice.

Although Momotaro is a fairy tale myth that is probably equivalent to the "Cauliwa", his birth is not simple.

He is one of the three peaches that helped Iyanaqi escape from the ancient Huangquan Kingdom. He was named [Yifujiamudou Meiming] by Iyanaqi, and also has the priesthood to save all living beings in [Aihara China].

He is a true great god, and in myth, the Red Ghost clan who can fight against him is of course not simple.

They are born into fourth-level ghost tribes, and even senior reincarnators need to think carefully when encountering them.

The red ghost waved his claws in his hand, pierced the air, and turned into a howling wind, "Let me see whose heart I will give to Lord NiuTou first."

The ghosts around them cry or laugh, and they want to see the despair before the death of humans. This is the most beautiful tribute.

Sitting upright on the ghost snake, as stable as an old dog's bull head: it's the man in the middle, move faster, and it's better not to report my name again.

"You come, or I?" Tuyumen Chunhu pulled down the logs that were already a little dull in front of him.

The log said in a dry and trembling voice, "You'd better come on."

This plot is wrong. What about the hero who promised to save the beauty? Why did even the monsters become bosses when they came up? Didn’t the god hear my wish?

Chunhu didn't care what the log was thinking now. His blood was boiling all over his body, and the half of the blood from the demon was almost about to burst out.

"Shiji, the White Tiger of the Stars, descends to me." Chunhu's top was torn apart by violent momentum, and a tattoo of the White Tiger descending the mountain came to life on his back.

The black and white tiger patterns appear, the tiger's mouth roars, and the red ground is as if it has only enjoyed sacrifice. The tiger's eyes are wide, looking down on all directions, the tiger's body is vigorous, stretching along the muscle texture.

And now the white tiger came alive, and a roar at dawn suppressed the hustle and bustle of the ghosts.

Chunhu's muscles swelled around him, his fingertips were like tiger claws, and he looked at the Red Ghost with a bloodthirsty light.

"Hand-fight Onmyoji?" Cedric asked with curiosity.

Unexpectedly, these Onmyojis have kept pace with each other and developed a new genre.

So this school should be named according to ancient methods, Gandalf Bigby Yin and Yang Flow?

Logwood rarely said seriously, "Chunhu has no spiritual power, this is the path he chose."

Without spiritual power? Cedric's eyes became more and more curious.
Chapter completed!