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Chapter 85: Kagura Dance

Wind, strong wind.

Accompanied by the roar of the monster who was called the evil god by the witch, the terrifying wave of air spread around it as the center. All kinds of debris, such as gravel, steel bars, glass fragments, etc. were blown by the strong wind and danced all over the sky.

The helicopter belonging to Tokyo TV was also affected by the air wave and flew hundreds of meters away. Hikawa Okasaka and the photographer grabbed the edge of the helicopter tightly, fearing that they would be thrown off.

The helicopter pilot also tried his best to restore control, but the air wave was too strong. The helicopter's propeller was broken by the blown steel bars. He slid in the air for a distance and fell on the roof of a building. He slid for more than ten meters and was about to fall below, but he just stopped.

Once you fall down, you will end up being crushed to pieces.

Compared to the luck of these people on the TV station, the helicopters responsible for rescue around them were not so lucky. Some of them were blown out of control and hit the nearby buildings. They exploded on the spot, and the rolling smoke rose into the sky, so there was no need to say much about the people inside.

"Kyushiro!"

Hikawa Okasaka woke up from the trance of escaping from death. The blood on his head flowed down his cheeks, which looked like it was broken, but it should be just a skin trauma.

However, the photographer beside him was unconscious. No matter how he called, he did not respond. Hikawa Okasaka hesitated for a moment, checked the camera and confirmed that there was nothing serious. After jumping off the plane, he adjusted the focal length to the maximum and continued to start the live broadcast.

[There is actually somewhere else. I thought something happened to the reporter. The strong wind just now was too terrifying.]

[Damn, what the helicopter over there? It almost fell down. The reporter is too dedicated. Is this going to live broadcast?]

[It is worthy of being Tokyo TV. I thought that not broadcasting Dongman means they are already panicked. Now it seems that Tokyo TV is still the same TV station, and it has a taste.]

...

"Expand the barrier!" Cuizi said sternly.

The other two nodded, and each of the three formed a seal on their hands. The spiritual power drove three lights to intersect, forming a triangular columnar barrier to wrap the entire evil god inside.

"Um!!"

The evil god roared angrily and raised his hand to hit the barrier.

clang!!

But with a loud bang, the barrier actually bounced its arm back.

Ding ~

Immediately afterwards, the ringtone rang crisply, and there was an additional hand-held object with multiple golden bells on the hands of the three witches, wearing a golden crown on their heads.

Then, on the top of this tall building, it danced in a graceful dance posture, with simple but elegant movements, fast but not rushing, and slow but not dragging.

Elegance and beauty, especially the crisp sound of the bell in your hand when you move every time, with some ethereal sacredness.

It is in sharp contrast with the increasingly anxious expression of the fierce god in the triangular barrier, like the impact of ice and fire, which is inexplicably shocked.

In the Ise God Palace, Fujiwara Teng Ryuki, who was also watching this live broadcast, stood up from the ground and said excitedly.

"This is Kagurama, they are trying to communicate with Amaterasu Omiji!"

The Liu Shen Taiyi and Ririko looked at each other in complex expressions.

Fujiwara Natsuki also stared at the Kagura dance of the three witches, with a handsome and elegant look in her posture. The faster her heart beats.

Oops, a thought that even she was a little surprised rose from the bottom of her heart. Can I do this too?

[The bell on the hand of a witch is called Kagura Ling, which is used when dancing Kagura dance. Kagura dance refers to the ancient dance in the eastern country that makes God happy in order to pray.]

On the Internet, some netizens are really spreading the dances the three witches are dancing to the rest.

【Ahhhhh, so beautiful, I have goosebumps.】

【Safe and beautiful, I want to be a witch too.】

[The witches upstairs are not that easy to be a witch. If you need a diploma, I will not accept illiterate people.]

Netizens from Beichenguo who have been paying attention to Dongguo live broadcasts also exploded.

[Through, labor and capital want to immigrate directly to the eastern country.]

[Upstairs, is the first word your real purpose (doge)]

[Yiren Loujun, the saku in my hometown is open, and I want to go back too. Remember to call me when you go to Dongguo.]

[It's all old criticism, so don't say it so tactful (doge)]

【Old Jingdong (doge)】

[So I only noticed that this is Kagura dance? The dance of communicating with gods, are you not curious about which god they want to communicate with?]

However, the key information that the last person said was quickly submerged in the same type of comments as the previous floors.

Human lust is sometimes a disaster (doge)

...

The strength of the three witches is still a little worse than that of the mountain god. It is obviously unrealistic to directly stage a witch's devil-killing battle with their strength.

At this time, some external help is needed.

For Xia Ya, in order not to cause a great collapse, he needs a reason for the arrival of power, preferably a certain ritual, and a ritual that conforms to the Eastern culture and allows the Eastern people to accept better. Kagura dance is undoubtedly the most suitable.

Well, it's definitely not Shaya wants to watch it himself (doge)

Ding ~

The Kagura bell rang last time under the dancing of the three witches.

Finally, the three of them kept moving. Under the puzzled expression of everyone, an object shining with dazzling light flew out of a witch and floated over the giant beast.

It is the Yata Mirror.

The mirror trembles slightly at a certain frequency, and its brilliance becomes more and more dazzling.

“Aaaaaa”

Accompanied by the sacred ethereal chanting, the gloomy dark clouds in the sky were peeled off by a dawn light, and the shining sun shone on the ferocious beast.

It seemed as if it had suffered some painful torture. The giant beast struggled hard, and the surging wind swelled in it, and some cracks appeared faintly in the triangular barrier.

[Look, it seems that something is moving in the sky!]

【Really, what is that, Torii?】

Above the white clouds in the sky, a huge torii appeared on it. Behind the torii, a series of floating floating islands can be seen vaguely, with glory and aura like clouds and water, flowing between the floating islands to form a magical pattern.

Inside Ise Temple.

Fujiwara Tenro's face was flushed, and his excitement made people worry that he would die on the spot when he was 78 years old due to this scene.

"Gaotianyuan, this must be Gaotianyuan!"

Fujiwara Tenglong was already exhausted at this moment, but he was so sharp in the past, but he could only repeat this sentence all the time.

Liu Shen Taiyi looked at the floating island above the sky in the live broadcast with a serious expression. He seemed to have seen something, and his pupils shrank slightly.
Chapter completed!
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