Chapter 6: Crane the Monument

"Because I turn into a mark, and when I achieve the great way of gods, it is the time when my merits are fulfilled!" Lu Zhao's words were calm, but they spread throughout the eight directions of the spaces in the Stone of the Gods, and even more into the soul of the original spirit of the incense space, falling into the ears of the incense space, just like the decree of the divine will.

Just this sentence, rule the world!

It is enough to make these ignorant natal spirits boil blood. This sentence is extremely arrogant, but at this moment, no one has any doubts! Lu Zhao has this qualification to be a god on behalf of heaven, or in other words, Lu Zhao is this heaven!

Those who believe in me will be qualified to transcend!

Those who believe in me will give you the qualification to be ranked in the Immortal Class! [Orthodox God!]

Those who believe in me have infinite opportunities!

The Tongtian Monument transformed from the Gods Stone blew up, and millions of fog seemed to be furious, squirming on a large scale, and even more muffled roars came out of the crack, shocking my heart.

As the sound became more and more intense, the fog in the millions of ranges suddenly rotated and made a stronger roar. As it rotated, a force of pressure from heaven and earth spread and enveloped endlessly.

As it rotated, countless blurred figures soon appeared in the fog. These figures seemed to be kings, princes, generals, and ministers. After they appeared, they chanted praises.

This moment!

Lu Zhao is their king! King!

In a blink of an eye, in the mist around Lu Zhao, the fairy sound was everywhere. The figure was still blurred at the beginning, but it soon became clear, but it turned into faces that Lu Zhao could distinguish.

Among these faces are old and young, men and women...

These are the figures that Lu Zhao saw for the first time in his life. They walked out of the incense space from both directions and followed each other and came to Lu Zhao's face.

Even when they came, there were still calls of reverence or awe that filled the fog, and waves of congratulations rushed into Lu Zhao's mind.

He saw Liu Mei. He saw Liu Mei holding a baby surrounded by black air in Liu Mei's arms. The baby's crying sound was sharp, and the sound penetrated his mind.

He saw a lot and accepted it all safely.

This scene is extremely real. These figures are all the illusions of the incense space, and it is almost impossible to distinguish between true and false. Moreover, appearances are born from the mind. All existences give people the illusion that it seems that it can be transformed at any time.

However, regardless of the true or falseness of these figures, their emotions are not false. The way of gods practiced by Lu Zhao is best at understanding people's hearts, observing their faces and colors. You can know the true heart of a creature by looking at them and listening to a sentence.

Lu Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, and more and more figures walked around him under the call. From a distance, these figures surrounded Lu Zhao and kept approaching.

After a long time, Lu Zhao sighed lightly, looked at the strange faces around him deeply, and closed his eyes.

He is burdened with human emotions, except for the unforgettable gentle breeze and drizzle to his relatives and the motherland, all other people, things, and things are not polite to him. This is God's dignity!

All of this in front of him was a different feeling for him. At this moment, his eyes closed, and everything was the courtesy he deserved. As the king of the divine way, he should be worshipped by all living beings. There is nothing to be surprised!

After briefly opening his eyes, Lu Zhao's eyes closed again, raised his right and waved forward, just like the king wielding the court officials, letting these ministers who worshipped him come from and go in this wave.

"I, Lu Zhao, will be named a god today!"

In the void, Lu Zhao's Yang Shen opened his eyes, raised his fingers above the sky, and let out a loud roar!

Amid his roar, Lu Zhao's way of enthroning gods and erecting monuments suddenly arose!

In the rolling fog for two weeks, in the art of Lu Zhao's finger-to-destroying gods, a series of solid shadows of the sky stele were suddenly appeared, transformed by the stone of the gods.

The art of sacred deity!

Under the technique of the Heavenly Conquering Gods that appeared with the sound of worship and singing, this invisible force rushed into the crack in the sky, but the crack had no reaction, and the roar inside it was not interrupted.

"Bang!Bang!..."

Lu Zhao ignored the Tongtian Monument that was constantly extending towards the sky, and suddenly began to knock on the door with his divine thoughts, wanting to knock on the door of the Fengshen Monument.

However, his destiny is not enough, and the title of the Earth Lord is obviously a bit reluctant.

"Is my fate not enough..." Lu Zhao closed his eyes, and the projection of the Nine Dragon Seal appeared in Lu Zhao's heart. The aura of his fate suddenly spread in both directions. In a blink of an eye, the entire void filled with it, and under the permeation of his spiritual consciousness, it hit the Monument of the Gods.

At this moment, Lu Zhao's spiritual sense felt it, and he transformed himself into a magical emperor of the Divine Way. Under the transformation, a power against the art of the God-Demon was formed, and a bang was printed.

The stone tablet symbolizing the great cause of the gods trembled for the first time, and the roar inside it came to an abrupt end.

In an instant, Lu Zhao's aura changed drastically. In Gu Ye's eyes, the aura on Lu Zhao's body completely disappeared. What turned to appear in front of him was a stone tablet. The tablet stood on the sky and the earth, extending above it to the starry sky at the unknown end, and the source was from Lu Zhao's body. In front of Lu Zhao's finger, the light on the tablet was flowing, and a huge seal condensed on it.

Nine Dragon Emperor Seal!

With a stroke of his left index finger, a purple-gold blessed land suddenly appeared on Lu Zhao's right hand, and a purple and luxurious aura was wrapped around it. As soon as this aura appeared, the Nine Dragon Emperor Seal, which was originally slightly touched, made a buzzing sound, and the cheering sound of sentient beings appeared in the void: "Found the gods! Found the gods!"

The blessed land is beyond the ordinary gods of the land, and only the spiritual officials can condense it.

The power of the gods is a power that can only be possessed by the true lord. Only by infusing the will of the true lord can the incense be successfully condensed into the power of the gods.

The books in the Dharma Realm are vast and profound, and have knowledge that runs through the past and present, and there is no record of how the divine way in this world has such a unique path, which has far exceeded the orthodox scope of the cultivation of gods.

This is Lu Zhao’s own path.

Moreover, it is impossible to reach the current level of Lu Zhao, without restrictions and requirements. Those restrictions and requirements will definitely not be easier than an ordinary person breaking through to the realm of the Shinto of the peerless emperor.

At this time, Gu Ye looked at the seal in front of him, and felt infinite awe in his heart. Although he didn't recognize the divine monument of the Heaven and the Nine Dragons Emperor Seal, he had never felt the broad will that emerged from it.
Chapter completed!