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Chapter 54 World? Or Hell?

Chapter 54: Earth? Or Hell?

"Debt! What debt! My Jingguo Shrine never owes you any debts in China."

A priest behind Yamamoto Hitomi spoke again.

"Okay! Whether it's a discussion or a debt, my Jingguo Shrine is a spiritual symbol of the Empire of the Sun never set. Etiquette cannot be laughed at by international friends." Yamamoto Hitoshi waved his hand, stopping the discussion of these priests, and roared again: "Prepare for the banquet!"

Tat!

Countless men and women wearing Fusang folk costumes were arranged neatly like slaves, making a sound: "Welcome to the Supreme Master of China."

Lu Zhao even saw that there were more than ten grass-headed gods, probably all in the Golden Elixir stage, flying into the sky, the whistling wind was filled with endless desires!

The cheering voices echoed each other, and a huge desire was boiling. The poor old antiques watching the show in the sky were all terrified by this desire.

Among them, there are boys who have been practicing for a lifetime, and some have specialized in the magical path, but the results are the same at this moment. A group of guys in their seventies and eighties are collectively slapping in the void!

"The Jingguo Shrine has some tricks." Lu Zhao nodded secretly in his heart.

"Please! Shangzun, my Jingguo Shrine is ready to welcome Shangzun enough etiquette, but in a hurry, I'll forgive me for the lack of entertainment."

Yamamoto Nori waved his hand and all the sacrifices at the Jingguo Shrine were arranged in two rows, with a golden road appearing in the middle, leading to a palace in the center of Feng'an Hall.

"The heart is punishable! In this direction, I can feel the remnant soul of China wailing!"

Lu Zhao murmured in his heart, not speaking, but walked down the Golden Light Avenue.

After a while, he arrived in the palace called Feng'an Hall.

This palace is a kind of similar to a Japanese dojo. It has a huge space, probably a radius of hundreds of meters, equivalent to a football field. It is now decorated everywhere to welcome the momentum of guests.

A large number of gloomy anger rushed towards Yunxiao. It seemed that the number of resentful souls focused in the Jingguo Shrine was really amazing, at least millions.

"At that time, the Fusang invaders committed the tragic Nanjing killings on our land of China. The Chinese people have not forgotten this heinous crime committed by the Japanese invaders, and I, Lu Zhao, have not forgotten it. Today, I am here to help these remnants of the brains of these sperm insects, relive history, and let them understand my 'friendliness'."

Yamamoto Ren sat first in the priest position. It was a huge dragon chaise. The same chair was on the same side as the dragon chaise. Lu Zhao sat on it.

"If you have anything to do, these servants are voluntarily. Whether you like women or men, they can satisfy you." After seeing Lu Zhao sitting down peacefully, in his opinion, sex is the driving force for human survival. He believes that Lu Zhao will definitely be addicted to carnal desires.

Seeing Lu Zhao closing his eyes, a mysterious smile appeared on the face of the priest Yamamoto, which was not easy to be noticed: "Next, we are going to talk about serious things. Master, do you say you want to pay off a debt, but you don't know what debt it is?"

"It's a blood debt."

Lu Zhao smiled coldly: "Dai Tian, ​​come out!"

While speaking, a child jumped out of the Stone of the Gods and landed beside Lu Zhao. This child was the baby that Lu Zhao had rescued earlier, because Lu Zhao gave him a ghost essence, allowing his body to grow up.

As soon as this came out, the faint aura of Guiyuan was tightened, making everyone in Jingguo Shrine tightened.

"Ghost body?" Yamamoto Ren looked at Dai Tian and frowned slightly.

"Prince Yamamoto, I don't know if you remember that decades ago, the people of the Jingguo Shrine slaughtered all the people of my Chinese tribe. This is not enough. You have to refine your anger, so you ban us. For decades, you have been whipping and slashing your bones every day." Dai Tian said to Yamamoto Hitomi.

"Is there such a thing? If this happens, I will definitely investigate it strictly!" Yamamoto Hitoshi reacted very quickly and suddenly took a move, "Enforce the law and sacrifice, find out this matter."

"Che?" Lu Zhao smiled: "Master Yamamoto is delaying the time. Waiting to pass on the message to the strong man from the Jingguo Shrine, but there is no need to wait. I'm afraid that his cultivation has reached a critical moment and he can't get rid of his body now.

"Prince Yamamoto, this is underestimating Lu Zhao's method. Don't say that the guy behind you can't pull away, even if he comes in person, hehe, don't inquire. Who am I, Lu Zhao, have you ever been afraid of in this cycle of reincarnation?"

Now, his mind has been restored and he has already had the power to intimidate the Dao of Reincarnation. Since the Dao Lord does not exist, except for several immortal kings who have reincarnated, the entire Dao of Reincarnation cannot compete with him.

boom!

This made the Jingguo Shrine vibrate violently, as if there were endless evil spirits inside it unsealed the seal and rushed out frantically. As they rushed out, the Jingguo Shrine seemed to be unable to bear it and began to collapse!

The instantaneous energy of heaven and earth erupted, stirring up the air waves, and it was wild and irritating. In the sacrificial hall, it sounded like a strong wind was blowing from the Jingguo Shrine, and countless sounds of bricks and tiles were broken, and there were also pilgrims who had just been moved out. The sound of sacrifices sounded like a doomsday at first glance.

Even so, the high priest was still firmly on his seat, without saying anything, only the flash of lightning flashed in the smoke and clouds' eyes.

Everyone's eyes were focused on his face. No one could see his true face clearly, and few could see through his thoughts. This result made many people feel relieved.

After everyone calmed down, the high priest shouted coldly: "The God's tablet is here, and we must be safe. Don't be impatient and don't get distracted!"

Following the finger of the high priest, everyone looked at the tablet carved out of the black sun at the top of the incense rack of the divine position. Seeing the sandalwood smoke wrapped around it, everyone's mood became calm.

The mood of the people in the venue gradually calmed down, and the pilgrims, guards and priests began to whisper, discussing what the person in front of him had.

"Chinese monks, although the honorable god is still in seclusion, but with my red hair again, how can Fusang allow you to go wild!"

A huge demon god with his eyes as a copper bell, red hair, green face, fangs, and foul feet, rose in the void. He roared in his mouth, waved the wooden stick in his hand and slashed towards Lu Zhao.

The tragic aura came from the distance, surging like a tsunami. Although the great demon who escaped from the underground of the Great Thunder no longer moved forward and stopped there, the momentum emitted by nature was still unbearable and his soul was trembling.

The evil spirit rolled and stirred, shaking the sky. The sandstorm stopped instantly because of it. There was a huge aura. In the dark, two bloody eyes like lanterns stared at Lu Zhao for a moment.

It is impossible to see its original body clearly, where black clouds swell, covering the stars and the moon and the sky.

Although it has not approached the momentum of this worldly evil spirit, this kind of aura is still not something that ordinary people can bear. Many people in the Jingguo Shrine almost fell to the ground, even if it was a slight cultivation, they could not resist it.

Is this one of the righteous gods worshipped by himself? All the Fusang people present thought that they were originally in myths and legends, but they actually saw them in reality and appeared not far away, just like a dream.

As a modern urbanite, I have never seen such a terrible scene. Everyone feels so unreal. What they see and hear at this moment is really shocking!

However, Lu Zhao couldn't even look at the body formed by the evil spirits. He just used his divine thoughts to scan the crystal hidden in the God-Sacrificial Hall in the air. It was not so much a crystal, but rather a bird egg. The transparent crystal was wrapped in a black bird, which was too small to be seen in detail.

However, what Lu Zhao was interested in was that the two auras contained in the crystal were perfectly integrated into this egg, and the black bird seemed to be a symbol of death.

"What kind of bird is this? It was actually worshipped by the group of priests in the Jingguo Shrine day and night?" Lu Zhao fiddled with the crystal with interest. After a long time, he turned his eyes away and turned to the armored Ultraman in front of him.

Lu Zhao strode forward, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I will kill this Ultraman first and I will deal with your bird egg later."

"Roar..."

Suddenly, the evil ghost let out a roar like a muffled thunder, as if there were thousands of thunders in his ears. Some of the people present fell to the ground. It was not a real attack, it was just a vibration of sound waves, but even so, it was unbearable. Several pilgrims who came to the Jingguo Shrine to worship were bleeding from their ears and noses.

Fortunately, these evil spirits are not stupid and know how to kill chickens and get eggs. They know that these pilgrims are their source of incense and have not killed anyone.

"Boy, who are you? You actually acted in the land of my great sun inheritance? You're so tired of living!" Tiangou stared at the weak prey like a beast, revealing her snow-white teeth and sneered.

"Bah, you are worthy of the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor? The ignorant ghost is still clamoring when he is about to die, not knowing how to live or die!" Lu Zhao stretched out his left hand, and the divine essence condensed into a qi and said, "For your shamelessness, I will kill you!"

Lu Zhao walked towards the sky step by step, causing the world to tremble, and the golden blood qi drifted, like thousands of golden lotus floating in the sky!

His hair was black and scattered, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his energy was boiling, like an immortal god, as if he was walking step by step from the ancient earth, making Tiangou unable to help but be frightened.

In the distance, the evil ghost roared, and saw that Lu Zhao was so arrogant. It was so arrogant that it spitted clouds and mist, slowly approaching. Its blood-colored eyes as big as a basin, shining in the dark, like two bloody suns hanging in the sky.

When it approaches, it is difficult for everyone to stand. That tragic aura is definitely formed by killing thousands of creatures, making all three souls and seven spirits tremble and rushing out of the flesh shell.
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