Chapter 63 If ​​I say Jingguo Shrine is actually a cult

"Honor God has abandoned us?"

"It's the end of the world?"

"It must be this young man who used magic to confuse the god!"

“…”

At this moment, the sacrificial priests at the Jingguo Shrine were still immersed in the horror of the golden crow. The runes on all the thrones on the inner hall were flashing rapidly. As they flashed, all the talisman cultures were like human-shaped soul shadows, walking out of the inner hall and heading straight for Lu Zhao.

The moment he arrived in front of Lu Zhao, a bang sound burst into the sky, but he saw the inner hall of the Jingguo Shrine collapsed and split in an instant!

As the inner hall building broke, a trace of black anger dissipated, spreading out from the ground like a weed. In a blink of an eye, the anger permeated filled the Jingguo Shrine.

"one two three……"

One breath after another appeared, and Lu Zhao could count it at first, but with the auras and the chaotic aura, he could not count it. He only knew that at least 20 or 30 gods took this opportunity to break through the suppression of the inner palace and rushed into the outside world. There were actually many gods in the position of wandering gods.

Wow.

All the auras in the sky disappeared instantly, leaving only a monk with the Blood Blade of the Feather Clan, who was still there. What he was doing was naturally the hostility under the Jingguo Shrine.

Blood Blade said: "Brother Lu, the scene seems to be in chaos!"

"It's indeed messed up..." Lu Zhao said without sincerity. Isn't this the situation he hoped for?

Lu Zhao said: "Fellow Daoist Bloodblade, the evil spirit is below. You should take the lead and I will train these people from the world."

Blood Blade smiled and said, "Brother Lu is so interested, then I will go first. I will keep your share."

Standing at the door and looking at the spiritual positions in the hall, Lu Zhao felt a sense of blood rushing up, and couldn't help but feel a little resentment. It turns out that there are so many spiritual positions of sinners here.

After Lu Zhao bowed his hand to signal the Blood Blade, he calmly snorted coldly: "You are the foreign grass-headed gods, why don't you kneel down when you meet me!"

"You can't kneel. How can my soldiers from the Empire who do not set sun, kneel down to the Chinese people!"

"Damn it, why are my legs weak?"

"Baga..." A little Fusang god had only had time to curse and immediately felt the supreme energy coming.

"boom!"

The red thunder thunder thunder hit the top, all of these Fusang gods were hit, their bodies were smoked, their souls turned into ashes, their bodies were charred, their bodies were penetrated, and their heads were even cracked.

Killing one to warn a hundred is always the most effective and direct deterrent method. Of course, your strength must be strong.

When the murderous intent gradually condensed in Lu Zhao's eyes, the huge soul thought was pressed down again, and the life cards in the body of the gods in the foreign land were forced out directly.

Some of them couldn't help but sighed, "After this, we all followed the command of the God, and only followed the command of the God."

As soon as this said, the dominoes were knocked down, and the other gods from the foreign land also leaned over.

The scene was spectacular. Shanhu was the god of the god Lu Zhao, but their communication with Lu Zhao was made with divine thoughts, but mortals could not hear it. They could only see a group of gods who were worshipping themselves on their own, and were now worshiping Lu Zhao.

"Why are the Supreme God kowtowing this young man, it's so crazy!"

"What happened? Why can't I move anymore."

Everyone was frightened, as if they fell into a hell of Hell, every inch of blood and flesh was spasm, blood overflowed, and every bone was trembling and clattering.

"puff!"

The high priest on the side directly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and the tens of thousands of priests who were still there at this moment.

Lu Zhao closed his eyes and looked ordinary, but he had an indescribable majesty, which made people feel shocked when they saw it.

An embarrassing silence.

Late at night, like an abyss, the temple was dark, and Lu Zhao changed his mind, suppressed the essence of heaven and earth, and made it silent here.

At this moment, the invisible murderous thoughts were surging, as if a big world was disintegrating and collapsing, and the killing aura was spreading, as if to kill all living beings in the world!

Lu Zhao nodded with satisfaction, looked up at the mortals beside him, and said, "Where are you? Do you surrender?"

If you can't beat it, and you don't want to die, then you can only...

The Yamamoto priest at Jingguo Shrine hesitated for a moment, bowed his head and bowed his head, and the other priests were also as they did. If anyone was angry at this time, Lu Zhao would never show mercy.

Lu Zhao slightly said to his head, then he sucked the high priest of the Jingguo Shrine in front of him, and then asked again: "Since I want to listen to my order, then if I say that this Jingguo Shrine is actually a cult?"

The high priest Yamamoto's eyes raised and almost burst out his eye sockets.

The shame and resentment filled his heart almost broke his whole body, but he was unable to move.

All the priests, pilgrims, and guards were silent for a while, but for only half a breath, the high priest Yamamoto said with a little anger: "Sir, what you said is probably not wrong."

Everyone around them had a red face. Jingguo Shrine was their belief, but now they were trampled on by Lu Zhao.

But the next second, they found various reasons for themselves. In short, they only believe in themselves.

No one dared to refute.

pain.

Since Lu Zhao gave them a difficult problem of life and faith, the struggle has continued.

However, Lu Zhao stood calmly in the air. He didn't care what these people were thinking. His eyes never focused on these people, nor were they even the mice in the sky. He focused on the future of China and was an enemy of the whole world. How domineering is this.

The silence of the United States is a bit abnormal. Lu Zhao did not believe that this super-strong Congress had no action. Maybe an underground research room in the United States was dissecting the body of a monk, extracting genes, and making mutants.

Lu Zhao looked down at his fingernails and said carelessly: "Don't be anxious, think slowly, think seriously, this is related to your life."

After waiting for a few more minutes, the Yamamoto priest finally couldn't withstand the pressure put on by Lu Zhao. What was right was the pressure.

Although Lu Zhao said that he was not anxious, he was slowly increasing the breath he released secretly. Even so, the high priest Yamamoto could only bear it. Who said that the current form is better than humans?

"Sir, I admit... I admit..." Yamamoto's face turned red, but he couldn't tell the following. After all, the Jingguo Shrine was his lifelong belief, and he could not change his mind at once.

"What do you admit? I'll tell you?" Lu Zhao had a magnificent aura around him, causing clouds to roll. Although his tone was plain and he was not angry, it was extremely horrifying.

“Uh…uh…”

Yamamoto's head began to be congested, and he grabbed his neck with both hands, as if he was being pinched by someone with invisible hands. Slowly, his whole body was lifted out of thin air, his feet off the ground, and he kicked wildly.

thump!

The invisible force dissipated, and Yamamoto's body fell heavily to the ground. He felt like he had survived the disaster, lowered his head and gasped heavily.

Yamamoto did not dare to delay any more and hurriedly said, "Huhu, I admit... to the Jingguo Shrine is... a cult!!"

"It's a cult!!" Yamamoto's priest no longer had the calmness and calmness he had just now. His face was filled with horror, and he screamed to the sky, but he could not change anything.

His lifelong faith was completely over at this moment!
Chapter completed!