Chapter 64 Jingguo Shrine Destroy

Lu Zhao Ning stood high in the sky, looking at the mortals from the Jingguo Shrine below, whispering to each other, with a strange smile on his lips. Once upon a time, he could also look at these mortals who are in the social world with a transcendent mentality?

It is really mysterious to encounter this thing in life. When Lu Zhao did not get this encounter in life, although he was not afraid of these elite and powerful people in the Shrine of the Spiritual Kingdom, he was not afraid of it and looking down completely belonged to two concepts.

Don’t be afraid, in other words, “If you can beat it, fight it, if you can’t beat it, run away!”

Lu Zhao is now very confident. Even if he only takes one hundred thousandth of his strength, he can rush into this group of people, kill in and out, and then he can escape unscathed.

However, his deep hatred with Jingguo Shrine can only rise to the level of national hatred. As for him, he has nothing to do with this shrine.

It can even be said that the other party should hate him even more. After several battles, the Jingguo Shrine was almost razed to the ground, but Lu Zhao's harvest was already full of money.

All the war criminals and evil spirits were beaten to death, and the souls of China were temporarily in the incense space inside the Stone of the Gods, and they also gained a lot of evil spirits.

Lu Zhao had nothing to hate for Jingguo Shrine.

Therefore, Lu Zhao hid in a high altitude, intending to shock the high priest and others for a while, then left quietly. As long as the couple couldn't find him, Lu Zhao would not take the initiative to find trouble for Fusang.

What Lu Zhao wants to do most now is to find a place, practice in seclusion, pass on the blessed land, thoroughly comprehend and thoroughly understand, and then improve his strength to cope with the dangers of the upper realm!

As long as he can comprehend the incense and honorary path to a higher level, by then, even at the peak of the Immortal Lord, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But God clearly felt that what Lu Zhao did was not enough, and wanted Lu Zhao to do more.

Under threat, the high priest Yamamoto admitted that the Seiko Shrine was a cult, but everyone behind him was in a turmoil. No one was not afraid. Even the high priest who had the most firm belief surrendered. Who can calm down?

In addition to fear, they wanted to eliminate the demon Lu Zhao from their hearts. The best way was to attack Lu Zhao directly.

"Despicable, you threaten the high priest!" A girl with a youthful aura rushed out and questioned Lu Zhao. Perhaps it was because the newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger, or perhaps it was because she wanted to attract everyone's attention. She wanted to hit the demon Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao didn't even raise his head, but just flicked his finger casually and said, "Is that true?"

Suddenly, the void was pierced, and a piece of nail shot out, pointing directly at the girl's cheek. After the latter felt the sting on her face, he retreated in horror.

At this time, Lu Zhao slowly raised his head and said, "Do you think I will spare you because of your beauty? A joke. But since you are so confident in your face, I will break your confidence."

"Woo woo..." The girl hid aside and cried, and no one dared to comfort her, for fear of being in trouble.

"Haha, little sister, you should learn from these uncles and understand what it means to know the current affairs." Lu Zhao smiled. Although his behavior was like a devil at this time, his heart was not out of control. The state of no mind was not a joke.

"Everyone, I don't make things difficult for you. As long as you bow to the direction where the Western China is ten times, and yell at the 500 words [Jingguo Shrine is a cult], you can leave by yourself!"

"I won't count, but you don't have a lucky mentality, the consequences... Haha! Let's go!"

After saying that, Lu Zhao no longer cared about the people behind him, but walked towards the inner hall of the shrine, where there was a huge amount of hostility waiting for him to purify.

I came to the inner hall slowly. The towering mahogany pillars were carved with Fusang's myths, which were very mysterious, but Lu Zhao could see that these pillars were sealed with a huge amount of hostility.

Following the concentration of the anger and scanning, Lu Zhao saw the blood blade of the feather tribe who was in pain and joy at first sight. This guy was intoxicated by the joy of the expert's cause and effect, but strangely, a trace of pain flashed across his face from time to time.

With the question in his heart, Lu Zhao said, "Fellow Daoist Blood Blade, your anger has been purified?"

After hearing Lu Zhao's voice, Blood Blade temporarily stopped the movement in his hand, turned his head, and said, "It's Brother Lu, it's been purified? How is it possible! How can it be so fast? I just used a container to collect the anger and wait for it to be purified slowly in the future. Now, I just took my anger and you came in!"

Lu Zhao smiled and said, "Haha, since fellow Taoist has done it, then go out first. My movements may be a bit big."

The blood blade of the feather tribe put away his anger, frowned, and said, "Hey, Brother Lu, to be honest, I didn't do much effort this time, but I got such great benefits. I remember this love!"

"Fellow Daoist Blood Blade, I'll talk about this later. When I can't say that I'll ask you more about the upper realm. I hope my fellow Daoist will give you some advice!"

Blood Blade bowed and said, "Haha, I must be talking about everything, so I will go up first and say goodbye!"

"See you back!"

Watching the Blood Blade leave, Lu Zhao continued to walk in and came to Feng'an Hall.

I saw a circular crystal shot out from the main tablet in Feng'an Hall in the shrine with a sun seal. This is the embodiment of the golden crow's blessed land. The crow did not merge, so it could not carry the origin of the blessed land with you, and could only imprint the projection of the blessed land on yourself.

"Cover!" The eyes flashed, and the crystal stone started, illuminating Lu Zhao's left hand as dark as ink, lingering on it like a dark cloud.

The entire sky became dark, and the terrifying opportunity contained in the crystal made most of the priests almost fall to the ground.

"It's time to atone for that killing..." A vicissitudes of life came from Lu Zhao's mouth, and he glanced at the many priests who were panicked in the shrine, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

However, before he could finish his words, the Jingguo Shrine behind him exploded with a loud shock. Under the loud noise that violently shook the entire world, the Jingguo Shrine roared into pieces, and a huge impact spread to all directions. A black storm flowed from the sky, and frantically emerged from the collapsed Jingguo Shrine, covering the world.

Just as the Jingguo Shrine collapsed, a dark golden light shone directly into the clear sky, covering the golden sun and scorching sun. For a moment, the sad clouds were bleak and condensed for thousands of miles, and a whirlpool black cloud appeared in the sky, and the sticky blue-gray cloud slugged from the vortex.

After the blue-gray homogenate drips, it turns into fogs of mist and spreads around. Looking around, the Japanese archipelago is another scene. As you can see, dead bodies are covered with blood, a river of sorrow, mist, filled with a strong sense of hostility. Is this extinct illusion on earth or hell?

"Is this the aura accumulated by Fusang?" Lu Zhao shivered in his heart. At this moment, over the Japanese archipelago, green flames were flashing around the blue-gray homogenate. The increasingly powerful momentum of power was conveyed from the black clouds, and almost filled the void on the entire Japanese archipelago in the blink of an eye.

Then it seemed that a large purification array was running out of thin air. Countless murals showed 18,000 small talismans forming the array, flashing constantly, reorganizing, and taking a qualitative leap.

Crack, Crack...

The internal space of the purification array kept swallowing Fusang's anger, and countless halos rose up, and heavy pressure was everywhere. It seemed that some powerful existence was awakening. Lu Zhao instantly felt the clear nothingness around him, conveying an invisible magnetic force. These magnetic forces were pulled, tear, repulsed, attracted, encapsulated, distorted, divided, slow teeth, rubbed, rotated, etc. For a moment, it seemed that all the powers of nature in the world, between the entire universe, were blessed to Lu Zhao.

The body that is so powerful that it can match the second level of the Immortal Lord has the illusion of being very uncomfortable.

"Nine Dragon Seal!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Zhao held out his palm. On this palm, a nine-dragon-circling seal rushed out, hanging above Lu Zhao's head, turning drippingly, simple, heavy, and majestic.

Time flows, the bright moon hangs high, like a divine plate fixed on the sky, making the entire Jingguo Shrine clear and bright. Even mortals can see the rise of black fog on the ground.

These black fogs are the evil spirits protected by the shrine, and the souls of those war criminals.

Lu Zhao tied his long hair behind him, and his black hair danced lightly in the night wind, flowing and ethereal, calmly walking, walking in the void, his clear eyes were as clear as a spring, and he was like a god.

Seeing the evil spirits who wanted to rush out of the shrine, Lu Zhao's eyes contracted, and the black wandering soul storm that rushed out of the Jingguo Shrine rushed straight to him at an unimaginable speed. There were countless wandering souls inside, and under the crazy impact, a monstrous aura burst out from the fusion of each other!

The hearts of the priests, guards, and pilgrims outside the hall were beating wildly, unable to believe what they were looking at in front of them. A fearful mood swept across their hearts like a storm. The distance of a thousand feet was never as far away as they were now, as they regarded as a flood of beasts, like a pool of thunder, and did not dare to step into a half step.

Lu Zhao did not take this aura seriously at all, and directly reversed the Fengshen Stone. Within sucking, in less than three minutes, there was no more hostility in this world.

"Hehe..." Lu Zhao was paying attention to his image and only laughed twice, but later, the more he thought about the situation at Jingguo Shrine at this time, it was caused by him, the more proud he became. He would laugh when he was proud. Once he smiled, he would be out of control. He laughed so hard that he could be so crazy.
Chapter completed!