Chapter 87: Are you willing to defend the country’s borders for China?

After giving some details, Lu Zhao took out the seal from the heart mansion. Now Lu Zhao's heart mansion has integrated the mind of heartlessness, which looks like an illusory heart mansion in ancient legends.

The seal held in Lu Zhao's hand has been refinished by Lu Zhao. It not only contains the aura of incense, but also the power of the gods and the aura of honor.

As the human dragon veins condensed, some uninvited guests began to gather in the three clouds around the capital, and they all stared away, especially a group of casual cultivators led by an old man, staring at Tianmen Square, with greed and desires that were either obvious or hidden.

"I want to fish. I originally wanted to target the mysterious strong man shown by the blood hexagram, but since you are willing, you must be prepared to be killed by me...

You awaken the blood of the Immortal Lord. You think you are not inferior to me. You want to be that fisherman... But in this battle, who can laugh to the end? It is not a certain amount yet. I hope you don't let me down..." Lu Zhao's voice was calm, and he showed a sharp chill. He looked at everyone in the clouds in the distance again, and a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is rampant to plot against cultivators all over the world, but at this moment, Lu Zhao's state of mind was very different from that a few days ago. Because of the unexpected changes on his journey home, he regained his feelings of being a child at the beginning. His mind was clear and he naturally looked at the problem differently.

At this moment, Lu Zhao had only that mysterious strong man in his heart. As for the awakened body of these immortal kings Yuan Ling, he had a proper solution.

This is a hunting targeting the mysterious powerful man, and Lu Zhao will pay no attention to the price!

Lu Zhao's right hand suddenly held it as everyone's eyes gathered. The moment a decree appeared in his palm, his right hand suddenly flicked his sleeves towards the Hero Monument!

"The art of raising gods and erecting monuments will start!"

In the central star field at the top of the monument, countless mists appeared out of thin air. As the fog rolled and roared in the starry sky, the stone slabs roared. In an instant, several pieces of fog rushed out and condensed together. They did not merge, but formed a vague outline.

Each stone slab has a strong incense smell. After countless transformations and reorganizations, these stone slabs form a picture of a stone tablet.

The outline is still incomplete and I can't see exactly what it is, but the aura of cuckoo and earth-shaking pressure that emanates from it made the monks watching look at it and their minds roar.

Seeing this, Lu Zhao swayed his sleeves and added a purple gold santhemum with illusory runes engraved on the top of the Hero Monument. The Zun Ling with the marks of Lu Zhao was tightly held in the middle of the Dantai by the wind clone, and the Zun Rong Tao merged the Zun Ling and the Hero Monument into one.

With his big sleeves swing, the clouds above the Tianmen Square immediately rumbling in the storm. However, when the clouds were in the middle, a straight crack appeared. This crack connected the shadow of the Fengshen Monument and the monument, combining these two virtual and real monuments into one!

There was also a roar that echoed and filled the entire capital. The Monument of the Gods moved slowly, as if there were a pair of invisible hands, pushing the two monuments to merge!

The roar became more and more intense, and the sound shocked everyone in the clouds buzzed their ears and retreated together.

Even the old man in the head was no exception. The restraint of the will of the Reincarnation Dao made them able to perform one or two of them, which is why Lu Zhao was not afraid of them at all.

In another realm, Lu Zhao may not be able to defeat so many immortal kings, but in the Reincarnation Dao, he is the master and exerts 200% of his skills, which is not a joke.

"brush!"

Lu Zhao flicked his right hand between his eyebrows, opened his magic eye, and found the heart of the heaven and earth dragon formation in Tianmen Square at this time, and moved the heart of the magic array with the stealing sky and exchanged the sun to the base of the Hero Monument.

Time passed slowly, and the heart of the Heaven and Earth Dragon Array was finally completely pulled in under the roar. At the moment of its formation's concentration, the storm instantly spread out wildly, causing the people in the clouds to retreat thousands of feet again, but at this moment, suddenly, the storm suddenly dissipated!

Lu Zhao sat cross-legged and circulated the divine essence, pinched the magic tricks, and hit a stream of Taoist force on the shadow of the Gods Monument on the dome.

With Lu Zhao's understanding of the image of the Conquering the Gods Monument, he easily pushed up the Hero Monument on the dome.

The dragon veins of the lucky man in the Hero Monument slowly began to run and gradually began to overlap with the five underground veins.

When the two qi and meridians were completely connected, a formation force came out from the Heaven and Earth Dragon Combination Formation and floated up, and finally stopped at the position where the physical hero stele and the virtual body Investiture Monument were intersected.

Finally, the lucky dragon pulse on the dome burst out a formation force and merged into the earth veins below, and then injected into the order held by the clone of the turret of the heart wind through the heaven and earth veins through the heaven and earth veins, and then merged into the shadow of the temple of the temple through the utmosttion to complete a cycle of heaven and earth.

When the Fengzhi clone completely entered the country at the heart of the formation, Lu Zhao immediately felt an extremely obvious change. The originally strong luck began to become soft, and the hardness and softness were combined, and they could bend and stretch.

At this moment, Lu Zhao's heart became particularly quiet. He thought nothing, just as if he had naturally entered the heart of the heart without heart and was free to observe the true realm.

At this moment, a scorching sun also appeared behind his head and started to rotate quickly.

After the human dragon qi veins are connected with the five earth veins, the huge attraction makes the Gods Monument and the Hero Monument begin to merge, emitting a dazzling white jade light.

On the snow-white stone tablet, there were thousands of divine lights, and various patterns appeared, which were the imprints of race inheritance, the images of tortoises, snakes, dragons and phoenixes, and some other ancient totems flashed in fragments.

"Oh my God, it's really as my friend said!" I finally confirmed something and almost jumped up in shock.

They were extremely excited and stared at the stone tablet, wanted to touch it and retreated, and their fingers trembled.

On this Chinese land, the Hero Monument is the best material for casting the physical foundation of the Monument of the Seiji, and there is no need to deliberately search for it.

The Hero Monument is square with a construction area of ​​3,000 square meters. The monument is divided into three parts: the body of the monument, the Sumeru pedestal and the pedestal. The pedestal is divided into two levels, surrounded by white marble railings, and all have steps.

The lower floor is in the shape of a crabapple, and the upper floor is square. On the pedestal are two large and small Sumeru seats. The lower floor is a large and large Sumeru seat with eight large white marble reliefs on all sides of the waist, with eight historic battles as the themes.

The relief contains about 170 characters, which summarize and vividly express the earth-shaking revolutionary historical facts of China in the past century. The upper layer of the small Sumeru seat is engraved with eight garlands composed of peonies, lotus, chrysanthemums, and hanging curtains.

The two-story Sumeru throne supports the tall stele body. The stele body is a large stone weighing more than 60 tons. The front (north) of the stele body is engraved with eight gilded characters inscribed by the Chairman: "Heroes will never die"; the back is the inscription drafted by the Chairman and written by the Prime Minister... [For more information, find the Kuan myself]

At this moment, Lu Zhao pointed out, and the phantom of the Heavenly Monument of the Heavenly Monument appeared at the location of the Hero Monument. The Hero Monument was just condensed. The Tongtian Monument was instantly sensed. In the monument, an immortal war soul turned into a stream of light and broke out directly into the sky, and directly imprinted into the Tongtian Monument. In the blink of an eye, it merged into one. Suddenly, in the entity of the Temple of the Gods Monument, countless mysterious purple and gold sacrificial texts continued to emerge, surrounding the Tongtian Monument, and countless strange prayers were issued.

Lu Zhao's body completely turned into a black shadow. In addition to his shape, he could vaguely see a little human form, but the others were completely invisible and invisible, making people feel illusionately like illusion and reality.

He has become a person, with a mighty and domineering spirit, like the gods coming to the earth, or like the eternal heavenly king. The rules of the entire reincarnation path have begun to be distorted, as if they change with his mind.

He walked forward step by step, and the vitality in his body was released, forming a decree that hindered the entire Forbidden City. No one could rush in, and even the entire Tianmen and even the Forbidden City were within the control of his divine thoughts.

Lu Zhao nakedly released his breath, showed his identity, and was not afraid of being exposed. This was his first move.

Holding the chess and the Tianyuan position, the dragon vein meets the capital!

"Qua!" Lu Zhao's right hand turned, and a crow with black and white feathers flew out of Lu Zhao's hand, and screamed, and the life and death of the land of China began to churn.

Depressed Yang Recovery Technique!

The binding power of the Chinese earth vein to the endless heroic souls was impacted by the energy of life and death. It temporarily stagnated. For a moment, countless souls broke away from the earth vein and rushed out of the ground.

Lu Zhao took the opportunity to shout loudly: "...Everyone, are you willing to defend the country's gates for China?"

A Chinese Heroic Spirit Sacrifice, a heroic monument full of martyrs' heroes, instantly condensed a 9981-meter-high God-Ten Monument. In the Tongtian Monument, there were strange prayers, as if they were summoning souls, but there was no life inside. It was the sound made by the Tongtian Monument.

The revolutionary martyrs fought to the death in the past, whether it was glory, passion, or the helpless fight to the death, or the fight for survival, and finally died in the war in these endless years. Their souls seemed to be reappearing in this echo of the sacrificial text!

A scent of sadness spread from countless places in China at this moment.

Every martyrs memorial hall in China?

The Long March?

Eight years of war of resistance?

Even North Korea, Vietnam and other places also felt this sad smell, as if responding to Lu Zhao.

Men should kill!

Who to kill?

Kill the enemy! If you can’t kill all enemy enemies, you should make a big splash and kill two of them.

One by one, the illusory souls transformed from the earth of the Reincarnation Dao. The eyes of these souls were a little hollow, probably because they were entangled with distracting thoughts in the earth's veins for too long.

But they did not forget that they were descendants of Yan and Huang, and they did not forget that they had participated in the Eighth Route Army.

So their transformed figures are still black hair, black eyes, yellow skin.

So their clothes are still the military uniforms we remember, and some people's clothes are even patches.
Chapter completed!