Hearing Lu Zhuo's low shout, Lu Luo was stunned for a moment, and then her face was full of shame, although she was just a machine spirit, but she still struggled desperately, but her life at the moment was held by Lu Zhuo with one hand, and she couldn't break free at all.

Syllable!

Lu Zhuo slapped Luthos directly to Luthos's buttocks, Luluo trembled, her little face was full of shame and anger, after struggling to no avail, Luluo could only give up, turned around and stared at Lu Zhuo fiercely, and said angrily: "You let go of me!

Lu Zhuo's expression was very calm, as the host of pothos, she was just a machine spirit, and she dared to show off her power in front of the host, if she didn't teach her a lesson, how could Lu Zhuo trend this gourd in the future?

Lu Zhuo sneered and slapped a few more times, "Do you dare to attack me in the future?"

As a machine spirit, Luluo has lived for I don't know how many years, in Luthos's opinion, I'm afraid Lu Zhuo is not even a hairy boy, but now that Lu Zhuo has been taught like this, this makes Luthos's face very annoyed.

Green Pothos snorted, and said coldly with a straight face: "You don't dare to kill me! If you kill me, this gourd will be useless!"

Although Lu Zhuo's slap didn't hurt her, it was a psychological humiliation, which made the pothos very uncomfortable!

Hearing the threat of pothos, the corners of Lu Zhuo's mouth twitched, although the girl in front of him was very stubborn, but Lu Zhuo naturally couldn't abolish her, after all, as a machine spirit, it can be said that this gourd's destiny lies, and without a machine spirit, even an artifact will probably be a little weaker.

But even so, Lu Zhuo had suffered such a serious internal injury, it was impossible for him to suffer in vain!

Lu Zhuo looked at the little eyes of the pothos and kept turning, pouted and said, "Last time was my temporary forbidden formation, I have been waiting for you to come out in the past few days, and I have prepared a more perfect forbidden formation for you!"

Being said by Lu Zhuo made the pothos a little frightened.

Lu Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and directly reversed the petite body of the pothos by a position, and the body of the pothos was less than one meter and a half in front of him, and being fiddled with by Lu Zhuo at will like this also made the face of the pothos lose face!

But when the pothos was helpless, Lu Zhuo's spirit was very strong, so strong that she couldn't break free!

Lu Zhuo didn't care about the face of the pothos, and directly nodded a few fingers on the void on the pothos, and the body of the pothos also slumped in an instant.

"You" After being pointed a few fingers by Lu Zhuo, Lu Luo didn't even have much strength to speak at the moment, and looked at Lu Zhuo with wide eyes, and his little face was full of unconvinced.

After doing this, Lu Zhuo directly threw the restrained pothos into the gourd, clapped his hands and pulled out the unconscious spirit of the Xindejing family.

After looking through the soul of the Xindejing family, Lu Zhuo's face became weird.

"This Yin Yang Immortal Sect is a bit interesting. ”

Among the Xindejing family spirits that Lu Zhuo explored, the Dao records of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect were very vague, and even Lu Zhuo, who had only seen the Thousand Hands Glory Spell before, could see a little clue.

"This technique has some ability, can it really be brought back to life?" After roughly understanding the technique in the Yin Yang Immortal Sect about the Thousand Hands, Lu Zhuo couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

In the past, most of the younger brothers of the Thousand Hands Glory were also looking for graves to dig up the corpses of strong people, but when Lu Zhuo really appreciated this breath, he could detect that this spell was not only like this!

"However, Ashiya Michiman only knows some fur, and it seems that he has to go to the Yin Yang Immortal Sect to have a look. ”

After Lu Zhuo had this idea, he quickly returned to reality.

The basement is a little quiet, Guanle and Xindejing's family are dead, Zhang Zhengdao's body is still lying quietly in the ice coffin, Abe Shinroku is prostrate, looking at Lu Zhuo from the corner of his eyes from time to time, when he sees Lu Zhuo open his eyes, Abe Shinroku trembled, and hurriedly lowered his head again.

Lu Zhuo walked up to Shinroku Abe, stepped on Shinroku Abe directly, and asked, "Are you the one in charge of Japan now?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shinroku Abe hurriedly kowtowed: "I can still say a few words now!"

"Then you mean that you were involved in those things in the past?" Lu Zhuo looked at Shinroku Abe, who suddenly panicked, with a playful look.

Shinliu Abe was stunned, where would he have thought that Lu Zhuo's words would take such a big turn, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "I'm not in charge! I don't know anything, it's His Excellency the Emperor who is in charge!"

Shinroku Abe regretted coming here a little, he knew that even a hundred and ten thousand of them were not Lu Zhuo's opponents, so he could only quickly shake the pot!

"Smack!"

But Lu Zhuo did not listen to Shinroku Abe's words, and fell directly with one foot!

Click!

only a crisp sound was heard, and Shinroku Abe's miserable howl was almost heard a few miles away, and half of his body was directly trampled and cracked, and it was completely deformed.

As a mortal, Shinroku Abe was stepped on with such a kick, which was already a death sentence.

"Since you are the speaker of the Japanese Kingdom, and the Yin Yang Immortal Sect came to Yanjing to make trouble, you are also responsible for poor supervision. Lu Zhuo said slowly after turning around.

And Shinroku Abe on the ground has a very aggrieved feeling, how can he, an ordinary mortal, block the existence of those Yin Yang Immortal Sects.

But he didn't have the strength to say anything.

At this moment, in the basement, there was no one left except Lu Zhuo, and after carrying the ice coffin where Zhang Zhengdao was lying, he put a real fire in the basement.

Outside the basement, there were dozens of high-ranking disciples of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect standing at the door with nervous expressions, looking at Lu Zhuo who came out with the coffin on his back, these disciples of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect were in an uproar.

"What about the elders?!" a disciple of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect pointed at Lu Zhuo and asked in a sharp voice.

"Boom!"

Seeing Lu Zhuo make any movements, the disciple who spoke seemed to be bombarded with a heavy hammer, and kept coughing up blood and flew out!

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, the rest of the disciples all took a light breath and let out a loud voice, looking at the young man in front of them in disbelief!

Lu Zhuo's footsteps moved slightly, and he immediately reached the highest point of Sensoji Temple, carefully put the ice coffin aside, and sat down directly on Sensoji Temple.

"I'll wait here for three days, and within three days, all the martial artists above the Japanese martial arts level will have to come and see me in person, otherwise if I come to the door, they will all die!"

Lu Zhuo's voice echoed in Sensoji Temple, and the nearby Japanese powerhouses were stunned when they heard this, followed by a look full of anger.

The news of Lu Zhuo's announcement at Sensoji Temple soon spread throughout the Japanese martial arts world, and all Japanese martial artists were terrified for a while.

And Lu Zhuo in Sensoji Temple also ushered in two uninvited guests! I want to talk about "The Return of Immortals: The Supreme of the City" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~