Chapter 747: Global Visions and Miracles Appear

Hearing Lin Yu's words, several beauties around couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

Even if the emperor is cloudy, he has a strange face.

They have never heard of such absurd things.

When Lao Tzu expects his son to be better than blue, of course, it is a very common thing.

However, it is incomprehensible that he actually instigated his own son to defeat him or even kill him.

What Lao Tzu would ask his son to do such a rebellious thing as killing his father?

This matter, no matter what angle you look at.

Lin Yu, the master and senior brother, definitely belong to the category of mental abnormality.

To say that it sounds good is that it has an extreme personality.

To put it mildly, this is a pair of perverted father and son.

Of course, they couldn't have said that.

That's it, the elder brother.

That master, but they have a great kindness to Lin Yu, they will never slander Lin Yu in front of him.

However, Lin Yu also guessed what they were thinking from the strange expressions of several people.

Sighing slightly, he smiled bitterly and said, "I know what you guys are thinking, I guess it's nothing more than saying that they are abnormal, have brain problems, perverts, and the like." ”

"In fact, it's like this, my master's lineage is indeed not a normal person, even my master is not normal, let alone the disciples he taught, I have been in the company for a short time, so I can be regarded as the only one who is relatively normal......"

"In addition, not long after I left the organization, the third senior brother also personally approached me and persuaded me to join a mysterious organization. ”

"The name of that mysterious organization is only two words, and it's called: Celestials. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Yu pursed his lips and showed a very disapproving expression.

"The members of this mysterious organization are all mentally abnormal people, who believe that they can become gods, and regard people outside as inferior creatures, like ants......"

As he spoke, Lin Yu suddenly paused.

He glanced at Huangfu Yunyan with strange eyes, as if he suddenly thought of something.

The lofty posture of the members of the mysterious organization is similar to the so-called children of the secret realm.

Could it be that Senior Brother and the others have also joined an unknown secret space?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning and thinking deeply.

At this moment, the emperor on the side suddenly exclaimed.

"I know, I know who they are. ”

This surprise startled the others.

"What do you know?"

Lin Yu raised his head and asked rhetorically.

"Young Master, I really haven't heard of the organization called the Heavenly Gods you mentioned, but according to what you just described, it is very similar to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance that the elders of the clan used to say. ”

"This organization was formed a long time ago by the union of some sects that did not have secret realms at that time, and in terms of overall strength, they may not be much weaker than the nine secret realms. ”

……

Yan Huang, antique and antique courtyard inside.

Huo Lao stood under an old locust tree, thoughtful.

"The Nine Secret Realms have reopened the mountain gate, and they have also invited secular officials to watch the ceremony, what kind of calculation is this? What is going on? What is the hidden secret?"

He muttered to himself, puzzled.

Just as he was immersed in thought, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

"Huo Lao, the latest information has come from Western Europe, three days ago, a strange meteorological landscape occurred on Mount Olympus, and many believers knelt at the foot of the mountain, chanting miracles. ”

"At about the same time, the Holy See of the Vatican held a huge prayer service, and during the ceremony, the dome of the Holy See Temple, golden and several kilometers away, was still clearly visible. ”

As he spoke, a staff member respectfully handed over a brown paper file bag with both hands.

Hearing this, Huo Lao turned his head and reached out to take the document bag in his hand.

He opened the bag and pulled out a few photographs from it.

"This is a photo taken by our people in the vicinity, and because of the rush of time, the picture taken is not too clear. ”

The staff member carefully explained, hands down.

At this time, Huo Lao took the photo in his hand and looked down at it.

I saw that in the photo, a high-towering mountain peak, shrouded in thousands of rays of light and thousands of colors.

Looking at the next photo, a group of black-pressed believers are kneeling on the ground, looking up at the top of the mountain.

These two photos give the impression that a mysterious religious ceremony is being held.

Then look down, and on the magnificent church, wisps of golden light bloom.

The dazzling golden rays set off the holy and vast momentum.

At this moment, Huo Lao's brows furrowed even tighter.

Gaze, flickering.

In his mouth, he muttered to himself: "The world is going to change greatly, this time the world is going to change greatly, the nine secret realms of Yan and Huang are coming out, the West is surging, and the strong man who only existed in myths and legends before was born at the same time." ”

As the voice rang out, several photos slipped from his hands.

"When did this happen?"

His face changed suddenly, and he asked sharply.

Hearing this question, the staff was slightly stunned and stammered and replied, "Yes...... It was three days ago...... I...... I just ...... Said it......"

"Three days ago, ...... three days ago"

Huo Lao ignored him, babbling in his mouth, repeating the same words.

Immediately, he ran towards the room in a panic.

While running, he was still muttering: "It's not good, Lin Yu must be reminded immediately, otherwise, he may suffer, and those Westerners will definitely not let him go easily......"

……

Mt. Fuji is called "Mt. Seidake" by the people of the Eastern Countries.

In the culture of the Eastern R Kingdom, this active volcano is a national symbol and is famous all over the world.

At the same time, Mt. Fuji is also the highest mountain in the eastern country.

In the myths and legends of the Eastern R Kingdom, when Amaterasu went down to earth, he lived on Mt. Fuji.

It can even be said that this active volcano is the spiritual belief of the people of the Eastern R country.

Now, the eastern country has been hit by an unprecedented nuclear bomb attack.

The entire Edo Castle was reduced to ruins.

The damage caused by the nuclear explosion has been going on.

The eastern kingdom of R was full of wailing.

Radioactive dust from the explosion of a nuclear bomb drifts through the clouds.

Follow the direction of the air flow and move slowly.

Everywhere it goes, new casualties are inflicted.

In the face of this irresistible disaster, the people of the Eastern R country trekked through mountains and rivers and gathered at the foot of Mt. Fuji.

They all changed into old kimonos and sat on their knees at the foot of the mountain.

In his mouth, he sang a requiem.

The voice is sad and tear-jerking.

In the face of the disaster that could not save themselves, the people of the Eastern R country chose to come to the land of spiritual faith and pray for the help of the gods.

The tragic songs of thousands of people converged into a poignant torrent.

Tears flowed silently down their cheeks.

For the current people of the East R, the tears are close to drying.

The faint sound of chanting echoes around Mt. Fuji.

The surrounding atmosphere is rendered sad and miserable.

These Dongr people seem to have returned to the moment when World War II ended.

The sorrow of the ruin of the country and the death of the family lingers in my heart.

At this moment, the earth beneath him suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately afterward, there was a roar overhead.

The people of the Eastern R country, who were kneeling on the ground and chanting a requiem, couldn't help but look up.

I saw smoke rising from Mt. Fuji.

Volcanic ash spurted upwards and soared into the sky.

Dark red magma erupted in billowing black smoke.

The dull sound, layered on top of each other, spreads in all directions.

Boom......

With a roar, the burning, reddish rock was pushed high into the air and fell at a gallop, leaving thousands of fiery red scratches in the air of the smoke screen.

Click......

The sound of crumbling came and went.

It sounded as if the earth's crust could not withstand the pressure and was shattering inch by inch.

Magma gushed out and cascaded down the steep mountain.

Swallow all the obstacles in it.

Black smoke filled the sky, cloudy.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur.

When you breathe it into your mouth and nose, you feel as if your lungs are about to burn.

The scorching pain made the people of Dongr at the foot of the mountain involuntarily appear in pain and struggle.

The volcanic ash erupted from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Poisonous smoke billowed and swept through.

Fiery red magma, rushing like seawater.

It was as if everything was about to fall into this terrible catastrophe.

Mt. Fuji, which had been dormant for a long time, suddenly erupted.

But at this moment, the people of the Eastern R country at the foot of the mountain did not make a move to flee for their lives.

They still sat on their knees, their mouths continuing to chant mournful requiems.

The tragic chant, in the roar of the volcanic eruption, became more and more sad and painful.

They knelt in place, looking up at the erupting summit of Mount Fuji.

If the eastern country could not escape the fate of destruction, they would rather die in the magma flowing from Mt. Fuji than die in agony under the torture of nuclear radiation.

In the face of this terrible disaster, there was not the slightest fear on the faces of the people of the Eastern R country at the foot of the mountain.

There is too much unwillingness in the eyes of complaint.

Crazy ferocity looms on their faces.

The expression gradually became hideous.

The poignant requiem suddenly changes into wisps of fanatical obsession.

Thousands of obsessions converge into two words: revenge.

At the moment when the magma surged, suddenly, seven figures shot out of the mist-steaming crater.

The surging magma suddenly solidified.

The poisonous flames in the sky collapsed violently.

Suddenly, there was a frantic cheer at the foot of the mountain.

……

On the same day, the country of Tianzhu in South Asia.

On an ancient stone tower, ten thousand holy lights suddenly bloomed.

Accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, strange fragrances waft.