There was a miserable wail behind him, and Agu's eyes became colder and colder, and he walked past Valhalla, and countless tablets fell, and after walking through the Hall of Spirits, all the tablets placed in the glass cabinet shattered into flour like biscuit dregs together with Huang Juan's base and glass cabinet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The Shogun's Tomb was swept by a pitch-black sword light, and the hall where the katana was held was swept away by a wave of water springs far exceeding the waves of high-pressure water guns, and there were more holes on it than hornet's nests.

When they walked to the rear, they had already left the back door of the Qingguo Shrine, and from a distance, there was a mountain full of graves, and many people in black robes were walking around.

Agu waved his hand to reveal the map of the Bagua Heavenly Chain, and thirteen golden points of light were ten miles in front of them. A pitch-black circle of light suddenly lit up around the monk's body, and a pair of big eyes shot out terrifying blood light. "Middle-earth's luck lies ahead, and our merit is immeasurable!" he looked around, as if he wanted to kill anyone who had the heart to steal luck from him.

At this time, Agu chuckled, and the non-precepting monk hurriedly lowered his head and shouted the Buddha's name.

He didn't know why he was so afraid of Agu, he was stronger than Agu in terms of strength, and he was also one of the great masters of Buddhism today, and he was not much weaker than Agu in the end, but he was extremely afraid of this kid who was not a fraction of his age.

Agu is very mysterious, the merit compass, the flying sword, the dark iron, none of which are things that the human world has, he thinks that he is afraid of Agu's mystery, or he is grateful to Dade or something, but no matter how he thinks about it, he is not such a righteous person. Suddenly, it dawned on him that Agu was terrible.

If mystery is Agu's capital, then this capital is used to the maximum by Agu. He twisted the special police department, the Buddhist gate, and the monster into a rope, and he himself was the knot at the end of the rope, and with him, the rope was extremely strong, but without him, the rope twisted into a strand would become three strands of loose sand.

The main body of the special police department is a family of immortals, although the reincarnated immortals respect him and have a little friendship and the like, but in the end it is not his Yiyantang, but with the addition of Buddhism and monsters, the special police department seems to have become his own family, and the Buddha gate and monsters are also taken in the power of the special police department, firmly condensed around him. A ray of relief flashed between the eyebrows of the master of the unprecepts, and he raised his voice again, but he said the Buddha name to Agu very respectfully, and turned to face the black-clothed divine attendant who came running.

"No matter what Agu wants, it's always ...... Let me wait for the merit to be immeasurable!" The golden merit light wheel suspended above his head, and the non-precepting monk laughed and pounced, "Get out, don't stop the monk." With a wave of his sleeves, the clothes of the black-clothed priest dissolved in the golden light, and the skin, muscles, and tendons melted into pools of golden liquid, leaving only the skeleton that maintained its running form standing there.

The breeze blew, and the skeleton scattered to the ground with a clatter, dyed with dazzling golden light in the golden juice, like the golden body of the Arhat of the Buddhist family.

"Oh my God, it's the bald donkey of Buddhism!"

"My great Fusang has no real Buddhism, this is the bald donkey of Zhina, and he is the strongest of the bald donkeys!"

"Where is our master, Yaqi God, where is Yaqi God?"

The sound of horror sounded from behind the graves and tombstones, the water spring stepped on the flying sword and jumped into the air, the handsome face suddenly turned into a hideous Jiaolong head, and a mouth, like a whistling sound like an ocean storm, exploded, and the biting waves were overwhelming, and they smashed down with a bang.

Boom, the entire hill full of gravestones was crushed and sunk more than three feet, and there was a constant sound of clicking from the ground - the coffins in the ground were crushed to pieces, and together with the dry bones that had been stored for an unknown amount of time, they were crushed into fine powder.

Countless black-clothed priests were washed away to the point that their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and several strong points of sacrifice and cultivation were resisted, and they were immediately pierced by the more turbulent water. Emperor Meow desperately rushed into the biting seawater, and finally snatched a few corpses out and threw them to Meng Yan to use spells to hoard.

"I want a refrigerator, a big one that can hold a lot of delicious food!" it laughed and shook its dark and shiny fur, and countless grim ghosts roared in its direction. These ghosts have five teeth, as if they want to tear it to pieces, but Emperor Meow's tongue curls and rolls all these ghosts into his mouth.

"Phew!" A mouthful of dark green spit squirted out, and Emperor Meow pulled his tongue with his paws, "What kind of bullshit does this smell like meow, is Fusang's ghost so unpalatable?"

"It's hard to eat?"

"yes, meow, it's weird, like expired milk soaked in rotten stinky meat. ”

Agu silently withdrew the black hole in his palm, and the power of reincarnation seemed to leap a little, moving away from Agu's palm at a particularly fast speed that had never appeared before.

At this time, the water spring turned back into a human body, and the water in the sky turned into a steaming cloud, and the cloud dispersed and the whole mountain was dry, and it seemed that there had never been a terrible water, if it were not for the fact that the whole mountain was much lower and white, it was as if nothing had happened here.

Agu looked at the map, "golden light dot ......" muttered in his mouth, and his eyes swept down the mountain, "Bastard!" He suddenly scolded, carrying the luck of Middle Earth, these luck stolen by Fusang were actually buried in the tomb, which made Fusang smooth at all, and there was no treatment for Guotai and Min'an.

In any case, these holy decrees carried the luck of the division of Middle-earth, and the reason why Fusang was able to continue to grow stronger, not starve to death, and not fight in chaos was all due to these luck. They actually regarded the holy decree as a funeral object, and they did not have the slightest respect.

Agu narrowed his eyes, a ray of black light flickered in the bottom of his eyes, tombstones, dirt, mountain rocks...... It all turned into a translucent color in his eyes. He clearly saw thirteen bright yellow scrolls of brocade silk, and even saw one of them, wrapped around the soles of a dried corpse.

"Footcloth?" His eyes widened suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, he commanded everyone, "Break the mountain, take the holy decree." ”

"What about these graves?" asked a police inspector in alarm.

Agu glanced at the superintendent and did not speak. Bai Angzhi laughed: "It's all pressed like this, where are there any graves? Besides, all the devils buried here are the devils of the eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, who hasn't dug graves and stolen our country's treasures? If you relent, go back, and this police superintendent won't do it." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Xian snorted coldly.

In the ears of others, it was just a cold snort, but in the ears of this police superintendent named Lu Qiushui, this cold snort was undoubtedly the rolling thunder of the nine days, which almost shattered his soul. He shot into the ground of the hill in an instant, and came out of the earth from the other end, clutching a roll of yellow silk in his hand.

Lu Qiushui opened the holy decree, and a pale foot bone fell out, he was suddenly stunned in place, grabbed the holy decree and stared at the round eyes, and suddenly looked up to the sky and spewed out a blood spring that shot hundreds of meters, and the blood spilled all over his face, making his face look extremely pale.

"Ancestor!" he hissed with grief.

"This is the holy decree, the holy decree handed down by the ancestors of Middle-earth, and these beasts actually used it as a footcloth for corpses!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a hundred monks had red eyes. Some of them were older, even older than the Decree. But Middle-earth has experienced thousands of years of imperial glory, and the holy decree is tantamount to a treasure in the hearts of everyone, and they have a kind of anger that they have been blasphemed along with themselves, and they are madly released.

Fuso Kyoto is as crowded with people as ever, going to work, working overtime, leaving work, and then walking home with the flow of people. They were numb to the sight of waves of soulless hippies in the cholera streets, or groups of men in black suits doing things that didn't match their neat clothes at all. They are used to this, and they just want to get back home as soon as possible and continue their mechanical life.

And today this numbness was disturbed, and a violent vibration came from under his feet. The roads cracked, the cars stopped, and people ran around in panic, and when they came to their senses, everything was back to normal. They gathered in the direction where the earthquake wave came, and they were extremely horrified to see the holy place in the hearts of their older generation, the kind of old in the hearts of the new generation, but undoubtedly a glorious place, which had collapsed into an incomparably dark and terrifying ice lake that had collapsed into an unknown depth.

"What's going on? God, is God angry?"

"Qingguo Shrine is gone, where is our Yagi God?"

"Gods, where are them?"

The crowd panicked, as if the sky was falling, and the murmur of the devil was wrapped around their hearts, and countless people ran around, not knowing how many things they had trampled on.

They didn't see that under their feet, on the bodies of those who had fallen and been trampled to death, black and terrifying souls were floating. These resentful spirits gaze at the panicked crowd with hatred, and it may not be long before even more terrifying supernatural spirits will unfold in this land.

This time, however, there was no luck in the division of Middle-earth......

International public opinion condemned it.

The American Federation, as well as a bunch of old guys in Europe, frantically sprayed spit stars, condemning Middle-earth for provoking war without authorization, but said nothing about the fishermen. International public opinion regards Agu as a war maniac, a madman, and a sinner of history, in short, there is not a single word of kindness. Agu just smiled at this and casually perfunctory.

As he expected, in this straightforward age, it is difficult for spit to turn into a sharp blade. With the exception of one or two neighbors who practice a policy of fooling the people, it is difficult for other countries to control the minds of the people. The cause of the incident soon appeared on various forums and Facebook, and for a while it was mixed, but it aroused the curiosity of people in those countries about Middle-earth, and the dissatisfaction with their own countries for hiding the existence of monsters.

While pacifying their own people, the countries led by the U.S. Federation extended their evil hands to Fuso itself. Fuso is a world-class powerhouse, and their economy is second to none.

The white clam sent a message asking how to deal with it, and Agu only had one sentence:

That's my stuff!

A weak country has no economy, and as an old neighbor who has been adjacent for so long, Agu naturally stretched out his hand and smiled.