Boom ~

The red lava sprayed out from Mount Fuji with rolling black smoke, rushing straight to the clouds.

The nearby land also trembled violently.

In a short period of time, many large-scale natural disasters such as volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, tornadoes, hail and other large-scale natural disasters occurred throughout Japan and the United States.

The sea water flows backwards, and it’s a mess.

This is a disaster caused by excessive national destiny.

Of course, Muruhito knew the consequences of doing this, but he had to do so!

It was so terrible that before we knew it, most of our important officials were dismantled and turned against each other, and they had completed the reshuffle quietly from top to bottom.

Before the eyes were revealed, there was no clue or the sound of the wind.

He had to make a desperate attempt to achieve his goals!

Many old families such as the Tokugawa family and the Fujiwara family also have the advent army that calls on their ancestors.

Although their ancestors were also the backbone of the upper boundary of Japan, since they were called down by the military formation, they were likely to have done one battle!

After all, unlike others, Muruto clearly knows that the Hinomaru of the Upper Realm is just a vassal state of the Immortal Kingdom of the Great Tang Dynasty, and there is no problem of position for the ancestors of the Upper Realm...

Beware of it!

Although I have the strongest trump card here, I can even mobilize treasury resources.

But so many backbone families still have to let Muren use the strongest means in one breath.

Only by communicating the country's destiny and inspiring the dragon's energy can we withstand the attacks of many descending military formations.

This time, I will take the initiative!

"Grandpa Emperor, this is..."

Hirohito felt the oppression around him, and his eyes also showed excitement.

Is this my Royal card?!

"Look at it, this is the reason why we can stand for thousands of years!"

Muren stood at the door with a high spirit, shook his left hand and pulled out three long incense sticks, and threw out a picture with his right hand.

The portrait outlines a cloud of Chinese qualities, with a hazy and holy figure staring here in the center of the gods.

The portrait thrown out seemed to be anchored in the void and hung in front of Muren. Then Muren held the fragrance with respectful hands and automatically lit it.

A faraway bow to the painting ahead.

"I am unfilial to my descendants and grandsons are kind. At this time of national crisis, I would like to ask my ancestors to come, to rectify the troubles and to show their power to the four seas!"

Ripples continued to spread out from the portrait, and golden dragons soaring around were poured into the scroll one by one.

Then a dazzling beam of light rushed straight into the sky, tearing the world's barriers apart, and creating a stable channel.

The pressure from high latitude forces, even after dilution through the channel, still caused great pressure to the scene.

There was no power, just a breath, which made the floor in the palace constantly vibrate, and the tiny stones slowly soared into the air and gradually decompose.

But as Mu Ren bowed and worshiped for a long time, there were cracks running through the passage in the upper realm, and no other changes occurred.

For a moment, Mu Ren, who was holding the incense, felt a little embarrassed.

What's going on...

Why haven't the ancestors responded yet?

However, Mu Ren was the first time that this level of formation was opened. It was a trump card that could only be opened when the empire survived.

It cannot even be used on the offense, and can only be used in this specific location in front of you.

So after not responding for a long time, he couldn't help but think of the enhancement techniques left by his ancestors.

He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood towards the three trait tribute fragrances in front of him.

After losing a lot of energy, he repeated the previous words hoarsely again.

Yes, there was still no response.

Puff ~

Squirt again ~

No reaction.

Puff ~

Squirt again ~

No reaction...

...

Puff ~

After I don’t know how much blood and blood was sprayed out, my whole body looked very depressed, with a pale face and unsteady standing, Mu Ren was shocked to find that the three lit tribute incenses had actually been extinguished?

This is the tribute of faith ignited by national faith as the fire!

How could it be extinguished?

Is it because my ancestors are not at home? Have you gone out to visit friends?

It doesn't matter, I still have time, I can wait.

Moreover, if Amaterasu was not here, there should always be someone in Mikiko, right?

Why didn't there be a single reaction...

At this moment, some noise and sound finally came from the passage in the sky.

And it is getting bigger and clearer.

It seemed like someone was fighting and arguing something.

"...It's your turn! Hurry up!"

"I don't want it, I don't want to go, sister, it's so terrible. Don't call me, I'm your brother!"

"You're the only one who's left, you have to go! Who knows where that kid got so much essence and blood? We have made a contract, so hurry up and respond! I can't hold back! Then all three of us will go there!"

"Stop it! Don't speak up, your stinky brother, why don't you go!"

"Shut up! I have experienced it, but you are gone! We are brothers, and we share the same blessings and difficulties! Have you forgotten our original oath?"

Crack ~ Ding ~

All kinds of small items such as wooden clogs, hairpins, etc. kept falling from the sky.

Then not long after, a figure was kicked down.

The free-falling body fell directly into the square of the palace.

In addition to smashing the huge pit, there was also a crack on the ground.

The figure kept falling to the ground without getting up.

"Grandpa Emperor, is this the reinforcements we invited?"

Hirohito looked at Muruhito with a broken expression on his face, and he turned his head to look at Muruhito.

Muren, who had sprayed a lot of essence and blood, finally forced his ancestors to come down from above, was also confused at this time.

Why is it a little different from what I imagined?

Is this the characteristic of our strongest military formation? I haven't used it before, so I really don't know it's like this.

That little figure.

Is it my ancestor of Yuedu?

"Don't pretend to be dead."

When Mu Ren was confused, Xu Yue spoke lightly first.

The unknown object in the pit on the ground twitched involuntarily, and then he crawled up with a small expression on his face.

There were traces of a small moon on his forehead that looked like Bao Zheng, and his long white hair, well, or it was like he was suffering from anger.

Perhaps Huiren inherited the bloodline of this guy.

"I have met fellow Taoists and admired Daming for a long time. Today I saw it, it was indeed extraordinary. I am really a dragon and phoenix among people, and the lower realm is the master of the future. The future is unlimited, and it will definitely stir after ascension..."

With a slightly awkward expression, Yuedu bowed to Xu Yue, and then he talked endlessly.

This sudden change made Muruen's eyes dark, and he staggered and leaned against Hirohito next to him to stand safely.

this……

Is this the rescue who overdrawed the national fortune and dragon energy, lost his body and used his essence and blood to forcefully hook up?

Could it be that what Yuedu said was a spiritual attack?

After reciting the spell, the other party will die suddenly on the spot?

Bang ~

After Xu Yue slapped the guy who was thinking about it on the ground and burst into tears, Muren also found that he was thinking too much...
Chapter completed!