Chapter 1248 Great God, Great God
He was obviously the one who was the king of Japan who was part-time job in the throne, but he was ruined by Zhu Zilong and became a pretender to be a ghost.
No one noticed the deafening thunderous sound coming from afar, which was the sound of a diesel generator. But the sound of the sea water in the distance and the noisy sounds of tens of thousands of Japanese people were perfectly covered up.
Besides, it is obvious that this monotonous and repetitive mechanical sound is easily ignored by people as background sounds.
Under the lights of professional stage equipment, the sky dissipated. Then Zhu Zilong dressed up as a charlatan, put on his royal clothes and walked up to the platform. The back suddenly lit up, showing the scenery of the white clouds and sea.
This is a 3D holographic effect-like picture similar to the Chinese Spring Festival Gala stage, and it can only be formed under professional equipment.
All 3D virtual objects are actually drawn by computers, and then drawn in real time through something called a virtual implant rendering engine and loaded into the video signal captured by the camera. Of course, the signals captured by the camera are delayed, because rendering also takes time.
The ancients who saw this scene hundreds of years ago all exclaimed. Because the night sky scenery on these high platforms is so realistic, it seems that they are getting closer and you can touch it with your own hands.
A huge hill floating in the air but with vines... floated in the air with luminous light, like dandelions... and in the setting sun, the magnificent peaks... like a projection of a fairyland.
(Avatars have seen the movie, and everyone knows that these are synthesized. Just move the movie scenes of "Avatar" in.)
This strange and magnificent scenery that was absolutely impossible to dream of even dreaming was completely shocked by these ancient Japanese who had never seen the world and the onlookers of the Zhu family.
When the scenery film was soon put out in just a few minutes and the screen fell into darkness, no one could react and was still trapped in the illusory beauty.
Zhu Zilong is even more shameful. He just inserted his identity as a master of Amaterasu in the picture as an implantable advertisement.
Although the lighting and audio used by Zhu Zilong is professional, the effect is simply rough, just as high as that of a pheasant team. After all, his conditions are somewhat.
However, even so.
The ancients hundreds of years ago were not modern people who were bombarded with various modern technological films.
The ancients who had never experienced any such special effects baptism, almost whatever Zhu Zilong put, believed in them.
For a moment, many people burst into tears for the real miracle that they could see. The cry seemed to touch the hearts of everyone else, and more people burst into tears together.
I don’t know which Japanese man knelt down first, put his forehead on the ground and shouted loudly: “Thank you the guidance of Amaterasu, let us see the appearance of the Kingdom of God at first sight. Long live the new Japanese king, and Long live the great god Zhu Zilong!”
Like a plague, people knelt down one after another, facing the platform, with their foreheads on the ground, expressing humility in fear and fear.
Everyone who witnessed this night was impressed by everything they saw. This is a miracle, a miracle created by God. The picture of tens of thousands of people kneeling down and worshiping together is so shocking under the solar street lights and searchlights!
When Zhu Zilong used magic and hanged assault steel wire to float in the air.
The tens of thousands of ancient Japanese below were like crazy fans of later generations who saw their own stars appear, waved their arms and shouted excitedly: "Great God, Great God..." Some even cried loudly, and tears fell like rain.
If it weren't for the guards of the Zhu family army of the Ming Dynasty, like the bodyguards of the stars in later generations, forming a wall of human beings to separate the crazy fans. Otherwise, these emotionally excited and crazy people would have rushed to the high platform directly.
In minutes, Zhu Zilong felt that the ancient Japanese people below the stage had a pure power of faith in themselves.
In the past, Zhu Zilong was afraid that the power of faith would be suppressed by the way of heaven. Now that he has found the magical way of Xiniu Hezhou, he naturally would not think that the power of faith would become more powerful and would accept it happily in his heart.
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So, Zhu Zilong decided to continue his efforts.
With a wave of his hand, Lin Xian'er behind the scenes activated the projector, and the next second, Zhu Zilong's back, floating in the air lit up.
Then I saw the infinite golden light shining, shining brightly, which seemed to illuminate the entire night sky. The light of countless spotlights then changed into golden lights, piercing into the air.
Under the night, there were even members who killed thousands of miles and threw dry ice near the platform.
Immediately, the smoke that grew from nowhere was hazy like a tulle, quickly covering everything.
Then the camera moved away, and everyone could see the various gods sitting around, stacked and lined up. For a moment, tens of thousands of Japanese who became believers of Zhu Zilong howled wildly, tearing their clothes, and crowded forward desperately, wanting to enter the wonderful in the deep dream.
The countless crazy people in front of him surprised Zhu Zilong.
He had previously thought that this special effect might be too poor... far from reaching the realistic effect in Hollywood...
As a result, ancient people hundreds of years ago were deceived. And they were all very crazy. At this time, Zhu Zilong asked them to commit suicide, and it is estimated that these tens of thousands of Japanese people would not consider it.
Although there were officers and soldiers who maintained order at the scene, they could not stop them at this time. So many crazy believers were really squeezed in, and the equipment would be exposed.
So, in the air, Zhu Zilong, who used a loudspeaker, shouted: "Stop it all, otherwise the punishment of heaven will be ruthless!"
His loud shout was as shocked as thunderous as countless people. The chaos on the spot was shocked!
Then, Zhu Zilong nodded at Lin Xian'er in the dark, and she understood and pressed the music button. The next second, a brilliant symphony sounded, and the Hong Zhongda Lu was as brilliant as a substantial music, with the most magical power, which filled people's hearts in an instant...
When everyone's emotions slowly calmed down, Zhu Zilong was surprised to find that the white light like raindrops fell down like raindrops. These white light spots were the power of faith, and seemed to fall down endlessly. They rushed directly into Zhu Zilong's body!
So much power of faith entered the body, making Zhu Zilong, who was floating in the air, appear solemn in the Dharma.
Not long after, the infinite light emitted by Zhu Zilong's entire body was as hot as the sun, making people almost afraid to look directly. In the dark night, the light of the moon seemed to be unable to suppress the light of Zhu Zilong's body!
"Dong!"
On the platform, the divine light soared into the sky, and the dazzling scene was dazzling. Everyone's eyes were tingling, and tears couldn't help but flow. (Of course, some of them were the light of the searchlight)!
Zhu Zilong meditated in the air, his black hair flew, his body crystal clear, like a god, peaceful and calm. His blood and energy rushed out of his body like a real dragon (red light), one after another, like a tide, surging like a turbulent wave!
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Chapter completed!