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Chapter 202 Trouble
At this time, in Moyun Holy Land, countless disciples were crying for help.

They never thought that their master, their holy master, would kill the crowd.

Treating them as enemies, the helplessness in my heart can be imagined.

But there is no way.

Facing the killing of Lord Moyun, all they could do was run for their lives.

The breath of death pervaded the entire holy land.

The face of Holy Master Moyun was extremely ferocious.

He is killing like crazy.

The blood mist all over the sky rose up in the Moyun Holy Land.

I don't know how long after that.

All the disciples of Moyun Holy Land have been killed.

Not a single one was left alive.

Holy Lord Moyun, who was like a madman, stood on the spot.

Looking at Lu Yadao.

"Demon Emperor, I did it, you let me go!"

At this time, he has become a devil.

Even the people of the Yaozu looked at him with disdain in their eyes.

To speak harsh words.

Which one of the demon clans you are doing is not ruthless.

Everyone kills without blinking an eye.

But like the Holy Lord Moyun.

There is really no one who kills his disciples to save his life.

Such an approach is not even as good as a beast whose spiritual wisdom has not yet been activated.

And seeing him like this, a smile appeared on Lu Ya's face.

Then said lightly.

"Of course it will be released!"

when his voice sounded.

The big sun above the head was directly taken back at this time.

And Holy Master Namoyun, without the slightest hesitation, directly shot up into the sky and wanted to escape.

What happened today was too scary for him.

It is necessary to stay away from the monster race.

It's just that when his figure just flew out.

Xiangzu's nose actually stuck out at this moment.

Then I saw that giant python-like elephant trunk rising into the sky.

Directly rolled up the Lord Namoyun.

Let the opponent's face change greatly.

Looking at Lu Ya, he shouted angrily.

"Demon Emperor, are you going to go back on your word!"

There was a trace of fear in the voice.

If Lu Ya really wanted to kill him, then he would really be dead.

And just when his voice just fell.

Lu Ya laughed at this moment.

He said disdainfully.

"I promised to let you go, but my men didn't agree.

I can't control what he wants to do.

Having said that, if you can't even defeat my subordinates, then there's no point in living, it's better to die! "

When the sound falls.

Holy Master Namoyun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But now it's too late to say anything.

"boom!"

The strength on the elephant's trunk was too great, and his body was instantly rolled into a blood mist.

died on the field.

Such a scene makes people feel extremely shocked.

And at this time.

At this time, Lu Ya stepped into Moyun Holy Land.

In my mind, the system sound sounded in an instant.

"Ding, is the host signed in the high-level divine substance, Moyun Holy Land?"

After the sound fell.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Ya spoke directly.

"Sign in!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and gaining the allegiance of Tiger Ancestor.

Strength: Dao realm triple!
Weapon: Tiger Blade!
Clan: One hundred thousand!
Please accept the host! "

After the sound fell, countless figures appeared in the field immediately after.

Especially the leader, who was dressed in a black robe.

It looks like a tiger's head.

An ice-cold light flickered in his eyes.

He held a golden sharp blade in his hand.

When standing still.

Gives a strong sense of oppression.

Can't be approached.

But in front of Lu Ya, he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect.

When even fell to the ground.

said respectfully.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

The voice is thick.

And after his voice fell.

At this moment, Lu Ya waved his hand indifferently.

Then said slowly.

"Calm down, don't be so polite!"

After hearing the voice, Hu Zu stood up.

Seems cautious now.

And Lu Ya continued.

"After sorting out the supplies in Moyun Holy Land, let's leave!"

After his voice fell.

Patriarch Qingqiu didn't dare to neglect, and quickly retreated.

Start looking for various supplies.

To say that the strength of Moyun Holy Land is not weak.

After so many years of accumulation, the materials obtained can be described as massive.

Now, it is natural to search carefully.

I don't know how long after that.

That Patriarch Qingqiu returned.

At this time, the supplies of Moyun Holy Land had been gathered together.

When the account book was in Lu Ya's hands.

A look of satisfaction appeared on the other party's face.

Then, looking at the ancestor Qingqiu, he said.

"Let's go back!"

After the voice fell, he walked in the direction of the Yaozu.

They are not slow.

When returning to the people of the Yaozu, they began to divide up the supplies.

You big monsters have a share.

When the materials were held in his hands, there was a smile on his face.

These things are enough for them to cultivate for tens of thousands of years.

After thinking about this, how can you be unhappy.

Lu Ya, on the other hand, ordered everyone to start retreating and practicing.

Among these ten thousand races, all the criteria are strength.

As long as the strength is strong enough, you can do whatever you want, otherwise you are looking for death.

Therefore, cultivation is the most important thing.

And Lu Ya also chose to retreat.

Since his father seems to be a big shot.

And he showed mercy.

Then his enemies must be many.

It is necessary to strengthen one's own strength.

if not.

When the enemy comes one day, if he is not the opponent, then it is a dead end.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get a headache.

As my own father, this has left him with a lot of trouble.

Now he himself is practicing in chaos.

But let yourself top the cylinder, it is really impossible to say more.

I don't know whether to send Lu An to help him or to make trouble.

Don't you know that with Lu An's strength, he can't protect himself?

However, such a thing can only be complained in the heart.

After all, he is his father, so what can he do.

After thinking of this, he entered the retreat.

At this time, in the depths of chaos.

A figure is practicing with eyes closed.

His body was surrounded by vast chaotic divine fire.

Anyone approaching will be annihilated in an instant.

Thousands of miles away, quite a few powerhouses stopped here.

One of them was wearing a Taoist robe, exuding a powerful aura.

Looking at the scene in the field.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he said slowly.

"His cultivation is about to recover, if he can't be killed, wait until the day he leaves the customs.

The entire land of ten thousand races, I'm afraid it will be unlucky! "

When the voice sounded, there was a hint of worry.

And just after his voice fell.

The companion beside him said helplessly.

"Then what can be done.

We can't get close at all now.

We can only wait for the future! "

When the sound sounded, the field fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)