Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 453 Lu Ya Falls
above heaven.

With the destruction of the Heavenly Court, the distance between the Monster Race, the Witch Race, and the Human Race was quietly opened.

The Emperor's Seat is right in front of your eyes, it is the symbol of the Heavenly Court, and sitting on it seems to have the supreme glory.

It's just that there is only one throne, but there are three races in the sky.

Houtu also came to the Heavenly Court, no matter how Yuanyuan was, it was not appropriate for Houtu to take action against Yuanyuan.

Seeing Houtu's arrival, Shang Yang signaled Lu Ya to enter Lingxiao Hall quickly, but Lu Ya shook his head, and then Lu Ya said to Houtu: "Once upon a time, the witch clan ruled the land, and the monster clan ruled the sky. We are the worst enemies, but we finally got here together."

"Yes, you are the only one among the prehistoric tribes, and I still retain the race, but," Houtu said, "our witch tribe is different from you after all. My witch tribe chose to let go, but you are the emperor of heaven. The Yaozu will never let go of their attachment."

Lu Ya showed an open-minded smile. In fact, he didn't have much to let go of at this time.

From the day he chose to re-establish the Yaozu, he expected that this road would be full of thorns.

He was forced to defeat the heavens. It was reasonable to fail this time, but his success was unexpected, but his monster clan finally came to the heaven.

In fact, it's not that he is obsessed with the monster clan, but that although the monster clan is called a clan, there are too many differences hidden under this clan. Only Li Tianting can slowly blend the monster clan together.

So he had no choice but to come, just like the Yaozu had to go to Buzhou Mountain.

Lu Ya held up the Chaos Clock, and Lu Ya slapped it on the Chaos Center. This innate treasure is now connected with Lu Ya.

One bell can suppress chaos, and one demon can command a whole family.

With the wind blowing and the brocade clothes fluttering, Lu Ya alone took away countless demeanors. From the eyes of all living beings, the Emperor of Heaven seems to be like this.

But Houtu was merciless when he struck out. Houtu waved his hand, sealing the world with his fist, and the law of heaven and earth was wiped out when he punched out.

Houtu punched the chaotic clock, shaking the innate treasure with his body, but Houtu still had the upper hand.

After all, there is still a gap between the saint and the quasi-sage.

It's just that it's too late for Houtu to become holy. If he becomes holy during the Lich War, the ending of the Lich War may be rewritten?However, the story of the two Liches should also be concluded today.

It's just that Houtu and Luya didn't plan to set off a battle between the entire ethnic group, so let their battle end.

Then the bell rang through the heavens and the earth, the wind of fists amazed the ancients, and Lu Ya and Houtu fought into a ball.

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At this time, Duobao ordered that the Jiejiao army no longer surround those demon gods, and when the Taoist ancestor's retreat appeared, Jiejiao and the demon gods were no longer enemies.

Duobao Fuxi and others all came to Lingxiao Hall.

"Please take a seat?" Fuxi looked at the throne and said to Duobao.

Although there are still countless monster races, there are not too many obstacles on the road to the throne in front of the human race, witch race and Jiejiao.

"No hurry," Duobao shook his head and said, "Although he is doomed to perish, he should die on the throne."

"when!"

The Chaos Bell rang again, but this time the bell seemed to have a hint of mourning.

Houtu was dressed in yellow, standing in front of Lingxiao Hall with a calm expression, but Lu Ya's clothes were stained red with blood, and there was a big hole in Lu Ya's chest.

His life has come to an end.

"Cough, cough!" Coughing and aging should not have appeared on Zhunsheng, but at this time Lu Ya lacked the strength to stand up.

"Your Majesty!" Countless demon clans wailed, and Shangyang Baize wanted to step forward to help Lu Ya.

Lu Ya waved his hand laboriously and refused. After resting for a while, Lu Ya finally stood up and walked to the throne.

Lu Ya smiled, and then exhausted his last strength and said: "Surrender, from now on, there will be no more monster races!"

He is the last attempt of the Yaozu. After him, the Golden Crow's bloodline will be cut off, and it will be difficult for the Yaozu to form a clan.

It's time to admit the Yaozu's failure, and it's time for the Yaozu to step into the dust of history.

After all, the Yaozu lacks a saint who is completely their own!Even if there are hundreds of millions of monsters, so what, the monster's attempt still failed.

Lu Ya looked at Duobao with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Duobao nodded. He didn't dare to promise too much, but at least he wouldn't kill all the monsters.

Lu Ya then lowered his head and looked towards the Earth Immortal Realm. No one knew whether the scenery Lu Ya saw on the throne was different from usual, but then Lu Ya's hand dropped powerlessly.

The Demon Emperor Luya has just fallen!
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"I've heard that when a country is about to perish, there must be loyal ministers accompanying it. Even the emperor of the world had eunuchs accompanying him when he hanged himself. Today, when His Majesty falls, my monster clan must be accompanied by monsters. I am willing to go with Your Majesty." Bai Ze said. road.

"Let me go, you, Bai Ze, can be regarded as good or bad, and life in Yaozu will be better with you." Shang Yang said.

Bai Ze shook his head: "There is no monster clan, and I can count good and bad luck, but I can't see the future of the monster clan. I once collected the corpse for the former emperor, and now I collect the corpse of your majesty, how can I bear it! Please collect the corpse for me Well, it will also prevent my bones from falling apart in the future."

On this day, Bai Ze committed suicide, and there were no less than tens of millions of monsters willing to go with Lu Ya.

When one demon dies, ten thousand demons are sad.

This is the last tragedy and glory of the Yaozu!
From now on, there will be no more monsters!
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Even Jiejiao sighed tragically when he saw this, and everyone in Jiejiao let Shang Yang collect the corpse of the Yaozu.

There was no smile on Houtu's face either, as Houtu beckoned and the Chaos Clock appeared in Houtu's hand.

When Lu Ya re-established the Heavenly Court and used the Chaos Clock to suppress the luck of the monster race, the Chaos Clock could no longer be hidden at will.

Lu Ya also has no intention of keeping fire for the Yaozu. Maybe after the Jinwu bloodline is cut off, the Yaozu can also integrate into the human race like the Wuzu.

The Chaos Clock was still struggling in Houtu's hands, but it couldn't escape Houtu's capture.

"This thing is of great use to me, but the throne is useless in my opinion, but the throne can't be left empty all the time, so please ask the leader to sit on it." Houtu said to Duobao.

The blood on the throne is still wet, but the new emperor has to move on.

Duobao glanced at the throne, and then walked slowly to the throne.

"Meet the Emperor!"

The interception shouted, and hundreds of millions of soldiers bowed down.At the same time, Houtu also nodded, and the witch clan would like to be ruled by the Emperor of Heaven, and the remaining monster clan also knelt down in front of Lingxiao Hall.

The three Human Sovereigns also paid respects to Duobao. As soon as he became the Emperor of Heaven, he was recognized by all living beings. This is something that Haotian has worked hard all his life.

"My Duobao, I am the Emperor of Heaven!" Duobao shouted loudly.

The sound spread all over the world, the immortal bowed his head, and the Buddha bowed his head.

Buddha and Tao, immortals and gods all surrender to Duobao.

On this heavenly court, Duobao was crowned emperor.

Then Duobao waved his hand, and countless heavenly soldiers descended to the earth to unify the heavenly court and integrate the earth.

On that land, all the Qianlongs were killed, all the Buddhas in the west land were not one, and Bo Xun was still integrating Lingshan.

No one in the east and west can stop Duobao from unifying the east and west.

Duobao has no intention of being the emperor of heaven, but perhaps he is destined to become the most glorious emperor in all ages.

　Thanks to book friends Lifeng, Wu Tianhaosheng, Yuzi Yanchen, 12122006, and Wu Xun Zhongnan for their rewards.

　　
　　
　
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