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Chapter 2201 Holy Lord Mu Yong

The terrifying aura swept and spread like a stormy sea.

Countless Lingxiao sect disciples were trembling.

The disciple who was closer collapsed to the ground.

During the Mahayana stage, the terrible sense of oppression made the disciples of the Lingxiao sect extremely frightened.

Some people collapsed directly on the ground, "It's over, it's over, the Lingxiao sect is over!"

Even Yu Chang and other upper echelons of the Lingxiao sect felt despair at this moment.

I never expected that the other party would think so highly of the Lingxiao sect.

Three Mahayana practitioners were sent at once.

Is this something a human can do?

The light in the eyes of Yu Chang and others gradually faded away. At this moment, they no longer had any hope.

Even though Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan are in the Mahayana stage, there is one more person on the other side.

Even if Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan are incredibly powerful, they still have no chance of winning.

It would be great if the Patriarch succeeded in overcoming the tribulation.

At this moment, Yu Chang and others hoped in their hearts that the Patriarch could successfully overcome the calamity.

The Lingxiao sect has reached a desperate situation and there is no way out.

Compared to Yu Chang and the others' despair, Lang Tian and the people here were overjoyed and ecstatic.

They didn't expect that Zhang Zhenghui was so powerful that he could actually invite two Mahayana disciples to take action.

In this way, they have three Mahayana stagers here and can take off directly.

With the real flying dragon riding on the face, they couldn't imagine how they would lose.

"Haha" Langtian and the first one laughed loudly, and the others also followed.

"Haha, we will definitely win!"

"Haha, people of the Lingxiao sect, tremble, your doom has come."

The proud laughter spread around, and countless Lingxiao disciples felt even more desperate after hearing it.

The Lingxiao sect is hopeless.

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The Lingxiao sect is finished.

Lang Tianhe shouted loudly to Zhang Zheng, "Young Master is wise!"

The others looked at Zhang Zheng with eyes full of fanaticism. He was able to mobilize three Mahayana masters to take action. His methods were astonishing and his weight was huge.

If you hang out with people like this, your life will only be better in the future.

Zhang Zheng looked at Lu Shaoqing triumphantly, "Idiot, do you regret it?"

There is pleasure again, and the feeling of pleasure is indeed addictive.

Zhang Zheng had the urge to moan.

So cool.

Lu Shaoqing sighed, "I wonder how you brainless fools could be so powerful. It turns out there are experts who have given you guidance."

"Grandma Li, the stupid Mu Yong just sent you here, doesn't he dare to come?"

Zhang Zheng sneered, "Does the Holy Lord need to personally take action to deal with you?"

"Holy Lord?" Lu Shaoqing was not too surprised, as if he had expected it, "He became the Holy Lord? Demons take jujube pills."

That abominable Holy Lord has gone to heaven, and there are only a few people in the demon clan who can be Holy Lords.

Mu Yong is the Holy Master, he is not surprised at all.

"Stupid!" Zhang Zheng's eyes showed admiration, "He just uses a little trick to make you irrecoverable and never get over again."

"You will never be able to stand up again?" Lu Shaoqing sneered, "I will kill him sooner or later."

"Just you? You are no match for the Holy Lord." Zhang Zheng had already worshiped Mu Yong and became Mu Yong's little fan.

Only after seeing Mu Yong's methods can you know what genius is.

"Go and ask Mu Yong, is he afraid of me?" Lu Shaoqing still sneered, with a chill in his eyes, "He is scared to death of me."

"Stupid," Zhang Zheng couldn't answer. He also knew about the incident between Mu Yong and Lu Shaoqing from other demons. He snorted coldly, "Now, you should take care of yourself first. Let me tell you who came to save you today."

I can’t help you.”

"Unless you tell me the news about my brother, I can let you die happily."

"Damn it, I won't tell you, I'll scare you to death." Lu Shaoqing was not afraid at all and shook his head, looking very embarrassed.

"Damn it, damn it!" Lu Shaoqing's appearance made Zhang Zheng jump up and down angrily, "You nasty damn guy, you really deserve to die!"

Zhang Zheng roared in his heart, I must kill him, kill him completely.

Killing him would be a good thing for the world.

Lu Shaoqing was very happy, "Haha, look, are you anxious?"

Do you want me to be anxious? See if I can impatiently kill you.

Yu Chang and others had black lines all over their heads.

Xiao Chuang was speechless, "This kid, how long have you been, and he's still like this?"

Everyone nodded secretly, right?

I was so anxious but not nervous at all.

Shao Chengli supported his apprentice, "Just believe him."

At this point, the elders like them can only choose to believe in this outstanding junior.

"Damn it, I will peel your skin and cramps, crush your bones and spread your ashes, and skin you!" Zhang Zheng was filled with resentment. "I will pull out your soul and burn it for thousands of years and make you wail for thousands of years."

"Even if you are in the Mahayana stage, you are still dead." Zhang Zheng stared at Lu Shaoqing with red eyes, "Kill you, then kill Ji Yan, and finally completely destroy your Lingxiao sect.

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"Pave the way for the corpses of your Lingxiao sect so that I can be resurrected in Guiyuan Pavilion."

Zhang Zheng's words made everyone in the Lingxiao Sect feel like they were falling into an ice cellar, especially those disciples of the Lingxiao Sect not far away who were so frightened that they wanted to pee.

It's too scary. Is there no hope for the Lingxiao sect?

Who else can save the Lingxiao sect at this time?

Some timid disciples have already begun to sneak away.

They felt that the Lingxiao sect was hopeless, and they did not want to stay here to be buried with the Lingxiao sect.

Even the elders around Yu Chang had other thoughts and even thought of running over to ask for help.

Just when the Lingxiao faction's hearts were floating, a familiar voice from Yu Chang and the others sounded.

"Is there anyone in the Lingxiao sect who bullies me?"

The next moment a voice sounded, and a figure appeared in front of everyone from the Lingxiao Sect.

"Ancestor, ancestor?"

Yu Chang and others were surprised and happy, and suspected that they were dreaming.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, are you okay?" Yu Chang became excited.

"I've never been fine. Everything was arranged by this kid." Ke Hong smiled slightly.

Yu Chang, Shao Cheng and others were surprised, but then they realized that everything was Lu Shaoqing's plan.

They were also kept in the dark.

Lang Tianhe was also shocked, but he reacted immediately.

He yelled resentfully, "Damn it, you're lying to me!"

Ke Hong looked full of energy, in perfect condition, with no problems at all, and it didn't look like what he should look like if he failed to overcome the tribulation.

Langtian and that hate were plotting against him from beginning to end.
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