The crisis of the Heavenly Dragon Palace has been lifted for the time being.

However, Lu Chen did not take it lightly, he knew that the behavior of the three sects would be retributed, as well as the remnants of the evil gods behind him, would inevitably crack down on him more severely.

Most importantly.

The death of the Nine Great Transformation God Realm Killers of the Dark Temple, this is too heavy a loss for them to accept at all, and they don't have to think about it to know that in the next time, the Dark Temple will carry out the most severe revenge.

In just half a day.

The Heavenly Dragon Palace was restored to its original state, and those who died in battle had all been buried, and the corpses of the people of the three sects and the remnants of the evil gods were all burned by Lu Chen.

Lu Chen arranged a powerful formation enchantment in the Heavenly Dragon Palace to ensure that the weak Avatar Realm martial artist could not break through, so he hurriedly left the Heavenly Dragon Palace and went to the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty.

His mother and the clansmen of the War King's lineage were all in the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty, and they learned from the mouth of the immortal old man that the Immortal City Lord was struggling to stop the enemy in the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty will fall.

Originally, Lu Sheng had to go with Lu Chen, but he was rejected by the latter, the crisis of Tianlong Palace had just been resolved, and he needed to beware of the counterattack of the people of the three sects, and several deputy palace masters needed to sit in Tianlong Palace.

Three days later.

Lu Chen crossed several countries, and when he passed through the Moro country, he suddenly stopped.

Well?

Standing high in the air, looking down on the entire Moro Country, a deep light appeared in Lu Chen's eyes, and vaguely, he felt a trace of familiarity.

Is that...... The breath of the Lord of Moro.

In Lu Chen's mind, memories emerged.

In the first war of that year, the Moro country was defeated, the great sacrifice died, the lord of the Moro country fled, and he didn't know where to go, but he didn't expect that after many years, he actually found his traces in the Moro country.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth turned up, revealing a grim smile.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Today's Moro Kingdom, although it is completely controlled by the Heavenly Dragon Palace on the surface, secretly, the Moro Kingdom Lord has developed a group of dead soldiers, who can listen to his orders at any time.

"Damn. ”

In a hidden mansion in the Moro Kingdom, a middle-aged man in a black robe with a deep scar on his face, remembering what happened in the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty, he was furious, eager to break Lu Chen's body into pieces.

"Sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands. The Lord of Moro said through gritted teeth.

Back then, he was forced to have no choice but to burn his blood and escape.

After fleeing for a year, he learned that Lu Chen had left the land of the Hundred Nations Alliance, and he quietly lurked back to the Moro country and began to secretly develop his own power.

Now.

The power has already been achieved, as long as he gives an order, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Dragon Palace stationed in the Moro Kingdom will be destroyed in an instant.

However, the time is not yet ripe, and he has to be patient.

Airplanes!

The Lord of Moro spread his hands outstretched, and above his head, a black light emanated, and the whole person was like a demonic cultivator, which was very terrifying.

He is practicing demonic skills, as long as he cultivates, he will be able to overwhelm the entire Divine Mansion Realm, and even step into the Transformation God Realm.

"Lord Moro. ”

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ears.

Suddenly, the power in the main body of the Moro Kingdom rolled, his breath was disordered, his throat moved, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell to the ground.

He took a deep breath, quickly adjusted the strength in his body, and slammed to his feet, looking around.

"Who?"

The lord of Moro was angry and dared to disturb his practice, which was simply looking for death.

Again.

This is his forbidden place, and it is impossible for anyone to enter the Moro country, who is pretending to be a god?

Crash!

Lu Chen's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Lord of Moro, and when the latter saw his face, he was completely stunned.

"You ......"

After the sluggishness, the Moro Kingdom Lord roared with a hideous face: "You still dare to appear?"

Lu Chen shrugged, "I let you escape at the beginning, but this time, you didn't have that good luck." ”

"Hmph. ”

The Moro Lord snorted coldly, the demonic energy rippled all over his body, and the whole person instantly became demonic, "It's up to you, if it wasn't for my carelessness, how could I let you succeed, now that I have achieved great magic and my strength has skyrocketed, I am no longer the Moro Lord of the past, killing you is as easy as pinching an ant to death." ”

Just now, he was still talking about the hatred of the year, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the enemy appeared in front of him.

The Lord of Moro believed that this was providential.

"God let you die, you can't live. ”

When the words fell, the Lord of Moro made a thunderous move, wanting to kill Lu Chen.

However.

At this time, Lu Chen is no longer what it used to be, and his progress is simply shocking.

Especially with the unprecedented condensation of the Eternal Star Core, it has reached the level of a monster, and in the early stage of the Transformation God Realm, no one is his opponent, let alone that the Lord of Moro is just a God Mansion Realm.

Rumble!

Allowing the Moro Kingdom Lord to strike a strong blow, Lu Chen faced it lightly, and when a huge attack appeared in front of him, he threw a punch unhurriedly.

Boom!

A punch broke through the attack of the Lord of Moro and shook it back with a powerful countershock.

Pedal Pedal Ped

After the Lord of Moro stabilized his body, his heart shook, "You...... How can it be so strong?"

He didn't believe in evil, and continued to burst out with all his strength, launching a fierce attack on Lu Chen, but no matter how he attacked, he couldn't break through Lu Chen's defense, and even the latter just hit him casually and blasted him away.

Knock knock!

was blown away several times in a row, and the heart of the Lord of Moro set off a stormy wave, and he was completely stunned.

The boy who was almost suppressed by him has become so powerful now? It's incredible.

"Damn. ”

The Lord of Moro roared angrily, and once again unleashed the thing that he was proud of suppressing the Divine Mansion, only to see that the golden light of his hands skyrocketed, and layers of halos directly spread in the void, suppressing the Luchen Divine Mansion in an extremely strange way.

However.

Lu Chen's mind just moved, and the Eternal Star Core operated, instantly breaking through the halo in the void.

Rumble!

The thing that suppressed the Divine Mansion in the hands of the Lord of Moro directly shattered, and he wowed, spitting blood, his body exploded, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he lost his combat effectiveness.

"No...... How could it be?"

The Lord of Moro looked confused and shook his head frantically, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

"Die. ”

Lu Chen raised his hand, ready to kill the Moro Lord.

"No...... You can't kill me......"

The Lord of Moro screamed loudly, "I am on a mission for the Lord of the Black Wind Helm, if you kill me, the Lord of the Black Wind will not let your ...... go"

Hear the words.

The killing intent in Lu Chen's eyes was even stronger.

A long time ago, he guessed that there was a shadow of an evil god behind the Moro Kingdom, but after the fall of the Moro Kingdom and the escape of the lord of the country, he did not continue to pursue it.

Now, the Lord of Moro admits that he is working for the Black Wind Helm, so he can't stay.

"Yes, I'll wait for him to kill me. ”

Rumble!

A palm fell, and the lord of Moro died.