Although the Monk of the Chivalrous Domain had almost blind confidence in Lin Yi, this Lu Ya Daojun, who had a mysterious origin and was quite feared by even the two peerless god kings of Zifu and Xingtian, still cast a haze on everyone's hearts.

At this time, no one dared to be sure that the domain protection array set up by Lin Yi could stop the Southern Heavenly Court army for a year.

Once the swords and soldiers meet, although there are two peerless worlds of Zifu and Xingtian, they will never be able to stop the tiger and wolf army led by more than 300 god kings of the Southern Heavenly Court!

If it can't be stopped for a year, it is impossible to integrate too many avenues in Lin Yi's realm, and his strength is not strong enough, how can he get through this hurdle in front of him?

The original situation, after all, there are still variables that are difficult to control.

The Purple Mansion God King sighed lightly and said abruptly: "Lu Ya Daojun, have you ever had any regrets about what happened back then?"

Lu Ya Daojun was silent, standing with his head held high, with a trace of waves in his eyes.

The Purple Mansion God King was not avoiding Lu Ya Daojun's eyes, his eyes were staring at the latter, and he said in a deep voice: "In the Heavenly Court back then, although you were not present, the lost great array should have come from you." ”

Lu Ya Daojun's face was expressionless, still silent.

The Purple Mansion God King smiled lonely, his voice was low at first, but then he became more and more sad and angry, and said loudly: "What a lost array, what a Lu Ya Daojun!"

"Do you know that you are not only Ye Feng and the others who are calculating? Do you know how many people in the hundred races have fallen because of this catastrophe? Do you know that the vitality of the hundred races has been greatly damaged because of this, and how many races have completely disappeared in the Three Realms? Have you ever thought that because of that catastrophe, even now, geniuses and demons have emerged in large numbers, and the hundred races cannot recover the power of the past!"

"The Origin Heavenly Demon has been reborn in the Nine Shadows Abyss, what are the current hundred clans doing to fight with the Origin Heavenly Demon?"

Lu Ya Daojun also smiled, but the mockery in his eyes was obvious, and he shook his head and said, "Zifu, you are too naïve, you will never guess what happened in the heavenly court that day." Even without my Lost Great Array, do you think Ye Feng would be able to live?"

At the mention of Ye Feng's name, Lu Ya Daojun became a little excited, a trace of hatred flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he sneered: "Ye Feng is looking for death by himself, no wonder others!"

"Hehe......"

The Purple Mansion God King chuckled, his eyes froze, and he suddenly said, "Lu Ya Daojun, you hate Ye Feng so much, it's just because of the empress!"

Lu Ya Daojun was shocked, his breath was difficult to keep steady, and he said coldly: "What did you say!"

Seeing the change in Lu Ya Daojun's expression, the Purple Mansion God King was more sure of his speculation in his heart, but he also felt a deep sadness.

The Purple Mansion God King said calmly: "For ten thousand years, although I have been alive, I have always remembered the catastrophe of that year. Although the catastrophe broke out, it was without warning, and the whole process was like a mystery, with too many puzzles. The empress must have been eligible to participate in the Heavenly Court Meeting back then, but the empress was not present. ”

"The only possibility is that you, Lu Ya Daojun, dragged the empress and didn't let her participate in the Heavenly Court Meeting!"

A flash of compassion flashed in the eyes of the Purple Mansion God King, and he said abruptly: "You, Ye Feng, and the empress were inseparable back then, and they can be regarded as best friends. How could the empress think that you, Lu Ya Daojun, would make a move on Ye Feng? Hehe, you said that Ye Feng was looking for death by himself, this sentence is not wrong, because he saw you wrong!"

"Zifu, shut up, don't force me to kill you!" Lu Ya Daojun's expression suddenly became a little hideous, and his voice was gloomy and terrifying.

"Hahahaha!"

Xing Tian suddenly laughed and said, "Lao Tzu knows what is going on. You Lu Ya Lao'er thought that Ye Feng was dead, and he would be able to hug the beauty along with him, but unfortunately he still underestimated the empress's methods and underestimated her fierce temperament! At that time, the empress rushed to heaven, and before the traces of the lost array could be erased, the empress instantly guessed the truth of the matter and fought with you!"

"It's ridiculous that you pretended to be pitiful at the time, and let the empress remember the friendship between you, I'm sorry! Shameless old thing, if it weren't for the three emperors to stop it, the empress would have killed you at that time!"

In fact, these secret things are not clear even to the gods who have experienced the catastrophe of the heavenly realm.

Many Heavenly Gods in the Southern Heavenly Court secretly peeked at the Landing Cliff Daojun, with complicated expressions.

Lu Ya Daojun's previous calm and calm had completely disappeared, and he seemed to be poked to the sore spot by these things, and he rose up, pointed at the chivalrous domain, and shouted hysterically: "Kill me, crush this group of ants! I want to see Zifu and Xingtian die in front of this monarch with my own eyes! I want to crush your bones and scatter ashes, and you will never be reincarnated!"

At this time, the army of millions of Heavenly Gods in the Southern Heavenly Court was still immersed in the dialogue between these few Heavenly Realm bigwigs, and they were stunned for a while.

The Purple Mansion God King said abruptly: "The empress is magnificent, amazing, and has countless suitors back then, and I unabashedly say that I have been in love with her for a long time in my heart. But my Purple Mansion is self-aware, and my Purple Mansion can't do something as filthy and ugly as your Lu Ya Daojun!"

"Back then, you joined forces to kill Ye Feng and the others, but you just pressed a trumped-up demon charge on them! Now you let your soldiers ask themselves, whether Ye Feng is a demon, or you Lu Ya Daojun is a demon!"

Lu Ya Daojun's expression was grim, he no longer had the state of immortal wind and bones, his eyes were red, and now he looked like a demon.

Lu Ya Daojun rolled his eyes, swept across the battlefield, and said with awe-inspiring murderous intent: "What are you waiting for?

"Poof!"

Bloodshot out!

Lu Ya Daojun suddenly poked out his white palm, grabbed a god king who was still stunned not far from him, and smashed his head on the spot, extremely ferocious, and casually threw aside a headless corpse with fading vitality, and said coldly: "If you dare to hesitate, this person will end!"

The gods of the chivalrous domain were all over the body, and a king-level god was killed so lightly!

He did not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of his own people, and I don't know if it was his luck or his sorrow.

The army of millions of heavenly gods trembled when they saw it, they even had no scruples about killing the god king, how many lives did they have enough to kill this Lu Ya Dao Monarch?

And although Gongsun Gui and others saw this scene in their eyes, they had no intention of blocking it at all.

The army of millions of Heavenly Gods in the Southern Heavenly Court, Lu Ya Daojun is the real leader!

"Kill!"

Gongsun Gui burst out of anger, shook the reins, and drove the ancient chariot of ten unicorns, and rushed towards the chivalrous domain with murderous energy.

A phoenix roared, and Jiang Ying stood up on the cyan luanniao's body, with an extra flaming long knife in his hand, and his fighting intent was monstrous.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Qingyuan and Jiang Yang set off, led by the four peerless god kings, more than three hundred god kings exuded a terrifying aura, and all of them shot!

The army of millions of gods was also quickly launched, and in three directions, like a torrent of three colors, surging towards the chivalrous domain with terrifying momentum!

Lu Ya Daojun sat quietly on the incomparably noble chariot, looking at this scene indifferently, and the hatred in his eyes did not diminish at all.