People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 238: Blood Sea Heaven Road, Styx River Blocks the Road
He also has a backup plan, which is to integrate Panwangzhu into the Four Symbols World to form a dark plane. However, this is a bad idea, because Panwangzhu is the world of poisonous insects.

If the Netherworld Gu World is formed, it will only devour the Four Symbols creatures. He doesn't know whether it will cause the Four Symbols creatures to decrease. After all, the Four Symbols creatures are essentially transformed from the Four Symbols Demon God.

If it is reduced.

Whether new creatures will be born, Lu Yue thinks the situation is not optimistic. After all, the origin of the Four Demon Gods is limited, and it will be reduced little by little, and will run out one day.

This is also the reason why he plotted to obtain the method of opening up the six realms of reincarnation from Lady Pingxin.

If he wants to form an endless internal cycle, he must give living beings the method of reincarnation, that is, the theory of constancy. After the death of living beings, they can walk out of the underworld again.

Reborn as a human being.

Moreover, he wanted to integrate the poisonous insect world into the positive side of the Four Symbols World, so as to increase the foundation of the Four Symbols World, increase the number of living beings, and then spread his own Taoism.

In this way, there will be enough incense, faith, and offerings to him, and over time, his cultivation index will naturally improve.

Dare to compete with Hongjun Daozu.

This is something.

After coming out of the six reincarnations, Lu Yue wanted to go to Kunlun Mountain to wait for the opportunity. He really couldn't wait for Taiyi Zhenren's Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, but before he could walk out of the sea of ​​blood.

Then he saw the figure of the old man of the Styx flash by.

He came in front of Lu Yue and snorted coldly, "Fellow Daoist, shouldn't you give me an explanation for killing so many people in my sea of ​​blood, which caused me to lose a lot of Asuras."

Lü Yue stood on the sea of ​​blood, looking at the Asura who was stirring up trouble, smiled and shook his head, saying: "Ancestor Minghe, wasn't it you who set up the ambush first? When the Queen Mother of the West was attaining enlightenment, it was you who stopped me."

Since the ancestor of the Styx took the initiative to pick a fight, Lu Yue naturally needed to have a good chat with him to let this old stubborn man know that he was not someone to be trifled with. At the same time, he also gave him a warning not to think that he could rest easy as long as the Sea of ​​Blood was not empty and the Styx was not dead.

The sea of ​​blood today is not even half as vast as it was when the world was first created. Most of it has been absorbed by the Netherworld, or transformed into the underworld, or evaporated, or hidden by it.

In short: the apparent strength of the Styx Patriarch has declined a lot.

"My fellow Daoist, you are embarrassing me. You really think that we gods and demons want to stop the Queen Mother of the West from attaining enlightenment. But it is the mission given to us by Daoist Ancestor Hongjun. To attain the Dao of Hunyuan is a hurdle that we must pass."

"We are in Xuanmen, and we have no choice."

The Patriarch of the Styx could not help but complain and pointed forward. The Blood God Palace appeared in front of Lu Yue. Now that Lu Yue was also a great Hunyuan master, he was naturally not afraid of the Patriarch of the Styx's plan.

Follow him into it.

Only then did I realize that the Blood God Palace was not simple. It was exactly the same as the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island. It was also a vast world. Inside, blood was rising to the sky and it was vast. The only thing that caught the eye was a bit of red.

The earth is red.

The sea is red.

The sky is red.

"This is the world of gods and demons that I'm looking for. It's the Chaos Demon God Blood Demon. After several epochs, I still haven't refined this world. There's always a thin membrane blocking me from refining it."

Lu Yue sneered, wanting to prove his Dao in the prehistoric world, but he didn't know if he was stupid enough. Daoist Ancestor Hongjun integrated his body with the Dao of Heaven and emitted seven primordial purple auras.

The saintly throne is still vacant. Why does he think he can surpass the one who escaped and attain the Dao of Hunyuan? What the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun once said about those below the saints are all ants is not empty talk.

That saint founded a great religion and dominated the ancient world. Is he still popular?
You are not trying to steal meat from their bowls. No wonder he has not refined the world. Didn't the failure of Queen Mother of the West sound the alarm for him? In the prehistoric world, no Hunyuan is allowed to be born.

"Do you know why, fellow Daoist?"

"I don't know."

Lu Yue shook his head. The relationship between the two was not close. Objectively speaking, there was even hatred between them.

He can't repay evil with kindness.

"Daoyou..."

The ancestor of the Styx sighed and didn't want to get entangled any more. He did take action when the Queen Mother of the West was attaining enlightenment. If he caused trouble for other people, such as Zhen Yuanzi or the Queen Mother of the West herself.

It's better than him thinking he can control Lu Yue.

It's too late to regret now. In this respect, he is not as good as Kunpeng. Since he knew his true strength, he has not had a direct conflict with Lu Yue, let alone fighting with Zhen Yuanzi.

That is also a flap of wings.

The tortoise and the hare!

Are you playing hide-and-seek with Zhen Yuanzi? "We dare not refuse what Daozu Hongjun asks for." The old man of Minghe sat on the futon, looking at the blood eye in the sky. It was clearly within his reach.

But it was just one step short.

Unable to be refined, the body is in harmony with the bloody heavenly way.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding. I wonder if you can resolve the conflict." Patriarch Minghe was a little tired. Ever since he and Patriarch Kunpeng plotted against Hongyun, everything has become very unfamiliar.

Just like cutting meat with a blunt knife, the old man of the Styx felt that his strength was almost stagnant. He created the Asura clan and established the Ashura religion, and he almost copied every step of the saints.

But it was just a little bit short.

Cannot be sanctified.

This is: Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"nature."

Lu Yue smiled as he took the ninth-grade red lotus handed over by the old man of the Styx. There were many ninth-grade red lotuses in the Blood God Palace, and they multiplied so fast that they could not be seen at a glance.

How to transplant?

For these people, it's like everyday life.

Just like the two saints in the West, they used the lotus seeds of the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit to replicate many golden lotuses. The highest level was the eleventh-level golden lotus, which is why they could not reach the twelfth level.

That’s because the innate spiritual treasure is unique.

It is the embodiment of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Thank you for your generosity, fellow Daoist." The old man of the Styx looked up at the ruthless bloody sky, wondering what he felt.

"Ancestor, why don't you ask why Lu Yue attacked me, Asura?" Princess Rakshasa held a sharp sword against Lu Yue's neck, her face full of shame and anger.

"Bold."

The Styx Patriarch flicked his sleeves and threw Princess Luosha into the sea of ​​blood, and quickly explained: "Child, you don't understand."

Lu Yue smiled and nodded.

The life levels of the two of them are not on the same level. For Lu Yue, arguing with her is like an adult quarreling with a child. It is boring but interesting.

"Ancestor Minghe, you should thank me for helping you clean up the mess. I saw Buddha's light overflowing from those Asuras. They are one of the Eight Heavenly Dragons of the Western Religion.

Fellow Daoist, are you really forming an alliance with the two saints from the West?"

Alliance?

It's a nicer way of saying it.

It is said that below a saint are all ants.

To be precise: The Styx became a watchdog of the two Western saints in the sea of ​​blood, watching the descendants they created become food for the West without doing anything.

Dare not make the slightest movement.

The old man of the Styx sighed and said, "In the past, the Saint Zhunti came to the Sea of ​​Blood and threatened me with his great magical power, so that I sent my disciple Asura to that place to serve as the Eight Heavenly Dragons.

To put it simply, he is the guardian deity.

Thugs! "

"Even if I don't want to, what can I do?"

"In the face of absolute strength, I am just a prankster. Over the years, they have captured many Asuras from the Blood Sea.

When there are few of them, I want to offer them as sacrifices.

When there are too many, they are cannon fodder."

The old man of the Styx felt somewhat desperate, but what could he do?

"However, Daoist friend, you sent the three thousand Arhats of the Western Religion to the Conferred God List, which really opened my eyes. It turns out that you can do whatever you want when you don't take their strength into consideration."

(End of this chapter)