People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 262: Guangchengzi surrenders, the old Taoist priest
"Lü Yue, how dare you bully me." Guang Chengzi roared at the top of his lungs. Half of his body quickly grew back. He pointed his finger at Lü Yue, and fear was evident in his eyes.

"You dare to deprive me of the Plague God Way, so you won't allow me to fight back."

"How ridiculous."

"I will kill you on the spot today. Who can save you?"

Lu Yue glanced around indifferently. Many disciples of the Chan Sect lowered their heads, but they looked at Lu Yue as if he was a soft persimmon and they would bully him endlessly.

Before he preached.

He is also a god of killing. He earned the title of God of Plague by himself, but he did not call it that.

kill!

kill!

No trace is left in ten steps.

Countless remnants of the demon clan died at his hands, and he could destroy an entire city in the blink of an eye.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yue, although it was Guangchengzi who provoked me first, I wonder if you could give me some face." Laozi from the Tushita Palace appeared leisurely, looking as if he had Lu Yue in his hands.

"The old man with the big nose."

Lu Yue's expression was indifferent. The present was different from the past. If he was still the second-generation outer disciple of Jiejiao, Laozi would naturally not show up, but the great master Xuandu who was sitting under him.

He can be suppressed with one hand.

Now that Lu Yue has refined the Heavenly Dao of the Four Symbols World and attained the Dao of Hunyuan, he is on par with the Supreme Sage, and that is why the white-haired old Taoist from the Tushita Palace showed up.

I am not happy.

In his eyes, he did not see any intention of retreating from Lu Yue.

“This is the ancient world, not chaos. Even though Fellow Daoist Lu Yue has attained the Dao Fruit of Hunyuan, he is still no match for me.” Laozi took out a Vajra Cutter from his sleeve.

Rub it on your hands for a while.

Wait for Lu Yue's next words.

"Laozi, Guangchengzi ruined my plague fruit, I don't know how to explain it?"

A purple lightning hammer, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, appeared in Lu Yue's hand. He continued to confront Laozi, just like he didn't have a spiritual treasure. They both had the cultivation level of quasi-saints, so why should he be inferior to Laozi?

Can't beat it.

If I self-destruct, I will lose all my face.

"This is his fault. I will apologize to you on his behalf."

"Green leaves, red flowers, and white lotus roots, the three religions are one family, why should we argue about who is superior?"

Laozi was secretly annoyed and glanced at Guangchengzi. Suddenly, Guangchengzi felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. He didn't dare to look at Laozi's eyes at all, and his hands and feet felt cold.

He explained: "Fellow Daoist Lu Yue, I know I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have provoked you."

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yue, what do you think?"

Lu Yue snorted coldly and said, "You really have no sincerity at all. You slandered me as an evil god, stole the destiny of Heaven, and messed up Heaven, causing its destiny to plummet.

But what did he do? "

"Laozi, you are also a vested interest in the Heavenly Palace. How can you just watch him do whatever he wants?"

"If everyone were like him, the Heavenly Court ruled by the Emperor of Heaven would become nothing more than a decoration."

"Can I also follow their example and directly empty the luck of Heaven and inject it into Jiejiao? Now my Jiejiao is the largest sect in the prehistoric world, with luck as great as a rainbow, and all the immortals come to pay homage."

"You will never get ahead."

Laozi suppressed his annoyance and looked at Guangchengzi, who was a little rough in his work. He could understand that the fortune of the Chan sect was declining, but he could not tolerate him draining the fortune of the Heavenly Court.

If everyone were the same as before.

Then why should he, the incarnation of Tushita Palace, join the Heavenly Court? "Daoist Fellow Lü Yue, filter it. I will let Yuanshi Tianzun return all the luck he has obtained."

"hope so."

After Lu Yue watched Laozi take Guangchengzi away, he sneered.

“It’s just the beginning.”

"Don't think that I will give face to you just because you, the old Taoist priest, come here." Lu Yue's voice was a little loud. Everyone in the Thirty-Six Heavens knew about it, even if it was Laozi who threw Guangchengzi at the gate of Tushita Palace.

I still heard it.

Laozi snorted coldly, looking at the waste of another furnace of golden elixir, pointed at Yuanshi Tianzun and said: "Your disciple has a bad character and insufficient strength, why do you continue to provoke Lu Yue?"

"Although he is our junior, that is a thing of the past,"

"He has now attained the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, and is as respected as us. Your disciples don't even give him the most basic respect. Even if he was killed by Lu Yue's palm, he deserved it."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked solemn as he looked at Guangchengzi who had caused trouble for him again. If it weren't for the recent recovery of the fortune of the Chan sect, he would have made up for the fortune he had lost previously.

Can't say!
He will also throw Guangchengzi into Qilin Cliff.

So that you don't have to worry about him.

"Brother, are you overestimating Lu Yue? Even though he has achieved the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, that is a Dao Fruit from outside the prehistoric world, so it is naturally inferior to us."

"In the prehistoric world, we are the way of heaven."

"And he was rejected by the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao and was unable to exert his full strength."

Yuanshi Tianzun was a little disapproving, and with a wave of his hand, healed Guangchengzi's hidden injury. Guangchengzi stood behind him respectfully and looked into the eyes of Master Xuandu.

Shake your head bitterly.

He had hit a wall this time. Although he was not completely defeated, he was still a complete loser in the eyes of the immortals in the prehistoric world.

"What about outside of Chaos?"

Let me remind you.

Yuanshi Tianzun stroked his beard and asked in confusion: "Brother, what does this mean?"

"As ancient saints, we naturally follow the will of heaven and tend our own land. Why should we think too far ahead?"

Laozi shook his head and pointed to the location of Zixiao Palace in the chaos.

“Daozu Hongjun’s body is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao. After hundreds of epochs, his cultivation has probably reached the Heavenly Dao realm. That’s why he sent down the Conferred God Calamity to reduce the number of cultivators, accumulate strength, and prepare for promotion.”

"If Daozu Hongjun leaves Honghuang, what should we do?"

"Are you trapped in the realm of saints in this life? Don't you know how many people will come later to surpass you? In the past, there were 3,000 guests in Zixiao Palace, more than half of them died. Many quasi-saints left the Chaos just to seek a chance to break through."

"Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, Old Ancestor Yang Mei, Queen Mother of the West, who knows how many secrets there are in the chaos, how many people are trying to plunder the origin of the Chaos Demon God, control the creation of heaven and earth, and imitate the Taoist Hongjun."

"Don't you have any sense of crisis at all?"

I feel a little disappointed with you, as you only focus on Yuxu's disciples. Little do I know that others have already set their sights on Hongjun Daozu. What good would it be even if my disciples survived the Conferred God Tribulation safely?

There are other kalpas.

Under countless kalpas.

One day, it will come to an end.

At the same time, above the thirty-six heavens, in the boundless starry sky, a terrifying calamity energy was condensing, and the energy of creation and the energy of destruction that penetrated the boundless starry sky were entangled together.

Purple air comes from the east for thirty thousand miles, covering the starry sky.

Lu Yue's ego corpse exerted great magic power to attack Yuanshi Tianzun's restriction. Outside the starry sky tomb, there were also the Golden Spirit Mother, Zhao Gongming, the Three Sky Fairies and others.

They set up the Zhuxian formation outside, and cooperated inside and outside to eliminate Yuanshi Tianzun's restriction.

“Not good, that corpse of Lu Yue is attacking the restrictions I set.” Yuanshi Tianzun’s face turned pale, and he looked at the flashing sword light in the starry sky with dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)