People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 267: Guangchengzi is possessed by the devil, Ziwei returns to his position

Fairy Yunxiao revealed Lu Yue's thoughts one by one, and Holy Mother Jin Ling felt lost. Almost all of the disciples who had close ties with the Shang Dynasty were abandoned by Lu Yue, a total of more than ten thousand fairies.

Or he might be an official in the Shang Dynasty, guarding a region!
Or to become king and turn the earth into cuteness!
Mountains, seas and rivers, no one can escape from the practitioners who rely on the luck of the Shang Dynasty.

"Master, Junior Brother Lu Yue is so decisive in killing people that he doesn't care about the friendship between fellow disciples. We should try to comfort him before we die. The friendship between us cannot be easily broken."

With tears in her eyes, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit defended her disciple Wen Zhong. If Wen Zhong had not insisted on eliminating Lu Yue from the Yin Shang temple overnight, Lu Yue would not have turned to Xiqi.

The incarnation of Ziwei was born with the help of King Ji Chang of Xibo.

It added 7,200 years to Xiqi's national destiny.

Fairy Yunxiao frowned slightly and said, "The struggle for the great way is all about intrigue and deception, a struggle for life and death. Senior sister, our sect is now at its peak, which is not easy to achieve. We don't know when the fire will fall.

Even if Master Tongtian has the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying, which can only be broken by the Four Saints, that is just a rumor. When the day of the real showdown comes, Master is confident that he can drag the other saints into the quagmire. "

Tongtian Sect Leader's fingers moved slightly, and the blood on his fingertips was cut by the Six Souls Banner, and he was frightened.

He smiled bitterly: "If I use all my strength, Master will be defeated!"

The most he could do was to use a move that would result in mutual destruction and re-refining water and fire. But how could the Taoist master of Zixiao Palace do as he wished?

The expression of the Golden Spirit Mother changed slightly, and her face flushed unnaturally. It was Lu Yue who planned for her to become the Dou Mu Yuanjun. If she asked for anything else, it would be a bit presumptuous.

Being on the outside.

You should be able to see through the chess game of Conferred Gods.

"This is a battle of destiny and great principles. Only when Jiejiao is destroyed can the other three religions rise to prominence. How can we be merciful?"

"Junior sister Yunxiao, you are still very insightful. I am not as good as you."

"The Shang Dynasty and Xiqi were originally a game of chess set by the saints. The Shang Dynasty had already lost the favor of heaven, was despised by the saints, had few descendants, and the way of the gods was dim."

There is no need to elaborate on some things. Although the cultivation of the people present cannot be said to have reached the peak of the prehistoric world, they are definitely a small group of masters who can see the flow of Qi in the world.

"We'll discuss this later. Yunxiao, please call Lu Yue here. I have something to say."

"Yes!"

Fairy Yunxiao bowed with both hands, summoned Qingluan, and went to heaven.

In the boundless starry sky, Lu Yue's Ziwei incarnation returned. The starry sky plate in his hand condensed thousands of starlight and transformed into a Ziwei Dharma image, illuminating the world in all directions. At the same time, a mottled ancient voice resounded through the void.

"Today, my Ziwei returns to its place, transforming the star evil and condensing the star's luck. The whole world celebrates!"

Rays of starlight descended from the sky and landed on the heavens, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths. Billions of living beings looked up at the starry sky with joy on their faces, and the starlight entered their bodies, driving away all evil spirits.

Invisibly, it adds light to the lives of the living beings and increases their lifespan.

"We thank Emperor Ziwei."

The creatures shed tears, knelt on the ground, and looked up at the starry sky.

Lu Yue's expression was indifferent. With a flash of starlight, he took the Ziwei Dharma Image back into his body and walked towards the heaven.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Palace, the stars are twinkling, the precious light is shining, and the spiritual energy is countless times richer. As time goes by, the Heavenly Palace will become the largest blessed land in the prehistoric world.

The spiritual energy is boundless.

Haotian sat upright in the ninth heaven with his mouth slightly open, revealing an incredible expression.

In the past, when the Heavenly Court was at its strongest, it was probably just like this.

The luck rose, the spiritual energy condensed into liquid and sprinkled on the sea of ​​clouds, with a myriad of emotions: "Fellow Daoist Lu Yue, you are worthy of being my lucky star." If it weren't for Lu Yue patching up the Heavenly Court.

Those disciples of the Chan sect who are nepotistic and seek to gain fame have long since ruined the fortune of the Heavenly Court.

Haotian's original bottleneck seemed to be loosening, and the same was true for the Holy Mother of Yaochi. The couple were of one mind, looked at each other, and bowed towards the starry sky.

"Welcome back Emperor Ziwei." The falling starlight from the Plague God Palace, the God of Wealth Palace, the Yaochi Palace, and the Lingxiao Palace turned into star sand. Pick up one, refine it, and it can be turned into a mountain at will.

Suppress one side of the land.

Many gods in heaven followed Haotian and bowed respectfully. They were also baptized by the stars to varying degrees, and their cultivation levels increased greatly.

While all the immortals were celebrating, Guangchengzi in the Tushita Palace was vomiting blood and looking at the scene in dismay, with a dark aura on his face, even though Yuanshi Tianzun had been planning for him for eternity.

so what?
Lu Yue still created opportunities to break through the restraints.

At this moment, he knew that his situation was hopeless. Even if he tried to conceal Lu Yue's Ziwei fate, he would still return in vain.

A ray of calamity fell on Guangchengzi's body, and the three flowers on the top of his head became blurred. The nine-petal lotus had a hint of defeat, and the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal was shattered along with his state of mind.

Petals falling.

Gray hair.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi's faces turned pale. Lu Yue broke free and deposed Guangchengzi, causing Guangchengzi to be trapped and his Taoist heart to collapse. He wanted to inherit Yuxu's mantle in the future.

It’s even more difficult!

"This child cannot be kept."

Yuanshi Tianzun was filled with anger and dissatisfaction, his Dharma eyes fell on the Yaochi Lake. Many immortals were very uncomfortable, some were drinking and having fun, some were running around, but the only one missing was the disciple of the Chan Sect.

They are like rats in the gutter, automatically rejected by everyone.

How abominable!

“Brother, Haotian has behaved immorally. It would be better to send him to the mortal world to teach him a lesson.” Yuanshi Tianzun directly bore a grudge against Haotian and refused to listen obediently.

Be a puppet.

He insists on being so clever. Can the Jiejiao give him what he wants? It's just a dream.

"Junior brother, for now, you should help Guangchengzi stabilize his mind and not create unnecessary trouble. Haotian is now alienated from us and doesn't even care about us saints."

I sighed.

Suddenly, he felt that the disciples of the Chan sect were all useless. Compared with Lu Yue, Zhao Gongming and Duobao, they were far inferior.

"He dares!"

"Just a quasi-saint."

Yuanshi Tianzun's tone was cold.

The Jade Purity Immortal Technique was passed into Guangchengzi's sea of ​​consciousness, temporarily suppressing his shattered Taoist heart.

Guang Chengzi slowly woke up, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said, "Master, please make the decision for me."

"Do not worry."

Yuanshi Tianzun sealed Guangchengzi's six senses, not daring to be careless in the slightest. He went deep into Guangchengzi's sea of ​​consciousness and realized how deep his obsession was. Now his obsession has turned into a demon, and if it is not dealt with in time.

I'm afraid all my cultivation will be gone.

"Brother Yuanshi, the situation has reversed. We are one step behind. If we don't make changes, I'm afraid we will be trampled under the feet of Brother Tongtian. Now we can only join forces with the West and combine the power of the Four Saints to destroy Jiejiao with a tyrannical attitude."

There was murderous intent on my face.

Lu Yue said that he was a great man, so how could he prove his ability if he didn't step on Tongtian.

"Yes."

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled coldly and said, "However, the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit that suppresses the luck in the west has been absorbed by my new disciple, and has lost its effect of suppressing luck. Now that they are in a state of indignation, they may not join us to deal with Jiejiao."

(End of this chapter)