People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 273: Ma Yuan is beheaded, the Immortal arrives

Between the lightning and flint.

Yang Jian held the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand and placed it on Ma Yuan's neck. He chuckled and said, "Ma Yuan, you still dare to be so arrogant!"

"Shameless boy!"

Ma Yuan was cut off from his horse by Yang Jian, and knelt on the ground, like an angry lion, with his eyes wide open, and his neck raised to stare at Yang Jian: "I am your uncle, how dare you kill me."

"Uncle Master?"

"My master, Lu Yue, has never reminded me that there is such a person as you." Yang Jian snorted coldly. Without saying anything more, he cut off Ma Yuan's neck with a single blow.

As a result, Ma Yuan’s back-up plan was not launched.

The scar was the size of a bowl, and blood was pouring out. Ma Yuan laughed loudly and pointed at Yang Jian and said, "I have three thousand lives. How can a little boy like you kill them?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly as he watched Ma Yuan's head float up from the ground and hover in the air, with disheveled hair, looking exactly like an evil ghost, and the third hand behind his head turned into a giant foot.

fall to the ground.

The shape is weird.

He supported himself on the ground with one hand, his eyes bloodshot.

"Demon, what kind of magic are you learning?" The three eyes between Yang Jian's eyebrows flashed with lightning, which landed on Ma Yuan's forehead, leaving a charred black and directly piercing through Ma Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Head-falling magic!"

Ma Yuan snorted coldly, and spat out a spirit from his mouth, floating in the void and flying towards the direction of Jinao Island.

"It's just a trick, it turns out to be a trick." Yang Jian suddenly flew into the air, performed the thirty-six transformations, turned into a hawk, flapped his wings, and caught up with Ma Yuan.

A cry.

A Sky-Devouring Dog, nicknamed "Thin Waist", jumped out from his waist pocket. It opened its bloody mouth and directly picked up Ma Yuan's head. It enjoyed the meal slowly, and Ma Yuan let out a painful wail.

Yelled.

"Yang Jian, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me for the sake of my fellow disciple from Jiejiao." Ma Yuan felt pain as one of his eyeballs was about to be swallowed by Roaring Sky Dog.

The fear on his face was beyond words.

"late."

"My master once said: Those disciples of Jiejiao who have no compassion and are burdened with karma are not his fellow disciples and should be killed!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Xiqi camp.

Jiang Ziya saw Yang Jian easily destroy Ma Yuan and said with a smile: "Yang Jian, you are worthy of being the vanguard of Xiqi. You can kill the evil Taoist with just one hand."

Yang Jian smiled without saying anything and looked at Jiang Ziya. The two of them had many disputes because they belonged to different camps. In order to protect the disciples of the Chan sect, Jiang Ziya often put obstacles in his way.

If it weren't for his high level of cultivation, he would have been killed by Jiang Ziya long ago.

Now seeing the way he begged for mercy, he felt unlucky. A cultivator without integrity is no different from an ordinary person. Don’t you know that Jiang Ziya had never achieved immortality in the first place, but was just born with the fate of a flying bear.

He was accepted as a disciple by Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Prime Minister Jiang, you are too polite. This is just Yang Jian's job. However, I hope that Prime Minister Jiang can use more disciples of the Chan Sect as the vanguard. The battle between Xiqi and the Shang Dynasty is an act of re-casting the emperor of the nine states.

If these Taoist friends of the Chan Sect do not help, just to get some merit, I will report to Xibo Hou Jichang and drive these drunkards away. The merit of supporting the dragon is not something that everyone can get. "

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room.

The rest of the people looked at each other, not knowing how to refute. The cultivation base of the many third-generation disciples of the Chan sect was average to begin with, so how could they be a match for Ma Yuan? As for the second-generation disciples of the Chan sect,

They all stayed in Kunlun Mountain and did not go down the mountain.

As ethereal immortals, they naturally wouldn't get involved in worldly affairs casually, not to mention that they had already arranged all the matters for the Conferred Gods and had also found a substitute. If it weren't for Jiang Ziya's request.

They won't go down the mountain easily.

To maximize the benefits, one naturally needs the right time, right place, and right people. Jiang Ziya was the insider, and he offered his services to the king, so naturally he would not be favored by King Wu. Only when he could not get it and had to go through untold hardships to get it, would he cherish it.

Therefore, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu have been waiting for Jiang Ziya's call.

Today's event.

Jiang Ziya blushed completely. Looking at Yang Jian's back, Jiang Ziya gritted his teeth. The List of Gods in his hand turned into a stream of light and floated towards Kunlun Mountain, leaving Jiang Ziya alone staring blankly outside the house.

"what's up?"

Everyone looked at each other, and a figure appeared in the sky. He had gray hair and a full forehead. It was the Immortal of the South Pole, who was looking at Jiang Ziya under his feet with a smile.

"Junior brother, you are fine."

"Brother, you are practicing in Kunlun Mountain, why did you come down the mountain?"

Jiang Ziya bowed and asked.

"Unspeakable."

"When I came here, I saw a Taoist spirit wandering outside the city. I took the initiative to capture his spirit and put it into the Conferred God List to complete the number of days."

Jiang Ziya's face changed slightly. Looking at Ma Yuan's true spirit, which had long been broken and was lying in the hands of Nanji Xianweng in a daze, he explained: "Brother, I think it is still Ma Yuan's soul that is wandering around."

"Why?"

The Immortal of the South Pole was puzzled. The purpose of the Conferred Gods was to allow disciples of the Jiejiao to be on the list. Seeing them today seemed like a destiny, but he still wanted him to let them go. When did Jiang Ziya become so kind?

"This beast was killed by Yang Jian. He did not capture Ma Yuan and include him in the Conferred God List. He may have other ideas."

"Junior brother, how can they easily escape the Conferred God Tribulation? Since Ma Yuan has participated in the Conferred God Tribulation, he is naturally unforgivable. I see that he is entangled in karma. His true spirit is in a state of confusion."

“That Ma Yuan should be conferred the title of the Immortal King.” The Immortal of the South Pole looked around the List of Gods, a brush appeared in his hand, and he wrote Ma Yuan’s name directly at the end.

Ma Yuanzun, the Immortal King, is actually an insignificant little character, a mere false title. His actual authority is probably that of a land god or something like that. He can still disgust the disciples of Jiejiao in this way.

"As you wish."

Jiang Ziya looked nervous and looked around, fearing that Yang Jian would come out to confront the South Pole Immortal. After spending some time together, Jiang Ziya discovered most of the Jiejiao disciples.

Possessing supernatural powers.

At the very least, he was proficient in one magic spell, and he made great contributions during the attack on the Shang Dynasty. On the contrary, many of his fellow disciples seemed like children who had not yet graduated.

Poor strength!
Has a bad temper.

He didn't have much ability, but he was very rebellious and didn't take him seriously at all.

a long time.

Not seeing Yang Jian coming out to stop him, Jiang Ziya finally calmed down. He took the List of Gods and invited the Immortal of the South Pole to be his guest. It was very lively.

On the contrary it is Jinao Island.

Inside the Biyou Palace, Patriarch Tongtian looked at the chess piece that had just fallen. The originally white chess piece, which looked like colored glass, was directly split into two halves, as if harboring evil intentions.

Dissipated by the wind.

"Master, Ma Yuan has extraordinary powers. You only see his bravery, but don't you see his madness? In his heart, there is no mercy at all.

There is only a restless heart that kills wantonly.

Now that he has been killed by my disciple, it means that Jiejiao has not yet cleared its door. I hope Master will forgive me. "

"It's just a discarded pawn, Lu Yue, don't take it to heart."

Tongtian Patriarch looked at him leisurely. The chess piece he had just dropped was killed by Yang Jian in an instant. This showed that this person's strength was average.

(End of this chapter)