People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 286: Both sides suffer, and the storm is coming

Chapter 286: Both sides suffer losses, and the storm is coming

What's more, he is the last descendant of the tribe.

The rosary in the hands of Taoist Master Ran Deng transformed into a giant Buddha, which could gather and disperse at will. This treasure was nurtured by Taoist Master Ran Deng for thousands of years and was transformed from a wisp of immortal spirit obtained from Taoist Master Zhunti.

The Taoist Zhunti has invested too much effort in Ran Deng. Now that Ran Deng has angered the Taoist Zhunti, how can he be worthy of his efforts if he does not take away his Qiankun ruler?

Lu Yue smiled coldly, and the purple lightning hammer flew and disappeared into the void, condensing a sea of ​​thunder. The three eyes between his eyebrows appeared and evolved into the purple sky divine thunder, which struck towards the Dharma body of the Taoist priest Ran Deng.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng's expression was slightly condensed, and he threw out a treasure, which was the purple gold bowl, which turned into an upside-down bell in the air. He put it on his body to resist the purple thunder.

bang~
Thunder gathered and dispersed, and the black purple divine thunder shattered the Dharma body of the Taoist priest Randeng and fell on the purple gold bowl. There were lightning and thunder, and the purple gold bowl collapsed.

The Taoist priest Ran Deng vomited blood.

The purple gold bowl was the carrier used by the Taoist Master Ran Deng to carry the good corpse. Now that it was damaged, his good corpse was slightly unstable and escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

He sighed inwardly: Not good.

Lü Yue cannot be achieved by ordinary people. Even if Yang Ren and Lü Yue are inextricably linked, what does it matter? He is still a stranger. This is Yuanshi Tianzun's biggest mistake.

I just feel that Lu Yue still has some humanity in him.

Humanity lasts forever!

Things are wrong.

When one's cultivation reaches Lu Yue's level, love affairs are the least important, especially since Yang Ren's cultivation is too low and he cannot cause fatal harm to Lu Yue at all.

Wanting to swallow an elephant.

almost impossible.

Isn't it that Yuanshi Tianzun was also very depressed? He had previously instructed Qingxu Daode Zhenjun to accept Yang Ren as his disciple because he saw the relationship between Yang Ren and Lu Yue, and the deep affection between them!
Tiger poison does not eat children!
If Yang Ren's cultivation level were raised to the same level as Lu Yue's, the two would fight, and even a tiny bit of negligence could determine victory or defeat. However, Lu Yue's cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds.

The original hidden piece has become a discarded piece.

In order to make Lu Yue feel compassion, he went to Huoyun Cave Heaven and explained the situation in detail to the three ancestors of the human race. Zhisheng even came forward in person, but still Lu Yue did not show any mercy.

now!

The Nine-Curve Yellow Sand Formation blocks the void, and yellow sand is everywhere. If you are not careful, you will be directly weathered.

Fairy Yunxiao is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, ready to give them a fatal blow at any time.

Lu Yue was in the thunder pool. The Purple Sky Divine Thunder was falling indiscriminately as if it was free of charge. He did not dare to show up at all.

叱~
There was a loud bang.

The purple gold bowl was torn by the purple thunder. Lu Yue and Randeng looked at each other and said with a smile: "Randeng, are you going to be a coward forever?"

"Lü Yue, stop being so arrogant!"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng made seals with his hands, and his six-foot-tall golden body suddenly appeared. He held the purple-gold bowl high in his hands and flew towards the thunder pool.

Boom boom boom~
"Buddha also has anger."

"Hey, you don't call yourself a poor Taoist."

Lu Yue sneered with a serious expression. The Purple Sky Divine Thunder turned into a beam of light and smashed towards the Taoist Master Ran Deng. The sky was full of divine thunder exploding, and electric snakes flew and landed on Yang Ren.

Burning through his flesh.

The soul felt a sharp pain and fled out in a hurry. Lu Yue flicked his sleeves and directly took Yang Ren's soul into his sleeves. The Taoist Master Ran Deng had a chance to catch his breath and stood in the void.

The figure is a little swaying.

Fairy Yunxiao smiled and covered her brows: "It is rumored that Taoist Burning Lamp is a guest of Zixiao Palace. Is this the only thing he can do? Whether it is Taoist Minghe or Patriarch Kunpeng, they are more than capable of this."

"There are few rivals between heaven and earth."

The Taoist Master Ran Deng had a dark complexion. He looked at Yun Xiao who was strolling in the garden, and his words were full of sarcasm, which was really harsh.

"Lü Yue's divine power is in harmony with the way of heaven, and his magical power is infinite." "How could it be me..."

The Taoist Master Ran Deng was stunned. When he was trying to make excuses for himself, he remembered that Lu Yue was his descendant. When he was roaming the ancient world, Lu Yue was just a congenital human created by Nuwa.

The body is innate.

The worst!
Now his cultivation level has surpassed his, making him lose all face.

How sad.

Lu Yue sneered. He was just the incarnation of a good corpse. His cultivation was far from surpassing that of the Taoist Master Ran Deng. It was just that the Taoist Master Ran Deng was afraid of him. His original body had attained the Dao of Hun Yuan.

But in the vast chaos, it is impossible to enter the primitive world.

As for what mana transfer is?
is it possible?
Daozu Hongjun was the first to disagree, but he just had a few more insights. In terms of magic power, Shanshi was still not as good as Taoist Randeng. After all, he was a guest in Zixiao Palace who had achieved the quasi-sainthood for many years.

"Randeng Taoist, why do you have to make excuses for your food?"

Lu Yue held the purple lightning hammer and smashed it towards the face of Master Ran Deng.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng was furious and said, "What a sharp pair of teeth."

Randeng, who was burning with rage, transformed himself into a six-foot-tall body and smashed the purple-gold bowl in Lv Yue's face. It was not that he did not want to be more graceful and use the purple-gold bowl to capture Lv Yue.

Instead, the purple gold bowl was cracked a tiny bit, and just this tiny bit of crack had caused it to lose the ability to absorb people, and the space contained in it had collapsed.

The air is filled with chaos.

If he is not careful, it will explode directly, his good corpse will be shattered, and his cultivation will regress.

bang~
The vast magic power turned into earth, wind, water and fire, evolving into a broken world. Between life and death, cracks in space turned into ripples, affecting the creatures of Sishui Pass.

Thousands of lives perished.

There was no time to cry.

It was because Yang Jian and other immortals were alert and did not dare to stay when the immortals were fighting. They fled thousands of miles away and managed to escape by chance. Others were not so lucky.

One of them was a Daluo Jinxian who had defected to the Chan sect. He was caught off guard and had no time to escape. He was directly affected by the aftermath of the fight between the two and died on the spot!
The purple gold bowl in the hands of Taoist Master Ran Deng flew out of his hand and flew into a mountain not far away, splashing up a cloud of dust. The rocks shattered and the void condensed into a deep pit.

It can be seen that the battlefield was brutal.

As for the Taoist Master Ran Deng, he was even in a worse condition. His six-foot-tall golden body had both arms broken by Lu Yue, and his feet were mutilated. He stood alone on the yellow sand, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"it is good!"

"happy!"

Taoist Master Ran Deng smiled sadly. If he had not had to, he would never be willing to be Lu Yue's opponent. After parting from the North Sea, Lu Yue, with his cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian, was involved in the battles among many quasi-saints.

Get away safely.

But he was almost plotted against and died.

But Yuanshi Tianzun asked him to take the lead, protect the gods, and plot against Lu Yue.

He had to listen.

As for Lu Yue, his situation is not necessarily any better than that of Master Ran Deng.

The right arm was completely gone, and the left arm was exposed and hanging on the shoulder. As for the head, half of it was collapsed. The purple electric hammer was nowhere to be found, and the thunder pool was shattered. It was such a sad scene.

Fairy Yunxiao's eyes turned cold. She looked at the seriously injured Lu Yue with dissatisfaction in her heart. She pointed at Randeng and said, "Randeng, you dare to hurt my junior brother. Today, I will bury you in this Nine-bend Yellow Sand Formation."

Urgent and satisfactory order!

Wind blows.

Clouds surge.

(End of this chapter)

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