People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 331: Reversal Gate, Shura Evil, Crow Mouth

"How dare you, Jiejiao Immortal, to be violent in front of me."

"We are here to help King Wu defeat King Zhou in accordance with the will of Yuanshi Tianzun and the two saints from the West. It is the will of heaven. Today I will take your lives."

"kill!"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng was completely enraged.

Behind him, the eight great Bodhisattvas, three hundred Arhats, and a hundred thousand celestial dragons directly attacked Fairy Yunxiao and others.

How could anyone escape from the Yunxiao Fairy's Hunyuan Golden Bowl? In the yellow sand, the Caiyun Fairy flew towards the nearest Shura with the Killing Eyes Pearl in her hand.

Shura!

He was extremely sinful and degenerated into a Shura. With the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, he was still considered a rare master even in the sea of ​​blood. The art of creation by the Taoist master of the Styx was just a superficial learning of the skills of the goddess Nuwa.

He kneaded the broken limbs and hands in the sea of ​​blood together, injected the soul of fighting into them, and cultivated them into Luo, who had three heads and six arms and was born with supernatural powers, which could be on the Killing Eye Pearl of Fairy Caiyun.

It is still difficult to get any benefit.

The three eyes were slaughtered.

Blood flows into a river.

Just as he looked around in confusion, the Seven Star Sword in the hands of the Golden Spirit Mother split into thousands and directly killed Shura's last three eyes before he could even scream.

There was only one exclamation.

Shi Ji dropped an embroidered handkerchief, and the Yellow Turban warrior punched out, directly knocking Shura to pieces.

Such skillful cooperation.

This makes many celestial dragons hesitate. They are the guardian gods of the Western religion, but they are also thinking beings, not cold machines. They are harvested one after another by the Jiejiao immortals.

The face of Taoist Master Ran Deng changed drastically. The disciples he had just invited down from Lingshan were not leeks. There was still a batch of them. If he suffered heavy losses, the two saints from the West would not let him go.

He threw the purple gold bowl in his hand into the air, collected the remaining eight heavenly dragons in it, and said with a sigh: "Fairy Yunxiao, I admit defeat today. I hope you will show mercy and let us go."

“If the two saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, knew that it was you who did it, I’m afraid they would not let it go.”

Fairy Yunxiao snorted coldly.

"Randeng Taoist, that's not what you said just now."

Shi Ji put away the embroidered handkerchief, her whole body emitting a murderous aura, and rushed towards the three hundred arhats. Their cultivation was slightly higher than that of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and their golden bodies emitted infinite Buddha light.

After seeing Shi Ji, he also controlled the golden light and killed towards Shi Ji.

What is Arhat?

The mind is like a rock, and with the mind you can attain Buddhahood.

Although Lu Yue looked down on Western methods, they were at least one of the 800 side methods passed down by the two saints in the West, second only to the Three Pure Ones' orthodox methods, so naturally they had their own unique features.

Draw strength from faith.

Therefore, the Western disciples were fearless and brave. Even though their golden bodies were cut off, they still had a firm look in their eyes and rushed towards Shi Ji.

Fairy Caiyun was different. Fairy Hanzhi held high the Qixi Sword. Wherever she passed, the faces of many Western disciples changed drastically. If Shi Ji's attack was relying on the magical power of the Yellow Turban Warrior.

As for Han Zhixian, he relied on the medicinal properties of the medicine to stimulate people's seven emotions and six desires and disturb their spiritual hearts. Many Bodhisattvas and Arhats could be indifferent to life and death, but what about the seven emotions and six desires?
The power of faith is a double-edged sword. It can lift one to the throne of God, but it can also cause one to fall to earth and suffer the pain of the mortal world.

The Golden Spirit Mother used her great magical powers to seal the void, and drew the power of the stars in the sky into the bodies of many Jiejiao immortals, providing them with an endless supply of magical power.

And the West teaches disciples.

Because what they practiced was the magical power of the golden body, after their golden bodies were cut off, they no longer had any means to defeat the enemy and could only passively take the beating.

Juelong Ridge!
In an instant.

It turned into a hell on earth.

The evil spirit was everywhere, and the Taoist Master Ran Deng chose this place as the burial place of Wen Zhong because he saw a dragon corpse hidden in the ground veins and was filled with resentment. He wanted to break Wen Zhong's merit of supporting the dragon.

It seems now.

It's like shooting oneself in the foot.

"My fellow junior sisters, being tolerant towards the Western Religion means being cruel towards us Jiejiao immortals. Senior Brother Lu Yue once said: Conferred Godhood is inevitable, and the only way is to stop killing with killing."

"Today, we will send the Western disciples to the Conferred God List. After they have cut off their own karma, they can return to Jin'ao Island to practice hard. With the protection of Master Tongtian, we can rest assured in the Conferred God List."

Fairy Yunxiao has a clear voice.

But in the eyes of Master Ran Deng and many Bodhisattvas and Arhats, it was like the devil's whisper.

"Kill to stop killing."

“They became stand-ins.”

At the beginning of the Conferred Gods, the Western religion could actually sit back and watch the fight between the disciples of Jiejiao and Chanjiao quietly, but the two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, thought that the West was thriving.

It requires Yuanshi Tianzun and other saints to owe the cause and effect for the prosperity of the West.

Just now I took the initiative to enter the robbery.

Hey~
Above the sky, the platform for conferring gods!

The crowded souls almost squeezed out the disciples of the three religions, the patron saint of the Western religion, and many arhats and bodhisattvas from the platform of conferring gods.

One by one on the list.

As a result, the Western Religion has now become the largest force in Heaven, with a large number of members. The remaining disciples of the Jie Religion and the Chen Religion are less than a fraction of the Western Religion disciples.

"Master, I don't accept it."

The Buddha of the West stepped on the golden lotus and looked up at the Western Paradise: "There are tens of thousands of disciples in my Western religion. If they become low-level gods, will their incense and faith be lost?"

"I wonder if the two saints had anticipated the predicament at this moment."

The Taoist Master Ran Deng flicked his sleeves, and eighteen prayer beads smashed towards Yunxiao and the other eighteen fairies of the Jiejiao. He turned around and fled towards the western spirit.

He wants to file a complaint!

Jiejiao cheating.

He concealed the secret and wanted to kill Wen Zhong and cut off the Shang Dynasty, but the immortals from the Jiejiao sect deliberately stepped out to cause trouble. King Wu's attack on King Zhou was God's will, so why did they suffer heavy losses?

Even though the Taoist Master Ran Deng is a fool.

I also feel my scalp tingling.

This is the open conspiracy of Jiejiao.

Exchange disciples for disciples?

Exchange a bad horse for a good one?

The disciples of the outer sect of Jiejiao, who were of varying quality, were used as cannon fodder to consume the manpower of Chenjiao and Western religion.

The Xiqi army marched eastward.

The battle has reached Juelong Ridge.

The closer they got to Chaoge, the more serious their losses seemed to be.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva and Akasagarbha Bodhisattva are both Daluo Golden Immortals. In terms of cultivation, they are second only to Ksitigarbha, Bhaisajyaguru, Maitreya and others. They are also powerful figures in the Western Lingshan Mountain.

Seeing that Master Ran Deng was fleeing on his own initiative, they did not want to fight anymore and escaped into the void, flying towards Lingshan.

next second.

Before Xukongzang and Vajrapani had gone far, they collided with Shen Gongbao head-on. The black panther under Shen Gongbao's feet became Shen Gongbao's scapegoat.

Boom~
The blood rain was pouring down.

Shen Gongbao looked at the departing figure and then lowered his head to look at his own black panther, which had followed him for a thousand years but had not yet achieved enlightenment, and had directly become the Bodhisattva's sitting ghost.

Shout loudly.

"The Bodhisattva is ahead, please stay."

"How should I compensate the two Black Panthers?"

Shen Gongbao is a man who takes advantage of others' opportunities and is also narrow-minded. Relying on the support of the Jiejiao behind him, he naturally becomes bolder.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva looked back and saw Shen Gongbao waving at him with a smile. He was not paying attention for a moment and bumped into the back of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The two of them were like gourds colliding.

He fell from the void and crashed into the mountain of swords not far away.

Amid the flash of swords and sabers, the golden body was shattered and the cassock turned into strips of cloth.

Isn’t it sad?

"It was that fellow Taoist who was joking with us two brothers." Xukongzang clasped his hands together, the corners of his mouth twitched, and in a trance, a huge palm suddenly fell from the sky.

Covering on Xukongzang's shoulders.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking.

Black gas rose suddenly.

Vajrapani Bodhisattva pulled his fellow apprentice away and looked at the corpses falling from the sky. He felt a sense of peace and tranquility, which seemed to be connected with the practice they were doing.

(End of this chapter)