People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 338 You are a lunatic

More than half of the Western Sect's disciples were killed. The two saints, Zhunti and Jieying, would naturally not give up and would certainly send their quasi-saint disciples to join the battle. A lot of disciples from the third generation of the Chan Sect were also killed.

Only the second generation disciples, as well as Yun Zhongzi, Nan Ji Xian Weng, and Ran Deng Daoist are involved. It can be predicted that after Juelong Ridge, it must be the home ground of the Quasi-Saints.

All those below the quasi-saint level are cannon fodder.

In addition, Shen Gongbao went to the West and added fuel to the fire to sow discord between the two. Even if Zhunti and Jie Yin were clay sculptures, they would still get angry and secretly attack the disciples of the Chan Sect.

After the Conferred God Ceremony, it was almost certain that Samantabhadra, Cihang, Manjusri, and Kukkusana would join the Western Religion.

Just as he continued to deduce the formation and check for omissions and fill in the gaps.

Suddenly he sensed a riot in the North Sea and his face frowned slightly.

Above the North Sea, demonic energy rises to the sky, and a wing hangs down from the sky, blocking out the sun. Why doesn't Kunpeng stay in his cramped residence in the North Sea to practice, but dares to show up? Did Yuanshi Tianzun promise him something?
Faintly.

Lu Yue's soul moved into the Temple of the God of Plague in the North Sea. He dusted himself off and walked out of the temple. There were abnormal fluctuations in the space, so it must be Yuanshi Tianzun who left quietly.

Kunpeng enters the world?

Aren't you afraid of death? Originally, the matter of Conferred Gods was an internal matter among the disciples of the three religions. Now that Kunpeng has appeared, it is really unwise to create more trouble for no reason.

What could Yuanshi Tianzun promise him?
The North Sea is under his control?

Or should you grant him a throne in heaven and earth?
Either way, it's not the best choice for him.

Of course, Lu Yue would not fight a battle without confidence. In the process of deduction, he had already taken many quasi-saints into account, and he had already arranged the special forces to deal with Kunpeng?

The Immortal Zhen Yuanzi must have been ready to take advantage of the catastrophe and the chaos in the universe to kill Patriarch Kunpeng in order to comfort the spirit of Patriarch Hongyun in heaven.

The way of the world.

The overthrow of a dynasty was originally a migration of humanity and had nothing to do with immortals. Now that the disciples of the three religions were taking advantage of the overthrow of the dynasty in the human world to overcome their calamity, it would inevitably evolve into a battlefield for immortals.

As for mortals?

Just a weed.

The smart thing to do is to end the battle quickly, but whether it is Lu Yue or the gods in heaven, I am afraid that they will not do as they wish. The disciples of the Chan Sect want to survive the calamity of the Conferred God.

An equal number of Jiejiao disciples must be killed.

The same is true for the Western Religion, which has suffered heavy losses. If they are allowed to leave without compensating for their losses, they will probably be resentful, as for the disciples of the Jie Religion.

Many disciples have already made the list.

Logically speaking, they could have escaped the calamity of the Conferred Gods, but Taoist Duobao and many of his disciples were absorbing the last bit of luck from the Shang Dynasty. Although their cultivation had improved, they were also deeply trapped in it.

Inextricable.

It will have to be redone in the future.

By then.

The Conferred God Tribulation will inevitably be a multi-party melee, and everyone has their own demands.

Unless one side is completely defeated and cedes territory in exchange for peace.
is it possible?
The disciples of Jiejiao would rather live standing than die kneeling.

What's more, Lu Yue had made arrangements in advance and had sent some disciples to join Xiqi and form a camp with the Chan Sect and the Western Sect. Regardless of victory or defeat, the Jie Sect would always be invincible.

The figure flashed.

Lu Yue came to the side of Ancestor Kunpeng and sighed.

All I saw was the dark armor of Ancestor Kunpeng, covered in blood, the dried blood of gods and demons, full of hostility. I could faintly see the howling of wronged souls, bound by the armor and unable to escape.

Behind him, there are dozens of great monsters.

His breathing was unstable, obviously he had just made a breakthrough not long ago.

In the past, Lü Yue had sent many of Kunpeng's demon kings into reincarnation. These were probably Kunpeng's last assets.

"Ancestor Kunpeng, the matter of conferring the gods has nothing to do with the demon race of the past. Now, you are gathering your subordinates. Do you still want to participate in it? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"The power of the catastrophe is about to reach its peak, and the Quasi-Saints are already involved. In fact, you don't have much advantage?" "And do you want to involve Lady Nuwa in this?"

Haha
Kunpeng laughed loudly and denied, "Nuwa goddess did not participate in the catastrophe. The demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Banner did not go down the mountain. They are all practicing in the Wa Palace. The demon king under the ancestor's seat has just broken through."

"Lü Yue, don't even think about involving Lady Nuwa in this."

Ancestor Kunpeng is not stupid. He knows that Nuwa is his last resort and may be used to save his life, so he naturally will not admit it.

"It's meaningless to say more!"

"Yes."

"I wonder what conditions Yuanshi Tianzun promised to me that would make me participate in it regardless of everything." Lu Yue changed his tone and asked back.

"Build a demon court and establish a great religion."

"To the north of the North Sea, all the land and sky belong to the ancestor."

The old man Kunpeng laughed loudly, his sadness was evident in his words. It was obvious that there were some things he hadn't said yet, such as: threats.
"Then I would like to congratulate the ancestor."

Lu Yue complimented with a smile.

Given Kunpeng's fear of death, he would never have participated in the Conferred God Tribulation unless he was on his own. That was the home ground of the saints, and he, a mere quasi-saint, was participating in it.

What will greet him is bound to be a scene of desolation.

"My realm has not been improved for a long time. Since the war between wizards and liches, I have been a quasi-saint who killed two corpses. After several epochs, I am still in the middle stage of quasi-saint."

"The ancestor also wants to break through."

Ancestor Kunpeng felt sorry for himself and looked in the direction of Kunlun with deep eyes.

"Yuanshi Tianzun has told you how to break through."

"Gather thousands of luck, transform it into a sword, and cut out myself."

Ancestor Kunpeng felt lost.

That makes sense. Build a demon court, gather the demon clan's luck, and north of the North Sea, all the power of heaven and earth will belong to Kunpeng. It will be more than enough to cut off the corpse of my own self.

But has Yuanshi Tianzun ever asked for his opinion?

The land of Beiming was built by him with great effort on the ruins. The power of Beiming Heavenly Dao belongs to Lu Yue alone. Without his permission, who can borrow the power of heaven and earth?

"Are you trying to say: As long as you are here, the North Sea Land will never belong to me."

Ancestor Kunpeng was at his leisure. He had put aside his grudges with the two saints from the West and was ready to obey Yuanshi Tianzun's orders.

Lu Yue nodded.

"With you gone, the North Sea will naturally belong to me."

Lu Yue sneered. Yuanshi Tianzun really dared to think: "I have already broken through to the realm of the Supreme Saint, and I am only an incarnation of a good corpse. I can only fight against the saint for a short time."

"As for me, I am drifting in the vast chaos. Do you think his plan can be realized?"

this.
For a moment, Ancestor Kunpeng was also a little unsure.

"If the Four Saints join forces, even if Master Tongtian has the Four Swords of Immortal Execution in his hands, he may not be their opponent."

"As for you? You are an anomaly!"

Lu Yue smiled and shook his head.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

"In a war between gods and immortals, the quasi-saints are just pawns. I will also drag the disciples of the three religions into the war, relying on the fact that the good corpse incarnation does not want them. At worst, I will refine water and fire again."

"Are you a lunatic?"

Ancestor Kunpeng felt somewhat helpless. He looked in the direction of Kunlun and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)