People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 450: Kill Lu Ya with one sword, lead the way to the void
"How about this poor Taoist?"

Lu Yue stopped Yunxiao. No matter whether it was the Hunyuan Golden Bowl or Yunxiao's cultivation, they had no advantage in front of Guangchengzi. The Yuxu Lamp was always with the saint.

Infected with the Taoist rhyme of Yuanshi Tianzun!

"Yunxiao, Taoist Cihang has killed a corpse and is the right person to be your opponent. There is no need to fight Guangchengzi head-on." As Lu Yue spoke, a green grass rose up under his feet and the image of the God of Plague appeared.

The green mist was everywhere, and countless wild beasts were roaring in the depths.

Guang Chengzi looked cold and didn't dare to talk back. In front of Lu Yue, even the great master Xuandu wouldn't dare to be arrogant, let alone him, a half-baked saint.

Even though it has the word "holy", its combat effectiveness is still compromised.

Lu Yue's sharp gaze fell on him, and Guang Chengzi felt like a thorn in his back. His face froze, and he didn't even have the courage to look directly at Lu Yue. His breath became weak.

Between the two, there was an unbridgeable gap before him.

The Chaos Purple Lotus under Lu Yue's feet is a twenty-fourth-grade innate treasure, which is not much inferior to the Pangu Banner. Even with Guangchengzi's cultivation and magic weapons, he is unable to break his defense.

It is innately beneficial to be in an invincible state.

"Guangchengzi, step back. You are no match for Lu Yue. Let Lu Ya take the lead." Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't bear to see Guangchengzi's Taoist heart broken, and the corner of his eye fell on Taoist Lu Ya behind Jie Yin.

They thought that by converting to Western religion, they could escape safely.

"Innocent."

Taoist Lu Ya's face turned pale. He didn't want to get involved, but he was brought to the battlefield of Conferred Gods by Taoist Jie Yin. It was obvious that he was wanted to be cannon fodder.

"Do not worry."

The Taoist Jie Yin looked at Lu Yue with a smile, and gave the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to Lu Ya, saying: "This treasure is stained with the Taoist rhyme of the saint, and it can wipe away everything. It will definitely protect you."

"Thank you, saint."

Taoist Lu Ya took a step forward, the aura surged around his body, with the infinite maha-samatha rhyme. He was only one step away from reaching the realm of sainthood.

The Taoist Jie Yin had a plan but no intention. He wanted to use the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to restrain the Chaos Purple Lotus under Lu Yue's feet. It can only be said that it was a pipe dream. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree can produce top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

But he made a miscalculation after all. The Chaos Purple Lotus was not among the best. If he had taken action himself, he might have been able to freeze the Chaos Purple Lotus for a while. After all, Lu Ya's Taoism was still three points shallow.

"Fellow Daoist Lü Yue, you have done evil and disturbed the Conferred Gods. Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and kill you."

Lu Yue sneered. Was it the courage given to him by the Taoist Jie Yin?

How can you have the confidence to kill him when you are not as skilled in Taoism and have less magical weapons than him? Even if Jie Yin and Zhunti join forces, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to stop him.

The ignorant are fearless!

“Daoyou Lu Ya, you really disappoint me. As the prince of the demon race, you take a thief as your master, disregard the friendship of your brothers, and do not practice in peace in the Nuwa Palace. Instead, you are involved in the cause and effect of the Conferred God, and take the initiative to cut off your own path.”

"Like the floating duckweed, it has no roots and no destination."

"What a sharp-tongued person."

As if talking about his sore spot, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Taoist Lu Ya's hand burst into infinite precious light and brushed towards Lu Yue.

In an instant.

The green mist dissipated and thunder rumbled in the sky.

Lu Yue smiled coldly and waved his palm casually. A tall shadow emerged. It was the long-lost King Pan. He had three heads and six arms, a centipede, and a ten-thousand-foot-long Dharma body, and he attacked Taoist Lu Ya.

roar~
The look of shock suppressed the void.

Taoist Lu Ya looked up and saw that King Pan's Dharma body was only one foot away from him.

The air of chaos filled the air and poisonous insects hissed.

Lu Ya resisted in a hurry and threw out the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, which turned into a huge cattail leaf fan in the air. With a light wave, he blew Pan Wang's Dharma body three feet away and his figure flashed away.

Holding the Sun God Fire, he rushed towards Lu Yue to fight.

Lu Yue looked calm as he watched Taoist Lu Ya's figure move in slow motion in front of him. He casually took off the sword from his waist, which was the Emperor's Sword. He raised his hand and the Emperor's Sword was wrapped with the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, heaven and earth, and human connections. A streak of white light hit Taoist Lu Ya's face.

Caught off guard, Taoist Lu Ya held the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife in front of himself, trying to neutralize the power of the sword.

What?

It's all in vain.

The most mysterious thing about the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is that it contains an innate spiritual energy, which is refined into a spirit through secret methods. It can take people's heads from thousands of miles away. In fact, its skin is very fragile.

bang~
There was an explosion!
The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife only lasted for a moment before it was cut into two pieces by Lu Yue's sword light. The infant spirit in the gourd turned into powder when it saw the sunlight.

Dissipate in the air.

The peripheral vision is gone.

The Emperor's Sword continued to move forward, and before the Seven Treasures Magic Tree could defend itself, it directly cut Taoist Lu Ya in the face.

The blood of immortals fell from the sky, and the corpse of Taoist Lu Ya fell directly from the void, no longer as arrogant as before. The two fought in just a moment.

As a result, the Taoist master Jie Yin was unable to ask for help.

Once again, a great general fell.

The air was inexplicably silent at this moment. In the decisive battle of Conferred Gods, a quasi-saint fell in just one encounter, and the scene turned into an endless blood rain. It was so horrifying.

Taoist Master Ran Deng and Guang Chengzi felt an inexplicable palpitation in their hearts. Lu Yue attacked without mercy. This matter was difficult. Unless the saint made an effort to suppress Lu Yue, otherwise, the number of people like them would not be enough for Lu Yue to chop melons and vegetables by himself.

Fill the gap between teeth~
Everyone looked at Lu Yue standing tall in the void, and at the same time felt a strong sense of suffocation, terrifying pressure, and a desire for life that caused them to have difficulty breathing.

What to do?

At this moment, they even wanted to retreat.

Master Xuandu, leading the green ox, narrowed his eyes and looked back at the Supreme Sage who was sitting on the back of the green ox without saying a word. He felt inexplicably at ease.

Lu Yue then looked around and set his sights on the Taoist Master Ran Deng. He had the Dinghai Pearl that the Taoist Master Ran Deng had been thinking about, so he had to wait until now to make a move.

But there is no chance.

"Who else?"

No one dared to step forward.

It was only then that everyone remembered that Lu Yue was still the Plague Saint who had ascended to the sainthood and had superb cultivation. The era when they had shown off their power before had passed, and they were reminiscing about the old times.

It will only make them completely numb.

The eyes of the Taoist Jie Yin were cold, and his aura was condensed to the extreme. The swastika rune enveloped the void. His dissatisfaction with Lu Yue had a long history. Ninety percent of the Western Sect disciples had died at Lu Yue's hands.

The bad guys painted.

Revenge of blocking the road!

With all the new and old grudges added together, it was impossible for him to let Lu Yue go. The Buddhist kingdom in his palm covered the heaven and earth, and the voice of the novice monk rang out.

"You evil creature, you relied on the power of a saint, disregarded your life, and killed my Western Sect disciples. The cause and effect has been established, and Lu Yue still won't surrender."

Lu Yue smiled coldly but did not speak.

They have been telling a lot of lies for a long time, and perhaps they have come to believe them. The Western teachings are not within the scope of the catastrophe, and they have been bewitched by Yuanshi Tianzun and want to spread Buddhism to the East.

Signed an unequal treaty.

As a result, before the journey to the east even began, almost all the disciples of the Western Church were killed or injured, and the merits owed to the Heavenly Dao were almost impossible to repay. Are the excuses they found too self-evident?

"Jie Yin, why do you have to make excuses for yourself?"

(End of this chapter)