People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 463: Danger of death, magic weapon taken away

The dreamlike universe created by the Taoist Jie Yin imprisoned the power of billions of faiths carried in the Emperor's Sword in the void, and the poisonous dragon transformed by the billions of feet of humanity's faith was still unable to escape.

Lu Yue's face was calm. The calamity energy that had just condensed into the large cauldron was so terrifying that it directly sent Yuanshi Tianzun's Dharma body away. As a result, the three men's expressions were very serious. They looked at him with no relaxed eyes and fought on their own.

"Lü Yue, surrender with bare hands."

The elixir fire on the head of the Supreme Sage turned into a smoke dragon. Wherever it passed, smoke lingered and boiled the void. The void of billions of miles around Lu Yue was completely boiling.

Endless smoke peeled off Lu Yue's body bit by bit.

"Boiling a frog in warm water makes smoke boil in the void."

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree transformed into a giant eye in the sky, and swords, spears, halberds, axes and halberds clashed, and rays of sword light fell on Lu Yue's body.

It was a sudden dream, and the deep sound of Buddhist chanting poured into Lu Yue's ears.

Almost in an instant, Lu Yue was completely in despair.

The three saints joined forces and launched an all-round attack on his soul, body, and spirit. Lu Yue was completely doomed.

Lu Yue's body was torn apart, countless blood bubbles appeared on his skin, blood flowed from his ears, and his soul was tortured to death.

The void collapsed bit by bit, and the place where Lu Yue was turned into a black hole.

"exile!"

The three saints spoke at the same time.

"Not good, Lu Yue is in danger."

The Patriarch Tongtian looked anxious, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian emitted a devastating power. Yuanshi Tianzun fought left and right and trapped Patriarch Tongtian, and it didn't take too long.

As long as they exile Lu Yue to chaos, they will be confident enough to completely destroy Jiejiao over time.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, if you want to stop me, I will kill all of your disciples even at the cost of my entire spiritual power." Tongtian Jiaozhu was completely mad, his eyes were bloodshot, and Lu Yue had already left Jiejiao.

If he had not taken into account the friendship between his fellow apprentices and the relationship between master and disciple, there would have been no need for him to get involved. The demise of the Shang Dynasty was already destined.

He placed his bets in advance and was already in an invincible position.

"Senior Brother Lu Yue!!"

Fairy Yunxiao's face changed drastically. Looking at Lu Yue who was in a desperate situation, she wished she could fly to his side immediately and block all attacks for him.

"kill."

The Hunyuan Golden Bowl was then thrown into the void.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother said calmly: "Yunxiao, the battle between saints is not something you can participate in, so don't make things more complicated. When has Lu Yue ever fought a battle without preparation?"

"Back then, he was only a celestial being, yet he dared to go against the Golden Immortals. At least a hundred Taiyis fell at his hands. He has enough cards to deal with the crisis ahead."

"Correct!"

"Brother Lu Yue, there must be other backup plans."

Fairy Bixiao can only hope that Lu Yue has a backup plan and will not die.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Lu Yue, even if he is injured, he can rely on the origin of the Heavenly Dao to be resurrected." Fairy Qiongxiao reminded.

Fairy Yunxiao thought about it and it was true. There was no reason why Yuanshi Tianzun could be resurrected from the origin of the Heavenly Dao, but Lu Yue could not. He was also a saint of the Heavenly Dao, and saints fought against each other.

What we are fighting for is a breath of air.

So far, no saint has been seen falling. Lu Yue must have other tricks up his sleeve.

In fact, what the Golden Spirit Mother said was right. Lu Yue did have a backup plan. The Donghuang Bell could suppress time and space. As long as he wanted, he could definitely escape safely.

The only possibility is that the disciples of Jiejiao will suffer.

Kong Xuan stood at the front, looking at Lu Yue's back, feeling filled with emotion.

"Brother, you really impressed Kong Xuan." Guang Chengzi and the others looked up and saw this scene. They were so happy, especially when the three saints exiled Lv Yue. They shouted, "Brothers, what are you waiting for?"

"While Lü Yue is being exiled, we should act quickly to send the Jiejiao disciples to the List of Gods and put an end to the catastrophe once and for all."

"good."

Fantian Seal, Yin-Yang Mirror, Immortal Slaying Sword.
Countless magical weapons flew directly towards the disciples of Jiejiao.

Mysterious lights and numerous Buddhist sounds followed.

Completely fell into madness.

Between life and death.

The evil spirit condensed in the void completely bloomed, and countless Yuxu disciples and Western sect disciples rushed into the Jiejiao camp. In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Fairy Yunxiao threw out the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.
The Golden Spirit Mother threw out the Four Elephant Pagodas and the Seven Fragrance Chariots.
Shi Ji threw out the stone brocade handkerchief, and countless yellow-turbaned warriors appeared.

Relying on the formation, the disciples of Yuxu and the Western Sect rushed into the disciples of Jiejiao like a hot knife through butter. Blood spilled into the void and many limbs and broken bodies flew up.

How sad!

Above the void.

Large mouthfuls of blood oozed out of Lu Yue's mouth, and there was almost no intact place on his body. The boiling air and the incense of humanity dyed his Taoist body, and his spiritual platform was shattered.

The soul was cut down by swords.

The Emperor's Sword and the Plague-Slaying Sword were also suppressed by Jie Yin and Zhunti.

"Everyone, you don't think that this is all I am capable of, do you?"

Lu Yue's mind moved, and the Donghuang Bell appeared in his hand, and he gently struck it.

hum~
Ripples appeared in the void, and the collapsed void also stopped completely. Lu Yue walked out of it with difficulty. His full aura was like an abyss, and he walked step by step towards the Taoist who was closest to him.

The aura around him condensed madly, and the Avenue of Plague wrapped around his hands, striking them with a loud bang.

"break!"

The Taoist Jie Yin had blood gushing out of his mouth and his expression was slightly frowned. He stared at Lu Yue's steps, obviously wanting to take the Emperor's Sword away, but how could he do as Lu Yue wished?

The Emperor's Sword is very special.

Whoever holds the Emperor's Sword is in effect controlling the Emperor on earth, and at the same time controls all living beings in the world, allowing more people to worship Western religions, and then there is no need to worry about the prosperity of Western religions.

When the Taoist Zhunti saw the Taoist Jie Yin put the Emperor's Sword into his pocket, he followed suit, with his billions of golden bodies, and held the Dingwen Sword in the palm of his hand. Then he cast a seal and put the Dingwen Sword into his sleeve.

The Supreme Saint looked at the little actions of the two and felt a little angry. At what time was it, and they were still concerned about his little benefits? They were just two spiritual treasures, and it was not like he had never seen them before.

How can you be so greedy for money?

Seeing the displeased Supreme Saint, Zhunti Taoist secretly laughed in his heart. He was a step too late. In order to avoid trouble from the Supreme Saint later, he quickly explained: "The Heavenly Son Sword condenses the destiny of humanity. It is the symbol of the Heavenly Son. It is God's will that my senior brother is in control of it. I hope that fellow Taoist Supreme will not blame me."

"The Plague-Slaying Sword?"

"The Plague-Slaying Sword was obtained with great difficulty by this poor Taoist, so please do not take it away by force."

The Supreme Saint nodded helplessly. Since they had obtained it, he was not discouraged. Lu Yue also had the most important spiritual treasure on him, which was the Donghuang Bell.

We can't let him make this trip in vain.

"My two junior brothers, since you have already gained some benefits, shouldn't you leave the last innate treasure to me? I also lack the gaze that can intimidate everyone."

"What do you think, brothers?"

"good!"

Although Jie Yin and Zhunti were somewhat reluctant, they had no other choice, as Tai Shang had the highest level of cultivation.

(End of this chapter)