People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 466: Killing the Jade Void Golden Immortal and Western Disciples
Jie Yin and Zhunti Taoist looked at each other. Half of their disciples were killed here. The West has been in decline since then. This is not something they want to see. They looked at Lu Yue.

Getting worse.

He raised his eyes and snorted coldly, "Grand Saint, how long are you going to waste your time? If you don't take action now, when will you take action?"

They also didn't expect that Lu Yue was so bold and wanted to capture all the disciples of the Chan Sect and the Western Sect in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the city of Chaoge had already become a ruin. The Jade Void Golden Immortal and the Western Arhat were just struggling to hold on, but everyone had a tacit understanding not to disturb anyone.

It was that man, Emperor Xin.

After all, he is the last Human Emperor. Immortals and gods cannot be killed. Only the next Human Emperor can do it, that is, King Wu Jifa. Only with his help can the inheritance of the great way of the world continue.

The new emperor is established on the ruins of the old emperor, and only when he is supported by the people can he gain legitimacy.

Guangchengzi and the others were all in panic. With a glance, they saw a barrier formed by the condensation of many starlights, which caused ripples. Yuanshi Tianzun was outside trying to break the great formation of stars in the sky.

It was originally a sure win situation, why did it turn out like this? Thousands of Arhats set up a demon-suppressing formation, but it was like a turtle shell, barely protecting itself and was completely unable to compete with the star formation.

What to do?

The Golden Spirit Mother smiled and looked at Fairy Yunxiao. She urged the starlight and yellow sand to erode everyone bit by bit. Even if they had innate spiritual treasures in their hands, it was all in vain.

In the face of the mighty power of heaven and earth.

After all, individual power is too limited.

hum~
The bell rang one after another, and every time the Donghuang Bell vibrated, it suppressed the starry sky. Countless stars fell and smashed onto the Demon-Suppressing Array. The disciples of the Western Religion vomited blood and their bodies turned into relics.

As for the Jade Void Golden Immortals, blood was oozing from their ears and they looked extremely miserable. Those with weaker cultivation levels even rolled on the ground.

Lu Yue strolled leisurely in the garden, walking in the void, ignoring the attacks of Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Shengren, Jie Yin, and Zhunti Taoist, as well as Tongtian Jiaozhu who was blocking him outside!
A moment!
They still couldn't get into it.

"Lü Yue, we were wrong. I hope you will show mercy. Red flowers, lotus leaves, white lotus roots. The three religions are actually one family. Why do you have to do it to the extreme? Our master will not let you go."

Guang Chengzi raised his head with difficulty, looking like a down-and-out old dog, with disheveled hair and a messed-up bun.
A sneer appeared on Lu Yue's lips. Don't you think it's too late to make friends with him now?
If they had not been so aggressive in the beginning, they would not have ended up in the current situation. If they had accepted more disciples, let their disciples be on the list, or would have sat down.

Let's talk calmly.

The calamity of conferring the gods will not evolve towards the end of the world.

"Guangchengzi, you have made all these plans and are trying to use my disciples of Jiejiao to block the killing calamity of Conferred Gods for you. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"God has a way of retribution. It has not let you off in the end. In this case, I will send you to the Conferred God List. This is also considered as fulfilling one part of the way of heaven. However, according to the teachings of the Chan Sect, you must not be apostates."

Lu Yue smiled sarcastically.

A purple electric hammer appeared in his hand and hit him on the head.

Ah ~
Guang Chengzi fled in panic, staring at Lu Yue with difficulty. He really dared to attack: "We are the twelve pillars of the Chan Sect, representing the destiny of the twelve branches of Yuxu. Do you really dare to kill us?"

"Once we are on the list, Master will not let you go."

haha~
Lu Yue laughed wildly, looking at the embarrassed Guang Chengzi. He thought it was ridiculous that he wanted to use Jing Yuanshi Tianzun as his own amulet. "When Senior Brother Duobao died in the past, did you ever think that he was also the first disciple of Jiejiao?"

This?
The Jade Void Golden Immortals fell silent one by one.

The death of Taoist Duobao has already indicated that no matter who the disciples of the three religions are, they cannot guarantee that they can escape the fate of death. Even the Patriarch Tongtian will not let it go.

They are Jade Void Golden Immortals.

Could it be that Duobao, Zhao Gongming is not the beloved disciple of Master Tongtian?
One is the outer sect chief disciple, and the other is the personal chief disciple.

The quantity is unclear.

"So what if Yuanshi Tianzun? Could he dare to go against the will of heaven? The Conferred God Calamity was caused by you, so it should be you who should end it."

In the void.

The Donghuang Bell rang again, and billions of stars turned into a beam of light that fell down and hit everyone. Bang~
bang~
Blood rain fell from the sky. Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Cihang, Lingbao, and Lugu Sun followed in the footsteps of Huanglong Zhenren. The Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect perished completely. Only Guangchengzi, who had a ray of golden light protecting him, escaped the disaster.

The soul turned into a mysterious light and was directly absorbed by the List of Gods in the sky.

Shen Gongbao seemed like a tool, hiding aside and watching the show. When he saw his former fellow disciple Yuxu on the list, he sneered and said inwardly: "I will let you all be arrogant and look down on me, Shen Gongbao.

You have to be included in the Conferred God List obediently. From now on, your death is not up to anyone."

As for the disciples of the Western religion.

They stared at Lu Yue, who looked like a killing god, with fear on their faces. Their lives were not as valuable as Yuxu Jinxian's. Many of them dropped the demon-subduing pestles in their hands in a desperate attempt to save their lives.

Begging for mercy: "Great Lord Lu Yue, please spare my life."

Better to die than live!

The struggle seemed hopeless.

The only option is to take a detour.

Lu Yue didn't care about it, but looked up at the Conferred God List emitting golden light. Seeing that there were still many vacancies on it, he smiled and shook his head: "Everyone, please get on the list."

Then he waved his hand, and countless lightning flashes emerged from the purple lightning hammer, directly burning thousands of Western Arhats to death. Their souls turned into mysterious lights and entered the List of Gods.

Since then.

The Investiture of the Gods is complete.

Then it fell into the palm of Shen Gongbao's hand.

Lu Yue smiled coldly, looking at the saint who was still attacking. After all, he was still a step too late, and attacking would be of no avail.

So what if he is burdened with boundless karma?

So what if I’m remembered by a saint?

The deification is complete, the catastrophe is gone, and everything is back on track.

now.

Countless disciples of the Jiejiao stared at Lu Yue who was confronting Yuanshi Tianzun in the void. Even through a barrier, they could still see the anger in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart.

Chaos sword energy shot out.

It's like it doesn't cost any money.

Countless people felt a chill in their hearts, and they all looked at Lu Yue's back, as if he was a pillar supporting the sky, protecting them from the wind and rain, and the consequences of killing Yuxu Jinxian, the disciple of the Western Religion.

Take full responsibility.

"Big brother."

moment.

Countless people shed tears. They survived, but countless of their fellow disciples from the Jiejiao sect were still included in the List of Gods.

Guangchengzi looked at the ruins beneath his feet with lifeless eyes. Many disciples including Huanglong, Taiyi and Manjusri were killed. He looked around and wondered who could inherit the mantle of Chan Buddhism.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

He murmured to himself, "Lü Yue, my master will not let you go."

Guangchengzi knelt on the ground, holding the yellow sand in his hands, and gradually fell into madness.

(End of this chapter)