People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 615: Lich-Witch Cooperation, Three Emperors Sacrifice to Heaven

Yuanshi Tianzun's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was the only one whose life was threatened. He was nervous and said in a panic, "We can't just sit there and wait for death. Hongjun swallowing the prehistoric world is a disaster for all the creatures in the prehistoric world. You don't want to see your relatives and friends, and the billions of creatures in the human world, become Hongjun's food, right?"

Lu Yue pondered for a moment, sat upright in the heavenly palace, and looked towards the human world. In any crisis, the first people to be affected are always the mortals. For the cultivators, they can resist with their magic power.

But what about mortals?

Mortal body, pure spirit, the witch-killing sword in the witch-demon calamity was made with the flesh and blood of human beings, and their original spirits. After sighing for a while, he said sadly: "The establishment of Taoism has attracted the attention of the great way to the prehistoric world. With our strength, it is obviously a bit difficult to resist Hongjun. Perhaps the only one who can fight against Hongjun is the great god Pangu."

In the land of silence, the remnant soul of Pangu is still recuperating. In addition, Taoism uses the Tai Chi diagram, Pangu Banner, Donghuang Bell, and the Pangu Axe condensed from the three greatest treasures of creation as the treasure of destiny.

If we can attract the remaining soul of Pangu, we will definitely be able to fight with Hongjun.

The expressions of several people were solemn. The residual soul of Pangu was the result of the negative emotions after Pangu failed in creating the world and proving his truth. After it was born, there would definitely be a massacre, Tongtian Sect Master said hesitantly.

"When Pangu's remaining soul fought with Daozu Hongjun, how could billions of lives survive?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked indifferent and reminded: "With our cultivation level, it is nothing but a fool's dream to want to contain Hongjun Daozu. We are nothing but a group of ants."

"When the world reopens, I will recreate their bodies."

It's cruel.

But it is true.

With their abilities, they can just keep themselves safe and sound. At worst they can just escape into the chaos and still be safe and sound. The truly pitiful ones are those hundreds of millions of living beings. Even Lu Yue couldn't think of any other way.

Place them.

Every world has its own unique rules. The creatures in the ancient world are blessed by nature. Even if they go to other worlds, they may not die, but they still won't have an easy life.

If they were brought into another world, their identity would be the biggest problem?

"Black household!"

Not being recognized by the heavens and worlds is like being a time traveler who travels to another world. The first thing you have to think about is how to survive, not how to show off.

"Unlike monks, who use their own magic power and supernatural powers to suppress the will of the world."

“It would be better to use the List of Conferred Gods to collect their souls into it, and then reshape their bodies after the infinite calamity is over.” Lu Yue had an idea and threw the List of Conferred Gods to the human world.

Because their lives were withering, the primordial spirits were unwilling to wander in the human world, and were directly sucked into the List of Gods by the suction force generated by the List of Gods, and transformed into names of people.

"We can't just wait for Hongjun to harvest us. We have to actively resist."

Two figures, one black and one white, appeared silently in the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Palace. The woman in the black divine robe was none other than Empress Pingxin, holding a torn book of the earth in her hands.

It is transformed from the fetal membrane of the ancient times.

It has the same effect as Zhen Yuanzi's Book of the Earth.

The woman in a white Taoist robe had a beautiful face full of hostility. She was none other than Nuwa. Her figure flickered, seeming illusory or real, as if a human figure was being stripped away from her body.

"Fellow Daoists of the Three Pure Ones, you have established the Taoist Heavenly Court, which has already touched the reverse scale of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun. In this case, why don't you perfect the three ways of heaven, earth and man, draw in the power of the Great Dao, and delay the speed at which Daoist Ancestor Hongjun devours the primordial wasteland, and also buy enough time for us to expel the power of the Heavenly Dao in our bodies."

Nuwa was feeling a little depressed.

The first saint coveted by Hongjun turned out to be her, the saint of merit. Fortunately, she had a backup plan. In the last opportunity, she proved the way of creation and opened up her own world in the chaos.

If it were the Two Saints of the West, those two unlucky guys, she would have been suppressed by Daozu Hongjun and unable to move.

"good!"

The Supreme nodded, and then set his eyes on Lv Yue. As one of the Taoist guardian gods, Lv Yue could be said to be one of the promoters of Taoism. The reason why he did not become the leader of Taoism was just to save some face for the Three Pure Ones.

If it weren't for Lu Yue's plan, they would have been harvested by Hongjun Daozu like red fruits.

"The fortune of the demon race has returned. With Nuwa as the leader, we should establish the demon race's imperial court in the human world and build the first line of defense."

"can."

Nuwa took off an exquisite jade gourd from her waist, which was the Ten Thousand Demons Pot. The demons placed a wisp of their divine consciousness in the Ten Thousand Demons Pot, and their life and death were controlled by Nuwa.

"All demons, listen up! Use the ancient spiritual vein as your base and activate the demon formation." This simple message was instantly imprinted in the minds of every demon.

No one dared to be negligent.

Nuwa had never used the Ten Thousand Demons Pot to command the many demon tribes. Although they did not know what was going on, they dared not disobey Nuwa's orders. Even the demon saints like Kunpeng were so unruly that they all worked loyally.

Don’t dare to act rashly!

"Empress Pingxin, since the twelve witch ancestors have returned, we should include the underworld into the scope of the demon clan. With the underworld as the center, activate the witch clan formation and summon the true god Pangu."

"It would be best to summon back the remaining soul of Pangu from the Land of Silence, and the Pangu Axe of our Taoism can be wielded by you." Lu Yue smiled and looked at Empress Pingxin.

It’s good that the ancestor witch was resurrected.

Although Lu Yue and Ping Xin had some enmity, now was the time for them to overcome difficulties together. He was too lazy to argue with her about the gains and losses in the past and wanted to get through the infinite calamity first.

Besides, who could be a better tool than the Ancestral Witch?

Empress Pingxin nodded.

There was some bitterness in their hearts. In front of Hongjun, the true god Pangu displayed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no deterrent power at all, which meant that they had to summon out Pangu's residual soul.

Plus the true god Pangu and Pangu Axe.

Pangu, who is almost at the bottom of his health, plus these Hunyuan Daluo, have some chance of winning against Hongjun Daozu.

If it were someone else, the scene would probably be completely different.

"What about our people?"

The silent Fuxi suddenly spoke. Behind him were Shennong, the Emperor of Earth, and Xuanyuan, the Emperor of Man.

A small Karami.

"The destiny of humanity does not lie in humanity, but in the millions of human beings. Fellow Daoists of the Three Emperors, if you want to contribute, you can only be the first to make a move. If the human race is weakened, the destiny of the Human Emperor will also dissipate."

"Have you really decided to fight against Hongjun?"

"One look, one finger, and perhaps I can kill you all." Lu Yue's words were like ice in the hot summer, which immediately made the three of them entangled.

The first one to attack Hongjun will die.

If Lu Yue, Sanqing and others fail in the final move, death will also await them.

Emperor Fuxi looked gloomy and said, "We were born with the destiny of humanity. How can we watch thousands of lives suffer in front of us, the Three Emperors?"

"Can!"

Shennong's voice was a little hoarse, and he no longer hid. A red gourd emerged and was carried on his back. It was the Nine-Nine Evil Spirits Gourd, one of the essential magic weapons of the Red Cloud Ancestor.

(End of this chapter)