People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 619: The Millstone of Destruction, Chaos War

Hongjun's soul merged into the true body of the Cricket Demon God. Its ferocious fangs spit out a black mist, instantly knocking out some people with weak minds. This poison was specifically aimed at the souls of practitioners.

Lu Yue transformed into Pangu, holding the Emperor's Sword and carrying the power of the faith of thousands of people. He chopped at Hongjun's head. Metal and stone clashed, sparks flew, and Lu Yue's palm was numb and stained with blood.

The Emperor's Sword slashed diagonally, cutting off one of Hongjun's tentacles, and at the same time the Emperor's Sword collapsed.

Lu Yue casually threw the Emperor's Sword into the bloody mouth full of fangs, frowned slightly, and said sadly: "The saying that human heart is stronger than heaven's heart and human determination can overcome heaven is ultimately just a luxury of humanity. The moment humanity is suppressed by heaven's will, humanity no longer has a chance to surpass heaven's will."

There is a saying: Some people are born in Rome, and some are born to be cattle and horses.

Hongjun's physical body carries the Senluo World. Even if Lu Yue transforms into Pangu, he may not be his opponent.

Behind him, the Three Pure Ones and many Hunyuan Daluo all blasted their innate spiritual treasures onto the body of the Cricket Demon. The Three Treasures of Creation slashed at Hongjun's tentacles, but only cut off a strand of the tentacles. As for those innate spiritual treasures, they were even more unbearable. When they blasted onto Hongjun's body, they only left a faint white mark.

"No."

"The spiritual treasures in our hands are simply not enough to break through Hongjun's defense?" Elder Yangmei's face changed. The spiritual treasures in their hands were considered top-level innate treasures in the chaos.

How could the power of Heaven's laws possibly harm Heaven itself?

Patriarch Hongjun laughed loudly.

He said cheerfully: "In front of the Taoist master, the spiritual treasures in your hands are nothing but a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron."

Patriarch Hongjun then pulled out the cricket's tail, and its sharp tentacles directly wrapped the two saints of the West and threw them into its bloody mouth. He chewed them twice and spit out two relics.

He said unhappily: "You saints, you have merged with the primordial purple energy, you are the vassal of Heaven, yet you dare to challenge me. What I hate most is you traitors, you are trying to split Heaven."

"Pooh!"

The relics transformed by the two saints from the West looked at Hongjun in embarrassment, and then fled into the chaos without looking back.

The Chaos Demon Ape held the golden cudgel in his hand and looked at Hongjun with fear. He practiced the sacred fighting method and became stronger when facing a stronger opponent. However, in front of Hongjun, he was just like Guan Gong showing off his sword and felt invincible.

His eyes were red and he shouted.

"Hongjun, look at my golden hoop stick!"

boom!
The golden cudgel was a precious treasure forged with humanitarian faith when Dayu was controlling floods. It grew louder and louder in the mouth of the Chaos Demon Ape and smashed towards Hongjun, while it ran towards Chaos without looking back.

Lu Yue looked at the Chaos Ape's fleeing back.

He smiled helplessly: "With fear in his body and a heart as dusty as dust, how can he compare with Hongjun? No wonder Hongjun was able to escape from Pangu's axe and occupy the primitive world created by Pangu."

Hongjun glanced around coldly and saw Yang Mei, the Five Innates, Kunzu and countless other great Hunyuan beings. Seeing that they were no match for their opponent, they all decided to retreat and fled towards the depths of chaos.

At the moment, there are only 30 living beings left, all of whom are native creatures of the prehistoric world, including the Three Pure Ones, Lü Yue, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Nuwa, and Ping Xin.
The wheel of light behind Ping Xin rotated, and the power of the six paths disappeared. He stared at the ancestor Hongjun and said with a pale face: "Hongjun, you stole the primitive world opened up by our father god and devoured the heavenly path. Today is the day you die."

Hongjun sneered and said sarcastically: "Pingxin, you are just a Taoist priest, but you still lack the skills to disobey me."

Pingxin smiled palely: "Then let's take a look."

"The twelve witch ancestors condense the Dutian formation. Summon Pangu's true body."

"good."

The twelve witch ancestors stood in different positions and shouted, "Father Pangu."

A huge figure appeared in the void, Pangu's body condensed, and the twelve ancestor witches completely dissipated into the void. Hongjun narrowed his eyes, stared at the twelve ancestor witches, and said with a smile: "It's just a facade."

"is it?"

A slow and residual soul walked over. It was Pangu's resentment. Pangu created the primitive world, and even his death was for the purpose of evolving the Great Dao. How could he tolerate any gods or demons other than Pangu's descendants to interfere?

"What are you going to do?"

Hongjun was a little afraid and wanted to reach out to stop him, but he was a step too slow. Pangu's residual soul was injected into Pangu's real body. He laughed happily and said, "Haha." "Hongjun, you imprisoned me in the land of annihilation. Today I am finally free, then I will grant you death."

"No!"

The Jade Butterfly of Creation above Hongjun's head transformed into three thousand laws of the universe and turned into chains to bind Pangu. Pangu smiled contemptuously.

"not enough."

"Here comes the axe!"

Pangu shouted loudly, and the three treasures of creation: the Tai Chi diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the Donghuang Bell, merged in the void and turned into a giant axe. Pangu carried it on his shoulders and smiled innocently.

Attack towards Hongjun.

A sting.

Hongjun's cricket demon body was like tofu and was cut in half. The ancestor Hongjun shouted loudly, with a ferocious face and resentment looking at Pangu who suddenly appeared.

Full of hatred.

"Master Dao, why were the twelve witch ancestors still resurrected after they were plotted to death?"

"I need to thank Fellow Daoist Lu Yue for this."

Empress Pingxin's voice was cold and silent, like a heavy hammer hitting Patriarch Hongjun's heart. The root of all this must be blamed on Lu Yue.

"Lü Yue, you come and die for me."

The upper body of Hongjun Daozu attacked Lu Yue, and the lower body jumped towards Pangu. It was a one versus two fight. No matter how weak Lu Yue was, he could at least turn into a little Pangu and fight back and forth with Hongjun.

Pangu, transformed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was fighting with the lower body of the cricket transformed by Hongjun.

Pangu's residual soul, as the will that dominated Pangu's real body, grabbed the cricket with disdain, stuffed it directly into its mouth, and began to chew it with big mouthfuls.

Daozu Hongjun felt a pang of pain in his heart, that was his true body of the demon god, and it had become the nourishment of Pangu. The look he gave towards Lu Yue became increasingly gloomy, and the Jade Disc of Creation hovered in the void.

Turned into a millstone.

He imprisoned Lü Yue on the millstone and said coldly: "Lü Yue, you have ruined my plan, so I will completely destroy you, and then I will push the millstone.

Lu Yue's feet turned into a pile of blood foam, and every drop of blood that remained was his origin.

hum!
Pingxin couldn't bear it, and looked at Pangu and said, "Father God, please save Lu Yue. If he hadn't attracted the attention of Hongjun Daozu, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would not have been resurrected."

Pangu's remaining soul sneered.

"The Three Corpses' incarnations are lost, so what? They can just serve as nutrients to complete the Primordial World. After the little guy broke through the Primordial World, he wanted to sever his causal relationship with the Primordial World, so we should naturally help him."

this.?

Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

"Lü Yue himself is not here."

Master Tongtian gave a bitter smile, thinking about how Lv Yue, who was as steady as an old dog, would never personally come out to deal with Patriarch Hongjun. If he was not absolutely sure, he would not take the initiative to attack.

After hearing this, Hongjun spat out a mouthful of blood, and a line of bloody tears fell. Looking at the struggling incarnation of Lu Yue, he said in disbelief: "You are not Lu Yue himself."

"Why do you have so many innate spiritual treasures on you?"

Lu Yue smiled coldly: "If you don't bring all your wealth with you, how can you get in?" In fact, the innate spiritual treasures he brought with him were only a small part of Lu Yue's rich wealth.

He used most of the spiritual treasures to repair the Four-phase Demon World.

(End of this chapter)