People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 620: Hongjun dies, and the prehistoric era begins again

Hongjun's face darkened. When it came to strategy, he thought he was unmatched throughout the ages. Even Pangu was just his chess piece. Today, he was bullied by two Pangus. This clearly meant that he was not given a chance to survive.

"You don't think you win now." Hongjun snorted coldly.

The octopus monster transformed by the Eye of Heaven turned into countless tentacles, which directly wrapped half of his body, turning into a huge sphere, whose size was comparable to half of the prehistoric world, and countless eyes emerged from the sphere.

"The three thousand laws of heaven are integrated into my body. I will see how you can fight against me."

Haha
Lu Yue had a solemn expression as he looked at the monster in front of him. The monster had bloodshot eyes and was a dream. The Three Thousand Eyes represented the Three Thousand Heavenly Daos. It lay on the wilderness and continued to absorb nutrients from it.

"Stitched monster!"

Hongjun is really not picky about food. From immortals and gods to mortal ants, they are all devoured by him. Countless wills are running rampant in his body, but he can still laugh.

If this is the ultimate form of the Way of Heaven, he will not practice it no matter what.

"Hongjun, your doomsday has come."

The big Pangu's eyes flickered, revealing a sarcastic smile. The Pangu Axe in his hand was extremely sharp, and he chopped towards Hongjun. The new and the old alternated, and two life forms at the same level clashed in the chaos.

An ax fell.

Hongjun was cut into two halves again. When Hongjun still wanted to continue to integrate the Heavenly Dao, Lu Yue was filled with emotion. He looked at the Three Emperors of Humanity on the periphery and felt sad.

"The Emperor of Heaven Fuxi, the Emperor of Earth Shennong, the Emperor of Man Xuanyuan, it is time for you to take action. Only when the will of the Three Emperors coerces the will of all living beings in the world, can the will of Hongjun in front of us be overwhelmed."

Compared with the distracting thoughts of all living beings in this world, a person's will is always far behind.

"good."

The Three Emperors transformed into a stream of light and rushed into the stitched monster, and worldly desires blossomed in Hongjun's body.

"No!"

"I am Hongjun, and you are nothing but ants!"

"I am Emperor Fuxi."

"I am Shennong, the Emperor of Earth."

"I am Wang Ergou, and I live in Guanjiangkou."

The desires of the worldly world completely tore apart Hongjun's will at this moment. At the same time, the Eye of Heaven gradually closed and lost its vitality. Countless desires ran rampant in Hongjun's body.

Then it began to split.

The karma of humanity has been bestowed on Hongjun, and he has already gone mad. At the same time, the prehistoric world began to collapse. Even saints like Sanqing and Nuwa were unable to prevent the prehistoric world from being destroyed.

The chaotic energy was swept into the prehistoric world.

All things are extinguished.

A vast expanse.

Pangu's residual soul looked solemn, staring at the flesh of Hongjun Patriarch, and a hoarse voice came: "I am Pangu, I came to create the world. Now that the prehistoric world is destroyed, I will open up the prehistoric world again and protect all living beings."

Hearing this, Lu Yue looked at the remnant of Pangu in front of him and finally understood that this was the backup plan left by Pangu to open up the ancient world and take back the cause and effect. Now ancestor Hongjun is finished.

But he has not yet taken back his Honghuang Dao Fruit.

Does that mean that the great path he was pursuing was not perfect?

"good!"

Pangu let out a long roar towards the sky, and his body grew larger again, turning into a giant gluttonous mouth. He swallowed the ancestor Hongjun into his stomach, burped, and then began to open up the prehistoric world again on the original basis.

Lu Yue's figure flashed, and he and Sanqing, Nuwa, Pingxin and many other Hunyuan masters moved away from Pangu. Pangu raised the broken Honghuang high in both hands, and it slowly shrank in his hands.

Transformed into an incomplete fruit of the Great Dao.

Embedded in the center of his brow.

"Pangu is immortal, and the creatures in the ancient times are just a part of his great interpretation. Life is endless, and the cycle is endless. The fate of the ancient times cannot escape the fate of destruction after all." Lu Yue sighed.

Pingxin grabbed him, looked at the sentimental Lu Yue, and reminded him: "We, the great Hunyuan, are actually just the blood of Pangu. In the prehistoric world, the origin of all living things is Pangu."

Lu Yue laughed at himself.

He is not Pangu. To put it bluntly, the reason why he can interpret Pangu's true form is that he evolved with the help of the essence and blood of the ancestor witch and the energy of the Three Purities, and he only experienced Pangu's happiness for a brief time.

"This time I am opening up the mythical primitive world, where Hunyuan is not obvious and Daluo is respected. If you want to prove the status of Hunyuan Wuji Jinxian, you can find the answer in the mythical primitive world I opened up."

Pangu Axe was waving in the chaos. In an instant, the primitive world reappeared in the chaos. Lu Yue's mind moved, and he clearly felt the difference of the primitive world.

Compared with before, Honghuang is more indestructible.

The three thousand laws of the heavens have also undergone a transformation, transforming into the Great Dao. The long river of time is no longer an illusory river, but a real river.

Daluo jumped out of the river and evolved his own Tao fruit.

One certificate, forever.

"Pangu is in the compression realm?"

Lu Yue exclaimed, and at the same time felt a little nervous about Pangu's wisdom. Pangu had never disappeared or fallen, as he was the great man who created the world.

If he didn't want to leave himself a way to resurrect, then why would he open up the ancient world?

Is it just for fun?

The three pure beings' faces changed, staring at Pangu in confusion, "Father Pangu, I wonder what is the difference between the mythical prehistoric world and the previous prehistoric world?"

Pangu stopped the axe in his hand, thought for a moment, and explained: "Hunyuan Wuji is the state of the Great Dao, but after I evolved the prehistoric world, I found that it was too difficult to achieve Hunyuan Wuji."

"Just like Hongjun, he swallowed the primordial wasteland, but he only stopped at half a step of the Great Dao, and did not break through to the Great Dao realm. My cultivation is much higher than his, but I also stopped at the Great Dao realm."

“So I created the myth of the ancient times and interpreted the great way of the universe with the realm of Daluo.”

Pangu explained patiently.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed, and they were puzzled. If Hunyuan Wuji was an unattainable dream, then what was the realm of Myth Daluo? Once proved, forever proved.

What is the difference between them and the realm of Heavenly Saint?

What should they do?

Lu Yue pondered for a moment, and after getting in touch with his original body, Lu Yue was in the four-phase world with a solemn look on his face. Pangu and Hongjun can be said to be mortal enemies, or two sides of the same coin.

In a fateful duel.

Hongjun didn’t know how many times he won by stepping on Pangu’s corpse.

But if he fails once, his cultivation will become a waste of Pangu's energy. After Pangu's foundation becomes strong, he will naturally desire a higher realm.

That is why the mythological world was created.

There is no harm in it for him.

As a leader at the forefront, Pangu is definitely one of the demon gods who have touched the realm of the Great Dao. He opened up the primitive world and was more like a bystander, imprinting the Great Dao interpreted by the primitive creatures in his body.

After Lü Yue understood, he smiled and said, "My fellow Taoists, as the saying goes, there is no creation without destruction. Since Hongjun is no longer in existence, our future is bleak. Why don't we return to the mythical wilderness and evolve the mythical Daluo to see if we can break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao?"

"good!"

"Nuwa, this is the Atlas of the Gods, which brings together many gods in heaven, as well as the List of Conferred Gods, which brings together countless mortal spirits. After we are reincarnated, I hope that you can release these lives into the wilderness and perform a wonderful avenue again."

Nuwa nodded.

As for Empress Pingxin, her smile was a little forced. She looked at Pangu's true body summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which turned into Mount Buzhou again, as well as countless mountains, rivers, and shook her head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)