People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 652: A Chance Against Heaven, On the Lich Tribulation

The end of the scroll.

Lü Yue stood in the void, smiling as he looked at all living beings, and reminded them: "Before I became enlightened in the mythological world, I gained countless opportunities along the way. Today, I will grant them to you. Those who are predestined can enter the ancient ruins and gain opportunities."

A thought came to my mind.

In the chaos, a huge corpse of an elephant-headed demon god floated outside the wilderness, instantly attracting countless eyes. In fact, it was also a trick.

It happened to see the elephant-headed demon god floating towards the prehistoric world. In its previous life, it had gained many opportunities in the incomplete world carried by the elephant-headed demon god.

It can be bestowed upon sentient beings and can also expose Hongjun's calculations.

"Thank you, Lord Lu Yue."

Many gods stared at the body of the elephant-headed demon god floating in the chaos. It was no less powerful than the ancient times. Since it was an era of mythology, they must be able to defy fate and change their destiny.

The gods and demons who had already seen their own fate naturally did not want to become a handful of dirt and have their souls destroyed.

"go!"

Di Jun rushed out first.

"Second brother, charge!"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are the incarnations of the Golden Crow, so their speed is naturally not slow. Before them, there is another person, that is, the ancestor Kunpeng, with his wings spread out to the sky.

It turned into a black dot in an instant.

"Go ahead."

"We have been practicing Taoism for so long. If we don't seize this heaven-defying opportunity, I'm afraid there will be no next chance."

"Mythical Daluo Fa, elixir, primordial purple energy, everything you can think of can be found here." Lu Yue continued to add fuel to the fire.

Taoist Hongjun sat in Zixiao Palace with his back teeth almost broken.

I'm afraid that few people still practice the method of attaining enlightenment by beheading the three corpses that he passed down, so naturally there would be no merit for him to teach and impart knowledge, so how could he gain the approval of Pangu's will?

"One of the chances to become a saint is to integrate the Hongmeng purple energy." Lu Yue felt a little guilty. He actually didn't know whether the Hongmeng purple energy born in the Elephant Head World would be recognized by the mythical Honghuang.

But one thing is true.

The Hongmeng purple energy is the purple energy of the Heavenly Dao. If they can obtain it, they can re-establish the Great Dao for them. Even if they cannot become the mythical Daluo, they can still become the leader of the Dao.

Looking at the elephant-head world floating in the chaos, there were endless strange visions and a faint aura of majesty emerging. It was many times more powerful than Lu Yue and Patriarch Hongjun.

The eyes of every great deity, as well as the innate gods and demons, were bloodshot and their greed was evident in their expressions.

moment.

On the battlefield of wizards and liches, only the descendants of wizards with slightly lower cultivation and the cannon fodder of the demon clan were left. There were only a handful of people left. Empress Pingxin came to the side of Lu Yue.

Some people were puzzled and asked, "Why do you want to give this heaven-defying opportunity to the common people? Do you think the harm they cause is not big enough?"

Lu Yue shook his head.

"Even if I am not here, the Elephant-Headed Demon God will still float towards the prehistoric world. This is inevitable. Instead of doing this, it is better to expose it directly. First, it can increase their strength, and second, it can curb the old Taoist Hongjun."

"You know he wants to destroy the world and steal Pangu Dao Fruit."

Pingxin sighed and nodded helplessly.

"He is the biggest cancer in the prehistoric world."

"Is there no conflict in the ancient world?" The goddess Nuwa came barefoot, wearing a luxurious robe, and her eyes full of pity for all living beings fell into Lu Yue's eyes.

"Wherever there are people, there is the Jianghu. It cannot be changed by personal will. The mythological era created by Pangu was fair at the beginning. After our reincarnation, our cultivation was the same, but it was different."

"Different regions, Buzhou Mountain is naturally rich, with countless spiritual treasures and spiritual fruits, but other places are not necessarily so, not to mention there is a saying: Man's greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant."

"When a person finds that his cultivation level can be improved rapidly by plundering others, do you think they will give up?"

"The struggle for resources has always been the root of the problem." Ping Xin frowned slightly and asked unhappily, "What about the two tribes of witches and liches?"

"One palm for the sky, one palm for the earth."

"Why did the Lich Calamity break out after returning?"

Lu Yue looked down at the two tribes of liches and wizards, and they were very restrained, fearing that the two tribes would accidentally fight each other and cause a river of blood.

"Ambition!"

"Emperor Jun wants to unify the world, establish the Heavenly Palace, become the master of all living things, and use the luck of all living things to break through the shackles, while Emperor Jiang and other witch ancestors only want to fill their stomachs."

"The Wu tribe has an astonishing appetite and does not produce anything. They feed on the myriad tribes of prehistoric times. Although they have no intention of conquering the world, they are still the enemy of all other tribes."

"Why do the demons fight against the witches? A big part of the reason is because the demons are the food for the witches."

"And you don't think that heaven is really that beautiful, do you? Besides pavilions and towers, what else is there in heaven?"

"The abundant innate spiritual energy is enough for them to practice."

Pingxin retorted.

"That can't stop the demon god from having countless offspring. The newly born cubs haven't started practicing yet, so they need food to supplement. And the heavens are also limited.

When the heavens can no longer support a sufficient number of living beings, they will have to go out to fight and reduce the number of demons."

"Just like why the Wu Clan spread out in all directions with Buzhou Mountain as the center, isn't it because there is not enough food?"

Pingxin was stunned.

"Then the war between liches seems to be inevitable."

Then he sighed.

"In addition to these internal factors, there are of course the most important external factors. If the lich dominates the wild world and squeezes the living space of other races, it will inevitably be backlashed by all races. The way of heaven, the saints, and the great powers of the wild world will not allow it."

"Just imagine that the great powers of the ancient world, Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, and the Two Saints, will all have to act according to the wishes of the two tribes, the Lich and the Wizard. If it were you, would you be happy?"

"I don't want to!"

Pingxin lowered his eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart. No matter which powerful person he was in, he would not want a race of giants to appear above his head.

Can't beat it!
Can't escape.

Stay low and be small.

Then why do they practice and become the best in the world, with no rivals when they look around, but still have to rely on the actions of the Demon King and the Ancestral Witch? They can't just slaughter them all.

Commit heinous karma.

The only way is to directly consume the power of the two races of liches.

Kill with a borrowed knife.

It is the best solution that suits them best.

Looking at the gods and demons who came one after another, Lu Yue smiled knowingly. His back-up plan was finally activated. As for the mythical Daluo Immortal and the supreme law, it all depended on how big the imagination of the people was.

The Hunyuan method is just one of the many great methods.

What he wanted was to let the myth of cultivation be like a seed, buried in the hearts of all living beings. Now is just the beginning.

Nuwa stared at Lu Yue's back as he walked away, thought for a moment, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Continue the unfinished mythological era."

Lu Yue's role is actually more like Ma Liang, a magic pen that records history. Under his pen, a splendid era quietly arrives.

(End of this chapter)