People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 660 I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is
The prehistoric times do not remember years.

With the spread of the mythical Daluo Fa, great changes have taken place in the ancient world.

However, due to the battle of destiny, the two tribes of wizards and liches could not avoid another wave of turmoil. Lu Yue set his eyes on the direction of Zixiao Palace and said with deep emotion: "Ancestor Hongjun, I didn't expect you to personally intervene. You are somewhat unworthy of the name of Daozu."

Donghuang Taiyi!

In the end, you still failed to live up to my expectations.

The method of ruling the country that he passed down could actually completely avoid the conflict with the Witch Clan. However, people's hearts were unsettled. In order to maximize his strength, Di Jiang still extended his claws into the myriad tribes of the ancient world.

Penglai Fairy Island.

The vast demon army formed a large demon formation with Penglai Fairy Island as its center. Their target this time was Lu Yue, who believed that he had attained the mythical Daluo.

Immortal.

Emperor Jun set his target on Lu Yue. Ten thousand years ago, Lu Yue stood in the void, opened the long river of time, and told the cause and effect of the two races of wizards and liches.

Di Jun felt that he was good enough.

They wanted to obtain more mythical Daluo methods from him. There was only one person who truly accomplished the establishment of the Demon Court, and that was Donghuang Taiyi.

Mythical Emperor of Heaven.

And he was just a Demon Emperor canonized by Donghuang Taiyi in the Demon Court. His status was lower than Donghuang Taiyi, which made Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi's elder brother, feel inferior.

I felt somewhat unconvinced.

This is also the reason why he led countless demon armies and formed a large demon formation this time, in order to make Lu Yue surrender and teach him the mythical Daluo Fa.

He doesn't want to be anyone's vassal.

Lu Yue looked up at the sky, the stars in it, and sneered, "Daoyou Dijun, since you are here, why are you hiding your head and showing your tail?"

"Or do you think that I am powerless and can be bullied by you? Don't forget that the cultivation method of the prehistoric world was passed down by me."

"You don't think I would be so unreserved."

Lu Yue laughed at himself.

He passed down a mythical cultivation method. Not only did he not become a Taoist ancestor like Hongjun and be respected by others, he also never thought about the cultivators who had received opportunities from him in the past.

After he has mastered the Great Luo Fa, bricks and swords will be thrown at him.

Does he have the aura of a villain?

He clearly just wanted to stop Patriarch Hongjun's conspiracy, so why did everyone look at him as if they were seeing a treasure, and they all wanted to take his place?

Emperor Jun looked indifferent as he stood above Penglai Island and said coldly, "Daoyou Lu Yue, I came here today to invite you to join my demon clan."

Haha
Lü Yue looked at Di Jun as if he had seen a huge joke, and said, "May I ask, Daoist Fellow Di Jun, does your demon court have any treasures that I cannot refuse, or will Donghuang Taiyi let me sit on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor?"

"you"

Di Jun said angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Lü Yue, today I am not negotiating with you, but you must submit to my demon court, or you must hand over all your Taoist magic to my demon clan."

"You are getting stronger."

Lu Yue smiled coldly.

"So what if I rob you? My demon clan is the most powerful force in the prehistoric world, and you are just a lone man. Can you be a match for my demon clan alone?"

Lu Yue smiled and shook his head. He didn't know who gave him the confidence. Who really thought that his cultivation was just a decoration? How dare he challenge him? He took a step forward and came in front of Di Jun.

He smiled and said: "It's not that I didn't make a move, but when I made a move, you were already dead."

"A bunch of nonsense."

Di Jun pretended to remain calm.

Just now, he didn't see clearly how Lu Yue made the move. When he was a little dazed, Lu Yue placed a finger on Di Jun's forehead, and there was an explosion in the air. After Di Jun blew himself up.

The demon clan's large formation set up in the void shook, and countless demon gods were shaken out of the void, spitting blood, kneeling in the void, staring at Lu Yue in surprise.

one strike!
Emperor Jun dies!
What kind of monster did they offend that has such a powerful ability?

Donghuang Taiyi had a complicated expression as he stared at Lu Yue's back, spewing out real smoke. Di Jun's figure was summoned out from the long river of time again, staring at him with fear in his eyes.

"Daoist Master Lu Yue, as long as the luck of my demon court continues, we will not perish."

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Lu Yue narrowed his eyes, picked up a branch from the ground, and swung it lightly. A sharp sword light slashed out, directly enlarged in the void, and sank into the demon clan's formation.

boom!
A burst of blood mist filled the air.

The demon standing in front of Lu Yue was cut in half. Di Jun's pupils shrank and he stared at Lu Yue with some fear. It was just an ordinary dry branch.

"you."

With just one casual blow, millions of demons would die. Even if the Demon Court had gathered infinite luck, it could not withstand such consumption.

Donghuang Taiyi said coldly: "Lord Lu Yue, you are the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and you have compassion for the world. Why do you target my demon clan?" Donghuang Taiyi's heart was bleeding.

Millions of demons were destroyed in the blink of an eye with just a wave of the hand.

I'm afraid even the ancestor Hongjun may not have such power.

"You, the demon clan, are at my doorstep, and you want me to surrender or die. Shouldn't I respond?" Lu Yue sneered, looking at the demon gods.

"My opponents have never been ants like you. My target has always been Hongjun. You should stop interfering recklessly. Otherwise, there will only be one ending for you, and that is death."

Donghuang Taiyi felt his hands and feet turn cold in an instant.

Patriarch Hongjun is their master, who has preached in Zixiao Palace for a thousand years and bestowed upon them many spiritual treasures. They originally believed that Patriarch Hongjun was the sky of this ancient world.

I never thought that there would be someone challenging Grandmaster Hongjun.

I suddenly felt a tingling sensation in my head and feet.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

A defiant voice and figure were heard. It was Kunpeng. He spread his wings, and stirred up a gust of divine wind, which made many demons and gods feel dazed. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Lu Yue.

"Kunpeng!"

Lu Yue looked at him with a smile. Just like in his previous life, he was very cowardly. Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi was about to retreat, he stepped forward and stopped him.

"You don't think Daluo will never die."

"Mythical Daluo, since it was spread by fellow Daoist, I have already achieved the Mythical Daluo Dao Fruit, so I will naturally not perish. Could it be that the method that fellow Daoist deliberately spread was false?"

Ancestor Kunpeng was also a smart man, and he directly blocked his retreat.

Lu Yue shook his head and said, "Really."

“Although the Mythical Daluo will not die, I can suppress him forever in the long river of time, and he will not be able to walk out.”

"impossible."

"If you have this kind of power, then even Patriarch Hongjun may not be your opponent."

Ugh!
Lu Yue didn't know how to explain it. He was obviously a very smart man, but he was always confused at critical moments. There would be a battle between him and Patriarch Hongjun.

Not now.

but the future.

This is a dispute over the great principles, how could they possibly understand?
"go with!"

The peach branch in his hand instantly pierced through the chest of Kunpeng Patriarch. Kunpeng Patriarch looked depressed and cried out in shock: "Save me."

(End of this chapter)