People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 776: Extraterritorial Gods, Bloodthirsty and Greedy
Hongjun's face was gloomy. The world was originally a big chess game. How many people could really escape from the chessboard? Now, he was already in the game, how could he remain calm?

Deep on the edge of the wilderness.

The laws of life and death converge, strange incense and gods.
He didn't care whether those gods and demons had intelligence or not. What he cared about was whether they were qualified to be his chess pieces. He embedded each of the heavenly ways in the ancient world.

Slowly increase its own strength and divide Pangu's will.

The accumulated water turns into ice.

Sooner or later, he was confident that he could successfully defeat Pangu.

“Then I will not disturb you, fellow Taoist. Let’s have a cup of wine and talk about martial arts. The sky is old, who can stand?” Hongjun flicked his sleeves and turned back to Zixiao Palace.

It's just a chess piece, why bother about it!
"Eating shit can't keep up with the heat."

The light figure, like a lark, stared at a man who was walking out of the chaos in a panic.

"I!"

A long tail sound aroused Lu Yue's interest.

When the visitor stood outside Zixiao Palace, Lu Yue could see him clearly. He had golden wings that looked like steel, a pair of piercing eyes, a wolf head and a human body, and the aesthetic of power bursting from his whole body.

Holding the circular cane, a wave of hot air blew towards me like the sun.

"God of the Desert, I greet you all!"

"The God of the Outside World."

This was not the first time he had seen this. Just now there was Shiva and Yaki, and now there was another desert god. Lu Yue stared at him for a moment and smiled contemptuously.

The so-called gods are nothing but the divine nature of the gathering of faith. Compared with the gods and demons of the ancient times, the two Western Zhunti and Jie Yin, who are the masters of the use of faith, are the masters.

This person is just using it superficially.

As for his strength, it is directly locked to the desert. After leaving the desert, his strength will dissipate. This is why there is desert flowing under his feet.

A man goes into the desert.

There is only one person in the desert.

Behind him, there was a one-eyed frost giant. His whole body was like ice, and the cold air was overwhelming. His voice was like the shrill hissing of rocks.

"Not fully intelligent."

Queen Mother of the West frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on Hongjun who was sitting on the futon in Zixiao Palace. She said coldly, "Are you going to summon any cat or dog?"

"The donkey in Guizhou has run out of tricks."

Lu Yue shook his head, looked at the Queen Mother of the West who made the decision easily, and reminded her.

“Don’t underestimate them.”

"Although they are not strong, they have resources that we prehistoric creatures do not have?"

The Queen Mother of the West showed a suspicious expression.

"Why didn't he see it?"

"One person is one country, one person is one world."

“The cultivation methods of the creatures in the outside world are different from those in the prehistoric world. After they ignite the divine fire, they will occupy a world, and the remaining creatures will automatically submit to them.

According to the size of the divine power, they control different laws of heaven and earth, which is essentially the continuation of their authority. "

Everyone heard this.

An expression showing a curious look.

"This method of cultivation is quite interesting. It is a mixture of faith and the use of incense. This is something that Zhunti and Jieyin Daoyou are most familiar with. Can you give me a detailed explanation?"

A chuckle.

Directly interrupted everyone's curiosity.

A Buddhist and Taoist world appeared in the hands of the Taoist Jie Yin.

Ten thousand Buddhas chanting sutras.

A huge amount of faith fell into the golden Dharma image.

"The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand."

For the many powerful people present, this was just a superficial application of space, and there was something else going on. When they looked up at the people coming, they no longer had any interest.

Full of divine power.

They are almost equivalent to the innate great powers, and at the same time, each of them has obtained the favor of heaven. In their view, becoming the will of a world is nothing but the most inferior practice.

"You look so strange, how can you sit down and discuss Taoism with me?"

Zhulong snorted coldly and looked at the creature in front of him with a look of disdain.

"Hongjun is becoming more and more without bottom line." Yuan Feng also revealed a hint of sneer, looking at Hongjun sitting on the cushion, the corners of his mouth twitching, his self-control was a little broken at this moment, but for the sake of the grand plan in his mind.

They were not driven away.

Taking them into the sect means blessing the fortune of the world, and at the same time, it can also trick them into joining the prehistoric world and form a situation of division among the heroes.

Even if they were overthrown.

Likewise, the meat rotted in the pot.

They didn't care, but the disciples who were listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace watched helplessly, muddying the waters of the ancient world so that he could fish in troubled waters.

Lu Yue looked indifferent as he observed these external gods, with a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

Alien gods.

While Hongjun was spying on them, they were also trying to spy on the gods of this world, full of curiosity and desire.

They want to take the prehistoric world for themselves.

It's obvious.

They are just standing guard here. Behind them, there must be a celestial being who is as powerful as Hongjun, whom they call Father God. He is also trying his best to suppress the excitement in his hearts.

The snake of destruction.

God of the sun.

It gradually overlapped with the memories in his mind.

Just then.

Hou Tu walked in front of the crowd with a sad look on her face, her eyes full of panic, as if saying, how could you come here?

This is Zixiao Palace.

Are you going to go against the will of Father Pangu?

Lu Yue glanced at him calmly.

He reminded: "Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, why do you need to be so cautious? If you don't want to participate in the battle between Pangu and Hongjun, you can just turn to the Saint of the Netherworld, Pingxin."

"The battlefield is ruthless."

“All living things suffer.”

Hou Tu's compassionate gaze fell on that sky blue world.

Lu Yue shook his head. The matter of opening up the underworld had been taken precedent by Empress Pingxin. So what was left for her as Pingxin's disciple?

It's really difficult to arrange.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, what do you think?"

Hongjun's face darkened.

This was a problem left over from the previous world. Hou Tu dug up the tunnel before his Heavenly Dao, so what could he do?

However, it seems possible to evolve an illusory underworld.

Directly throw the fallen gods on the battlefield into the netherworld of ghosts to continue their unfinished battle until their resentment is completely eliminated.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu."

"I have a netherworld lotus flower that has blossomed to the eighteenth level. I can help you to create a netherworld ghost palace in Buzhou Mountain and lead those unjustly dead souls there to eliminate their resentment and karma. What do you think?"

"good!"

"Hou Tu would like to thank Dao Zu."

"Easy to do."

Hongjun laughed heartily.

Lu Yue shook his head lightly. Hongjun's move was also full of ulterior motives. He wanted to divide Pingxin's underground power, so he resorted to this desperate measure. Did he really think Pingxin was a vegetarian?

Hou Tu’s starting point may be good.

It is also possible that Pangu's will was at work. Countless men of the Wu clan were killed or injured, and the same was true for the Demon clan. It was not in his power to resolve the conflict between the two clans.

But it is on Pangu and Hongjun.

but.

He did not expose it, as he also wanted to see how Pingxin would respond. In fact, the most suitable way for Houtu was to join the underworld and become a saint of the underworld.

To guide ghosts full of resentment.

(End of this chapter)