People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 391: Qinglong Pass, Immortal Executions
Qinglong Pass.

Shen Gongbao was holding a divine whip in his hand and stepping on a dragon-whiskered beast with a complicated expression as he looked at the dark city wall. If one looked from a distance, it seemed as if one saw the soul of a blue dragon looking down at the earth.

I feel very insignificant.

Behind him are the twelve golden immortals, led by the Taoist Master Ran Deng, the Immortal of the South Pole, the Taoist Master Taiyi, etc., who are in charge of the center, with the Taoist Master Lu Ya and the Taoist Master Ran Deng on par with each other.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

The 800,000-strong army of Xiqi formed a long snake formation and pushed forward all the way from Jinji Ridge, making earth-shaking roars. Before this, Lu Yue had asked King Wu of Zhou not to push the human soldiers to the front line.

In the battle between gods and immortals, mortals are nothing but cannon fodder.

However, this resolution was finally vetoed by Guangchengzi. Guangchengzi, who was fond of boasting, did not want his achievements to be covered up and no one to spread their praises, leaving him as an immortal preaching in the world.

Seek this name!

What we seek is profit.

The incense of faith and the lights of thousands of homes are indispensable for the praise of mortals. Only in this way can the harvest be achieved.

In the Jiejiao camp.

The lineup is actually not bad. Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan stood on the city wall, his eyes flickering, staring at the endless team below, his mind in a trance, at the Shang Dynasty.

Why did so many princes rebel against Emperor Xin?

Behind her, there were two hundred thousand mortal troops ready to go. For some reason, Su Daji came to the front line and was beating drums to add to the fun. She lost three points of majesty and gained three points of decadent music.

A life-and-death battle?

Why is it so absurd? No wonder Lu Yue dislikes Emperor Xin. This person cannot be an accomplice. As for the disciples of Jiejiao, they rely on the luck of the Shang Dynasty to practice and break through their cultivation.

What if we win this battle?

Can they then cut off their own shackles and eliminate all cause and effect?

Every time the Xiqi army conquered a pass, it meant the collapse of the Shang Dynasty.

The aura of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and the Holy Mother of Wu Dang shook the void, and they were no less powerful than the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The innate spiritual treasure emits infinite light, illuminating all directions.

The Zhuxian formation was filled with murderous aura. The three thousand Jiejiao disciples, each with a sharp look, stared at the Randang Taoist and the Twelve Golden Immortals in front of them, all of them sharing the same hatred for the enemy.

It can be said that they are evenly matched.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang sat in the magic circle with a cold look, and her phoenix eyes fell on Taoist Lu Ya. Zhao Gongming was the eldest senior brother of the outer sect, and he was cursed to death by this sinister villain with the art of exorcism.

The blue phoenix under his feet exudes sharp sword energy, and as its wings flutter, one can see wind blades flying, ready to be unleashed.

"Venerable Saint Mother, you Jie Sect really have no one. You let you, a mere woman, take charge of the center. Aren't you looking down on my Chan Sect's Golden Immortal? Under the great calamity, you Jie Sect has suffered heavy losses. Why don't you surrender quickly? The purple gold bowl in my hand will not kill useless people."

Taoist Ran Deng's eyes flashed and he reminded coldly.

Although Holy Mother Wu Dang was one of the disciples directly taught by Jiejiao, she did not like fighting. During the competition between Chenjiao and Jiejiao, she was seriously injured by the Fantian Seal in Guangchengzi's hand with just one move.

Therefore, it is inevitable that there is a hint of contempt in the words of Master Ran Deng.

"There is no point in saying more. Do you dare to enter my Jiejiao Zhuxian Sword Formation? If my cultivation level is not up to par, I will die. But you, the disciples of the Chanjiao, are so self-righteous and look down on my disciples of the Jiejiao. Today's battle will determine who is better, and who lives and dies."

The Holy Mother Wu Dang is not good at speaking, and her voice is a little soft, so the killing power of her words is insufficient.

It caused a lot of people to laugh at it.

Of course, this was just a superficial ridicule. Not many people really dared to step forward. The last time they set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, many of their disciples were taken away.

Human shadow?
The bark of the tree!
The threat of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation was still fresh in their minds.

Of course, Lu Yue couldn't just set up the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. Without the four Zhu Xian swords as the finale, its power would be much less. Under the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, there are three other major formations.

Plague and poison formation. Set up by Lu Yue's six outer disciples holding Plague God Banners, it can instantly sprinkle endless poisonous fog. Those with insufficient cultivation will turn into a pool of blood after entering the formation.

The most vicious!
There is also the great formation of earth, wind, water and fire.

Re-refine water and fire, and carry out the act of opening up. Those who enter the formation will be defeated by the earth, wind, water and fire.

Triple insurance.

Of course, it is to prevent some people from not observing martial ethics.

Yu Hua rode on a black Qilin, holding the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and walked to the front of the formation, provoking the disciples of the Chan Sect. They looked at each other in bewilderment.

He is a disciple of Yiqixian Yu Yuan, a fourth-generation disciple of Jiejiao and the best among them. He does not practice the way of immortality but prefers unorthodox methods.

Zhenren Taiyi sneered, walked out with the magic sword in his hand, looked at Yu Hua in front of him, and said coldly.

"Is there really no one there?"

"Asking a fourth-generation disciple to fight is nothing more than serving food to me."

Then the immortal sword was swung, and a ray of light swept over. Yu Hua dodged it carefully, and then threw out the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. It appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and was most extraordinary because it was made of filthy blood.

It is the most powerful in restraining fairy light.

Taiyi Zhenren was not careful for a moment, and was slashed by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword on his Taoist robe. If it weren't for the Taoist robe protecting him, his body would have been contaminated by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. Taiyi Zhenren was shocked and frightened.

Looking at Yu Hua.

His expression was somewhat gloomy.

"What a wicked way! He is obviously a disciple of Jiejiao, but he practices such evil magic. He really deserves to die."

"kill!"

Yu Hua said nothing, and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his hand emitted infinite blood light, which intertwined with Taiyi Zhenren's light, flowing up and down, and causing the void to vibrate.

Taiyi Zhenren looked a little embarrassed.

After all, he was a Golden Immortal, but he was no match for a mere Qigong practitioner who was not even a Heavenly Immortal. He was so upset that a silver light shone on Yu Hua's body.

Yu Hua's soul was caught off guard and was scanned by the Yin-Yang Mirror.

He was listed on the Conferred God List in a daze, but Taiyi Zhenren's face was not good. Looking at Chi Jingzi who acted rashly, he knew that it was for his own good, but after all, there were so many people watching.
His face looked somewhat embarrassed.

He sighed helplessly and said, "Junior brother, I can destroy Yu Hua, so please don't help me in the future."

If he is given some more time and Yu Hua's magic power is exhausted, he can easily defeat Yu Hua and there is no need for him to help.

How will others view him in the future?
"Yes."

Chi Jingzi felt helpless, with a frown on his face. If he had not seen the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword almost chopping Taiyi Zhenren's Taoist robe into pieces, he would not have been willing to take action.

It's obviously to help.

Instead, he was lectured.

And next time?
dream.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng had a gloomy look on his face. He had experienced the Zhu Xian Formation once, so he naturally knew that this formation was created for killing, and he did not dare to neglect it.

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation draws upon the sword energy of heaven and earth, and has countless changes. My fellow disciples must be careful and do not get hurt."

"The power of attack is unparalleled. I will leave the rest of you Wu Dang Saints to me. You still need to kill them one by one. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded silently.

Before the Taoist Master Ran Deng finished speaking, Master Yu Ding said, "Let's go explore the formation together so that we can look after each other."

(End of this chapter)