People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 456 Pangu's Nine Transformations, the Power of Hunyuan

Lu Yue looked at the lofty Supreme Saint with disdain on his face, and often said: The Supreme Saint is indifferent to emotions, and he relied on the magnificent luck of the human race to become a saint, but in the end, he compared the human race to ants.

Don’t you know that a single spark can start a prairie fire? Even a saint who is high above, without the blessing of human luck, is nothing but duckweed in the wind, which will be dissipated by the wind.

The Human Religion exists because of the human race. He holds the Kongtong Seal and occupies 15% of the human race's luck. If he really didn't care, why would he wade into this muddy water? He could just let the Orthodox Religion face the Demon Religion alone.

After all, it’s all about a battle of luck.

Jiejiao is the largest sect in the prehistoric world, occupying 30% of the prehistoric world's luck, which caused their luck to be damaged. That's why the Four Saints joined forces to deal with Master Tongtian.

"According to my opinion, the one who did the perverse thing was the Supreme Saint. He clearly knew that the Conferred Gods were caused by the Twelve Golden Immortals committing the mortal world's killing calamity, but he put all the blame on Jiejiao. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Shameless talk!"

The Supreme Saint had an angry look on his face. Being criticized by a junior, no matter how well-mannered he was, he gradually lost control.

"Don't think that just because you have attained the status of a Heavenly Saint, you can be open with me. If you insult me ​​at will, I will kill you today, or put you on the God List, or imprison you here."

now.

The aura of the Supreme Sage was infinitely elevated, with the power of Heaven blessing him. The mysterious light of the Great Dao of Taiqing enveloped the void, and the purple air spread over 30,000 miles, imprisoning the void.

Completely turn Chaoge into his home ground.

Lu Yue looked cold as he stared at the Supreme Sage. The power of Hun Yuan condensed on the tip of his fist, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.

The body of the Supreme Sage was seen to be radiating the three lights of Taiqing, Shangqing and Yuqing, and surrounded by auspiciousness. The Tai Chi diagram was thrown into the void, radiating the power of Yin and Yang. It was not a superficial application of Xuan Du.

It was as if he was the yin and yang energies.

The golden bridge under his feet burst into brilliant golden light. The golden bridge transformed by the carrying pole was extraordinary. It was the supreme treasure of the Supreme Saint, a blue lotus of creation.

Red flowers, lotus leaves, and white lotus roots.

Each of them has transformed into a precious treasure that proves the truth. This is one of the reasons why the friendship between the Three Pure Ones is as old as time and has always been treated as a whole.

The Xuanhuang Merit Tower above his head is a defensive treasure.

Almost invincible.

The Tai Chi diagram moved slightly and turned into a mysterious light, coming towards Lu Yue.

The golden light that protected Lu Yue's body moved, and he punched out, directly knocking the Tai Chi diagram back three feet away.

The Supreme Saint frowned slightly.

Looking at Lu Yue's fist, which contained the power of Hun Yuan and was completely derived from the power of Heaven, his mind moved and he realized that his attempt to isolate the power of Heaven and Earth with the Tai Chi diagram had completely failed.

"good."

The Supreme Saint nodded with interest, took out a diamond cutter and threw it towards Lu Yue, obviously wanting to put a collar on Lu Yue and take him in as his disciple.

Lu Yue snorted coldly, holding the Emperor's Sword tightly in both hands, swept it coldly, and said: "Draw the sword and cut the sky."

A streak of sword light directly slashed on the diamond cutter, splitting it open. The momentum continued unabated and fell on the Tai Chi diagram, completely cutting off all the Yin and Yang forces contained in the Tai Chi diagram.

Sla~~
The Tai Chi diagram seemed to be torn, revealing a tiny crack. Above the void, an Eye of Heaven condensed, quietly staring at Lu Yue.

"break!"

The Supreme Sage seemed to have anticipated this and directly put the Tai Chi diagram into his pocket. In fact, his heart was bleeding. A crack was cut in the Tai Chi diagram, although it was only a tiny crack, and he wanted to restore it.

It also requires a long period of sacrifice.

The Eye of Heaven burst out with brilliant light and landed on the Emperor's Sword. A series of shackles directly sealed the Emperor's Sword, turning it into a rusty iron sword, no longer having its former might.

It has completely become a pile of scrap metal.

The Supreme Sage smiled coldly and said: "The Emperor's Sword carries the faith of hundreds of millions of people. Today I have suppressed your humane Emperor's Sword. What other means do you have?" When Lu Yue was fighting with the Taoist Jie Yin, he was thinking about how to break the power of humanity carried on the Emperor's Sword. The disasters of the mortal world, the resentment of all living beings, anything that could be tainted by it.

Then the golden body can be decayed.

Lu Yue had an indifferent expression, with the Emperor's Sword hanging on his waist. He looked at the Supreme Sage who was coming towards him with a carrying pole in his hand, and smiled and shook his head. "Old but still strong" was what he meant by the old Taoist priest.

The carrying pole is his most precious treasure for proving his truth, so its power is naturally extraordinary, and it has the ability to seal the void. When this carrying pole falls, at least 30% of his strength will be sealed.

How could Lu Yue let him have his way?

With a disdainful smile, perhaps no one knew that he had the honor of watching Pangu create the world and practicing Pangu's body refining method. They could deduce the Eight-Nine Profound Arts through the mark of Pangu creating the world.

Lu Yue’s practice is Pangu’s method.

How powerful is the power.

Only he himself knows how extraordinary his body is.

What's more, he has never been a simple wizard. He has read many novels about cultivating immortals in later generations. Physical training will not last long, and spiritual training will lead to body decay. However, he has never given up on tempering his body.

"Pangu's Nine Transformations."

Lu Yue shouted loudly.

Looking at the Heavenly Dao laws blessed in the shoulder pole, the black shoulder pole contains the Great Dao of Taiqing, which is almost the most powerful blow of the Supreme Sage.

"Pangu!"

The Supreme Sage smiled indifferently. He was the incarnation of Pangu's primordial spirit, so he naturally knew Pangu's method of tempering the body. In the ancient times when the immortal way was prevalent, it was just a thankless practice method.

Naturally, I look down on it.

"The way of heaven is without regrets!"

The Supreme Saint's eyes darkened, and he looked like a machine without any emotions. He seemed calm, indifferent and heartless.

"does it worth?"

Lu Yue really couldn't agree with the Heavenly Dao of the Supreme Sage. The Supreme Forgetfulness of Emotions that he practiced was actually abandoning his own emotions, just like the Heavenly Dao, abandoning his own distracting thoughts.

He treats everything as if it were a straw dog, without any family affection, disciples, desires, right and wrong, cause and effect, birth and death.
Any emotions that affect his judgment are unnecessary.

The method of beheading the three corpses created by Daoist Patriarch Hongjun is to cut out the good and evil in oneself and completely integrate oneself into the Way of Heaven.

"Practice is a long journey."

The Supreme Saint responded indifferently.

The carrying pole fell down immediately.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods in heaven, Lu Yue would naturally not sit still and wait for death. Instead, he gathered all his strength, wrapped the Hun Yuan Law on the tip of his fist, and punched out.

The black light transformed by the carrying pole then shattered.

The carrying pole flew directly back into the hand of the Supreme Saint, leaving a deep fist mark on it. The Supreme Saint was a little dazed, looking at his treasure of enlightenment.

It was broken by Lu Yue.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yue didn't move at all, and punched out one after another. The void shattered, and the long river of time and space appeared, falling on Lu Yue's body, washing over his flesh. Lu Yue took a step forward.

Standing on the long river of time, the Supreme Sage hooked his finger, looked indifferent, and rode a green ox on the long river of time.

(End of this chapter)