People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 58: Disharmony among the Three Religions, the Immortals’ Bet

What you say is unintentional, but what you hear is intentional.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at the field indifferently, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he took the Pangu Banner in his hand, threw it towards the jade tripod in the field, and the chaotic energy surrounded the field.

Tongtian Patriarch glared at Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Four Immortal Swords appeared in his hand. When he was about to take action, the whisk in the hand of the Supreme Sage stopped him.

"Junior brother, we are just sparring with each other, why get angry?"

Tongtian Sect Master snorted coldly: "The Pangu Banner of Yuanshi Tianzun is the most precious treasure of the Creation of Heaven, Senior Brother, don't you think you are bullying me?"

The Supreme Saint's face flushed and his eyes flickered.

He said: "If Junior-nephew Lu Yue were in danger, I would naturally help to ensure his safety."

"Junior Brother Lu Yue, now you and I are on the same level. I wonder if you still dare to accept the battle."

Lu Yue smiled coldly: "The magic treasure can only exert its greatest power in the hands of the right person. In your hand, it is just a fire stick. What is there to be proud of?

Queen Mother, today I will fight with Yu Ding to entertain you. Please forgive me if I get really angry."

Before Lu Yue finished speaking, many immortals couldn't help but look sideways and looked at Lu Yue.

"Good guy, stop pretending."

"There have been rumors in the prehistoric times that the disciples of the three religions are not in harmony. It turns out to be true."

There was a hint of disdain in Jade Ding Zhenren's eyes as he touched the Pangu Banner in his hand. Usually, he just glanced at it from a distance, but today, it felt smooth in his hand.

How great it would be if it was my own spiritual treasure.

He would not even take the quasi-saints in the world seriously.

"Why do you need to say more, Lu Yue? Jiejiao's cultivation method is just an unorthodox way that emphasizes quick success. Otherwise, how can you catch up in just a few thousand years? I have been practicing hard in Chanjiao for tens of thousands of years. Cultivation is not only about the fruit of the Tao, but also about the depth of the Dharma power, magical powers and techniques. The gap between you and me is like the difference between heaven and earth."

Jade Ding Zhenren was a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and was the third great being to become a saint in the ancient times, followed by Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Moreover, he stood out from thousands of gods and demons, and went through twelve great heart-refining formations before he joined the Chan Sect. As for the Jie Sect disciples, they were just the weak ones who were eliminated at the beginning.

If he did not want to vent his anger, to vent his hatred for having his disciple taken away from him, to bring shame to the Jiejiao, to promote the teachings of the Chanjiao, and to follow the will of heaven, he would not have disdained to bully the weak.

Lu Yue frowned slightly.

"As a saintly sect, our Jie Sect is known as the place where thousands of immortals come to worship. How can it be a side sect? Senior Brother Yu Ding, this is absurd. Take me to capture you and make you kneel before my master and repent."

After hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren's body trembled, and he secretly glanced at the saint above Qingyun from the corner of his eye. His face was expressionless and he felt at ease. Yuanshi Tianzun did not say anything.

Then Master Tongtian would not be able to capsize.

Yu Ding, with an arrogant figure and cold eyes, urged: "Brother Lu Yue, you are also a senior disciple of Jiejiao, why bother to argue about the advantage of words, and show your true strength with your hands."

Lu Yue looked calm and said, "Of course."

Then, Lu Yue's aura was as powerful as an abyss. A strong man who had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood was not comparable to an ordinary immortal. His magic power surged, and the Shangqing immortal method was injected into the purple lightning hammer.

Yu Ding naturally did not dare to neglect it.

His combat experience was far less than Lu Yue's. He watched the purple electric hammer in Lu Yue's hand flashing with arcs of electricity. The thick green mist under his feet gradually spread to his feet. In the sky, a transparent poisonous insect as thin as a cicada's wing appeared.

He had no choice but to shake the Pangu Banner in his hand, and his magic power poured out.

The chaotic energy transformed into sword lights, protecting more than three feet around the body.

In the Yaochi Holy Land, many immortals put down the colored glass cups in their hands and looked at the center of Yaochi nervously, feeling a little shaken. There were many people with the same level of cultivation as them, but there were less than a handful of Qigong practitioners with such power.

Everyone was in an uproar: "This is tearing off the last fig leaf, and they are going to have a life-and-death fight. How can this be a birthday celebration for the Queen Mother? It's more like a sabotage. Has the fight between the Chan and Jie sects reached a point where they will fight to the death?"

All the immortals held their breath and waited for the two men to take action.

In the end, is the Jade Purity Immortal Technique superior, or is the Upper Purity Immortal Technique better?

It all depends on the two of them.

At this time, on the cloud bed, the whisk in the hand of the Supreme Sage moved slightly, and a ray of fairy light fell, turning into starlight, falling on the periphery of the two people's fight, and transformed into a series of prohibitions, supporting all the scenes in the Holy Land of Yaochi.

It was as if it brought the two of them into the starry sky.

The distance is extended indefinitely.

Lu Yue looked up at the starry sky beneath his feet, as if he was walking on flat ground, feeling the flow of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. He vaguely discovered that something was wrong. The spiritual power from heaven and earth was thin, so he could only mobilize his own magic power.

Yu Ding was shaking the Pangu Banner in his hand nervously and didn't notice this situation at all.

While the two were on guard, many people with bad intentions in the Holy Land of Yao Chi started gambling.

The unruly ancestor Kunpeng, the leisurely-looking immortal Zhenyuanzi, and the murderous ancestor Minghe, communicate with their minds. Who among those present is the happiest?

Naturally, none of them are the quasi-saints between heaven and earth. Over the long years, what they can compete for is the sainthood between heaven and earth, but they are originally losers in the fight for the sainthood.

He also enjoyed watching the fight between the disciples of the three religions.

Patriarch Kunpeng was the first to break the silence, saying quietly: "Master Yuding and Daoist Fellow Lü Yue are both outstanding among the second generation disciples of Chanjie. I wonder who Daoist Fellow Zhenyuanzi thinks is better."

Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, with a look of resentment in his eyes. Ancestor Hongyun was his beloved relative, but because of the Hongmeng Qi, he was attacked from both sides by Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Minghe.

Soldiers die and are reincarnated.

I didn't want to talk to him any more.

The evil spirit of the Styx Patriarch gathered into a beam, and his voice was a little hoarse and bloodthirsty: "I think Lü Yue is one of the first batch of innate humans created by Nuwa. Although he is protected by humanity, he is not as good as the innate gods and demons like us who were born and raised by nature. Yu Ding was transformed from a piece of magic stone, and he joined the Chan Sect a thousand years earlier than Lü Yue. Under the careful cultivation of Taoist Yuanshi, his magical powers are the best among all the immortals. I think Yu Ding Zhenren is better."

Silent flattery.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting on the cloud bed, nodded with satisfaction.

Patriarch Kunpeng nodded and said, "I agree with Patriarch Minghe's analysis. I wonder what fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi thinks?

Zhen Yuanzi was in a dilemma, looking at the two cold-hearted guys, Minghe and Kunpeng, who sang the same tune. Could it be that he couldn't see that Yu Ding's cultivation was actually higher, or didn't he see the Pangu Banner in Yu Ding's hand? "

He is not blind.

Being squeezed out by the two of them.

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly and said, "Kunpeng, Minghe sees things clearly. Have you forgotten the most important point? Jade Ding Zhenren is holding the Pangu Banner, one of the greatest treasures of the Creation of Heaven. Even you and I, the Quasi-Saints, would not dare to say that we are safe under the Pangu Banner."

The Styx Patriarch sneered.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, if you hadn't mentioned it, we would have really forgotten it. Thank you for reminding us!"

"We are optimistic about Jade Ding Zhenren. The only option left for you is Fellow Daoist Lv Yue. You have always disdained to associate with us. You don't want to choose Jade Ding Zhenren either, do you?"

"That wouldn't be any fun."

(End of this chapter)