People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 80: Kunpeng's Fierce Power, Controlling the Earth's Veins

"The disciples of Jiejiao are indeed outstanding people, with auspicious light all over their bodies and great luck. They are not as bad as the rumors say."

The Eastern Ghost Emperor stood on Youdu Mountain, concentrating and looking at the transparent mirror in his hand. Duobao, who was in the lead, was already in the early stage of quasi-saint cultivation. He killed Shan Shi and possessed extraordinary magical powers.

Guan Ze was surrounded by golden sparkles and had countless magic weapons behind him, which even she coveted.

"Duobao is the first disciple of Jiejiao. He is well versed in Taoism and his cultivation is higher than Lu Yue. It is reasonable. But why are Guiling, Jinling, Wudang, the three direct disciples, as well as Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming, all higher than Lu Yue? It is true that Master Tongtian has a mature cultivation system for his disciples. Even the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao are not as good as him."

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Tu's eyes. Holding the teacup in his hand, he took a sip of Huangquan tea with his beautiful eyes and whispered in his heart: "The disciples of Jiejiao are really of the same spirit and help each other. I heard that Lv Yue encountered a problem and all of them came to help. There are many ghosts and gods in the underworld who are not as good as them!"

After everyone walked out of the torn space, the Golden Spirit Mother looked at Lu Yue with a smile on her face.

"Brother, we are late."

"Senior Sister Jin Ling, you're joking." Lu Yue bowed with both hands and looked at everyone. He found that their cultivation aura was high. It was obvious that they were getting special training from Master Tongtian.

It seems that this trip to Beiming is also the work of Master Tongtian, who wants to take the opportunity to suppress the Demon Master's Mansion, drive away the Western Sect, and completely dominate the continent.

The ambition is very big.

I just wonder what Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chanjiao feels?

"Since all the brothers are here, let's let Elder Kunpeng see the power of my Shangqing Immortal Technique."

Lu Yue did not hesitate and directly took out the purple lightning hammer and smashed it towards ancestor Kunpeng.

Duobao's eyebrows moved, and a long river of magic weapons appeared behind him that penetrated the void. Wherever it went, the light of countless magic weapons flashed, and it smashed towards the many demon kings that appeared below.

bang~
A magic weapon that self-destructs.

There was a dazzling golden light flashing and a strong smell of money, which turned many demon kings into ashes before they could react, with their eyes wide open.

Use magic weapons to suppress others.

They have been practicing for tens of millions of years, but they don't have any magic weapon with them. Why is the chief disciple of Jiejiao so arrogant?

Fairy Bixiao summoned the Golden Horned Dragon Shears, two dragons at the Golden Immortal level. Wherever they went, many demon kings' heads moved, stared at their bodies in confusion, and slowly fell down.

Fairy Yunxiao holds the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in her hand, brushing out infinite filthy light, infecting the demon's soul, imprisoning the demon king's body, and dissolving his magic power.

Lu Yue fought alone against the ancestor Kunpeng and did not dare to hide his weakness.

The purple electric hammer hit Kunpeng's abdomen and back unexpectedly, burning his wings. Lu Yue's eyes were deep as he stared at the purple electric hammer that left a faint white mark on Kunpeng's back.

I was extremely shocked.

For the time being, he is still unable to unleash the full power of the top-grade innate spiritual treasure. If it were Tongtian Sect Master, he would be able to knock down Zhunti Saint with just a random blow of the hammer.

It's really a bit of a waste of talent in his hands.

I saw the old ancestor Kunpeng throw his black robe and take a step forward. There were flashing shadows in the void and the spiritual sense could not lock onto his position at all.

Wherever the eyes looked, there was the figure of Ancestor Kunpeng.

Sword lights were gradually approaching Lu Yue with all kinds of strange movements. Deep in Lu Yue's soul, he felt a chill. He had been locked by the vicious sword of Ancestor Kunpeng.

May fall at any time.

Lu Yue frowned, and the fixed-shaped plague banner shook slightly, and three poisonous insects with slim bodies stood out. They were three poisonous insects at the quasi-saint level, a golden cicada as thin as a cicada's wing, a croaking frog, and a centipede thousands of feet long. Its countless claws turned into crystal clear sickles, cutting through the space.

Three feet in front of Lu Yue.

Airtight.

In the void, countless Kunpeng phantoms appeared, and with a slash of their wings, countless sword lights attacked towards where Lu Yue was.

hum~
The void was shattered, mountains and rivers were flooded, and the place where Lu Yue was was directly enveloped by the chaotic energy.

The wings were like the wind, and they slashed at the centipede in front of Lu Yue one by one, making a harsh sound of metal and iron. The kingdom of God behind Lu Yue exploded with infinite potential, and the incense and faith of all living beings were burned out in an instant. Endless karma was then stained on the wings of the ancestor Kunpeng.

Move with the wind.

Burn the void asunder.

Ancestor Kunpeng took a step back and casually plucked out the wings that were burned by karma. In an instant, new wings appeared again.

He said sarcastically, "You have obtained the backup plan left by King Pan. Three quasi-saint level Gu insects, even I am jealous of them. But these are not enough to compete with me. In ancient times, he was defeated by me."

Ancestor Kunpeng laughed grimly, and with the vibration of his wings, he changed shape again, and a trail of afterimages once again enveloped Lu Yue.

There was no living creature able to gain a foothold within a radius of tens of millions of miles. Any creature that stood in his way, no matter if it was a demon or a disciple of the Jiejiao, was swept by his wings and cut in half.

"The ghost lingers."

Lu Yue frowned, sensing the scars left on the centipede's body. Every blow was fatal and merciless. The wings turned into sword light, which was the result of thousands of years of practice by ancestor Kunpeng.

Only then can it be polished so sharply.

"Ancestor Kunpeng, I have a backup plan that can pull you down from the altar. I wonder if you dare to test the power of my Gu Dao."

"You are just a petty trick, but you are so arrogant. Today, I will see what you are capable of."

Before he finished speaking, the images of Kunpeng in the void condensed into one. The Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun let out loud roars that resounded through the clouds.

Then he killed him.

The wings were like swords, slashing towards Lu Yue again and again.

The cold and gloomy power of the North Sea froze the void and condensed into an icy area.

Lu Yue concentrated his mind and calmed his breath. With a thought, the fixed plague banner shook. Countless poisonous insects that fell under the earth veins flashed green misty light, arranged like the stars in the sky.

All of a sudden.

It encompasses the entire North Sea, where the earth veins are churning and karma is growing.

Some demons who were hiding in the caves and dared not show their heads fled from the North Sea and rushed out.

It’s not lively.

"You're crazy."

Ancestor Kunpeng's face was distorted as he looked at the rising North Sea earth veins. The earth dragons turned over one after another, ready to go. All Lu Yue needed to do was to detonate the North Sea in an instant.

Boundless karmic blessings.

Ancestor Kunpeng will definitely be punished by heaven.

He tremblingly withdrew his infinite magical powers and stood in front of Lu Yue in fear.

"Detonating the earth veins and shattering the land of an entire continent, under the immeasurable karma, your body will die and your Tao will be destroyed. Aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?"

Lu Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man Kunpeng who had stopped.

"What are you afraid of?"

“I am a disciple of Jiejiao, with a great sect suppressing my luck. I am a fighting god of the Plague Department of the Heavenly Court, with the Heavenly Court suppressing my luck. Even if I have karma, I will pay it back sooner or later.

At worst, I will continue to travel westward and repair the earth veins bit by bit. And what about you, Ancestor Kunpeng?

Eighty percent of this matter was caused by your active appearance. The karma from the ancient times has not been repaid yet. If I am forced to self-destruct by you, do you think the Heaven will let you go, or do you think Yuanshi Tianzun will let you go as a troublemaker? You indulge your disciples to do whatever they want and collude with the Western Religion. No matter which matter, it seems that you have no advantage. "

(End of this chapter)