I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 221

"The 'Nacuo Wen Shi Jing' is a plague Taoism created by Jie Jiao Lu Yue."

But during the fight, Yang Chan caught a glimpse of Fang Longye's confused face and sent a message to inform him.

It can be seen that she is still quite comfortable facing the weakened Taoist in front of her.She even had the time to transmit a lot of specific information to Fang Longye.

Of course, this was also because the fight between the two parties was not yet at its most intense, so this gave her some time to spare.

"Jie teach Lu Yue?" Fang Longye didn't even have time to check the various information transmitted by Yang Chan, but his brows jumped when he heard the name "Lu Yue".

This one is not easy.

If he remembered correctly, the head of the Plague God who was now in charge of plagues in the world was named the "Plague Huang Haotian Emperor" after the Tribulation of the Gods.

Not everyone can use the title "Haotian".Thinking about it with your toes, you can understand how amazing this Lu Yue is.

Although in Fang Longye's impression, Lu Yue's performance in the previous life's "Feng Shen Yan" was not so satisfactory.

In the end, he actually died at the hands of Yang Ren, a third-generation disciple of the Chan Cult, even though Yang Ren relied on the Lingbao Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.

But well~
Even history books will be different from reality, let alone a novel about gods and demons from the past life?

Come to think of it, there's a lot going on here.

With this thought, Fang Longye immediately read the specific information that Yang Chan casually sent.

A trickle of water poured into his heart, Fang Longye's eyes sparkled, and he chuckled: "I see~"

Immediately, he had an in-depth understanding of Lu Yue's affairs.

This Lu Yue, rather than saying that he is the leader of the plague gods in the world, it is better to say that he is the ancestor of the ancient plague.

And it lasts forever.

Long before the saints of the Shangqing Dynasty established religion and became saints, Lu Yue had already achieved great enlightenment and was free in the world.

only--

Even Da Luo cannot be without disasters.What's more, this Lu Yue still used the Plague Alliance to become Daluo, and his philosophy is even more vaguely biased towards the Final Alliance.

Naturally, because of the incompatibility of heaven and earth, he was robbed and died early.

However, it is difficult for Da Luo to be truly destroyed.After the Sage of the Shangqing Dynasty founded the Jie Sect, Lu Yue, the reincarnation of the plague ancestor, chose to become a disciple of the Master Tongtian Sect and found himself a disciple of the saint in order to protect himself and achieve enlightenment in this life.

This is not surprising. In the prehistoric times, there were many people who trained as apprentices, and most of them were disciples of the Three Pure Ones and Two Saints.

For example, Taoist Ran Deng, Antarctic Immortal, Yun Zhongzi, etc. under the Yuqing sect.

There are even more people under the Shangqing sect. After the Lich War alone, the leader of Tongtian Cult, the ultimate madman of the Animal Protection Association, gathered a large group of demon gods.

As for the two sages of the Brahma Sect, they are even more outstanding.What people like most is to open the door to convenience.The more advanced one's cultivation is, the happier the two saints Jie Ying and Zhunti will be.

It is easy to understand that the apprentice wants to have a big backer.The name of a disciple of a sage is relatively easy to use in Honghuang.

As for the Three Pure Saints and Two Saints, as Hunyuan Saints and the pinnacle of the ancient Tao, they do not care about the skills of the apprentices, but only value the talents, understanding and foundation of the apprentices.

Nothing else.

To the Hunyuan Saint, stealing skills from a master is simply a big joke.Without the permission of Saint Hunyuan, you are not even qualified to be a traitor.

In this way, both parties can be said to be going in both directions.

However, it is obvious that Lu Yue's luck is not very good after all.Before he could return to the body of Daluo, he was involved in the Tribulation of the Gods and died for the second time.

It was also because of his identity in the previous life that he was able to be named the "Plague Emperor Haotian".

And "The Classic of the Plague World" was written by Lu Yue, the plague emperor Huang Haotian, in his previous life. It can be said that he embodied the plague in his previous life.

It's just that the name Nacunwenshijing sounds like it is a Taoism that is biased toward the end.

that's the truth.This Taoist law is followed, and the plague is used to kill lives and bring the world to ruins.

The so-called birth, old age, illness and death are all emptiness.No matter how powerful a creature is, there is a possibility of getting sick and dying under the plague.

So, what if the world is sick?

The ultimate achievement of the plague is to infect the world with plague, causing the world to "sick" and then "die".

This is the origin of the name of the Taoism "Naqi Plague World Classic", which combines the world's criticism, turbidity and evil into one body, cultivates the world's criticism, and brews the plague with it, ending the world.

As the saying goes, any of the three thousand avenues can achieve enlightenment and reach the highest level.

For example, if you follow the path of killing, as long as you kill the immortals, gods, saints, kill all living things, kill the world and return to ruins, and end the prehistoric era, then you can rely on this way to achieve the highest level, and even transcendence.

The same goes for Plague Dao.

Infecting all living beings, infecting immortals, infecting Daluo, infecting Hunyuan, infecting Dao, infecting heaven and earth, infecting everything, causing all things to die of disease, and the prehistoric era to end. Such a great achievement can also achieve a similar effect of killing a person.

"However, doing this will not be tolerated in heaven and earth." After Fang Longye pondered, he raised his eyes to look at the black-robed Taoist who was fighting Yang Chan.

This is his doom!
Even without Yang Chan, he wouldn't have spread this plague to the southwestern frontier of the Han Dynasty.

There will also be other gods and powerful beings who sense the so-called chance and fortune, and through other events, follow the clues to find him and destroy him in the wilderness.

God is going to kill you!
How long can you resist?

……

While Fang Longye was deep in thought, the fight between Yang Chan and the black-robed Taoist named Lu Wen had already become intense.

"Duh!"

Yang Chan held the lotus lantern above her head, shouted softly, and the sound waves exploded, then she clenched her hands into fists and blasted them towards the black-robed Taoist ~

Rumbling--

As soon as he punched, the fist filled the entire space and hit Lu Wen.

The seemingly delicate jade hands, when clenched into a fist, had an earth-shaking meaning.

The fist intention bursts out, as if it were real, destroying everything, and it is unstoppable.

The dazzling fire wrapped around the fist, like a dragon or a snake, entangled back and forth, holding the sun and moon in its mouth, and ringing the stars at its tail.

Wherever it goes, even space becomes annihilated and disappears.

But it was she who integrated the flame of the lotus lantern into her own attacks. Every attack contained the power of heavenly fire and was unstoppable.

"The world is rotten!"

Lu Wen wore a black Taoist robe and waved the plague demon flag in his hand. The indescribable fishy smell, containing the domineering power that corrodes all things, filled the inside and outside.

The plague spreads rampantly, leading to corrosion and finally destruction.

Plague, corrosion, destruction, end.

From shallow to deep, from oneself to rules, and then to the avenue.

This is the path that the plague will take.

The plague is raging, infecting everything, poisoning everything, corroding the surrounding void into shocking holes one after another.

Can't heal for a long time.

The two sides were fighting against each other. One was a disciple of the Wa Palace, the sister of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and the other was Taiyi Sanxian, a descendant of the plague ancestor Lu Yue, who had been weakened to the level of a golden immortal.

The blow struck by the two people was unavoidable for both of them, and they had no choice but to bear the blow from the other.

Yang Chan placed a lotus lamp on top of her head. The flames of the lamp swayed and shone brightly in five colors, scattering raging flames and constantly burning the invading plague poison.

As for Lu Wen, there was nothing he could do about it like Yang Chan did.

Yang Chan punched him and sent him flying thousands of miles away. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and flames appeared on his body. It was the five-color divine fire transformed from the flames of the Baolian lamp.

This treasure lotus lamp flame is the fire of creation, and it is the most powerful way to restrain his plague.Just a little spark would cause the whole body to burn violently, even more intensely than the remaining energy.In a short while, Lu Wen almost became a person on fire. Fire kept coming out of his eyes, nose, ears, etc., making a crackling sound.

It seems that he will not stop dying, and must purify him of the plague.

"Whoo~"

Lu Wen opened his mouth, and blazing flames spurted out, burning black holes in the surrounding space.

"Plague!"

Thousands of black lotuses emerged, and gray flames danced on them, with the intention of corroding everything.

Black lotuses surrounded his body, and the endless stream of plague burned away the five-color divine fire he radiated.

"Humph!"

"The path of plague, as a side evil path, is naturally restrained by the splendid righteous path of merit and good fortune."

"Before Lu Yue returned to Daluo, he couldn't even resist the Five Virtues True Fire formed by the five fires and seven bird fans."

"You are destroying your own body and blessing the plague, but how many times can you withstand the attacks of my lotus lantern?"

Yang Chan rubbed the jade ax in her hand and said coldly.

"Does the Third Holy Mother think that with the lessons learned from the Plague Ancestor, I will still follow the path of the plague's evolution in the past?"

Lu Wen circulated the plague fire and quickly extinguished the five-color divine fire around him at a certain cost. He looked a little pale and sneered.

After saying this, he waved the Plague Demon Banner again.

In an instant, the sky suddenly darkened, the aura of calamity agitated, and the gray plague spread with it, creating circles and haloes, evolving into fish evils, locusts, pig disasters, dragon and snake evils, horse strangeness, human diseases, epidemics, and black eyes. , Heixiang, etc., endlessly.

This is a plague and even more of a disaster.

"The Patriarch of Plague is now in charge of the power of plague in the world and spreads plague. I should follow suit and use plague to bring disaster on behalf of heaven!"

The clothes were rustling, and Lu Wen was proud and cold.

Since the path of plague is heading towards the end of heaven and earth and will be tolerated by heaven and earth, he will naturally not think about fighting to the death.Even now he has dabbled in the devil's ways.

The pestilence was mixed with the catastrophe, and the flames of the lotus lamp on Yang Chan's top were shining brightly, like clouds spread out, clusters intertwined, and the lamp flames swayed back and forth, blocking everything.

However, maybe it was due to the calamity aura, or maybe it was because she failed to completely refine the Lotus Lamp, and she was still unavoidably infected with a trace of pestilence due to the calamity aura despite being strictly guarded.

As the plague entered her body, Yang Chan's complexion changed, and she hurriedly activated the lotus lamp. The flames of the lamp flourished, completely covering her figure.

Among the fireworks, Yang Chan's angry voice came: "Five declines of heaven and man?!"

After that, less than half an hour later, Yang Chan reappeared without any influence.

But with a cold expression on his face, he waved his jade ax and said coldly: "What other methods are there? Use them all!"

Murderous intent overflowed, forming clusters of snowflakes, as if thousands of pear trees were blooming, luxuriant and colorful.

There are snowflakes everywhere, up, down, left and right.

The snow is frosty, and the sky is white.

Fang Longye, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, knew exactly what was angry with Yang Chan.While playing with the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand, he secretly said in his heart: "This is called Lu Wen, he is too demented!"

He actually developed a plague poison similar to the "Five Declines of Heaven and Man" to deal with Yang Chan, a female fairy.

As a spectator, since he was relatively close to these two people, he was not unaffected. He also had the plague sweeping through him and attacking him.

Therefore, as a person who has experienced it personally, he understands very well what Yang Chan has experienced.

Lu Wen's blow, after the poison entered the body, will cause the victim to appear, just like the five declines of heaven and man:
The clothes are filthy, the hair on the head is withered, the armpits are sweating, and the body is stinky...

Which female fairy here wouldn't be annoyed by this?
Oh~Maybe Jiang Ziya's wife, Broom Xingjun, won't care!
After all, this old lady is in this state all year round.

All in all, this is not mental loss. What is it?
Although Fang Longye scoffed at Yang Chan's previous words that he would let Lu Wen's true spirit go.

Is it just Yang Chan’s consistent style?
laugh--

But now, Lu Wen has no hope at all of keeping his true spirit!
……

Just as Fang Longye was watching the fight between Yang Chan and Lu Wen with great interest, his heart suddenly shook, and he felt something and raised his head to look into the sky.

I saw that the sky above suddenly became three-thirds brighter, and there was a big star coming from a distance, shining with brilliance and shining from its corners.

In the beginning, it was just a little bit.After a while, it became extremely huge, covering the entire area.

Looking at it, I suddenly realized that this was not a meteor, but a mountain stretching for tens of thousands of miles and as high as [-] feet.

He was thrown from nowhere.

Such falling force rubs out sparks in the void, swaying in circles, one after another.

"Humph!"

Fang Longye snorted coldly, moved his body together, and used his hands to forcefully catch the mountain that was about to hit here.

Then he activated his magical powers to shrink the mountain, which was as huge as a star, into the size of a bullet, and held it in his hand to play with.

With piercing eyes, he looked towards the direction the mountain was throwing from.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Before Fang Longye could take a closer look, there was a sudden loud noise coming from the direction of the mountain.

Teng Teng heavy, heavy heavy.

It was like a muffled thunder explosion, each blow was extremely powerful, echoing in the air, and the sound waves cascaded.

There is smoke billowing vaguely, murderous intent rising into the sky, and the battle flags are unstoppable and look down upon.

Vigorous, desolate, tragic, ancient.

The mountain forest moved, and when it opened left and right, a giant man came out from a very far away place, a thousand feet tall, with bronze skin and dragon tendons.

He wears snake pendants pierced in his ears, wears a tiger skin skirt around his waist, and wears an animal skin drum.

As the visitor walked, he patted the animal skin drum on his waist with his hands, and the bloody light was hanging down, shining on Zhou Zao.

Hundreds and thousands of picture scrolls of life and death are full of war scenes of iron and blood.

This giant man seems to be huge and heavy, but he can display magical powers similar to "shrinking into an inch". Each step can cover thousands of miles.

Come towards him quickly.

Along the way, the beasts are changing and the demons are wailing.

The momentum is huge and extraordinary.

"It turns out~" Feeling the energy emanating from this giant man, Fang Longye suddenly realized: "It's the Witch Clan!"

At the same time, the pace of this apparently evil witch clan suddenly accelerated.In just the blink of an eye, he had crossed a distance of tens of millions of miles and arrived thousands of miles away.

Standing still, his hands stopped, and the sound of the drum suddenly stopped.

He looked at Fang Longye with his sharp, three-dimensional face.

The golden eyes are red, containing power.

When the two people's eyes met, it was as if they were real. They were facing each other tit for tat, refusing to give in to each other, and sparks filled the sky.

"You're a pretty good little dragon! You can actually take on the mountains I throw at you!"

His voice was like thunder and full of arrogance.

"Humph!"

Fang Longye snorted coldly and said in a solemn tone: "It's rude to come back and not reciprocate! I'll give it back to you~"

(End of this chapter)