People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 853 Crisis Manifestation
The words have not yet been spoken!

Lu Yue's figure also transformed into a streak of light that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, carrying immense power, and appeared before Lu Dongbin.

An overwhelming sense of oppression descended upon me.

Act boldly.

Lu Dongbin snorted coldly, and with a flick of his whisk, thousands of fine threads transformed into a raging storm, sweeping over and touching Lu Yue's palm the instant they met.

A black crack appeared in the void.

boom! boom! boom!
This is a contest of supernatural powers and laws, and also a battle for the Great Dao.

Between Lü Yue's palms, it seemed as if the creation and destruction of the universe existed. This was the mythical cultivation method he had created, encompassing everything and seemingly capable of annihilating all.

Lü Dongbin's Pure Yang Dao is endlessly regenerative, seemingly full of boundless resilience and explosive power.

At the same time, it possesses all the great power of the sun, namely light.

Two completely different forces intertwined and collided wildly in the void, eventually annihilating each other.

The mere aftershocks shattered the main hall protected by the array, and the Queen Mother of the West, Nuwa, Fuxi, and others walked out of the hall with calm expressions.

He sat upright in the void.

Nuwa smiled as she looked at the Queen Mother of the West.

Who do you think will win?

The Queen Mother of the West replied calmly, "Naturally, it is the Great Dao Venerable Lü Yue."

Haha
"Heroes think alike!"

“However, since you know that Lü Yue is absolutely certain, why don’t you stop Lü Dongbin? He’s not one of yours,” Nuwa teased.

"my people."

The Queen Mother of the West chuckled as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world, and said in a flamboyant manner, "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, why do you need to test me? I don't even take the Eastern King Duke seriously, let alone a mere Pure Yang Ancestor."

"That's just the respect that people in the Xuanmen sect have for him. In the outside world, he might not be recognized by anyone."

"Yes."

At least.

At their level, they really didn't care about so-called Taoist titles. What was the Ancestor of Pure Yang? Wasn't he still below the Three Pure Ones and the Four Emperors?

It's just a matter of the order of things in the Xuanmen (Taoist) system.

"If that's the case, why don't you offer some advice?"

Ha ha!

The Queen Mother of the West sneered, "Nuwa, you are a great being of heaven and earth, the first saint to achieve sainthood, so why are you still so naive? In essence, is this something I can decide?"

"Too!"

Nuwa did not refute. The Queen Mother of the West's personality was somewhat indecisive; she would not easily take action without sufficient strength.

Obviously this time.

The dragons attacked the immortal island.

In her view, of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, running away is the best. However, the Eastern King Duke was ambitious and wanted to gain the upper hand in the Xuanmen sect. He did not want to be a subordinate of the Three Pure Ones.

It was just an attempt.

Just as the two were chatting.

The aftershocks of the battle spread, shattering ordinary Grand Luo Golden Immortals who were close to the two. Countless Grand Luo Golden Immortals were terrified and fled in panic.

however.

Even if Lü Dongbin pushed his pure Yang Dao to its limit, transforming into a newly risen sun, its scorching light shining on everyone.

In an instant.

Melt!

It melted into a pool of blood, and the moment it touched the ground, it turned into water vapor and disappeared without a trace.

But in front of Lü Yue, it was still child's play. Under Lü Yue's casual suppression, they were still in grave danger and suffered repeated defeats.

If it weren't for Lü Yue showing mercy...

He wouldn't mind taking the pure Yang that Lü Dongbin transformed into into the Great Dao Palace, making him an eternally burning star, surrounded by countless stars.

It can also add some vitality to his Great Dao Palace.

finally.

Lü Yue was still somewhat soft-hearted.

That was not done.

With a low roar imbued with supreme Daoist wisdom, Lü Yue unleashed a terrifying punch, like a god-emperor creating the heavens and earth, slamming it fiercely into Lü Dongbin's chest. *Pfft*
The arrogant Lü Dongbin let out a miserable cry as his pure Yang body was directly shattered by Lü Yue, cracking inch by inch like porcelain.

Lü Yue's eyes flickered.

Looking at the pure Yang Dao that Lü Dongbin had transformed into, a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"too weak."

Even with the help of the Tai Chi Floating Dust, it was still pulverized by Lü Yue's punch. This Tai Chi Floating Dust was, after all, a high-grade spiritual treasure.

However, this was in the face of Lü Yueqiang's overwhelming physical strength.

It's still not quite there yet.

boom!
With his physical body shattered, Lü Dongbin activated the Pure Yang Dao, and his body, which was originally like a broken porcelain vase, gradually returned to normal under the influence of abundant life force.

He was breathing heavily.

A hint of disappointment was hard to hide.
"Fellow Daoist's strength is truly terrifying. I am no match for you. If it weren't for the fact that I cultivate the Pure Yang Dao, which is very special and contains supreme vitality."

"I might very well be the victim of your fists right now."

Lü Dongbin withdrew his gaze.

Canran said, "Fellow Daoist, why not consider the opinion of the Tongtian Sect Leader?"

"The terror of the Xuanmen is far beyond your imagination?"

Ha ha.

Lü Yue nodded.

However, he still denied joining, as he had already spent too much time in the Xuanmen, whether it was Hongjun or the Three Pure Ones.

Regarding his existence.

It seems that even if it was deliberately left behind.

Be a transparent person.

Actually it’s not bad.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have any last words?"

Lü Yue smiled jokingly.

Gathering strength in his hands.

cough cough.

Lü Dongbin slid down to his knees.

He quickly explained, "Fellow Daoist, I just wanted to test your strength. I didn't really want to fight you to the death or determine who is better."

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing.

Those who actually fought and killed are long gone, turned to dust. Now, people are considering many things, mostly related to self-interest.

"The destruction of the Celestial Court was inevitable. The East Sea is the territory of the Dragon Clan. Do you understand, fellow Daoist?" Lü Yue reminded him.

"clear."

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to worry. I'm just here to watch the show and see whether the Eastern King Duke or the First Emperor will win," Lü Dongbin said with an awkward smile. If his strength were greater...

He suppressed Lü Yue.

Naturally, there wouldn't have been anything like what happened afterward, but unfortunately, he was somewhat disappointing and didn't follow their lead at all, causing the Eastern King Duke on the river of time to change his expression.

This?
In the end, it all turned into a one-man war by him.

And then there's Lü Dongbin.

Why so calm?

He completely ignored the Queen Mother of the West.

"Fellow Daoist, you've lost focus." Zu Long's fist landed on Dong Wang Gong, shattering his physical body. However, in an instant, the tides in the River of Time surged like a rolling river.

They brought Dongwanggong up again.

Zu Long shook his head.

"This is probably not your true strength, fellow Daoist. Now that you've come to the River of Time, there's no way you can hold back. Do you have anything else to say, fellow Daoist?"

Zu Long was also somewhat puzzled.

I can't see through his true thoughts.

The Eastern King felt a pang of bitterness. He had struggled a lot to preserve the foundation of the Purple Mansion, but in the end, he was still somewhat innocent.

If that had happened earlier, he would not have taken on this difficult job.

(End of this chapter)