People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 982 One Qi Passes on to Three Friends, Qilin Suppresses the Xuanmen
The Abyss of Demons!

Luo Hou's triumphant and arrogant laughter echoed throughout the primordial world.

Lu Yue looked calmly at the creatures on the ground.

Do not!
They may not even be called living beings; they are beings formed by the fusion of departed vengeful spirits and rotting flesh that lingers beneath the earth, and none of them have a complete physical body.

More often than not, there are broken or missing limbs.

There were corpses of the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Qilin Clan. The three clans that created the heavens had the most corpses. They once fought fiercely for the right to rule the world, and the heavens and earth were darkened.

Next up!
It was a battle between the Dragon Clan's dominance of the prehistoric world and the myriad races of the prehistoric world!

"Desecrating the dead and stealing corpses—if this is your demonic path, fellow Daoist, and your punishment on behalf of Heaven, then I am truly disappointed," Lü Yue said, shaking his head indifferently.

He said, completely unconcerned.

Luo Hou's expression hardened.

Said angrily.

"If it weren't for your sudden appearance, why would I have chosen the beings of the Sea of ​​Suffering as the foundation for my enlightenment?"

"It's all your fault."

Luo Hou laughed until tears streamed down his face. Lü Yue's appearance had almost severed his Primordial Chaos Path, unless he could use the power of the Bitter Sea to submerge the entire prehistoric world.

is it possible?
Luo Hou knew that hope was slim.

The pure willow tree behind him, transformed from the ancestral spirit, dispelled his suffering. If he hadn't possessed a portion of the will of heaven, he would probably have been killed by Lü Yue's sword long ago.

Rumble!
A clap of thunder.

The pitch-black fortune returned to Luo Hou's body, and a twelve-petaled black lotus of destruction appeared beneath his feet.

"In the end, you still embarked on the path of destruction."

Lü Yue turned and looked eastward.

How should the Taoist Hongjun choose between the Eastern Xuanmen, which rivals the Demonic Sect?
They wanted to compete with him.

He must suppress all paths.

The demonic path is the natural enemy of the Xuanmen. In any case, in his view, Hongjun could not possibly turn a blind eye to the golden dragon formed from the Xuanmen's fortune deep in the sea of ​​clouds.

It let out a mournful cry.

One of the dragon's horns was corroded by black energy.

This is naturally what is called the rise of evil and the fall of righteousness. The two are like two sides of a coin. When one side gains the upper hand, the other side naturally becomes dim.

The difference between positive and negative!
"What a vicious method, what a deep scheme."

When the many top beings of the primordial world saw Luo Hou bring the Sea of ​​Bitterness into the primordial world, they all immediately felt that Luo Hou had gone mad and did not consider his own interests.

We should also consider those demonic offspring.

The lessons of the dragon race are right before his eyes, so why would he choose to perish together with them?

at the same time.

Luo Hou's madness also instilled a deep sense of dread in them.

This hand.

It's like dragging everyone down to hell.

The First Dragon had finally managed to escape from it, so why did he willingly jump back in? Among the dragons, many ancestors had already turned into giant dragon corpses.

Standing tall above the four seas.

The corpses decayed.

Evil spirits emerged from it, as if searching for their next host.

"Master Hongjun, aren't you going to take action?"

Lu Yue's eyes flickered as he looked at Dongfang Xuanmen.

On Mount Yujing.

Hongjun sighed.

Looking at the sky-devouring demonic flames, a helpless expression finally appeared on Wan Gu's usually calm face.

They exchanged a glance across the distance.

He spoke.

“Fellow Daoist Lü Yue, you could have killed him with a single sword strike. Why leave such a menace alive?”

Lü Yue sighed softly.

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't."

"With Luo Hou's destiny bestowed upon me, what virtue or ability do I possess to be an enemy of the entire Primordial Heavenly Dao? Then I can only trouble the Dao Ancestor to personally take action and suppress him."

After all.

Lü Yue was not a native of the highest wilderness.

He came from the outside world, flowing against the river of time, and was the Heavenly Dao formed from the supreme will. He was still treated as an unregistered person, except that he was powerful despite being an unregistered person.

That was enough to crush him.

Helpless.

They can only support their own spokespeople.

Luo Hou is one of them, but not the only one. There are also Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, Dijun, and Taiyi.
Too much!
The moment the Heavenly Dao realized that Lü Yue wanted to devour the entire Supreme Primordial World and perfect his own Primordial Limitless Great Dao, the conflict between them had already begun.

Unless one party dies.

Otherwise, reconciliation is impossible.

How could you not know?

He was merely a spirit, possessing only a shallow consciousness, unable to distinguish between primary and secondary matters. This applied not only to himself but also to the primordial beings on whom he placed his hopes.

They all wanted to transform the primordial world into a boundless, chaotic Dao fruit.

Who is he?

Who is Hongjun?
Are others the same?
Regardless of his thoughts, among the many top powers in the primordial world, everyone knew that the primordial world was like a breeding ground for poisonous insects, and only one person could escape this catastrophe.

It was almost destined.

No one can avoid it.

Intelligent people will naturally leave the highest wilderness and wander through the myriad realms and the chaotic sea.

Can?
They won't leave until they see the final result; they also harbor a glimmer of hope that they might both suffer losses.

By the time.

He stepped forward to take advantage of the situation.

Clean up the mess?
Upon hearing this, Hongjun...

With a soft sigh, he summoned the Jade Tablet of Creation, which he had been studying for billions of years.

immediately.

A grand, indifferent voice, seemingly devoid of any emotion, slowly rose and resounded throughout the entire primordial world.

"I, Hongjun, today, in accordance with Heaven and the people, establish the Xuanmen lineage."

"The Three Friends of the Way, Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, are the leaders of the Xuanmen (Taoist school) and are responsible for educating all living beings."

One word.

The world was shocked.

Many top gods in the primordial world turned their attention to the Eastern Xuanmen.

"One breath can be passed on to three friends."

"What great courage!"

Master Hongjun divided his own fortune into four parts, taking the largest share for himself and also giving a share to Taiqing, Shangqing, and Yuqing.

It was enough to allow their cultivation to break through to the Hunyuan Daluo realm.

really.

Just as they expected.

The moment Hongjun established the Xuanmen, the aura of the Three Pure Ones changed, and their cultivation broke through in an instant. From this day forward, the four Xuanmen masters reached the Hunyuan Daluo realm.

Enough to crush all forces.

Rahu!

She's not even worthy to carry his shoes.

this moment.

Luo Hou, too, practically ground his teeth to powder as he stared in the direction of the Xuanmen.
He said coldly, "He certainly has great courage. He actually shared the Xuanmen's fortune with the Three Pure Ones."

"Aren't they all traitors?"

Luo Hou muttered to himself.

In all the heavens and myriad realms.

It has evolved into countless versions, with the Three Pure Ones at odds and intending to overthrow Heaven.

Just as everyone was praising them, they saw something below Qilin Cliff.

A progenitorous Qilin roared to the sky.

He spoke.

"Today, the Qilin clan, the progenitor of the Qilin, is willing to use himself as a medium to suppress the fortune of the Xuanmen. We hope that the Heavenly Dao will grant his request."

"From this day forward, the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) will flourish."

The words have not yet fallen.

Then, the ancestral Qilin transformed into a jade seal and landed on Jade Capital Mountain.

In the hands of the old Taoist Hongjun.

"Thank you for your generosity, fellow Daoist."

The Taoist Hongjun placed the Qilin Jade Seal at the entrance of Yujing Mountain.

A statue formed from a jade-colored Qilin, its ferocious gaze sweeping across the primordial world, was at the same time, the aura of the Qilin ancestor was also rising rapidly.

bang~
It's like breaking through some kind of bottleneck.

His cultivation level broke through suddenly.

(End of this chapter)