Lu Yue went to the altar to perform the ritual, and his eyes revealed evil spirits.
Chong Heihu, a lowly person, actually dared to propose a toast without having to eat and was fined with wine, and he was always perfunctory.
I can't believe that I will teach Beihara a lesson he will never forget.
He was holding a sword in his hand, fighting on his feet, waving the sword, and arousing spiritual energy from all directions. He looked no different from other immortals, but what appeared around him were dark yellow pills, which had no fairy-like appearance.
There was no breath at all, but there was a pungent smell coming out.
Not to mention outsiders, even Lu Yue's four disciples stood in all directions with cautious eyes, not daring to carry anything.
Because this is Lu Yue's best plague pill.
A small ball, thrown into the air, can fill an area of ten miles with plague.
If buried in the soil, the cycle can be broken in the shortest time, causing water and soil erosion and damaging the environment.
If you put in water...
Humans and animals are prohibited!
Of course, the cultivation of immortals is consistent with the Dao, and the human race is the leader of all races favored by the Dao. Even the immortals do not dare to commit murder, but Lu Yue's personality is strong and extreme, and he is very face-conscious, which really makes him angry.
, it’s hard to say anything.
At this time, Lu Yue did not directly massacre, but prepared to move the plague pills into the nodes of the earth to destroy the already barren Beiyuan, making its living environment even worse.
This is not a direct massacre, but it is more vicious than killing tens of thousands of soldiers. Once successful, I don't know how many people will be displaced and die in a foreign country.
"We must stop him!"
Jiang Ziya used his superb clairvoyance to monitor what Lu Yue was doing, and found it shocking.
Behind him were Nezha and Yang Jian, but their eyes fell on the surroundings of Lu Yue's altar.
Lu Yue has an arrogant temperament, but is very cautious in his methods. After all, his magical power is so poisonous that he could be doomed if he is not careful.
Therefore, during the practice, the four direct disciples were standing in all directions, holding plague-dispersing whips, stupefying swords, headache chimes and hair drying flags, swaying slightly, and a circle of small animal carcasses were already piled around them.
Good guys, after environmentalists, animal rights activists are also crazy.
With such a defense, even if there are clever clairvoyants monitoring him, it will be difficult to attack and kill him.
After all, Lu Yue's own cultivation is extremely strong. He has three heads and six arms. He can control six magic weapons at the same time. Can he fight with a powerful person like Ran Deng Taoist? Nezha and Yang Jian are juniors? If they really want to step forward, they have no chance of winning.
Word.
However, Jiang Ziya was a scumbag in terms of cultivation, but he was very good at strategy. Seeing that he couldn't attack by force, he immediately found another way and said to Yang Jian: "Master nephew? This battle requires your **Xuan Gong to be successful!"
Yang Jian listened carefully, raised his eyebrows to express his agreement, floated back, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lu Yue was practicing over there. Suddenly, a man slowly walked out. Just as he turned his sharp gaze, he discovered that it was Xiqi's lobbyist, Doctor San Yisheng.
Lu Yue wanted to spread plague pills, so he naturally didn't notify San Yisheng, and San Yisheng pretended not to know.
After all, it would not be good for Xiqi, who has always been wise, to know about this kind of thing. Everyone should just understand it tacitly and do their own thing.
But at this time, San Yisheng suddenly appeared, with an ugly face and a hoarse voice, as if he had experienced some mental torture: "Taoist Priest has great supernatural powers and powerful magic, but this action will harm Tianhe, please stop!"
Lu Yue sneered: "The human race is trouble!"
These words were not what he thought in his heart, he said them directly. Obviously Lu Yue didn't bother to hide them at all. Seeing that San Yisheng's face turned even worse, he flicked his long sleeves and said, "Doctor San, you should go back to the post house. In less than a month, Chonghou Hu and Chonghou
Black Tiger will definitely obey!"
Seeing the plague pills spinning around and really going far away, San Yisheng shouted loudly and rushed towards the altar: "No! No way!"
Lu Yue frowned and ordered the people around him: "Take it down!"
The four disciples saw San Yisheng stumbling around, but they didn't take it seriously. The third disciple, Zhu Tianlin, raised the Stun Sword, pointed it at the tip, and stabbed it casually: "Lie down!"
Even the Eight Tribesmen of the former Western Sect could not withstand the Stun Sword. This nobleman who had no way of practicing Taoism would fall down like a puddle of mud.
San Yisheng's body swayed, as if he was about to kneel down, but suddenly he seemed to be blessed by a spiritual power. He straightened his waist and stumbled over again.
"Interesting! Interesting!"
Looking at the swaying figure, the fourth disciple showed a joking look. Not only the Stun Sword, but also the other three magic weapons that could create viruses were shaking.
After all, they are from the same camp, so they will not kill this Xiqi official, so as not to kill this Xiqi official, and it will be difficult to explain when he goes back, but a mere mortal dares to offend Xianwei, and he must look good to him!
"You... don't even think about it..."
But for some reason, San Yisheng, who was usually pampered and pampered, turned out to be extra determined this time. He staggered all the way and arrived in front of him astonishingly. He raised his hands and patted the altar.
The expressions of the four major disciples all changed, and they became furious again.
"Doctor San, since you want to interfere with Master's practice, no wonder I waited!"
The fourth disciple, Yang Wenhui, was the latest to get started, but his temperament was the most violent. He raised the plague-dispersing whip, used Xuan Gong, and whipped it.
This whipping might kill someone, but neither the three senior brothers nor Lu Yue had the slightest intention to stop him.
You asked for it!
However, the moment the Dispersing Plague Whip hit San Yisheng's head, the palms that had seemed weak just now suddenly had green veins bulging out, like several big dragons rising and falling, and then they lifted, grasped, and flicked like lightning.
.
These several movements were done in one go, extremely coherent, and almost to the extreme. Before Yang Wenhui had time to react, he saw a black shadow growing in front of his eyes, and then his will fell into darkness, and he knew nothing.
Because his magic weapon was held by the enemy, he pulled it down with a huge force that cut through the sky, and fell directly on the heavenly spirit. His brains burst out and he died on the spot.
Before it was over, due to Yang Wenhui's attack, a gap was opened in the barrier inside and outside the altar. The figure took advantage of the situation and rushed in, and then punched and kicked the eldest disciple Zhou Xin and the second disciple Li with the same lightning speed.
On Qi.
The two direct disciples of Lu Yue, who had placed high hopes on them, finally let out a scream this time and fell out like two broken sacks. While they were still in the air, their respective souls flew out of their bodies and went to the Conferred God Platform.
Three kills in an instant!
In the blink of an eye, among Lu Yue's four major disciples, only Zhu Tianlin was left holding the Stun Sword. He was stunned, his lips were trembling, he was shivering, and he almost fell to his knees in fear.
Then the tip of the spear penetrated him from the back of his heart and penetrated him directly.
Brothers, we must be neat and tidy!
"Ahhhhh!"
Zhu Tianlin let out a scream of death, but he also heard the furious roar of his master Lu Yue at the same time, and the second half also turned into a cry of pain.
Because Na San Yisheng suddenly transformed into a handsome and handsome young man, not only launching a fierce and violent attack close to his body, but also firing a spear in a straight line. After killing Zhu Tianlin, he did not hesitate to kill Lu Yue.
Yang Jian Nezha, attack Lu Yue together!
The San Yisheng just now was naturally caused by Yang Jian's transformation of Xuan Gong.
Yang Jian's performance in the world of gods is very similar to Wukong in the world of Journey to the West.
The frontal combat power is strong, but there are many situations where the opponent's magic weapon is defeated. Often at this time, it is the transformation of Xuan Gong that makes achievements.
For example, he defrauded Yu Yuan of the antidote for the blood-transforming magic sword, and killed Zhang Kui's old mother to disturb his mind. Although Yang Jian's magic weapon was not as flashy as the other three generations of disciples, it was a perfect match and a surprise victory, which became the internal merits of the Xiqi camp.
The most distinguished general.
This is the case now, Jiang Ziya taught the technique, Yang Jian executed it perfectly, Nezha followed closely behind, Lu Yue's four major disciples were swept away in a flash of lightning, and he, who was on the altar, was caught in a trap from both front and back.
Danger.
Immediately, the blood flowers bloomed, and Yang Jian Nezha killed him so painfully that Lu Yue was unable to resist and suffered repeated injuries.
"Junior Chanjiao, you bullied me too much!"
"Explode! Explode! Explode!"
But this was under the condition that he maintained his methods. This guy was also a ruthless person. Seeing that all the opportunities were lost, he simply gritted his teeth and detonated the plague pill.
A thick yellow-green mist filled the air, shrouding it with a terrifying aura. Yang Jian and Nezha weighed it and had to retreat.
As soon as they retreated, the intimidating force they had finally created suddenly eased. The next moment, a burly and majestic body emerged from the mist, with three heads and six arms, infinitely arrogant.
Holding the Heavenly Seal in one hand, the Plague Bell in the other, the Fixed Plague in the other, the Plague Sword in the other, the Plague Umbrella in one hand, and the Plague Pill in the other, Lu Yue showed his green face and fangs, fighting against the Dharma Body, ferociously.
Pounced over.
Boom!
As soon as they met, Yang Jian was blasted away. Without the protection of the Xuan Gong, he would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground.
When Nezha saw that the situation was not good, he immediately used his three heads and eight arms, holding all kinds of magic weapons in his hands, to greet him point-to-point.
Bang bang bang bang!
But after a series of fierce collisions, Nezha also flew backwards. The Hot Wheels rotated, but they could not remove the extremely ferocious impact.
Lu Yue's pride does have its merits. Whether it is a ranged group killing or a close combat, he has an unparalleled advantage. If he were not too withdrawn, he would be alone with his disciples and would not be able to blend in with the other Jiejiao immortals.
, the destructive power will definitely be greater.
The same is true now. His four disciples were eliminated by Yang Jian Nezha with lightning speed. Although they had the upper hand at this time, they were unable to defeat the enemy.
Because he doesn't move fast enough.
This is very embarrassing.
As soon as Yang Jian used his Xuan Gong, he immediately turned into a goshawk and soared into the sky. Nezha also had a fire wheel, which went straight up to the sky and retreated thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye.
But they did not leave. Instead, they looked at Lu Yue with sharp and cold eyes. Their murderous intent was concentrated and they stabbed straight at him.
Lu Yue was so stared at that his heart went crazy. These two juniors were extremely cruel. He roared: "I will make you die miserably to avenge my disciple!"
Yang Jian sneered: "Come here!"
Without using Yiyang Finger, the simple lion's roar skill made Lu Yue jump into a rage and fly straight up on the clouds.
The chase begins.
This pursuit lasted several hours.
The two sides were going back and forth in mid-air, each showing off their unique moves, but no one could do anything about it.
Yang Jian and Nezha couldn't defeat Lu Yue in close combat, but Lu Yue couldn't catch the slippery two, and they were in a stalemate for a while.
However, this stalemate was broken by the unexpected appearance of two figures.
"Dao Zhang Lu, we are here to help you!"
"Xiao Sheng Cao Bao?"
The sudden appearance of these two people surprised Lu Yue because they were members of the Western Branch.
Before, Jie Jiao looked down on such outsiders.
They, who are at the bottom of the contempt chain, finally have a lower level of contempt, and they look at the Western branch with squinting eyes.
??
But now I am still very happy, because these two have a super powerful magic weapon in their hands, the treasure money.
Yang Jian relies on his own physical magic to change, but if he loses the three-pointed two-edged magic blade, his combat power will drop sharply, not to mention Nezha loses magic weapons such as the Hot Wheels. Will he be ravaged by then?
But the next moment, Lu Yue's expression suddenly changed like never before: "Be careful!"
The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind. Just when Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao are offering up the magic weapon, Jiang Ziya appears quietly and strikes down with the Five Thunder Zhengfa move.
In Lu Yue's eyes, that spell was really full of loopholes and vulgar. It was hard to imagine that the authentic Xuanmen sect had such a weak caster. But the question was how strong was Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao's cultivation?
Jiang Ziya is a loser, after all, he is a scumbag from a top school under the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, while Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao are casual cultivators. Even if he is a top student, he is really inferior to Jiang Ziya in the use of many spells.
Coupled with the fact that this was a righteous sneak attack from behind, the two men grunted and rushed forward, and the half-sacrificed treasure money also fell down.
Of course, I'm pretending.
The two of them had already been descended by the reincarnation god, and now, under the instructions of the intelligence station chief Yue Guan, they deliberately exposed a flaw to create opportunities for Jiang Ziya.
Jiang Ziya didn't know the intricate inside story, but he attacked decisively. With one move, he used the strength of marrying a sixty-nine-year-old Huanghua eldest daughter to pour mana into the treasured money.
Dilly!
The cute money with wings immediately spun and flew towards Lu Yue.
"No!!!"
In Lu Yue's stern cry, the money kept turning, and the six magic weapons he held in his arms and the four magic weapons left behind by the four apprentices all turned into flowing light and fell into Jiang Ziya's hands!
Jiang Ziya held the magic weapon in his arms, turned around and ran away.
Lu Yue's eyes were about to burst, but he had no time to pursue him when he saw two evil figures approaching from behind.
"It's over!"
No matter how strong Lu Yue's cultivation was, when the six natal magic weapons he had personally refined, including the Heavenly Seal Plague Bell, were left behind, and with his bare hands, he would definitely die when faced with the Xuan Gong and the Eight-Armed Nezha. He would not even be able to escape.
Can't escape!
What was most unacceptable to him was that the fatal backstab came from friendly forces!
wrong!
Are they really friendly forces?
At the moment when Lu Yue was stabbed into the chest by the three-pointed two-edged sword and the fire-pointed spear, he, who was already extreme in temperament, mustered up his last strength and directed a spiritual thought towards Xiqi!
Target Taoist Duobao!
"The Western religion harmed me, senior brother, take revenge for me!!!"