"'Criticizing the Plague World Sutra' is a plague Dao method created by Lu Yue."

But in the middle of the battle, Yang Chan caught a glimpse of Fang Longye's dazed face, and specially transmitted the message to inform.

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

Of course, this is also because the two sides fought at the beginning, and it was not yet at its most intense, which made her have some free time.

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

This is not easy.

If he remembers correctly, this is the head of the plague god who is now in charge of the plague in the world, but after the god tribulation, he was named "Plague Haotian Emperor".

The title "Haotian" is not something that anyone can use. Thinking about it with your toes, you can understand how amazing this Lu Yue is.

Although in Fang Longye's impression, in the Romance of the Gods in his previous life, Lu Yue's performance was not so satisfactory.

In the end, he actually died at the hands of Yang Ren, a disciple of three generations of exposition, although 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 god and demon from a previous life?

Come to think of it, there is a lot of hidden truth in this.

With such thoughts in mind, Fang Longye immediately read the specific information that Yang Chan sent casually.

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

Deng Shi had an in-depth understanding of Lu Yue's affairs.

This Lu Yue, not so much that he is the head of the plague god in the world, it is better to say that he is the ancestor of the flood and plague path.

And it's been around for a long time.

As early as the saint of the Shangqing Dynasty, before he became a saint, this Lu Yue had already attained enlightenment and was free in heaven and earth.

It's just—

Even Da Luo cannot be free from disasters. What's more, this Lu Yue is still a plague, and his concept is faintly biased towards the end.

Nature was intolerable to heaven and earth, and it was robbed early.

However, it is already difficult for Da Luo to be truly destroyed. After the Shangqing sage founded the sect, Lu Yue, the reincarnation of the plague ancestor, chose to worship under the master of the Tongtian Sect and sought the identity of a saint disciple for himself, in order to bless himself in this life and become enlightened.

This is not surprising, in the flood wilderness, there are many art apprentices, and most of them are under the three Qing and two holy gates.

For example, the lantern burning people under the Yuqing Gate, the Antarctic immortals, and the cloud neutrons,...... And so on and so forth.

There are even more under the Shangqing Sect, just after the battle of the lich, the leader of the Tongtian Sect, the ultimate mad demon of the Animal Protection Association, has gathered a large group of demon gods.

As for the two saints of the Brahman, they are even more outstanding. What people like the most is to open the door of convenience. The more advanced the cultivation is, the more happy he is to receive and mention the two saints.

It's easy to understand that the apprentice wants to climb a big backer. The name of a saint's disciple is still relatively easy to use in the flood wilderness.

And the Three Qing and Two Sages, as the Mixed Yuan Sage, the pinnacle of the Dao of the Flood Wilderness, does not care about the skills carried by the apprentice, but only values the talent and understanding of the apprentice and the future of the foundation.

Nothing else.

Stealing from teachers to learn art is simply a big joke for the Mixed Yuan Saint. Without the permission of the Mixed Element Saint, you don't even have the qualifications to be a traitor.

In this way, the two sides can be said to go both ways.

It's just that, obviously, Lu Yue's luck is not very good. Before he could return to Da Luo's body, he was involved in the Divine Tribulation and fell into the flood for the second time.

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

And the "Criticism of the Plague World Scripture" is written by Lu Yue, the Emperor of the Plague Huang Haotian, in his previous life, which can be said to be the embodiment of his plague in his previous life.

It's just that the name of Na Criticizing the Plague World Scripture sounds like a Tao that is biased towards the end of the world.

And that's exactly what happened. This Taoist law is pursued, and the plague is used to kill life and death, and the heaven and earth are returned to ruins.

The so-called birth, old age, sickness and death, become a bad and empty life. No matter how powerful a creature is, it is possible to get sick and die under the plague.

What if, then, heaven and earth are sick?

The culmination of the plague is to infect the heavens and the earth with the plague, so that the heavens and the earth will "get sick" and then "die".

This is the origin of the name of the Taoist method of "Na Criticism of the Plague World Sutra", which is to accept the heaven and the earth to criticize the turbidity to the evil, and to cultivate the criticism of the heaven and the earth, so as to brew the plague and end the world.

As the saying goes, the three thousand avenues can all achieve enlightenment and achieve the supreme.

For example, as long as you kill immortals, gods, and saints, kill all living beings, kill the heavens and the earth, and end up in the wilderness, then you can rely on this way to achieve the supreme and even transcendence.

It's the same with the plague.

Infect sentient beings, infect immortals, infect Da Luo, infect mixed elements, infect the Great Dao, infect heaven and earth, infect everything, make all things sick and die, and the flood ends.

"However, this is naturally not allowed by heaven and earth." After Fang Longye pondered, he raised his eyes to look at the black-robed Taoist who was fighting with Yang Chan.

That's his fate!

Even if there is no Yang Chan, there is no this plague he sowed to the southwest frontier of the Han Dynasty.

There will also be other immortal powers, sensing the so-called chance creation, through other matters, find him along the vine, and wipe him out in the wilderness.

God is going to kill you!

How long can you resist?

……

While Fang Longye was pondering, Yang Chan and this black-robed Taoist named Lu Wen had already fought to the point of intensification.

"Duh!"

Yang Chan had a Baolian lamp on her head, snorted softly, and the sound wave exploded, and then clenched her palms into a fist and blasted out towards the black-robed Taoist~

Boom Boom –

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

The jade hand, which obviously seems to be delicate and delicate, is clenched into a fist, but it has an earth-shaking meaning.

The fist intent bursts out, like the substance, destroying everything, unstoppable.

The dazzling fire is wrapped around the fist, like a dragon and a snake, entrenched back and forth, with the sun and moon in the mouth, and the stars in the tail.

Everywhere he went, even space became oblivion and disappeared.

But it was she who integrated the flame of the Baolian Lantern into her own attacks, and every attack contained the power of heavenly fire, which was unstoppable.

"Heaven and earth are rotten!"

Lu Wen wore a black robe, shaking the plague demon flag in his hand, and the indescribable fishy aura contained a domineering power that corroded all things, filling the inside and outside.

Plague rampant, which in turn leads to corrosion, and finally destruction.

Plague, corrosion, destruction, end.

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

This is the way to go.

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

It doesn't heal for a long time.

The two sides are fighting each other, one is a member of the Wa Imperial Palace, the sister of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and the other is a descendant of the plague ancestor Lu Yue, who has weakened to the Taiyi Sanxian of the Golden Immortal.

The blow of the two people, no one can dodge, there is no way to avoid it, and they have to bear the blow of the other party.

Yang Chan put the Baolian lamp on the top, the flame of the lamp swayed, shining brightly and colorful, scattering raging flames, and the invading plague was constantly smelted.

And Lu Wen, there is no way, like Yang Chan to understate.

was shocked by Yang Chan's punch, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and flames came out of his body, which was the five-colored divine fire turned into the Baolian lamp flame.

This Lotus Flame is the fire of creation, and it is the most restraining his plague. Just a little spark, the whole body burns violently, even more violently than the rest of the energy.

In a few moments, Lu Wen was almost about to become a fire man, from his eyes, nose, ears, etc., etc., constantly emitting fire and crackling.

If he doesn't die, he has to be purified by the plague.

"Whew~"

As soon as Lu Wen opened his mouth, the raging flames erupted, with a scorching fire, burning the surrounding space into black holes.

"Pestilence!"

Thousands of black lotuses appeared, and gray flames danced above the black lotus, with the meaning of corroding everything.

The black lotus surrounded his body, and the endless plague fire consumed the five-colored divine fire he emitted.

"Humph!"

"As a side door evil path, the plague path is naturally restrained by the brilliant righteous path of merit creation."

"Before Lu Yue returned to Da Luo, 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, blessing the plague, and can withstand a few attacks from my Baolian lamp?"

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

"The Three Holy Mothers think that with the lessons of the plague ancestors, will this seat still follow the path of the previous plague path evolution?"

Lu Wen ran the distemper fire, and quickly extinguished the five-colored divine fire around him in a way that paid some price, his face was a little pale, and he sneered.

With that, he shook the plague banner again.

In an instant, the sky darkened, the calamity was agitated, and the gray plague spread, and the circles were dizzy, and the evolution of fish evil, locusts, pig calamities, dragon and snake sins, horse aliens, human scabs, plagues, black eyes, black auspicious, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on.

This is a plague, and it is a plague.

"The plague ancestor is now in charge of the plague authority in the world, and the plague spreads the plague, I should follow suit and use the plague to bring disaster to the sky!"

The clothes were sassy, and Lu Wen was proudly cold.

Since the plague path is in the direction of the end of heaven and earth, it will be tolerated by heaven and earth, and he naturally will not think about going to the death. Even if he is now involved in the Demon Dao.

The plague gas is mixed with the catastrophe and the calamity is coming, and the Baolian lamp flame on Yang Chan's top is bright and bright, if the clouds are spreading, the clusters are intertwined, and the lamp flame is swaying back and forth, blocking everything.

It's just that it is because of the robbery, or maybe she failed to completely refine the Baolian lantern, and under the strict guard, under the cause of the robbery, she is still inevitably contaminated with a trace of plague.

When the plague entered her body, Yang Chan's complexion changed, and she hurriedly urged the Baolian lantern, and the flame was sheng, completely enveloping her figure.

In the midst of the fireworks, Yang Chan's annoyed and angry voice came: "Heaven and man are five decays?!"

After that, in less than half a moment, Yang Chan reappeared in shape, and there was no impact at all.

It's just that his face was cold, he waved the jade axe, and said coldly: "What other means?" Come out of here! ”

The killing machine is overflowing, condensing into clusters of snowflakes, like thousands of trees and pear blossoms, lush and colorful.

Thousands of miles in circumference, up and down, left and right, all snowflakes.

The snow is frosty, and it is white.

Fang Longye, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, knew the point of Yang Chan's anger in his heart. While playing with the dragon gun in his hand, he secretly said in his heart: "This is called Lu Wen, it's too demented!"

actually derived a plague similar to the "Five Decays of Heaven and Man" to deal with Yang Chan, a female fairy.

As a spectator, because he was relatively close to these two, he was not unaffected, and there was also a plague that swept through his body.

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

Lu Plague's blow, after the plague poison cast into the body, will cause the person who is hit to appear, just like the five decays of heaven and man:

The clothes are dirty, the head is wilted, the armpits are sweaty, and the body is smelly......

Which fairy wouldn't be annoyed by this?

Oh~ Maybe Jiang Ziya's wife, Broom Xingjun, won't care!

After all, the old lady of the family, but all year round, is in this state.

All in all, it's not a loss of mind, what is it?

Although, Fang Longye scoffed at what Yang Chan said before, he would let go of Lu Wen's true spirit.

Just Yang Chan's consistent style?

Snort –

But now, this Lu Wen wants to keep his true spirit, but there is no hope at all!

……

Just as Fang Longye was watching with relish, Yang Chan's battle with this Lu Wen, his heart was suddenly shocked, he felt something, and raised his head to look at the air.

I saw that above the sky, the sky became brighter by three minutes, and a big star came from afar, dragging its brilliance and hanging its horns.

In the beginning, it was just a little. After a while, it becomes extremely large, covering the periphery.

Looking at it in his eyes, he suddenly realized that this was not a meteor, but a mountain that stretched for tens of thousands of miles and was as high as 100,000 zhang.

Someone was thrown from an unknown place.

Such a falling force, in the void, rubbed out sparks, shaking in circles, and stringing after strings.

"Humph!"

Fang Longye snorted coldly, his body together, and he forcibly caught it with his hand, which was about to smash into the mountain here.

Then he urged the supernatural power to shrink this huge mountain to the size of a projectile and play with it in his hand.

His eyes were shining, and he looked in the direction where the mountain was thrown.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before Fang Longye could take a closer look, there was a loud noise in the direction where the mountains were thrown.

Soaring and heavy, heavy and heavy.

Suddenly like a muffled thunder explosion, each blow has a thousand powers, floating in the air, and the sound waves are stacked.

According to the rare gunpowder smoke rolling, the killing machine rushes into the sky, the battle flag is unstoppable, and the direction is unstoppable.

Thick, desolate, tragic, ancient.

The mountains and forests moved, left and right, and from a very far place, a giant man came out, thousands of feet tall, his skin was bronze, and his dragon tendons were knotted.

He wears a poisonous snake pendant in his ears, a tiger skin skirt around his waist, and a large animal skin drum.

As the visitor walked, he slapped the animal skin drum on his waist with his hand, and the blood was so bright that it hung down and fell on the periphery.

Thousands of picture scrolls are born and destroyed, all of which are scenes of iron-blooded war.

This giant man seems to be huge and heavy, but he can exert a magical power similar to "shrinking the ground into inches", and every step spans thousands of miles.

Swiftly came towards him.

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

The momentum is so loud and extraordinary.

"It turns out~" Feeling the qi emitted by this giant man, Fang Longye suddenly realized: "It's the Wu Clan!"

At the same time, the pace of the Wu clan, which was obviously not good, suddenly accelerated. In just the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of tens of millions of miles and came to a nearby place of 10,000 miles.

The figure stood still, and as soon as his hand stopped, the drumming stopped abruptly.

With a three-dimensional face full of knife and axe, he looked at Fang Longye.

The eyes are red in gold, containing strength.

The eyes of the two people touched, as if they were substance,-for-tat, not giving in to each other, and sparks were all over the sky.

"You're a good little dragon! You can actually take the mountain I threw in! ”

The voice is like thunder, revealing full arrogance.

"Humph!"

Fang Longye snorted coldly, and said in a calm tone: "Come and don't be rude!" I'll give it back to you~"

(End of chapter)