Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 134 Shooting and Killing Taoist Lu Ya
Above the midair of Jinao Island.

Four Sages are still discussing in secret whether to make a move or not.

I don't know how the battle between Tiandao and Master Tongtian, Empress Nuwa, and Empress Pingxin is going.

"The way of heaven is unfathomable..."

Lao Tzu suddenly opened his eyes and said such an unfathomable sentence.

At the beginning, the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods became the nourishment for the newborn prehistoric world, and the laws of the Dao that they each mastered were intertwined to form the Dao of Heaven.

The Dao of Heaven is a collection of three thousand laws, the manifestation of the rules of the prehistoric world.

After several calamities, the Dao of Heaven has gradually been supplemented and perfected. How can the nascent Dao of Humanity and the Dao of Tunnel be its opponents?

So what if the Master Tongtian has a Chaos Spirit Treasure?

"Do it?"

Taoist Zhunti frowned and asked unconfidently.

Seeing Lao Tzu nod his head, the rest of the three saints showed a hint of sternness in their eyes.

Just when the four of them were about to attack Jiejiao Wanxian, an old voice suddenly came.

"Are you guys forgetting about Pindao?"

With a loud laugh, the ancestor raised his eyebrows and stood in front of the Four Sages.

Tiandao had no time to take into account his existence, allowing him to gain a short period of freedom.

Now that the three paths stand side by side, he sees a glimmer of hope again.

During the battle between Taoism and demons, the miserable fate of the ancestors of Qiankun, Yinyang, and Wuxing are still vividly remembered.

Instead of making a deal with a despicable person like Patriarch Hongjun, it's better to risk your life for a gamble.

He decided to put everything on that junior named Ye Changqing.

"exile!"

The ancestor Yangmei used the law of space to drag the four saints from the prehistoric world into the eternal void.

He was sanctified by the law, and his strength was higher than that of ancestor Hongjun who cut three corpses and became a Taoist, let alone how many people were sanctified by virtue?
It was also very difficult for him to face the four saints, and how long he could drag it would only depend on the good fortune of the disciples of the interception sect.

The breath of the Four Sages disappeared in the prehistoric world, which stunned Daoist Duobao and the others for a moment.

But he quickly realized that this was a great time.

In the absence of saints, how could the disciples of Chanjiao and the disciples of Western Cult be the opponents of Jiejiao?
"Jiejiao Wanxian, go out!"

Taoist Duobao gave an order, and the Jiejiao Ten Thousand Immortals mobilized together, and the dense figures covered the sky and the sun.

When the Chanjiao disciples nestled in Xiqili found out, they were already surrounded.

The face of Taoist Ran Deng turned green, they had no chance of winning at all, they could only provoke each other with words.

"It's not the right way to win more and less!"

"Aren't you afraid of the jokes of creatures in the prehistoric world?"

Taoist Lu Ya drooped his head, but his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was calculating the probability of escaping.

As a master of quasi-sage level, it shouldn't be difficult for him to escape, right?

It's just that his thoughts are a little uncertain.

After all, among the disciples of Jiejiao, the four personal disciples, San Xiao, and the attendants of the Seven Immortals are all quasi-sage-level masters.

But as a three-legged golden crow, he also has absolute confidence in his own speed.

escape!
Staying here will only lead to a dead end!
Right now, some disciples of Chanjiao have attracted the hatred of Jiejiao Wanxian, which is an excellent opportunity.

Whoosh!
Taoist Lu Ya's speed was staggering, and he escaped a million miles away in the blink of an eye.

"escape?"

"Can you escape?"

Daoist Duobao said with a sneer among the Ten Thousand Immortals.

A divine bow appeared in his hand, and there was still a faint flame burning on it.

"Sun-shooting bow?"

Daoist Ran Deng deserved to be well-informed, and immediately told the origin of this bow.

He couldn't help sighing, Taoist Lu Ya is finished!

Taoist Duobao took out a magic arrow and put it on the string, locked Taoist Lu Ya's energy and shot it out.

This arrow is neither gold nor iron, but it is made of the branches of the hibiscus tree.

At the beginning, Hou Yi, the great witch of the Wu clan, used them to shoot nine golden crows to death.

Speaking of it, it was thanks to Ye Changqing's message that he learned the true identity of Taoist Lu Ya.

If it weren't for the Wu Clan's consideration of Ye Changqing and Chang'e's permission, Taoist Duobao really wouldn't be able to get this magic weapon.

Taoist Lu Ya escaped hundreds of millions of miles away in the blink of an eye, but for some reason he always felt his eyelids twitching and his heart uneasy.

He somehow felt that his life was in danger, but he didn't know where the danger came from.

Until he saw clearly the arrow that crossed the sky and the earth.

"how can that be?"

The arrow that exuded an ominous atmosphere brought back bad memories for him.

As a young boy, he watched the man shoot and kill his older brothers one by one.

It left a great trauma to his young heart.

"Do not……"

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the Lich War, and he had long forgotten that he was already a quasi-sage-level powerhouse.

Taoist Lu Ya fled in panic, unable to raise the slightest desire to resist.

But no matter how he used the evasion technique, how he moved around, he couldn't get rid of the arrow.

This arrow was always clinging to his back like a gangrene, making his heart feel palpitations.

"Please baby, turn to...uh..."

When he finally remembered the gourd behind him, he hated Huangquan before he finished saying that incantation.

Taoist Lu Ya exploded into flames in the sky, like a brilliant firework.

All mortals stopped to watch this feast, but no one knew that this was the fall of a great power.

The death of Daoist Lu Ya changed Daoist Ran Deng's expression greatly, and he had already guessed his future ending.

"Lu Ya, this trash!"

He couldn't help cursing, thinking that he could delay for a while to win himself a chance to escape.

But Taoist Lu Ya was frightened to death by the Sun Shooting Bow, and it was too late when he realized it.

"Amitabha!"

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of the Western religion sighed, and felt sorrow for Taoist Lu Ya.

He had heard from the two sage teachers a long time ago that Taoist Lu Ya had a predestined relationship with the Western religion, and he should become the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha of the Western religion.

"Humph!"

"You're lucky..."

Among the disciples of Jiejiao, Bi Xiao couldn't help saying something in a cold voice.

She had long heard about Taoist Lu Ya's use of witchcraft to kill his elder brother Zhao Gongming.

"It's your turn next!"

Bi Xiao and the two elder sisters walked out of the crowd, and directly set up the Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation to engulf the Chanjiao Eleven Golden Immortals.

As for the old thief who burned the lamp, he will be handed over to Taoist Duobao to clean up.

The vast coercion is like a nine-curved yellow river, hitting the few people in the big formation wave after wave.

Even if they exert all their strength, they feel shaky.

Even the most powerful Guang Chengzi couldn't hold on for a while before he was cut off with three flowers on his head and closed the five qi in his chest.

"No!"

"You can't do this to me..."

Guangchengzi couldn't accept this fate.

puff!

The Golden Jiaojian was sacrificed by Bi Xiao and directly chopped off his head.

The elder brother once said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and there is no need to hold back when facing disciples of Chanjiao.

In a blink of an eye, the screams stopped in the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, and the ten golden immortals of Chanjiao turned into cold corpses.

Only the shivering Daoist Huang Long was left alive.

Yuanshi Tianzun regards himself as the authentic Pangu sect, and thinks that his disciples have a deep foundation, and the disciples of Jiejiao are all heretics of the generation of eggs hatched by Yuyu.

Now that the disciples with deep foundations are all on the list of gods, what an irony that there is only one real Huanglong who he looks down on?
This is Ye Changqing's revenge on Yuanshi Tianzun!

(End of this chapter)