I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 500 Zhen Yuanzi: What does a thousand-year-old child know? Yang Gui: Who are you scolding?
Of course Lu Ya didn't want to die, but he was sure that no one could kill him. Not even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, not even Hongjun.

He has lived through eighteen chaos and created the world eighteen times. Although his cultivation level is not high, what has he not seen? If Pangu were standing in front of him now with an ax in his hand, he would kneel down and beg for mercy on the spot without saying a word, and he would kowtow faster than a bird can peck at rice.

But the current Three Realms?

It’s really not his fault, he is not afraid of anyone. So what about the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? At worst, he would be killed. He spent more than a dozen yuanhui to resurrect outside the chaos.

"You think I can't kill you?"

Yang Gui was delighted, "I have a disciple who got a very interesting exercise book. I have also learned it, but I have never used it. Let me try it with you today."

After saying that, the mana energy in his body changed its route, and a red light emitted from his hand, and he slowly pressed towards the landing.

When the red light emitted from Yang Gui's palm, Lu Ya felt his heart skip a beat. When he pressed his palm, his hair stood on end, as if he was watching the creation of a life-and-death crisis.

"伱, what are you doing?!" Lu Ya exclaimed in panic.

""Fen Jue", haven't you heard of it?"

In the original Three Realms, there was indeed no one or anything that could completely kill Lu Ya. Even if he was killed, he would be resurrected outside the chaos after a few Yuanhui. He would be a good man again, and no one could touch his origin.

But Yang Gui can.

This is the benefit of studying abroad in a different world. Fen Jue, who comes from an unknown world, has the ability to absorb all the different fires from the sky and forcibly fuse them.

"The Romance of the Gods" says that Lu Ya is "the treasure within the fire, the essence of leaving the earth, the spirit of samadhi". To put it bluntly, it is a bunch of original fire from outside the chaos, which is the same as the ancient emperor Tuoshe.

Naturally, the original "Fen Jue" couldn't hurt Lu Ya in the slightest, but since Yang Gui was able to deduce the seven-level "Great Shift of the Universe" that was full of mistakes at the beginning to the more advanced nine-level "Great Shift of the Universe", naturally he could also use it. The vision of the Heavenly Sage and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian continues to deduce "Fen Jue".

But to be honest, when Yang Gui pressed his palm on Lu Ya, he knew in his heart that Lu Ya's original level was still too high. Even if he deduced the Fen Jue with his current ability to act as an agent of heaven, it would still only be swaying. This Lu presses the main body.

Maybe you can pull off one or two pieces, but you will never be able to refining and absorb the whole thing.

But Lu Ya doesn’t know!
He only felt a terrifying suction force in the red light of the man's palm in front of him, pulling his origin to shake, as if he was about to be sucked into the vortex and swallowed up. This was definitely a horror he had never experienced since his eighteen years of chaos.

Even if a player like Pangu stood in front of him with an axe, it would be nothing more than splitting him in two with one axe, but there would be no such thing as being refined and absorbed, and he would die with dignity.

What is this now? Do you want to be absorbed by others like some innate energy, natural resources and earthly treasures?
"Brother, dad, grandpa, I'm wrong, I'm sorry, spare your life, spare my life!" Lu Ya was so frightened that his limbs twitched and he kept shouting.

Yang Gui also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Lu Ya wanted to take a gamble, and then there was nothing he could do against Lu Ya. But it was obvious that Lu Ya had survived for eighteen years and was the kind of player who became more afraid of death the longer he lived. He didn't want to take any risks.

In his eyes, these creatures from the three realms have never been highly valued. How about a saint? How about Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? What about Tiandao and Pangu? After the decay period, it will not die as usual, but then it will start over again, giving birth to new chaos, a new creation god, and opening up a new world.

It seems that the Three Realms have entered a lifeless stage and are not far from being finished. By then Hongjun, the moral saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian leader, Zhunti Jieyin, and Nuwa Houtu, won't they all be wiped out?

Lu Ya wanted to laugh when he thought of the great powers in the past who were desperately fighting for the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Kunpeng even damaged his origin in order to kill Hongyun but failed to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Saint, what bullshit. Can a strong man who relies on the fate of this world be considered transcendent?
Only oneself is truly immortal.

But now he is really afraid. He didn't want to die inexplicably before this chaos was shattered.

"If you cooperate, you can survive. I will also give you a chance to advance to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. If you don't cooperate, huh..." Yang Gui showed off the Fen Jue mana in his hand, "It will be the same if you cooperate again after refining it. "

"Cooperate, cooperate, I cooperate!" Lu Ya knelt down and kowtowed, "Brother, I will do whatever you say, without any hesitation!"

Just cooperate. Yang Gui told him about the plan to obtain Buddhist scriptures from the West, which made Lu Ya also stop him on the way to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

These powerful men are not as simple as pretending to be monsters and eating Tang Monk's flesh. Just like Kunpeng, his mission is to ask the scripture collection group to help them arrange the coexistence between monsters and humans.

The task given to Lu Ya was to destroy the source of chaos and ask the scripture collection group to inject new vitality into the three realms. Yang Gui also wants the vitality and sublimation from the inside out; but he is afraid that there is not enough time, so Yang Gui also wants the fresh vitality and vitality from the outside in.

Originally, according to the normal laws of the rise and fall of the chaotic world, it is impossible for things outside of chaos to penetrate into chaos. But again, the natural development does not mean that it will remain the same under artificial intervention.

It doesn’t take too much, just inject a little new vitality into these three realms to extend life. It is more stable, and when the fortune of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian breaks out besides Yang Gui creating a large group of heavenly saints, he can withstand the shock of the world's promotion.

Correspondingly, as the hero who introduced life outside of chaos, it would be easy to give Lu Ya a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian with the power from inside and outside chaos as feedback.

After hearing Yang Gui's plan, Lu Ya widened his eyes: "No, brother, I have never done this before. Besides, you asked me to play a villain who wants to introduce luck from outside chaos and destroy the Three Realms. I'm afraid that people will fight me." Die!"

Lu Ya will not be beaten to death by people in the Three Realms, but if he is really kicked to death by a saint, he will have to meet for many reunions before he can be resurrected. By then, this chaos may be shattered, how can he take advantage of this time? Opportunity to become Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?
"Don't be afraid. I'll just ask Teacher Hongjun to help me check the injection volume and reaction. As for you, are you still worried about being beaten to death? How many saints can catch you with your escape light?"

Yang Gui chuckled and said, everyone else has tasks, even the great powers outside the chaos like Saint and Lu Ya have been pulled down by him. How can it be possible for an old man like Hongjun to be idle all day long planning his retirement life? ?

What is this wave called? This wave is called re-employment of young and elderly people to solve the problem of insufficient labor force due to aging!

"Although I have great confidence in Changhong Escape, it does not mean that it is impossible. If the Six Saints join forces to make a plan and draw me in in advance, it will be difficult for me to escape." Lu Ya, who has survived more than ten years, The eight chaotic old men are like this. A ninety-nine percent success rate is equivalent to risking their lives to compete with those righteous and steady novel protagonists.

"Now we are the two saints. If you don't agree, you will die now. You can make your own choice." Yang Gui raised his right hand with an evil look on his face. It was wrapped in the red light produced by the Burning Art, and it was even spreading outwards. , the origin of the strange fire that pulls down the landing pressure.

"Do it, do it, I'll do it!" Lu Ya shouted in fright, "Look at how you, a young man, can be so impatient. Okay, then you can send me the pilgrimage route map and I'll pick a location."

"No problem, Tathagata will explain this to you later." Yang Gui thought for a while and threw a Heavenly Token to the insecure Lao Deng, "You take it, even if the saint wants to fuck you, he will give it to you. Save your face, it can stir up the destiny of heaven, and I will come to save you in time."

"彳亍." Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief visibly. If others say this, he will definitely not believe it, but he has also seen Yang Gui's speed. It's hard to say outside of chaos, but within these three realms, he is no slower than Lu Ya. Having confidence in Yang Gui means having confidence in himself. confidence.

"It's finally over." Yang Gui and Hou Tu came out of Lu Ya's cave side by side and let out a sigh of relief. Just for the sake of such a quasi-saint-level Lao Deng, I have been shopping with these ladies for more than a hundred years. This nightmare-like day is finally coming to an end.

"End? Finally?" Hou Tu looked at Yang Gui with an unkind look, "How can I say that going shopping with me is a very painful thing?" "Ah, I am old and frail, I You are thousands of years old, you have to be considerate of the elderly!" Yang Gui replied bravely.

"Your uncle!" Hou Tu felt that he had fallen into a logical trap. If he said that Yang Gui was not old enough, wouldn't he mean that he was older? But when it comes to Mr. Yang Gui... his words are indeed pitiful.

Fortunately, Hou Tu was a woman, and Yang Gui soon found out why Haotian and Tathagata were so afraid of the female saint.

Hou Tu grabbed Yang Gui's arm and said: "No matter. I have been in prison for so many years, and the last time I came out was in the prehistoric times. Now I don't know any of the four major continents. As the agent of Tiandao, you are not allowed to solve this problem. Question? Come on, let me get to know the four continents again!”

Yang Gui:?
No, are these old ladies going to be unreasonable?
"Go away! Go away? If you don't go away, I'll beat you up. If you don't go away, I'll really beat you up!"

Yang Gui could only shout in words, but would he really take action? He couldn't hold back the soil like he had done before. Lian Hongjun, the real way of heaven, wanted to settle the dispute between the saints, so he had to trick them into taking poisonous pills.

Why? Is it because Hongjun can't beat them?

Of course I can beat him, but as long as I can't kill him with one move, the majestic Taoist ancestor and a few of his saint disciples will roll up their arms and sleeves on the ground and wrestle the windlass until they are covered in mud. The whole earth will shake, and all living things in the world will be shaken. Come and watch, even if you win then, what face will Tiandao have?
Yang Gui is the same now. Is it ridiculous for the Prince of Zixiao Palace and the acting Master Tiandao to tear off their clothes, pull out their hair and scratch their faces with an old woman on the street?

Therefore, even if he dared to take action, he would regret helping Hou Tu out of trouble.

Another thing, should I say it or not, the physical fitness of this ancestral witch is really impressive...

Yang Gui felt the pull of the arms that looked slender but were actually powerful. From time to time, he would encounter towering and amazing elasticity, and his hands became a little soft involuntarily.

Seeing that his struggle became weaker, Hou Tu pulled harder, "Let's go, who else are we looking for next? Are you looking for Zhen Yuanzi? I'll help you figure out his location."

"I'll use your calculation..."

When Immortal Zhenyuan saw these two people at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, Yang Gui was almost dragged up to Wanshou Mountain by Hou Tu.

"Here, these two saints are here. What are you doing?"

Immortal Zhenyuan actually knew very well that if he could recognize Yang Gui as a saint, it meant that he already knew what was going on. Yang Gui has made a lot of noise on the ground in recent years, arresting people everywhere to participate in learning.

Ordinary people don't know, among their circles of quasi-sage and powerful people, who doesn't have his name in their ears? Everyone knows that there is a new young master in Zixiao Palace who is very capable.

After the loss, the Tu Saint took action and controlled him for hundreds of years. If not, all the great powers in the world would suffer. This man is so evil that even his own disciple is trying to die.

"Nothing to do, just eat two ginseng fruits." Yang Gui said with a playful smile.

"Don't mention two, so what if it's two hundred kilograms, please!" Immortal Zhenyuan was very generous. He stretched out his hand and led the two of them into the temple, shouting: "Qingfeng Mingyue, go and get a few hundred kilograms of ginseng fruit with me." Come!"

"Hey, it's not for me to eat. It's for my disciple to eat when he is studying for Buddhist scriptures. Just give him three or five to satisfy his craving."

Yang Gui made a Zhao Lidong-style speech, then looked at the two little Taoist boys Qingfeng Mingyue and said with a smile: "Great Immortal Zhenyuan is really capable. These two little Taoist boys have such high cultivation. I think they can be officials in the heaven. I can also stand alone.”

Yang Gui is not joking. Qingfeng Mingyue is not low in strength, and he also has a true immortal practice, which is similar to that of the saint Shen Gongbao. He is even more advanced than Jiang Ziya who never became an immortal and simply died.

Besides, what happened to the boy? The prime minister's disciples were still seventh-rank officials. The current Jade Emperor and Queen Mother are the same boys of Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Not everyone can look down on a powerful boy. At least with Zhen Yuanzi's status and strength, Yang Gui can't be too polite.

"Hey, you are so flattering. These two are still young. Qingfeng is older and is eleven hundred years old. Mingyue is not yet a thousand years old. Two children are nothing." Immortal Zhenyuan twisted his beard and smiled. , responded humbly.

Yang Gui's face turned dark.

Good guy, these two boys are about the same age as him. The good thing is that they came early. At the time of studying in the West, Qingfeng, who was 1,320 years old, was older than him.

"Well, Great Immortal, although this Turtle Immortal is very powerful and has a distinguished status, he is only a human being. He is less than two thousand years old..." Hou Tu was next to him, suppressing a smile and finishing his attack.

"Cough cough cough cough..." Immortal Zhenyuan burst into a violent cough.

(End of this chapter)