Evolution of the heavens

Chapter 210 God of Plague
"Fellow Daoist, help!!"

Under the huge Buddha's palm, a country is covered, just like a Buddha country in the palm. Among them are several celestial monks, who are like flies in the palm. One of them shouted into the sky:

"Fellow Daoist, save me!"

Lu Ya, who heard the sound, not only did not respond, but stepped forward one step at a time.

It wasn't because he was afraid of the strength of the big arhat, and he really didn't want to save the person who spoke.

That person was none other than the broom star of Jietian Sect who had stopped him thousands of years ago with the words "Fellow Daoists, please stay."

Not to mention that Lu Ya and this person only belonged to one side and did not have any deep friendship. The mere fact that they only talked for a while last time made him feel bad luck after returning.

It is really unreasonable to rescue this person for no reason.

In the palm of the Buddha Kingdom.

The broom star looked at Lu Ya far away, with despair in his eyes, and saw the huge Buddha's palm completely covered under the blue sky.

After big hands.

The tall and golden arhat sitting cross-legged in the clouds in the sky glanced at the departing Lu Ya.

"It was that person."

Obviously, he also recognized Lu Ya.

Thousands of years ago, the sight of Lu Ya being promoted to the ancestral celestial master, and his record of beheading the giant spirit god just after he was promoted, made Lu Ya a little famous in the celestial tribe among the 36 immortal realms up.

"He has a grudge with Bishamon, but this matter is still left to Bishamon to do it himself."

Bishamon is the Duowen Heavenly King of Buddhism, and one step further, it is the Tota Li Heavenly King.

Lu Ya crossed over here.

Turned to go to that too illusory.

But in my heart I said:

"Buddhism? In the past thousands of years, it seems that I have never heard of the news of Buddhism. I didn't expect that I will witness the attack of the great Arhat of Buddhism. The broom star is a member of Jietian sect. I just saw the big hand There are some other heavenly beings below, is this big arhat himself attacking Jie Tianjiao, or does he represent some forces in Buddhism?"

Lu Ya's thoughts flickered.

"Could it be that the change in the structure that Fairy Zixia mentioned is related to this?"

Avoided the big arhat.

Lu Ya went to the place of the illusory realm for a few more days.

Suddenly at this time.

He heard the call again.

Ok?
Lu Ya frowned, and subconsciously thought that the broom star was able to break free from the palm of a great arhat who was a third-level celestial being, and fled towards him, asking for help again.

Unexpectedly, listen carefully.

But he found that the sound did not come from the broom star, but from his own Dao fruit.

"Ancestor Celestial Master, please show your spirit! Help me, Celestial Master Dao!"

Heavenly Master? !

Lu Ya's heart skipped a beat.

It is a call from one's own ancestral celestial master, that is, the celestial master's gate in the fairy world.

One more moment.

He suddenly felt the power of the Dao on his ancestral celestial master status, being shaken by others.

"Well, who is trying to influence my avenue?"

Lu Ya felt that he was not far away from him.

Following the induction in the ancestral celestial master's fruit position, he extended his spiritual consciousness and scanned the past.

See you.

It is in a piece of country that is thousands of trillions of miles away.

In that country, in the sky, there was an extremely huge black tiger, with its fangs and claws, spraying clouds and mist, but it was whimpering and wailing under the body of a huge fat Taoist.

The wide and fat Taoist looked at the huge black tiger that was crushed under him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be the mount of the ancestral celestial master back then, and now you have ascended. I have been certified as Marshal Zhao, and I am destined to be with you. Why don't you accept me?"

The black tiger roared, roaring unceasingly.

It screams:
"I have my name."

Under the neck, a mysterious and mysterious Chinese character was revealed.

After this taboo appeared.

boom!
The statue of Lu Ya in a celestial master's Taoist gate in the country below glowed spontaneously, forming a powerful force, and turned towards the fat Taoist.

"If you didn't have the name of the new celestial master Lu Ya on you, I wouldn't be able to find it here."

The broad and fat Taoist held a golden whip and said with a smile:
"I'm afraid you don't know that your new master was almost whipped and killed by Pindao that day. He was lucky enough to save his life with the help of Nine Heavens Xuannv. Pindao is afraid that he will never see him again. I have been searching for him secretly for thousands of years, but I did not expect to find him. Instead, I accidentally found you, a black tiger, and obediently served as a mount for Pindao. The benefits of you as an animal are indispensable, good birds choose trees to live in, don't you understand."

"Roar!" Heihu just roared.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine, aren't you still resisting with the name of that surname Lu and the image of the celestial master below?" The fat Taoist smiled coldly, and glanced at the man below. The Heavenly Master said: "It's just a small mountain gate. The poor Taoist pulled it up and destroyed the statue of the little fairy. Let's see what you still struggle with."

A word out.

The golden whip in his arms was thrown out.

boom!
With a whip, he flew into the air, tearing apart the endless space, leveling the sky and clouds, smashing the vacuum with enormous power, and carrying this Marshal Zhao's will to crush everything.

All of a sudden, it was like a jade pillar hitting the tide, from above the nine heavens, it slammed down on the Hundred Thousand Miles Mountain Gate where the Tianshi Daomen is located below.

In Tianshi Dao, there are a group of Tianshi Dao monks. They belong to the kind of sect that can be seen everywhere in the fairy world. Lei Fa thus established a mountain gate in Taixuan Kingdom in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory.

Thousands of years ago, the head and elders of this sect witnessed with their own eyes the historic scene in which the image and name of the "new ancestral celestial master" was changed to a different surname and appearance on the enshrined shrine.

For the celestial masters in the fairy world whose source of divine Taoism is the "ancestral celestial master", the ancestral celestial master is the ancestral celestial master, whether it is Zhang ancestral celestial master or Lu ancestral celestial master, what they enshrine is the fruit status of the ancestral celestial master.

Celestial Master Zhang Zu passed away together with the ancient gods, and the newly promoted Celestial Master Lu Zu is the truly worthy Celestial Master of all heavens and myriad worlds.

Although they have never seen the face of Lu Zu Celestial Master, these monks have always worshiped devoutly and never dared to miss a day of class. There was a huge black tiger that ascended to Taixuan Kingdom. At first they thought it was a demon, but in less than a moment, the black tiger released a breath of magic power that was indistinguishable from that of a celestial master. He still has the same aura as Lu Zu Tianshi.

Immediately, all the monks of Tianshi Dao understood that this must be the mount of Zu Tianshi.

A black tiger true immortal sits in his celestial master's way, making him the status of celestial master's way in Taixuan country, instantly rising from the ground, faintly becoming the number one fairy sect in Taixuan country.

But they didn't expect such an unprovoked disaster to happen within a few hundred years of good times.

A fat Taoist climbed up to the mountain gate, and took down the black tiger without saying a word. Now, he even raised a terrifying golden whip and struck down towards their mountain gate.

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of monks and disciples within a radius of [-] miles of the Tianshi Dao Mountain Gate all raised their heads in horror, watching the huge golden whip crashing down.

The entire sky turned golden.

The protruding sections on the golden whip were like golden ridges stretching across the sky, and they were pressed down suddenly, shattering pieces of void.

I don't know how many disciples were crying and screaming in despair in an instant.

There are also people who instinctively seek help from the enshrined Ancestral Heavenly Master at this time.

The wide and fat Taoist smiled.

He was escaping from the Western Paradise Buddhist Sect, but he didn't expect to notice the black tiger who was destined to be with him on the way. He just got down on the cloud and now he is looking at the disciples of the Heavenly Master who are crying for help and praying for help under the golden whip.

Don't say that the person surnamed Lu is not here, so what if he really came.

Over the past thousands of years, Taoist Kuan Pang has also had some opportunities. He has already won the two ruthless roles of the Xuantan Marshal and the God of Plague. I just took the opportunity to win it and tried to take his fruit status, so that the third way of immortality will prove the ancestor of the heavenly master.

Not only can the great cause and effect between Zhao Gongming and Zu Tianshi be eliminated, one body can be unified, and it can also be cultivated into a triple heavenly immortal. At that time, when it is reborn, it will be able to break arms with that big arhat.

"It seems that he will not come."

Seeing that his golden whip had already smashed into the protective formation of Tianshi Dao below, it was like smashing a glass vase.

Sudden.

The wide and fat Taoist's expression froze.
boom!
I saw a big hand as white as jade protruded from the void, and suddenly held it down and smashed the golden whip of the mountain guarding formation.

Five fingers firmly grasped the whip head.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, behind the white jade palm, the void was crushed by a huge force, and a tall Taoist in black clothes walked out of it, grabbed the golden whip with one hand, and pulled it over.

Hold it between your hands and fold it hard on your knees.

Click!

The terrifying sound of gold and iron breaking hit the ten directions, and the enlightenment weapon "Golden Whip" that Zhao Wen had proved to be a celestial immortal was broken into two pieces like a rotten piece of wood.

Then, the visitor held two golden broken whips, stood there with his hands down, and looked at the fat Taoist riding a black tiger expressionlessly.

Zhao Wen seemed to be struck by lightning.

(End of this chapter)