Chapter 1292 Splendid Sky

"Fairy Caifeng, open the restriction and let me in."

Taoist Lu Ya shouted loudly, his expression was flustered, his face was terrified, and there was still a trace of resentment in his heart. The resentment towards Wa Palace, why didn't he let himself in.

"Lu Ya, let's go! You have turned your back on Hongjun Avenue and your empress, Jinxiutian is not a place for you to come." Fairy Caifeng's voice came from inside, the voice was cold, and the tone made people feel hopeless.

"I'm the empress's disciple. What are you? Quickly open the restriction." Lu Ya had sensed several auras behind him, and immediately shouted.

However, it is a pity that there is no sound coming from inside, it is quiet, as if it has never appeared before.

"Lu Ya Daojun." The Buddha's voice lingered, and the Buddhas appeared behind him one after another. The Buddha's light shrouded and blocked the chaotic wind, and the Buddha's voice resounded outside Jinxiu Tian.

This is also because Empress Nuwa is not in the palace, otherwise, even Tathagata would not have dared to do this ten times.

"Tathagata, you are so aggressive, aren't you afraid that Empress Nuwa will blame you?" Daoist Lu Ya looked at the Buddhas with a stern voice. He has a good background and is extremely powerful, but facing the Tathagata, he still has a lot of pressure.

"If your empress knows what you are doing, I'm afraid she will do it herself." Maitreya Buddha sneered, "You have been taught by the Taoist ancestor, and the empress is even more kind to you in protecting the Tao. Now you have betrayed the Taoist ancestor and the empress, such an ungrateful person , Your Majesty will forgive you?"

"Tathagata, Maitreya, don't sound so sweet. The way of heaven is like reincarnation. It is not static. Hongjun retreats and willows emerge. God, what's wrong with me waiting for the monks to follow the sky? Didn't even Daozu Hongjun and Luo Hu give up?" Taoist Lu Ya retorted.

Tathagata and others felt bitter after hearing this. What Taoist Lu Ya said was not wrong. It doesn’t matter to the immortals who is the way of heaven. The saint is still there, no one knows what the final result will be like, and the immortals dare not bet.

More importantly, with the collision of old and new forces, people like myself are the beneficiaries of the old forces. When new forces appear, do they still have their share?His position will also be replaced by people like Lu Ya.

"Daoist Lu Ya, if you swear an oath to be loyal to Hongjun Dao from now on, I will naturally let you go." A quiet voice came, and light bloomed in the void, a golden bridge broke through the sky, and Xuandu Dao The sorcerer led all the immortals from the Taoist sect to fight out, the mighty, murderous aura filled the sky, and the formerly clean Splendid Heaven has now become a battlefield.

"I said why Kunpeng and Minghe were killed, it turned out to be because of you." Taoist Lu Ya burst out laughing when he saw this, pointing to the immortals and said, "I never thought that the former enemies of Buddhism and Taoism would join hands. It's a big joke."

"Fellow Daoist, you are wrong. This is a major event in the Three Realms, and it is not something you can pass through by sophistry. The dispute between orthodoxy is a matter of life and death. If you don't die, we will die. The Emperor of Heaven stirs up the situation and turns the world around for a chance of life." , Now we are waiting the same." Maitreya Buddha said without hesitation.

"Emperor of Heaven, I know that you are watching me and waiting. Your son is also a disciple of Taoist Yangliu. If you kill me today, he will kill your son tomorrow." Taoist Lu Ya suddenly said loudly.

Yang Guang, who was acting as a melon eater, never thought that this matter would happen to him.

"My son and I are different from you. You are either black or white. I just want to overwhelm all ways and break the way of heaven. The same is true for my son. Whether it is Hongjun or Yangliu, it has nothing to do with my Yang family. .”

"My son is the Human Sovereign, Lu Ya, and if you want to kill a Human Sovereign, do you think the luck of humanity will let you off? Use your brains, just like when you lent the Immortal Slayer Flying Sword to the Demon Emperor back then."

Yang Guang's voice was sharp, and suddenly he slashed out with a sword. The sword energy descended from the sky and roared. In the dark, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at Taoist Lu Ya. The eyes were indifferent and ruthless, making people look desperate.

A sword slammed down and flew over Taoist Lu Ya's head. Only then did Taoist Lu Ya react. He touched his head and found that he was not injured, nor was he missing an arm or a leg. He was amazed in his heart.

The Heavenly Emperor's sword definitely didn't come at random. He wanted to cut off cause and effect. Daoist Lu Ya knew that his luck had been cut off, almost two-thirds more.

Luck is invisible and intangible, but it really exists. One fate and two lucks. In the process of cultivation, fate ranks at the forefront. Among the grand three thousand roads, only the road of fate ranks first. Among them, except for Hongjun, no one can master it.

The current luck has actually been cut by two-thirds. This is a terrible thing, which means that I have lost a chance of survival. In the current situation, it is almost impossible to survive. ,

"Emperor of Heaven, you have cut off my luck. I will never die with you." Taoist Lu Ya made a voice of unwillingness.

"At the beginning you wanted to take my life, but now I want to take your luck. You and I are done with each other. If you disagree, I have nothing to say. You will know when the time comes, how about it?" Yang Guang said indifferently. Taoist Lu Ya's face changed drastically when he heard the sound.

He himself appeared in a tight siege, and these people with great supernatural powers around him would kill him at any time. If Yang Guang was added, he would be killed by these people overnight, and he would not even be able to keep his true spirit. .

"Kill." The Qingping sword in the hands of the Holy Mother of Wudang flew out, a green lotus rippling, and cut towards the opponent. At this time, there is no other way to control the other party. Taking advantage of the opponent's inattentive appearance, kill him first. .

Lu Ya was analyzing the pros and cons of it, when he suddenly felt the sword energy around him, and subconsciously turned into a rainbow light, wanting to escape.

"Dang!" A bell rang, Taoist Lu Ya's soul shook, and he fell from the chaos. Suddenly, a red light appeared in front of him, murderous aura filled the air, covering the sky and the sun. Yuanshen felt trembling, as if he had encountered a terrible place.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation. How could it be Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Daoist Lu Ya lost his voice in a panic.

He felt completely hopeless at this time, it was really terrifying, the other party dared to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation outside the nuwa empress dojo, it was too rampant.

But it can also be seen from this that these people want to kill their own minds.

A sharp sword light pierced the sky and slashed towards him fiercely. Daoist Lu Ya turned into a rainbow and fell into the distance. What met him was a golden palm.

Maitreya Buddha can block the way in front.

(End of this chapter)

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