Chapter 8 The War of the Three Realms?
Zishan led a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals, looking at the demon army far ahead behind the formation, frowned and said, "What an ugly demon army! Why are they all monsters? Aren't the people entering the eighteenth level of hell all NPNs with serious sins?"
The god next to him quickly said, "The holy immortal doesn't know anything. It is said that the evil demon god Chiyou used strange magic to turn all the people with lower strength in the eighteen levels of hell into this way!"
Another god continued, "Yes, the Holy Immortal, it can be seen how cruel and ruthless this ancient demon is. He treated the weak people like this." Zishan smiled happily and said, "Yes! So we must defeat them, and we cannot let these monsters harm us!" The gods around nodded and said yes.
However, the nature of selfishness has never been different. There seems to be a difference, the way of selfishness is manifested, the different forms of creation, and the final result. But who would think of this boring question...
Zishan would think, "Zishan, but what's the point of participating in this kind of battle? This kind of fight can't change anything at all. You think so too." Zixia sent a soft voice to Zishan and asked. It turned out that Zixia would also think of such boring problems.
"Because we are gods now! So we must fight. Things that are meaningless are often forced to do!" Zishan smiled happily, transmitting Zixia to the sound of Zixia answering Zixia's doubts. Zixia showed a look of not understanding, but the intermediate level was not entangled in this problem.
The brilliance of various brilliant Dharma books lit up at the frontal intersection of both sides. The large area around the world reflected was extremely beautiful. However, this beautiful light created the high-speed death of countless gods, underworld soldiers, and demon soldiers. Beautiful ones do not mean beautiful, sometimes they are often the ugliest ones. On the battlefield at this time, another situation proves that the so-called truth that has been proved countless times.
"Those two people are so amazing!" Zishan looked at the center of the fierce battle, a man and a woman wearing dark black clothes, and exclaimed. The god on one side answered, "That man is the Curse Demon Emperor of the Eighteenth Hell, and that woman is the Demon Emperor Yan. In the Eighteenth Hell, except for the demon god Chi You, these two people are the most powerful. The system of division of strength in the Eighteenth Hell is extremely strict."
"For the great demon kings, they all have the terrible ability to kill all demon kings alone at the same time, and the demon king has the ability to kill all demon kings at the same time. However, no matter how strong they are, they will never be able to defeat the fairy world. If the two killing demons do not appear today, they will be fine. If they dare to appear, they will definitely be punished here!" The immortal said, his tone full of anger.
"No wonder those two are so strong! Could it be that the two killing demons were played by these two demon emperors in a different way?" Zishan said happily, "The speculation of the Holy Immortal is indeed very likely. During the Heavenly Court meeting, many people thought so. Otherwise, two monsters with the ability to defeat Erlang Shen and Nezha would appear out of nowhere, which would be incredible." The immortal nodded in agreement.
The battle between the two sides became even more intense. On the battlefield, a large number of demons in the demon world emerged, but the forces led by the Three Demon Kings were in full swing to this fierce battle. Luominghui, Bolanhui, and the demons who were pursuing the immortal path in the demon world followed closely and joined the fairy camp, each using magic weapons and activates spells to launch a fierce attack on the demon army and the demon kings.
Only a few dozen miles away from the Western Paradise, a golden monkey was walking, followed by a monk, riding a white horse. The monk on the horse looked up and looked forward, "Wukong, it's almost here again."
"What are you talking about? You know how can I not know? It's time to arrive, what are you saying?" Sun Wukong looked impatient. "Wukong, you're scared." The monk sighed softly. "Bah! What am I afraid of?" The monk looked disdainful.
Are you really not afraid? Reincarnation again and again, sleep again and again, challenge again and again, and the result is always ending again and again, waiting for another new life, repeating this, repeating for thousands of years, are you really not afraid?
You have almost never been defeated, but you have never defeated him. But even if you defeat him, even if there is no one in the world that you cannot defeat, will you be free?
Maybe, you will only be more afraid and afraid. Maybe, now you are still doing nonsense in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas as before. In fact, you have never experienced the feeling of not being afraid of it in the present...
The two figures that were only attached together, one purple and one red, were hanging from behind the monkey and the monk riding a white horse from a distance of hundreds of miles. It was the battle between Yiyun, Xier, Chiyou, and Xianming, and there was no need to see it.
Since Zishan has gone, it is the same whether Yiyun and Xier go or not. So the two chose to go to the Western Paradise. This is a very difficult battle, which only happens once every five hundred years. Tathagata, for thousands of years, has only attacked Sun Wukong.
"Hahahaha... stupid ants, let you understand what gods are..." A huge figure slowly appeared at the sky where the fierce battle was fierce, and the figure was light black. The reason why it was said to be light was that the gods and fairies below could all cast through the figure and see the scene in the sky behind.
The figure can be said to be so light that it almost does not exist, but all the gods and fairies can clearly see the image of the figure. The black magic is fluttering and flying, with a cold face. If you look at it alone, every part is extremely beautiful, but the appearance combined together is full of demonic energy, containing a cold and solemn smell. Fear seems to be at this moment, permeating the world, directly through the body and mind of the people...
In the sky, a tall and mighty green body, wearing a Jade Emperor who flashed like the sun, suddenly appeared out of thin air, holding a giant sword in his hand, shouting, "The monster Chiyou, don't disturb the balance of the three realms, don't transfer the cruelty of hell to the sentient beings in the three realms, and let's conquer the law!"
The giant sword flashed with the green light, the rolled-up energy formed a piece of light and shadow, and fell towards the dark cold image of demons in the air. The righteous spirit that almost represents the heaven and earth and all things made the three demon kings tremble and shrank subconsciously, causing countless gods and immortals to subconsciously surge out a surging passion.
Of course not all gods are like this. Zishan also feels this passionate and pride. However, Zishan also has indifference. Zishan's expression is excited with this pride, just like other gods. Another part of Zishan's emotions is hidden deep in the bright big eyes, looking at everything coldly. Zishan has some emotions hidden deeper, staring at the light black shadow in the air with all concentration...
The light that almost completely blocked the sky and almost covered the scorching sun stopped abruptly. A light black arm seemed to cut the sky, as if it made the earth tremble, easily tear open the energy belt formed by the green light, easily penetrated it, and easily strangled the throat of the mighty body flowing green light from the sky.
The Jade Emperor's mighty and majestic body splashed with brilliant sparks from being strangled by this hand, and there was no terrible aftermath caused by the collision of energy spreading around. Everything was so cold. If the dark shadow was like that cold, it could not accommodate any other emotions. The Jade Emperor completely disappeared without leaving any trace.
This incident was too bizarre and too abrupt... All the fairies were stunned and forgot to wave the weapons in their hands. All the gods were stunned and forgot to continue their emotions just now. Did the Jade Emperor just lose? Just so simple, was he defeated?
In the artistic conception of Zishan, a black energy and a purple and white energy collided head-on. At the same time, both splashed with colorful light, annihilated and dispersed, and the rest did not generate any energy after waves spreading around. Zishan's face appeared, astonished, pale...
"Ignorous ants, I and the world are here. If I am obliterated, if I wait for the world to be obliterated, how can you challenge my existence? Thank you, ants, if it were not for the world that created you, you would have no value for existence. Be grateful to him, ants..." The black shadow in the sky was so cold that it made people feel cold, making the world seem to tremble. The black raindrops all over the sky fell one after another...
The demon army bathed in the black rain screamed happily and excitedly, and the heavenly soldiers and generals with a slightly inferior strength among the black raindrops screamed in pain. The fairies screamed and wailed regardless of their camps. The only ones that were not strange in the black raindrops were all non-NPCs.
After a moment, everyone was frightened to discover a terrible change. The vast majority of the immortals and fairies who had no ability to resist the invasion of the black rain, their bodies were wriggling and twisting, and they turned into monsters like most demon soldiers! ".#!.¥#.%#.¥..." These immortals and monsters made strange screams one after another. The sound was so panicked and so excited, but it was a strange cry, which made people not understand what they were talking about.
Zishan knew that Zishan didn't understand these monsters' words. However, Zishan could read the mind skills, but could read the thoughts of these monsters. It was all kinds of panic screams, hysterical anger, and painful moans that came out after discovering the changes between himself and the people around him...
Chapter completed!