Heavenly Court, Tianlao Palace.
Li Anran and Nezha were sitting across from each other, drinking, and chatting about the Yellow Turban Uprising in Nanzhan Buzhou.
Nezha had a look of hatred on his face: "I don't know what Zhang Jiao is thinking! The Yellow Turban Army has obviously gained the upper hand, but they don't know how to pursue the victory, so they just stay in the northern Hebei camp and can't get out! If he delays any longer, he will just I’m afraid it’s going to be a complete failure!”
Li Anran didn't find it strange.
The Yellow Turban Uprising in this corner of Earth's history did not last long and ended with Zhang Jue's death and Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang's murder.
In today's Journey to the West world, he not only has to face the suppression of the Han Dynasty, but also faces the behemoth of Heaven. Failure is reasonable.
"Brother Nezha..."
Before Li Anran finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly turned dark and he couldn't see his fingers.
Both of them were shocked, not knowing what happened, and hurriedly got up and left the palace door.
It was already a mess outside.
All the heavenly soldiers and generals looked above their heads in horror.
The two looked up.
All I could see was that the sky above my head was pitch black, as if it were darkness coming from endless chaos, and deeper and darker lines kept appearing, like cracks, and like countless black thunders.
The breath of endless terror and destruction filled the air, as if the end of the world was coming.
"What's going on?!" Nezha's eyes widened, his face full of shock and disbelief.
As a direct disciple of the third generation of Chan Cult, he has lived for ten thousand years. He has been to Jiuyou Huangquan and the Nine Heavens. He claims to have seen a lot of things in the world, but this is the first time he has seen such a scene.
The dense cracks in the sky and the terrifying aura that filled the air gave him an extremely dangerous and terrifying feeling!
Nezha was very sure that even if he accidentally touched this crack, he would be in danger of losing his soul.
Li Anran was also shocked by the scene in front of him, but he quickly came to his senses and shouted loudly to the heavenly soldiers and generals: "Why are you panicking! The sky is falling, and there are still tall people holding it up! You retreat to the sky prison immediately Inside, guard the various passes and wait until the outside returns to normal before coming out!"
"Here." A group of heavenly soldiers and generals quickly took orders and entered the prison.
The Heavenly Prison can be said to be one of the strongest buildings in Heaven, and it is also the safest place now. Hiding in the Heavenly Prison is their best choice.
Buzz!
At this moment, a huge golden shadow suddenly appeared in the void.
The man was thin, with a kind face, white eyebrows and a long beard. He was wearing a dark yellow Taoist robe and holding a nine-section staff. Just looking at him gave people a friendly and approachable feeling of immortality.
Nezha cried out, "Zhang Jiao?! Doesn't he want to die? How dare he leave his body and come to heaven alone!"
This movement was actually caused by Zhang Jiao?
Li Anran stared at Zhang Jiao, only to find that Zhang Jiao's Yuanshen was not powerful, and he was just an ordinary monk who was in the realm of refining energy and becoming a god.
However, the aura emanating from Zhang Jiao was very dangerous and terrifying.
He used the magic of the Sky Eye again and saw again.
Li Anran only felt his eyes blurred, and a bright golden light dazzled him so much that he couldn't even open his eyes.
Behind Zhang Jiao, a nine-clawed yellow dragon was seen circling and flying. Each claw held a cauldron with different styles. The cauldron was engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers, flowers, plants, birds and animals in Kyushu.
Jiuding!
Li Anran was shocked.
He had never seen Jiuding's true appearance, but he still recognized it at a glance.
Li Anran's heart moved and he said, "Maybe he wants to imitate the ancient witch Xingtian!"
Nezha was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Zhang Jiao.
When the two Lich tribes first started fighting, the Demon tribe had the overall upper hand, overwhelming the Lich tribe and suffocating them.
In order to boost the morale of the witch clan, the ancient witch Xingtian took advantage of the great sage of the demon clan in the Donghuangtai area to besiege the witch clan. He climbed Buzhou Mountain alone, entered the demon clan's heaven, and tried to kill Di Jun.
As a result, he was defeated and his head was chopped off by Di Jun.
However, Xingtian still did not give up. Using his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, he fought one more battle until his body and soul were gone.
Although Xing Tian failed and died at the hands of Emperor Jun, it also inspired the bloody spirit in the bones of the Wu clan.
Since then, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan have been fighting for hundreds of thousands of years, gradually regaining control of the situation, until in the end they both suffered losses and exited the prehistoric stage together.
Does this horn want to imitate Xingtian and use his own life to pave the way for mankind!
When Nezha was thinking about it, he saw that the four heavenly kings who guarded the heaven had led a group of heavenly soldiers and generals to surround Zhang Jiao, and shouted sternly: "Where is the monster! How dare you break into the heaven without permission!"
"Nanzhan Buzhou Qi Refiner Zhang Jiao has met you all."
Zhang Jiao bowed and said calmly: "I came here today because I have some doubts in my heart and want to ask the Jade Emperor to clarify my doubts. I also ask you to go to Lingxiao Palace to explain."
"What an evil! What kind of identity is Your Majesty, and what kind of identity are you! How can His Majesty be seen by you whenever you want!"
The Heavenly King of Dhritarashtra, Mo Li Hai, had the most violent temper. Hearing this, he flew into a rage and immediately ordered to the left and right: "Take down this evil obstacle for me!"
"Here." A group of heavenly soldiers and generals rushed toward Zhang Jiao.
Uh-huh!
Zhang Jue waved the nine-section staff lightly, and a golden light flashed, knocking these heavenly soldiers and generals away and falling to the ground.
Zhang Jiao said seriously: "I am here to see the Jade Emperor. I don't want to embarrass you. Please let me know. As for seeing or not seeing him, the Jade Emperor will decide for himself."
"Evil! You are so brave! You dare to threaten me!"
Mo Lihai was irritated by Zhang Jiao's understatement. He opened his hands and suddenly there was a pipa in his arms.
clang!
Mo Lihai flicked his wrist slightly, stimulating the sound of the piano, and a golden ripple shot out like a sharp blade, running towards Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao didn't move, and as soon as the golden ripples reached in front of him, they disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
Mo Lihai was shocked and could not understand how Zhang Jiao defused his attack.
But in Li Anrantian's eyes, he saw that the nine-clawed yellow dragon, invisible to the naked eye, just waved its claws forward and directly shattered the sound wave.
Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...
The Demon Sea was unwilling to admit defeat like this, and its fingers flew, almost forming a phantom. The four strings of earth, water, fire, and wind kept fluctuating, and the rapid sound of the pipa echoed between heaven and earth.
In an instant, raging flames burned, and strong winds howled, and the wind and sand moved rocks. The fire took advantage of the wind, and the wind and fire came together, and the lethality increased dozens of times in an instant.
The jasper pipa of the Sea of Demonic Ritual was made by the Holy Innate Master using innate banana leaves, and the strings were the earth, water, fire and wind extracted from the chaos, and its power was astonishing.
However, this is far from enough in front of the human race's destiny Huanglong and Jiuding!
Zhang Jiao pointed his nine-jointed staff forward, and the yellow dragon behind him suddenly flew out, slapping down the wind and fire with just one claw.
At this time, not only Mo Lihai's expression changed drastically, but the other three demon brothers also looked shocked. They looked at each other, took out their magic weapons, and prepared to take action together.
At this time, Zhang Jiao threw the nine-section staff into the sky and said: "Go!"
Whoosh!
The nine-section staff turned into a golden light in mid-air and hit the demon brothers.
The demon brothers hurriedly activated their magic weapons to resist, but it was of no use.
Their magic weapons and even their magic power seemed to be naturally restrained by the nine-section staff. As soon as they were sacrificed, they were knocked aside by the golden light.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
The golden light continued to castrate, falling on the Demon brothers one after another, knocking them to the ground.
When it flew back to Zhang Jiao's hand, its appearance had changed.
It is no longer a nine-section staff, but a wooden whip, three feet six inches long, with twenty-one sections, and each section has four talismans, for a total of eighty-four talismans.
"Hit the divine whip?!"
Nezha cried out: "Didn't it disappear with Uncle Jiang? How could it appear in Zhang Jiao's hands?"
Li Anran was also a little surprised, but he did not associate Zhang Jiao with Jiang Ziya. He only said that Zhang Jiao got the magic whip by chance.
On the other side, after Zhang Jiao knocked the four heavenly kings to the ground, he glanced around and quickly found the Lingxiao Palace——
It is the tallest, most luxurious and majestic building in the entire heaven. It has a golden door and a red door. Thousands of golden lights outside are rolling red, and thousands of auspicious streaks above are spraying purple mist. It can be recognized at a glance.
Without saying a word, Zhang Jiao soared into the clouds and flew towards the Lingxiao Palace.
"Stop! How can I allow you to trespass in this important land of heaven!" A loud shout came from afar.
I saw auspicious clouds forming one piece, and dozens of gods standing on top of the clouds. They were all wearing golden helmets and armor, and they looked very mighty.
The man standing in the center has three eyes like Yang Jian. He looks about fifty or sixty years old. He has a Chinese character face, pink and phoenix eyes, white beard and hair. He holds two whips. He is dignified and solemn, and he is not angry.
Li Anran had never seen this person before, but just by looking at his appearance, he guessed the identity of the person who came. It was Jiutian Yingyuan who led the twenty-four righteous gods of the Lei Department.
One, two, three, four... twenty-four!
Li Anran glanced behind Wen Zhong, a little surprised.
Is this the arrival of Raibe Masami? !
"Am I dreaming?" Nezha rubbed his eyes vigorously, looking like he had seen a ghost.
He had been in the sky for tens of thousands of years since becoming a god, but this was the first time he saw all members of the Lei Department appear at the same time!
What's even weirder is that the purpose of their appearance here is to maintain the majesty of the heaven and prevent Zhang Jiao from going to the Lingxiao Palace to meet the Jade Emperor!
Ouch! ! !
Wen Zhong took the lead in using the male and female whips in his hands, and transformed into two dragons, one red and one blue, in mid-air, roaring and rushing toward Zhang Jiao.
The rest of the Thunder Gods were not idle either, each offering their magic weapons.
Suddenly, all kinds of rays of light surged across the sky, making the apocalyptic darkness colorful and dazzling.
But these are still of no use in front of Zhang Jiao!
The nine-clawed yellow dragon hovered around Zhang Jiao, like an indestructible copper wall. When the nine dragon claws were waved, whether it was a male or female double whip or other magical weapons, they were all shot away.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jiao used the magic whip in his hand.
A flash of golden light directly knocked Wen Zhong and all the twenty-four righteous gods of the Lei Department to the ground.
"Is the divine whip so powerful in restraining the gods?" Li Anran looked at Nezha.
He saw that the power of the divine whip was not that great, but neither the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Family nor Wen Zhong and the Twenty-Four Righteous Gods of the Lei Department had the slightest resistance.
Nezha was also a little confused.
Although the Divine Whip is the nemesis of the gods on the list of gods, it has not been restrained to this extent!
If that were the case, there wouldn't have been so many twists and turns in the God-Conferring Catastrophe. Jiang Ziya could just hit it all the way with the God-beating Whip!
Zhang Jiao didn't know this. Seeing that the god who was blocking him fell to the ground, he continued to fly towards the Lingxiao Palace.
"Don't let go!"
Another auspicious cloud floated over, with red glow surging on the cloud, and six figures standing there.
The man at the head had a face like a jujube, a red beard and red hair. He was wearing a red Taoist robe embroidered with flame patterns. He held a sword in his hand. He was majestic and had an extraordinary bearing.
"Huodexing Lord Luo Xuan, and the five righteous gods of the Ministry of Fire!"
Nezha frowned, sensing something was wrong.
Wen Zhong was a Grand Master of the Yin and Shang Dynasties before becoming a god. After arriving in Heaven, he respected the Jade Emperor and had a strong sense of responsibility for all living beings in the three realms.
Under his leadership, the Lei Department is considered to be the most serious among the four departments in Heaven.
Of course, this is only a relative term!
Wen Zhong himself was meticulous in his work, but he would not blame his fellow disciples who were on the list of gods because of him for the affairs of the Lei Department. As long as the things he did were not very different, that would be fine.
This is why when the three-tailed spirit fox caused trouble, Leibu Deng Tianjun settled the matter smoothly.
Wen Zhong led the twenty-four righteous gods of the Lei Department to maintain the majesty of the heaven. Although it is a bit nonsense, it is still possible to happen.
But, Luo Xuan is different!
Luo Xuan was arrogant, had a bad temper, and was cruel. He once burned Xiqi City with the magic weapon Mandow Kettle and Fire Crow, intending to burn all the creatures in Xiqi City to ashes.
After arriving in Heaven, he still went his own way, showing contempt for the Jade Emperor and even many of his fellow disciples.
It is impossible for him to personally lead a group of subordinates to come here to help the Jade Emperor suppress Zhang Jiao!
There must be something fishy in this!
While Nezha was thinking about the reason, Luo Xuan had already led his Zhengshen to take action.
In an instant, the sky was filled with flames, covering the entire world.
Thousands of creatures emerged from the fire, including fire horses, fire oxen, fire crows, fire dragons, etc., and they all rushed towards Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao frowned slightly, but his progress did not waver at all.
The Huanglong hovering around him took action again, crushing all the fire horses, oxen, fire crows, etc. that came towards him.
Immediately afterwards, the divine whip was sacrificed.
Luo Xuan and others were knocked to the ground by the whip just like the gods of the Thunder Department.
This time, Li Anran saw clearly.
It’s not that the magic whip is powerful!
It's that these gods of the Ministry of Fire deliberately refused to dodge and allowed the whip to hit them!
Nezha's expression changed, and he flew over on the Hot Wheel. He waved the Hun Tian Ling in his hand, and the sky was filled with red light, blocking the flames falling from the sky.
However, there are still many fish that slip through the net.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The fireballs fell like meteors, smashing palaces into ruins, and many heavenly soldiers and generals were reduced to charcoal in the fire.
"These bastards!" Nezha gritted his teeth in anger and was about to step forward to seek justice from Luo Xuan.
At this time, another auspicious cloud flew in and blocked Zhang Jiao.
This time it was replaced by the gods of the Wen tribe headed by Lu Yue, the Wenhuang Haotian Emperor!
They also shot together, and then were deliberately shot down by Zhang Jiao with the magic whip.
Then, the largest group of Dou Bu, headed by Kan Gong Dou Mu, the Golden Spirit Mother, also appeared in front of Zhang Jiao!
Just like Calabash Wa saves his grandfather, he deliberately loses to Zhang Jiao!
By this time, not to mention Li Anran and Nezha, Zhang Jiao himself also realized that something was wrong!
But, now that the matter has come to this, he has no way out!
The luck of the human race combined with Jiuding is indeed powerful, even Daluo Jinxian can suppress it with a backhand!
But, he himself is too weak!
The physical body in the mortal world has suffered the backlash of fate and can no longer support it!
The soul here is about to collapse due to the repeated use of the magic whip!
He no longer had the strength to go to the Lingxiao Palace and ask the Jade Emperor why he treated the human race so harshly!
"If Heaven has no principles, it cannot be called Heaven! If God has no virtue, how can it be called God?"
"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! If you are aged for a year, the world will be prosperous!"
Zhang Jue raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, picked up the magic whip in his hand, and struck it hard towards the sky above his head.
(End of chapter)
