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The war drums resounded throughout the entire wasteland, the flags of thousands of troops were fluttering, and a strong murderous aura permeated the world.
Depressed!
Very depressing!
An extremely depressing atmosphere.
Quite a weird scene.
This is a picture of white clouds floating in the sky, filled with silver-armored warriors, as if they are going to a battle that is destined to fail. A feeling of despair permeates the hearts of every soldier. The fear in my heart reached its peak.
They are afraid of fighting!
In fear!
Trembling involuntarily.
Even the constant beating of war drums by the Chinese army to arouse fighting spirit could not eliminate the fear in their hearts.
However,
When you look in another direction and look at the opposite side of these soldiers, you will find that there is just an endless plain!
An extremely desolate and barren wasteland!
A deserted area without any flowers, plants or trees, with almost no trace of life.
Except for the calm and clear lake in the central area, all that can be seen is the vast land.
That large lake, as level as a mirror, is very special, very special! Special...Ping!
It was so flat that no ripples could be seen.
quiet!
Very quiet!
silence!
It was deathly silent!
The large, mirror-level lake didn't even have waves, and there was no trace of life in nature.
But the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals on the clouds in the sky were so afraid of the big lake that they didn't want to approach it again.
so horrible! So scary!
The great lake is deathly silent, but billions of fighting souls can appear in it!
A fighting spirit with only pure fighting consciousness!
The killing intent emanating from each fighting spirit was almost condensed into substance.
Ordinary people may fall into nightmares in front of these fighting spirits and be unable to extricate themselves from the impact of murderous aura.
Although these soldiers are all immortals, they are not battle-hardened soldiers.
Immortals in heaven are rarely created through killing.
People who kill too many people cannot become immortals, and will be directly classified as demons and heretics.
The fighting frequency of gods is actually very small. Their strength is only accumulated through their long lives.
The central area between the ten thousand armies above the sky,
"Father, the morale of the soldiers has dropped to an extremely low level. If we force a war, the result may not be ideal."
Nezha, the god of war in heaven, said to his father Li Jing.
Nezha looks like a child on the outside, but he is not a child. He is a powerful immortal who has lived for thousands of years.
He is knowledgeable, and the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers brought from heaven no longer have any fighting spirit.
Previously, he was involved in the [Chessboard Space] by Fifth Brother Fox, and the countless martial arts brands that Wang Ming had hidden suddenly emerged.
Those imprints can be regenerated infinitely as long as they provide energy.
In terms of numbers, they already overwhelmed the Heavenly Soldiers, and then they could be copied infinitely. In an instant, the Heavenly Soldiers were trapped in a sea of people.
They are like a small boat in the sea, being beaten and bumped back and forth by strong winds and waves. They may be swallowed by the sea at any time, making their lives eternal.
The list of gods has the ability to resurrect.
But these heavenly soldiers are not eligible to enjoy it.
"Hey——~"
Li Jing, the King of Pagoda, let out a long sigh. He knew that what his son said was correct.
But he was still a little unwilling in his heart.
After solving the monster below and helping the pilgrim to open the way to the west, he will definitely gain a share of merit, which is enough to improve his cultivation to a higher level.
After the end of becoming a god,
Among the group of people who taught three generations of disciples to become gods in the flesh, Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi have reached the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the others have also improved greatly.
Only he, Li Jing, and his son Nezha were the weakest in cultivation.
Moreover, Jin Zha and Mu Zha both surpassed them in cultivation.
Li Jing was due to his own lack of qualifications, while Nezha was limited by his lotus body.
Journey to the West begins.
Taiyi's rescuer Tianzun revealed the news to Li Jing, and asked his father and son to set up roadblocks on the westward journey, but he later sought to gain some merit.
As long as he obtains the power of merit, Nezha can use it to repair physical defects.
Li Jing is an ambitious man, and he also covets the power of merit.
But the difficulty of traveling westward has already been divided up.
Master Taiyi's face is only so big. If he takes away a share of his meritorious deeds, Buddhists will turn a blind eye and treat him as buying money.
But if someone asks for two copies without good reason, he will definitely be begged by the bald donkey.
but,
Sun Wukong ran to the door and asked them for help. They easily solved Sun Wukong's troubles.
Then you can't blame them for not knowing the rules.
Finally, Li Jing shook his head and ordered: "Stop the drums!"
Nothing can be done!
It's not just the Heavenly Soldiers who are afraid of the Mirror Lake below, he is also afraid of it.
After being conferred upon the gods and measuring the calamity, Li Jing went from being a heavenly immortal to a true immortal.
Without the [Thirty-three-day Golden Exquisite Pagoda], he couldn't beat Marshal Tianpeng in Zhu Bajie's previous life.
"It seems that this power of merit will eventually fall into the hands of Buddhism." Nezha and Li Jing said in a message.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Fifth brother's bones are too hard for us to chew off." Li Jing said feeling a little lonely.
"If the monkey goes to ask Tathagata Buddha to subdue the demons, will he come?" Nezha said doubtfully.
"I don't know, just watch!" Although Li Jing knew that it couldn't be done, he was still a little unwilling, so he wanted to see if there was a way to find out.
"We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, but this fifth brother has changed so much." Nezha sighed.
"Isn't this Fifth Brother the disciple of Master Yuding?" Li Jing asked Nezha.
When Nezha heard this, he subconsciously thought it was possible, but after a moment he shook his head and said, "Although Fifth Brother called Uncle Yuding as his master back then, Master Yuding looked down upon Fifth Brother's character and did not communicate with him." Exceed his true ability. 「
Li Jing also nodded when he heard this and said: "Yeah! The apprentices of Master Yuding are all unruly people who want to rebel after they start their apprenticeship. This fifth brother is indeed not the style of the Yuding disciples. 「
Master Yuding is now very famous in the Three Realms.
Teach the three gods of war Yang Jian, Sun Wukong and Fox Sister.
Master Yuding has now become an Immortal Saint Master, and ambitious practitioners want to become his disciple.
But it's a pity that they didn't have the opportunity to become his disciple.
because,
Outside the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, the Taoist temple of Master Yuding, 300,000 heavenly soldiers are stationed all year round.
The entire Yuquan Mountain was surrounded with water and no ants were allowed to enter.
The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were really scared. Killing Master Yuding or imprisoning Master Yuding would not work, so they could only prevent others from joining the disciples of Master Yuding.
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In a space filled with chaos and mist,
Wang Ming always pays attention to changes in external affairs through his clone.
Now that things have reached this point, Wang Ming is a little worried.
He was worried that Taishang Laojun would deceive him and not resist Tathagata Buddha.
If Tathagata Buddha is really allowed to come to the Chess City of Life and Death, the fifth brother will definitely die, and a martial arts throne that is not well hidden under the Chess City of Life and Death may be lost.
The road to the west.
Tathagata Buddha rarely leaves Xitian Lingshan, but that doesn't mean he won't leave.
For example: Subdue the golden-winged roc.
Hiding in this chaotic and misty space, Wang Ming wanted to practice, but more importantly, he was afraid of Tathagata Buddha.
