[69 Chinese Language Network]
[Wonderful Pop-Up Window Free Reading!]
Above the clouds in the Heavenly Court.
All the immortals and deities looked solemn and silent.
At that moment, even the Heavenly Court was affected. Not only were the auspicious clouds gone, but the flying cranes were also gone. The Thirty-three Heavens were also shrouded by the cries of the common people.
"A Buddhist Giant has fallen?" The Jade King was startled and jumped up.
Something like that had never happened in the past thousands of years. Especially at that level, they basically lived as long as the world and shone as brightly as the sun and moon. How could they die so easily?
"Jade Emperor, it should be. I've made some calculations just now and found out that Manjushri Bodhisattva has died and disappeared from the world, "an old Daoist priest in a long robe spoke first.
"Manjushri is dead?" the Jade Emperor exclaimed. He still couldn't believe it.
After all, he was a top expert in the world and a Buddhist overlord. Such a person could shake the world with a stomp of his foot.
But now, he had died just like that.
"Then, do you know why Manjushri died?" the Jade Emperor asked.
"It should have something to do with the sudden surge of vitality in the mortal world a few days ago," the old Daoist priest said.
The Jade Emperor was stunned and his eyes narrowed.
"Li Jing, where's Li Jing? Where's Li Jing? "the Jade Emperor exclaimed.
Even Manjushri was dead. How could the people of the Heavenly Court be any better?
For a moment, the Jade Emperor's expression changed from shock to anger, and even a little panic.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a figure rushed into the Lingxiao Palace of the Golden Arches.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, save me!" Before the figure arrived, the voice begging for mercy was already heard.
Everyone's expression instantly froze at this moment.
"Heavenly King Li, how did you become like this?"
"Yeah, Heavenly King, you're the leader of the deities in the Heavenly Court. How did you end up like this?"
"Also, what happened?"
The deities asked.
"Shut up."
"Li Jing, speak!" the Jade Emperor shouted, suppressing all the discordant voices.
"Your Majesty, save me! That monster from the lower world is too powerful. I'm not his match. If my son Nezha hadn't arrived, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to escape.
"However, I'm afraid that my son is not that monster's match. Your Majesty, please send troops to suppress that monster," Li Jing said hurriedly.
Initially, he was extremely confident in Nezha. However, as soon as he arrived in the Heavenly Court, he felt the sky change color and endless sorrow. He instinctively had a bad feeling.
Instantly, the Numinous Heaven King Palace was as silent as a cicada in winter and even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Even the Jade Emperor fell silent.
For a moment, the gods were speechless, and no one spoke.
Li Jing was dumbfounded when he saw that.
"Your Majesty …" Li Jing said tentatively.
"Sigh, Heavenly King, my condolences. There's nothing I can do about it. "The Jade Emperor sighed and said.
Now, even Manjushri was dead. How was the Heavenly Court going to find experts to suppress Long Fei?
There was no one he could use.
Nezha's combat power was already one of the strongest sequences in the Heavenly Court, but compared to Manjushri, there was still a big gap.
Now that Manjushri had fallen, Nezha would definitely not have a good ending.
"What?"
"My condolences, Your Majesty. What are you talking about?" Li Jing panicked.
Although he was a Heavenly King, he knew that most of his battle credits were accumulated by Nezha. If anything happened to Nezha, he would be in an extremely awkward situation.
"Heavenly King Li, I believe you sensed the change in the world just now. There's a Buddhist powerhouse behind it, "someone reminded him vaguely.
Even the immortals of the Heavenly Court had many taboos about the matters of the heavens and did not dare to comment.
"What do you mean?" Li Jing asked.
"Heavenly King, when you escaped back to the Heavenly Court. Manjushri of the Buddhist sects also went down to the lower realm to fight that monster. However, Manjushri has already died. He died in the hands of that monster. "
"So, Nezha might be in trouble," the Grand Supreme Elder explained to Li Jing.
In an instant, Li Jing's eyes widened and his expression froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.
In the Netherworld, the Endless Netherworld.
A blood moon hung in the endless darkness, illuminating the path to the Netherworld. The ten ghost palaces were filled with countless vengeful souls and evil ghosts, all of which were whimpering and wailing.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Figures gathered and finally stopped in the sky above the Netherworld.
"What happened in the human world? Is the Buddhist sects going to clean up the human world?"
"Looks like the battle between the gods and Buddhas hasn't ended yet. We have to make preparations in case we get tricked by the one below. "
"That's right. The Buddhist sects were as quiet as before a few years ago. Now, they've sent a powerhouse and a Bodhisattva. We should indeed be on guard."
The few of them said with extremely serious expressions.
"That's right. Chu Jiang, Emperor Song, the two of you immediately go to the human world and investigate the reason."
"Equal, Lun Zhuan, explain the situation to the Great Emperor Dong Yue."
"City, Tai Shan, King Qinguang, the three of you go to Fengdu and negotiate with the Ghost Emperor."
"King Bian Cheng, King Coroner, head to the Nether River and test the waters."
Among the ten of them, the person in the middle wore an imperial robe and ordered.
"Yes, Emperor. We will go now."
The other nine people said after hearing that.
In an instant, the ten kings of the Netherworld moved out at the same time.
And beneath the Underworld, in the Eighteen Hells, a monk dressed in a brocade robe suddenly opened his eyes.
"Manjushri is dead? Looks like the situation this time is even more turbulent than a few thousand years ago. "
"The Buddhist sects, the Heavenly Court. Heh! "The monk sneered as he looked at the boundless Hell and the countless evil spirits.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to Hell, who will?"
"The storm is coming. It's time to help the world break free from its shackles."
"The time has come. My opportunity to become a Buddha has come."
The monk murmured to himself. In the end, he leaped into the Boundless Hell.
The Nether Blood Sea.
The Blood Sea looked ferocious. The Nether Learning Ocean was formed from piles of bones and blood. It connected the human world and the Netherworld. It was an extremely ferocious place. However, at this moment, it was shrouded by a strong sense of sorrow.
"When I was dominating the world, the world had nothing to do with you. Now that you're dead, you still want to affect my Blood Sea? Scram! "
With a roar, Ying Gou's gaze was like a knife. As he looked around, all the sorrow of the Buddhist sects disappeared.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that kid to be so violent. He defeated a Bodhisattva the moment he appeared."
"The real storm has begun."
"Looks like I have to make early preparations." Ying Gou looked at the Blood Sea. His figure flashed, and he fell silent.
Of course, the same scene was happening in countless places in the Earth Immortal Realm.
In the Styx River, Patriarch Nether River stood with his sword. After a moment of silence, he also fell silent.
However, the most shocked was Spirit Mountain.
Above Spirit Mountain, endless thunder rumbled. Novice monks, Arhats, Vajra Buddhas, and even Bodhisattvas were all chanting scriptures. Endless sorrow was transmitted. All of this, the shaking of the world, was because of one word, the Dragon Court!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
