The Primordial Heart Devil's help was equivalent to helping the ancient Dipankara Buddha out of his predicament.
Of course, Nine Nether wouldn't do it for free. She was helping the Dipankara Ancient Buddha to deal with Nezha's challenge, so she naturally had to find a way to get the corresponding benefits.
Now, trying to turn Nezha's inner demon into another unparalleled expert was one of the contents of the deal.
Unlike Traveling Monk Sun who was still at the Grand Virtual Realm, Nezha was now a top-notch expert in the Grand Heavenly Realm. It was naturally not easy for the Nine Underworlds to plot against him.
However, Nezha's problem inevitably gave the other party a chance.
Previously, he was tainted by a thick viciousness and killing intent, something rarely seen throughout the ages. If he truly fell into a sea of blood, then he would be even more savage and tyrannical than the great demons of the Nine Underworlds, and even more irrational.
Although Nezha had already broken free, the source of all this still existed.
Li Jing was dead, but Randeng still existed.
Nezha's hatred and indignation were no longer as fierce and violent, but they were more deep-rooted.
Right now, they were fighting against the Dipankara Ancient Buddha. With the Dipankara Ancient Buddha and the Western Pure Lands' arrangements, the Primordial Heart Devil had the chance to succeed.
Nezha grunted, and black gas emerged from his body continuously. Then, it scattered in the air and disappeared.
The black qi seemed to dissipate under the illumination of the Buddha light. However, looking carefully, Yan Zhaoge and the others did not see any collision between the black qi and the Buddha light.
Yang Jian stretched out his hand and beckoned at Nezha. Nezha flew backward and came before Yang Jian.
He stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on Nezha's back. Nezha's eyes were closed, but his body was still surrounded by black gas.
"With his current condition, it seems like it's no longer suitable for him to make a move." The ancient Dipankara Buddha smiled and said, "Why don't we call it a draw for today's battle? What do you think? Whether you want to stop the Primordial Heart Devil or not, you can leave to deal with it. Forgive me for not sending you off. "
Yang Jian looked at him. "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Junior Brother Nezha isn't convenient, so let's fight. You can still ask the Primordial Heart Devil to help you. "
"Please forgive me for not being able to keep you company." Dipankara Ancient Buddha put his palms together and chanted softly.
The Unbreakable Vajra Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the other Buddhist Venerables did the same.
The Western Pure Lands' Buddhist radiance instantly shone brightly. In the vast void, countless Buddhist Kingdoms shone brightly.
The radiance formed a whole, repelling Yan Zhaoge, Yang Jian, and the others, attempting to send them out of the Western Pure Lands.
No matter if it was the Grand Heavenly Realm Yang Jian and Nezha, or the Grand Virtual Realm Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di, they all felt immense pressure, forcing them to retreat.
That was the entire Western Pure Lands' movement. Although it couldn't harm Yan Zhaoge and the others, it formed an irresistible majestic force.
Buddha Amitabha did not make a move, but this Pure Land was ultimately the supreme holy land of Buddhism that he had created.
Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and all the bones in his body shook slightly.
As he trembled, the Buddhist light on his body was being continuously dispersed.
Affected by this, the Buddha light of the Western Pure Lands automatically gathered towards him, insisting on sending him out.
However, Yang Jian stood on the spot without moving.
Without the Amitabha Buddha personally making a move, the entire Western Pure Lands seemed to be unable to do anything to Yang Jian.
"Why must you be so stubborn, Daoist?" The Dipankara Ancient Buddha shook his head and sighed.
Under his control, the boundless Buddha light no longer pressed towards Yang Jian. Instead, it went past Yang Jian and targeted Yan Zhaoge and the others.
Currently, Nezha's entire body was shrouded in black qi. Under the influence of this, he wasn't even as free as Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di.
As the Buddha light descended, it didn't affect the black qi at all.
Yan Zhaoge took over Yang Jian's position and went behind Nezha. He extended his palm and pressed on Nezha's back.
"Open!" Radiance of divinity appeared above Yan Zhaoge's head. As the radiance flickered, numerous runes flew out from within and connected to form a chain-like existence. They intersected with each other and formed a ring, enveloping Nezha and Yan Zhaoge within.
With Yan Zhaoge and Nezha as the center, the rings formed by runes revolved in different directions.
From the looks of it, it was as if a temporary Spherical Heavenly Devil Slaying Ritual had appeared.
Compared to the ritual that Yan Zhaoge used to help Chen Xuanzong in the past, the current Spherical Heavenly Devil Slaying Ritual seemed much smaller. However, it also seemed boundlessly vast.
After being suppressed by the Spherical Heavenly Devil Slaying Ritual, the black qi on Nezha's body was no longer as rampant as before.
"With the Six-Eared Macaque's incident in the past, it wouldn't be easy for me to do the same thing again." Yan Zhaoge looked at the Dipankara Ancient Buddha and said, "From the looks of it, you don't intend to help the Nine Underworlds succeed."
The Dipankara Ancient Buddha looked at the Spherical Heavenly Devil Slaying Ritual enveloping Yan Zhaoge and Nezha with a look of admiration.
After hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, he smiled, "Leave it to fate."
"Ancient Buddha, since when did you become someone who leaves it to fate?" As Yan Zhaoge resisted against the Buddha light's repulsion, he sneered, "The Nine Underworlds wouldn't help you just because of fate. You'll have to pay a higher price to convince them."
Yan Zhaoge retracted his smile and looked at the Dipankara Ancient Buddha, "Is it the Water Devil or the Earth Devil?"
Putting aside the Ancestral Devil for now, among the Six Extinct Devils, the Mental Devil and the Wood Devil had always been alive. The current Devil of Aged Metal was reborn in a battle four hundred years ago, and the new generation Devil of Fire was reborn in recent years.
The remaining ones were the Water Devil and the Earth Devil. They had yet to be reborn and were still waiting for a suitable physique for them to be reborn.
The two Devils' rebirth was extremely crucial to the Nine Underworlds.
Previously, others might try their best to stop them and suppress the Nine Underworlds. However, under the unique circumstances of the current era, with the Dipankara Ancient Buddha, Daoist Lu Ya, and the Great Monk Xuan Du having made their preparations, everyone was trying to obtain the Nine Underworlds.
As such, to other forces, the Water Devil and the Earth Devil's rebirth became an important bargaining chip.
Just like Daoist Lu Ya and the Devil of Fire.
However, to Yan Zhaoge, the two Devils' rebirth made him feel complicated.
"Leave it to fate." Towards Yan Zhaoge's question, the Dipankara Ancient Buddha smiled.
Yan Zhaoge looked at him and suddenly smiled, "With your mindset, how would you let go of such a good bargaining chip so easily? The price that the Nine Underworlds paid wouldn't just be to help you deal with Daoist Nezha's challenge, right? "
"To you, the most important threat isn't Daoist Nezha." Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "Without the Green Lotus Flag and the Buddha's Sarira, if Mahamayuri were persuaded by Daoist Lu Ya, you wouldn't be able to stop him, right?"
The Dipankara Ancient Buddha's gaze wavered slightly.
Yan Zhaoge leisurely asked, "You actually want the Earth Apricot Yellow Flag, right?"
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