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Chapter 966

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Primordial Divine Bell

He was a monk who once prayed to Buddha in the Western Paradise for the Tang of the East. His former companion was Golden Cicada. It was just that in the past, he had secretly slept under Shakyamuni and was discovered by Buddha, so he was banished to the mortal world. After experiencing eighty-one tribulations, he finally achieved enlightenment and returned to the ranks of immortals.

He was originally Shakyamuni's most beloved disciple. When he saw him, the Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity's great enemy mistakenly believed he represented the Buddhist Domain.

"Interesting."

The atmosphere in the palace changed slightly the moment Golden Cicada appeared. The Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity pursed his lips playfully and arched his brows.

"I'm here for your disciple. I almost forgot, that pigman was once your disciple. Your first disciple is a monkey spirit, your second disciple is a pig spirit, and your third disciple is a fish spirit. How interesting. "

The pigman was naturally referring to the Canopy Marshal. However, he didn't give him any face by calling him a pigman.

From his words, one could also sense his arrogance and condescension. He treated everyone with disdain.

"I didn't expect the Emperor to still be so unruly after so many years. A long time ago, the Buddhist Ancestor once sought out the Emperor and pointed out that the Emperor's personality is too arrogant. The Great Dao of Destruction that you cultivate has caused the Emperor's violent tendencies to be too strong."

Golden Cicada was not angered by the Great Emperor's slander. He only replied indifferently.

The Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity pursed his lips and snorted. "I did. Weren't you there too, Golden Cicada? But who does Shakyamuni think he is? He actually dares to ask me to convert to Buddhism? Hmph, how laughable. What sort of a person was This Emperor? To think that he would want This Emperor to become a Buddha! What a joke! That Shakyamuni is quite interesting. He actually wants to take me as his disciple. Is he even worthy? "

Arrogant.

He looked down on everything.

Even if it was Shakyamuni Gautama Buddha, he was just a little monk to him.

Golden Cicada's expression was a little ugly when he slandered his master like that, but he did not shed all pretense of cordiality to explain himself.

"The Buddha is omnipotent. He naturally has his reasons for wanting you to convert to Buddhism."

"Then, this Emperor has his own reasons for not wanting to go to your Buddha Region."

The Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity snorted disdainfully and curled his lips in a condescending manner.

"Don't try to get close to me. Aren't you here to demand an explanation for your disciple? This Emperor is standing right here. Show me what you're going to do! "

Buzz.

The huge blue sword engraved with dragon patterns on the ground buzzed softly, and wisps of pressure were released from the blade, turning the surrounding dozens of meters into a vacuum magnetic field.

The Great Enemy of the Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity stood proudly in the great hall. His eyes shone like stars, resplendent and dazzling.

He looked down at the immortals in the hall with a domineering aura.

Outside the hall, the Heavenly Soldiers raised their arms and shouted loudly. Their thunderous roars were deafening. In particular, the monstrous battle intent they had coalesced into made all the immortals in the hall shudder in fear.

These civil officials were not good at fighting, and they had never experienced such a situation before.

Some of the immortals began to tremble, their eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

"Amitabha, the Great Emperor's evil aura is too strong." Golden Cicada, who stood across from him, sighed calmly. "Such evil aura will destroy the Great Emperor's foundation sooner or later. There's a saying in Buddhism: the sea of bitterness knows no bounds, repent and you'll be saved. Lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Your Majesty, if you let go of your obsessions and follow me back to the Buddhist Region to see Buddha, you'll still have a chance to turn things around. "

"Ha, hahaha ….." The Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity sneered, then his expression darkened. His brows brimmed with savagery and displeasure. "I'm just sick of you monks nagging. If you want to fight, then fight. If not, then scram. Don't disturb my mood."

"Your Majesty ….."

"You're noisy."

The Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity's expression darkened. He pointed his right index finger forward.

Buzz.

A wisp of pitch-black light pierced through the surrounding air, shooting straight for Golden Cicada's forehead. Golden Cicada's pupils constricted. He placed his hands in front of his chest and the image of a golden bell enveloped him.

Dong …..

The bell tolled.

This bell chime was like the sound of an ancient bell in the Buddhist domain, deep and distant.

The instant the bell tolled, the immortals in the hall felt their ears ringing. They hurriedly shielded their ears with spiritual energy to preserve their hearing.

Even so, they were still in a state of tinnitus for the next 15 minutes.

"The Primordial Divine Bell."

The Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity snorted coldly. He waved his right hand, blocking the bell from ringing.

"You're still saying it wasn't that old monk Shakyamuni who sent you? The Buddhist Region's supreme treasure is in your hands. What else can you say?"

"Buddha instructed me to take you to the Buddhist Region for a chat."

Golden Cicada's hands remained in front of his chest as he replied, dispersing the golden bell.

"What a joke. What I want is this supreme position. I don't have the time to go to your Buddhist Region. If that old monk wants to see me, tell him to come see me personally, "snorted the Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity.

"Buddha needs to guard the Buddhist Region. I hope Your Majesty can understand and come with me."

"Then forget it. I don't have the time for that."

The Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity narrowed his eyes and snorted. Before he could finish speaking, he saw a golden bell appear above his head.

Boom!

The golden bell fell, suppressing him within.

"Your Majesty."

The heavenly generals outside the palace trembled. They wanted to enter and help. However, they saw Golden Cicada silently recite scriptures. The golden bell released several waves of spiritual energy, sending the heavenly generals flying.

They'd been suppressed.

The immortals inside the palace watched in astonishment. The insufferably arrogant Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity had been suppressed, just like that.

The North Pole Emperor was also stunned. He was well aware of his brother's strength.

But even more than that, he was afraid of the Buddhist Region.

Golden Cicada wasn't skilled in battle, but he'd managed to suppress the Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity with just a single golden bell.

"Amitabha. My apologies."

At the same time, Golden Cicada bowed deeply to the golden bell, then turned to the North Pole Emperor.

"I'll take the Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity back to the Buddhist Region. The Buddha said that there's an expert behind the demons. I hope the North Pole Emperor can help the other two realms as soon as possible. And my disciple, I'll have to trouble Your Majesty. "

"Of course. I just don't know how the Buddha intends to deal with my brother?"

"The Buddha has his own plans. There's no need for Your Majesty to worry." Golden Cicada nodded at the North Pole Emperor, then reached out to the golden bell. "Then this humble monk will return … … hm … …"

The golden bell covering the ground couldn't be retracted. Golden Cicada knit his brows and turned around, chanting scriptures over and over again. However, no matter how hard he chanted, he couldn't move the golden bell in the slightest.

The golden bell on the ground suddenly grew in size. The expressions of the immortals inside the palace shifted. Golden Cicada furrowed his brows and chanted scriptures as well.

After the golden bell expanded and expanded countless times, the chanting Golden Cicada coughed up a mouthful of blood. He stared at the golden bell in front of him in astonishment.

Boom!

Without the restraints of scriptures, the golden bell exploded. The Heavenly Emperor of Supreme Polarity walked out, his face filled with arrogance.

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