The so-called Heavenly Court was an interest group formed by all the immortals and Buddhas in the world. It could be said to be a group of people with the greatest power in the world. They could manage all the mortals' health, sickness, and death, and even some of the immortals' mana, position, and cultivation were under their control.
Although it was very similar to a mortal's government, in the end, this interest group formed by the immortals and Buddhas, due to the existence of immortal arts and magic treasures, ultimately respected power.
Although the Jade Emperor was known to be the commander of the Heavenly Court, due to his insufficient cultivation, there were still some top figures in the world that he could not command.
The Taishang Laojun in front of him was obviously one of them.
Looking at the old man's snow-white beard and aged face, no one dared to underestimate him. This was because the immortals present were all considered the upper echelons of the Heavenly Court. Which one of them was a fool? They were all deeply aware of the terror of this old man in front of them.
The Four Great Heavenly Masters' expressions were stern. The Barefoot Immortal lowered his head and did not speak. Wang Lingguan's eyes flashed with a hint of thoughtfulness. Taibai Jinxing's face was still filled with anxiety, as if he did not know what the Elder Lord was doing. Only a strange look flashed in his eyes, as if saying something.
Guanyin Bodhisattva chanted the name of Buddha. The Jade Emperor pretended not to know and looked at the Elder Lord.
The Elder Lord smiled and shook his head, "This demon's demonic flames are overflowing. Isn't it a little too presumptuous? Why don't you let me refine it?"
Hearing that, the Jade Emperor agreed readily. The immortals present widened their eyes, wanting to see what the famous Elder Lord of the Three Realms would do.
Unlike everyone else present, Taishang Laojun was known as the True Lord of Dao and Virtue. He had existed for so long that no one knew how old he was.
As the earliest cultivator and the first batch of people to master immortal arts, he was also the group of people who had the deepest understanding of the world.
That was why many of the immortals present did not know much about Zuo Qingcang's protective technique, the Mahakala. However, the Elder Lord had seen through some of it during this period of time. In the end, it was a technique that contained a world in one's sleeve, but it was much more brilliant.
However, the Old Lord's knowledge and judgment were really sharp. He was the only one who had noticed that while Zuo Qingcang was absorbing the attacks, he was also spitting them out. However, Zuo Qingcang relied on the superluminal transmission within a range of 3,000 kilometers. His action of spitting out the absorbed attacks was done too stealthily and swiftly, and very few people were able to detect it.
Since he knew a little about the other party's background, Taishang Laojun secretly calculated in his heart and came up with seven or eight ways to deal with it. Immediately, he reached out his hand from his sleeve and chose the simplest method.
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. and at Taishang Laojun's level, the electromagnetic waves created by his will alone were enough to move all living things. That was pure power that was accumulated over time, bit by bit, and ground out bit by bit.
The entire fifteenth level of hell began to move. Endless particles pressed toward Zuo Qingcang from all directions with him as the center. From afar, it looked like a cluster of rapidly contracting nebula. Even the photons were moving and contracting along with it.
To be able to move an entire continent's's' matter with just a thought, Taishang Laojun's's's's' 'made the immortals' eyelids twitch.
As the target, Zuo Qingcang was the first to sense that something was amiss. Looking at the streams of matter around him that were like millions of shooting stars, bringing with them streams of light, Zuo Qingcang's first reaction was to activate's's' 'superluminal transmission, releasing the matter absorbed into the's's' virtual space to a distance of one to two thousand kilometers.
However, he soon discovered that the total amount of matter controlled by the other party far exceeded the amount he could transmit. Furthermore, this amount was still increasing.
Clearly, at this point, it had become a competition of pure power. On one hand, Taishang Laojun was controlling the matter to smash over, while on the other hand, Zuo Qingcang was transmitting the matter. Looking at the matter that was gradually increasing in the's' virtual space, Zuo Qingcang could not help but admit that the other party's's''s''s''s''s''s''s''s''s' '.
This was after the other party had crossed an unknown number of worlds and directly struck the fifteenth level of hell from a distance.
Therefore, under Taishang Laojun's control, these matter gathered crazily, filling up the entire's' virtual space within a short period of time. During this period, Zuo Qingcang tried to expand the transmission range, move his body at high speed, and crush the matter. However, none of these were of any decisive use.
In a very short period of time, under Taishang Laojun's' 'interference, various particles were condensed into various matter. These matter were like fine sand, gradually covering Zuo Qingcang's' 'body.
This meant that the virtual space had reached its limit, and the matter was beginning to overflow.
More and more matter covered Zuo Qingcang's' body, and in just a few seconds, Zuo Qingcang's' body was completely covered by layers of huge rock layers. It looked as if he was sealed within a moon.
The moon's' size, density, and gravity kept increasing. The internal pressure soon exceeded ten million times the atmospheric pressure, and it was still increasing.
Seeing that the demon was sealed by Taishang Laojun, the immortals present could not help but mutter in their hearts. As expected of an old monster that existed before the Celestial Court was born.
However, just as the immortals thought that Zuo Qingcang had been sealed by Taishang Laojun, the huge sealed planet stopped moving. Taibai Jinxing was anxious and asked directly, "Why did it stop?" After saying that, he realized that his tone was unfriendly. Being disrespectful to a leader and an expert was a great taboo in the immortal world.
Hence, he smiled awkwardly and asked respectfully, "Why did the Celestial Lord stop? Could it be that the demon has been crushed alive? "
"He's gone." Taishang Laojun's face revealed an astonished expression. He raised his eyebrows and said, "This demon did it on purpose." His eyes narrowed, and a hint of anger flashed across his heart. He did not expect that the other party would find the coordinates to the eighteenth level of hell so quickly. It was more than ten times faster than him jumping from the seventh level to the fifteenth level.
How long had it been? How long had it been since he was played like this? Moreover, it was in front of the immortals of the Celestial Court. How could he get out of this situation?
Clearly, from this, it could be seen that other than possessing magical powers, the immortals and buddhas of the Celestial Court were not much different from mortals. They all had love and hate, and cared about face, politics, and relationships.
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