The heaven and earth sing a sad song, the sun and the moon dim together.
There is no more Jade Emperor in the world.
There is only a little spiritual light floating in the air, which becomes more and more obvious in the dim environment, like butterflies vibrating their wings and flying continuously, poignantly and decisively.
Riding on the top of the mountain, the Emperor of Heaven rode on the dragon and flew away. True Lord Chong'en knelt down on the side, kowtowing and weeping blood.
His name is Wang Chongen.
long long ago.
Demons are alive.
Humanity is not prosperous.
Wang Chongen is just a human monk with a weak constitution and ordinary magical powers. He is struggling hard to gain a chance of survival in the sea of suffering in the mortal world.
Humans and monsters fought endlessly in bloody battles, and one day, his sect was wiped out, and his tribe was also slaughtered by the ancient demon.
Just when Wang Chongen was in a desperate situation, a huge true dragon passed through the sky and crushed all the demons to death.
On the back of the real dragon, stood the Supreme Emperor of Heaven, with his hands behind his back, a lazy but domineering smile on his face, and a stern look: "This world should not be like this, Wang Chongen, Wang Chongen, are you willing to follow me?"
This emperor, change this world?"
"It's my wish, but I dare not invite you!"
Wang Chongen exhausted all his strength, crying and screaming.
On Chenglong Peak, another majestic figure stood on the top of the mountain, unmoving and calm.
"Chongen, Chongen, I never expected that there would be such a famous official in the heaven..."
"In that case, then I will help you and continue to follow him for the rest of your life..."
Tathagata turned his head, stretched out his generous palm, raised his parallel fingers in the air, and tapped lightly.
A little stream of light escaped from his fingertips, turned into a mysterious and extremely obscure Buddhist mark, and sank into the forehead of True Monarch Chong'en.
True Lord Chong'en, his body was shaken, his eyes were cloudy, filled with blood and tears, but a kind of enlightenment emerged.
He burst out laughing.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the Jade Emperor had not really fallen.
It's just that the magic power is dispersed, and through reincarnation, the soldier is reincarnated.
The fate between him and the Jade Emperor is not over yet.
Maybe a few years, maybe a dozen years.
soon......
Wang Chongen can find the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor in a certain direction in the human world and follow the eternal and supreme Emperor of Heaven again.
I hope your Majesty won't have to wait too long.
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Heavenly Court, Yaochi.
This place is the residence of the Queen Mother, located above the nine heavens, with colorful auspicious clouds, falling fairy lights, misty clouds, colorful divine lights, dazzling, and from time to time there are cranes and mythical beasts running back and forth.
However, at this moment, the auspicious clouds dispersed and all the divine light in Yaochi dimmed.
All the cranes and beasts in the Yaochi also stopped and cried out in unison.
It seemed that the entire Yaochi was crying.
An ethereal noble fairy with a peerless appearance.
Wearing the crown of Taizhen's Morning Infant and the Sword of Dividing Scenery at his waist, he faced the fairy abyss and looked down at the rolling and relaxing clouds in the fairy abyss, rising and falling.
She is naturally the head of the female fairies in the three realms and the master of the Yaochi.
Western Queen.
The breeze blows gently, and the yangwen on the sword body looms, and the gauze on the Queen Mother of the West dances gently like the most beautiful clouds in the sky.
When the Jade Emperor was defeated at Chenglong Peak, the Three Realms were shaken. Naturally, this could not escape the perception of the most noble female immortal in the Three Realms.
Qiu Shui's eyes were condensed.
In front of Queen Mother Xi's eyes, the past seemed to be reflected.
At that time, the Jade Emperor was very high-spirited, dominating the three realms and scolding Fang Qiu, while she was the head of the female immortals, phoenixing the world, and all immortals surrendered.
Following the destruction of the demon clan and the prosperity of humanity, two people dominate the Miluo Palace, commanding thousands of immortals, and the emperors of the heavens come to court. What a scene!?
If at that time, how could a mere beautiful young man, a visitor from a foreign land, dare to touch Yaochi!?
What a pity, what a pity, now that the prosperity is no longer there, the once-prominent Heaven will soon become a thing of the past and be buried in the long river of time...
After today, there will be no Jade Emperor in the Three Realms.
Naturally, there is no Queen Mother of Yaochi.
The Jade Emperor disbanded his troops and returned the energy of heaven and earth he had carried to the heaven and earth. He rode on the Dragon Peak, and a little spiritual light slowly rose from the lower world, moved through the clouds, went straight up to the nine heavens, and flew into the Yaochi.
This bit of spiritual light was like a spiritual butterfly, stopping in front of the Queen Mother of the West, vibrating its wings and flying gently.
The Queen Mother of the West looked at the butterfly in front of her and said nothing.
After a while, the Queen Mother of the West opened her red lips lightly and finally said: "Why bother?"
"As long as you think about it, you will always be the supreme being of the three realms and the master of heaven and earth. Why do you have to do such an unnatural thing?"
"Sage Supreme, the road you are going to take is too difficult and there is little hope..."
That spiritual butterfly was very spiritual and flapped its wings resolutely, as if saying goodbye to the Queen Mother of the West.
Suddenly, the body of this spiritual butterfly shook, and immediately shattered into pieces, turning into countless tiny points of light, gathering like dragons, stretching across the sky, and winding away in a certain direction.
"Are you pointing out a clear path for me at the end? Holy Emperor Que, could it be that the human nature and energy will fall on him..."
The Queen Mother of the West sighed softly and waved her delicate hand, and those light spots disappeared on the Yaochi.
No matter how beautiful the butterfly is, it cannot fly across the sea...
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The Jade Emperor dies.
It rained blood from the sky.
In the deepest part of the Netherworld Sea of Blood, there is blood that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved.
Even giant monsters with high magical power dare not approach this place, because as long as they approach the bottom of the blood sea, they will be affected by the inexplicable, deep and terrifying aura.
Sink into it and lose your mind.
Within the territory of the Blood Sea, space is solidified, laws are extinct, and even the movement of time seems to have stagnated.
Absolute silence!
Absolute chilling!
Apart from the boundless sea of blood, nothing else can function normally. However, above the nine heavens, a blood-light divine pillar as long as the Milky Way suddenly appeared...
The blood light is so bright that it is extremely bright.
At this moment, the originally peaceful Netherworld Blood Sea began to boil.
That bloody pillar of light stretched across the sky, emitting unparalleled brilliance.
Thirty-three Nether Demon Realm, hundreds of millions of Shura demons are trembling and trembling.
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