Books banned by gods and Buddhas filled the sky, causing mortal beings to complain and mourn. There were grievances and fights everywhere. Although the mortal world was blessed by the sacred books, it also gained some spiritual powers and secrets.
But after all, the time is very short and he has not developed well, so he is often no match for the immortals and Buddhas and can be manipulated by them at will.
All these actions naturally attracted the attention of Sun Wukong and others.
They were very happy to send the books, but they didn't expect that there would be gods causing trouble behind them, and they were immediately furious.
"Haha, these gods are so brave that they even dare to ban my master's book."
"It's like the old man hanged himself to die." Sun Wukong said through gritted teeth, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
"Let me burn them with fire!" Nezha said coldly, flames spurted out from his eyes. This was the divine fire of heaven and earth, directly igniting the void, and the distortion was extremely terrifying.
Now he has reached the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint Stage, and the Great Way of Fire has reached an extremely deep level.
"It's really too much. This group of stupid immortals. The master is so magnanimous that he allows the divine books to spread all over the world and let them read them unconditionally. These idiots actually want to ban them. They are simply asking for their own death and digging their own graves."
Split Sky said with a sneer, amused by the operations of these gods and Buddhas.
Pretending is disgusting.
When you are a watchman, you also need to erect an archway.
You can watch it if you want, why bother with this? Maybe it will be interesting for you to watch privately, but you won’t let others watch it.
"Eldest brother, take us to charge and kill these useless people!"
Wang Jian said angrily, he said this to Sun Wukong, calling him senior brother.
In Wang Jian's words, we all discuss matters on our own terms.
Theoretically speaking, Sun Wukong is their Majesty's senior brother, and as a minister, he is naturally one level lower.
But now that they have become a team, according to Journey to the West, Sun Wukong is the senior brother, so Wang Jian shamelessly calls him senior brother. This is what is called privately, and we all discuss things separately.
At the same time, Split Sky was also brought up, and Sun Wukong was called Senior Brother, directly the same generation as his father Ying Zheng.
From now on, we will talk about our own affairs. I will call you father, and you will call me junior brother.
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"Go, go, kill them. If anyone dares to ban our books, I, Sun, will overthrow his orthodoxy!"
Sun Wukong shouted angrily, saying that he could no longer bear it for a long time. He had never been intimidated or refused when it came to fighting.
"Haha! Come on!" Nezha said with a smile, majestic.
Then they disappeared from the same place, and when they reappeared, they had arrived at another place in Hezhou, Xiniu.
A battle is taking place here, between mortal creatures and immortal Buddhas who have banned books.
Although there are many mortal creatures on the side, their cultivation levels are generally low, and they are no match for the immortal Buddha. Thousands of people can besiege an immortal Buddha, but they are hardly their match.
The leader of the Immortal and Buddha side is a man with two wings on his back. The huge wings stretch across the virtual space. Thunder explodes and arcs interweave in the flash, which is extremely terrifying, like a thunder god.
He is Lei Zhenzi, a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao. He once shined in the period of conferring gods. He existed in the same period as Yang Jian Nezha.
Although he held office, he was not on the list of gods.
At present, the Chanjiao is short of manpower, and the Heavenly Court is even more lacking. Lei Zhenzi is also forced to go out to do things.
"Yo yo yo, they're all fighting. This is the human world. How come you, the gods who are so high above us, have come down? Could it be that gods can also think about the mortal world and can eat the fireworks of the world?"
Wang Jian held the magic stone in his hand and said with a smile. This voice was undisguised, earth-shaking, and very loud.
This immediately startled all the fighting gods. They stopped their hands and looked at Sun Wukong and others with surprised expressions.
The shadow of the famous tree.
In their eyes, these guys are known to everyone in the Three Realms. Each one is more cruel than the other, and each one has done great things in the past.
What few people know is that Sun Wuwu, Nezha, Split Sky, and Wang Jian all have one thing in common.
That is to destroy Lingshan.
Although some of it is secretive, the facts are undeniable.
For a moment, all the gods present were numb, their faces became increasingly ugly, and they were frightened. They felt a great sense of crisis. They wanted to run away, but they couldn't do it. They could only stand there in the void and tremble. They didn't know.
What should be done?
Lei Zhenzi also looked stunned. He didn't expect to encounter such a scene on his first mission.
"Nezha, I didn't expect that when we meet again, you and I will become enemies."
Lei Zhenzi looked at Nezha and said with some regret, during the Conferred God period, they fought side by side and had a very good relationship, but now it is different from the past, Nezha is no longer a disciple of Chanjiao.
He even returned the lotus body to Taiyi Zhenren, which can be said to be a severance of all relations.
"We are not really enemies. There is no enmity between you and me. As long as you leave Chan Cult and join Daoxuan Sect, then not only are we not enemies, but we are also best friends. In this way, isn't it wonderful?"
Nezha took a step forward and said with a smile, he would cut to the chase and poach the enemy.
Lei Zhenzi was stunned for a moment, then he smiled helplessly and said: "Nezha, both Chanjiao and Master have been kind to me. I can't leave Chanjiao."
"It's useless to talk more. Let me see how powerful you are now."
He put away the smile on his face, his expression became solemn, and arcs of lightning flashed in his eyes, releasing a strong fighting spirit.
They were once figures of the same period, regardless of superiority or inferiority, they were all outstanding disciples of the three generations of Chanjiao.
Although he had long heard about Nezha's power, he still wanted to test how big the gap between them was.
This is the unyielding and pride among peers, who dare to take action even if they know they are defeated.
"Are you sure?" Nezha said with a smile, looking at Lei Zhenzi. At this time, Lei Zhenzi only had the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. It is no exaggeration to say that he could kill instantly with just one look.
Those who cultivate immortality pay attention to opportunities and positions. Now that he has followed the right person, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. It is not the same as today. Otherwise, his current cultivation level is not much different from Lei Zhenzi.
"Sure, come on Nezha, I hope you will do your best, otherwise it will be an insult to me. Don't miss old feelings. I want to know how big the gap between you and me is!"
Lei Zhenzi looked stern and shouted in a deep voice. He had a great spirit, a firm will to move forward, and an unstoppable and firm demeanor.
The wings behind him exploded with thunder, the void between the wings collapsed, and large cracks spread.
The immortals and Buddhas present were all amazed by Lei Zhenzi's aura. They knew he was invincible and even defeated them with just one move.
Anyway, they don't have the courage to take action against Nezha.