Chapter 863: Water is blocked

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The sound of war drums echoed throughout the wasteland, the flags of the army were waving, and a strong murderous aura filled the world.

Depressed!

Very depressing!
An extremely depressing atmosphere.

Quite a weird scene.

At this time, above the white clouds floating in the sky, there were warriors wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, looking like they were going to a battle that was doomed to fail. A feeling of despair filled the hearts of every soldier, and their fear reached its peak.

They are afraid of fighting!
In fear!
Trembling involuntarily.

Even the constant beating of the war drums by the central army could not eliminate the fear in their hearts.

however,
When you look in the other direction towards the opposite side of these soldiers, you will find that there is just an endless plain!

An extremely desolate and barren wasteland!
It was a wasteland without any flowers, plants or trees, and there was almost no sign of life.

Apart from the calm and clear lake in the central area, all that can be seen is the vast land.

The mirror-like lake is very special, very special! Specially... flat!

It was so flat that no ripples could be seen.

quiet!
Very quiet!

silence!

It was dead quiet!
The lake was as smooth as a mirror, without even a ripple, and there was no sign of life in nature.

However, the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals in the clouds in the sky were so terrified of the lake that they did not want to approach it again.

So scary! So scary!
The lake is dead silent, but billions of fighting spirits can appear in it!

A fighting spirit with only pure fighting consciousness!
The murderous intent emanating from each fighting spirit was almost condensed into substance.

Ordinary people, when faced with these fighting spirits, would be so shocked by the murderous aura that they would fall into a nightmare and be unable to extricate themselves.

Although these soldiers are all gods, they are not battle-hardened warriors on the battlefield.

The gods in heaven rarely come from killing people.

People who kill too many people cannot become immortals and will be directly classified as evil demons.

The frequency of battles among gods is actually very low, and their strength is simply accumulated over their long lives.

The central army area among the thousands of troops above the sky,
"Father, the morale of the soldiers has reached its lowest point. If we force a war, the result will probably not be ideal."

Nezha, the god of war in heaven, said to his father Li Jing.

Nezha looks like a child on the outside, but he is not a child. He is a god with powerful magic and has lived for thousands of years.

He was knowledgeable enough and knew that the 100,000 heavenly soldiers he brought from heaven no longer had any desire to fight.

Previously, he was dragged into the [Chessboard Space] by the Fifth Brother Fox, and the countless martial arts imprints hidden by Wang Ming suddenly emerged.

As long as energy is provided, those imprints can be generated repeatedly indefinitely.

They already crushed the heavenly soldiers in terms of numbers, and could replicate themselves infinitely, instantly trapping the heavenly soldiers in a vast ocean of people.

They are like a small boat in the ocean, being tossed and bumped back and forth by strong winds and huge waves. They may be swallowed up by the ocean at any time, leaving their lives in eternal damnation.

The Investiture of the Gods has the ability to resurrect.

But these heavenly soldiers are not qualified to enjoy it.

“Ah——~”

Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, sighed deeply, he knew that what his son said was right.

But he still felt somewhat unwilling.

By eliminating the monsters below and helping the pilgrim to open up the road to the west, he would definitely gain some merit, which would be enough to improve his cultivation by one level.

After the end of the deification,

Among the three generations of disciples of the Chan sect who were deified in the flesh, Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi have already reached the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the others have also made great progress.

Only he, Li Jing, and his son Nezha have the weakest cultivation.

Moreover, Jin Zha and Mu Zha’s cultivation levels have surpassed them.

Li Jing's reason was his own lack of talent, while Nezha's limit was limited by his lotus body.
Taiyi Jiukujiu Tianzun had revealed the news to Li Jing, asking them and his son to set up roadblocks on the journey to the west and gain some merit afterwards.

As long as he obtains the power of merit, Nezha can use it to repair the defects of his body.

Li Jing is an ambitious man, and he also covets the power of merit.

However, the eighty-one difficulties of the journey to the West had already been divided up.

Taiyi Zhenren's face is limited. If a portion of his merit is taken away from him, Buddhism will turn a blind eye and treat it as a bribe.

But if you are ignorant enough to ask for two, you will definitely be begged for alms by the bald donkey.

but,

Sun Wukong came to them himself and asked them for help, and they solved Sun Wukong's troubles.

Then you can't blame them for not knowing the rules.

Finally, Li Jing shook his head and ordered: "Stop the war drums!"

Nothing can be done!

Not only the heavenly soldiers were afraid of the Mirror Lake below, he was the same.

After the Conferred God Tribulation, Li Jing's cultivation level rose from that of a celestial immortal to that of a true immortal.

Even without the [Thirty-three Heavens Golden Exquisite Pagoda], he could not defeat Zhu Bajie's previous life, Marshal Tianpeng.

"It seems that this power of merit will eventually fall into the hands of Buddhism." Nezha and Li Jing communicated with each other.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Fifth brother is too tough a bone to chew. We can't chew it." Li Jing said feeling a little lonely.

"If the monkey asks Buddha to subdue the demon, will he come?" Nezha said doubtfully.

"I don't know, let's wait and see!" Although Li Jing knew that the thing could not be done, he was still unwilling to give in, so he wanted to see if there was any way to get something out of it.

"After not seeing you for a thousand years, this fifth brother has changed so much." Nezha exclaimed.

"Could this fifth brother be the disciple of Jade Ding Zhenren?" Li Jing asked Nezha.

Nezha subconsciously thought that this was possible, but after a moment he shook his head and said, "Although Fifth Brother called Master Yu Ding his master, Master Yu Ding looked down on Fifth Brother's character and never taught him real skills."

Li Jing nodded upon hearing this and said, "Yes! All of Jade Ding Zhenren's disciples are unruly people who want to rebel against the heavens. This fifth brother is definitely not the style of Jade Ding disciples."

Jade Ding Zhenren now has a very great reputation in the Three Realms.

Teach the three war gods Yang Jian, Sun Wukong and Fox Sister.

Jade Ding Zhenren has now become a holy master of immortality, and all ambitious practitioners want to become his disciple.

But unfortunately, they didn't have the opportunity to become his disciple.

because,

Outside the Jinxia Cave on Yuquan Mountain, the Taoist temple of Jade Ding Zhenren, there are 300,000 heavenly soldiers stationed all year round.

The entire Yuquan Mountain was surrounded so tightly that not even ants were allowed to enter.

The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother were really scared. Killing Jade Ding Zhenren or imprisoning him was not an option, so they could only prevent others from becoming his disciples.

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In a space filled with chaotic mist,

Wang Ming keeps a close eye on the developments in the outside world through his clone in the other dimension.

At this point, Wang Ming is a little worried.

He was worried that Laozi was deceiving him and would not resist Buddha.

If the Buddha really comes to the chess city of life and death, the fifth brother will definitely die, and even the martial arts throne that is not well hidden under the chess city of life and death may be lost.

Westbound road.

The Buddha Tathagata rarely leaves the Lingshan Mountain in the West, but that doesn’t mean he will never leave.

For example: subduing the Garuda.

Wang Ming hid in this chaotic and foggy space because he wanted to practice, but more importantly, he was afraid of the Buddha.

(End of this chapter)