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Chapter 333: Northern Demonic Tide

Chapter 333: Northern Demonic Tide Red and silver collided in mid-air. At the moment of the collision, even the surrounding space was wrinkled. This was not a power that two Taiyi Golden Immortals could generate. But whether it is Yang Jian or Sun Wukong, it is obvious that they are not ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals. In this realm, there are two Taiyi Golden Immortals, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, as well as others. Above him is the Great Power, below him are all living beings. Among the other Taiyi Golden Immortals, only a few like Nezha and Wang Lingguan could see the figures of Yang Jian and Sun Wukong. But it's just seeing it. It's obviously not an easy task to catch up with it or even stand shoulder to shoulder with it. Especially now, at this time. Yang Jian became the young prince of Heaven. With the blessing of Heaven's luck, even if Yang Jian had no intention of touching this luck, the blessing still existed objectively. The situation was similar for Sun Wukong. During his journey to the West, he was promoted to Fighting Buddha, the Buddha of Buddhism. Logically speaking, with such a status, and with Sun Wukong's talent, it would not be difficult for him to be promoted to a person with great supernatural powers. But Sun Wukong had no intention of using the Buddhist status to advance, which was the same as Yang Jian.

Neither of them wanted to add any unnecessary external assistance to their path. Even if it is the help of heaven's luck and Buddhist status. But the same thing goes, they don’t use it, don’t rely on it, and don’t even have any intention of utilizing it, but the blessing still exists objectively. Therefore, this further led to a huge lead between Yang Jian and Sun Wukong within the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. If Yang Jian and Sun Wukong are t0, then Nezha, Wang Lingguan, the Great General Jiuyuan Evil Boy or the Golden-winged Dapeng, and the former Arhat Subduing the Dragon are . Others, such as the Buddhist guardian Wei Tuo, Jinzha and Muzha, or the several great thunder generals of the Thunder Department, are t1. As for the rest, it is not worth discussing. But this does not mean that it is completely invincible. The saying that "swarms of ants can kill an elephant" is not just an empty saying. Even a powerful creature like the Golden-Winged Roc could not withstand the combined attack of Nezha and Wang Lingguan. Look, now Nezha is staring with his big eyes, which seem to be burning with flames, at the increasingly fierce collision in the air. "Third Prince, business is more important." Wang Lingguan naturally saw that Nezha was obviously eager to try, and he spoke up to remind him helplessly. But his eyes couldn't help but look at the murderous fight between red-gold and silver-white. They are all born as warriors, and have experienced countless bloody battles before they were promoted to Taiyi Golden Immortals. They all have an invincible heart. To say that Wang Lingguan was willing to be inferior to others is pure nonsense. Not being able to fight and not daring to fight are two different things. He also wanted to try his hand. But compared to Nezha's lawlessness, Wang Lingguan has a stronger sense of responsibility. Since the young master has given the order, he should naturally follow the order first instead of responding to his own impulse. "I know."

Nezha forced himself to look away and sighed with some regret. He also knew very well that it was not that he could not intervene in the battle between Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, but that it was difficult to intervene. Buddhism obviously has a new layout, and the Golden-Winged Roc is the chess piece that is laid out in the open. The current situation is the countermeasure of the Heavenly Court. And Jiang Lin once again became the initiator and the fuse that set off the chessboard. Under such circumstances, it would not be appropriate to interfere in the battlefield between Yang Jian and Sun Wukong. What's more, Nezha knew better that both the monkey and his second brother were looking forward to this battle and would never allow anyone else to interfere. In fact, if the stinky monkey had not vaguely guessed that Yang Jian would come, he would not have watched the mixed-haired bird being ravaged by himself and Lao Wang. In the monkey’s mind, the so-called Buddhist laws are simply insignificant compared to the battle with Yang Jian that took place eight hundred years ago. Nezha thought to himself, his eyes fell on the golden-winged Roc that was suppressed by his second brother's divine light of the Heavenly Eye. The golden-winged Roc, the chief guardian of Buddhism, who could even soar above the head of Tathagata Buddha during the Ullambana Festival, now had his wings broken and his body covered in blood. All the energy in his body has declined to the extreme. The golden-winged Roc was already under the joint attack of Nezha and Wang Lingguan, and was at the end of its strength. It was finally killed by a ray of divine light from Yang Jian's Heavenly Eyes. Although theoretically, only those with great supernatural powers can reach and fully master supernatural powers, the Three Realms are so vast that there are always some unreasonable people and laws. Coincidentally, whether it is Yang Jian, Wang Lingguan or Nezha, they all have some unreasonable things on them. "Teacher, the Third Prince." At this time, Jiang Lin, who had been a spectator the entire time, quietly raised his hand and asked in a low voice: "Should we leave now, or wait a little longer?" As he spoke, Jiang Lin stared at the battle in the air, unwilling to even look away. Hearing this, Nezha jumped up, raised his hand and patted Jiang Lin on the back of his head, scolding with a smile: "Jiang boy, don't look at it too much. The fight between those two makes us feel nervous." "You have to know that the reason why the two of them are still Taiyi Golden Immortals now is that they don't want to take shortcuts and are forcibly suppressing their realms. But if they really strike out the true fire, they might succeed by accident." "If that's the case, if you go and see it, it won't end well. In the future, there will be no Jiang Xuanying in the Three Realms. There will only be yes-men who follow the ways of Yang Jian or Sun Wukong." Wang Lingguan was more direct. He stood in front of Jiang Lin, looked down at Jiang Lin, and said in a deep voice: "Xuanying, with your talent and understanding, this is already the limit. Those two are about to play for real. It will be disadvantageous for you to watch any further." "Follow my master." After saying that, Wang Lingguan patted Jiang Lin's shoulder with his big hand without waiting for Jiang Lin to react. The next moment, amidst flashes of thunder, the figures of Wang Lingguan and Jiang Lin disappeared. "Third Prince, can you give the old monk a ride?" Zen Master Dao Ji looked at Nezha with a smile. Nezha couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "I say, why are you reincarnated people so different?"

"Hahahaha!" Zen Master Dao Ji laughed loudly and said, "There is a big difference between them." "I don't understand you." Nezha shook his head and stabbed the golden-winged Roc with the flaming spear in his hand at a tricky angle. With a "puff" sound, the Golden-Winged Roc's scapula and the black wings behind it were pierced through by the fire spear. Nezha picked up the Fire Spear which had become much longer and had a golden-winged Roc attached to it, and patted Zen Master Dao Ji with his empty hand. 'boom! ’ Flames rose, and the figures of Nezha and Zen Master Dao Ji disappeared from the spot. In this part of the world, all that was left was the increasingly fierce collision in the air. That was a battle that ordinary immortals didn't even dare to spy on. The two most famous Taiyi Golden Immortals in the Three Realms are facing each other again after holding back for nearly a thousand years, and this fight is not going to be over in a short time. At this moment, all the Buddhist laws and the affairs of heaven have been forgotten by the two of them. All they enjoy is this exhilarating battle. ………… the other side. Jiang Lin was taken directly to heaven by Wang Lingguan. As soon as he landed, he saw a long-lost figure. "Meet Fazu." Jiang Lin quickly straightened his clothes and bowed. That’s right, the person who appeared in front of Jiang Lin was Wei Boxian Wei Tianjun. "Well, sit down first." Wei Tianjun nodded, with a very subtle smile on his extremely old-fashioned face, which was already rare and precious. "Yes." Jiang Lin sat down and finally had time to look around. At this moment, he and Wei Fazu were on top of a fairy peak, surrounded by white clouds, while Jiang Lin and Wei Fazu were sitting opposite each other in a pavilion. As for Teacher Wang Lingguan, he disappeared at some point and is not here. "No need to look for it. Your teachers are very busy lately." Wei Fazu said calmly: "In the Northern Continent of Julu, three demon riots broke out in a short period of time. Whether it's your teacher or Nezha, that's their main battlefield." Jiang Lin was stunned when he heard this. Jiang Lin had also heard about the demon tide in Uttarakuru.

Uttarakuru is the poorest, most desolate, and most dangerous continent among the four continents. It’s because in Uttarakuru, the majority of the population is not humans, but instead there are demons everywhere in the mountains. And Uttarakuru is also the last private territory of the demon clan. After all, it was once spread all over the Three Realms, and almost all other races in the Three Realms were its followers. Now, it is normal for a centipede to occupy a continent even though it is still alive. The demon race in Uttarakuru can be said to be the biggest destabilizing factor in the Three Realms. The concept of the demon race is too huge, and the demons have a strong sense of identity with their own race, which means that they can never be killed. All the Heavenly Court can do is to lock up most of the demons in Uttarakuru. Anyway, Uttarakuru Continent has no foundation at all, so being used as a large prison cell is completely acceptable to other major forces in the Three Realms. But for the demon race, this is naturally not a good thing. The pursuit of a better living environment is one of the inevitable fundamental desires of any intelligent race. Thus, the demon wave in Uttarakuru came into being. Once the demons in Uttarakuru have accumulated enough strength, they will set off a demon tide and try to break out of Uttarakuru. The first thing to be stopped is naturally the Heavenly Court. And this tide of demons is actually not entirely a bad thing for the Heavenly Court. In other words, allowing the demons to occupy a continent to reproduce and thrive is something that the major forces in the Three Realms have tacitly agreed upon. There is no other reason, the demon race is full of treasures. These three realms are complex and complicated, but in the end, they cannot escape the word "interest". But no matter what, it is definitely not normal for three demon waves to occur in a short period of time. The Heavenly Court wants to use the monster tide to train its troops and harvest materials from the monsters, but it definitely does not want to drag itself into the quagmire of war. It is for this reason that the top leaders of Heaven unanimously decided to ignore the reasons behind it and just strike hard to kill the demon tide first. As a result, even killing gods like Wang Lingguan and Nezha went to the battlefield. 'boom! ’ At this moment, a line of fire came rushing over from a distance. When it got closer, it was Nezha who was bringing Zen Master Dao Ji and the golden-winged Roc. "Old Wei, I've brought the person to you. You will handle the rest." Nezha stepped on the Wind Fire Wheel, stood in the air and shouted, and at the same time shook the Fire Spear, throwing the Golden Winged Dapeng outside the pavilion. As for Zen Master Dao Ji, he had already been sitting comfortably in the pavilion. "Let's go!" Nezha waved his hands, turned into a beam of fire, and suddenly disappeared. Such urgency also confirmed what Wei Fazu said, that the demon tide in Uttarakuru must be ended in a short time. Wei Tianjun didn't care either, he just nodded and raised his hand.

'laugh……' The Fengdu Demon, which was as solid as black jade, once again tightly sealed the Golden-Winged Roc that had just been freed. Wei Fazu's strength is also second to none among the Taiyi Golden Immortals. and many more…… Jiang Lin suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but glance at Wei Fazu. Wei Tianjun, who served Ziwei Emperor, personally participated in suppressing the Six Cave Heavenly Demons, assisted Fengdu Emperor in compiling the Black Law, and created the Black Law lineage, is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal? Jiang Lin found that he seemed to have always overlooked this point. Wei Fazu is actually just a Taiyi Golden Immortal? But if we count the series of achievements of Wei Fazu, is it really something that Taiyi Jinxian can do? In other words, after accomplishing these great achievements, can one still be just a Taiyi Golden Immortal? Wei Fazu naturally noticed Jiang Lin's gaze. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Lin. He seemed to see what Jiang Lin was thinking and shook his head slightly. Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, then buried this doubt deep in his heart and never mentioned it again. As for whether Wei Fazu is Taiyi Jinxian, who knows? “Good wine, good wine…” At this moment, Zen Master Dao Ji on the side had already unceremoniously picked up a pot of fine wine on the table, drank a gulp of it, and then burped loudly. "Since you have drunk my wine, Master, should you help me and Xuanying solve the puzzle?" Wei Fazu didn't care about Zen Master Dao Ji's behavior. He was used to it. After all, his immediate superior was now even more unruly than this Zen master. "Hiccup~~" Zen Master Dao Ji burped again, put down the empty wine jug, and looked at Wei Tianjun in front of him. There was a rare bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. "It's just some embarrassing things that happened to the old monk in his early years." Zen Master Dao Ji blinked helplessly and said frankly: "In fact, the files in the Judicial Hall are correct. The old monk is indeed involved with the evil way. The one he is involved with is not someone else, but the old monk's former fiancée." "No, not a fiancée, but a wife who is only one step away from marriage..." Zen Master Dao Ji's voice was a little low, and his face had an extremely complicated expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. "I don't understand your Buddhist stuff, nor do I want to understand it." Wei Fazu had no intention of asking further questions, but said calmly: "I would like to ask you on behalf of Xuan Ying, are you helping the Demonic Path?" Zen Master Dao Ji shook his head slightly and looked at Wei Fazu with gratitude. Jiang Lin didn't say anything. This was obviously Zen Master Dao Ji's own private matter. Wei Fazu didn't ask any more questions, so he naturally wouldn't ask more. This had nothing to do with the quality of their relationship. Everyone has their own secrets and their own unspeakable things. "If you don't help the demons, you won't be considered to be involved with them. I also believe in the Zen master's integrity. There were some misunderstandings in the files of the Hall of Justice, but they have now been resolved."

Wei Fazu's tone remained calm as he said, "The Zen Master is no longer a suspect. The only one left is...Xuan Ying." "Yes." Jiang Lin glanced at Wei Fazu who was resting with his eyes closed, and then looked at Zen Master Dao Ji. "Master, Master Qiankun Cave, did you know about the Golden Winged Dapeng?" Since Zen Master Dao Ji has nothing to do with the evil ways, the focus now is on another matter. What exactly is the so-called Lord of Qiankun Cave, who is deployed by the Buddhist sect with the help of the Golden-winged Roc, planning? In fact, when asking this question, Jiang Lin already had some guesses, and now he just wanted to confirm it. Zen Master Daoji sighed, stood up, put his hands together and bowed, saying: "Friend Jiang, Lord Wei, I am a Buddhist after all." "Forgive me." Hearing this, Jiang Lin did not ask any further questions, nor did he have any other response. Sometimes, avoiding the question is also an answer. It is not easy for Zen Master Dao Ji to achieve this point. It doesn’t matter whether Zen Master Dao Ji knew about this or not. What matters is why Buddhism did this. The golden-winged Roc is, after all, a demon...and the Qiankun Cave is not in Uttarakuru. In addition, the unreasonable and frequent monster waves in Northern Juluzhou... Jiang Lin put these originally complicated clues together, and suddenly he had an epiphany. The layout of Buddhism is not anywhere else but in Uttarakuru, where the waves of demons frequently arise. The Golden-Winged Roc was gathering the demons from the other three continents for Buddhism and sending them to Uttarakuru. I think this is also one of the reasons why demon waves frequently occur in Uttarakuru. Yes, most of the monsters are in Uttarakuru, but that doesn’t mean there are no monsters in the other three continents. Although the number of demons in Uttarakuru far exceeds that of the other three states, the quality is just the opposite. Just like the six demon kings who swore brotherhood with Sun Wukong on the Flower-Fruit Mountain, none of them were from Uttarakuru. The Golden-Winged Roc is the obvious chess piece, so who is specifically responsible for this matter? Guanyin. A name came to Jiang Lin’s mind, but he didn’t say it out loud. If this is true, then everything that happened before can be explained. Compared with the inheritance of his own lineage, Guanyin Bodhisattva obviously chose to put the overall situation first. "You two, I'm leaving now." At this time, Zen Master Dao Ji spoke, bowed again, and turned to leave. Neither Jiang Lin nor Wei Fazu tried to stop him. They just watched Master Dao Ji leave. It was obvious that the Master also had his own things to deal with. In other words, if it weren't for this arrangement of Buddhism, which involved some of his "bad karma" in this life, Zen Master Dao Ji would not have cared about it at all. A possessed fiancée?

Jiang Lin thought silently in his heart. At this time, Wei Fazu opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Ziwei ordered, where is Jiang Xuanying of the North Pole Sect?" "exist." Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin did not dare to be negligent. He quickly stood up, bowed three times towards the North Pole, and then half-knelt in front of Wei Fazu. "The disciple Jiang Xuanying of the North Pole faction is here to listen respectfully to the command of the Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole of the Central Sky." (End of this chapter)