I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

"The immortals and gods are incompetent and of no use to the world. They control the fate of living beings from above and kill them all. From now on, no temples are allowed in the Tang Dynasty. All immortals and Buddhas will be exterminated."

The Imperial Capital of the Tang Dynasty, in the Tai Chi Hall.

Li Shimin gave the order vigorously.

All the civil and military officials were shocked and disbelieving when they heard this. Wei Zheng, the first remonstrator of the Tang Dynasty, came out directly and said: "Your Majesty, you must not do it. The gods regulate the climate in all directions and benefit the people of the Tang Dynasty. Doing so may offend the gods. .”

"What regulates the climate in the four seasons? Is my Tang Dynasty prosperous because of these gods? Do I have to thank the gods for everything? Emperors and people of all generations have not worshiped those so-called gods who protect the country and the people, but Which one did not destroy the country? What did they do one by one? The so-called gods are just a group of greedy worms. They are aloof and greedily decide the life and death of the people. My Tang Dynasty does not allow such gods." Li Shimin's eyes were like lightning. He glanced at Wei Zheng with a murderous look.

"Your Majesty, please think twice. The rise and fall of a dynasty is inevitable without regard for the power of the people. Even immortals and Buddhas cannot save it. Moreover, in the Tang Dynasty, most of the gods enshrined are done by humans. Yama and Bao Zheng, who is the underworld, are already upright officials in the Yang world. He is known as Qingtian, and after his death, he will be the emperor of the underworld. Guan Yu, the god of martial wealth, is the incarnation of loyalty. Countless people believe in it. There is also the goddess of the sea, Mazu, who is believed by everyone who goes to sea. If Your Majesty forces the temple to be demolished, I am afraid that the Tang Dynasty will not survive." Wei Zheng insisted.

Whether it was because of his status as a minister of the Tang Dynasty or as a Cao Guan from Heaven, he could not let Li Shimin do this.

Otherwise, the country may be destroyed.

"Asshole! I think you are not loyal to me, but loyal to heaven."

When Li Shimin heard this, he was immediately furious. As soon as he stepped on his feet, a terrifying force surged out and went straight towards Wei Zheng. Wei Zheng couldn't react in time and managed to use his magic power to resist, but the barrier propped up by the magic power he used all over his body was in the process. He was destroyed in an instant, spitting blood from his mouth, flew out, and died on the spot.

Seeing the dead Wei Zheng, all the officials in the hall were shocked. After all, they knew very well how powerful Wei Zheng was. Although he appeared to be a mortal minister like them, he was actually an immortal with magical power. , and now he was easily killed by Li Shimin.

Could it be that Li Shimin also became an immortal?
Everyone was surprised when they thought of this possibility.

They also know this saying that the Human Emperor cannot become an immortal.

"Which rebellious minister wants to be the lackey of the immortal gods, abandon the human race, and become my enemy?" Li Shimin's sharp eyes swept across the civil and military officials of Taiji Highness.

All the officials were trembling physically and mentally, and no longer dared to refute, they all knelt down and said, "I am willing to die for your majesty."

"it is good."

Li Shimin said categorically, and bans were issued one after another, and the huge political institution of Datang was operating at high speed.

Temples one after another were forcibly demolished and belief was prohibited.

In the Tang Dynasty, many people resisted, and there were countless people who violated the law.

The number of innocent casualties is incalculable.

In the name of protecting the gods, countless ambitious people have stirred up turmoil and fought against the government. The originally peaceful Nanzhan continent has become as the Tathagata Buddha said, greedy and killing.

……

"Damn!"

The immortals who had been performing their duties to protect the people of Nanzhan Buzhou saw this scene and were furious. They looked at Bao Zheng and said, "Sir, this King of Tang is so rude and tramples on our duties. Why don't we punish him?" God’s punishment, punish these mortals?”

"Bastard!"

However, what they got was Bao Zheng's iron-faced scolding: "They are mortals and do not have to abide by the immortal laws of Nanzhan Buzhou. You are also mortals, so you don't have to abide by them?"

"But they..." The immortal official couldn't help but be angry. He saw those officials pushing his statue and using his temple as a hut.

"That's enough. The three realms are in chaos right now. Nanzhan Continent can still maintain this situation. Compared with other places, it's lucky. If the people can be happy, what does it matter whether I'm here or not? The first priority right now is to protect Netherworld and kill Netherworld. Kill the demon." Bao Zheng stopped his men from speaking further and immediately led his army to kill the demon.

But before they could turn back to the Netherworld, countless demons descended from the sky, overwhelming them like a tide, spreading the aura of despair.

Bao Zheng suddenly looked gloomy, his large official robes surged, and a milky white aura of righteousness surged on his chest. The gods and demons were fighting, and the three guillotines of dragon, tiger and dog appeared at the same time. Cut off time and space and kill the demons.

However, manpower eventually has its time. After resisting the demon for several days, Bao Zheng was about to run out of mana and needed monks to switch defenses.

However, before Bao Zheng could wait for the reinforcements to change his defense, the immortal official who had been following him unexpectedly stabbed Bao Zheng with his sword, hitting Bao Zheng in the chest.

The unsuspecting Bao Zhenghu stared with disbelief, unable to believe that this immortal official who had been with him for many years would betray him.But he saw that this immortal official's eyes were red and his face was dark, and he looked like he was possessed by a demon.

Bao Zheng couldn't care less about himself and wanted to bring the immortal officials back to their senses. But now that he had exhausted his magic power and was attacked by surprise, how could he resist?

The out-of-control immortal official chopped it down with all his strength. Bao Zheng's body trembled, and his tall body fell heavily. But before he died, he used all his strength to blow out a breath of white air and sprayed it on the immortal official's face.

The out-of-control immortal official trembled, vaguely recalling something, and a look of pain appeared on his face, but it didn't last long, and a steady stream of black energy poured into his body. In the end, there was only one voice left in his mind. , I have been a god for 500 years, and I have been enforcing the law day and night. I dare not show any slightest neglect or slack off. As a result, the final outcome is that the statue of the god was destroyed and the temple was demolished to make a cesspool. This god still has What's the point?
Freedom is the road.

kill!

Similar scenes happened everywhere in the world.

The devil caused chaos, and all living beings were devastated. Countless creatures killed each other under the devil, masters and disciples killed each other, brothers killed each other...

Rivers of blood flowed, and resentment surged into the sky.

Under the call of the Jade Emperor, the remaining immortal gods in the world still perform their priestly duties and protect the common people. However, often the righteous gods can keep their true intentions, but the immortal officials around them often find it difficult to resist the invasion of the demons and rebel midway.

Countless immortals and gods did not die in the hands of their enemies, but in the hands of their trusted colleagues, or even in the hands of the people they protected.

Heroes bleed and cry.

However, at this moment, it is commonplace.

Even others didn't even have much sentimental emotions, because they had to resist the demon and didn't have any extra time to be sentimental, and they might be the next to die.

The Jade Emperor does not sit in the Lingxiao Palace, and Wangshu cannot live in the Guanghan Palace.

Donghua didn't dare to drink anymore, so he sacrificed himself to suppress reincarnation.

The strong men in heaven and earth are doing their last part to protect the three realms.

God-given magic power should be given back to heaven and earth.

The Jade Emperor and Wangshu descended to earth almost at the same time and fought with the Black Tathagata in Lingshan. However, even though the Black Tathagata had not completely suppressed the Tathagata's good thoughts, the almost harmonious strength still made these two strongest in the three realms unable to see the slightest bit. The odds are against him, so he can only barely resist and prevent him from causing trouble to the three realms.

Above the East China Sea, all the immortals were possessed. The face of Emperor Donghua, who had always been cynical, was no longer happy. The emperor's robe, which was the most gorgeous in the three worlds, was also covered with blood and filth. However, Emperor Donghua, who had always loved cleanliness, did not care at all. There was nothing in his eyes. Thick killing.

Killing the demon with one sword in his hand, killing tens of thousands of demons and monks infected by the demon along the way, including his fellow Taoists and disciples Penglai Sanxing, the Ten Elders of Yingzhou...

His three islands and ten continents, which can be called a fairyland on earth, were almost wiped out by himself.

Under the netherworld, all the evil ghosts from the eighteen levels of hell escaped from hell. In an instant, they turned into demons, killing people and devouring ghosts. Boundless resentment surged. The ghost emperors of the five directions who died in the past did not know when they would be resurrected. , but became the rebel leader of the underworld rebellion, disrupting the order of Yin and Yang.

Empress Houtu looked solemn as never before, transforming herself into the Tao, integrating into the reincarnation and blessing it.

The most compassionate Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also picked up the butcher's knife and stopped talking about salvation.

Even after entering the Hunyuan realm, his body shape did not change much. He was like a child who suddenly grew up during this battle.

……

The fighting was endless. At this moment, the strong men of the three realms were united like never before.

But it still can't change the situation of magic rising and Tao disappearing.

The more kills, the stronger the magic.

If there is anywhere in the Three Realms that can be called a pure land, it is probably only Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Looking at the blood-red Three Realms, Patriarch Bodhi had a look of unbearable expression on his face. Then he looked at the walking Buddha and the comatose Sun Wukong, who were only half of his body, and sighed quietly. (End of chapter)