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

Chapter 503: The fall of the gods, the lament of heaven and earth

The Demon Ancestor is high above, above the pinnacle of time and space, and the pinnacle of heaven.

There are only three powerful Taoists in this world: him, Jiang Shan, and Daozu.

Now that Jiang Shan and Dao Zuhou are defeated, he will be the Dao of Heaven.

The boundless divine light of the avenue surged and fell on the body of the Demon Ancestor. An unparalleled pressure swept across the three realms, and the despair that penetrated into the soul penetrated into the hearts of all the monks in the entire three realms, and even into the laws of heaven and earth.

On the earth, demons are surging and violent, and countless monks are pessimistic and desperate.

In Da Leiyin Temple, the Jade Emperor's face was even more solemn, half of his magic power was almost gone. On the other side, Wang Shu's face was also solemn. Her condition was worse than that of the Jade Emperor. She just looked up at Jiang Shan who was falling in the air. After all, she was still defeated. , failed to create a miracle?

If I had known this earlier and agreed to him, at least I would have no regrets.

On the earth, some people are desperate, some are unwilling, and some are rising up to resist.

For example, Sun Wukong.

Looking at the huge figure of the Demon Ancestor in the sky, Sun Wukong was immediately furious. He cursed "Old Thief Demon" and then fought to transcend the constraints of time and space. He faced the dark sky without fear.

Golden light surged all over the body, shining as brightly as the sun. He used all his strength to strike out with the stick, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel rotated, tearing apart the endless stars. The terrifying spiritual power came down, shaking the sky, attracting the attention of the whole world, and everyone was shocked.

"The mayfly shakes the tree."

However, in the face of this powerful stick, Demon Ancestor just glanced at it lightly, like the high heaven looking down at the ants. With just a snap of his fingers, he smashed the full blow of Sun Wukong, one of the strongest men on earth.

Sun Wukong, who was already the Great Sage and a victorious Buddha, had no power to fight back in front of this finger, and his Vajra Indestructible Body was destroyed, and the golden light from his body gradually dispersed.

"It's a pity that you were born too late. If you were born earlier, like Jiang Shan, I might not be able to do anything to you. There is always some hope, but it is never enough." Demon Ancestor said lightly, "Today I have attained the Great Dao, and all of you have Bear witness.”

After the demon said that, he climbed onto the avenue again, his aura rising again, and his light becoming more and more dazzling.

Jiang Shan was falling rapidly and subconsciously wanted to close his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, his eyes hurt from the brilliance. Seeing the Demon Ancestor who was still high above the sky, he felt despair and fear. There is a deep sense of unwillingness.

Death is not terrible, but if you lose in his hands, you will not be willing to accept it.

I am not dead, how can he be worthy of heaven?
In the middle of Jiang Shan's eyebrows, a ball of flames suddenly shone, and a warm force moistened his whole body, allowing his tired body to regenerate his divine power. He raised another stick and threw it towards the Demon Ancestor.

"Boom~"

Jiang Shan used all his strength and threw a stick, tearing apart countless demonic figures.

The Demon Ancestor's palm expanded violently in mid-air, and he just knocked down the stick. However, he felt a slight pain in his hand, and the divine light of heaven around him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Just as he was comprehending the great road and comprehending the extraordinary charm of the Tao, Demon Ancestor suddenly trembled and froze in mid-air, feeling the power peeling off his body. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He looked at the fire of humanity between Jiang Shan's brows and sneered: "Checkmate." In the wild world, the gods were high and enslaved all living beings. The human race burned the fire of human hope to resist the gods and destroy the heaven. However, now, you have become the god of the wild bull, protecting the gods. If the tool of rule had been alive back then, the Sui people in the wilderness would have killed you."

"If he has a spirit, he will definitely accompany me to kill you." Jiang Shan sneered, "You are worse than all the gods he has seen."

"Nonsense, I am here to restore freedom to all living beings. Immortals and Buddhas are unprincipled, Confucius is hypocritical, and the so-called heroes and saints since ancient times are just deceiving the people into ignorance, restraining them with benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and wisdom, and enslaving them with orthodoxy and etiquette. I am the only one who wants to let all living beings be free. , free from all constraints. This is the greatest freedom." Demon Ancestor sneered, looking directly at Jiang Shan, murderous intent revealed in his eyes, and the endless demonic energy behind him became more and more domineering.

"Jiang Shan, among the three realms, you are the most respected by me, but you are also the most disappointed by me. They have never seen the wilderness, but you have seen it with your own eyes, but in the end you still choose to join them and succumb to your own evil. Being selfish is really something I despise. It’s just that the world is so ignorant that they still call you a sage."

"You keep talking about giving freedom to all living beings, but you are so ignorant. Do you really know what all living beings need?" Jiang Shan also looked directly at Demon Ancestor Dao.

"If all sentient beings are not stupid, how can you be so superior? How can you listen to your orders? What I want to do is something that has never been done by anyone in the ages. Naturally, I have to have a courage that has never been done by anyone in the ages. If you stop me, It's nothing more than greed for your current position of power. What effect do you think spiritual energy has on the people of the three realms?" Demon Ancestor sneered.

"So? Just absorb all the spiritual energy and cut off the path of living beings to become immortals. From now on, there will be no immortals, no demons, no gods and no demons in the world except you. If you go out, you will fall to death, so you will never get out of bed for the rest of your life, and you will choke to death when eating, so Never eat again for the rest of my life? I don’t want everyone to be drunk and I’m awake alone. It’s nothing more than cowardice and cowardice, not daring to make any attempts." Jiang Shan sneered.

"If it develops according to the normal trajectory, after the Tang Dynasty in Buzhou, it should be the Song Dynasty. At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the warriors were domineering, military discipline was corrupted, they burned, killed, looted, and killed on the battlefield. They only cared about their own merits, ignored their colleagues, and only cared about merits and self-improvement. Bao, so the Song Dynasty emphasized literature and suppressed military affairs. From then on, the privy councilors who controlled military and political affairs were all civilian officials. From then on, there were no generals, only thieves to accompany the army. When fighting foreign enemies and losing, they immediately offered gold and silver in order to survive. If they won, I also offer gold and silver to avoid a big defeat in the future. Therefore, later generations call it, the Great Coward. This should be done to you, and it is appropriate. In the future, don’t call yourself Demon Ancestor, but the Coward Ancestor instead." Jiang Shan sneered.

"The child is looking for death!"

Hearing Jiang Shan compare him to the Great Song Dynasty, Demon Ancestor was immediately furious. With every move of his hand, a world-destroying millstone emerged, and endless chaos and darkness swept across, obliterating time and space.

Jiang Shan came with a flat stick in his hand, stepped forward, and suddenly drew out the stick. Even though his body was broken and his strength was damaged, he still only had one battle.

In life, there are few smooth sailings, and even most of the hardships have no solution in sight.

There is no [-]% chance of winning.

But so what?

If the mountains are in front of you, move them; if the sea is in front of you, just fill them in.

Just like in the wild world, in the endless night, if there is no flame, just create it yourself.

Even if the chance of winning is only one in a billion, so what?

Jiang Shan came with a flat stick in his hand, the fire of humanity between his brows shining brighter and brighter, a strange power flowing in his body, and everything in the world resonated with it.

The sun and moon shine brightly, the stars shine brightly, and supreme divine power surges into Jiang Shan's body.

The three mountains and five mountains, the spiritual veins of the earth, roared together, and boundless power poured into Jiang Shan's body.

Heaven and earth resonate, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers all help.

Jiangshan Pangu's body became even more majestic, a bit stronger than what was initially condensed.

Demon Ancestor's complexion changed drastically. He never thought that Jiang Shan could make a breakthrough at this time, and the murderous intention in his heart skyrocketed.

There is no room for Jiangshan to survive today.

The figure of the Demon Ancestor turned again, and the world-destroying millstone condensed again, and the boundless power of destruction raged, destroying time and space, and destroying the world.

Jiang Shan's eyes were determined, and he drew the stick away in his hand, hoping to ignite the fire. He wanted to extinguish the hatred of the wilderness and fight against the demon, but he was not defeated for a while.

It can be seen that in the three realms, the surviving gods are jumping for joy, thinking that there is still a chance.

Sensing the changes in the hearts of the three realms, Demon Ancestor's expression changed again. He picked up three heavenly books, endless avenues surged, and mobilized countless powers of heaven and earth to suppress Jiang Shan again, which shocked the gods again.

When Taishang Daozu, who was seriously injured and almost waiting for death, saw this scene, his eyes that had lost hope suddenly burst into unprecedented light.Jiang Shan's talent is so good. If so, there may be a chance.

Thinking of this, Taishang Daozu's broken body suddenly burst out with a burst of rich light, and once again turned into a yin and yang wheel, absorbing the few spiritual energy from the three realms, and then turned into a stream of light and poured into Jiang Shan's body.

"Haishan, I am old and poor. I can no longer control this demon. I can only supplement it by passing on all my cultivation and great ways in this life to you."

A voice sounded in Jiang Shan's ears, and immediately the Yin and Yang diagram was lost, and the Taoist ancestor died.

Jiang Shan is very strong, but he was injured too much and needs to recover.

At the same time, Pangu's real body is very strong and has infinite possibilities. It can accommodate all phenomena in the world and is the way of heaven. If given time, its power will be infinite.

But now, the most lacking thing is time.

So the Supreme Leader decided to sacrifice his life, burn himself, and give everything to Jiang Shan.

If you lack mana, I will give it to you.

If you lack enlightenment, I will give you my Taoist enlightenment over countless years.

Jiang Shan felt sad in his heart. He had known Daozu for many years, and Daozu had taken care of him. But now, Daozu was one step ahead of him.

But now, he has no time to grieve.

Feeling the true meaning of Taoism and the surging magic power in his body, Jiang Shan took another stick in his hand, and the boundless power surged, tearing apart a piece of time and space, and billions of mountains and rivers collapsed.

The Demon Ancestor changed his color again, but the three heavenly books moved again, the endless changes in the rules of heaven, and the supreme world-destroying power came to suppress Jiang Shan again.

The Taoist path alone is not enough.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

Just at this time, there was a sad cry of the Buddha.

Then he saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva standing guard in the underworld, standing beside the Six Paths of Samsara, with his hands clasped together, a relic emerging from his head, the golden light shining brightly for thousands of miles, and the nine-grade lotus platform under his body slowly blooming.

After that, they all turned into a golden light and flew into Jiang Shan's body.

"Everyone is suffering, and this little monk is unable to save me. I only wish to give this great power of the Great Dao to my uncle. May my uncle's immortal path prosper and kill demons."

When the words fell, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was dead.

On Dongsheng Shenzhou, the surviving Maitreya Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva saw this scene, looked at each other, and suddenly smiled at each other and said: "Go, go."

The Taoist ancestor has great magical powers, and one person can embody the greatness of the Taoist sect.

But their Buddha is still unable to escape. In this case, they can only make up for it with quantity.

As the words fell, Maitreya Buddha and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, the two great powers of creation, both emitted bright Buddha light. In this endless darkness, they emitted the last Buddha light.

Two bright and perfect relics flew out and merged into Jiang Shan's body.

Maitreya Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva died.

Upon seeing this, Huifu, the teacher of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, sat down and passed away together with his disciple Lingji Bodhisattva, his nephew Jianglong Arhat and other Buddhist disciples. They turned into relics and threw them into Jiang Shan's body.

In order to save all sentient beings, why should we cherish a stinky skin?

And Jiang Shan once again gained the power of Buddhism. The light of Buddha shone in his mind, and countless Buddhist ideals appeared in his mind, just like realizing Bodhi.

If his Buddhist attainments in the past could only be regarded as an ordinary Buddha, then at this moment he is already a Buddha.

Feeling the increasing pressure, Demon Ancestor's face became more and more ugly. He had played chess with Dao Ancestor for many years, and planned the journey to the west. However, in the current situation, Jiang Shan was born who was completely out of control.

Just feeling the two mana powers that were not completely integrated in Jiang Shan's body, Demon Ancestor hurriedly attacked again and sneered: "Confucius is dead, Meng Ke does not want to cultivate the road to immortality, implement the true meaning of Confucianism, and sacrifice life for righteousness. There is no great master of Confucianism and Taoism in this world. Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, if one of the three is missing, you will still be defeated."

"Really? Bo Xun, have you forgotten who the supreme god of Confucianism is?"

At this time, a domineering voice suddenly sounded.

Bo Xun's expression suddenly changed, and he looked in the direction of Lingshan in disbelief.

The supreme god of Confucianism, the first Jade Emperor, the Haotian God!

"Great Heavenly Lord, please."

In the Lingshan Mountain, the Black Tathagata struggled again, and forcefully pulled out a trace of life, delaying the Black Tathagata. The Jade Emperor, who had lost most of his mana, also gained a glimmer of life. With a long roar, he broke free from the restraints and turned into a white light. It went straight towards Jiang Shan and penetrated into Jiang Shan's body.

Jiang Shan's body trembled. Among all the people, the Jade Emperor had the deepest friendship with him. He was both a monarch and a minister, a son-in-law, and a close friend. He never thought that one day, the Jade Emperor would die in front of him.

"Haishan, kill this guy, take good care of Yao'er, and heal the three realms. After I die, you will be the Emperor of Heaven."

The king died in the country.

Not only can he use this body to provide Jiang Shan with a chance of survival, he will die a worthy death.

"Who has never died in life?"

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, among the surviving Confucian disciples, one of them suddenly sang loudly and turned into white light. A vast righteousness surged into Jiang Shan's body.

"Confucius said it was benevolence, Mencius said it was getting justice."

Immediately afterwards, countless Confucian disciples sang loudly, rushed to die, and turned into white lights and rushed to Jiangshan.

I give up my own vitality and only wish for a glimmer of vitality for all sentient beings in the world.

Kill the devil! (End of chapter)

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