Journey to the West: Great Sage, please release the Tathagata child

Chapter 421 Still Not Enough!
"not good!"

In the clouds, the Jade Emperor and the Taishang Laojun looked gloomy. They had imagined the worst scenario, but they never thought that Buddhism would destroy the Three Realms as the price, and it was the burning lamp that prompted the Tathagata to make such a decision.

Buddhism's move is ruthless and decisive enough, but how can Heaven allow Buddhism to do this!
"Tuota Heavenly King, immediately mobilize all the immortals in the heavenly court to go to the East China Sea and suppress Buddhism!" Jade Emperor was equally decisive.

It is about the survival of the Three Realms, how can one be careless, just as the Jade Emperor's voice fell, in the heavenly court, the Heavenly King Tota had already started dispatching troops.

Then the Jade Emperor looked at Taishang Laojun, smiled wryly again and again: "Old gentleman, the matter has come to this, you can't stand by and watch!"

The wry smile on Taishang Laojun's face is not for the sake of the Three Realms, how could he be a wild crane?
If the Three Realms were destroyed and faced with a broken prehistoric world, even if he could still live in peace, it would definitely not be as stable as it is now.

After thinking up to this point, Taishang Laojun said solemnly: "I will do my best."

Not long after, all the immortals in the heavenly court went straight to the East China Sea, followed by countless heavenly soldiers and generals.

At the same time, many Loose Immortals from Kunlun rushed to the East China Sea one after another, and worked together along the way to resist the evil energy that began to spread to the four major continents. However, compared with these gods and monsters, the most miserable ones are the mortal race.

The emergence of demon energy, the first batch of creatures that were wiped out, definitely surpassed the one that was brought down to the mortal world.

For a while, hell was filled with countless undead. Even though the Nether Blood Sea was completely open to the six realms of reincarnation, the underworld was still in chaos. King Yan Luo was so busy that he almost jumped up and cursed Buddhism.

But at this time, cursing is the most useless action. Everyone knows that the matter is not over, and everything will only continue.

In the sky over the East China Sea, Wu Dazhunsheng worked together to resist the magic energy released by the burning lamp. Now this magic energy is not only the mana of the whole life of the burning lamp, but also the mana of all the Buddhas and Tathagatas.

Because of the need to take into account the Three Realms, the pressure on the five quasi-sages at this moment is not small.

But even so, the pressure and damage the Three Realms endured was still astonishing.

"Kacha——" The crackling sound of the heaven and earth space can be heard endlessly, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the four major continents have exposed countless empty spaces, and even the sky is cracked, and the three realms are already on the verge of collapse.

"These lunatics are really crazy. As for making such a big fuss?" Patriarch Bodhi scolded angrily.

The collapse of the Three Realms is a great cause and effect. As the instigator, the Buddhist sect will inevitably be condemned by the heavens. Compared with the merits of the calamity, what the Buddhist sect is doing at this moment is not worth it at all.

But Buddhism has already become red-eyed, how can it be possible to control so much, and the devil in the bottom of my heart has been released, how can it be so easy to take it back?

"It seems that there is only one way to restrain them now!" Sun Xingzhe remained indifferent.

The fire was already imminent, and Sun Xingzhe didn't panic at all. After all, the destruction of the Three Realms was not his business alone.

Now at this point, anyone who is a little bit desperate can still sit still. Fighting against Buddhism is no longer just a matter of the Huaguoshan family. It is necessary to gather all the forces of the three realms to form a grand formation of ten thousand immortals to contain it. Live the arrogance of Buddhism.

After Sun Xingzhe told everyone present about Sun Xingzhe's intention, everyone was stunned.

It's not that they didn't approve of Sun Xingzhe's method. After all, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation formed by Jiejiao's many disciples was enough to withstand the Four Great Saints. If it wasn't for Chang-er Dingguangxian who took the initiative to rebel, it would be uncertain who would win in the end!

Today's sentient beings in the three realms are not weaker than the Jiejiao back then, and even worse.

If all the cultivators of the Three Realms can be assembled to fight against Buddhism, they will naturally be able to defend the Three Realms and trap the Buddhas in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, but this kind of thing is easy to say, but not so easy to do!

In particular, the most important thing is how to gather so many forces and strong people to form the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, and even if the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is formed, how to cooperate and how to unite as one is a very serious problem.

"Disciple, your idea is good, but it's a bit naive!" Patriarch Bodhi slowly shook his head.

Based on Patriarch Bodhi's understanding of the myriad races in the Three Realms, I simply don't believe that all living beings in the Three Realms will be sincerely united today.

Even though Buddhism creates such an apocalyptic scene, the various forces still have their own calculations.

In today's world, people's hearts are so complicated that they almost surpass the gods. Unless there is an opportunity to force all beings to speak out, the mere reason that the Three Realms will be destroyed is probably not enough for the three realms to make such sacrifices.

"Kill!" Suddenly, following a burst of shouts of killing, everyone's expressions changed, and they saw a group of black people suddenly appearing above the East China Sea, and the leader was none other than Patriarch Minghe.

"Master, slave Styx, come to help!" Patriarch Styx waved to Sun Xingzhe with a flattering face, and then immediately greeted the strong men of the Asura clan, who stepped forward to resist the evil spirit of Buddhism.

Nether blood sea, when did the ancestors of the Asura clan and Styx become Sun Xingzhe's slaves?

Before everyone came back to their senses, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and two extremely powerful spiritual powers instantly blew away most of the devilish energy in the sky over the East China Sea.

Everyone looked around in astonishment, only to see that King Ksitigarbha and Po Meng had arrived.

"The Madonna of Wudang is here too." Erlangshen exclaimed suddenly, and everyone saw a large amount of evil spirit emanating from the darkness in the north.

The leader of the Wudang Holy Mother led hundreds of millions of monsters to resist the evil spirit of Buddhism together with Huaguo Mountain.

But just passive defense can't solve the root cause at all. The collapse of the Three Realms is still going on, and it hasn't stopped at all. On the contrary, after many powerful people joined in, the speed of the collapse has become faster.

"I don't have so much time to think about it. They don't move, we move. Huaguo Mountain obeys orders and forms a grand formation of ten thousand immortals!"

Sun Xingzhe uttered a cry, mixed with spiritual power, which instantly penetrated the entire East China Sea and reached the ears of everyone on the scene. Afterwards, all powerful people from all sides, who were willing to contribute their own strength to the safety of the Three Realms, stepped forward one after another. formation.

Soon, a huge formation enveloped all the Buddhists.

The aura of the Buddhist sect stagnated for a moment, but soon swelled again, and the demonic aura released by the ancient lamp-burning Buddha was suppressed within the range of the East China Sea.

Even the formation of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was only struggling to support it, and this level of consumption made the great powers in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation feel overwhelmed, and the Buddhist sect, which has fallen into a state of madness, can do whatever it wants more and more.

"No, there will be accidents if we continue like this. We alone are not enough!" The veins on the forehead of Patriarch Bodhi have protruded. Quantitatively converted into energy.

Most of the existing cultivation bases are too weak, and most of the pressure is on the few quasi-sages and Da Luo Jinxian.

(End of this chapter)