Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 187
"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!"

In a daze, Mo Yuan suddenly heard someone shouting to him. He took a closer look and saw two men wearing black official robes. One had a beard and hair and was ugly, while the other had a stern expression and a calm demeanor.

The ugly man Mo Yuan didn't know him, but the steady man Mo Yuan could see clearly, he was the leader of all judges in the underworld, Judge Cui who was in charge of the judge's pen!
Are they talking to me?
Mo Yuan was suspicious and was waiting to speak, but suddenly found himself speechless!

what happened?
"Your Majesty, it's too dangerous for you to go to Heaven alone, so bring me with you!" Cui Juan said earnestly.

"That's right, Your Majesty, the Asura King has infinite powers. You can bring us all with you, and you can increase your chances of winning. You see, they have already gathered in the underworld!" The ugly man road.

"You are not allowed to go!"

Mo Yuan suddenly discovered that his body was not being manipulated to speak, and his tone of voice was exactly the same as that of the Yin Si Tianzi in the Hall of Yama just now!
I became Yama?
This thought came to his mind, and he spoke uncontrollably again, he said: "Zhong Kui, Cui Jue, you know, the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Holy Land has been completely slaughtered by King Asura, and the three thousand Buddhas All fell, with your strength, it will be useless to go to heaven with this king!"

"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!"

Those two people are still waiting to talk, Mo Yuan, no, King Yan Luo waved his hand and said: "Okay, you don't need to say more, this king has made up his mind, you are optimistic about the city of death, and when this king returns from victory, we will fight with you." Congratulations!"

Before the words were finished, King Yan Luo had turned into a black light and soared into the sky!

"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!"...

On the underworld, millions of ghosts, ghosts and gods shouted in unison. Mo Yuan looked down, but saw that in the dead city, there were many battle flags, and one after another, the phalanx of Yin soldiers was neatly arranged. The breath permeates the entire underworld!

Somehow, a sense of sadness suddenly flooded into Mo Yuan's heart, it was a feeling of reluctance for the underworld.

So, did I become Yama?
A sense of enlightenment suddenly rose in Mo Yuan's heart, he was attached to Yan Luo, looking at his memory fragments!

The scene switched from Hades to Heaven in an instant, and the four big characters of Lingxiao Palace hung high above the extremely noble Nine Dragons Golden Chair.

In front of the majestic Lingxiao Palace, a majestic figure wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a twelve-pronged emperor's crown stood in front of the Kowloon Golden Chair, holding a fiery red sword in his hand.

And under the throne, there are two rows of gods and demons, one row is wearing armor and a big cloak, all of them are full of evil spirits and fighting spirits, they are many heavenly generals in the heaven; , the fairy family with a leisurely posture has different auras, but their faces are all extremely dignified.

As the Lord of the Underworld, Mo Yuan stood at the front of the line of the Immortal House, and felt a heavy feeling in his heart, as if he was pressing down on a hill.

The figure in front of the dragon chair suddenly pulled out the magic weapon in his hand, only heard a 'clang', and he shouted loudly: "Your family, the heaven is in danger, and the three worlds are alive and dead. I would like to fight with you, strangle King Asura, and return this world to a bright future!"

The house was silent!

Behind the loud shouts, no one stood up to answer the words of the emperor, even the emperor of the underworld possessed by Mo Yuan, who was also silent.

"Are you all afraid of death? Well, if this is the case, I will fight alone. I have been the Emperor of Heaven for more than a million years, and it is time to die for the Three Realms!" The majestic figure raised his sword and shouted.

Seeing that the lord of the Three Realms behaved like this for no reason, all the heavenly generals and the immortal family felt a bit of fighting spirit in their hearts, including Mo Yuan, but still no one stood up to respond.

Just at this time, in the distant vault of the sky, a ray of silver light came swiftly, and landed in the center of the group of immortals, which was closest to the Heavenly Emperor!

But it was a heroic and high-spirited young man, dressed in silver armor, with a black cloak fluttering behind his back, with an indescribably peerless demeanor!
At the man's feet, there is also a big black dog with a thin waist. That black dog is full of evil spirits, and it is still above the real fairy!

"Yang Jian, what are you doing here, are you here to see my joke?" Tian Tiandi suddenly shouted.

Yang Jian!

Mo Yuan's heart was shocked, he never expected to meet this mighty God of War in this world!

The young man in silver armor had stern eyes, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. Suddenly, like a mountain collapsed, his high-spirited body suddenly knelt down on one knee, only to hear the silver-armored general shouting in a deep voice: "The last general Yang Jian, may I Die for the Three Realms!"

The fairies were in an uproar!

"Second brother!"

In front of Lingxiao Palace, there was another shout, but a golden light pierced through the air.

Within the golden light was a young man in silver robes, with a sky-high tie and a pointed gun in his hand. The young man landed beside Yang Jian, saw him kneeling on one knee, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately knelt down He cupped his hands and shouted: "Nezha, the last general, is willing to die for the Three Realms!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

The Emperor of Heaven said three good words in succession, and at this moment, one person in the front of the queue of Heavenly Court Gods suddenly knelt down and said with a fighting spirit: "The last general, Jin Zha, is willing to die for the Three Realms!"

When this person spoke, it was like a chain reaction, and the group of gods handed each other one by one, saying: "The last general, Nan Dou, is willing to die for the Three Realms!"

"The last general, Beidou, is willing to die for the Three Realms!"

"The giant spirit of the last general is willing to die for the Three Realms!"

……

Shouts came one after another in front of the Lingxiao Palace, rising to the skies and rising to the sky. At the end, all the immortal families, including Mo Yuan, saluted and shouted in unison: "I am willing to die for the Three Realms!" !"

"Okay, I will fight with the king of Ashura together with the princes!" The Heavenly Emperor said proudly with the red light in his hand.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, a group of ignorant gods from the lower realms dare to lie and talk about a decisive battle with me!"

A loud laugh full of murderous aura suddenly resounded in the holy land of heaven, and then endless blood filled the air. In an instant, the sky of Lingxiao Palace was covered with blood clouds!
In the middle of the blood cloud, a middle-aged man wearing a red royal robe stood in it.

This person was dressed in red like blood, with fair skin, an incomparably handsome face, and an indescribably strange aura all over his body.

Especially his pair of pupils, each with two pupils, full of blood-red killing intent, a monk who is not determined, if he sees these eyes, he will be driven mad by the killing intent.

"Bo Xun, my seat, everyone who is not afraid of death, come up!" the middle-aged man said extremely domineeringly.

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(End of this chapter)