Chapter 125 Use Weapons to Create Peace

Yang Jiao stretched out his hand and made a move, and the relics transformed by the Randen Ancient Buddha flew into his palm.

This is exactly one of the seventeen relics.

In the original plot, the original person somehow turned a blind eye to the relic, and was taken away by Ran Deng's disciple Venerable Yunju and escaped from Lingshan, and was delivered to Sun Wukong.

Yang Jiao's black light flashed away and disappeared in place.

In the devil world, in a deep and profound hall.

Yang Jiao sat on it, and countless demons and ghosts gathered below. Standing at the top of both sides were two men and two women, a total of four big demons with deep demonic auras.

Yang Jiao looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene, vaguely like returning to the Yinyue Dynasty, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

The four demons are also the ones who carry the cauldron among the countless demon subordinates. They are the four protectors.

One of them, the guardian Yingyao who was tall and always resourceful and served as a strategist under his command, noticed the smile on Yang Jiao's face and asked quickly:

"Buddha, has it been time for us to unify the three realms?"

"Now the trend of the Three Realms is with me, it's time."

Yang Jiao first looked at the countless demons, and then turned his eyes to the four demons below.

The Holy Envoy of Black Lotus, a six-eared macaque in the middle stage of Golden Immortal, pretended to be Sun Wukong on the westward journey. On Lingshan Mountain, Tathagata used a golden bowl to make his prototype appear, and was finally beaten to death by Sun Wukong.

Because Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the underworld and eliminated the monkey's name from the book of life and death, his soul could not be reincarnated and wandered in the gaps between the three realms.

The original body couldn't bear to have such a talented and beautiful girl in such a hazy state. After all, the fight between him and Sun Wukong went from the sky to the earth, from the sea to the west, and there was no winner or loser.

It can be seen from this that the six-eared macaque's own qualifications are comparable to Sun Wukong, but unfortunately, the destiny does not belong to him at all.

The original person cast a spell to resurrect him and became the Holy Envoy of Black Lotus. Just from the name Black Lotus, you can see the original person's preference for him.

At first, Kinnara was expelled from Lingshan Buddhism and went to the devil world to practice hard, where he obtained the most precious treasure of the three realms, the World-Destroying Black Lotus. Then after tens of thousands of years of practice, he completely smelted the World-Destroying Black Lotus into the Yuanshen, and became the Yuanshen Black Lotus. Lotus has reached the pinnacle of the three realms and achieved the name of Mara, the great sage of the demon world.

Therefore, the word "Black Lotus" itself represents Wutian's supreme prestige.

A black-robed protector, in the late Golden Immortal stage, he is the chief protector under his command. His true body is a big python.

In the original plot, it was Black Robe who took over the underworld. Even if there was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the underworld, he could easily take over the underworld, and he was the strongest among the demons.

Giant scorpion protector, a scorpion spirit in the middle stage of Golden Immortal who once stung the Tathagata.

Yang Jiao glanced at the four guardians, and then looked at the three direct disciples, Menluo, Xiula, and Hushan.

The six spirit generals are Hualian, Tiema, Lingtuo, Shengnati, Gu Yang and Brahmin.

There are the Bull Demon King, the Nine-Headed Insect, and the Three Rhinoceros Spirits, namely Bichen, Bishu, and Bihan, as well as Kuilong, Bat Spirit, White Elephant, etc. There are demon kings with names in the three realms.

Yang Jiao's deep and magnetic voice reached the ears of every demon.

"The world is changing now. Since ancient times, the Three Realms have been occupied by a group of people who appear to be majestic on the surface but are actually dirty and hypocritical behind the scenes."

"Those who are gods in the heavens of the three realms do not think about divine responsibilities. They only know how to fight for power and gain, and covet glory."

"I really can't imagine that for countless years, Heaven can't help but think about the world."

"As a result, countless descendants of gods and immortals have become domineering and blessing in the three realms, and the ghosts of injustice are everywhere."

"The case of Wrong Rain twenty years ago, in which the Dragon King of Jinghe was unjustly killed by the Heavenly Court, was just an insignificant case among them."

"After all, even the gods canonized by heaven can take their lives at will, not to mention those of us who are regarded as evildoers in the eyes of the gods and Buddhas of the three realms."

Yang Jiao waved his sleeves and stood up:

"In such a world without right and wrong, it's okay not to."

"From today onwards, I will lead all the ministers to use swords and soldiers to bring peace to this world."

"Use swords and soldiers to create peace."

Countless monsters can't help but think that their own monsters grew up under everyone's shouting.

They all felt the same and shouted angrily.

Yang Jiao waved his sleeves and asked himself:

"The Three Realms will not change on their own initiative, but we can change ourselves."

"So, how to change it?"

"Become the God of the New World."

"Become a god!"

"Become a god!"

The vast hall was shaken by the sounds of countless demons.

Seeing that his morale was high, Yang Jiao immediately ordered:

"Heipao, you lead the people to occupy the underworld first. Then, all you have to do is go to the heaven and return your life to me."

"Disciple accepts the order."

The black-robed protector obviously heard the profound meaning of his Buddha's words and followed them with a look of enthusiasm.

Heaven.

It should have been a place where thousands of golden lights rolled in red neon, and thousands of auspicious streaks sprayed purple mist.

Endless black mist suddenly appeared, not only turning the Nantianmen made of green, colored glaze, and bright jade into black, but even the demon mirror on the door was not spared.

In the blink of an eye, the thirty-six heavenly palaces, seventy-two treasure palaces, and even the Tushita Palace in the thirty-three heavens were filled with black mist, and the elixirs in the palace turned into black lotuses.

"How dare you be such a monster!"

A large and powerful man in golden armor, holding a Xuanhua board ax, said angrily.

Not long after, what seemed like an endless army of demons appeared.

The demons didn't say anything nonsense, and bravely attacked Nantianmen with weapons.

Even all the gods in heaven have noticed something strange in Nantianmen early.

Under the leadership of Yang Jiao, with just a wave of his hand, after entering the Nantian Gate, he led the main force past the Jieyin Hall and the Chaohui Hall, and went straight into the Lingxiao Hall where the Jade Emperor was.

In the treasure hall, many famous immortals and gods in the three realms were all weak and seriously injured, but they still looked loyal and guarded the Jade Emperor behind them.

"What kind of monster are you?"

The Jade Emperor looked at Yang Jiao angrily.

"Haha, monster." Yang Jiao sneered:

"In your eyes, I am a monster, but in my eyes, you know what you are."

"Who are you? Leading many demons to attack my heaven. What is your purpose?"

The Jade Emperor felt bad when he saw that Yang Jiao was so confident and sure of victory.

"I'm here today just for you." Yang Jiao looked at the Jade Emperor who was far more crotch-stretching than the main world.

"Since the creation of the heaven and the earth, there have been two kinds of Qi, clear and turbid. The lighter one is heaven, and the turbid one is earth. Therefore, heaven is not heaven, but Qi."

Yang Jiao put his hands behind his back and said indifferently:

"I, Wutian."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere instantly solidified, and a chilling atmosphere pressed heavily on the hearts of the gods in heaven.

After a while, there was a sudden commotion among the gods. A star king trembled slightly and ran out, shouting:

"I surrender, I surrender, please forgive me."

"You said you want to surrender?" Yang Jiao looked at the Xingjun calmly.

"Yes, the Jade Emperor is rebellious and deserves to suffer this disaster. The great god comes to the heaven with the invincible power of the autumn wind to sweep away the fallen leaves. This is a blessing for all living beings in the three realms like us."

"Little gods should obey the destiny and be willing to do the work of dogs and horses for the great gods."