Chapter 564 The Grand Finale (The End)
Chapter 564 The Grand Finale (The End)
At this moment, Yang Jiao rapidly merged the cultivation levels from the Twenty-Four Heavens Worlds into her own body.
The Great Dao of Power flows forth continuously.
Until the last world absorbs its energy.
Yang Jiao suddenly opened her eyes.
Unlike her previous bright, doe-like eyes, now her eyes held a resolute and unyielding determination.
"Thank you all for delaying things for Yang Jiao for so long."
Mosquito Taoist sat half-on the ground, looking up at her.
I just feel that Yang Jiao is so tall now.
No one could discern her true nature, and even her cultivation level remained a mystery at this moment.
Bodhi Patriarch was distracted for a second, and was caught off guard by being bound by a chain and violently pulled toward the Jade Disc of Creation.
Yang Jiao reacted quickly and grabbed him.
The chain snapped in her hand.
A crisp, resounding sound.
The terrified demon god took a half step back; this scene felt somewhat familiar.
They huddled together and whispered, "Does it look like it?"
"It does look like it."
"This domineering nature is just like Pangu!"
What are the laws? For the great god Pangu, the laws were the demons he had killed with a single axe stroke.
The Jade Disc of Creation rotates.
Yang Jiao looked up at her companions who were waiting for her.
He reached out his hand to them.
Yang Jian and Sun Wukong immediately beamed: "Sister!"
Before she could run two steps, Yang Jiao frowned. "I'm not looking for you."
"Oh."
Wherever her gaze fell, everyone's face was filled with trust.
They were not afraid of death because their opponent was the Heavenly Dao.
I just believe in her!
I believe she can do the impossible.
In life, you can achieve anything you want through hard work, except for friendship, which is not something that can be achieved through hard work alone.
From the moment they met, it was destined that they would always stand by each other's side, no matter what lay ahead, no matter whether or not there were any vague vows binding them together.
Yang Jiao readily agreed and extended her hand to Kinnara and Yang Chan: "Borrow your treasures for a while."
The rampant and unrestrained laws continue to attack indiscriminately.
Yang Chan handed over her Lotus Lantern.
Wu Tian handed over his God-Slaying Spear.
Yang Jiao unfolded the Tai Chi diagram, and the Lotus Lantern transformed into a lotus flower, standing on the God-Slaying Spear. She suddenly laughed out loud and, amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, pulled Nezha close to her.
"you."
"I'll lend it to you."
Nezha relaxed his strength, and his eyes and brows revealed indulgence.
"it is good."
He never questioned Yang Jiao's reasons.
As long as she says so.
At this moment, the radiant light of the Primordial Lotus reappeared.
As the lotus blossoms, its delicate fragrance soothes the turbulent chains of law.
The turmoil in the West subsided the moment the Primordial Lotus appeared in the world.
The Creation Jade Disc, which Hongjun Laozu had merged with the Dao through his own body, seemed to be about to break free from his control in an instant, and the chains of laws could not be moved no matter what he did.
The Jade Disc of Creation fell silent.
But as long as Hongjun is still inside, no one can touch him.
They rely on the Way of Heaven for survival, and also on the Way of Heaven to show favoritism and provide protection.
But there shouldn't be only one path in this world.
Meanwhile, in a place far to the west.
The Supreme Sage, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, and the Master of the Heavenly Gate each sat quietly in their respective Daoist temples.
A wisp of their primordial spirit faded from their bodies.
Yang Jiao slowly stepped forward, lowering her eyes: "The Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth."
The Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth is not as unique as the Dharma Form of Earth; the only special ones are Yang Jian and Sun Wukong.
The Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth is a golden Dharma form summoned behind the main body; anyone above the level of the Four Heavenly Kings can do it.
However, Yang Jiao's Dharma Body was more special than everyone else's.
A golden statue slowly rose up behind her.
The river god, whose eyes hadn't closed since the beginning, exclaimed in surprise:
"Oh, Lord Pangu~"
Hongjun Laozu's pupils contracted in shock within the Creation Jade Disc.
Pangu!
Pangu was actually summoned.
At this moment, Yang Jiao stood in front of the Jade Disc of Creation, holding the Creation Lotus, while the golden statue of Pangu behind her held the Heaven-Opening Axe.
Their movements and expressions were exactly the same.
Together they raised their hands and unleashed their divine weapons at the Heavenly Dao, which was filled with selfish desires.
Once upon a time, Pangu slew three thousand demons and gods to create heaven and earth, giving the world the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers, and making black and white distinct.
Now, Yang Jiao has severed the Heavenly Dao under Hongjun's control, freeing the prehistoric world from being held hostage and ensuring the equality of all things.
The petals of the Primordial Lotus fell onto the Jade Disc of Creation, the soft cracking sounds tickling the ears.
creak.
creak.
Little by little, the sky that was pressing down on people was broken apart.
Finally, it transformed into fortune and scattered throughout the Three Realms.
The Heavenly Dao, which was maintained by the fortune of others, was returned to all living beings in that instant.
The Grandmaster Hongjun has lost his home.
Exposed to them.
As Yang Jiao watched the falling specks of light, she felt a sudden urge to cry.
The Great Tribulation of Journey to the West will not happen, Chenxiang will not appear, and the Dharma-ending Age will never come.
The Heavenly Dao was elevated to the highest level by Hongjun, and the era that surpassed all other Daos completely collapsed at this moment.
Apart from Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao is merely one of many Daos.
It still has its own rules to follow, but it is no longer the selfish and self-serving way of Heaven.
So far,
The true balance between Heaven, Earth, and Humanity is achieved without selfish desires.
The river god, as if exhausted, plummeted down, and the River of Time vanished in an instant.
The demons who had helped Yang Jiao buy time all returned to the small world of the Chaos Bell.
With his hair disheveled, Hongjun Laozu looked at Yang Jiao, still unable to understand why he had lost.
How can one possibly defeat the Way of Heaven?
How could we be overthrown by these ants?
What is cooperation? What is friendship? What is partnership?
He didn't understand; all he knew was that only by becoming the strongest could he devour all dissenting voices.
Therefore, he would never know why he was dragged down from his pedestal by a group of ants.
But at this moment, his final resentment made him beat his chest and stamp his feet, "The Heavenly Dao has separated from me, and from now on, there will be no rules in the Three Realms of the Primordial World. It's all because of you, Yang Jiao!"
"Do not."
Yang Jiao took in the sight of Hongjun Laozu's current disheveled state. "The Heavenly Dao is still here, the rules are still here. It's just that there will be no more so-called calamities to steal the fortune of living beings."
You deserve to die!
Hongjun Laozu suffered a great setback.
Facing the crowd, his eyes darkened with gloom.
"Let them all be buried with the Jade Disc of Creation."
The words fell.
Hongjun, the ancestor who once forced the Demon Ancestor Rahu to self-destruct, has also embarked on this path.
Unable to borrow the power of Heaven to seize fortune, the Daoist Ancestor Hongjun's heart has been destroyed.
Everyone's expression changed drastically.
He ran towards Yang Jiao in a panic.
She remained calm, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear and asking softly:
"System, aren't you going to help?"
Since you called on me, of course I'll help.
【Ding. 】
[Congratulations, host, on completing all tasks. Reward: System Fusion.]
The system, which had never revealed its true nature, appeared in Yang Jiao's mind, and she raised her hand with a charming smile.
Yang Jiao looked at the face that looked exactly like her own and felt relieved.
The power of Heaven, Earth, and Man converged within Yang Jiao's body.
She spread her five fingers and said, "Three Pure Ones Divine Thunder."
boom--
Hongjun Laozu hadn't had time to self-destruct yet.
It was instantly reduced to dust by Yang Jiao's divine lightning.
Suddenly, a light rain began to fall from the sky.
It washes away all the stories that ended here.
……
"elder sister!"
Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, Yang Chan, and Kinnara ran towards Yang Jiao.
Nezha scooped up Yang Jiao in his arms and tossed her into the air.
As it fell, it was caught by several people's hands.
Yang Jiao laughed heartily and flamboyantly, but when she turned around and saw her sworn brothers hanging their heads, she quickly wiped the smile off her face.
He slowly walked towards them and suggested:
"Let's become sworn brothers again before Heaven, Earth, and Man!"
Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, Jade Cauldron Immortal, and Yun Zhongzi suddenly looked up at Yang Jiao, who was now able to suppress the Heavenly Dao, and couldn't suppress the smiles on their faces.
Unlike the sworn oath they took at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, the five men bowed their heads and spoke in unison:
"Then let us bear three witnesses: We do not ask to be born on the same day, in the same month, in the same year, but we ask to die on the same day, in the same month, in the same year!"
Mosquito Taoist snorted from the side: "Yang Jiao, you didn't take me with you again!"
At this moment, she was no longer the woman who had just cleaved the Jade Disc of Creation. She seemed to have no bones, clinging to Mosquito Daoist.
It nuzzled its head against her neck, exclaiming happily, "Mosquito, we're the best, the very best!"
……
After that, there were countless eons.
The auspicious energy will endure forever in the Three Realms, and the Dharma-ending Age will never appear.
The country is prosperous and the people are at peace; the rivers are clear and the seas are calm.
【End of text】
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