Chapter 487: : Thorns and Curses

After three years, after paying a painful price, Guanghai finally disappeared.
The light sea monsters screamed and turned back to the flames, and the fire was dim, turning into ash and flying around.
The heat wave subsided and the earth was silent.
People couldn't believe their eyes at first, and then cheers came and went, and the crowds boiled like boiling water.
After the robbery, everyone ecstatically celebrated, even laughing and shed tears.
"ended!"
"The robbery is over!"
All living beings are excited to dance.
Even the mountain gods and the land emerged from the ground, stretching their wrinkles, and their faces were filled with smiles.
"we won."
"We have successfully robbed!"
Tiangong, the surviving celestial people looked at the sky with joy.
Qinghua Emperor and Gou Chen came back and looked back at the sky with everyone.
Soon, I hugged Sun Wukong and fell.
The immortals immediately went up: "Is the Emperor okay?"
"It's okay, let him take a break."
敖鸾 Hold Sun Wukong tightly.
The crowds sighed and then began to cheer.
The robbery ended and they won!
"really not easy."
Barefoot Daxian laughed: "This robbery is finally over!"
"Unfortunately, everyone is dead."
Wang Lingguan is a little sad.
"do not worry."
The Shang dynasty touched the long beard and said: "When the Emperor wakes up, they will be resurrected."
"makes sense."
The celestial beings celebrated again, and only Yu Qing was silent.
"what happened?"
Tai Shang Laojun asked him.
"The ground is a bit wrong."
Yuqing overlooks the earth: "Maybe it is not over yet."
The fairy looked at the ground and saw the earth white, and they all stunned.
"what is that?"
After the disappearance of the sea of ​​light, the ashes scattered around.
All the immortals thought that those were just ordinary ashes, but when they did not know, they turned into a crystal clear snow.
Snowflakes have swayed to the four major ministries.
"come!"
The supernatant waved the dust and rolled some snowflakes to the hand.
But it just touched the palm of the hand, and the supernatant felt the chill of the hand spread quickly, as if it were freezing.
He swayed the snow out.
The snow fell on the ground, the cold spread, and soon the ground was frozen into ice, and the light could be seen.
Then, an even more amazing scene appeared, and on the smooth ice surface, one white and one thorn was born.
These thorns are covered with sharp spikes that are daunting.
"how come……"
The crowd was shocked.
Snowflakes will turn into thorns, and they can also take root in the Temple of Heaven.
"Where does this thing come from?"
"This is a curse."
A voice came from high altitude: "The death of the Beads brought a curse to the Three Realms."
The celestial beings looked up at the sky and the two rays flew.
It was the Jade Emperor and the Buddha. The two men returned from chaos with bruises, but they still kept their original appearance.
"Your Majesty, Buddha, thank God, you are safe."
Taishang Laojun greeted him.
"Ok."
The two gods nodded.
"what happened?"
Taishang Laojun felt that the Jade Emperor and the Buddha looked dignified, and the robbery was over. Why are they so worried?
"The Buddha beads have not completely disappeared."
The two answered.
They thought it would be good to destroy the fairy soul of the bead, but it left a core in the space.
The dark core swayed in the space, pouring in endless mana, and the curse of a circle was rippled like ripples.
The curse spread to the Three Realms, turning the ash of the light sea into a thorn.
"Let's go investigate."
Jade Emperor sighed.
The immortals realized that the situation was urgent, and they immediately took the lead. Some people went to chaos. Some people went to the Three Realms and investigated their respective divisions.
On the ground, mortals have gradually discovered that the sea of ​​light has only turned into a cold thorn.
The laughter of people disappeared.
One day later, the cold of the bones swept the earth, and more and more thorns.
They spread with the cold wind on the earth, dense and dense, and the mountains and the fields, where the wind and snow are, the plants are dying, only the thorns are left.
No matter how many times people cut these thorns, they will grow up again when the cold wind blows.
This is the thorn of infinite regeneration, accompanied by endless coldness and panic.
Soon, the town was covered by sharp thorns.
It was cold in the cold, the road was cut off, and the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, bringing everyone back to the nightmare of the robbery.
In the sky, the immortals investigated the results.
"The space is wrapped in a black ball. It doesn't take long, it will explode."
Taishang Laojun said: "The energy of its explosion is enough to destroy the Three Realms."
The will of the bead has vanished, and the core of the blood-colored space is rapidly shrinking, releasing a huge amount of energy, which can double the speed of contraction, and a terrible explosion will soon occur.
In the deduction, Taishang Laojun saw the destruction of the stars, the huge light and the hot crushing of the three realms, no one can stop it, including him.
"These thorns are only affected by its volatility, and it is not a real curse."
Taishang Laojun made the final judgment: "The big robber has not yet passed."
The shadow of destruction is once again shrouded in this world.
On the earth, countless thorns cover the city.
In the chaotic world, in the huge and terrifying blood color space, the core of the beads is exploding in the fissile fission.
This explosion will be bigger than all the previous shocks.
The Three Realms have just suffered heavy losses, and they have suffered heavy casualties. There is no way to fight it.
Everyone is in a panic.
At this time, Sun Wukong woke up.