Chapter 660: Avalokitesvara, Red Dust
"Give me the Heavenly Court? Do you have this ability?" Jiang Daoli stood with his hands behind his back, looking disdainful.
"Ha, as long as the little driver agrees and helps me complete three things, the heavenly court will definitely belong to the little driver." Hou Jun said confidently.
"What three things?" Jiang Daoli pondered.
"The first one is to take the four swords of Zhuxian." Hou Jun said, paused, and said again: "If the little driver does it, I will tell you the second one."
"The four swords of Zhuxian are in Ling Tianqiong's hands, you can take them yourself." Jiang Daoli said indifferently.
"Ha, what I want is not only the four swords, but also the formation map." Hou Jun said.
"Is the array map? The array map is still in the prehistoric Dao Realm. I'm afraid it's in that hand. Do you think I can take something from that hand?" Jiang Daoli sneered.
"In the end of the battle between the genius, the formation map will definitely come out. With the relationship between the little driver and Ling Tianqiong, I believe that he can easily win the trust of him and get the four swords of Zhuxian and the formation map of Zhuxian." Hou Jun talked happily, and seemed to know everything very well.
"Then can I ask, what's the use of the four swords of Zhuxian and the formation map?" Jiang Daoli said.
"How can you not control the first killing formation in the prehistoric world?" Hou Jun sneered.
"It's right..." Jiang Daoli smiled slightly, then sneered: "It's a pity that I won't take it for you."
As soon as the words fell, the five-colored light curtain suddenly appeared, and the five-colored divine light swept out.
"Little driver, you are just the Immortal King...How could you?"
The Houjun was frightened and sneered before he finished, and was directly suppressed by Jiang Daoli's five-colored divine light.
"Who told you that I am the Immortal King? I am already the Immortal Emperor." Jiang Daoli sneered and flashed into the Five Elements Space.
In the five elements space, the power of the five elements suppresses it, and the power of the Houjun Immortal Emperor was not revealed at all, and he was directly suppressed and could not move.
"Today, let me see where your holy clan's nest is."
Jiang Daoli reached out his hand and was about to search for his soul. Hou Jun suddenly shook and his body faded again: "Little driver, are you too self-righteous, will I expose your true nature?"
"Don't worry, I'll come to find you, but then your disciple will invite you, haha..."
"Damn it, this is still an incarnation, I didn't even see it." Jiang Daoli's eyes were cold.
Incarnation, I haven't seen it several times. This means that the other party either has a much higher cultivation level than his or her incarnation.
Now he is an invincible immortal emperor, and his cultivation is far beyond his ability. His incarnation makes him unable to tell the truth or falsehood, only at the Jade Emperor!
Semi-Saint!
"How many half-saints are there in the prehistoric world?" Jiang Daoli's face looked ugly.
"Not many." The immortals smiled bitterly.
Not many?
Jiang Daoli rolled his eyes. It was not a lot, but it meant a lot.
From the opening of the sky to the present, how much foundation has been accumulated? Every time the heavens and all races will retreat to their nests during periods of weakness, without interfering in the general trend of the world, and recovering their vitality.
Even if there are hundreds of ancient tribes, one semi-saint has emerged, and there are many semi-saints hidden in the prehistoric heaven, earth immortal world, and prehistoric Taoist world.
Those saint disciples are definitely not just a semi-saint under their command.
In other words, from the perspective of cultivation, there is no hope at all. You can only rely on the other party and come out again. One day you can find the other party's body.
"Little driver, come out next time, please come back." said the Jade Emperor.
"Hmm? Is there any way Houtu?" Jiang Daoli was surprised.
"I can use the power of the six realms of reincarnation to imprison the incarnation and prevent him from dissipating." Hou Tu said lightly.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Jiang Daoli curled his lips.
"The power of the six realms of reincarnation cannot be easily mobilized. Every time I use my battle, I am just practicing the power of reincarnation. If I want to mobilize, I must prepare in advance." Houtu said: "And the Houjun appeared very suddenly, and outside the domain, the power of the six realms of reincarnation has very little impact."
"Okay, you can prepare more power of the six realms of reincarnation." Jiang Daoli was helpless.
"I'll go see my disciples first." Jiang Daoli returned to the Earth Immortal Realm and rushed to the heart of Long Shuixin.
Fortunately, there was no accident in Long Shuixin. He just killed a black-armored macaque, who was also a six-eared macaque.
Liu'er Mihou didn't know what crazy he was going, so he sent a lot of geniuses to wander around the earth's fairy world, killing one, and another, completely killing them.
All the immortals and geniuses fight, all the geniuses compete, each showing their magical powers, and the demon clan is circling, illuminating thousands of them.
The witch clan Song Hong's primordial spirit and body spirit are fellow practitioners, and they are unparalleled in power.
Guanghan Palace, the moon is bright in one hand, and Guanghan is frozen through the nine netherworlds.
Ling Tianqiong Zhuxian's four swords, it is difficult to find an enemy with one sword.
The Taoist Duobao cuts the sword in his hand, and the exquisite swordsman passes by, and corpses are everywhere.
The infinite genius competed for the storm, and was well-known throughout the earth's fairy world. Wherever they passed, ordinary immortals and gods did not dare to provoke them at all, and were almost scared to death.
Jiang Daoli followed Long Shuixin and took away the genius corpses and converted them into source energy while Long Shuixin left.
"It's not a solution to continue like this. You can't keep guarding Long Shuixin." Jiang Daoli said sincerely.
"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, can you know some powerful people? I want to invite a Taoist protector." Jiang Daoli sent a message to Zhenyuanzi.
"There are many old Taoists, but it is a bit difficult to protect them." Zhen Yuanzi sighed slightly and said.
Zhen Yuanzi knows many fellow Taoists, but they are all powerful people, so it is difficult to invite them out.
"Forget it, you can do it." Jiang Daoli curled his lips, and he heard a man: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, are you interested in protecting the Taoist path for my disciples?"
"Little driver, you finally remembered me." Guanyin replied, paused, and said again: "I am just afraid that I am not strong enough."
"You are immortal, you are not low." Jiang Daoli said.
Guanyin went to another world to travel and left Buddhism. Obviously, she had some chance and became a powerful immortal.
When the Buddhist sect was restricted, it finally broke the shackles once it broke away.
"If you protect the Tao for my disciples, what about a master of all dharmas after the war of Tianjiao? If you are interested enough, the master of the upper dharmas will do." Jiang Daoli said.
"I heard that the little driver specially invited the old driver Daxian to create a martial art for Sun Wuzi?" Guan Shiyin said.
"You want it too?" Jiang Daoli was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that all this would be preached to Guanyin.
Thinking about it, Sun Houzi is just a show of his character. When he first learned the magic of immortals, he showed off in front of his brothers and got the golden cudgel and showed off everywhere.
"Yes, I want a martial art that suits my own path, and don't have the divine nature of all things." Guanyin said, paused, and said, "I haven't even understood the path of immortality, and entering the other paths will only drag myself down."
"Okay, now I can give you the Immortal Lord to the Half Saint Chapter, the Saint Chapter, and the Tianjiao will give you after the war." Jiang Daoli said.
"Thank you, the little driver, Guanyin will definitely take care of Shui Xin with all his strength." Guanyin said gratefully.
Jiang Daoli directly synthesized a martial art, sent it over, and then invited Guanyin to return to the prehistoric world.
Guanyin, the former Buddhist Bodhisattva, is dressed as a Taoist, and bows his head: "Little driver, I am the world."
Jiang Daoli was slightly stunned: "Why, you changed your name again?"
Guan Shiyin smiled bitterly and sighed: "While I was not my wish, my master would not recognize me."
"The Buddhist sect has already escaped, and I will not go back. I simply enter this world and ask for my own way."
"If you don't go back, how can you know that the master will not accept it?" Jiang Daoli sighed slightly.
"If I had been holding a glimmer of hope before, but after looking at Duobao, I realized that the only one who really cares about me is."
Chapter completed!