Don't be afraid, I'm not a devil

The whole world knows about Zhunti's narrow-mindedness.

The more I understand the power, the less I want to end it myself.

But the effect of quasi-mentioning flesh and blood is also known to the whole world.

The more you understand the power of God, the less you can resist this temptation.

Except for the saint, everyone actually wants to have a taste.

Including the Xuandu Archmage, who in the eyes of outsiders has no desires or desires.

Including Maitreya Buddha, a direct disciple of Saint Zhunti.

Also includes other Da Luo.

In fact, they didn't want to kill Zhunti.

They just think:

Just a bite.

Zhunti won't die either.

They still have progress.

Why not do it?

Of course, Zhunti definitely won't do it.

None of the Six Saints would do such a thing.

Although this seems to be a trivial matter to the Six Saints, there is no need to discuss it.

A billionaire can change the fate of a family by giving one million to ordinary people.

Will they give it?

Therefore, you still have to fight for opportunities yourself.

Before Zulong Didi took over, many Daluo were hesitant.

But after Didi, the ancestral dragon, fought for him, the powerful Da Luo opened up a new world.

You can still play like this.

Although this is just a cover-up, but... can you just take the blame for something without evidence?

You are not the Immortal Emperor.

Besides, hiding traces is not that difficult.

For example, exchange for replacement.

Maitreya Buddha looked at the yellow-browed boy in front of him, and thought that the boy in Tushita Palace seemed to have gone down to the lower realm.

If he asked a yellow-browed boy to beat him, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Zhunti's eyes.

But what if He hid himself and used the boys from Tushita Palace to beat him?

As long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

Never underestimate the creativity of a strong man.

Therefore, Maitreya Buddha tentatively prepared to send a message to Master Xuandu.

But before he could prepare, the message from Master Xuandu arrived first.

"Buddha from the East, Uncle Second Master will teach about the Hunyuan Dao again soon. Will Buddha from the East come in person?"

Maitreya Buddha smiled widely: "Of course I will go."

it is more than words.

There are many such tacit cooperations.

Zulong and Ji Changsheng have not yet realized that the difficulty of traveling to the west to obtain scriptures has increased several levels in an instant.

The current Zulong has just blocked Zhunti's way.

And now Ji Changsheng is preparing to watch a play in the Wa Palace.

It is said that it is the cold weather of the twelfth lunar month in Yingchoujian in the lower realm. The new wind is biting and the ice is bone-chilling. The Master of the Three Burials rides a black dragon horse and takes a rugged road with steep cliffs and steep mountains.

The Master of the Three Burials was riding on a black dragon horse. As soon as he reached the Yingchou Stream, he saw a dragon emerging from the stream. It pushed up the waves and pushed it out of the cliff mountain, heading straight for the Master of the Three Burials.

The Jiao Demon King's legs weakened and he threw the Third Burial Mage off his horse.

The reaction was half staged and half real.

"Mage, something is wrong with this dragon."

The Jiao Demon King was afraid that Zhunti's small-mindedness would also put him on the blacklist, so he quickly defended himself: "When I face this dragon, I subconsciously want to surrender."

As we all know, the Demon King was close to overthrowing the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas.

The whole world where the Dragon Clan was in power was defeated by a dragon. This was a shame for the entire Dragon Clan. So when the Jiao Demon King said that he felt like surrendering when facing a white dragon, it sounded false at first glance.

But this time, the Demon King really wasn't doing it for himself.

He did feel the pressure from his soul and bloodline, which directly destroyed half of his combat power.

Of course, with half of its combat power wasted, it would definitely be much stronger than its current performance.

The Dragon Demon King really just wants to catch fish.

Just leave the desperate work to the Three Burial Mage.

The Third Burial Mage didn't argue with the Dragon Demon King, and punched the white dragon with its teeth and claws.

boom!

The waves in Yingchou Stream surged into the sky, and the huge air waves made Killing Monk retreat several meters away.

Even the Third Burial Mage took three steps back.

The white dragon in mid-air did not react. Instead, it took advantage of the situation to pursue him. With a bloody mouth, he immediately wanted to swallow the Third Burial Mage in one gulp.

"How dare you, evil beast."

The Master of the Third Burial did not retreat but advanced, and got directly into the belly of the white dragon.

When Ji Changsheng saw this, he looked at Nuwa Empress speechlessly.

"Mom, are there any problems with monsters? Why do you like eating Zhunti so much?"

He doesn't understand.

Have you digested it?

Can Zhunti be eaten casually?

"Kong Xuan failed like this twice, why didn't Zulong learn any lessons?"

Empress Nuwa: "...Maybe Zulong thinks that Kong Xuan is not good enough. After all, Zulong was competing with Kong Xuan's mother back then."

Kong Xuan can't digest Zhunti, doesn't it mean that I, Zulong, can't do it?

Even if my ancestor dragon can't digest Zhunti, can't I still digest Zhunti's reincarnation?

It turns out that it cannot be digested.

boom!

A golden light emerged from the white dragon's belly and shot straight into the sky.

The next moment, blood rained all over the sky.

The Third Burial Mage punched open Bailong's belly and regained his freedom.

Bailong instantly lost 30% of his combat effectiveness.

Ji Changsheng became increasingly speechless: "What the demon race needs to evolve most is definitely its brain and digestive system."

"wrong."

Empress Nuwa suddenly spoke.

at the same time.

The seriously injured Bailong suddenly returned to his prime.

And a dragon roar, accurately condensed into a point, exploded in the ears of the Third Burial Mage.

Instantly, the three burial mage's seven orifices bleed.

Then Bailong opened his bloody mouth again and swallowed the Third Burial Mage in one gulp.

This also means that the white dragon swallowed the blood shed by the Three Burial Masters together.

Nuwa's eyes flashed with light: "Guanyin's tears."

Ji Changsheng blinked: "Guanyin Tears? Mom, are you sure they are Guanyin Tears?"

"Confirm, just now Zulong deliberately sold a flaw to lure Zhunti to seriously injure him. Then he took advantage of Zhunti's moment of relaxation and used Guanyin's Tears to restore his full strength, and swallowed Zhunti again in one gulp, catching Zhunti off guard. .”

Speaking of this, Empress Nuwa praised: "The Ancestral Dragon is still an Ancestral Dragon, even if it is a remnant soul, his fighting wisdom has not let me down. Of course, the most surprising thing is Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Empress Nuwa glanced at the shocked Ji Changsheng and chuckled: "Changsheng, did you tell me what I said? You human race strong men are also very coveted for saints who are covered in treasures."

Ji Changsheng couldn't refute.

"Do you know when Guanyin Bodhisattva and Zulong met?"

Ji Changsheng shook his head.

He really didn't know how Guanyin Bodhisattva was connected with the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon.

However, Ji Changsheng knew the connection between Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Third Prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

After the Third Prince of Jade Dragon discovered the collusion between Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the Great Sage Ping Zhang, he told his father Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, the truth.

Then Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, decisively sold his son.

Ao Run meant to directly kill the Third Prince Yulong to show his sincerity in surrendering.

However, as we all know, the Great Sage Ping Zhang is the confidant of the Changsheng Emperor, and the Jade Emperor and the Changsheng Emperor do not deal with them.

Therefore, under the instruction of the Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who happened to be a guest in heaven, rescued the Third Prince of Jade Dragon.

And placed it in Yingchou Stream.

If you look at the whole thing together...

Guanyin Bodhisattva may have known for a long time that the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon was also in Yingchou Stream.

It was definitely not a coincidence that I arrived in heaven that day.

These were all planned long ago.

After realizing this, Ji Changsheng sighed: "No wonder these ancestors can survive to this day."

All of them are old silver coins, but he is the only one who is simple and kind.

"Aren't Guanyin afraid of completely offending Zhunti?" Li Huanyan asked curiously.

Nuwa Empress smiled: "What is Guanyin afraid of? Guanyin's tears are not a scarce thing and are circulated in the market. How can Zhunti prove that the Guanyin's tears in Zulong's hands were given to him by Guanyin himself?"

Li Huanyan: "...Zhunti doesn't need proof, right? Does a saint need evidence to investigate a case?"

Changsheng does not need evidence to investigate the case.

Empress Nuwa speculated: "Of course a saint does not need evidence to investigate a case, unless he meets another saint. Guanyin dares to do this, indicating that the relationship with Yuanshi Heavenly King may have eased."

Once an ordinary disciple betrays his master, Yuanshi Tianwang has no reason to forgive him.

But what if this disciple becomes a great person outside and wants to return home in glory?

And his son, whom he values ​​most, is willing to be a middleman and lobbyist.

Yuanshi Tianwang seemed to have no reason to refuse.

Li Huanyan was naturally able to understand everything at once.

And by drawing inferences from one example: "Guanyin may not be robbing the saint's flesh and blood for herself, but may be for King Yuqing."

Ji Changsheng nodded silently.

"Then the boat will capsize in the gutter this time?" Li Huanyan looked at Ji Changsheng: "Changsheng, our journey to the west has just begun, it can't end like this, right?"

"It really can't end like this."

Ji Changsheng originally thought that the Third Burial Mage and the Ancestral Dragon's Remnant Soul would be a well-matched "rookie fight".

Unexpectedly, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva intervened.

After all, the Third Burial Mage has just started to become stronger.

Facing Kai Da Luo's trumpet, the two Da Luo secretly joined forces, and the Third Burial Mage was defeated.

The teacher can really give the quasi-sage confidence.

Ji Changsheng complained in his heart and prepared to take action.

But the Demon King was the first to do so.

Like Ji Changsheng, he was ready to fish.

The premise is that the Third Burial Mage can pass the level by himself.

I didn't expect to kneel down so quickly.

Now that things have come to this, the Demon King doesn't dare to watch the show anymore.

He doesn't have Daluo yet, so he must get this scripture.

boom!

The black dragon horse swayed and revealed its true form.

Then he rushed towards Bailong resolutely.

Although the Demon King was suppressed in terms of soul and blood by the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon, the stubbornness in the Demon King's bones has never faded, and even if half of the Demon King's strength is sealed, it is still enough to change the current battle situation.

"Master, the inside should be coordinated with the outside."

During the fierce battle, Demon King Jiao did not forget that he had told the Third Burial Mage that his strength was suppressed, so he did not dare to overthrow the White Dragon by himself, and had to join forces with the Third Burial Mage.

In just one minute, Demon King Jiao's judgment of the battle situation, control of the Sacred Heart, and decisive timing of his attack clearly demonstrated why he is the most outstanding new generation Demon King.

There is no false person under the great reputation.

Such a dragon demon king would of course kneel down instantly when encountering the ancestral dragon.

However, he encountered the remnant soul of the ancestor dragon, the white dragon horse whose strength was far inferior to his, and the undigested Third Burial Mage as a helper.

The battle situation speaks for itself.

When the Third Burial Master disemboweled Bailong again, the peripheral security team arranged by the Emperor Changsheng also began to fail:

Six Ding and Liujia, five directions of enlightenment, four levels of merit, eighteen protective Jialan...

Immediately afterwards, the Changsheng Emperor arrived belatedly.

Came riding Qingluan.

He took control of the situation as soon as he arrived.

After looking around, Ji Changsheng said to Master San Zang: "Teacher, I asked the Great Sage Ping Zhang to follow you for protection. Why did you drive him away? If the Great Sage was here, you would not be in danger today. .”

The Third Burial Mage was disgraced and did not refute.

He didn't give Ji Changsheng a good look either.

This is of course an act.

However, the Third Burial Mage was indeed not in a good mood.

He also noticed traces of Guanyin's tears.

If it was just the remnant soul of an ancestral dragon, he thought he would be able to handle it.

As a result, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who he thought was an ally, turned against him and caught him off guard.

Ji Changsheng continued: "Teacher, let the Great Sage continue to be by your side to protect you. Without him, I really don't worry about your safety."

The Third Burial Mage reluctantly nodded.

This was a big shame, but it was already lost, so he could only admit it.

After taking care of the Three Burial Masters, Ji Changsheng's eyes fell on Bai Long's head and said solemnly: "Zu Long, you are so brave."

The remnant soul of the ancestor dragon sneered.

The saint's flesh and blood has been obtained, and he has no intention of dealing with Ji Changsheng.

It doesn't matter if you can't kill Zhunti.

As long as he can return to his peak, he believes that Zhunti can't kill him.

So Zulong just glanced at Ji Changsheng and then prepared to withdraw.

pity.

Before Zulong escaped, he encountered another person blocking his way.

Guanyin.

Moreover, after Guanyin Bodhisattva arrived at the scene, without saying a word, he took action decisively and suppressed Bailong in a second, without giving Zulong the slightest chance to speak.

Then Guanyin Bodhisattva paid homage to Emperor Changsheng and Master Sanzong one by one.

Ji Changsheng frowned and said, "The Bodhisattva wants to kill the dragon and silence him."

"Your Majesty, please be careful. I only have a relationship with the Third Prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea. I didn't expect that it would be involved in the matter of Buddhist scriptures. I would like to apologize to the Master here."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva nodded again, and then said: "But is it a good thing? After all, the Jiao Demon King is one of the nine stars in the heaven. He went to Lingshan to obtain scriptures. His reputation is not justified. Master, if you need a mount, how about the Ancestral Dragon?"

The Third Burial Mage looked puzzled.

Guanyin Bodhisattva continued: "Since the ancestral dragon is a remnant soul, it should be completely reincarnated. Staying in the human world and disrupting reincarnation is a violation of the way of heaven and should be severely punished. The Jiao Demon King is only half a step away from being promoted to Daluo. If he merges with some ancestral dragons, Enlightenment must be enough to open the door of Daluo without having to go to Lingshan Mountain."

The Demon King's eyes lit up.

He didn't want to be a mount, even for a saint.

And if he can swallow the souls of some ancestral dragons, he can indeed complete his own transformation.

"The Ancestral Dragon used to show off his power and sinned deeply. Today's ambush of the mage is even more heinous. Turn this white dragon point that is fused with the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon into a mount and ride it all the way. With the mage's Buddhist cultivation, he will definitely be able to defeat this sinful dragon. Come back and find the shore."

Master Three Burials' heart was pounding.

Compared with killing the enemy, humiliating the enemy is indeed more in line with Zhunti's petty ideas.

Finally, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the Immortal Emperor: "Previously, the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon was reincarnated as Emperor Qin, but he chose to escape before Emperor Qin died. Sitting on the fate of the human race without sacrificing for the human race, this trend cannot last long. I want to The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon is divided into three parts, the Third Burial Mage's mount is given one share, the Jiao Demon King is given one share, and the future human emperor's fate is given one share, what does the Emperor Changsheng want?"

What can Ji Changsheng say?

He could only nod slowly: "Bodhisattva's arrangement is very good!"

The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and shows compassion to the six realms.

Yingchoujian returned to calm.

And the undercurrents in the prehistoric immortal world and all the heavens and worlds began to surge.

"Zhunti's reincarnation is very weak."

"Can't even deal with a mere remnant soul of an ancestral dragon."

"If it hadn't been for the Demon King Jiao's intervention, Zhunti's reincarnation would have failed this time."

"Normal Daluo is much stronger than the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon."

"Just a layer of cover-up."

"There is really a chance to completely win the reincarnation of the saint."

Daluo powerful people started to create trumpets one after another!