Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 198
"Giant Spirit God, step back!"

Wearing white armor and holding a pipa, Shizhang Tianjin came out.

"Mortal, I'm going to hold the kingdom of heaven, don't mention your title of Dao ancestor in the world, it's an offense to the saints, besides, the order of holding heaven is to sacrifice the way of heaven at a huge price in exchange for a powerful force to fight against the blood sea Shura clan, it's not for you to show off your might Otherwise, with the help of you group of ants, Shura's vanguard army will be able to wipe out all of you."

"Quickly step back now. The main force to fight Shura this time is our Heavenly Court Army. It is enough for your mortal army to provide logistics support. Otherwise, the battle will be delayed. This general will definitely join you and send you to the Severing Immortal Terrace."

The Giant Spirit God got help, and laughed loudly: "Mortal, kneel down and thank you, it is difficult to become a fairy with your cultivation base, I never thought that you could go to the fairy world to be punished when you die, it is really smoke from the ancestral grave."

"That's right, I think highly of you. The leader of the Mortal Taoist Alliance is actually a child with a yellow mouth who has not yet become a fairy. The world is really not as good as one."

The Heavenly King Jiguo was full of disdain.

Xuantian voice transmission: "Headmaster, they are immortals in legends, so we can't afford to offend them. It happens that they are the vanguard, so we are safer. Otherwise, we may not be able to resist the Asura army."

Jiang Xiaoliu was not afraid, nor did he take down the altar of the Dao of Heaven, and said loudly: "Although ordinary people are weak, they still dare to stand out. If you bully others with your power, no matter what the price is today, I will represent the Taoist monks of the mortal race and ask the Heavenly Dao, is this calamity the only one in the fairy world? All other races will follow your example?"

The Heavenly King Chiguo also sneered: "In this war, there must be a leader, otherwise the many forces are in a mess, wouldn't it be easy for Shura to fight?"

"And we are the regular army of the Heavenly Court. There have been countless battles and small battles for thousands of years. Each of us has experienced hundreds of battles and is extremely proficient in various military tactics. Let me ask you, a group of mobs who have not yet become immortals, with different sects and spells, and the power is at the bottom. The top ten ancestral families of the Taoist school were actually wiped out by evil spirits. Feel ashamed."

Jiang Xiaoliu was silent. Indeed, in terms of combat effectiveness and military discipline, he couldn't compare with other heavenly soldiers at all. Not many even became immortals. If they were all added up, there were only a few hundred remaining true immortals. Millions, at least they are real immortals.

But Jiang Xiaoliu knew in his heart that in the final analysis, the Heavenly Army still wanted to get the most out of this mass calamity and earn a lot of merit. Huge benefits, excitedly sent a large army down, but the four heavenly kings only came to Jiguotianwang, and there is a giant spirit god who makes soy sauce, and the million troops should be just a test.

These people are here to snatch the merits and luck of the human race. The fairy world is worried that the heavens will blame them, so they send these people to test.

If they are allowed to participate, if the battle goes well, then countless gods will surely descend to the earth to take the credit. If it doesn't go well, they will definitely turn around and leave, regardless of life and death in the world, and the monks in the world are their pawns, that is, cannon fodder.

Therefore, the heavenly army, which is obviously a thousand times stronger than the monks in the world, did not dare to suppress them. Instead, they kept probing and intimidating, trying to make the monks in the world voluntarily submit. It is they who are merciful.

What a wishful thinking.

"This is a matter of the human world, and has nothing to do with you immortals, Buddhas, demons, and other high-level upper realms. We came here at the command of heaven. If you are also like this, please feel free. As for the blood sea Shura clan, don't worry about it. We naturally have way to deal with it.”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiaoliu stopped talking to King Chiguo, turned around and said to all Taoist monks: "Everyone, don't delay, hurry to the front line of the Yincao Difu border, join other mortal forces, and resist the blood sea Shura clan from invading the human world."

The Heavenly King Chiguo's face changed drastically with anger, and he didn't dare to use his mana, so he could only shout: "Boy, without our heavenly army, you are going to die, why don't you ask us to help, our army can reduce your casualties, and help you mortal monks get the most money!" To merit."

"Amitabha, the Heavenly King Jiguo hasn't seen you for hundreds of years, why are you still cultivating as a supreme immortal and can't make any progress?"

At this time, the light of the Buddha in the nine heavens in the west is shining, and the peaceful golden light shines all over the earth, making this gloomy ghost gate suddenly look like the Western Paradise, where the Buddha can be seen everywhere, and all the monks and ghosts with enlightened faces can be seen everywhere. .

These low-level people couldn't resist the Buddha's light at all, so they knelt down and prayed devoutly in an instant, contributing their weak power of incense and faith.

Even in Jiang Xiaoliu's Taoist alliance army, there are hundreds of low-level monks who lost themselves in an instant, without the slightest sense of autonomy, and only had gods and Buddhas in their hearts, and they flew over involuntarily, joining the Buddha Dao army's camp.

The headed Bodhisattva wears a golden lotus-shaped helmet, a golden dragon scale armor, and holds a vajra pestle bursting with Buddha's light. It doesn't look like a Buddhist disciple, but a secular general.

"Who am I? It turned out to be Wei Tuo Bodhisattva. You were originally my brother's general, but now you have also become a Bodhisattva. It seems that you were underestimated at the beginning."

"Hmph, you Buddhist traitor, what do you call yourself the Four Generals of the Demon Family, you are the Four Great Protectors of Buddhism, but you ran to seek refuge in the Heavenly Court, are you worthy of the Buddha's cultivation of you?"

"Hey, are there still few gods in Buddhism and Taoism? Even Da Ri Tathagata is not a Taoist Taoist with many treasures? You can talk about this for me, at least wait until you reach the Buddhahood. Buddhism sent you to be a pioneer. I see Buddha There is no one at home, let you be cannon fodder."

Wei Tuo was furious, and he sacrificed the magic pestle in his hand and said: "Master Heavenly King, the Bodhisattva's fruit status also needs to be verified for many eons, it was not bestowed by the Buddha, and now my strength is as good as yours, and I still have many Buddhist treasures, just your acquired one. I'm afraid the bogus Lingbao Bodhi Pipa won't be able to stand up to me."

"Wei Tuo, your strength is not very good, but you have a lot of tongue. Come on, come on, I'll play a song for you, and see what kind of strength you have reached."

The Heavenly King Chiguo has a high status in the Heavenly Court. How could he have received this kind of anger before? As he plucked the strings in his hand, a figurative piano sound formed in the void and bombarded Wei Tuo.

Wei Tuo was not afraid at all, and laughed loudly: "It's still the same way, Heavenly King Chiguo, if you don't have new tricks, then today I, Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, will clean up you, a Buddhist traitor, first."

Wei Tuo's subduing demon pestle is called Dali Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle, which is specially designed to destroy all evil spirits, and its power is infinite. Combined with Wei Tuo's natural supernatural power, he dared to do a few tricks against the fighting Buddha. Immediately, it flew around and turned into countless noisy and disorderly piano sounds, disturbing countless mortal monks and falling into the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)