"snort!"

The Jinding Venerable snorted coldly, and as soon as the umbrella frame turned, a strange force suddenly emerged, as if an invisible giant mill was passing by.

The fingertips of the outstretched palm of the true immortal were instantly rubbed off with a layer of blood.

The real immortal retracted his palm and put it into his sleeve.

He raised his head and frowned: "You have been severely injured. If you don't meditate in time to eliminate the power of vajra, your whole life of practicing Buddhism will be destroyed overnight."

"My Heavenly Court is not a Western esoteric sect. Do you really want to offend the power of Heaven?"

The Jinding Venerable laughed loudly: "Since this is Heaven, you should know who the old monk is, and you want to scare him with Heaven?"

"Pooh!"

He opened his mouth and spat, and a mouthful of thick phlegm shot out quickly, but the real immortal stepped aside.

Although he was spit on, these actions were so humiliating that they made the real immortal furious and his face turned livid.

"How dare you, evildoer!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud thunder, and suddenly the situation suddenly changed.

In an instant, billions of raindrops fell from heaven to earth, forming a series of threads.

The rain is like a weave, connecting the sky and the ground.

When the drops dropped in front of the Tai Chi Palace, everyone was still at a loss.

However, the face of the Jinding Venerable changed slightly, and his usual arrogant posture actually crouched slightly.

It was as if he was carrying a billion-dollar sacred mountain, weighing him down so much that he couldn't stand up straight.

In fact, this is also true.

Every drop of rain falling on him was like a mountain falling down.

In just a short moment, hundreds of thousands of raindrops fell on me.

Even a true Buddha may not be able to bear it.

What's more, he was hit by the combined force of the previous Vajra Dharma Realm Buddhas, and his face was like gold paper. Although he managed to resist it, it was not easy to bear.

The true immortal smiled disdainfully, lowered his head, and said to Luo Siyuan, who was standing on the table with the Vajra Tripitaka: "Luo Siyuan, the Jade Emperor has a gracious decree for you, granting you the chance to ascend to heaven, knock on the tower, and see the Holy Face."

"Hurry and fetch the precious seal. From today on, you will be the national master of the human race and ascend to heaven with me."

Luo Siyuan was startled, but there was no joy in his expression, instead he was a bit hesitant and worried.

"What? You don't want to?"

The True Immortal frowned and showed displeasure on his face: "Do you also intend to disobey the will of heaven?"

The raindrops drifted all over the sky, and suddenly it became much heavier when it fell on Luo Siyuan.

The surrounding raindrops hit the ground, making a roaring sound.

When Luo Siyuan's face showed pain, on the other side, Li Shimin's expression changed, as if he was hesitating.

It only took a short moment before he spoke: "Uncle Bao, please give me a helping hand with Master Luo."

"yes!"

The two gods and humans just came out in response.

Jiang Zhou took a step forward: "Your Majesty, wait a moment."

Li Shimin said seriously: "Jiang Qing, I am not afraid. In fact, the relationship here is very important, so I am a little hesitant. But please rest assured, I am by no means a cold and cold king. No matter who he is, I will not allow him to bully our human race."

He only said that Jiang Zhou saw his momentary hesitation and considered a plan for him, and did not want him to offend the heaven.

After all, the human race at this time can be said to be walking on thin ice, unable to withstand the slightest mistake.

Introducing Western teachings into the Eastern soil has already made Taoists dissatisfied.

Now if we offend Heaven again, the future will be really bleak.

"Your Majesty, please be patient."

Jiang Zhou knew that he would misunderstand what he meant, so he did not explain. He just smiled, stretched out a palm, and grabbed the true immortal from a distance.

"Um!?"

Jiang Zhou just stretched out his palm, but the true immortal's expression changed and he hurriedly dodged.

In the eyes of others, her figure was changing and flashing in the air, but she never left a place with a radius of more than a hundred feet.

And the scope is getting smaller and smaller.

It was as if there really was a hand of more than a hundred feet there, holding it in its palm, making it difficult for it to break free and escape.

In just a moment, this true immortal could only move and dodge in a small area, unable to see the immortal wind, and was in a state of embarrassment.

Everyone in front of Tai Chi Palace was shocked.

No one could have expected that after Jiang Zhou had been trapped for five hundred years, instead of regressing, his Taoism would reach such an incredible state.

The true immortal in front of him is obviously not an ordinary immortal god, and his status in the heaven is probably not low either.

Although Li Shimin asked Qin Qiong and Yu Chi to take action, he did not have much confidence and might not be able to compete with this immortal.

Such a character was written down so lightly by Jiang Zhou and played with by applause.

Simply unbelievable.

"Abbott!"

At this time, Luo Siyuan also saw Jiang Zhou. He was not as surprised as others about Jiang Zhou's power, but he just shouted with joy.

Jiang Zhou glanced at him, smiled and nodded.

At the same time, the true immortal seemed to be angry with shame. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out, and a large amount of water came out.

Suddenly it seemed like the Milky Way was hanging upside down and pouring down.

Jiang Zhou's extended palm trembled slightly, and the true immortal escaped from his predicament and appeared high in the sky.

He bowed his head and said angrily: "Who are you? How dare you violate the power of God?"

Jiang Zhou didn't take it seriously when she escaped from her control. He retracted his palm and said with a smile: "Looking at your methods, you should not be an unknown person in heaven."

"You really don't recognize me?"

The immortal looked embarrassed, but he couldn't hide it from Jiang Zhou.

He just caught him, and although he did cause some trouble for this immortal, it didn't look like this.

This line of immortality is probably among the top three among the immortals he has seen in his life.

Not under the Four Heavenly Kings, but even worse.

Such a person must have a very important position even in heaven. How could you not recognize him?

It's even more impossible for him to cause him to be so embarrassed.

When the true immortal heard this, he really put away his angry look.

With an inexplicable smile on his face, everyone present felt that he was far away and unpredictable.

"Sure enough, he is the person chosen by Zhongtian to face the calamity. He is an extraordinary person."

"In just a few hundred years, he has achieved the state of a heavenly king, and he is not arrogant or arrogant. It has been rare in history."

As soon as this true immortal spoke his words, everyone present was horrified.

The look on Jiang Zhou's face was one of shock and horror.

The Realm of the Heavenly King?!

He was imprisoned in the tower, but not only did he not die, nor was his moral character wasted, but he made rapid progress, and even reached the incredible state of the King of Heaven?

How can it be……

Even Luo Siyuan, who was extremely respectful to his abbot, found it somewhat difficult to understand.

The realm of the king of heaven...

Among the heavens in the Three Realms, above and below the ground, everyone can be said to be the lord of one. Except for the transcendent celestial beings, only those unworldly saints can stabilize them.

The gods are not revealed, the kings of heaven and their ilk are the actual protagonists in this world, and they are already qualified to play chess.

How can it not be surprising?

At this time, the true immortal had already stroked his long beard with his hands, and said with a hint of arrogance: "I am the righteous god of the Thunder Department, Yuanjun Yuanshi."

"You have violated the power of heaven, and I won't let you care about it. When you return to heaven, you will tell the story to the Jade Emperor, and you will have your own destiny."

"Why don't you retreat quickly?"

Jiang Zhou wasn't angry when he saw her pretentious attitude, he just laughed.

Turning the palm over again, the Haotian Baojian fell into his hand.
To be continued...