Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

Jiang Han was thinking about how to accept the red boy, and his movements were not slow. He took out a gold hoop from his arms and put it on the opponent's head.

After the golden hoop was hit, Jiang Han stopped embarrassing Hong Haier and melted the Sanguang Shenshui.

"Taoist priest, you feel like insulting me like this!"

Red Boy's life is fire, and after being poured with the Sanguang Shenshui, the fire of his life was almost extinguished, so he was naturally very angry, and he sacrificed his fire-pointed spear to kill Jiang Han again.

"Presumptuous, you little demon, why don't you know what's good or bad? If I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have turned into bloody water, and you dared to face me with swords. Surrender quickly, lest you lose your life."

Seeing that Honghaier was still so overconfident, Jiang Hanhan snorted and didn't do anything, just silently recited the forbidden spell he modified.

Immediately, the red boy felt the golden hoop on his body tightened, and an inexplicable force came to kill his soul. Although he didn't want to kill anyone, it was still painful, rubbing his ears and cheeks, and rolling around with hooves.

"You Taoist priest, what kind of skill is it to put such a weapon on me when I'm not prepared, if you have the guts to try again, if you lose, I will naturally let you deal with it!"

That red boy was also determined, rolling on the ground by the golden hoop, he refused to give up, and wanted to fight again.

Hearing Honghai'er's words, Jiang Han immediately developed a love for talents. With such a resolute character, he is qualified to be his apprentice, but this stubborn temper must be honed.

"Since this is the case, I will give you a chance. If you lose again, you will have to convert."

Thinking of this, Jiang Han also shut up and stopped chanting mantras.

The red boy immediately slowed down, seeing the presence of the old god Jiang Han, he gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing to rush over and kill him.

But rationality told him that the opponent's magic weapon was too powerful, and he would only suffer losses if he stepped forward rashly.

Thinking of this, Hong Haier said again: "Smelly Taoist, you are just relying on the power of the magic weapon. With your flag, I am naturally not as good as you. Since there is a competition, of course it must be fair. If you have the ability, you don't use the magic weapon!"

"can!"

Jiang Han didn't care about these things with him. His strength was not supported by magic weapons. He used Xuanyuan to control the water flag just for convenience, but it didn't mean that he had only this method.

"Watch the fire!"

Seeing that Jiang Han agreed, of course the red boy wanted to seize the opportunity, immediately displayed his magical powers, and spewed out the real fire of samadhi.

As soon as the true fire of samadhi came out, it burned people's soul bones, refined human flesh shells, and burned all directions. The mountains and plains turned into a fiery hell again, and people had nowhere to escape.

Jiang Han couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that Honghaier was still using this trick, and he didn't use any magic weapon, just using the method of returning to the wind and returning to the fire in the method of Tiangang.

This is the supernatural ability to control flames and wind, and it can return the Samadhi True Fire and Samadhi Divine Wind.

As soon as this supernatural power came out, the real fire of samadhi suddenly became smaller and gathered into one place and poured into Jiang Han's palm, as obedient as a kitten!

"What kind of supernatural power is this that can take away my flame?"

Seeing that Jiang Han accepted the real fire of samadhi lightly, Hong Haier was shocked. The move he thought was the strongest was killed by the other party at will, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

"Want to learn?"

Jiang Han smiled lightly.

"Disciple Honghai pays respects to Master!"

Hong Hai'er was not stupid, how could he not know the meaning behind these words, immediately knelt down and kowtowed to his teacher.

"Since you are interested in becoming a teacher, I will accept you as the second disciple. I am Emperor Gouchen. From now on, you must not do demonic things again, and damage your reputation as a teacher."

Jiang Han accepted this disciple and did not forget to warn him.

"Master is Emperor Gouchen!"

Hong Haier was shocked when he heard Jiang Han's identity.

Emperor Gouchen manages the demons in the world, and is one of the six emperors. It is a good thing for him to be the disciple of such an existence.

"Exactly, come and follow me to see your elder brother."

After Jiang Han accepted Hong Hai'er as a disciple, he flew to the place where Tang Seng was placed.

He had considered taking Honghaier as his disciple.

Hong Haier's talent is good, and even though he is a demon, his demonic aura is pure, and he spends most of his time in the Flame Mountain, and he hasn't done many harmful things.

However, Jiang Han didn't plan to take Honghaier with him, as the number of places on the Westward Journey is limited, it is not appropriate to take Honghaier with him.

He planned to place the other party in the Gouchen Imperial Palace, and teach him carefully after the journey to the west, so that he can take care of him.

Although there are many catastrophes in Journey to the West, the time is not very long, but only more than 20 years.

This time is not even enough for one retreat, and Jiang Han is not worried that when he no longer hooks up with the Chen Emperor Palace, the other party will make trouble for him.

Give Honghaier two elixir and let him refine the medicinal effect. After he finishes his retreat, Journey to the West will be over long ago.

What's more, there is Zhinu in the imperial palace, she is already a Daluo Jinxian, plus other strong people, it is not difficult to catch a red boy.

Jiang Han gave Honghai some pills as a meeting gift, then guided him to the Gouchen Emperor Palace, and then left.

After solving the red boy, the Journey to the West team went on the road again.

"Why can't my old grandson handle a junior?"

Sun Wukong complained, now he is bald and scorched, looking in a mess.

Now he also vaguely feels that his strength is not top-notch in the prehistoric, and the title of Monkey King is more in name only.

But he couldn't even beat the red boy, which still made him a little frustrated.

"Brother Monkey, you don't have to underestimate yourself, you just met an opponent who is not good at each other."

Zhu Bajie saw that Sun Wukong was lost, and comforted him.

It's not how deep his friendship with the other party is, but that Zhu Bajie is ready to slow down his work. If Monkey King doesn't play, then it's because he has contributed.

Monkey King shook his head, a little confused.

Jiang Han didn't care about this, and sat on the black horse transformed into a dragon and unicorn, closing his eyes and meditating.

It's just that Jiang Han also had an idea. Sun Wukong, as a saint's disciple, was given the word "Wukong" again, so he was obviously rewarded with great hope.

What if one day he can really "Wukong"?

Jiang Han didn't continue to think about it, and went to the next place with Tang Seng and others.

Soon everyone arrived at Tongtian River, and after crossing this river, they arrived at Xiniu Hezhou and the border of Chechi Kingdom.

As soon as everyone entered this place, they could see a city.

After approaching, I felt that there was a faint auspicious light, and there was no fierceness, but there were shouts all over the sky.

Everyone took a closer look and found that outside the city gate, there was an open space on the beach, where many monks gathered and pulled carts.

The cart was loaded with bricks, tiles, wood, planting adobe and the like, and these monks worked hard to carry it here, and behind them was a Taoist priest who was obviously a supervisor who was waving a whip. ..