"No!"
After the Precious Lotus Lantern was taken away, Liu Chenxiang wailed in agony, but Erlang Shen just looked at him deeply with a flash of pity in his eyes, but he finally turned around and left with Roaring Sky Dog.
"Master~ That Liu Chenxiang was just a mortal before, why did he become so powerful?"
Xiaotian Dog, who was beaten up badly, was confused in his mind. How could a mere mortal become so powerful after just a few days of not seeing him
How did Liu Chenxiang do it
But Xiaotian Dog soon understood.
Erlang Shen put his hand on his shoulder, his expression very solemn, "Xiaotian Dog, you go back to Guanjiangkou now. If I can't come back, you will follow the Meishan brothers and fly far away, and never come back..."
Although Xiaotian Dog is sometimes cute and silly, he is not stupid. When he heard Erlang Shen's tone, he immediately understood that he was making arrangements for his funeral. What was going on
Are you in any danger
Even if he encounters any danger, you can't abandon him. His Xiaotian Dog is not a dog that fears death!
"Owner… "
“Go!”
Erlang Shen held the Precious Lotus Lantern tightly in his hand and with a wave of his hand, he blasted Roaring Sky Dog far away. Then his figure turned into a beam of green light and rushed straight into the sky.
At the end of the white clouds, in the ninth heaven, a figure sat on the clouds, seemingly waiting for something.
That person was none other than Black Emperor!
Although the Black Emperor looked nonchalant, Erlang Shen did not dare to relax at all. He held the three-pointed, two-edged sword tightly in his hand, with spiritual power shining on it, constantly inhaling and exhaling, with great power.
He looked straight at the Black Emperor opposite him and said calmly, "Restore your true form. There is no need to use your magical powers in front of me. It is meaningless under my Heavenly Eye."
"Erlang Shen, you are so majestic!"
The Black Emperor stood up directly, and a black light flashed on his body. The light gradually faded away, revealing Russell, who was covered in golden light.
Luo Su's face was full of indifference, and his eyes were mixed with anger. "I accepted Liu Chenxiang as my apprentice. This is known to all three realms. Liu Chenxiang split the mountain to save his mother. It was the will of the Emperor of Heaven. I warned you again and again, but you dared to interfere and even took away the Precious Lotus Lantern~"
"You are so majestic!"
"Enough!" Erlang Shen snorted coldly, "Don't think I don't know what the Emperor of Heaven is thinking. He is the Lord of Heaven and the supreme Emperor of the Three Realms. There is no personal affection in his eyes. The so-called asking Chenxiang to split the mountain to save his mother is just to make Chenxiang a thug in his hands!"
Anger flashed across his face, and the third eye on his forehead opened wide, and the space around him was shaking. "I have been his thug for so many years. I will not allow my nephew to follow the same path as me."
"You don't allow it?" Russell tilted his head and smiled, "Who do you think you are? Just because you are Liu Chenxiang's uncle, you can arbitrarily arrange his fate and make him a mortal who will never see his mother in his life, who will worry about his three meals a day and even dream of having an extra chicken drumstick for each meal?"
"It's better to be a mortal than a pawn of someone!"
"Do you think anyone has a chance to be a pawn?"
If Liu Chenxiang had no blood relationship with the Emperor of Heaven, he would not even be qualified to be a pawn.
In the entire Three Realms, there are billions of mortals and living things. How many of them can reach the level of Liu Chenxiang
If Sun Wukong had not been chosen by Buddhism, he would have ended up in the Book of Life and Death and lived for only three hundred years.
“Hahahahaha…” Erlang Shen laughed mockingly, “The reason why a fool is a fool is because he obeys the rules made by others.”
"The rules only need to protect the majority of people. The remaining few are just dissidents and troublemakers..."
Russell slowly stretched out his right hand, and swung the Ruyi Stick in his hand. "Erlang Shen, I admired you very much before, but now I have changed my mind. Hand over the Precious Lotus Lantern and return to your Guanjiangkou, and I can spare your life!"
He told the truth. He used to like Erlang Shen very much because they both carried a rebellious spirit.
But when he became the next Lord of the Three Realms, Russell didn't feel anything anymore. Or maybe he didn't like those who resisted him. It had nothing to do with justice, it was just a matter of different positions.
"I think you should worry about your own safety. You have become a golden immortal at such a young age. It reminds me of the last person who was defeated by me. Oh, by the way, it was your half-master Sun Wukong!"
"Erlang Shen, it seems that taking the Precious Lotus Lantern has boosted your confidence, and you actually dare to speak to me like this."
Although the Precious Lotus Lantern is good, it is not irresistible to people with their strength.
Which immortal who has lived to the later period does not have a few magical artifacts
Russell shook the stick in his hand. "I don't think Sun Wukong was defeated by you. Come on, Erlang Shen, let me try to see whether your three-pointed double-edged sword is harder or your words are harder!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes on Erlang Shen's forehead opened instantly, the space in front of him twisted directly, and a sharp light flashed, passing through the space and heading straight for Russell's chest.
"bite!"
Russell swung the Ruyi stick in his hand, which collided heavily with the sharp light, and the sound of golden collision was very harsh.
Then he swept out with the stick in his hand, and Erlang Shen's three-pointed, double-edged sword had already chopped over. It was shining with dazzling silver light, but it was extremely ferocious. Ordinary gods would die if they were touched, and would be crippled if hit. It was extremely sharp.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two men's weapons clashed rapidly, the air was constantly vibrating, but soon, Erlang Shen fell into a disadvantage.
Although his physical body has already reached perfection, he has not been nourished by the blood of the saint and has been stuck in the same place, unable to take the next step.
Although there is only a slight difference between the Golden Immortal and the Daluo, the difference is always as great as the difference between heaven and earth, like a natural chasm.
The gap is like two rich men, one is the richest man in the town, and the other is the richest man in the world. The gap is really too big.
Especially after Russell refined what he had learned and deduced the even higher level of the Great Wilderness Divine Art, his body became even stronger and far exceeded the limit of physical perfection.
call!
Russell was determined to teach Yang Jian a lesson. The Ruyi stick in his hand whistled with a rumbling sound, and the shadows of the stick, containing extremely violent gusts of wind, went towards Erlang Shen's vital points.
Facing Russell's crazy attack, Erlang Shen's eyes were not even closed, flashing wildly, the space around him was distorted, and it seemed that he missed one move after another.
"Erlang Shen, hand over the Precious Lotus Lantern and return to your Guanjiangkou!"
"Don't even think about it!"
boom!
The huge sound of fighting spread far and wide in the Three Realms, attracting the attention of gods and Buddhas everywhere. Powerful people from all sides cast their eyes over, wanting to pay attention to the battle between the new and old law enforcement gods of the Three Realms.
And the other side.
Temple of the Altar Purifier.
A person who was originally drowsy was suddenly awakened, his feet slipped, and he sat down on the ground.
"Oh my... Why is there such a big commotion? A stick? As expected, that monkey guy has gone to heaven again!"