"Huh, roar? My howler growls harder than you! ”

Erlang God didn't say that he was also taken aback, gritted his teeth and killed He Cheng, Yun Cai just held Erlang God and rushed forward for less than four or five zhang distance, He Cheng was already like a siege cannon in front of Erlang God.

Dragon scales and tiger claws poked out of the fire, and six black dragons could be seen hovering over it, crashing directly into Erlang God.

Boom!

The three-pointed, two-edged knife screamed, and was beaten into a bowstring that drew the full moon.

He Cheng's right claw carried brute force, pressing the blade of the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the speed and power did not decrease, and then smashed into Erlang God's chest.

Burst!

A mouthful of golden blood spurted out, mixed with foam from slices of minced meat.

Erlang God was busy chanting spells, and the heavenly eye emitted a divine light, tearing through the flames in an instant, like a barbed blade cutting into He Cheng's face.

Tianyan is his most powerful supernatural power, and at this time, he desperately used it, and he barely broke through He Cheng's dry skin, leaving a red line on He Cheng's face!

Tianyan turned again, moved to He Cheng's neck, and "poof" another red line, and actually cut a conspicuous incision on He Cheng's neck!

Even though he was about to be crushed by the destructive power of the six dragons, Erlang God had already found a chance to win with his own ability.

"Break my !!"

The pupil power became more powerful as Erlang God frantically poured mana.

The golden blood spit out when Erlang God opened his mouth and roared, and was instantly dried into gold dust by the flames that came from his face.

The green tendons are like a dragon, crawling along the neck of Erlang God from the root behind the ear to the corner of the eye.

His face was as hideous as that of an abyssal ghost.

Blood oozed from the heavenly eyes on his forehead, and he was full of cracks like porcelain, as if he would shatter at any moment.

The power of the Heavenly Eye became more and more powerful, and only listening to the buzzing sound, there seemed to be only a golden thread left in the sky and the earth that caught people's eyes.

If you are on the seashore and look at the horizon, you are so magnanimous and immense, that you can't resist it.

The golden thread easily cut through He Cheng's neck, and a head rose to the sky, splashing boiling black blood like magma, and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha!!" Erlang God looked up and laughed.

Five hundred years ago, he was defeated by He Cheng, and although he was still known as the number one warrior of the Heavenly Court, he understood how others were discussing him behind his back.

As Erlang Zhenjun, his arrogance, his identity, does not allow him to become a "first general of heaven" who was "spared" a life, and when he fought with Sun Wukong, he was only inseparable, not a defeat.

It is precisely because of this that he never looks at Sun Wukong in his eyes, because only He Cheng is the target he wants to defeat!

Therefore, in the past five hundred years, Erlang God has worked hard to complete tasks in the heavenly court, fought in all directions, collected merits, and honed his combat power.

On the other hand, while practicing diligently, while improving his sword skills and martial arts, he also grabbed the third eye of his talented forehead and cultivated the magic power that can defeat the enemy.

Looking at the flying head, Erlang God was happy, yes, he finally won!

He is still the number one warrior in Heavenly Court!

Looking at the headless corpse still smashing his chest, Erlang God didn't care about his grim face, how much of a threat could the dead have?

"Erlang Zhenjun be careful," Li Jing reminded later.

Burst!

Who knew that He Cheng's headless corpse raised his left claw violently, and his five fingers were like fast knives, easily penetrating Erlang God's chest!

The right hand also let go of the knife pole that was pressed, and the knife pole was suppressed with less force, and it rebounded with a "buzzing" vibration, and Erlang God was pierced through the chest, and the blade directly broke free from his tiger's mouth and fell.

The five fingers of He Cheng's right hand cut out along the left paw and drilled into Erlang God's chest, and his hands were torn hard like both sides!

Thorn !!

The first warrior of Heavenly Court was torn in half.

The headless corpse stopped in the air, holding half of the corpse with his left and right hands, and the figure of the Heavenly Soldier and Heavenly General with his back to the Heavenly Soldier was like the headless God of War Punishment Heaven who was dancing and dry, shocking all the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, and at the same time shocking the immortals who were watching the play in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall speechless.

Heavenly Court, in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"This, this, this," the Jade Emperor pointed to the cruel scene in the Xuanguang mirror, trembling with anger.

Who would have thought that with the strength of Erlang God, he was torn in half without going through three moves in He Cheng's hands, and then looked at the headless body in the Xuanguang Mirror, a stream of black blood surged up, turning into He Cheng's head.

He's got a new head!

Erlang God's desperate move may not have had any impact on He Cheng.

"Amitabha!" Outside the hall, the voice of the Buddha suddenly came.

The immortals turned their heads to look and saw that everyone who came bowed down to say hello, and even the Jade Emperor stood up from the dragon chair.

"If you come to the Buddha, why do you come to the Dharma in person?" The Jade Emperor asked.

The person who came was Lingshan, known as the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, and the strongest in the Three Realms and Six Dao skills.

Back then, Sun Wukong made trouble in the heavenly court, and he couldn't burn it to death when he put it in the gossip alchemy furnace, but it caused two troubles in the heavenly palace, but fortunately, the Buddha suppressed it with a palm.

If He Cheng hadn't been burned into "flying ashes" by the alchemy furnace, I'm afraid that the Buddha would have come to him at that time.

"See the Jade Emperor!" The Buddha nodded slightly at the Jade Emperor.

"This seat learned that the Jade Emperor was in difficulty, so he came to help" The Buddha flew to the center of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, followed by forty or fifty bald monks.

"There are so many Arhats coming to help," the Jade Emperor's face changed slightly.

Although I knew that there were many masters in Lingshan, it was better to hear than to see.

Arhat level, all have heavenly immortal cultivation, Bodhisattva is the same level as the Jade Emperor himself, there are not many heavenly immortals in the entire heavenly court, and the strength fault is serious, but in Lingshan, there can be eight Bodhisattvas, five hundred Arhats, and three thousand truths

Such a force entered the Heavenly Court, saying that the Western Heavenly Spirit Mountain was ready to overthrow the Heavenly Court and replace it, the Jade Emperor believed it.

"I wonder how the Buddha plans to capture the demon?"

"His origin is mysterious, and this seat cannot be counted as his identity," the Buddha pointed out with the Buddha in his hand, "It should be something extraterritorial." ”

"Extraterritorial!" The Jade Emperor slammed the table.

The immortals in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall were talking, and the sound was like a swarm of flies in the scorching summer.

"The immortals are quiet!" The Jade Emperor slapped the table again and stopped the discussion.

"Is the Buddha sure?"

"One sand and one world, there are countless worlds outside my realm, so what's so strange about him being a visitor from outside the territory? But this is also an opportunity for us to spread the Dharma to the outside world, and to reside in the heavenly court to benefit more mortals."

"That's right!" The Jade Emperor squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then laughed.

Heavenly Court has been crushed by the Spirit Mountain in this world, if he can open up another world, maybe he will be able to surpass the West Heaven Spirit Mountain, and even the strength that he has not improved in a few Yuan Guilds will also increase!

"Then, against Lu, you can only capture it alive!" The Jade Emperor looked at the immortals and said, "Giant Spirit God, the third prince of Nezha, please take a trip." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The Buddha also nodded: "Everyone, please help the Jade Emperor capture the traitorous demon."

"Receive the Buddha's decree!" Fifty Arhats said in unison.

Fifty Heavenly Immortals, even if the strength of a single person is not as good as Nezha, Yang Jian and the like, but fifty of them attack together, even if they are Bodhisattvas, it is difficult to resist.

In the second wave, the pursuers from Heavenly Court and Spirit Mountain went in the direction of the Flame Mountain!

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