Chapter 1005

"Balan Lantern?"

Erlangshen was startled, and immediately withdrew his attack, standing proudly, with a cold face and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but his heart was full of anticipation.

The Lotus Lantern needs someone with mana to control it, and this Erlang God knows it, but this time he was a little surprised to hear that Chen Xiang said that he needed benevolent mana.

The so-called mana is no different from the three-pointed double-edged knife in the hand. If this person is a good person with a benevolent heart, then his mana is benevolent.

If the person is bad, then his mana is evil.

In this way, the lotus lamp is worthy of being an ancient magic weapon, and it actually has its own disposition to distinguish the user.

Erlang's eyes lit up.

Whether the plans and actions in his mind are right or wrong, whether they are light or darkness, who can give him an affirmative answer?

Am I walking in the darkness in the body of a god's mansion?
Or do you stare at this bright world with an evil heart?

With such a delay, Chen Xiang and others have helped Zhu Bajie up.

Holding the lotus lantern in his hand, he raised his body flat in front of him, posing in a pose, while Zhu Bajie stood behind him, pouring his whole body's mana into Chen Xiang.

Sure enough, the lotus lantern flashed and emitted a ten thousand zhang radiance.

Everyone stared helplessly at the precious lotus lantern, waiting for it to send out a thunderous blow and knock Erlang Shen away.

Unexpectedly, the Lotus Lantern flickered for a moment, and then dimmed.

"This... what's going on?"

"What happened to the Lotus Lantern?"

"How did you do it?"

Chen Xiang was also in doubt, took back the lotus lamp and looked at it.

"Oh, where's the wick?"

He couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Ah, the wick is missing?"

Xiaoyu also shouted from the side.

"what?"

Erlangshen was also slightly taken aback, and after a feeling of disappointment, he immediately became worried: "Who stole the wick of the lotus lamp?"

But this feeling disappeared in a flash, he sneered and said, "Think you can scare me with the Lotus Lantern?"

With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he shouted: "Take him down!"

"Yes!"

Xiaotiangou accepted the order and promised, and was about to fly forward.

"Wait a minute!"

There was a loud shout in the air!
"what!"

Immediately, a gust of wind rushed towards the face, and Xiaotiangou couldn't resist it. It flew backwards, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and looked up.

But he saw three people slowly falling from the sky and landed steadily, one of them stood proudly with a flick of his sleeve.

Ao Chun, who was controlled by his figure just now, only felt a strong force sucked in, and suddenly he couldn't help himself, and flew to the group of Chen Xiang, with a movement of his hands and feet, he had already recovered.

Chen Xiang was overjoyed: "Eight Prince, are you okay!"

Then he turned his head and said, "Grandfather, the grace of saving life is unforgettable."

Those who came were Chen Zhao, Ding Xiang, and the servant Hong Zhong.

Chen Zhao said indifferently: "It's just a rescue, not a life-saving."

Then he said to Zhu Bajie: "Marshal Tianpeng, I see that you are pale and unable to move, why have you been sucked dry?"

As he spoke, he wondered, the old vixen had already been scared back to Wanku Mountain by him, who could come here to absorb his yang energy?

Zhu Bajie snorted, "God Erlang is despicable and shameless, he sneaked up on me, what a villain! If he didn't sneak up on me, and the old pig didn't beat him all over the place, he wouldn't be considered a hero!"

Ding Xiang said disdainfully: "Marshal, don't brag, I think you don't even dare to hit the roaring dog!"

Zhu Bajie snorted arrogantly, but said nothing.

Chen Zhao came back to his senses, and said to Erlang: "Zhenjun, Chen Xiang has already fled to the Jingtan Temple, and I think the Jade Emperor is also jealous, so why do you have to arrest your nephew? It's a bit formalistic!"

Erlang's face turned cold: "Since you have violated the rules of heaven, you must accept punishment. As a god of justice, I, Yang Jian, naturally want to arrest all criminals and bring them to justice."

"Zhenjun is right and reasonable, but this is the territory of Buddhism, I'm afraid you won't be allowed to be presumptuous."

Chen Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"Oh? Brother Chen has a relationship with Buddhism?"

Erlang Shen asked.

If there is no suitable and perfect reason, how could Erlang Shen be allowed to leave?

"That's right. When I walked in the world in the past, all the monks in the world surrendered to me. It can be said that I followed the Dharma and obeyed everything, so I still have a good impression of Buddhism!"

"Besides, this Chen Xiang is also related to me. The last time I was caught by the Bull Demon King in the woods, I was the one who rescued him. Since Zhenjun is a judicial god, he must take a step back because of my spirit of helping those in need!"

God Erlang didn't take it seriously, he slapped the folding fan in his hand, then put it away, shook his head and said: "Brother Chen is a chivalrous man, Yang admires him, but Chen Xiang has violated the rules of heaven, I must arrest him and bring him to justice."

"If you say that, Zhenjun and I must have a battle!"

Chen Zhao shook his hand while talking.

"I have recently practiced a new method. It is extremely powerful and can emit five elements of fire. Although it may not be able to stop the true king, if it is emitted with a hidden weapon, it may not be able to catch the fungus off guard."

As Chen Zhao said, with a lift of his hand, a fierce blue and white flame spurted out of thin air, and a long rainbow crossed the sky, which was extremely gorgeous.

This flame was incomparably bright and dazzling, the bluish-white flames burning fiercely, burning and distorting the air.And the flames condensed into a line of fire in the air, hovering in mid-air.

This fire is not human fire, nor is it the real fire of Samadhi, but fire in stone, fire in wood, fire in water, fire in fire, and fire in gold. The elite, the mystery in the fire.

"Take a look, Zhenjun, what is the mystery of my divine fire?"

Erlang Shen was shocked in his heart and said: "This fire is not ordinary fire, nor is it the fire of the immortal world. Even Dao Lord Lu Ya, I'm afraid he can't create this kind of fire... Humph!"

Before he could say the last sentence, Chen Zhao suddenly rushed forward, and hit Erlangshen's chest with a sudden blow.

Rao Erlang God, as the god of justice, the No. 1 disciple of the three generations of elucidation and teaching, the majestic and invincible God of War, was attacked by Chen Zhao just because he looked up at the strange fire, and hit him in the chest.

Unable to bear it at the moment, his body rose into the air and hit the big cauldron in the middle of the front yard heavily.

With a loud "hum", the cauldron retreated a foot away.

"puff!"

Erlangshen couldn't bear it anymore, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and his expression became much more sluggish.

Xiaotiangou struggled and jumped to Erlangshen's side, and shouted: "Master, how are you?"

"Wow! Engong is amazing!"

Chen Xiang couldn't help exclaiming.

"Grandpa, you are too powerful!"

Xiaoyu couldn't help shouting.

In fact, he and Chen Zhao were not that familiar, but Chen Xiang yelled like this, and the innocent and cute girl just yelled like this.

"Master is mighty and domineering!"

Ding Xiang applauded excitedly, almost turning her palms red.

Ao Chun glanced at Ding Xiang, although he didn't shout out, his expression showed excitement.

Zhu Bajie laughed loudly: "Yang Jian, you also have today!"

Only Hong Zhong was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, his mouth swelled so big that he could almost swallow a watermelon, with an expression of disbelief.

This is a god in the sky, a well-known judicial god, and the sage Erlang Zhenjun who has protected the residents of Guanjiangkou Water Conservancy for thousands of years!
He was actually punched away by his own master and spit blood from the mouth!

Then what kind of strength has my master achieved?
It's incredible!

Hong Zhong was different from this group of kids. He had a lot of experience in fighting the enemy, and he never thought that there was anything wrong with preemptive strikes or sneak attacks on the enemy.

And that is the great god of the heavens. The immortal who was once equal to the Monkey King Sun Wukong in terms of martial arts and fighting skills was able to be attacked by Chen Zhao, which is enough to show that Chen Zhao's strength has reached the level of a heavenly immortal!
In other words, I follow such a master, that is my good fortune!
Hong Zhong was restless, and the waves were choppy.

With a wave of his sleeve, Chen Zhao blocked Chen Xiang and the others who were about to move forward, and said calmly: "Zhenjun, you and this servant have met for a while. I didn't want to fight with you. This time I have to, please forgive me!"

Erlang snorted coldly, without saying a word, leaned on his chest, stood upright, took a deep look at everyone present, turned his head and left with Xiaotiangou.

(End of this chapter)

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