The God who came this time was no longer dazzling, nor majestic.
He was wearing very simple clothes, with a few buttons still unfastened. It seemed as if someone had just gotten out of bed and was dragged into a fight. He even looked a little sloppy.
He was holding a straw stalk in his mouth, with slanted eyes, one large and one small, and an eyeball on his forehead rolling around. He was holding a rope in his hand, connected to the collar, and tied to a big dog with its tongue sticking out. .
No introduction is needed this time. Although I have never met Li Yu, I can tell at a glance that Erlang Shen is here.
Behind him were several subordinates, who should be some of the Seven Saints of Meishan. They all surrounded Erlang Shen and did not even look at the mortals below.
He lowered his head and saw the embarrassed look of the Bull Demon King. He couldn't help but sneer, then spit out the straw in his mouth and said loudly: "This cow cannot be killed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Bull Demon King suddenly felt a chill in his mouth before he could feel happy.
A spear was pierced through his throat, and Zhang Fei sneered and pulled out the spear.
There were a few blood stains hanging on his Zhangba Snake Spear. The remaining little demons who survived could not help but tremble with fear when they saw the fate of the Bull Demon King.
The huge body of the Bull Demon King collapsed suddenly. Although he did not become bigger, his body was still not small. He was once the number one demon in Xiniu Hezhou, the only Pingtian Great Sage in heaven, earth, and within the Three Realms. He was among the demon clan. His connections are thousands of generations higher than that of Sun Wukong. If he wants to, he can organize a great change at any time that is no less than a riot in the Heavenly Palace.
Unfortunately, he finally chose to reconcile with the Heavenly Court, and took advantage of the Heavenly Court's connivance and ignorance to dominate Xiniuhezhou and bully all parties.
Now, in full view of everyone, this demon king was pierced through the throat by Zhang Fei's spear and was about to die. He had been resisting Zhang Fei alone, but he had already reached the end of his strength. At this time, reinforcements were finally sent.
The moment he saw Erlang Shen, the Bull Demon King felt relieved. Although he was a monster, there was no pretense with Erlang Shen, but the fact that Heaven sent this person showed their sincerity.
The Bull Demon King, who had already started planning how to repay him, was completely unprepared and was stabbed to death by Li Yu with a spear.
Zhang Fei stabbed the Niu Demon King to death, which was destined to shock the entire Xiniu Hezhou, not to mention that he also killed a person who Er Lang Shen wanted to save under Er Lang Shen's nose.
It is not something ordinary people can do to dare to slap Erlang Shen's face repeatedly like this. Zhang Fei acted like a normal person. You can't see any fear from his dark face.
The air seemed to become quiet all of a sudden, and Erlang Shen was stunned for a moment. Did he speak loudly enough?
He looked at Zhang Fei in astonishment and asked, "Didn't you hear what I said?"
"Who do you think you are?" Zhang Fei suddenly pulled out his spear, pointed at Erlang Shen from a distance, and said, "How dare you come to give orders?"
He laughed with a look of disdain, obviously not taking Erlang Shen seriously. The only people in the world who can order him are his eldest brother and the prime minister.
Zhang Fei didn't necessarily know Erlang Shen, but he wasn't afraid at all, and even looked a little indifferent.
If it was possible that he didn't recognize him before, this time he simply ignored him. Erlangshen hadn't suffered such injustice for a long time.
Guankou's comfortable days made him accustomed to being obedient and obedient.
Erlang trembled with pride, "How dare you underestimate me!"
What answered him was a sharp arrow that shot through the air. The arrow was extremely fast and went straight to the third eye of Erlang God Yang Jian.
Erlang Shen hurriedly evaded, but the arrow seemed to have an eye and chased after him.
He put his fingers on his forehead, and the third eye shot out a golden light, burning the arrow into ashes.
At this time, three armies came back from the distance, led by Ma Chao, Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong.
It was Huang Zhong who was shooting the arrow. As he rode his horse, he shouted loudly: "Cuiyun Mountain has been leveled!"
"Thank you for your hard work, General Huang." Zhuge Liang said with a smile.
Their expressions were calm, not at all flustered by Yang Jian's appearance.
Li Yu secretly admired him in his heart, this was Yang Jian, who had become a saint in the flesh and conferred the title of Qingyuan Miao Dao True Monarch. The ability of the Erlang God Yang Jian was the only one in the world.
Zhuge Liang shouted: "Where is Wei Yan?"
"The end will be here."
"Set up the formation!"
Wei Yan moved his horse back and forth among the soldiers, occupying the central position. Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, and Ma Chao each guarded one side.
Zhuge Liang waved the feather fan in his hand, and a red light shield condensed in the air, blocking Yang Jian who was stabbing him diagonally, making it difficult for him to move forward at all. The three-pointed double-sided knife turned in his hand and pierced a small hole in the formation, but
It was quickly blocked.
Erlang Shen shouted loudly, with a little anger, and there was a mountain ax in his hand.
The ax was ink-colored all over, and there was no hint of coldness on the edge. It seemed like a blunt instrument.
The Seven Sages of Meishan, together with the twelve hundred grass-headed gods from Guanfengkou, came towards the Shu soldiers to kill them.
Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, brandished his mountain-cutting ax and struck at the light shield. This mountain-cutting ax once split through Mount Hua.
When the ax struck the sky above the formation, the soldiers below were unhurried and flowed in an orderly manner like water. At this time, the soldiers were the water, the generals were the dams, and the formation was the ditch with flowing water.
The mountain-opening ax in Yang Jian's hand made a shocking blow with great force. There was a circle of electric light around it, and the air around him became distorted. Many strange and bizarre scenes appeared, and everything in it became twisted and twisted.
The power of this ax caused the entire earth to tremble in advance, and the space was distorted.
The moment the mountain ax fell, hundreds of electric lights gathered in the entire sky.
The moment purple thunder and lightning struck, Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan and his troops changed formations.
Erlang Shen Yang Jian's mountain-cutting ax struck at once, but it seemed to hit cotton.
Along with Zhuge Liang's feather fan, the formation of the three armies was formed. They were arranged in an arc, and the power of the mountain ax was relieved a lot. By the time it was chopped down, there was no one underneath it.
Erlang Shen Yang Jian waved his hand and took out the two-sided and three-pointed knife again, and the mountain ax was put into his magic weapon.
Erlang Shen shouted angrily: "The Dharma is in Heaven and Earth!"
In an instant, his body became ten thousand feet tall. With both hands, he held up a three-pointed and two-edged magic blade, just like the peak on the top of Huashan Mountain.
This move was also used by the Bull Demon King, and was defeated by Zhang Fei. Erlang Shen also used it. They all knew that this was the best way to deal with the military formation. They could directly overwhelm the mountain without any fancy tricks and use force to overwhelm others.
Yang Jian practices the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong, also known as the Nine-turn Yuan Gong. After practicing it, all the birds and beasts in the world, mountains, rocks, grass and trees, Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, everything will change. The wonderful use of it lies in one mind, Yuding Zhenren
There is a saying: "After cultivating the Eight or Nine Mysteries, you can roam the world freely."
Zhuge Liang looked at the behemoth in the sky. Yang Jian had a mountain-like body, a head like a mountain, and eyes like shining lights.
