After the shock, Erlang Shen became furious. His angry roar spread in all directions,"Demon Monk Tang Sanzang, today I will kill you to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens!”
"Enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens?" "Heaven is nothing!"”
"Arrogant!" That three pointed two edged blade went straight for Tang San, the tip of the blade carrying a stream of light, wanting to break that indestructible Supreme Armor.
"Come on!" Tang San faced the wave of air and went up, with that knife tip pressed against his throat, he still refused to retreat.
Erlang Perfected Lord shouted three times, using all his strength, pouring all his thick cultivation into the tip of the blade, pushing Tang San several li, crashing into a distant mountain wall in the Flowing Sand River.
Tang San's entire body was buried in the stone wall, the earth under his feet cracked inch by inch, still unable to push back that large blade.
In terms of strength, even a thousand Tang San's couldn't compare to God Erlang. Even with the Devil Soul Evil Fire possessing him, his strength was still inferior to this long famous War God.
Finally, veins popped on that Erlang True Lord's forehead, and with his last bit of confidence, he pushed out that divine weapon, directly knocking Tang San through this cliff. That divine weapon pressed against Tang San's throat several li further, finally drilling out from the other side of the mountain, flying high into the sky.
He looked at the demon monk who was covered in fire. He was lying on the ground, covered in mud. There was a wound on his neck, and blood was flowing non-stop.
"Hahaha!" In the air, God Erlang, who had recalled his divine weapon, laughed and said,""Demon monk, let's see how long this magic treasure can protect you!”
Under the full power of God Erlang…the Primal Battle Armor was broken!
Even though it wouldn't be destroyed, his throat was temporarily defenseless. If that attack just now came again, Tang San would really die.
"Heh." The demon monk climbed up from the mud in a sorry state and wiped his throat. When he saw the scarlet, he laughed even more."Three-Eyed Child, is this all you have? If that's the case, you're still too inexperienced to take my life!”
"Let's see how long you can continue shouting!”God Erlang was furious, and also didn't use any divine abilities or spells, just like this brandishing his three pointed two edged blade to stick close to Tang San, wanting to fight hand-to-hand with Tang San. Blade after blade only went to his neck, already clearly understanding Tang San's weakness.
In close combat, how could Tang San's little bit of showy fighting power from wandering the streets years ago match this three eyed God? He knew that if he got close he would die.
Tang San pushed his feet up, a red and a green fire wing sprouting from his back, carrying him straight into the clouds, that speed also couldn't catch up to Sun Xiaomei's Somersault Cloud.
Even so, the Three-Eyed God was still in hot pursuit.
Of course, Third Master's goal was not to escape. The Life and Death Formation was already under attack. If a victor was not determined, even he, a Spell Caster, would not be able to resolve it.
At that time…both he and Erlang Shen would have to die!
When the two were ten li apart, the still somewhat weak Tang San didn't dare look down at the mountain range and sea of clouds, afraid he would faint and fall.
Staring at the light that was shooting toward him from afar, he retreated while extending his palms. Two flames, one Yang and one Yin, were ignited in his palms.
He didn't know how to make full use of these two divine fires, so he could only rely on his imagination to execute them.
Look at how the demon monk moved. He smashed the three-eyed God with one hand Yin and the other Yang. The fireballs were like stars, and the clouds were like lava. The sun had clearly set in the West Mountains, but it still shone brightly as if it was daytime. It was as if it had been hit by heavenly fire, and it was out of control.
The monk's movements became faster and faster. The fireballs he threw out were also of different sizes. He did not care if they were good or bad and just threw them out. In a short while, the fireballs that filled the sky were like demonic spirits, surrounding the God like a hurricane. They didn't disperse even after they were thrown out, and they only chased after the three-eyed Heavenly God. For a time, it was very lively.
Tang San didn't need to escape, constantly throwing fireballs, watching with interest that Erlang Shen being chased up and down.
Occasionally, one or two fireballs would land on his silver armor and burn a hole in it. His steel-like skin was burning with black smoke. No matter how powerful the War God was, he couldn't help but cry out.
The situation was reversed in an instant, catching everyone off guard. Having the upper hand, Tang San still wasn't satisfied. He raised both hands horizontally, like a madman, smiling: "Three-Eyed Child, let grandpa give you a big one!”
Guess what he was going to do. A flame shot out of his head and then split into two, one yin and one yang. However, not long after, the two flames swelled up with the wind and instantly shot up five feet high.
This wasn't enough. The two flames hugged and rotated like a pair of Yin and Yang fish. When they turned to the extreme, one could see green in red and red in green.
In the end, it actually formed a fireball that glowed with a yellow light like the sun. After it stopped spinning, it was still expanding. In a short while, it was as big as a mountain. If it fell into the human world, it would turn into ashes within hundreds of miles.
The Erlang God's face had already turned ashen, but his body was covered in red and green fireballs. He could neither retreat nor advance.
Seeing that the huge fireball had the power to destroy the world, he did not dare to hesitate anymore. He rushed out with those small fireballs, trying to escape thousands of miles away.
However, at this moment, the huge fireball had already been thrown out. Its speed was so fast that it brought about the sound of air being torn apart. God Erlang's guts were about to split apart. He had never been so terrified in his life. Even the Yin and Yang Flames that hit him didn't seem to hurt anymore.
He dashed forward and a wall of fire blocked his path. However, he didn't dare to care anymore. He crashed straight into the wall of fire. The silver armor on his body was completely turned into ashes, and his hands and feet were burned to the bone. Before he could rush out of the wall of fire, the terrifying aura behind him had already approached him…
In the clouds, Tang San who was already practically unable to move after being exhausted looked at that exploding fire cloud, and after a foolish laugh he closed his eyes, his body being sent flying by the powerful shock wave to an unknown place……
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