Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 142: Future Bodhi Sutra, open! Reverse the situation!
Erlang Zhenjun looked at Zhang Tian who was not afraid at all. He looked like a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger. He was very much like himself back then. However, at that time, he was doing it for his mother, so he was not as brave as the other party.

I immediately felt more appreciative.

He jumped directly down from the top of the mountain and landed in front of everyone. Just standing there frightened all the senior brothers in Fangcun Mountain so much that they retreated one after another, not daring to look him in the face.

With every step he took, his realm dropped a level and his aura weakened a bit, and soon he fell from the realm of Golden Immortal and became a True Immortal.

Even a little dissatisfied.

Walked a few more steps.

As a famous war god in the Three Realms, Erlang Zhenjun never bullies the weak. He took out his three-pointed double-edged sword, gestured at Zhang Tian, and shouted, "Come! Fight!"

Zhang Tian looked at Erlang Zhenjun who was holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword in front of him. He knew his opponent's life and battle record very well. He was absolutely powerful and extremely strong.

But for some reason, he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in his heart. Instead, he felt as if he had taken a tonic, and his whole body felt refreshed. Even his magical powers became more coordinated, as if he was looking forward to the battle.

Zhang Tian laughed wildly, "Hahaha! You strong man, I am really happy!"

After he finished speaking, a mixed iron rod appeared in his hand. It was extremely hard and he held it tightly in his hand. The immortal body that had just been reforged by the gathering of three flowers was full of infinite power that was inexhaustible.

True Lord Erlang raised his hand and walked away, ascending directly to heaven, only because the true immortal who had attained the Tao was different from the lesser immortal who had practiced refining the void and merging with the Tao. He possessed the body of an immortal, had comprehended the true meaning of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth followed him in his every move.

When you step on a mountain, it cracks.

The ground is broken into pieces.

Enter the river and stir it up.

Enter the sea and turn over the sea.

Therefore, the battles among gods usually take place above the nine heavens.

Zhang Tian followed closely behind, wielding the iron stick and chopping hard, and engaged in a fight with Erlang Zhenjun. The sound of the sword and stick hitting each other was as loud as thunder.

The other party is indeed very powerful.

Just a few dozen rounds.

Zhang Tian was already at a disadvantage and was struggling, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was very excited. Then he heard Erlang Shen teasing, "Your magic weapon is an extraordinary thing. Why don't I remember having this thing in Tushita Palace? Did that thief cow steal it?"

He was joking while fighting and was obviously very relaxed.

Zhang Tian said nothing, with a breath held in his chest, and he was doing it in one go.

He secretly used his supernatural powers.

He then used the Dapeng Fighting Dragon Magic Technique.

That was the physical combat method he secretly learned when watching the fight between Dapeng and the dragon clan. It could make up for the gap in martial arts between him and Erlang Zhenjun.

From time to time, he would show off his ingenious moves, which made Erlang Zhenjun extremely happy. He laughed loudly and said, "That's all you can do? Come on! Come on! Try harder, try harder!"

The knife and the stick intersect.

In the clouds in the sky, you come and I go.

I don’t know how many times I went back and forth.

No matter how hard Zhang Tian tried, no matter how he used the Great Peng Fighting Dragon Technique, he could not touch the corner of Erlang Zhenjun's clothes. He felt depressed and almost died.

Only the monkey from Fangcun Mountain saw it clearly. He slapped his thigh and cursed, "What a sinister three-eyed man! He secretly used his heavenly eye to see through my martial arts and then stole it. How shameless! How shameless!"

The monkey was smart. When he heard his fellow brothers talking, he knew the ability of Erlang Zhenjun. The third eye on his forehead could see the thirty-three heavens above and the nine underworlds below. It could not only hurt people, but also observe changes and identify flaws.

The other party was secretly learning Zhang Tian's Dapeng Fighting Dragon Technique, and using Zhang Tian's moves to give Zhang Tian a taste of his own medicine.

The monkey was so anxious that he scratched his head. The two were far away in the sky, and he couldn't remind them, so he became even more anxious. "Bang!"

Zhang Tian in the sky missed his attack again, and was met with the teasing of Erlang Zhenjun again. However, he was already thinking about something. Ever since he got the help of the Five-Colored Heavenly Stone, he had gained an understanding of the Tao Te Ching and his comprehension had greatly increased.

He saw something and suddenly realized, "You can find my flaws? You are stealing my skills!"

Erlang Shen did not reply.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand was faintly mixed with wind and thunder, and the Dapeng that appeared was none other than his Dapeng Fighting Dragon Technique, which startled him so much that he flew away and missed it. He laughed for a while, "Before, I always learned from others, but this is the first time that someone has learned from me. You are worthy of being the True Lord Erlang Xiansheng!"

"I can't beat you, so don't blame me for being rude."

Zhang Tian learned the rules from Monkey Junior Brother, using courtesy before force, notifying them in advance, and then directly...

"Tao Eye! Open!"

Insight +999.

"Praise to the Heavenly Lord of Morality! Open!"

Insight +9.

运气+999、心性+999、守护+999、精神免疫+999、祛病+999、痛苦-999……

"A bright moon rises over the sea! Open!"

Mana +999, Damage Reduction +100, Blessings from the Stars +1000...

Master Erlang looked at the stars that were shining brightly even in the daytime, and was silent for a moment. The star gods in the sky were hiding in the air, and had set up a large formation that covered him, making his movements much slower and greatly affected. That was the Purple Star Array.

This is simply cheating.

However, he did not say anything. Instead, he was extremely confident in his heart. That was the confidence that his body had gained in becoming a saint. He wanted to see what other tricks the other party could use.

"Future Bodhi Sutra! Open! Turn the situation around!"

Zhang Tian had tried his best, and he rushed forward like thunder, smashing down upon Erlang Zhenjun. This time he could no longer remain calm, but had to concentrate his mind and deal with it seriously, the more he fought, the more exhausted he became.

This time, Master Erlang was really shocked, his eyes were full of passion, "You have only practiced for a few years, but you have such ability!"

"With such talent and understanding, why not follow me and become a saint in the flesh? Why bother with this reckless path..."

Master Erlang wanted to say something about the Shangqing sect, which was a brainless fighting sect that would only cause trouble, but before he could utter a word, he felt an indescribable terrifying threat sweeping over him.

He was shocked.

Looking up and down, the Sky Eye had seen Fangcun Mountain many times before. There should be no one with great supernatural powers. Suddenly, a looming and terrifying figure appeared in it.

He opened his third eye and looked.

I can’t see clearly. I can’t see clearly at all!

Erlang Zhenjun wanted to leave immediately, but it was too late. He felt a flash before his eyes and his figure was nowhere to be found. It was no longer in the Fangcun Mountain, nor in the Nine Heavens.

Xiaotian Dog at the side was so dizzy that he almost vomited on the ground. It took him a long time to come to his senses. He looked confused and asked, "Master, where are we?"

"Maybe in the Three Realms."

Roaring Sky Dog: Huh?
He wanted to ask something else when he heard bursts of teasing laughter coming from behind him. Then he saw a huge monster walking out of the darkness, with a ferocious look on his face and words full of gloating, "Hey! Isn't this Erlang Shen? Who did you offend? Hehe, there will be a day when you will be sent down to the underworld!"

Erlang Shen nodded and said calmly, "Oh, we are not in the Three Realms, but in the Nine Netherworlds."

Roaring Sky Dog:......

Roaring Sky Dog: Master, you are so calm! I want to talk!
(End of this chapter)