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Chapter 417 Erlang Shen Strikes

A thunderclap resounded across the sky, and the roadside streaked across the sky, chasing the "sun."

The Golden-Winged Roc radiates golden light. Every month, it patrols the airspace of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, and during its patrol, the strange phenomenon of two suns soaring in the sky over Xiniu Hezhou appears.

"Ok?"

"You still dare to come?"

The golden-winged roc paused in the sky, and people stopped in front of it by the roadside.

"The last battle wasn't over yet when your sister forcibly interrupted it."

“I think you also want to continue the unfinished battle, don’t you?” the roadside said to the Golden-Winged Roc.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself, just as you wish."

"Bring out the greatsword you took from my elder brother. I don't want to bully unarmed people."

He took out the halberd, its sharp blade pointing directly at the roadside.

"I'm actually not very good with weapons..."

Lu Bian extracted the long sword from his body's bones and reconstructed it into a goose-feather sword in his hand. The Great Shield Sword had now taken on Lu Bian's appearance.

The two, dressed in simple clothes by the roadside and the Golden-Winged Roc without any armor, fought each other in the sky.

The Golden-Winged Roc's halberd weighs 7,200 jin and was obtained from the Dragon King of the East Sea.

The weapons of the Green Lion and the White Elephant also have the same origin. The two old demons' weapons, the Great Sword and the Spear, were discarded items that the Great Sage had asked the Dragon King for when he went to the Dragon Palace of the East Sea. He thought the three weapons were too light to hold.

For someone by the roadside, the well-balanced weight distribution of the various parts of the goose-feather knife, weighing 1,200 jin (approximately 600 kg), makes it easy to handle.

The Golden-Winged Roc and Lu Bian fought for half a hundred rounds in the air, until the Golden-Winged Roc knocked the wild goose feather knife from Lu Bian's hand.

The roadside creature deliberately created an opening for the roc, which seized the opportunity and stabbed the roadside creature through the belly with its halberd.

The Golden-Winged Roc used its halberd to lift up the roadside, which then waved at the goose-feather knife that had slipped from its grasp.

The goose-feather blade flew over and slashed at the roc from behind.

The goose-feather blade pierced through the roc's body, and golden blood dripped from the sky.

The blood of the Golden-Winged Roc is golden, and its body is sacred, yet its behavior is that of a demon god, looking down on all living beings.

He grabbed the halberd by the roadside and pushed himself off the tip of the halberd.

"Trading injury for injury, I think you still have a lot of training to do," the roc said to the roadside.

"You're the only one who's hurt."

After the halberd tip was removed from Lu Bian's body, the wound on Lu Bian's abdomen healed immediately.

What's displayed by the roadside is the Asura's immortal body, which has a faster and stronger recovery ability than regular cell recombination.

"I'm not going to engage in hand-to-hand combat with melee weapons with you!!"

The handle of the halberd slid past his shoulder by the roadside. He closed in on the Golden-Winged Roc and delivered a powerful swing punch to the Roc's head.

One punch sent the roc's face twisted to the side.

The force penetrated the entire body of the roc.

The golden-winged roc saw stars, and another punch from the roadside knocked its body off balance.

A punch was thrown from above by someone on the roadside, knocking the roc down from the sky.

The falling golden-winged roc drew a golden line in the sky.

"Ten thousand horses and thousands of troops!!"

The ultimate secret of the Arhat Fist is to unleash a continuous barrage of attacks on the Golden-Winged Roc, giving it no chance to breathe.

The earth trembled violently as the golden-winged roc was blasted into the ground from the roadside, creating a terrifying fissure from which magma gushed forth.

The Golden-Winged Roc revealed its true form and began another kind of transformation.

The Transformation of the Kunpeng.

The golden-winged roc, transformed into a Kun fish, stirred up magma and crashed towards the roadside.

He raised his knee and rammed it head-on into the giant fish from the roadside.

The flying knee kick shattered into countless black birds the instant it touched the Kun fish. Each bird in the flock carried terrifying force, piercing through the roadside's body. Magnetic energy surged from the roadside's body, weaving a thunderous net to trap each black bird.

The blackbird transformed into an even smaller fly and escaped through the gaps in the large magnetic net by the roadside.

The individual black dots came together and reformed into the Golden-Winged Roc.

With a single cry from the Golden-Winged Roc, the roadside fell silent.

With a flap of its wings, the roc created a gust of wind that instantly obscured the roadside.

The battle between the roadside eagle and the golden-winged roc has ended once again.

Next to fight the Golden-Winged Roc was Erlang Shen.

Erlang Shen transformed into a louse and hid in the hair of a roadside creature. The roadside creature then engaged the Roc in a battle of attrition, while Erlang Shen looked for an opportunity during their fight.

The roadside was blown away by the strong wind generated by the wings of the Golden-Winged Roc. If Erlang Shen hadn't shown himself, he would have been blown away to a distance of 108,000 miles.

A dazzling golden light pierced through the shoulder of the Golden-Winged Roc, shattering its collarbone.

With one collarbone shattered, the roc could no longer lift one arm.

Erlang Shen slightly opened his third eye, and golden divine light shot out from it.

"Erlang Shen?"

"Are you just passing by and trying to right a wrong, or were you sent by the Heavenly Court?" the Golden-Winged Roc asked casually, rubbing his shoulder with his other hand.

"The Jade Emperor has ordered me to come and punish you," Erlang Shen said calmly.

"You are the Jade Emperor's nephew. Although you are blood relatives, your relationship is extremely poor."

"Why don't you join me in ruling this Western Continent on equal footing? I can even join you in attacking the Heavenly Court and seizing the Jade Emperor's throne."

"How could you say that again?"

"The emperor's throne rotates, and today it's my turn."

Erlang Shen frowned, scrutinizing the Golden-Winged Roc with a serious expression.

"how?"

"As long as we join forces, no one in the Three Realms and Four Continents can stop us."

"Shut up." Erlang Shen raised his three-pointed, double-edged sword and pointed it at the Golden-Winged Roc.

"They are merely taking advantage of a world without Buddha to cause chaos, yet they presumptuously talk about the world."

"Buddha was so compassionate that he cut off his own flesh to feed the eagle, yet you show no gratitude whatsoever for Buddha's kindness to you."

"You should have died five hundred years ago!" Erlang Shen shouted sternly.

"Alright," the Golden-Winged Roc said nonchalantly, "Then let's fight!"

"Once you become my prisoner, I'll set up an altar and make you kowtow to the Jade Emperor every day!"

The halberd and the three-pointed double-edged sword clashed, their sounds echoing through the heavens.

With its halberd wielded in one hand, the Golden-Winged Roc's repertoire of moves became considerably more limited. Fighting in the sky, it could only flap one wing, making its movements and flight somewhat clumsy.

……

"Old Yellow-Toothed Elephant's trunk is like a magic weapon, you'd better be careful."

Pigsy, along with Chenxiang and Li Zhenying, came to deal with the White Elephant.

Nezha and Red Boy went to deal with the Green Lion.

A white elephant served as a foreman on the barren Lion Camel Ridge, overseeing the construction of the world's most magnificent palace.

The mountains and plains were filled with slaves. The white elephant was leisurely resting on a giant recliner, while a six-person pedicure team was taking care of its feet.

Chenxiang appeared before the white elephant, carrying an axe, his eyes gleaming with ferocity.

"Who are you?" White Elephant shook his foot, and the pedicure team members knelt on the ground and quickly moved aside.

"The people who came to send you off at your funeral."

The axe was thrown from Chenxiang's hand in an instant, striking the white elephant on the forehead.

(End of this chapter)