"The power of affairs is urgent, and I have no malice. Why bother to make a fuss? What's more, as the true lord, there seems to be no need to get involved in this kind of struggle. Has the true lord forgotten the hostile relationship between the Jade Emperor and that person. It seems a bit unreasonable to intervene in this matter with the blood relationship between the Zhenjun and the Jade Emperor."

Seeing Erlang Shen Yang Jian intervening, Manjushu silently put away his Vajra Sword. He knew in his heart that Yang Jian could steadily strengthen his strength in Buddhism when he was making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and now he would only be even more terrifying. Although he is one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, he is not the top one in terms of combat power. He really has no confidence in winning against a strong enemy like Yang Jian. Since he has no confidence in winning, he can only stop and give up his plan to face the enemy head-on.

Of course, although he did not intend to fight him head-on, this does not mean that he planned to retreat completely. The skill in his hands is not as good as that in others, and it does not mean that the skill in his mouth is not as good as that in others. As a Buddhist Bodhisattva, he is familiar with thousands of Buddhist scriptures, and can bloom lotus flowers on his tongue and say that the dead are alive. Naturally, he cannot ignore Yang Jian's complex relationship, but naturally break it up as a topic.

Faced with Manjushri's words, Erlang Shen's face suddenly changed and then gritted his teeth and replied.

"Don't talk too much. Manjushri, this is my own choice, you don't have to talk too much."

"Since that's the case, please return the four Vajras to me. In this case, I will naturally not say much."

Seeing Yang Jian becoming anxious because of his words, Manjushri took advantage of the situation and put forward his own conditions. Yang Jian was still hesitating about his conditions. However, the Four Dragon Gods of the Four Du Dragons had already raised their swords and cut off the heads of the Four Great Kings without waiting for them to discuss the result.

This action was so fast that almost everyone expected. No one could have imagined that the Four Dragon Gods would be so bold that they would do such a thing at this time, which was so bold that they would do such a thing. This offended not only Manjushri, but also completely offended the entire Buddhist sect to death.

Faced with such a situation, even Manjushri, who had clearly tried to make excuses to achieve his goals, could not remain indifferent. He shouted boldly and then ruthlessly, slashed the Vajra Sword in his hand at the Sidu Dragon God again.

If the sword just now was just a small test, and did not dare to exert all strength because it was considering the face. Then the sword is now a thunderous thunder, and the fierce murderous intent is no longer hidden, and it is completely full-strength attack.

Of course, such a blow could not be taken by the Four Du Dragon God, but Erlang God could not watch them die at the hands of Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Almost immediately, he turned the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand into a three-headed dragon-shaped divine light, and then shot lightning lightning, and rushed towards Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Manjushri Bodhisattva surrounded Wei and saved Zhao. He could not care about the attacks of these three divine lights and continue to control the sword light to kill the Four Dragon Gods. However, he obviously did not have the awareness of trying to avenge his fellow disciples even if he died. Other people's lives were not as precious as their own. So even though he knew that this was the act of surrounding Wei to save Zhao, he hurriedly took back the Vajra Sword and forced Erlang Shen's attack. Then he said to Erlang Shen angrily.

"Yang Jian, do you have to be an enemy of my Buddhism?"

"This is the Heavenly Court, not your Buddhism. Your Buddhism does not have that great face, so I can bow my head to you. Besides, this is the disaster caused by your own decision and attacking the Heavenly Court. As the saying goes, you will win on the battlefield and be self-confessed. I have never seen anyone like you who interfere in it and settle the accounts after the autumn."

After waving his hand to recall the three-pointed two-edged spear, Yang Jian had already stepped forward and got out of the battlefield. He escorted the Sidu Dragon God back to the past. Seeing his unconcealed partiality, Manjushri could not have weakened his face. As soon as he raised his feet, the green-haired lion was already lying on him into the field. Then he said with gritting his teeth as he crossed his sword.

"So, you really don't want to give me the Buddhist face. You must have had a fight with me?"

"If you want to fight, what are you talking about so much nonsense?"

Yang Jian, who was a general in war, naturally did not want to talk nonsense. When he saw Manjushri's fate, he immediately smashed him with one shot. The shot was so powerful that it was so powerful that it could not be stopped. Faced with such a situation, Manjushri's face changed suddenly, and he quickly raised the green lotus in his left hand.

In an instant, the green lotus had turned into numerous treasure lights and protected him. Although Erlang Shen's gun was extremely powerful, he could not defeat the treasure lights in one blow. After only smashing through seven or eight layers of treasure lights, the three-pointed two-edged gun had been exhausted. Taking advantage of the opportunity that the old power had not yet been born, Manjushri had already shown a fierce look on his face and slashed the Vajra Sword in his hand fiercely at Yang Jian.

Erlang Shen has not many treasures. Apart from a three-pointed two-edged gun, there is only one phoenix-shooting golden bow on his body. This is very different from the other gods.

You should know that as gods who have practiced step by step from mortals, they have always cherished their lives very much. Almost most people will cultivate one or two magic weapons such as glazed towers and lotus flowers for protection. It seems that saving lives is more important than fighting.

Erlang Shen is different. He almost all attacking weapons. Even when he got a lotus lantern, he gave it to his sister after he changed his hand. It was as if he didn't need protection at all.

Does he really need protection? In fact, it is not like this. The reason why he doesn’t even have a protective baby is not because he is too lazy to do it. But because most babies cannot compare to his steel and iron body.

As a god-like body born with a natural vision, Erlang Shen is a natural Vajra body like a monkey. Over thousands of years of magic power tempering, coupled with repeated life and death fights. This Vajra body has long been refined by him, and is by no means inferior to any magic weapon to protect him.

In this case, any protective magic weapon is unnecessary for him. For him, instead of wasting time on refining magic weapons, it would be better to polish his body with this time to become more solid.

It can be said that he has been doing this for so many years. And because of this perseverance in the behavior of dripping water through the stone, his indestructible body has long been polished to the extreme. Even if a monkey has been tempered by the Bagua furnace and cultivated the vajra body of the Buddhist sect, it may not be as powerful as him.

This is reflected in the current situation. Erlang Shen raised his hand with one hand, and with the power of his palm, he had already put Manjushri's Vajra Sword in his hand. No matter how Manjushri Bodhisattva stimulated magic power and increased his power, the Vajra Sword would not make any progress in the slightest. Except for the stinging and slashing out the fierce golden light of metal friction in Erlang Shen's hand, there was no other manifestation.

Such a scene is really shocking. Especially for Manjushri Bodhisattva, he has brought his face to the extreme. However, the dignified Bodhisattva Master did not even hurt Erlang Shen. If this is to be heard, does he still have the face to gain a foothold in this heaven?

Although Buddhism sometimes does not have shame, it is more important to look at face than anything else at most. This is even more true for Manjushri Bodhisattva today. He does not want to wipe out his reputation in one battle today, then fall into the miserable state of laughter in the three realms and no one will worship him anymore. So immediately, he gritted his teeth and urged the green-haired lion to escape from Yang Jian's gun, and then shouted at him loudly.

"This place is too small and cannot be used. Yang Jian, do you dare to fight me thirty-three days away?"

"What's the point!"

He is a master of art and courage, and he is talking about Yang Jian. Seeing Manjushri Bodhisattva riding a green-haired lion and running out of the clouds and fog where the Heavenly Palace is located, he immediately turned into a green-feathered roc, raising his wings that are thousands of feet long, and chasing Manjushri.

He had just rushed to the thirty-third heaven and followed Manjushri's traces to a place with dense clouds. He saw the clouds clear and the mist dissipated, like the sun shining brightly. A huge golden body magic image was already sitting upright on the head of the cloud, as if looking down from above the nine heavens, he looked at the great roc incarnated by Yang Jian.

This golden body has three heads and six arms. It is majestic and tall. The three heads are compassionate, angry, and thoughtless. The six hands are currently tied to a pair of lotus seals on the chest. The other two hands hold lotus, swords, vajra, and Ruyi next to him. It looks majestic and shocks the demons. When he opens his mouth, he is extremely majestic.

"Bold Yang Jian, the Bodhisattva's golden body is here. I will not surrender, so when will I wait!"

Yang Jian was so arrogant and arrogant. When he heard that his majesty was extremely arrogant, he almost stood on his head and shitted and peed. He suddenly became angry and laughed.

"What a Manjushri Bodhisattva, I really don't know how to live or die. Who do you think you are? Do you dare to talk to me like this? Do you really think that I can't lift the knife and cut off your head?"

"It's stubborn and unscrupulous, so I deserve to die!"

Listening to Yang Jian's answer, Manjushri's three poems changed, and they all turned into ferocious and evil appearances. Then he chanted the Buddha's name in a muffled voice, and immediately slapped Yang Jian in the air with his hands folded.

Judging from his appearance, he obviously planned to slap Yang Jian here just by slapping him. But in response, Yang Jian glared at him and sneered.

"Do you think you are the only one who can change the art like this? Have you forgotten that I also know the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art!"
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