Erlang Temple.
Yang Jian is holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword.
Yang Chan, holding the Lotus Lantern, glared angrily at him.
Tensions were high.
Standing in the middle of them is the fairy Chang'e.
"Second brother, third sister, calm down."
Chang'e was extremely frustrated and couldn't understand it at all.
She had originally invited Yang Chan to descend to the mortal realm to visit Yang Jian, but the siblings soon fell out and even started fighting.
Yang Jian's face tightened, and he said coldly, "Hmph! She got pregnant with a child with some random man. What's wrong with me, as her older brother, disciplining her?"
Yang Chan also said, "My husband and I are truly in love. You, as my older brother, not only don't bless me, but you also try to break us up. I don't have a second brother like you!"
Yang Jian said coldly, "Your husband is notorious for being a womanizer. Not long ago, he caused a great disturbance in the Dragon Palace and stole three dragon maidens. Yet you are still devoted to him!"
Yang Chan said, "My husband has me in his heart, so what does it matter if he is unfaithful or not?"
Chang'e sighed deeply. Both sides had their own reasons, and she didn't know where to begin trying to persuade them.
It looked like a fight was about to break out.
suddenly.
Yang Chan found herself in a warm embrace.
Murong Fu said gently, "Chan'er, didn't I tell you to stay in the Immortal Abode? How did you end up in danger all by yourself?"
"My husband, you've come."
Yang Chan nestled sweetly in Murong Fu's arms.
But then she discovered that there was a jade rabbit in her arms.
It looks familiar.
It looks like a spirit pet raised by the fairy Chang'e?
Chang'e was also stunned. Wasn't that her Jade Rabbit?
How did she end up in Murong Fu's arms?
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the Jade Rabbit had lost all its primordial yin energy and its aura was weak.
She was stunned.
This Heavenly Emperor of Law Enforcement is truly indiscriminate in his tastes!
They didn't even spare the Jade Rabbit!
If Murong Fu knew what she was thinking, he would definitely say with disdain: What do you know? It's just because she's a jade rabbit spirit that you're even more interested!
Murong Fu explained in a serious tone: "When I passed through Tianzhu Kingdom, I discovered this little rabbit demon. As the Heavenly Emperor who enforces the law, I naturally had to subdue the demon and eliminate evil, so I captured the rabbit demon."
"Hmm~"
Yang Chan didn't care about the process; after all, it was just a rabbit demon, something to add a bit of fun.
Seeing Murong Fu and Yang Chan showing affection.
Yang Jian couldn't stand it anymore.
"Murong Fu! Take this!"
When the three-pointed double-edged sword is used at full power, it is like a crescent moon, cutting through the air—splendid, beautiful, and dangerous.
Before Murong Fu could make a move, the Lotus Lantern automatically protected him.
A blue light spread out, forming a light shield that blocked the slash.
The aftershocks were like towering waves, a surging torrent, spreading outwards.
Chang'e's expression changed, and she immediately used magic to resolve the situation.
But as soon as she made the hand seal, a force pulled her away.
Then she was embraced in a warm embrace.
Chang'e was stunned.
Because Murong Fu was holding her tightly.
Murong Fu said very seriously, "I'm sorry that you were caught in the aftermath of the battle. I will protect you."
Chang'e's pupils widened in shock, and she hesitated to speak.
She really wanted to say, "I don't need your protection!"
Yang Jian was even more furious upon seeing this.
Simply because.
Among the people he secretly loved was Chang'e.
Seeing his goddess in someone else's arms.
He's gone mad!
"ah!!!"
Yang Jian roared in shock and anger, wielding his three-pointed double-edged sword with great force, while his third eye opened, shooting out golden light.
Yang Chan's expression changed.
With Second Brother going all out, the Lotus Lantern probably can't protect it!
Murong Fu smiled slightly, raised his hands, and slowly drew a circle.
A massive Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared in the void.
"This trick again?"
Yang Jian gritted his teeth in hatred, but remained fearless.
"die!"
He roared and used all his strength.
The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts were activated to their fullest extent.
Yang Jian's face turned bluish-purple, veins bulged on his forehead and arms, and Samadhi Fire burst forth from his head, burning fiercely.
In an instant.
A massive amount of attacks were absorbed into the Tai Chi diagram.
But it was like a pebble thrown into the sea, leaving no ripples.
What made Yang Jian even more alarmed was that the attack from the Tai Chi diagram was deflected!
All attacks were returned.
"not good!"
Yang Jian retreated again and again.
But these attacks targeted him and tracked him down.
"Woof! Master, I'm here to help you!"
The loyal dog, Xiaotian, rushed towards its master.
"Second Master! We're here!"
The Six Friends of Meishan and 1,200 Grassroots Gods rushed over, forming a formation to try to block the attack.
"Step back!"
Yang Jian roared angrily.
He is already a god of law enforcement; how could he possibly allow his subordinates to protect him?
I would rather die than suffer dishonor!
He charged towards the returning attack.
"The law of Heaven and Earth!"
In an instant, Yang Jian grew to a size of a thousand feet.
Numerous attacks were absorbed into his body.
Despite being severely injured, he suddenly swung his knife.
A three-pointed, double-edged sword, hundreds of feet in size, struck the Tai Chi diagram.
But.
Just like before, not even a ripple was stirred.
Murong Fu laughed; the perfected Eight-Nine Arcane Arts were incomparable to this.
Previously, Yang Jian could have fought him for several rounds.
But now, it's a complete and utter domination.
Murong Fu smiled and shook his head, making a grasping motion.
Yang Jian shrank countless times in an instant and was captured in Murong Fu's palm.
Just like Sun Wukong back then, no matter how many somersaults he performed, he could never escape the Buddha's palm.
Yang Jian now feels this sense of powerlessness.
Blood flowed from his seven orifices as he slumped in Murong Fu's palm, muttering to himself, "The gap... is so enormous."
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