No rush, no rush!
He took a deep breath, suppressing the failure of the Diamond Bracelet and suppressing his shock that the other party had actually mastered the Heavenly Gang Arts.
Although things had taken an unexpected turn, it did not matter. After all, the first hurdle had never been guaranteed to succeed one hundred percent of the time.
After all, while the physical body remained the same, the soul within was always different.
Thus, such accidents had not been unheard of in this story.
For instance, there had been one time when the other party's staff techniques had not been up to par. He had failed to fully digest the Great Sage Equal to Heaven's staff arts, and Erlang Shen struck him once, causing him to shift position. The falling Diamond Bracelet did not hit his head, but was knocked aside by his Golden-Hooped Staff.
There had also been one who particularly loved using transformation arts and hardly fought Erlang Shen at all.
When the Diamond Bracelet fell, he happened to have transformed, causing the Diamond Bracelet to smash directly into the Golden-Hooped Staff.
All things considered, such accidents had occurred quite a few times—once or twice in every several tens of thousands of attempts.
Although this was the only time someone had truly weathered this crisis, there was no need to care.
After all, the killing trap of wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace was not limited to this.
There were two in total.
And unlike this one, which had a chance of being evaded, the other was a true certain-kill trap, an utterly unsolvable situation.
That was being suppressed beneath Five Elements Mountain.
When the Buddhist verse descended, even the indestructible golden body would be suppressed. That was why that demon monkey could never turn things around.