Jinding Mountain.
Xiniu Hezhou, an ordinary mountain range, is occupied by the rhinoceros clan. The demon king calls himself the Golden Summit King and has no fight with the world.
However, at this moment, they were all tied up, or had their rhinoceros skin peeled off, or their horns were sawed off, dripping with blood.
"Although we are also cows, we have nothing to do with the Bull Demon King. I really wonder where the Bull Demon King is?"
The rhinoceros horn was dug out, and the golden-crested king, covered in blood, knelt on the ground and shouted in grief and indignation.
"The demon is talking nonsense, but you still dare to cover it up?"
Jing Muyan, one of the twenty-eight constellations, listened. His sleeves shook, and a strong wind came, hitting the Jinding King hard. The Jinding King, who was already seriously injured, spurted blood from his mouth and his face was stained with blood.
Another day, General Tian whipped the Golden-crested King mercilessly with an iron whip in his hand, and scolded sternly: "You evil beast, why don't you tell the truth? Where is the Bull Demon King?"
One whip after another, dozens of whips later, the Golden-crested King finally couldn't bear it anymore and was beaten back to his original shape, turning into a rhinoceros corpse.
General Tian Tian looked at the lifeless King Jinding, frowned, and reported to Jingmu Yanhui: "Hui Xingjun, this evil beast has a tough mouth and refused to confess, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide."
"Just kill the stubborn beast. Skin it off. After the fourth-grade monk's rhinoceros skin returns to the heaven, ask the weapon refiner to refine it. It will be a good immortal weapon." Jing Muyan said. .
"Yes." The general immediately peeled off the skin of the Golden-crested King Rhinoceros.
After a while, after the entire Jinding Mountain rhinoceros clan was wiped out, Jing Muyan waved his hand, and a ball of flames flew out of his hand and ignited when it encountered grass and trees. Suddenly, the flames covered most of Jinding Mountain, and the flames shot into the sky, and even the horizon was covered in flames. All red.
And Jing Muyan, the initiator of the terracotta warriors, returned home with a full load.
"Who is the next demon?" Jing Muyan asked.
"Hui Xingjun is from the White Crane clan of Cuibo Mountain, and their feathers are also of great value." Tian Jiang said.
"Ling Yu? It's just some decoration. Let's change it and see if there is anything more valuable." Jing Muyan frowned.
"Xingjun, we were ordered to arrest the Bull Demon King and his gang of murderers who killed Marshal Tongtian. If we are not on the route and have deviated from the target, will we be blamed by Wuqu Xingjun?" Tianjiang asked with some hesitation.
"Without deflection, can we find the Bull Demon King? Didn't everyone search carefully during this period? What's the result? We are responsible for annihilation, not search." Jing Muyan said disdainfully.
He didn't want to offend Wuqu Xingjun. Although he was one of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, his status was still far from being comparable to Wuquxingjun.
If it were possible, he would naturally cooperate without hesitation.
Even if it is an area, he can search it slowly.
But this time, he was not caught at more than half a step, nor at Cuiyun Mountain. Then the army was stationed at more than half a step. After searching for a month, there were no clues. The search scope was directly expanded to the entire Xiniu Hezhou.
So what are you looking for?
Xiniu Hezhou is so big, can they find it?
This is not what they are good at. They are usually responsible for encircling and suppressing demons in the area and fighting tough battles.
Rather than looking for someone like this.
The result is the same anyway, so what’s important about the process?
As long as he doesn't idle around and is on the road to slaying demons every day, pretending to be seriously searching for the traces of the Bull Demon King, what can Wu Quxing say?
"The general will realize his mistake and Xingjun will forgive him." The general said quickly.
"Okay, don't be nervous. Searching here is just to pass the time. Wu Quxing won't really place his hope on us. He believes more in Ran Deng Buddha. We are just searching on the surface. They are the real local snakes. When they find them, that's when we really take action." Jing Muyan said casually.
"Xingjun is wise." The general said happily after hearing this, "If this is the case, there will be many more choices to choose from."
"Then choose carefully. If you still want to choose someone, you need to check first to see if there is any connection behind them. Don't cause unnecessary trouble when the time comes." Jing Muyan said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Xing. I will do my best to search for you. But since it is a demon, it must be a beast. It must have done evil in the previous life. It doesn't matter if you kill them all." Tianjiang Hun said nonchalantly.
Jing Muyan nodded, not refuting what the divine general said.
"The merits of the past life have not determined the life and death of this life, so what is the meaning of Meng Po Tang? It is nothing more than using power for personal gain, killing good people and taking credit for merit, how can it be said so high-sounding."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sarcastic voice sounded.
"who?"
Jing Muyan's expression suddenly changed. Firstly, he was angry that someone was refuting him, and secondly, he felt that someone could get so close to him.
In response to Jing Muyan's extremely bright sword light, a cyan figure seemed to ignore the barrier of space and rushed in front of him. Jing Mufan's expression suddenly changed, and a steel whip appeared in his hand, and he struck it violently. His magic power surged, but his body was injured. The impact shook him back several feet, and the general beside Jing Muyan fell directly under the sword.
"Where is the evil beast?"
Jing Muyan's expression suddenly changed, his third-level cultivation level was not inferior to him.
"Aren't you looking for me?"
Another domineering voice sounded, and then a domineering figure appeared in front of Jing Muyan. An iron rod mixed with the power of wind and thunder struck down with endless power.
Jing Muyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his whip to block it, but the blow from the stick was like a mountain of tai, and it was impossible to resist. With just one blow of the stick, the iron whip broke, and his head was in a different place. Before he died, he looked at Jiang Shan in disbelief. How dare this guy show up?
Shouldn't he be hiding in fear?
It's just that he can never solve this doubt, and the heavenly soldiers and generals behind him are even more commotion, and they are about to form a military formation and attack Jiang Shan and the two.
And the next moment, they were faced with an extremely domineering stick, a shocking stick, with a majestic momentum, like a mountain overturning. A large group of heavenly soldiers and generals fell down like paper, and their bodies exploded.
In a few breaths, the entire army was destroyed, and the ground was covered with blood.
"A bunch of rats." The Dragon Demon King looked at the corpses on the ground and said with disdain.
"Your knife is dirty, but it's really abominable. Not killing him is not enough to show his satisfaction. After the killing, you and I will go to Beiju Luzhou to enjoy ourselves." Jiang Shan said.
The Jiao Demon King nodded and immediately disappeared into the clouds together with Jiang Shan.
In the bloody mountain of corpses, a bloody general struggled to crawl out of the corpses. Beiju Luzhou, I know.
On the cloud, watching this scene from a distance, Jiang Shan raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
In one hour, Sanxingsu perished and three thousand troops were destroyed.
Wen and Wu Quxing were furious. Wen Quxing was in Hezhou, Xiniu, while Wu Quxing led his army to Xiongguan, Luzhou, Beiju, hoping to capture Jiang Shan.
But almost at the same time, Jiang Shan, Jiao Demon King, Peng Demon King, and Ye Ling passed through Tongxuan River, entered Wangyang, exited Guanjiang River, and entered Nanzhan Buzhou.
In the Great Leiyin Temple, on top of the golden lotus, Tathagata Buddha, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. Seeing the changes in the weather in Hezhou, Xiniu, he thought to himself that the Great Heavenly Lord's order could not be fulfilled.
After thinking about it, he continued to close his eyes and meditate. In the ancient lamp on the side, the wick was shaking, and the afterimage of a god was vaguely visible.
