The ancient temple was occupied by monsters, and the smell was unpleasant. The pig-headed monster and the goat-headed monster died again, and the ground was covered with bruises. Zhou Ji frowned and retreated. The minotaur did not take the opportunity to escape, but followed him out obediently, pushing the gold mountain and toppling the jade pillar. , knelt down and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Niu Jiao, a footman under the command of the Sand Demon King of Fuhu Mountain, has met the master."
When he heard the word "guru", Zhou Ji was slightly startled. This horn had some knowledge, and was not an ignorant monster that only knew how to eat people. He cross-examined him carefully and found out that Niujiao knew everything. It turns out that the three-headed monster of cow, sheep and pig is a mountain patrolling soldier under the demon king Shaluo of Fuhu Mountain. "The king asked me to patrol the mountain. I patrolled the southern mountain and the northern mountain." There happened to be a small village nearby, which was quite interesting. There were only a few households, and the three-headed monsters occupied the Honglian Temple. They made tooth sacrifices every three days and ate up all the villagers. They were still not satisfied. I heard that there was an ascetic monk in the mountain col who often went to the village to exchange for some oil and salt. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, he went all out to eat him together.
However, Niujiao was ordered to patrol the mountain. He only traveled back and forth in this area of a thousand miles. His knowledge was limited and he couldn't find any clues. Zhou Ji pondered for a moment and decided to meet this sand demon king who was entrenched in one area.
Niujiao seemed to be calm, but in fact, he was beating a drum in his heart. He was afraid that the "guru" would be moody, so he killed him casually. Hearing that he wanted to see Sha Luo, he secretly rejoiced. This life was saved. As for Fuhu Mountain, the Sand Demon King How to deal with him has nothing to do with him.
Zhou Ji didn't care about Brother Ji, and ordered the horns of the ox to lead the way, so he climbed over the mountains and fled to Fuhu Mountain. Ji Ge saw it from a distance, and bravely flew forward. He poked his head first and went to Honglian Temple to take a look. He saw two monsters with pig and sheep heads lying in a pool of blood. One lost his head and the other turned into a meat pie. He secretly thought Zhitian quickly flapped his wings and chased after him, flying up and down around Zhou Ji, stammering and unable to speak a single word.
Zhou Ji waved his hand and said, "I want to go to Fuhu Mountain to see the Demon King. You can go on your own and there is no need to follow me."
Ji Ge was startled when he heard this, and his little heart fluttered. He heard his owner talk about the big demon in Fuhu Mountain, who was a ruthless character who could move the wind and rain, kick the sky and the well, but then he thought about it, he had no master. It is a rare chance for a lonely wandering ghost to meet a guru. The guru has great supernatural powers and methods. You must not miss this thick thigh! It made up its mind, patted its chest to show loyalty, determination, and confidence, and muttered for a long time, making people have a headache. Zhou Ji ordered it to shut up and bark one more time, then plucked its fur and threw it down the mountain. As expected, Ji Ge stopped saying anything and flew beside him silently, never leaving.
After walking for a while, they turned around a hilltop, and demonic energy soared into the sky. A whirlwind roared in, causing grass blades to fly and dust to fly. A wolf-headed monster with a long mouth and a pointed nose jumped out, holding two mountain axes and shouted loudly. He shouted sharply: "Stop! Niu Jiao'er, let me ask you, who is the outsider here?"
The wolf-headed monster is a fierce general under the command of the Sand Demon King of Fuhu Mountain. It commands all the mountain patrols within a radius of 300 miles. Niujiao subconsciously stopped his steps and was about to explain something. Zhou Ji raised his palms and lowered his hands to transfer the vitality of the world. Crush it into a ball and pat it down hard. The wolf-headed monster was very alert and sensed that something was wrong. It let out a strange scream and used all its strength to raise the ax to meet it. There was a loud "boom", both arms were broken, and the ax fell, smashing the skull into pieces. The blood was red. , his brain was white, and he died on the spot.
"Come on, hurry up, don't delay!" Zhou Ji was hungry and wanted to rush to Fuhu Mountain as soon as possible. While drinking and eating meat, he interrogated the demon king. The wolf-headed monster blocked the way and raised his hand to kill Liwei, so as to avoid the unknown. Interesting monsters come to bother you.
The news spread like it had wings, and no monster dared to harass him along the way. Are you kidding me? No matter how bad the wolf-headed monster was, he could still be considered a fierce general under the Demon King. He was slapped to death by the fat Taoist priest, as if he was slapped to death. Just a fly, who can have such magical powers? Niujiao took the lead and really enjoyed the majesty and majesty of the group of monsters and the people's attention. Although he was timid, he was also quite proud.
After bypassing an abyss and looking around, the mountains rise from the ground, looking like crouching tigers, and the evil spirit lingers. Suddenly there was a whistle in the ground, and countless monsters came out. They were all green-faced, fanged, and extremely vicious, but no one dared to come forward. After getting acquainted, the group of demons gathered on both sides and knelt down to greet each other. A voluptuous woman, Pingping Tingting, came walking towards her. She was dressed in colorful clothes and had charming eyes like silk. She was indescribably charming.
Zhou Ji looked at her for a few times, laughed, pointed at her and said: "Rakshasa girl, she actually became the demon king in Fuhu Mountain, she doesn't mind being embarrassed!"
The enchanting woman was taken aback, and immediately changed her expression to look like one of the Nine Lies. Her narrow phoenix eyes were full of doubts, and she said coldly: "Who are you?"
Standing dozens of feet away, Zhou Ji raised his hand and gave it a weak squeeze. The enchanting woman trembled as if struck by lightning, and her original shape appeared involuntarily. It turned out to be a poisonous poisonous bird with brocade patterns that looked like a pheasant, with long legs and a long neck. The neck is covered with long hair, colorful, only the beak and claws are shiny purple and black, shining with this strange light.
Zhou Ji clicked his tongue and marveled. Although the speed of time in this world was slow, the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely thin. The Rakshasa girl had practiced hard for thousands of years and pushed her cultivation up a notch. Her beak and claws changed from red to purple. She must have been pregnant a lot. time.
He pinched the Rakshasa girl casually and forced her into her true form. She knew she was no match for her. With a scream, the demon soldiers and generals under his command suddenly became furious. Minions appeared, weapons after weapons, and they roared around like a tide. Stepping forward, she took the opportunity to use the life-saving magical power of "incarnate into thousands". The colorful feathers all over her body stood upright, and her body shape transformed into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, endlessly, scattered and flew away, not knowing where her true body was hidden. where.
Zhou Ji picked up the star chip and swatted it flatly, and the energy of heaven and earth rolled up a tornado, crushing the monsters that were swarming into flesh and blood. He took a big step and rushed forward. He held the sky with his palms, turned his wrist, and slowly pressed down with his five fingers. , countless colorful feathers fell one after another. The wind was strong, and the poisonous mist rolled up a huge whirlpool. The brocade-patterned Poisonous Poison flew out, stretched out a pair of sharp claws, and followed the sharp beak like a shadow, grabbing and pecking, as fast as a stream of light.
Zhou Ji withdrew 90% of his strength and struck the sharp claws of the brocade-patterned poisonous poison with the back of the knife. There were two soft "clucks" and the muscles and bones were broken. Then he turned the back of the knife to block the ensuing peck. The sharp beak was broken into pieces and the brocade-patterned poisonous poison was broken. He was so dizzy from the impact that he fell to the ground like a stone and could not get up again.
The group of demons witnessed the demon soldiers and generals rushing forward, and no one was spared. The Sand Demon King also broke his feathers, looked at each other, and retreated like the tide, retreating cleanly, leaving behind a mess of corpses on the ground.
The brocade-patterned poison poison could no longer resist. It stared at Zhou Ji, puzzled. It spoke human words and said feebly: "Who...are you?"
Zhou Ji squatted beside it, raised her head with the back of his knife, and said with a smile: "The red star hangs in the wilderness, the sky and the earth are one city, Rakshasa girl, do you still remember the song of silence?"
