The dragon king couldn't hide the sadness in his heart when he heard this, and when he saw Jingwei so sensible and strong, he couldn't help but hug Jingwei:

"Little Jingwei, you've finally grown up."

Jingwei whispered in the dragon king's ear:

"Therefore, I also hope to catch the little demon as soon as possible, so that he will not become the great demon torturer of the past."

When the dragon king heard this, he let go of Jingwei and said helplessly:

"But I can't find where he is hiding, and I can't even find a shadow, you must know that in order to find this little demon, my dragon lord has not slept well for a thousand years."

Jingwei was surprised:

"Then you just said you smelled some demons."

The dragon king suddenly realized and said:

"I mean, I found the Bright Monster that escaped back then."

Jingwei frowned slightly:

"Bright Monsters? I heard that he is strong, second only to the Demon Realm Leader Earth Demon Beast. ”

The Dragon King sneered disdainfully:

"Hmph, what kind of strength is strong, he will just run for his life."

After hearing this, Jingwei said sonorously:

"Then now that the two of us are here, we will definitely not let him run away."

The dragon king heard the meaning of her words, and no longer had his previous contemptuous posture, jumping up and down like a naughty child, and knocking on his head:

"Oops, my head hurts so much, it hurts me to death, why is the wine in this world so bad, oops"

Jingwei seemed to be accustomed to the temperament of the old naughty boy of the Dragon King, so he stood there and looked at him quietly.

After a while, the Dragon King glanced at Jingwei and proposed:

"Why don't we hurry back to Yaochi, let's go, let's go."

Jingwei's little face is very serious:

"Then we won't catch the Bright Monster?"

The dragon king's body is stagnant:

"Catch the monsters? Just you and me? ”

Jingwei nodded:

"yes, didn't you just say that he would only run for his life?"

The dragon king seemed to have directly forgotten what he had said, and said worriedly:

"Xiao Jingwei, this can't be a joke, back then, the sun god was your father, and the emperor and our four heavenly gods were not caught, so how can the two of us catch him now."

"Besides, I only found a little smell of him in a poor country, and there is no trace of him at all."

Jingwei asked:

"Then it's up to him to harm mortals in the human world?"

The Dragon King was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then said:

"Alright, let's go to the Emperor of Heaven and ask him to use the Sunlight Mirror to reveal his hiding place."

Just as the two of them were leaving, a deep and magnetic voice came from their ears:

"Dragon King, won't I just run away, now that I'm out, where do I need to let Yihe use the Sunlight Divine Mirror."

When the two of them heard the voice, they saw a young man wearing bright silver armor, a mantle with a disheveled head, a face like jade, and a cold as ice appeared not far away.

The dragon king immediately guarded the fine guard behind him, and a pair of dragon eyes were full of divine might:

"Okay, you bright monster, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but you are a lot bolder, you actually dare to appear in front of my dragon lord in a grand manner, see if I don't catch you this time."

He took a step forward and immediately pinched the mantra and recited the mantra:

"The Spirit of the Sun, above me, I am like thunder, and the thunder is like me."

Above the entire temple, there was a sudden rise of brilliant heavenly might, like endless heavenly thunder in the sky like a dragon circling and dancing.

Yang Jiao stood silently, and a little bit of green stars full of psychedelic colors began to appear around him, if you look closely, you can find that the little green stars are hideous and dreamy insects.

The thunder was like a stormy wave, and the ear drums exploded one after another, as if the power of heaven and earth was released, and a thousand huge waves were set off in an instant, pouring towards Yang Jiao like mountains and seas.

Suddenly, he stared at Jingwei in front of him with bated breath, and suddenly heard a very familiar but terrifying voice that made him feel like a thorn in his back.

"Jingwei, the daughter of Emperor Yan, you said that the Dragon King cast the Heavenly Thunder Curse, how many can he resist by himself?"

Jingwei hurriedly turned around, but found that Yang Jiao had somehow run behind him, and the Dragon King was already hanging in the air, with the Dao Heavenly Thunder in his body without knowing it, and he was still excited.

Suddenly, Jingwei was wary of Yang Jiao and shouted anxiously:

"Lord Dragon, stop, you have fallen under the spell of the Bright Demon Beast."

As if hearing something, the dragon king laughed heartily and said:

"Don't worry, Xiao Jingwei, the Bright Demon Beast is already trapped under my Heavenly Thunder Curse, and there is nowhere to escape, I will also split his skin and flesh, it won't be long before this evil demon can be completely destroyed."

Jingwei shouted anxiously:

"Stop, you're under spell."

When she saw that the Dragon King continued to summon the heavenly thunder without hearing this, she immediately glared at Yang Jiao angrily:

"Bright Monster, it's you!"

Yang Jiao was extremely calm:

"Murderers, people always kill them, don't you only allow you to kill me, not allow me to resist?"

Jingwei Leng Ran:

"You are an evil demon, an evil demon that endangers the world, and we, as gods, naturally want to eradicate evil demons for the world."

After that, pinch the mantra:

"The god of fireworks, in my body, I am like fireworks, fireworks are like me."

The monstrous flames attacked Yang Jiao with an incomparably fierce momentum.

Yang Jiao was like a phantom, with an ethereal and strange aura rippling all over his body, and he walked unhurriedly in the flames:

"Yes, I am an evil demon, you are gods, since ancient times, gods and demons have not been separated, but unfortunately with your experience, you will never understand what it means that gods and demons are in one thought."

Jingwei used the spiritual power in his body with all his might, maintaining the fire god's fireworks spell, and his face was full of the heaviness of his physical age:

"How could I not understand that the great demon Punishment Heaven and Praise Demon were not both gods, but in order to become the ruler of the Three Realms of Humans, Gods and Demons, he fell from a god to an evil demon and assassinated my father."

Yang Jiao chuckled lightly and followed her words directly:

"Since you know the difference between gods and demons, the key is to look at their own temperament, so why do the gods of the god realm, as soon as they see demons, they should indiscriminately kill them."

"Do you know that when you have spiritual consciousness, you have never harmed any mortal, and you try your best to be kind to others, but it is your gods who keep shouting and killing me."

"Looking back on the past now, I inexplicably feel that I am more like the so-called gods than you."

Jingwei sneered:

"Since the beginning of your demons, you demons have been extremely vicious and cruel, and you say that you have never killed innocents indiscriminately, and you have a good temperament, so how can I believe you if you say that there is no basis for my words."

Yang Jiao is noncommittal:

"Why do I need your belief, for the sake of your usefulness, let's go."

A touch of surprise appeared in Jingwei's eyes, and he couldn't help but collect his spiritual power, but suddenly his nose moved slightly, as if he smelled something, his face changed greatly, and he looked into the air.

I saw that the dragon king's whole person was already like black charcoal, and his whole body was still exuding bursts of fleshy fragrance.

She hurriedly spoke:

"Bright Demon Beast, you don't say that you never harm people's lives, why don't you let the Dragon King go?"

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"At this time, at that time, since you want to kill me, you will naturally have to pay the corresponding price, but the last thing I can see is waste, so I won't take the life of the dragon king."

His mind moved slightly, and the bits of turquoise stars in the temple were fleeting, and the dragon king in mid-air fell down violently.

Jingwei quickly jumped up and caught the dragon king.

Seeing that he was like a broken candle in the wind, dying, unable to speak, without the slightest hesitation, he disappeared into the sky with him.

Yang Jiao stood indifferently and whispered:

"The way of illusion is indeed not bad, it is easy to be invincible in the same realm, but it is really not easy to defeat the strong with the weak simply and directly."

"You can only use some control and consumption methods to reverse the stronger, and in the end there is no joy in the way of the sword."

(End of chapter)