Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 608 Gods and demons are all in one thought

The Dragon King couldn't hide the sadness in his heart when he heard this. Seeing that Jingwei was so sensible and strong, he couldn't help hugging Jingwei:

"Little Jingwei, you have finally grown up."

Jingwei said in the Dragon King's ear:

"So, I also hope to catch the little evil demon as soon as possible to prevent him from becoming the big evil demon Xingtian."

Upon hearing this, the Dragon King let go of Jingwei and said helplessly:
"But I can't find where he is hiding, and I can't even find his shadow. You know, in order to find this little evil devil, I, the Dragon Prince, have not slept well in the past 1000 years."

Jingwei was surprised:

"Then you just said you smelled something evil."

The Dragon King suddenly understood and said:

"I mean I found the bright monster that escaped back then."

Jingwei frowned slightly:

"Liang Demon Beast? I heard that he is powerful, second only to Demon Beast, the leader of the demon world."

The Dragon King sneered disdainfully:
"Hmph, what's so powerful? He just knows how to run for his life."

After hearing this, Jingwei said loudly and forcefully:

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

The Dragon King heard the implication of her words, and lost his previous extremely contemptuous attitude. He jumped up and down like a naughty boy, and even hit his head:

"Ouch, my head hurts so much. It hurts me so much. Why is the wine in this world so bad?"

Jingwei seemed to be used to the Dragon King's old naughty temperament, so he stood there and looked at him quietly.

After a while, the Dragon King glanced at Jingwei and suggested:
"Why don't we go back to Yaochi quickly? Let's go quickly. Let's go."

Jingwei’s little face was very serious:

"Then we won't catch bright monsters?"

The Dragon King froze:
"Catch the magical beast? 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 completely forgotten what he had said, and said worriedly:
"Little Jingwei, this can't be a joke. Back then, the Sun God, your father, led the Emperor of Heaven and we, the four gods, didn't catch him. How can we catch him now?"

"Besides, I only found a little bit of his scent in the poor country. There is no trace at all."

Jingwei asked:

"Then let him harm mortals in the world?"

The Dragon King was stunned, thought for a while, and then said:
"Well, let's go find the Emperor of Heaven and ask him to use the Sun Mirror to reveal his hiding place."

Just as the two were setting off, a low and magnetic voice came from their ears:

"Dragon King, can't I just run away? Now that I'm out, there's no need for Yihe to use the Sunlight Mirror."

The two people heard the sound and walked away, only to see a young man wearing bright silver armor appearing not far away, with disheveled hair, a face like jade, and as cold as ice.

The Dragon King immediately protected the Jingwei behind him, his dragon eyes filled with divine power:
"What a bright monster. I haven't seen you for a thousand years. You have become a lot more courageous. You actually dare to appear in front of me, Lord Dragon. Let's see if I don't catch you this time."

He took a step forward and immediately chanted a mantra:

"Spirit of the sun, above me, I am like the thunder of heaven, and the thunder of heaven is like me."

Above the entire temple, the mighty power of heaven suddenly rose, like endless thunders circling and dancing in the sky like divine dragons.

Yang Jiao stood silently, and dots of green starlight full of psychedelic colors began to appear around him. If you look carefully, you can find that the dots of green starlight are ferocious and dreamy insects.

The sound of thunder was like a stormy sea, bursting the eardrums with each sound, as if the power of heaven and earth was released, instantly setting off thousands of huge waves, like mountains and seas, pouring towards Yang Jiao.

Suddenly, Jingwei, who was holding his breath and staring intently in front of him, suddenly heard a sound that was very familiar but could not help but make his hair pierce his back.

"Jingwei, the daughter of Emperor Yan, how many of the Heavenly Thunder Curses cast by the Dragon King can he resist?" Jingwei quickly turned around, only to find that Yang Jiao had somehow run behind him, while the Dragon King was already hanging in the air. In the midst of it, there were thunders in his body without even realizing it, and he kept making gestures to summon the thunders with an excited look on his face.

Suddenly, Jingwei was wary of Yang Jiao and shouted anxiously:
"Lord Dragon, stop quickly, you are under the spell of the bright monster."

The Dragon King seemed to have heard something and laughed heartily:

"Don't worry, little Jingwei, the bright demon beast has been trapped under my sky thunder spell and has nowhere to escape. I even chopped his skin to pieces. It won't take long for this evil demon to be completely eliminated."

Jingwei shouted anxiously:

"Stop it, you're under a spell."

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

"Light Monster, it's you!"

Yang Jiao was extremely calm:

"People will always kill murderers. Could it be that you are only allowed to kill me and not allow me to resist?"

Jingwei Lengran:

"You are an evil demon, an evil demon that harms the human world. As gods, we naturally have to eradicate evil demons from the human world."

After that, he pinched his hand and recited the mantra:

"The God of Fireworks, in my body, I am like fireworks, and the fireworks are like me."

The raging flames attacked Yang Jiao with incomparable ferocity.

Yang Jiao looked like a phantom, with an ethereal and strange energy rippling all over his body. He walked leisurely in the flames:

"Yes, I am a demon and you are gods. Since ancient times, gods and demons have not been at odds with each other. Unfortunately, with your experience, you have never understood what it means to have gods and demons all in one thought."

Jingwei used all his strength to operate the spiritual power in his body, maintaining the Fire God's spell, and his face showed a heaviness worthy of his age:

"How could I not understand that the great evil demons Xing Tian and Kua Mo were not both gods, but in order to become the rulers of the three realms of humans, gods and demons, they fell from gods into evil demons and assassinated my father."

Yang Jiao chuckled and continued directly following her words:

"Since you know the difference between gods and demons, the key is to look at their own nature, then why do the gods in the divine world, as soon as they see demons, kill them indiscriminately as they should."

"Do you know that since I have spiritual consciousness, I have never harmed any mortals, and I have tried my best to be kind to others, but it is you gods who keep shouting at me to beat and kill me."

"Looking back on many past events now, I feel inexplicably that I am more like a so-called god than you are."

Jingwei looked sarcastic:
"Since you demons were born, you have been extremely evil and cruel. Besides, you said that you have never killed innocent people indiscriminately and are kind-hearted. How can I believe you when you say so without any proof?"

Yang Jiao is noncommittal:

"Why do I need your trust? Since you are still of some use, let's go."

A look of surprise appeared in Jingwei's eyes, and he couldn't help but withdraw his spiritual power, but suddenly his nose twitched slightly, as if he smelled something burnt, his face changed drastically, and he looked into the air.

I saw that the Dragon King's whole body was like black coal, and his whole body was still exuding the fragrance of meat.

She hurriedly spoke:
"Liang Warcraft, if you don't say that you never kill anyone, why don't you let the Dragon King go?"

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"If you want to kill me at this time or that time, you will naturally have to pay a corresponding price, but the most unscrupulous thing is waste, so I will not take the life of the Dragon King."

His thoughts moved slightly, and the green stars in the temple disappeared in an instant, and the Dragon King suddenly fell down in mid-air.

Jingwei jumped up with quick eyes and hands and caught the Dragon King.

As soon as he saw him like a candle in the wind, dying and unable to speak, without any hesitation, he disappeared into the sky with him.

Yang Jiao stood there indifferently and whispered:

"The art of illusion is indeed not bad. It is easy to be invincible at the same level, but it is really not easy to simply and directly defeat the strong with the weak."

"You can only use some control and consumption methods to attack the stronger ones, but in the end you won't be as happy as the sword."

(End of this chapter)