Journey to the West: I am a Jailer in Heaven

soon.

Jiang Yueling followed Feng Hu to the valley.

The moon and stars are rare.

Everything around is clearly visible.

There is no fog here, there are no birds, and there is no smell of monsters.

As for the magic spirit grass, I didn't even see a single hair.

"Are you sure we're in the right place?"

Jiang Yueling stood still, crossed his arms over his chest, and asked Feng Hu.

Feng Hu chuckled, "Of course you're at the right place, isn't this the place I want to bring you here?"

"What about the magic spirit grass?"

"Magic spirit grass?"

Hearing this, Feng Hu burst out laughing, "Little brother, you are really simple enough. If there is such a good place, I would have come by myself a long time ago, little old man. Why did I bring you here?"

"Then what do you mean, there is nothing here, you brought me here on purpose, why, want to rob?"

Jiang Yueling frowned.

clap clap clap!
A burst of applause came from behind, followed by a deep voice.

"Boy, you guessed it right, but unfortunately, there is no reward."

Jiang Yueling turned around, and saw six not tall, about the same size as Feng Hu, but burly demon monks appeared from the mouth of the valley, blocking his way.

With his hands behind his back, Feng Hu walked slowly in front of the six demon monks, and said with a smile: "Little brother, the seven of us never like to kill, so as long as you can hand over the magic stones and treasures on you , we can let you leave, of course, you can't go back to Moyuan City, you can only leave this place."

"Don't kill me? Then you are not afraid, I will find someone else to explore and the union will report you?"

"I remember that the lord of Moyuan City seems to have a ban, saying that members of the Exploration Union are prohibited from making trouble."

Hearing this, Jiang Yueling had a weird expression on his face.

Feng Hu and the other six looked at each other, then burst out laughing, "Report?"

"Little brother, you are so naive, who saw us rob you?"

"You can't talk nonsense without evidence."

"So, as long as there is no evidence, the Lord of the Demon Fate City can't do anything?"

Jiang Yueling touched his chin.

"good."

At this moment, the leading dwarf cultivator stood up, holding a magic knife in his hand, with a fierce look on his face, "Boy, hand over everything quickly, or else, brothers and sisters will let you be buried here forever. "

Feng Hu touched his goatee, and there was also a coldness in his eyes.

Obviously, this is not the first time they have done it, without any hesitation at all.

however.

Jiang Yueling smiled.

"Interesting, the seven demon kings dared to rob me."

With his hands behind his back, he looked playfully at the seven demon monks in front of him, "Don't you all look at each other's realm before robbing?"

"It seems that I am a little taller than you?"

"Boy, we have already seen your realm with a treasure, the early stage of the Demon Emperor, but judging by your thin appearance, it is estimated that you are piled up with magic grass and magic stones, and you are not vulnerable at all."

"Our brother has killed a lot of people like you before, you better stop talking nonsense and hand over things quickly."

The leading dwarf boss said coldly.

"emaciated?"

Jiang Yueling was dumb.

His body is an indestructible body.

In terms of physical strength alone, it is already almost the same as Da Luo's golden body.

Ordinary high-grade immortal artifacts can't hurt him, unless it is the acquired spirit treasure and above, or the realm is too high, such as Taiyi Jinxian can only hurt him in the middle and late stages.

Almost at first.

Of course, it would be another matter to directly attack his primordial spirit.

Jiang Yueling shook his head, "Sorry, so sorry."

"Little brother, what do you have to regret, some extraneous things, just hand them over."

Feng Hu frowned, and said lightly.

Jiang Yueling sighed, "I'm not sorry for these things on my body, I'm sorry. In this demon world, there may be seven more demon monks who have disappeared into this world."

Feng Hu Yizhong: "..."

What do you mean?
This is the situation and still pretending here?
The leading boss couldn't help laughing angrily, "Boy, you are really a weirdo, you don't forget to pretend when you are dying, stop fucking nonsense, and hand over things quickly."

Jiang Yueling looked calm, "I won't hand it over, you should think about how you can escape from me."

"Nimma, you're still pretending."

A demon monk behind the leader couldn't bear it anymore, picked up a machete and walked out, "Boss, let me teach him a lesson."

"Only a middle-ranking Demon Race, with the waste piled up with resources, I can destroy him with one blow."

"Do not."

The leading boss raised his hand to stop him, and said coldly, "I'll come in person."

"Why is he in the early stage of the Demon Emperor, no matter how useless he is, he is still two realms higher than you, so I will come."

"Boy, I will give you one last chance, hand over the treasure, and I can spare you from dying."

Jiang Yueling was very calm, "Then let me tell you, if you hand over your things, I can give you a way to survive."

"court death."

Hearing this, the leading boss couldn't bear it any longer, shouted angrily, stomped his feet heavily, and poured the magic energy around him into the knife, and slashed at Jiang Yueling with one blow.

Jiang Yueling shook his head, "Why bother?"

He didn't want to pretend to be aggressive at first, but the other party forced him again and again, so no wonder he was there.

Swish!
Before the leader boss could rush over, Jiang Yue cast his golden light in a spirited manner, came to him in the blink of an eye, and kicked him out.

Boom!
With a loud noise, he kicked the boss in the abdomen, his eyes almost protruded, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of disbelief, and he crashed into the mountain of the valley like a meteorite. in the wall.

The huge movement directly caused a deafening echo in the valley, filled with smoke and dust.

Snapped!
Feng Hu's eyes widened, and he pulled out his beard with force.

The other five demon monks were also dumbfounded.

No one expected that Jiang Yueling would kick their boss with one kick.

Jiang Yueling floated in the air, waved his hands to disperse the smoke, and saw that the boss's chest was sunken, his breath was sluggish, and he coughed up blood.

"You, how can you be so powerful?"

The boss's face was pale, and he said with a kidney deficiency expression.

"I've always been so powerful, but you don't believe me. Besides, who said that being thin means that you are not strong enough?"

Jiang Yueling looked at him condescendingly, "My strength has always been good."

"Okay, let me inform you now that you are surrounded by me alone."

"I'm going to rob now, and hand over all the valuables on my body, even my clothes, and take them off."

This……

Feng Hu and the others were dumbfounded.

Turn the offensive?
Are their robbers prey?

"Why, didn't you hear?"

Jiang Yueling frowned, shook his palm, and the Zulong Spear appeared.

"Hand over, we pay."

Feng Hu trembled, and hurriedly agreed.