When the baboon saw Fang Jian actually using the magic of speed to approach him, he quickly threw the pitchfork in his hand towards Fang Jian.

Fang Jian's face darkened slightly, and he threw the Thai Emperor's brick in his hand fiercely.

"Swish" a golden light flashed by, and the grass fork was directly smashed into pieces by the Thai emperor's brick. Then the Thai emperor's brick continued to have the remaining force, and suddenly smashed the brick down on the face of the mandrill.

A light flashed in the mandrill's eyes. Knowing that it could not escape the Thai King's attack, it crossed its arms and tried to withstand it with its body.

The Thai king smashed down the brick with a bang, and a strong black light appeared on the baboon's body.

Under the black light, the Thai king's brick of energy paused slightly, but soon fell down with overwhelming force.

'Boom'

After a loud bang, the King of Thailand smashed the mandrill's body and spirit into powder with a brick, and it completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Ah!" The Dharma body of Yintu Mountain King, who was hiding in the mountains not far away and casting a spell, screamed in deep pain and astonishment.

"Damn it, why does a land god have such a powerful magic weapon!" King Yintushan hadn't lost his temper like this for a long time, and now he cursed directly.

The Xuan-level snake demon that died earlier was his military advisor, Mr. She.

The mandrill that was killed by the gold brick was the mandrill general that he had cultivated with great difficulty, and he was the strongest fighter under his command.

But in just this moment, his military advisor and thug were gone. How could he not feel sad and angry?

But he immediately thought of a terrifying thing. Even if he came in his real body, he might not be able to take over the magic weapon. Moreover, if he couldn't kill the land god of Yangxia County now, he would turn around and ask the city god for help, and then he would be finished.

Thinking of this, King Yintushan began to regret coming to Yangxia County, especially since he shouldn't have tried to test the waters without knowing anything.

But it was too late to regret now, and who the hell knew a land god would have such a perverted magic weapon?!

One misstep can lead to eternal regret. After years of planning, I finally had a good start, but I didn’t expect it to be like a flash in the pan, gone in a flash!

The King of Yintu Mountain looked at Fang Jian in the distance with hatred, and then without hesitation, he used magic and headed towards Yintu Mountain.

He understood deeply that he could not kill Fang Jian now, and he had to leave Yintu Mountain and even Qiu'an County.

Fang Jian stood where he was, his eyes constantly searching in all directions, but he never found anything unusual. Not long after, the rain stopped, and he knew that the person behind him had left.

But he still didn't dare to be careless. He changed his mind and asked the King of Thailand to fly a brick around him. Then he personally stepped forward to help Zhou Qinghan, who had fallen to the ground.

Zhou Qinghan's body turned black and he was spitting blood. He stared at Fang Jian with his black eyes and said, "Oh no, I'm poisoned again..."

"Don't panic, it's not a big problem. By the way, how many tables of people do you want to invite to the banquet?" Fang Jian asked as he picked up Zhou Qinghan.

Zhou Qinghan's poisoning was becoming increasingly severe. Before he passed out, he mumbled, "Don't you still have half a piece of spiritual ginseng? Let me eat it too. I think treasures should be kept intact..."

Just as Fang Jian was holding Zhou Qinghan and preparing to return to the land temple, a divine light suddenly flashed in front of him, and then a man wearing silver chain mail, holding a Qinggang knife, with a thick beard and a burly figure appeared in front of Fang Jian.

"But is Fang Jian, the land god of Yangxia County?!" The man stopped Fang Jian and asked as soon as they met.

Fang Jian felt the divine will of the other party, and then used the Hongmeng Editor to look at the other party's cultivation level. He was an immortal official in the realm of refining the spirit!

Fang Jian looked at the other person and said, "Exactly. May I ask who the Supreme God is?"

"I am Sun Mao, the 'Ghost Catcher General' under the City God of Qianyun Prefecture." Sun Mao offered his Immortal Official Jade Disc to Fang Jian for a look, then said to Fang Jian, "Land God, you've caused a big mess, are you aware of that?!"

When Fang Jian heard that the other party was from the City God Temple and had the Immortal Official Jade Disc, he didn't care what important matter he was talking about. He directly handed Zhou Qinghan from his arms to the other party and said, "Excellent. Please, God, take this person back to my land temple. There is a jade box on the left shelf in the abode. There is half a hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng in the jade box. Take it out and give it to this person to remove the poison. I have more important things to do."

"What? You..." Sun Mao subconsciously caught Zhou Qinghan and was about to speak, but he saw Fang Jian had already used the magic of movement to cross the border and entered the territory of Qiu'an County.

Sun Mao wanted to chase Fang Jian back, but when he looked down at Zhou Qinghan, who was already in critical condition in his arms, he finally sighed and said in the direction Fang Jian left, "Land God, you're on your own this time."

Then Sun Mao held Zhou Qinghan in his arms and transformed into a ray of divine light as he flew towards Qingping Mountain!

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