The fist of the killer general came down with a loud bang, and the tiger demon immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Without saying a word, he raised the Qinggang ring-handled knife and blocked the fist.
'boom'
The killing general threw a punch, hitting the tiger demon's Qinggang ring-handled sword directly. The tiger demon felt his arms go numb, and with a light "puff" sound, his legs below the knees sank directly into the mud.
However, the little monsters around the Tiger Demon did not have such strong abilities. They were directly shattered into pieces by the General's punch. More than a thousand of the nearly six thousand monsters died in this blow.
The remaining monsters were also frightened and howled like ghosts and wolves, and urinated and defecated. Without saying a word, they turned around and fled in all directions.
At this time, Fang Jian waved his sleeves, and a hundred divine generals flew out instantly, surrounded from all directions, and captured all the monsters.
Looking at the tiger demon, it was indeed a tiger demon in the Xuanxian realm, and it actually blocked the punch of the killing general.
"Stop fighting! I surrender!" After blocking General Zhuosha's punch, the Tiger Demon shouted directly at Fang Jian, "Master Hongqing, I surrender."
Fang Jian sneered, "Not so arrogant anymore? Weren't you quite powerful when you beat the Purple Rose River Water God just now?"
While Fang Jian was speaking, General Zhuosha threw his second punch. Tiger Demon blocked it again, but he was not feeling well either. The force of the punch made his blood surge, and blood-red cracks began to appear on his arms.
"I know I was wrong, Master Hongqing, I will never dare to do it again." The Tiger Demon said hurriedly after blocking the second punch.
But without Fang Jian's order, the General would not stop, so he threw the third punch.
The Tiger Demon's face turned pale, and he held up the Qinggang Ring-handled Knife with trembling arms, and let out a fierce cry: "Ah!!"
'boom'
Dust flew and gravel splashed as the Killing General's third punch hit the ground directly, which meant that the Tiger Demon could not withstand the third punch.
When the killing general retracted his fist, everyone finally saw the tiger demon.
At this time, the Tiger Demon's entire body had been nailed into the ground, with only his head exposed. His Qinggang ring-handled sword fell to the side, and his head and face were covered in blood.
But his breath was weak at this time and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Fang Jian waved his hand at the Zhuosha General, who immediately retracted his 'Zhangqian Dharma Image' and transformed back to his original form.
At this time, Footstepping on the Breeze landed in front of the Tiger Demon and said calmly, "You can only surrender when I allow you to. Now, you can surrender."
The tiger demon moved his mouth, but didn't say a word, just spat out two mouthfuls of blood.
Fang Jian raised his hand and pointed at the Tiger Demon, saying, "Drag him out, tie him up with the demon-binding rope, and take him back to Xitian Mansion."
"Yes." The two generals immediately stepped forward, first lifted the tiger demon out of the mud, then tied it up with the demon-binding rope, and took it away with the little demons.
"Minister, how is it?" General Zhuosha asked Fang Jian with a smug look on his face.
Fang Jian smiled faintly and said, "With your Zhang Qian Dharma Image, you can only bully a demon immortal like the Tiger Demon who has no magical powers. If you don't have the Zhang Qian Dharma Image, and both you and him have bones of steel and are both Xuanxian Taoism, you may not be able to defeat him so easily."
When General Zhuosha heard this, he felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he still said, "The Minister is right."
Listening to the perfunctory tone of Zhuosha General, Fang Jian smiled faintly. Some people have to suffer losses before they can learn their lessons. Just talking about reason is not enough.
"Minister, all the monsters in Ziluo Bay have been captured." A divine general came to Fang Jian and reported.
Fang Jian nodded, then said, "Let's return to Xitian Prefecture."
But before leaving, Fang Jian called Ao Ji, the water god of Ziluo River, to him and said, "Ao Ji, do you know how to govern Ziluo Bay next?"
Ao Ji was slightly startled, then he bowed to Fang Jian and said, "Please give me some advice, Lord Shangshu."
Fang Jian asked, "Aside from these captured demon cultivators, are there any other demon cultivators in Ziluo Bay?"
“Yes,” Ao Ji said, “but they have just awakened their spiritual wisdom and entered the door of cultivation.”
Fang Jian said, "Since that's the case, as the water god of the Ziluo River, you should spread your grace and virtue, educate the monsters, and make them follow the right path."
Ao Ji's eyes lit up, and his face instantly blossomed with a smile, "Thank you, Lord Shangshu, for your guidance. Ao Ji now knows what to do."
"Okay." Fang Jian nodded, then flew onto the rosy cloud. A fairy light flashed on his body, and the rosy cloud immediately flew towards the sky.
After returning to Xitian Mansion, the divine generals escorted all the demon cultivators down. The general who captured and killed them asked Fang Jian, "Sir Shangshu, what should we do with these demon cultivators?"
Fang Jian said, "First, investigate the crimes committed. Anyone who has entered a human village or town and eaten or harmed humans will be killed."
"What if you have never been to human villages or towns, but have eaten mortals who strayed into caves in the mountains and forests?" asked the catching and killing general.
Fang Jian said, "Imprison him in Heavenly Prison for five hundred years."
"Follow the law."
The divine monk Yehua and the monks of Guangfa Temple were sitting cross-legged in the prison of the Heavenly Prison. There was light in the Heavenly Prison, which was the bright light of the Firefly Lamp.
The Firefly Spirit Cup is made from the spirit powder taken from the 'firefly spirit insect' and can automatically emit light in a dark environment.
But the light of the Firefly Lamp was not white, but dark yellow, like the light of a candle.
So although it is not dark in the Heavenly Prison and everything can be seen clearly with the naked eye, it is rather "dim".
"Abbot," a Xuanxian Realm guardian monk said to the divine monk Hua, "The Western Heaven Palace hasn't released us in such a long time. Could it be that Master Hongqing wants to keep us locked up here forever?"
The holy monk Yehua opened his eyes and glanced at the monks in front of him. Seeing that all the monks' eyes were focused on him, he said, "Keep your mind calm and don't let any distracting thoughts arise."
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