After the dazzling light dissipated, the place where Feng Hao was was already in a mess.

This place is as desolate as a meteorite hitting the earth.

Feng Hao's figure stood like a javelin, his right hand always raised, his expression calm, and in front of him was the head of a sacred bull as big as a hill.

At this moment, the sacred cow seemed to have been severely injured, with blood dripping from its thick nostrils.

Behind Feng Hao was the long-legged beauty Jin Jing, covering her ears, squatting and shivering.

Under the protection of Feng Hao, Jin Jing was not harmed by the bull demon. Instead, the bull demon who used the demon king's methods suffered heavy losses.

However, after feeling the world-destroying impact personally, her heart was almost collapsed and horrified, and there was deep fear and horror in her beautiful eyes.

"Why..."

There was confusion in the depths of Jin Jing's eyes. Looking at the scene of ruins like a doomsday battlefield, a trace of fear quietly emerged in her heart.

This power has exceeded her cognition. Before, she firmly believed that the current laws of the earth were restricting it, and it was no longer possible to have such a level of power.

But when reality really happened, her past perceptions became pale and ridiculous. It turned out that many things were not what she thought.

"Moo!"

The bull demon whined, and then its body like a hill rumbled backwards, and then its limbs went limp and it half-knelt on the ground.

Jin Jing looked at this scene with a horrified expression, feeling frightened from the bottom of her heart at Feng Hao's power.

After learning that her younger brother Jin Xin was captured by Feng Hao in Tibetan areas, she hesitated again and again before deciding to return to the Jin tribe to suppress Feng Hao.

Based on the strength inferred from the video, Jin Jing believed that he could achieve absolute suppression, but now, he found that the power Feng Hao showed in the Tibetan area was just a drop in the bucket.

"Is this the power of the Lord God? Even if his cultivation is suppressed, if he takes action at will, even Lao Niu's trump card will be easily destroyed..."

The Bull Demon King's head is still there at this moment. In dizziness.

As his body shivered violently, he turned into a human again. He was completely naked except for a pair of leopard print underwear.

There was a blood mark between his eyebrows, and his skull was almost broken by Feng Hao's punch.

You must know that he is the demon king of all the worlds. Even if his cultivation level is suppressed by one ten thousandth, his body is still the body of the demon king.

But it’s such a powerful oneHis physical body was almost destroyed by Feng Hao.

The Bull Demon King lost any temper at this moment, and just looked at Jin Jing behind Feng Hao, with a deep chill still showing in his eyes.

"Hmph!"

The Bull Demon King glared at Jin Jing coldly, and said in a cold voice: "For Feng Hao's sake, I won't be with you for the time being. Girls have common sense, but if I offend Lao Niu next time, even if Feng Hao comes forward, I will never be lenient."

Jin Jing did not speak, her heart has not completely calmed down yet. , as messy as a ball of paste.

"You really shouldn't have come to Earth."

Feng Hao glared at the Bull Demon King, looking at the desolate surroundings, his brows could not help but frown. This is really a tricky thing.

He murmured in a low voice: "I really don't know, is it a blessing or a curse to have him? However, if I am here, I can still suppress him, but if I am not here... wouldn't he have to Turn the earth over?"

When Feng Hao thought about it, he suddenly felt that his choice was not wrong.

Thinking of this, Feng Hao couldn't help but worry about Xiao Qiuqiu. After leaving the Tibetan area, there seemed to be no trace of Xiao Qiuqiu.

Even when a big monster like the Bull Demon King came, as the beast god, he didn’t show up. This is incredible.

I really don’t know what intentions it has for that four-eyed internet celebrity’s live broadcast.

"It has nothing to do with me, Old Niu, it's all this little bitch who is so annoying. Does she really think she is invincible?" The Bull Demon King turned away.

He didn’t feel that he was wrong.

The Demon King cannot be bullied. !

"I...I thought you two were just strangers. Who knew that one was Feng Hao, who was at the height of his fame, and the other was a great alien monster that had just arrived on earth?"

Jin Jing is no longer the domineering person she used to be. After seeing the methods of Feng Hao and Niu Demon King, she put away her cold arrogance.

“Hmph!”

After hearing Jin Jing’s soft words, the Bull Demon King’s anger obviously dissipated a lot.

"Since you are a member of the Jin family of the ancient cultivator clan, is there any way to settle things here?" Feng Hao looked around with a somewhat confused look.

The surrounding hills have been flattened, and this national highway is basically useless. If it is renovated, there is no way to start construction without hundreds of millions of funds.

"Of course, if the Chinese official needs money, just give me a message."

Feng Hao added another sentence.

He does not want to go against the Chinese official, and it is Lao Niu who is doing the damage. As Lao Niu's temporary guardian, compensation is also necessary.

"Do you think the country needs your money? Leave it to me. Anyway...it started because of me."

Jin Jing glanced at Feng Hao, Brush off the dust on your body and leave alone.

Her luxury car had long been turned into a pile of scrap metal due to Feng Hao’s contact with the bull demon just now, and it could not carry her to Huashan.

And there is still a long way to go to Huashan from here. Even if you use the cultivation method to travel, it will take a long time.

Just when Jin Jing was in extreme distress, the Suzaku wings behind Feng Hao had quietly unfolded and landed lightly next to Jin Jing.

"Let's go. You took me and Lao Niu on SF Express earlier, so it's a ride anyway."

Feng Hao stretched out his hand to signal Jin Jing to grab his arm.

“I will give you money.”

Jin Jing’s face turned red, she took a deep breath and stretched out the pair of shoes that countless monks, heroes and business elites longed to hold. With his slender hands, Feng Hao pulled him straight into the air.

"Feng Hao, I didn't take you to play like this. This little girl asked us to get out of the car just now. Now you not only bully Lao Niu for her, but also take her to Huashan. What should I do? What should I do?"

The Bull Demon King was running on the ground, roaring repeatedly. At this moment, he felt extremely aggrieved.

It seems that Feng Hao, the main god of the world, cannot be explained by ordinary methods at all.

“Ahem!”

When Feng Hao heard what Niu Yao said, his old face turned slightly red.

If it weren’t for the fact that Jin Jing had the same face and personality as his wife Huangfu Wushuang, he wouldn’t have stopped Lao Niu.

"This time, I owe you."

Feng Hao also felt that he was going too far towards the Bull Demon King, as if he was bullying an alien monster who followed him. Being a king is not what a lord god should do.

"Okay, okay! Feng Hao, this is what you said. A gentleman's words are hard to follow. If you break your promise, Lao Niu will speak ill of you and slander you all over the world."

After the Bull Demon King heard Feng Hao's words, his whole body trembled suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, he nodded repeatedly, and a look of ecstasy appeared in the depths of his eyes.

The favor of a Lord God is simply priceless.

For Lao Niu, if he could get a favor from the Lord God, it would be worth getting his head smashed twice.

This is a sure-fire deal.