It's good to eat whatever you like, but you can't suffer;

It doesn't matter where you go, it's impossible to be fooled anyway.

Yang Jian adhered to these Dundun teachings from the master, standing in front of the crystal hall, cheekily playing a scoundrel just not to enter, which also made people a little speechless.

Heroism or something, leave it alone for the time being.

The road ahead is clearly a trap, why did he move forward? Moreover, the other party is false and wronged with himself, instead of directly thundering and critting, which proves that the other party has not taken his own grasp.

In this way, he had to go to the more poisonous gray mist area to break through before he could possibly find the true Xuan Turtle Relic.

And before that, Yang Jian also wanted to put some useful information out of the mouths of these miasma, or there may be unexpected joy.

"Are you afraid that I will harm you?"

The phantom light on the throne flowed, and gradually turned into an old Taoist with fairy wind and crane bones, smiling at Yang Jian's kind eyebrows, and making a gesture from afar.

Yang Jian also made a gesture to this old way, and his eyes kept exerting his divine light, but all he saw was gray.

Perhaps, this old way is really related to the turtle.

But the genuine reincarnation of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, no matter how you look at this old way, it has the temperament of an old liar.

Yang Jian said: "My teacher often said that you can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people. This place is a dangerous and difficult situation for me, and it is not too much for me to be careful. ”

"It's indispensable to be a good defender," the old man chuckled three times, holding a puff fan in his hand and shaking it gently.

It seems that intentionally or unintentionally, this old man deliberately showed the magic of this pu fan; Yang Jian was already looking at this old guy with his eyes, and he was unconsciously attracted by this pu fan.

The five-wheeled pu fan, the famous innate spirit treasure of the wilderness, a total of five, corresponding to wind, water, fire, earth, and thunder.

It is rumored that this set of spiritual treasures is the proud work of Taishang Laojun, the water fan can attract boundless heavenly water, the fire fan can lead the fire of the sky, and the earth fan can move mountains and reclaim the sea, build land and lead fields.

The fan doesn't need to be too much detailed, also known as the banana fan, in later generations, the iron fan princess of the demon clan was taken by the fire fan, which can attract a strong wind.

The thunder fan is the most powerful, and it can attract boundless thunder, like heavenly punishment.

Yang Jian's eyes were sharp, and on the pu fan held by the old Taoist in his hand, there was a thunderous rhyme, and a shining lightning charm, which exuded Yang Jian's familiar rhyme.

This kind of Dao rhyme Yang Jian has felt on the sage inscription given by the Taoist ancestor, I'm afraid, only the saint can stay!

Five-wheeled pu fan? Or the most powerful thunder fan?

If you get this treasure, although the power of the Yuan Shen is not too strong, but with the Five Thunder Righteous Method, the power should not be underestimated!

Seeing that he could start a killer weapon again, Yang Jian's mind was a little uncontrollable, and the Yuanshen Xiaoshu suddenly trembled slightly, and a mysterious Dao rhyme spread, making Yang Jian cool and comfortable from head to toe.

He woke up suddenly, the faint red light in his eyes retreated, and then looked at the five-wheel pu fan, and the thoughts in his heart were only vigilance and surprise.

I almost caught the way of this old miscellaneous hair.

Seeing that Yang Jian woke up on his own, the old Taoist immediately said quietly: "Actually, you don't have to be guarded, I have noticed a familiar aura in you, it seems that it is related to my reincarnation, and I will not embarrass you." Otherwise, how would I have allowed Baal to bring you here?"

Why? Kill people and sweep away threats.

Yang Jian casually found a few reasons for this old way, and found out that this old way wanted to harm him, but of course he refused to give in.

"Listen to your Excellency, you are the spirit of the turtle?"

"Naturally," Lao Dao smiled and pointed around, "otherwise how could I be here?

Yang Jian nodded, took out a jade plaque casually, and said, "In this case, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is here, and I order you to be loyal to me from now on, and come out at your behalf." ”

"Oh?" Lao Dao's face immediately became gloomy, his eyes looked at the jade plate in Yang Jian's hand, and he suddenly smiled again: "Daoist friends, do you think that I am so easy to deceive?"

"That's right when I ask you. ”

As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, the mountain axe slashed towards the jade pillar closest to him without warning.

This change was sudden, and before the old Dao could react, the arc of light shot by the mountain axe had already slashed at the white jade pillar.

The jade-colored brilliance burst out, and tiny cracks appeared in the trembling jade pillar.

Yang Jian raised the mountain axe again, running the Xuan Gong, and there was a flash of brilliance on the blade of the axe.

"You dare!" Lao Dao's face turned pale, and with an angry reprimand, his figure appeared ten zhang away in front of Yang Jian in a flash, and his palm grabbed Yang Jian's neck.

Yang Jian sneered, his expression was a little disdainful, and he swung the mountain axe straight down, and his body deftly dodged to the side while swinging the axe.

Lao Dao's big hand grabbed it, and the palm wind carried a thick fishy smell, which could be swept across the side of Yang Jian's shoulder, and failed to catch Yang Jian.

But listening to the soft sound of crackling, the crystal pillar that Yang Jian slashed twice could not withstand the two impacts, and one side exploded directly, revealing one of the terrifying scenes......

The crystal pillar burst open, revealing one of the swarthy pillars.

This pillar is actually made of the corpses of dozens of people!

These corpses were not in a single strand, they were all rubbed with dark red blood, as if they were wood carvings, lifelike, but they made people shudder!

Sure enough, it's a filthy place!

Moreover, these corpses are not miasma spirits, but real flesh and blood bodies that have been preserved, I am afraid that the cultivators who came from ancient times and were damaged in the hands of miasma spirits were made into such an evil array by these two miasma spirits who had opened their minds.

There were forty or fifty corpses in one pillar, and ninety-nine eighty-one stone pillars......

Yang Jian's face was grim, and he looked at the old man, who had completely torn off the hypocrisy on his face at this time, and with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he waved the pu fan in his hand!

A moment ago, it was a crystal palace;

In the next moment, this place became a purgatory hall with ghosts and a sea of blood!

What remained unchanged was the old man, who was still immortal and crane-bone, but he was so bewitching, he pointed at Yang Jian, and sprinkled a sword aura.

At the same time, Baal, who had been waiting for orders from a distance, also roared and rushed up, trying to keep Yang Jian here.

With the 'simplicity' of the man in white first, if you really think that the miasma spirit's spiritual wisdom is nothing more than that, it will really be easy to follow the path of these two miasma spirits.

It's a fine thing.

Yang Jian raised his spear and fought forward, the miasma old Dao dodged back, and the warrior Baal rushed forward to meet him, and fought with Yang Jian again.

Both Baal and the Miasma Spirit Old Dao wanted to introduce Yang Jian into the lore array they arranged, but Yang Jian retreated while fighting, and then set up a suspicious formation, but gradually led the two miasma out of the cave.

Yang Jian was about to rush to the gray-white smoke-filled area in the distance, but Baal and Lao Dao stopped at the same time, looking at Yang Jian in disbelief.

Sure enough, they were also afraid of the gray mist.

The old man sneered: "You have no door to go to heaven and no way to go down to the earth today, so you should bury your bones here." Don't struggle, lest I damage your precious body and lose a piece of hiding it!"

"Didn't you hear my teacher's words!" the war general Baal held up two bloody swords and scolded angrily, which can be described as loyal to the old way.

Yang Jian sneered, grabbed the mountain axe in his hand, and was already determined to kill the two miasma spirits with thunder and seize the thunder fan.

Even if he alarmed the demons outside, Yang Jian had enough time to think about how to rush through this gray smoke-filled place of death.

"There's a lot of nonsense. ”

With a light snort, Yang Jian's hands shook slightly, and thirty-six Xuan Beads lit up.

Almost at the same time, a phantom of thirty-six stars appeared above Yang Jian's head.

The stars change, recreate the world, Hongmeng is the guide, and the three lights are coming!

Suddenly, a stream of bright stars fell in the sky!

Outside the Xuanyuan Tomb, within a radius of 100 miles, the sky was clear a moment ago, but it suddenly turned into a night full of stars, and the galaxy swayed down like a waterfall!

The demons were frightened, but as one person broke through the magic power that Yang Jian had used during the Heavenly Court War, the demons immediately boiled.

The place where the starlight gathers is where Yang Jian is!

The demons immediately looked towards the point where the starlight gathered, but they were blocked by layers of barriers, and there were avenue talismans on top of the barriers, which were unbreakable.

"Yang Jian has already entered the middle of the tomb!"

"Damn, he's underground!

"No, the Xuanyuan Tomb was built by a saint, and the ancestors can't penetrate it, so go to the entrance and exit of the inner and outer layers to explore!"

The masters of the demon clan hurriedly walked towards the path they had identified, of course, the wrong path.

In the stone hall, a figure rushed out mixed with blood light, flashing into the path, but for a moment, a roar of anger echoed in the Xuanyuan tomb:

"Hurry up and find it! This road is not passable! The reason why there is no formation prohibition in it is just because the prohibition here has long been destroyed!"

Two figures appeared in front of the nine paths, it was the beautiful woman and the old woman, listening to the old woman say coldly: "Take down the clan of Xuanyuan Tomb for me!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, two Da Luo Jin Immortals turned around and went to arrest Daji, Xi Mei'er and other demon clans to which Xuanyuan Tomb belonged to to ask for their crimes.

Then, the beautiful woman and the old woman dodged into a passage at the same time, and began to quickly search for the real inner entrance.

It is also a rare thing for the three great powers to be willing to take risks and attack at the same time, and under the search of the three demon clan ancestors, it will only be a matter of time before they find that Soul Suppressing Heavenly Stone.

In the depths of the inner layer, at the bottom of the land condensed by the ninth miasma, the figure dressed in the starlight battle suit was mighty, with one enemy and two, but the miasma old Dao and the warrior Baal were beaten more and more embarrassed.

But it's not enough, it's still too slow.

He had to do it quickly!