There are many hardships and dangers in the flood, and it is difficult to determine the blessings and disasters under the clouds, so it is always good to be cautious.

Yang Jian changed into the appearance of a rabbit spirit, quietly touched the back of the mountain, and as soon as he came out of the clouds, he noticed that there was a formation around him.

With Xuan Qi, Yang Jian is naturally unimpeded in these ordinary formations, and even better is that the people who will not alarm the formation arrangement will be like a cloud of smoke into the lush mountains and forests.

Walking only ten zhang, the scenery in front of me changed suddenly, the original mountains and forests became overlapping camps, and a stream of demonic energy filled everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance of flowers......

Everywhere in the camp, there are ghosts, demons and monsters, not to mention, drunk demons can be seen everywhere, and white bones on the ground are sprinkled everywhere.

This attitude is really very different from the big city of the human race.

Most of the demon clan has maintained a more or less racial appearance on their faces, such as the canine demons and tiger demons, most of them are wearing dog heads, tiger heads, and leopard heads, and their humanoid bodies are also covered with hair, fierce and vicious, but they are quite popular among the demon clans.

After all, the aesthetics of the demon race and the human race are different, and many bewitching banshees also like this kind of strong men of the demon race.

Of course, there are also some beautiful demon clans, such as Yang Jian, who saw at a glance, a few butterfly spirits with thin wings on their backs, frolicking in a camp beautifully, and there are many demon clans around.

There are also a few demon clans that are more completely transformed, and they are the appearance of 'whole' people, but most of these monsters are wrapped with karmic blood light, and they should often be mixed into the human world to 'prey'.

Yang Jian only paused slightly, then lowered his head and walked towards the center of the camp.

There is another mountain forest there, and there is a big hall in the mountain forest, and there is a strong demonic aura wafting out of the main hall, which should be the destination of Yang Jian's trip.

Hall of the Hundred.

Hundreds of people boiled in the hall of 100 people, and 100 people feasted on blood and bones.

Yang Jian's heart was irrepressibly filled with a little murderous intent......

Heavenly Court, he rescued his mother, got the title, raised his prestige, and untied the knot in his heart.

The first time I saw the demon clan as evil was in that big world where the aura was about to dry up, Yang Jian rescued the unlucky Hou Ye and Wen Qingling.

At that time, Yang Jian restrained himself as the 'Erlang God', kept himself sane, and looked at demons and humans with a mentality that both demons and demons were living beings, and put self-preservation first.

That's actually good, at that time, I just started practicing, and I didn't know my skills, so it was reasonable to be cautious.

But in that case, Yang Jian's heart was not happy.

Later, in order to make a name for himself in the flood wilderness, Yang Jian even killed the demon clan demon, and lost the face of the demon clan in the Dragon Palace.

When he was in Heaven, he was at the end of his rope and fell into madness, but Yang Jian realized his mental shortcomings, and he could be regarded as 'awakening' himself and returning to his true nature.

He's human.

Even if it is a person from the next generation, it is a human race!

He may have no sense of identification with the human race, but he can't see these demon races wantonly killing mortals!

Someone said: Mortals hunt to eat their flesh, and wild beasts and domestic animals also have cultivators, so why can't demons eat people?

This is really heart-wrenching.

The distinction between a mortal and a monk is the difference between a beast, a domestic animal, and a demon.

It is the destiny of heaven for mortals to hunt by wisdom and force, but to eat their flesh for the sake of filling their stomachs and surviving.

Monks hunt demons, take demon bones and demon souls, this is the act of killing!

The demon clan did not dare to go to Zhongshenzhou to make trouble, but preyed on mortals to increase their cultivation and taste food, trying to immerse themselves in the old dream of ruling the world back then.

The demon who eats people, in the eyes of Yang Jian, who is a human race, how not to be punished!

The more he thought about it, the more murderous intent Yang Jian felt in his heart.

"Hey, dead rabbit, why are you here? aren't you chasing those passing witches?"

A rough shout came from the side, Yang Jian frowned secretly, and turned his head to look quietly.

The cowering eyes and frightened look were just like the rabbit spirit before.

The one who spoke was a tiger demon, wearing a single coat, opening his chest, revealing his golden chest hair, and there were two charming banshees under his two arms, one of whom was quite angry and threw a wink at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian suddenly looked 'embarrassed', avoiding the banshee's gaze, this action caused the tiger demon to laugh non-stop, and the two banshees also laughed and trembled.

"I, I...... I didn't dare to catch up, after all, the fighting method, I might get injured and I might die......"

Yang Jian's acting skills at this time can be called a must, but he also has the confidence in his heart to be so natural.

"Hahaha!"

The tiger demon laughed a few times and kicked over, but he didn't use any force, like a fight between friends.

"You bastard," the tiger demon scolded with a smile: "I knew that Lao Tzu was gone, and you can bear the blame of our king!"

It turned out to be a king's subordinate.

"I ...... When the brothers come back, I'll talk to them. Yang Jian's transformed rabbit spirit smiled awkwardly, but he frowned.

"It's really ruined! When can you have a little demon spirit!" The tiger demon's two big hands were placed in two indescribable places, and the two banshees suddenly snorted coquettishly, and their voices were extremely charming and angry.

Yang Jian deliberately took two steps back, and the tiger demon was even more proud, and hurriedly walked to the nearest tent with the two banshees in his arms, and threw out a pair of disheveled male and female goblins inside, and then laid out a formation to isolate the divine sense.

Yang Jian pursed his lips, lowered his head and walked away.

Even if there were people around who saw this scene, they didn't care, at most they just made fun of Yang Jian a few words.

Yang Jian was secretly glad in his heart, he had turned into a cowering rabbit spirit, if he turned into a lion spirit, tiger spirit or something, in order not to show his stuffing, would he have to forcibly snatch the two banshees?

The tiger demon already had a trace of Yang Jian's Xuan Qi hanging on his body, but the Tiger Demon of True Immortal Cultivation, as long as Yang Jian's heart moved, he would be beheaded by Xuan Qi.

In this way, Yang Jian walked into the forest around the Hall of Hundred People without hindrance, and as soon as he entered the forest, Yang Jian clenched his fists.

This tree is a demon tree, and it is sprinkled with white bones!

This Thousand Demon Conference was held for 100 days, and there were three banquets for 100 people a day, that is, 30,000 mortals......

Yang Jian walked along the path, looking at the piles of white bones under these demon trees, his heart became more and more angry, and he became more and more calm.

He was thinking, thinking about how to get rid of the demon clan in this place.

Sure enough, manpower is sometimes poor, if you already have the help of the six friends of Meishan, and there are 1,200 grass gods to suppress the formation, the big demons here will really not let them escape half of them!

Yang Jian walked in front of the hall of 100 people and was blocked by a team of demon soldiers.

The bull demon with horns on his head and a nose ring shouted: "Stop, you are a mountain patrol leader, what are you doing in the temple?"

Yes, dare to know yourself.

Yang Jian didn't dare to speak casually, because he was afraid of revealing his stuffing and startling the snake, but he smiled quite embarrassedly, took out a few spirit stones in his sleeve, and quietly handed them over.

These spirit stones were also casually brought by Yang Jian beside the rabbit spirit.

"Hmph!" the bull demon snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he directly took away the spirit stone.

"Although there are nearly 100 kings in this hall, you have no ability and no eloquence, and you will enter in vain. The bull demon said, "It's good to want to seek a future, but don't make a mistake, if you make your king unhappy, be careful that your head hits the ground!"

Yang Jian smiled again and again, and handed over a few spirit stones.

The bull demon snatched the spirit stone with righteous words, snapped his fingers, and turned away with the demon soldiers behind him.

Before leaving, he also threatened Yang Jian: "You'd better keep your eyes bright, if you are asked, say that you will slip in with the transformation technique." If you dare to say half a word more, be careful grandpa, I will break the soft bones of your body!"

So easy, another level.

And the demon soldiers didn't know that there were a few gray breaths hanging on their bodies, and these breaths were attached to the soles of their feet, and with their true immortal and heavenly immortal cultivation, it was really difficult to detect.

But this kind of small trick is difficult to come in handy against the Golden Immortal Great Demon.

Yang Jian slipped in at the side door of the main hall, and was greeted by a strong smell of wine, Yang Jian suddenly saw dozens of big demons sitting around a huge table, and the table was actually ......

There is an iron cage, and the cage is full of girls with wooden eyes, who should have been hit by the demon law, and they are not looking for a single wisp of their body, and they are only six or seven years old.

At a glance, there are dozens of people lying and sitting in the iron cage!

At the table, many of the big demons have recovered their prototypes, demons and monsters have gathered together, and many demons still have blood stains on their mouths......

Yang Jian's fists were clenched, and among the stored treasures, the Sharpless Spear and the Mountain Opening Axe trembled lightly at the same time!

After glancing at it, Yang Jian lowered his head, but only locked the iron cage with his divine sense, and did not look at the situation of those demon clans eating.

He was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he couldn't help it, so he rushed directly to kill these demon clans, leaving no pieces of armor, and his soul was destroyed!

He covered the iron cage with his divine sense, as long as there was a demon attacking the girl in the iron cage, he would definitely ignore the direct attack of 3721.

His eyes immediately searched the hall, and soon, he found a few golden fairies sitting in the corner, drinking tea and wine, the fairy music was playing, and the fairy aura was permeated, which was completely different from the purgatory next to the round table.

These golden fairies have a special status, and they are not the playthings of other big demons, and there are also many beds by the side of the hall, and there are hundreds of gorgeous banshees gathered everywhere, obviously for the amusement of those big demons.

Yang Jian was quietly observing the golden fairy banshees.

Ice and jade?

Yang Jian didn't see any of them, but instead saw a few vulgar fans, still scratching their heads there.

There is one person whose face is quite delicate, but the charm between his eyebrows is too heavy.

Sensing carefully, there were only a few banshees in the Golden Immortal Realm in the hall, and Yang Jian's eyes quietly bloomed with two divine lights, and he immediately set his eyes on the banshee with a fairly delicate face.

In Yang Jian's eyes, the man was a pipa sitting on a chair, with blood-red crystal light flowing around him.

And Yang Jian's divine eyes swept down, and he saw what these golden fairy banshees' tea, wine, and snacks were, and suddenly the killing intent was even better.

This pipa spirit will die here today.

Yang Jian snorted coldly and lowered his head and walked towards the corner.

Afraid that those caged girls would be poisoned again, Yang Jian left in a hurry, and immediately attracted the attention of several golden fairy banshees.

"Yo, this little demon is quite handsome, come and sit with grandma for a while. ”