This demon is quite weird.

Originally, although Yang Jian responded quickly when the Da Luo Golden Demon self-destructed, he could not directly escape the impact range of the Da Luo Golden Demon's self-explosion.

Originally, even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured.

But Yang Jian was unscathed in the self-explosion of the Great Luo Golden Demon, his combat power was intact, and he chased those big demons to attack and kill for many thousands of miles, but at this time he was still standing here safely, and there was no secret injury.

Why?

Very simply, before Yang Jian was about to be devoured by the demonic power, he held the body of the jade pipa essence behind him.

What he thought at the time was very simple, fighting to seriously injure himself and use his strength to destroy the demon soul that the pipa spirit had been indelible......

However, the lute was only a little more broken, and the demon spirit was a little weaker, but it still existed.

Yang Jian, on the contrary, was benefited, and the cloud-piercing swallow that turned into him hid behind the pipa, and was not injured by the desperate blow of the big Luo Jin Demon.

Is there any great way for this pipa spirit to come from?

Yang Jian stopped to ponder, and smashed the pipa again and again, and there was a jingling sound on the edge of the big pit.

When the jade pipa has been smashed into a pipa, the demon soul on it is like a candle in the wind, but it is still shaking its own flames.

It's like mocking Yang Jian's incompetence.

Yang Jian didn't want to rely too much on the sharpness of the mountain axe, but at this time, he touched the mountain axe again.

The demon soul let out a weak cry begging for mercy: "True Monarch spare your life...... Zhenjun, please also see that the cheap maid once served the Nuwa Palace, spare your life......"

Serving the Nuwa Palace?

"Do you want to use the saint Niangniang to scare me?" Yang Jian said coldly, "Niangniang is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, loving and peaceful, and has never asked about the world. You monster who drinks human blood and eats human flesh, how dare you discredit Nuwa Palace!"

"True, true...... I just like to drink human blood......"

Yang Jian's mountain-opening axe was raised and smashed down, and with a soft snap, the tattered pipa was directly split into two halves.

The demon soul that had been hiding in the pipa jade couldn't hide anymore, and immediately floated out of a phantory shadow, turning into a pitiful girl, and knelt down in the void to Yang Jian.

"The true monarch spares my life, if the true monarch spares my life, I am willing to learn from that Chu Qian, be a slave and a servant, and dare not have half a different heart. ”

In the speech, this pipa spirit showed a pitiful appearance, and I really felt pity.

Yang Jian twitched the corners of his mouth......

What are you doing? Get a bunch of musical instruments from the Golden Wonderland to become a demon, and go back, just find a flute demon, a drum demon, and a few goblins who are good at dancing, and play and sing every day.

When this idea came out, Yang Jian was a little speechless, and the mountain axe was about to be raised and dropped for the second time.

The pipa spirit looked horrified, and hurriedly shouted: "Zhenjun! I will never dare to be true monarch in the future! I know a place, and it will definitely be of great benefit to Zhenjun's cultivation!"

Yang Jian was silent, looked at this pipa essence, and said, "Where?"

Pipa Jing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief......

Sure enough, a man may not love beauty, but he will definitely not be able to resist the temptation of cultivating to make great progress and greatly increase his skills.

"Don't dare to deceive the true monarch, the slave was sent by the saint Niangniang to protect the soul of the turtle, originally the three of my sisters were also gentle demons, but they have been infected by the resentment of the turtle for many years, which is why it has become so ......"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Yes, yes, the place I am talking about is where the bones of the turtle are buried. That turtle is not the way of the primordial gods, nor is it the way of the true body, but the spiritual creature born and raised by heaven and earth, and it is destined to be prepared for the heavens. ”

As soon as the pipa spirit spoke, Yang Jian's eyes were also a little moved.

How strong does the tortoise's body need to be to support the heavens and the earth with its four big feet?

Yang Jian is cultivating the flesh, that is, the 'true body way' in the mouth of the pipa essence, the Wu clan is strong in the flesh, and the witch blood is of great benefit to Yang Jian.

In the same way, if you can obtain the essence of the tortoise's body, even if it is very thin, it may also have great benefits.

The place where the turtle is buried is 'Xuanyuan Tomb', so I have to go to Xuanyuan Tomb to walk on it? Calculate the time, if you go in a hurry and come back faster, it will not delay many arrangements when you are a god.

What's more, this is also an opportunity to annihilate the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb in one fell swoop.

Messing up the gods, he Yang is duty-bound.

"Zhenjun, my two sisters and I have guarded the Xuangui Tomb for many years, although we have not been in it deeply, but our understanding of it is the deepest ...... in the world."

"You still have two sisters?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

Hehe, man.

Pipa carefully sneered slightly, but still nodded pitifully, and said: "My two sisters, one is a Heavenly Destiny Fox, and the other is a descendant of Feng Di, they are both beauties of the country and the world, but I dare not compare with them." ”

"Oh?" Yang Jian put away the mountain axe, put his hand behind his back, and said with a smile: "You just said that you haven't gone deep into the Xuanyuan Tomb, why is that?"

"Zhenjun may not know that the Xuanyuan Tomb is the deepest place for the poisonous miasma in Beizhou, and there is even a resentment of the Xuanyuan Turtle that has not been destroyed for thousands of years. Pipa Jing said in a low voice, "Over the years, we have also seen many people enter Xuanyuan's tomb to investigate, but only half of them came back alive, and no one can withstand the miasma and enter the deepest place in the tomb. ”

Yang Jian frowned and said, "There are so many powers in the flood wilderness, why can't you enter?"

"Zhenjun doesn't know, Nuwa Niangniang had an order back then, not to disturb the Xuangui sleeping. Those who went to explore the turtle tomb did not know the order of the mother. ”

I see.

Yang Jian thought about it, in addition to the three banshees in this Xuanyuan Tomb, there were also many little demons, but it seemed that when they were sealed as gods, they were burned by someone's fire......

It seems that Uncle Wang did it?

I can't remember this one exactly.

Yang Jian's face was pensive, and he stood there for a long time.

At this time, the pipa spirit was already alive......

Yang Jian's bravery, she can see it all today, any woman really can't resist Yang Jian's demeanor during the war, not to mention that she is not a big demon who cares about fame very much.

In terms of heels, Yang Jian is a disciple of the real person of Yuding, a disciple valued by the saints of the teaching, and at this time, he has become the marshal of the heavenly court and the true monarch of the Taoist sect.

If such a man can wait by his side, he will one day conquer his body and mind......

Unconsciously, the corners of the pipa spirit's mouth showed a charming smile.

"All said and done?"

Yang Jian suddenly spoke, and his words were not close at all, nor were they cold.

The pipa spirit was stunned, and before he could react, Yang Jian's axe had already fallen.

"Zhenjun!

Syllable!

Yang Jian cut the pipa that had been turned in half into four halves, and the phantom of the pipa spirit suddenly exploded, and Yang Jian tapped his forehead, and Tianque slowly opened a vertical eye.

A glimpse of reincarnation appears, and when you die.

Crackling!

The jade pipa was ignited without warning, and in the blink of an eye, the strange cyan firelight wrapped the pipa everywhere, the flame was cold, but mixed with an unwilling sigh.

"How did you break my life-saving powers?"

"Naturally, you said it yourself," Yang Jian shook his head, "What you rely on is just a little bit of Xuan Turtle resentment to repel each other, I send that bit of resentment to reincarnation, and he will take you with him." ”

The pipa jingcan laughed, and before he could say anything, it turned into green smoke and quietly dissipated.

"Xuanyuan Tomb, Xuanyuan Tomb ......"

Yang Jian's eyes were a little thoughtful, and his figure slowly disappeared in place, and he didn't know where he went.

It's just that after today, there will be no pipa essence in the world, and the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb have also become two demons, and the story of the gods will inevitably change slightly.

But it's not enough.

The demon clan, somewhere in an underground city, the news that most of the hundred demons were cut in half, and the leaders all the way blew themselves up but died in vain spread everywhere in an instant.