Chapter 201: The essence of pipa to eliminate jade

This monster is quite weird. ?　WWWW.suimeng.lā
Originally, although Yang Jian responded quickly when the Big Luo Golden Demon blew himself up, he could not directly escape the impact range of the Big Luo Golden Demon blew himself up.
Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
But Yang Jian was unscathed by the big Luo Jin demon's self-detonation, and his combat power was preserved intact. He chased those big demon attacks and killed for tens of thousands of miles. At this time, he still stood here peacefully without any hidden injuries.
Why?
Very simple, before Yang Jian was about to be swallowed by the demon power, he placed the body of the Jade Pipa Jing horizontally behind him.
What he thought was very simple at the time. He was seriously hurting himself, and with the help of his strength to destroy the demon soul that the Pipa spirit has been unable to obliterate...
However, the pipa was only more broken, and the group of demon souls was weaker, but still existed.
On the contrary, Yang Jian had benefited, and she turned into Chuan Yunyan and hid behind Pipa without being injured by the desperate blow of the big Luo Jin demon.
Is there something extraordinary about this pipa spirit?
Yang Jian stopped to ponder, and Wujian smashed the Pipa again and again, and there was a ringing noise from the side of the big hole.
When the jade pipa has been smashed to no longer be like a pipa, the demon soul on it, like a candle in the wind, still shook its own flame.
Just 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 took the mountain axe out again.
The demon soul heard an extremely weak begging for mercy: "True Monarch, please forgive me... True Monarch, please also look at the maidservant in the Nuwa Palace, for mercy..."
Serving Nuwa Palace?
"Want to scare me with the saint empress?" Yang Jian said coldly, "The empress is the Virgin of the human race, kind and peaceful, and never asks about world affairs. How dare you slander the Nuwa Palace, you monster who drinks human blood and eats human flesh! "
"True, true monarch... I just like to drink human blood..."
Yang Jian's mountain-opening axe was lifted and smashed down. With a soft snap, the tattered pipa was split in half.
The demon soul that had been hiding in the Pipa Jade could no longer hide, and immediately floated out a phantom, turning into a very poor girl, and knelt down to Yang Jian Xukong.
"The true monarch spares my life, if the true monarch spares my life, I would like to learn from Chu Qian, be a slave and a maid, and dare not be half distracted."
In the speech, the pipa spirit showed a pitiful appearance, and I really felt pity.
Yang Jian curled his lips...
What's up? Get a bunch of golden fairyland musical instruments to become a demon and go back, simply find a flute demon, a drum demon, and a few good dancing fairies, playing and singing every day.
When this thought came up, Yang Jian became a little speechless, and the mountain axe was about to be lifted and dropped a second time.
Pipa looked terrified, and hurriedly shouted: "True Lord! I will never dare to be true Lord again! I know a place, and it will be of great benefit to true Lord cultivation!"
Yang Jian looked at the pipa spirit silently, and said, "Where?"
Pipa Jing breathed a sigh of relief...
Sure enough, a man may not love beauty, but he will certainly not be able to resist the temptation to make great progress in cultivation and increase his supernatural powers.
"Don't dare to deceive the true monarch, the servant girl was sent by the saint's empress to guard the soul of the mysterious tortoise. Originally, my three sisters were also gentle demons, but they were infected by the mysterious tortoise's resentment for many years. This has become so... "
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Yes, yes, the place I'm talking about is the place where Xuangui's bones are buried. Xuangui is neither the original spiritual path nor the true body path. It is a spiritual thing born from the heavens and the earth. It was originally destined to support the sky."
Yang Jian's eyes moved a little when the pipa said so well.
How strong does the Xuangui's body need to be to support the sky and the earth with four big feet?
Yang Jian cultivates the body, which is the "real body way" in the mouth of Pipa Jing. The witch body is strong and witch blood is of great benefit to Yang Jian.
In the same way, if the essence of the black turtle's body can be obtained, even if it is very thin, it may be of great benefit.
The place where Xuangui is buried is the "Xuanyuan Tomb", does he want to go to Xuanyuan Tomb for a while? Calculating the time, if you go faster and come back sooner, it won't delay the many arrangements in the consecration.
What's more, this is also an opportunity to annihilate the Three Demon of Xuanyuan Tomb in one fell swoop.
It is incumbent for him to mess up the Fengshen.
"True Lord, my two sisters and I have guarded the tomb of Xuangui for many years. Although we haven't gotten deep into it, our understanding of it is the deepest in the world..."
"You still have two sisters?" Yang Jian raised his brows.
Hehe, man.
Pipa sneered slightly, but still nodded pitifully, and said: "My two sisters, one is a destiny fox, and the other is a descendant of Feng Xiao. They are both beautiful and beautiful. Beautiful women, I dare not compare with them."
"Oh?" Yang Jian put away the mountain axe, raised his hand, and said with a smile: "You just said that you didn't go deep into the tomb of Xuanyuan. Why?"
"The true monarch may not know, that Xuanyuan tomb is the deepest place in Beizhou's poisonous miasma, and there is also a mysterious tortoise resentment that has not been destroyed for thousands of years." Pipa Jing said in a low voice, "We have also met many people over the years. After entering Xuanyuan's tomb, only half of them came back alive, and no one was able to withstand the heavy miasma and enter the deepest place in the tomb."
Yang Jian frowned and said, "Huanghuang has so much power, why can't he enter?"
"The true monarch doesn't know something, Nuwa had an order back then, not to disturb Xuangui's sleep. Those who went to explore the tomb of Xuangui did not know the order of the empress."
That's it.
Yang Jian thought for a while. In Xuanyuan's tomb, apart from the three banshees, there were also many little demons, but it seemed that when the was consecrated, someone burned it out...
It seems that Uncle Wang made it?
I can't remember this.
Yang Jian showed thoughts and stood there for a long time without moving.
Pipa Jing is already full of thoughts now...
Yang Jian is brave and martial. She has seen all of them today. Any woman really can't resist Yang Jian's demeanor during the battle, not to mention that she is not a big demon who cares very much about fame.
In terms of footsteps, Yang Jian is a true disciple of Yuding, a disciple valued by the saint of interpretation, and now he has become the marshal of heaven and the true monarch of Taoism.
Such a man, if he can wait by his side, he will conquer him physically and mentally...
Unconsciously, the corners of Pipa Jing's mouth showed some charming smirks.
"I'm all done?"
Yang Jian suddenly spoke, his words were not even close, nor cold.
Pipa was stunned, but before he could react, Yang Jian's axe had already fallen.
"True Lord! You!"
Snapped!
Yang Jian chopped the pipa in two halves into four halves, and the phantom of the essence of the pipa exploded; when Yang Jian touched his forehead, Tian Que slowly opened a vertical eye.
Reincarnation appears at a glance, sending you a desperate time.
Crackling!
The jade pipa was ignited without warning ~EbookFREE.me~ In the blink of an eye, the mysterious cyan fire light wrapped the pipa everywhere, the flames were cold, but mixed with an unwilling sigh.
"How did you break my life-saving magic?"
"Naturally, you said it yourself," Yang Jian shook his head. "You only rely on a bit of mysterious tortoise's grievances and mutual exclusion. I send that bit of resentment to reincarnation, and he will take you with him."
Pipa Jingcan laughed, and before he could say more in the future, it turned into green smoke and disappeared quietly.
"Xuanyuan Tomb, Xuangui Tomb..."
With a little thought in Yang Jian's eyes, the figure slowly disappeared in place, not knowing where it went.
However, after today, there will be no more Pipa spirits in the world, and the three monsters at Xuanyuan Tomb have also become two monsters, and the story of the Conferred God will inevitably undergo some changes.
But it is far from enough.
In a monster clan, somewhere in the underground city, the news that most of the hundred monsters were beheaded and they blew up but died in vain, instantly spread everywhere.