Yang Jian's face also became very ugly.

The three gods were originally the gods who circled the pillars of the town hall of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to guard the dragon balls of the town hall, and they were also imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, and then stole the dragon balls of the town hall and fled to the lower realm, and were hunted down by the goddess Yao Ji in charge of the desire world in the lower realm.

once crushed Yao Ji, that is, his mother's heart, and therefore had the relationship of his parents, after which the three Jiao were suppressed here because they offended the immortals of Kunlun Mountain.

It can be said that there is a feud between Sanshou Jiao and himself, and half of the reason why Sanshou Jiao can't wait to come in and deal with him is that half of the reason is that he saw the 'Tianyan' on his body and recognized himself as Yaoji's son.

As for the other half of the reason, Yang Jian felt that he might be hungry because he had been locked up for so long......

To get back to the point, I saw the monkey alone on the watermelon knife against the heavenly soldiers and generals, and I thought that the monkey was my baby, and I would definitely not be afraid of the three Jiao.

But being said by Yuding Zhenren, the more Yang Jian thought about it, the more he felt that the monkey who claimed to be the Monkey King was a liar.

"Three... Sanshou Jiao, let me tell you, I am the first Tianzun of Kunlun Mountain to sit down, and the word order Dong Yuding is a real person, if you dare to move me, you will be against the entire teaching. Yuding Zhenren said with some lack of confidence.

"Didactic bull's nose? It just so happened that they had locked me up for so long, and they opened the meat with the twelve golden immortals of the Teaching! The color of jealousy flashed away, and then the three Jiao said viciously.

At this moment, the three Jiao were shrunk in Kunlun Mountain, and they had long lost their freedom, plus they had violated the rules of heaven again, and they were like fugitives and outlaws in later generations, and the three Jiao had a feeling of being out of the way at the moment.

It was only at this moment that Yang Jian could see the appearance of Sanshou Jiao clearly, this was a big demon wearing dark red scale armor, his hair was snow-white, and even after being imprisoned for so many years, he was not in the slightest mess.

On his head, there were six hideous dragon horns, and a faint demonic aura emanated from his body, giving people a sense of extreme danger.

"Yang Jian, what kind of daze, give me luck dantian and shoot him hard with the eye of heaven!" Yuding Zhenren also gave up taking his own backstage at this moment to make Sanshou jealous.

I can only hope that Yang Jian's heavenly eye will not work at that time.

When Yang Jian heard this, he subconsciously lifted the eye of heaven and looked towards the three Jiao.

It's just that the three Jiao had a precaution the moment they heard Yuding Zhenren's shout, and the demon power burst out instantly, and the three Jiao turned into afterimages and appeared in front of Yang Jian instantly.

"Uh~" His throat was choked, Yang Jian's face turned red, and he had just communicated with Tianyan to feel a little bit, but all disappeared at this moment.

"It's over!" Yuding real person holds the forehead with one hand.

This time it's really the end of the calf, Yuding Zhenren regrets a little bit that he didn't practice a magical power before, if he cultivates a magical power well, he won't be forced to do so by just three Jiao, right?

The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Sect who were killed by the three Jiao, if the master heard that he had died so badly, he would have to expel himself from the sect!

"Ah~"

Yuding Zhenren, who was closing his eyes and waiting for death, suddenly opened his eyes with a miserable scream.

Yang Jian was holding a watermelon knife with a strange style, his face was flushed and he knelt on one knee and coughed non-stop, the watermelon knife was faintly shining with dark red light, and wisps of blood slowly flowed towards the watermelon knife from the ground.

The next moment, it was completely devoured by the watermelon knife.

This is a magic knife, the first time I saw this dark red watermelon knife, such a thought popped up in Yuding Zhenren's mind, but now is not the time to think about this.

Yuding Zhenren looked at the source of the blood, and saw that at this moment, a one-foot-long wound on the abdomen of the three Jiao was constantly bleeding blood.

And the three Jiao people looked at Yang Jian with a frightened face.

"What kind of knife are you, that can break through my scale armor and hurt me?!" As a mutant Jiaolong, Sanshou Jiao naturally inherited the defensive power of the dragon clan's scale armor, and at this moment, he was actually broken through the defense by a broken blade, and at that moment just now, Sanshou Jiao seemed to see the scene of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and the gods were so frightened that they didn't dare to act for a while.

"Watermelon knife!" Yang Jian raised his head and said indifferently, it seems that the monkey still has some ability, and the watermelon knife he gave himself can easily hurt three Jiao, and that monkey hair must also have a wonderful use.

Perhaps, it is not certain that you can escape with these two treasures today.

"What's nonsense, it doesn't matter if it's a pig-killing knife or a knife, it's a good knife to kill him, and Tianyan is ready to shoot him!" Yuding Zhenren's words instantly broke the situation that the two were afraid of each other.

Sanshou Jiao felt that he was a little worried before, even if Yang Jian's kid had a divine weapon, he was just a mortal, and after thinking about it, the whole person relied on the serpentine position to kill Yang Jian.

This is to prevent Yang Jian's Tianyan long-range attack, and then as long as you pay attention to the opponent's watermelon knife, it will be no problem at all, all in all.

This wave is stable!

Yang Jian glared at Yuding Zhenren fiercely, and threw out the monkey hair in his hand without hesitation, although he didn't know the specific usage, but he couldn't care so much at this time.

The monkey fur fell to the ground, and instantly turned into a short monkey dressed like a singing play, and this sudden change made Sanshou Jiao also stop his movements.

"Monkeys?" Sanshou Jiao's eyes widened, indicating that he didn't know where the monkey came from.

"Hit the street, where are you doing?" I saw that the monkey was very arrogant and pointed at the three Jiao.

"It's just right, I'm worried that these two people won't be enough to plug my teeth, and another monkey will just add food to Iza!" The three Jiao smirked, and the originally humanoid head instantly elongated and turned into three dragon heads, biting towards the monkey.

"Here comes the knife!" The watermelon knife in Yang Jian's hand seemed to have been summoned, and instantly turned into an afterimage and appeared in the hand of Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings.

Hand up and knife down.

One of the three heads was directly cut off, the head fell to the ground, and the essence was instantly absorbed by the watermelon knife and turned into powder.

"Ah~, my head, my head!" Sanshou Jiao returned to normal, holding his head and screaming in pain, Sanshou Jiao, although he would not die if he lost a head, but the severe pain was real.

"I don't even know the name of the Thirteen Taibao Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, you deserve to die on the street!" While speaking, Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, did not blink his eyes, and his hand rose and fell.

Three Jiao... Soldier!

"I'll go, is there anyone who dares to call himself a Monkey King, or a monkey?" After the three Jiao were hung up, Yuding Zhenren also relaxed a lot.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, turned his head and frightened Yuding Zhenren, this monkey is not a good person, and Monkey King dares to claim that he doesn't know that it is a fierce monkey taught by that bastard.

The moment he saw the real person of Yuding, Sun Wukong, the king of demon kings, was stunned.

This temperament... Familiar!

"Division.... Yang Jian, yes, I'll take him to the fifth floor later. As if remembering something, the incarnation of the Demon King, Sun Wukong, showed a complicated look on his face, and then turned into green smoke and disappeared in place.

"Ding~"

The watermelon knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.