Chapter 545: The Situation in Beizhou Demon Master Kunpeng
In the courtyard, seeing that Yang Jian made a move and had already started to eat, the others looked at each other and didn't dare to say much.
Nezha pouted, raised his hand to take the piece of meat that flew in front of him, and saw that it was a hind leg, so he smiled with satisfaction, turned his head over to the courtyard wall behind him, put the golden hind leg that had been roasted to his mouth, and ate it beautifully.
The roaring dog was also very satisfied, Yang Jian gave him the head of the real dragon, the largest and the hardest bones, it was the piece he liked, and he immediately grabbed it, rolled on the spot, and turned into a man in black, with a strong body and a red nose at the tip of his ears!
It's rare to have such a delicacy, and it's rare to have a chance to encounter it after he became a god, so he has to taste it carefully.
As for the Meishan brothers, as well as Huang Xin Wuyang, their status was much worse, and when they heard Yang Jian's words, they were flattered to take the piece of meat that flew in front of them, each found an inconspicuous seat, and devoured it.
The true qi is very large, and the energy contained in the physical body is also very considerable, but except for Zhang San, the lowest realm is already the cultivation of the true immortals of the Faxiang realm, so it is not very difficult to digest.
Especially the two of them, the Roaring Sky Dog and Nezha, their cultivation has already surpassed the ordinary level of Heavenly Immortals and True Immortals, not to mention a demon king, even if it is a Taiyi Demon God of the Pure Yang Realm, if they are placed in front of them, they can eat a fine light in three or two times.
After a while, almost at the same time, the corners of his mouth were oiled, Nezha and the Roaring Sky Dog glanced at each other, and flew under the big plum tree together, grabbing the same target.
Yang Jian left one of Zhang San's front legs.
"Bang bang" sounded almost at the same time, and "oops" two sounds, and screamed at the same time, but it was Yang Jian who finished eating the piece of meat in his hand and used the remaining bones to give the two guys a touch on the top of their heads.
"Hugh is messing around, third brother, let me ask you, where did you come from, but the monster in Beiju Luzhou is the Demon Emperor Mountain, or the Divine Fire Valley, or is it simply the Demon Master Palace?"
glared at the roaring dog fiercely, so that it did not dare to move, Yang Jian focused his eyes on Nezha, and the severity of his eyes made Nezha, who was about to shout in pain, startled.
"Hehe, second brother, why are you looking at this eye, isn't it just a demon king, isn't it the same everywhere, it's not a big deal......"
Nezha smiled awkwardly and waved his hands to get by.
"Really?"
Yang Jian's face was still expressionless, but his eyes had become more and more stern.
"Getting to the point. ”
A low roar not only made Nezha's heart tremble, but also the Roaring Sky Dog and the Meishan brothers and others were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.
It was the first time they found out that the second master was so angry in front of the third prince!
What exactly is this for?
A few people were curious and slowly surrounded them.
As for Huang Xin and Wu Yang, they turned pale with fright, and almost sat on the ground.
They had already vaguely guessed that it was likely that the monster in their mouths was not simple!
"Second brother, don't be angry, that's the case....."
At this time, in the face of the sudden outbreak of Yang Jian, Nezha pouted, helpless, so he had to bite the bullet and slowly tell the hunting process in the mountains of the two realms.
1510, there is no half to hide.
He knew that Second Brother Yang must be for his good, and if it wasn't for the reason, he would never treat him like this.
"Two Realms Mountain...."
Yang Jian didn't rush to speak, but frowned slightly, pinched his fingers and calculated carefully.
It's just that.........
I don't know if it's because the catastrophe is coming now, and with his cultivation, he can't even pull out the fog, and he won't get anything from it.
"Third brother, you really don't know where this monster came from?"
Raising his head, Yang Jian looked at Nezha seriously.
"yes..."
Nezha nodded as a matter of course, and seeing Yang Jian's face becoming more and more serious, he couldn't help but be curious: "Second brother, is there any difference where this comes from?
"You, as a Heavenly Court God, don't you know the situation in Beiju Luzhou?"
Yang Jian shook his head and pointed at Nezha with an expression of hatred for iron but not steel.
Immediately, he raised his hand and wrote two words in the air.
"If this monster comes from the Divine Fire Valley or the Demon Emperor Mountain, with the reputation of your Third Prince Li, plus the master and I will guarantee you, you can rest assured that you can continue to be free in this world. But if it is from this person's subordinates, I advise you to return to Heaven immediately and retreat for a hundred years, and never step out of the South Heavenly Gate unless you have to do so. ”
Dotting the two words that gradually faded, Yang Jian could be said to be one word at a time.
He didn't even dare to mention this person's name, which shows the depth of his jealousy.
"What ....."
Nezha was stunned, shocked beyond measure, he never thought that just because he killed a monster, there would be such severe consequences.
"Second brother, don't forget, we are saint disciples!"
Almost roaring, Nezha looked at Yang Jian unwillingly, hoping that the second brother, whom he had always respected, had misjudged.
Trapped in the heavenly court, he was not allowed to take a step out of the South Heavenly Gate for no reason, how could he accept such a day willingly?
"I didn't forget, you forgot. ”
Yang Jian was as calm as water, still shaking his head.
Immediately, he took a deep look at Nezha and lightly spit out a fact.
"The Taoist ancestor has a saying, unless the amount of calamity comes, the saint must not come to the mortal. ”
The voice was faint, but it instantly hit Nezha's chest.
Yes, at the end of the War of the Gods, Dao Ancestor did say so!
But Nezha never thought that this would be the weakness of becoming their saint's disciple.
Kunpeng, the emperor of the Heavenly Court of the Ancient Demon Clan, a frequent guest of Dao Ancestor's preaching in Zixiao Palace, a true immortal of the Mixed Yuan Daluo, and a quasi-saint cultivator.
The ancient lich war, the demon emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi both fell, only this demon master survived, after the war, he gathered the demons, and opened the demon master palace in the North Stygian Sea of Beiju Luzhou, and now he is the head of the three major forces in Beiju Luzhou.
Such a character, such a force, if he really troubles him Nezha, he really has only one way to go.
"Damn, the master doesn't believe it, for the sake of a mere demon king, this old monster will repay him like this, and he doesn't talk about any affection. ”
spat hard, but Nezha was still unwilling.
He is the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, how can he hide easily.
"That's it, you go back first, wait for my brother and I to inquire carefully, and after we find out the truth of the matter, let's make a calculation....."
Seeing that Nezha was still not convinced, Yang Jian smiled in his heart and hurriedly persuaded him.
The reason why he is like this is not just the reason why the Kunpeng Demon Master is coming, but the catastrophe is coming, he hopes that Nezha can stay in Heaven and reduce going out, so as not to cause trouble again and cause a real disaster that he can't face.
As for Kunpeng, although he Yang Jian is not an opponent, if he puts on a position or finds a few uncles to join forces, he believes that then the demon master may not be able to please him.
"Boom ....."
Just thinking about it, there was an explosion in the courtyard, but it was Zhang San, who was cross-legged and closed, suddenly exploded and turned into a chaotic blood mist.......
(End of chapter)