Chapter Forty-Nine: The Demon!
Demon God Ji Meng, one of the top ten demon commanders under the command of the Ancient Demon Court!
The human body is the head of the dragon, and there will be a storm and rain wherever it passes, and if it encounters water, the mountains and rivers will be overturned, and the combat power will be doubled.
As early as the end of the Lich Tribulation, he was already at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivation.
Since the two lichs withdrew from the stage of heaven and earth. has been hiding in the land of Zhangyuan in Beiju Luzhou.
Although the Jade Emperor said that the Daoist was only the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal or the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
But if you want to capture him, you will inevitably offend the demon god Ji Meng. In other words, if Yang Jian takes on this task, he will face a real opponent.
It's the demon god Ji Meng.
He wasn't even the only one.
The final battle of the lich directly divided the desolate continent into four continents and three thousand worlds.
Many of the Great Demons survived this battle.
It is rumored that after the dissolution of the Demon Court, they all gathered in Beiju Luzhou.
It is unknown how many demon gods and several demon handsomes are hidden in it.
Even the legendary demon master Kunpeng.
He also cultivated in Beiju Luzhou.
If Yang Jian really wanted to go to Beiju Luzhou and kill a descendant of a demon god, the greatest possibility would be to be collectively suppressed by the ancient demon clan.
It's no different from sending people to death.
"How about it, Manifest True Monarch, will you take this last merit?"
The Jade Emperor said lightly.
This is a clear conspiracy.
No one can fault it.
After all, on the bright side, the Jade Emperor just sent Yang Jian to kill a big demon who was a disaster in the world, and the cultivation of this big demon was also within an acceptable range.
Although the background of this big demon is a little deeper. But the Jade Emperor didn't say that he would let Yang Jian wipe out those big demons.
What happened in the process.
It has nothing to do with this merit itself, and it has nothing to do with the Jade Emperor.
Yang Jian looked at the Jade Emperor.
The complexion is calm.
He had a hunch that the last merit would not be so easy to obtain.
"Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, I advise you to give up."
"It's not worth risking your own life."
Some things are destined to be unchangeable. The Jade Emperor said lightly.
He didn't want Yang Jian to die.
I just want him to retreat.
After all, the other party, as the god of war in the heavenly realm, is the dog he uses the most easily.
Such people are rare.
If it is lost in Beiju Luzhou, he will also feel distressed. After a moment, Yang Jian chuckled, and he shook his head slowly but firmly.
"Great Tianzun doesn't have to worry about Yang Jian."
"No matter how difficult it is ahead, Yang Jian has to break through."
With that, under the gaze of the gods, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
With every step he takes, his momentum grows stronger.
The iron-blooded murderous aura accumulated for countless years rolled outside his body, stirring up endless momentum.
The silver cloak hunted behind him, awe-inspiring the gods.
Even those sectarian sect gods, who had taken opposite positions with Yang Jian, also had infinite respect in their hearts at this moment.
At the moment when he was about to step out of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Yang Jian stopped.
The light of heaven shone on him, half light, half shadow.
The interplay of light and shadow reflects him incomparably majestic. He turned around and asked, "Great Tianzun, if I bring back that big demon head, can the agreement between you and me count?"
The Jade Emperor nodded: "That's nature."
But he sneered in his heart: "If you go your own way, I'm afraid you will die in that Beiju Luzhou!"
"The snow all year round will be your eternal burial place!" Thinking that his "right-hand man" was about to fall, the Jade Emperor suddenly had a look of regret on his face.
There are really not many chess pieces that are so easy to use.
He also persuaded: "If you regret it now, it's too late!"
Yang Jian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "No need, Yang Jian has gone!"
After saying that, he flew out of the heavenly court, turned into a streamer, and headed towards the north of Juluzhou.
His figure has been engraved in the hearts of the gods for a long time. Marshal Tianpeng, in particular, was full of solemnity in his eyes.
Not long after, Yang Jian had already arrived in Beiju Luzhou. Snowflakes are still falling in the sky.
He walked slowly towards the legendary land of Zhangyuan. Make a "creaking" sound.
It is covered with snow all year round, and it is freezing cold, and it is a white expanse when you enter the eye.
Ordinary immortals are here, and I am afraid that they will freeze to death. This is not the far north, and there is such a terrifying and harsh environment.
It's unimaginable what kind of natural danger is at the depths.
It is getting closer and closer to Zhangyuan.
Yang Jian's heartbeat became a little faster.
Zhangyuan is an extremely cold sea.
Beyond the sea are glaciers and no land.
When the Jimeng people go in and out, there will be a storm to rise. When he approached Zhangyuan.
The eye of the sky runs automatically, and a majestic force lurks in it.
Or dive, or sleep.
It is the ancient demon, the realm above the Da Luo Jin Immortal. Like the net set up by the heavenly court, it will trap him in it.
There is no hope of survival.
For such a result.
Yang Jian was not surprised at all.
to this day.
He no longer had any illusions about the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor. The so-called ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine merits. It's just a scam by the Jade Emperor.
The thugs who trapped him in the Heavenly Court and made him willing.
To put it bluntly, he is just a dog raised by Heaven.
The Jade Emperor, how could he really keep his promise to a dog?
He had already expected this outcome.
But he came anyway.
If you really retreat, you really fell for the Jade Emperor's plan.
"Counter, come out and die."
A three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in Yang Jian's hand, vibrating slightly, and boundless murderous aura spread around him.
The murderous aura accumulated over the past countless years has loomed around him like a substance.
It's enough to make the Void collapse.
Suddenly, the wind and rain blew violently, and the water of Zhangyuan overturned, rising thousands of feet high.
Ji Daoren stood on the top of the waves, overlooking Yang Jian. He was dressed in coarse cloth, with a human head and horns, and his body was covered with dense scales.
"Who are you?"
"How dare you be ashamed to let this seat come to die?"
“.... Three eyes? I know, you're the bastard born of the Yunhua Fairy's fornication with a mortal?! ”
He didn't finish speaking.
Brilliant golden light erupted, and pillars of light rose from the sky one after another, bursting out with incomparable brilliance.
In his eyes, he only had time to see a vast line, slowly passing by.
Heaven and earth seem to be cut into two parts.
In the next second, he lost all consciousness. Blood gushes out, staining the endless glacier red.
The golden immortal is immortal and can be reborn.
But in Yang Jian's attack, with a corrosive force, the immortal matter in his body was constantly worn out.
Until he was cut off from life, there was no hope of resurrection. Spike!
Just a face, Yang Jian directly crossed the border and killed the descendants of the demon god!
The strength is a few points stronger than a few days ago!
At that time, you had to die for a lifetime to barely cross the border! Yang Jian was holding the head of the Daoist in his hand.
There is domineering and indifference in his eyes.
At this time, a terrifying aura gradually awakened and locked him firmly.
He couldn't go anymore.
Today is a mortal situation.
"Yang Jian! You're looking for death!"
An ancient voice of vicissitudes appeared.
The head of the human body is the body of the dragon, and the ancient demon god Ji Meng.
The pinnacle of Da Luo Jin Xian.
There are more big demons rushing here.
Yang Jian looked up to the sky and laughed:
"The True Monarch rules over the Ten Thousand Heavens, the Spirit Xuan is high, and the Demon Barrier is forever tribulated!"
"Today, you are here to swing the demons, don't even think about running away!"
Ji Meng was furious: "Just Taiyi Golden Immortal, dare to be arrogant?!"