What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 85 Chess Pieces
This is not what I said!

Demon King Peng felt bitter in his heart, but he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Because he knew very well that the man in front of him was not someone who would listen to explanations.

When I was fighting a bloody battle in the Fengshen Battlefield, I didn't know which corner the eggs were hatching in.

Don't reason with Yang Jian, unless you are Yang Chan.

This is the consensus of the three worlds, especially when the other party is still in the state of protecting the calf.

The Peng Demon King remained silent and secretly struggled to withdraw the Fang Tianji.

"boom."

But the next moment, Yang Jian shook out the folding fan in his hand and pressed it lightly on the halberd blade. It seemed that he was not exerting any force at all, but no matter how hard the Peng Demon King tried, he could not escape after all. Instead, he was forced to have his blood surge and his face turned red.

"Kill yourself."

Yang Jian said softly: "This way, I can still keep your soul body."

This was said in a domineering manner, but it was so natural.

Even the person involved, Demon King Peng, didn't think there was anything wrong.

What is Yang Jian's status among the Taiyi Golden Immortals in the Three Realms?

If they want to confront Yang Jian in the same realm, except for those three guys, the rest of them can only choose to fight in groups.

No one, including Yang Jian himself, felt shameless about such a shameful thing as a group fight.

If the six demon clan kings arrive together, Yang Jian may still worry about whether he can take care of Jiang Qi after the fight.

But now there is only this Peng Demon King. If the other party did not want to take action against his disciple, Yang Jian would not be interested at all.

too weak.

It is said that he is one of the six ranked demon clan, but his cultivation level is still a step away from the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even the previous Yang Jian cannot say that he can pinch this guy with his hands, and he is just playing around casually.

Not to mention compared with the current Yang Jian.

"cracking!!"

The shrill eagle cry echoed thousands of miles away.

The feathers of Peng Demon King's pair of dark glazed wings exploded, each one carrying extremely sharp energy. Just one look at it made him feel like his eyes were about to be torn apart.

Between escaping and leaving half a life behind, it chose to fight for its life.

After all, he is a demon king who has been around for many years. It is impossible for him to be despised by others without any temper at all, even if the other party is Yang Jian!

The black feathers all over the sky cover a hundred feet in radius. It doesn't seem to be a large area, but within this range, there is no doubt that it is a Jedi!
"Yusha!"

The Peng Demon King abandoned the Fangtian Halberd, mobilized all the natal feathers, and merged them into a sharp knife. As soon as it appeared, it seemed to be so sharp that it could split the space.

"sieve"

Accompanied by an imperceptible sound, the blow that combined all the strength of Demon King Peng came to Yang Jian's face at the last moment.

Jiang Qi didn't even see what happened.

A desperate peerless demon king, showing extremely powerful strength!

If another person were to face this blow, even if it was the same Taiyi Golden Immortal, the number of people who could react would definitely be less than five fingers.

Coincidentally, Yang Jian is one of them.

One light.

A hazy, unreal light appeared at some point and enveloped the sharp knife.

next moment.
"Boom"

Demon King Peng desperately struck the source, and with the light flickering slightly, it turned into pieces silently.

Demon King Peng's expression was filled with uncontrollable horror and confusion.

Why, even Yang Jian should not be able to use his desperate magical power so easily.
and many more!

Demon King Peng seemed to have thought of something, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

Talented.

This is definitely a gift.

Not so much, right?

I'm just trying my best, why am I so tough?
"Disciple, watch carefully."

Yang Jian slowly raised his head, closed the folding fan in his hand, and transformed into a three-pointed, two-edged sword in the distortion of divine light, accompanied by a faint roar.

"The gift of being a teacher."

Yang Jian said, and handed over the three-pointed two-edged knife lightly.

There are no rules, no techniques, and no way to simplify the complex.

It's just a simple flat thrust, and a three-year-old child can hit it with a stick.

But with such a blow, the Peng Demon King in front of him didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting, and was directly stabbed in the heart by the three-pointed two-edged knife.

The strange red-gold blood flowed out and fell to the ground. Just one drop of blood was worth ten thousand pounds.

This is the foundation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, even if it is a drop of blood.

The eagle head of the Peng Demon King has a humanized look of sluggishness. If it were a human face, its face would probably be as golden as paper.

He wanted to struggle, but he didn't take any substantive action.

Because the light that silently destroyed his magical power has been bound to it.

Jiang Qi blinked, not quite understanding the master's talent.

The function displayed by that light can be said to be unpretentious.

The ultimate "fixation"?
It seems like this, but Jiang Qi can be sure that this is just one of the uses.

Innate magical powers are inherently simpler, the higher their status.

For example, Jiang Qi's Dao Feng is essentially a wind whirlpool, and the rest of its evolutions are just usage.

Therefore, Daofeng is considered to be the strongest among the pseudo-talented magical powers.

Because Daofeng has more characteristics that are truly innate and magical.Yang Jian's innate magical power should be like this. In essence, it is a vague divine light that seems illusory and illusory, but it can actually evolve into thousands of things.

However, Jiang Qi couldn't see through it at all. The gap in realm was too big.

Master wants to show his holiness in front of himself and others.

Demon King Peng was on the verge of death under Yang Jian's blow, and the entire demon's energy was rapidly weakening.

Every drop of heart-blood dripped without hesitation, nourishing everything on the earth.

The most important thing for the demon clan is the physical body, and now, Demon King Peng's physical body is about to collapse.

Around Demon King Peng, the misty divine light was still lingering, but there was no other movement, it just completely imprisoned Demon King Peng.

What kind of extreme speed is rare in the three realms, what kind of demon king, what kind of Great Sage Huntian, now I can only stand here blankly, watching my heart blood being drained.

In front of Yang Jian, all the pride and reputation of Peng Demon King have no meaning.

"I can spare your life."

Yang Jian's voice was very soft and cold, but to Demon King Peng's ears, it was like the sound of nature.

It blinked without hesitation, which was the only action it could do now.

"Tell me who you are working for."

Yang Jian asked: "What is the plan behind this wedding, and who is it targeting?"

In fact, Yang Jian can investigate these things, but since the opponent's first chess piece is right in front of him, why not just ask?

As for whether the other party is willing to answer.

Just looking at Peng Demon King's visible desire for survival, he knew that this guy had no faith at all, let alone lost his life for it.

"Om."

The divine light dissipated quietly, and the Peng Demon King, who was only half alive, was let go.

The moment he was freed from the shackles, Demon King Peng knelt on the ground, resting his hands on the ground and panting frantically, without any of the domineering aura he had as the Demon King just now.

Compared to a magic eagle, it looks more like a drowned rat.

"Go ahead."

But before Demon King Peng could take a breath, the three-pointed two-edged sword was placed on its neck again.

The sharp blade cut shallow blood marks.

Demon King Peng froze, feeling like a light on his back. Although he no longer had the shackles of the strange divine light, Demon King Peng still did not dare to move at all.

He knew that if he made the slightest move, the man in front of him would definitely not hesitate to cut off his neck instantly.

"It's Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Demon King Peng spoke without hesitation and sold out the person behind him.

"Guanyin?"

Yang Jian frowned when he heard this. Before he could ask any questions, the Peng Demon King in front of him started pouring beans into the bamboo tube.

"She promised to give me Yuncheng Wanlipeng's secret technique, and asked me to keep an eye on the wedding. She said there might be a dragon-subduing Arhat coming."

"The appearance of your disciple was a complete coincidence! I just wanted to scare him away at first!"

"This is really a misunderstanding!"

"The True Lord is a wise judge!"

In order to save his life, Demon King Peng was already shameless and spoke a series of nonsense words.

"continue."

Yang Jian didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

"Gone."

Demon King Peng said cautiously.

"Ok?"

"It's really gone! That's all the little demon knows!"

Demon King Peng froze when he saw Yang Jian snorting coldly, and hurriedly explained.

"That's all I know!"

"If the little demon were to know in advance that you were involved in this matter, then the little demon would never take this job, life or death!"

Demon King Peng felt bitter in his heart. He knew that the story behind this matter would not be that simple, but Guanyin Bodhisattva said well that the most he could do was to force back the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

Moreover, the reward made Peng Demon King very excited.

The secret technique from the first big roc in the world is really too attractive to him, a demon clan whose body is also a roc.

Therefore, even though he knew it was not easy, Demon King Peng still decided to give it a try.

I originally thought that even if it was the reincarnation of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, I would be able to suppress it head-on. After all, the Mad Monk was not the Dragon-Subduing Arhat after all.

But who knew that the mad monk was accompanied by Jiang Qi!
As one of the most prominent figures in the demon clan, Demon King Peng naturally knows the origin of Jiang Qi, or he knows the information about all the geniuses in the three realms.

I wanted to run away directly, but the temptation of reward was too great, so Demon King Peng planned to scare Jiang Qi first.

It would be best to scare the little hedgehog away.

Then Yang Jian came.

Just protect the calf!
Even if you don't come, can I really dare to attack your only disciple?
Don’t say that I’m done with Sun Wukong now. Even if we’re not, and your disciple is hurt, Sun Wukong can’t stop you. I still know this!

Aren’t you going to train your disciples? ?

Is this a pampering method for teaching disciples?No pain at all? ?
"piece."

Yang Jian lowered his eyes and defined the Peng Demon King.

He's just a profit-driven guy, just a chess piece on the surface.

As for the real mastermind behind the scenes.
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