"Creak... creak..."
Within the grounds of the True Lord Temple.
Yang Jian clenched his fists, and his joints made a crisp sound.
At this moment, he was only wearing a black war skirt and his upper body was bare. You could see the solid muscles on his body. Although they were not exaggerated, they were solid and powerful.
There were countless battle wounds on his body, and the scars lay across his body like a horned dragon.
I saw Yang Jian lifting two stone locks from the ground and dancing in the school grounds.
Diamond lock.
Diamond is the hardest and heaviest substance in the three realms.
The stone locks are made of diamonds, but they are no bigger than a grinding plate, but each lock is indeed as heavy as a mountain.
People often say that the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in the hands of the Buddha's Victory Fighter weighs 13,500 kilograms, which is the heaviest among many magical weapons.
But compared to the weight of these two diamond mountains, it is nothing.
Yang Jian held two diamond locks and danced wildly up and down, relying entirely on the power of his body without using any magic power.
Nearly two diamond locks were danced by Yang Jian, and the speed became faster and faster.
Under the huge weight, even the blue brick floor of the school ground cracked.
You can see the weight of the diamond lock, and you can also see the tyrannical power of Yang Jian's physical body.
"ah!"
Just listen to Yang Jian shout loudly.
The diamond locks in his hands were thrown high into the air at the same time.
The huge force caused the two stone locks as big as a grinding plate to rise hundreds of feet.
Then two diamond locks were smashed towards Yang Jian.
It's too late, it's fast.
At the moment when the two diamond locks were about to fall down.
Yang Jian ducked sideways.
Then both hands stretched out at the same time.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
The bluestone beneath Yang Jian's feet shattered, and his feet sank more than an inch into the ground.
He saw Yang Jian's arms spread out flat, and the two diamonds locked on Yang Jian's hands remained motionless.
"call……"
Yang Jian let out a sigh of relief.
I was really amazed at how much this "Xuanhuang Qi" improved the physical body.
In the past, Yang Jian could only do so with the help of his own powerful magic power.
But now, relying solely on the power of his physical body, this diamond lock is like a toy in his hands.
Especially when it fell from a height of a hundred feet, with the blessing of potential energy, the weight was several times heavier, and it was definitely beyond the ability of ordinary gods to lift.
But Yang Jian stretched out his arms to catch it steadily.
This is something Yang Jian didn't even dare to think about before.
But now...
"call……"
He let out a breath of turbidity again.
Throw the two Diamond Locks to the ground.
"boom!"
The moment the diamond lock fell to the ground, nearly the entire True Lord Temple trembled.
There was a waiter beside me who handed me a towel.
Wiping a thin layer of sweat from his body.
A grass-headed god came to the school grounds and said respectfully to Yang Jian: "True Lord, the fourth son of Meishan is here to report."
"read."
Yang Jian wiped the sweat on his arms with a towel.
"It has been found out that there is a demon monk in Feiyun Kingdom. His identity is unknown and his demonic magic reaches the sky. He lives in Feiyun Kingdom's Qiantian Mountain. There are 52,000 little demons in the mountain and they are very powerful."
The Caotou God read to the memorial: "Now, out of ten houses in Feiyun Kingdom, nine are empty, every inch of the land is covered with bones, and the rivers are like blood."
"Gone?"
Yang Jian didn't even frown.
"The True Lord Qizhen is gone."
The grass-headed god asked: "How to reply?"
Yang Jian thought for a moment: "Instruct Lao Si to continue investigating, but not to go deep."
"yes."
The grass-headed god retreated.
"Someone is coming."
Yang Jian threw the towel aside: "Brother Meishan! Colonels above the centurion of the Conquest and Suppression Division, discuss matters in the main hall!"
"yes!"
There are attendants who take orders.
…
What is hell like?
Perhaps for ordinary people, they have fantasized about it countless times.
What kind of world will you go to after death? There are various legends about the underworld in the world.
It also gives people unlimited imagination.
There is good and there is bad, there is yearning and there is fear.
But for living people, no one can tell clearly.
But for the people of Feiyun Kingdom.
Hell is nothing more than what is before their eyes, and they are even in hell.
When the lid of the boiling cauldron was lifted, the steam filled the air and the aroma of meat filled the air.
A few strong human men poured the pot full of stew into the basin. Although they were enjoying the aroma of the meat, their hearts were trembling.
"You two-legged sheep, hurry up. If you delay the holy monk's banquet, be careful that I will eat you tomorrow without drawing lots!"
In the steam, a gloomy voice sounded, a bit sharp.
These words made those present even more frightened.
Several large pots were opened one after another.
Cooked inside are different parts of the two-legged sheep.
Legs, head, heart, liver, ribs...
Demons eat people, just like people eat pigs.
There's something special about it.
Amid the steam, bursts of screams could also be heard.
That is the sound made when the food is being slaughtered. It is the most delicious when it is eaten now.
Kitchen door.
A little demon with a pig head and a snake head were chatting.
What he said was nothing more than what happened in the kitchen.
"Brother, do you know that there are a lot of things to pay attention to when eating two-legged sheep?"
The pig demon asked the snake demon.
"What's the point? You can't just eat the two-legged sheep, just go up and gnaw them." The snake demon was puzzled.
"Hey...this means you won't be able to enjoy it, brother."
The pig demon smiled and even drooled from the corner of his mouth: "Two-legged sheep, one baby, two girls, three boys, and four old ones. The baby's meat is tender and delicious, and is most suitable for eating raw. The woman's meat is less tender, but full of elasticity, and is most suitable for barbecue. Men's bone soup is delicious and best for cooking. As for those old guys, they can only be used as firewood, hahaha..."
…
Countless meats were brought into the temple.
I saw countless demons feasting on the square in front of the temple hall, and all the tables were filled with tender "mutton" meat.
Dozens of maids suppressed their fear and brought plates of delicacies from the mouths of these monsters to the table.
What they eat is human flesh and what they drink is human blood.
And on top of the central seat.
At this moment, there was an extremely tall bald monk, wearing a blood-stained cassock, and his eyes were full of fierce light.
His whole body was exuding a black energy.
In his arms, he held a beautiful woman like a puppet. She was a person, a numb person who had been tortured by fear.
Such a feast.
There is one every ten days in this temple.
A thousand two-legged sheep will be eaten each time.
These thousand people were selected by drawing lots from the entire Feiyun Kingdom.
On the square, people were drinking and singing.
The surrounding mountains and rivers are filled with bones and rivers like blood.
Only the clear blue sky, the sun is shining, the clear blue sky is cloudless.
The monk held the beauty in his arms, tasting blood and eating meat, feeling content and contented.
But suddenly...
He Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the sky with his blood-red eyes. An uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart.
The sun was shining originally, but suddenly it was overcast with dark clouds. Dark clouds suddenly oppressed the heaven and earth, and huge pressure fell from the sky.
"Dong dong dong..."
War drums beat.
"Woooooooo..."
The trumpet sounded.
At this time, all the demons looked to the sky, their eyes full of doubts.
Strong murderous intent fell from the sky.
The wind was raging and lightning was thundering.
Under the strong wind, a grand banquet was blown into a mess.
At this moment, no matter how slow the demon is, he understands that there is trouble.
The monk looked up at the sky.
At this moment, he saw a pair of eyes.
A pair of eyes that look down upon all sentient beings.
