If the old man from Yinshan had not escaped just now, he tried his best to resist the attack of Forgetful Punch, and the shadow of the punch dispersed, Zhang Yifeng's weak state would definitely be irresistible.

But that price was also great for the old man in Yinshan. He didn't want to, nor did he dare.

"It's really fast."

Thinking back to the old man in Yinshan just now, Zhang Yifeng's mouth curled the wind, and his face was full of disdain.

The lives of these twenty demon saints can be regarded as filling the resentment of all living beings in the purple gold demon refining tower.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng crossed his legs and Master Tong flew out from his waist, blinking his eyes and looking at Zhang Yifeng.

With just this line of sight, one person and one copper seal can communicate with one mind and nature.

"You think so too?"

"good."

When entering the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower and noticed the aura of the twenty demon saints, this idea came to Zhang Yifeng's mind.

The demon-slaying sect has emerged from the insider.

The Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower is not a good person. If you say that the thing in the Demon Slaying Sect is the most precious, besides the Chaos Tower, it is probably the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower. The power of the demon refining is not to mention the demon saint, even if the demon emperor comes in person, it is difficult to walk into it so swayingly.

According to the classics in the Demon-Slaying Sect, in the five hundred years since the Chaos Realm was formed, this purple gold demon-refining tower has become a residence for human monks to protect all living beings several times to resist the invasion of the demons and demons.

But this time, these twenty demon saints were entrenched in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower, and even slaughtered all the cultivators in the Demon Refining Tower. I think someone must have interfered, which made the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower temporarily lose its effect of suppressing demons.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were slightly condensed, and the light in his hand was flashing, and twenty rays of radiant rays of radiant rays appeared in Zhang Yifeng's palm.

The faint light lingering in Taiwujie merged into these twenty essences. In an instant, a series of mixed memories poured into Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just like in the demon refining tower, now holding Taiwu Ring in hand, Zhang Yifeng can better understand his memories of his life from the essence of these demon saints.

...

"If this child is not eliminated, it will be difficult to relieve my great troubles!"

The old man in Yinshan had a gloomy face and his eyes were as cold as frost.

The battle just now really shocked him. In his opinion, a small immortal holy cultivator, who was trying to move twenty demon saints, and although he could not use all his strength, he was actually a demon emperor, and he could not do anything to Zhang Yifeng alone.

Not to mention anything, the fall of twenty demon saints is a considerable loss for the demon race in the Chaos Realm.

Of course, I only talk about the demon cultivator who is standing on the side of the beast path.

"This kind of strength is not just about the fact that I have just entered the Immortal Saint, no matter how I have never visualized the Dharma, no matter how Immortal Saint Realm is!"

The old man in Yinshan cursed in his heart, and a cloud of gray mist lingered in his hand. The next moment, a secret order appeared in his hand. As a breath poured into it, the old man in Yinshan appeared in the Demon-Slaying Sect.

Lian Tianxian Mountain, in the cave.

Lian Tianxian Sheng, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes. He noticed a trace of faint demonic aura, flashed through the Demon-Slaying Sect, and instantly turned into the aura of the Lotus Heavenly Saint.

"Is it an illusion?"

Lian Tianxian Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long time, he slowly stood up and walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, a glory lingered in the sight of Liantian Xiansheng.

"Lotus Heavenly Saint, what's the matter?"

"There is nothing important. Recently, the storm is coming, and I feel really uneasy. Therefore, I look for the immortal saints and discuss and solve my doubts."

The Lotus Heavenly Saint bowed slightly, and even the Heavenly Saint raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"It is better to practice hard for life. The troubled times are coming. The changes of the Beiwuao clan are definitely not easy. The celestial beings who are waiting for counterattack will probably use this chaos realm as a chessboard."

As he said that, even the face of the immortal saint showed a little sad look.

"I just don't know how long this divine struggle will last, and when will the eighth mountain and sea be settled. The ninth mountain and sea where you and I are located have fluctuated for hundreds of years."

"Yes, it's rare to have a moment of leisure."

Lotus Tiansheng said, his face calmly, but no one noticed the bone blade hidden under his big sleeve, the hand holding the bone blade, or the claws.

The back of the hand, covered with scales, were connected to the fingers with webbed webs, and the fingers, which were as beautiful as jade, became full of sticky mucus at this time, and the nails were sharp and slender, so how could they look like a little human?

While the immortal saint was talking to himself, the bone blade in the Lotus Heavenly Saint's hand disappeared, and there was no turbulence between his eyebrows and eyes. The two of them talked happily.

...

"It turned out to be her!"

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

Zhang Yifeng didn't come to the Demon-Slaying Sect much, and he had very little knowledge of the entire Demon-Slaying Sect, but he knew that the Lotus Heavenly Saint was indeed unknown.

The rest, such as Lian Tian Xiansheng, were already famous immortal saints in all walks of life before they became famous in the Chaos Realm. Even Lian Tian Xiansheng was regarded as a genius that was rare in a thousand years in his original world, and the most hoped to enter the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

But everyone knows nothing about the past of the Lotus Heavenly Saint.

"Lotus Heavenly Saint, this woman is really good at disguising her!"

Zhang Yifeng said, "For five hundred years, he has never shown any of his strength, which is considered to be extremely capable."

This time, my whereabouts and the cracking method of the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower were revealed to the old man in Yinshan by the Lotus Heavenly Saint.

In this fragmented memory, Zhang Yifeng even learned about the identity of the old man in Yinshan, who was actually one of the nine emperor-level demons refined in the Chaos Tower.

"No wonder that man is so powerful that he can compete with the powerful man of the Zhitiansi when he is at the Holy Land of Bone Descent."

As Zhang Yifeng got up, he then stepped into the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower.

The more you know, the more pressure Zhang Yifeng felt.

The demon refining tower in front of him also suppressed ninety-nine demon saints and demon saints. In addition to the twenty demon saints in his hand, Zhang Yifeng was confident that after this, he could push the second level of the Chaos Demon Sutra.

In such a chaotic era, only with enough strength can Zhang Yifeng feel at ease.

Entering the Demon Refining Tower again, a ray of fire gushed out from Zhang Yifeng's fingertips, burning the remains of the entire Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower into ashes, floating between heaven and earth, which also comforted these cultivators in the Immortal Realm.

In addition, Zhang Yifeng had no trouble in his heart.

The principle that the strong prey on the weak and the winner is the king will not change due to the division of ethnic groups.

"Go in and experience quickly. I'm afraid this will not leave you too much time. The demon clan must have great means to wait for you!"

Mr. Tong urged him, but Zhang Yifeng was puzzled: "Why is this?"
Chapter completed!