The cultivators left the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower, but found that outside the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower, the remaining bodies of three great demons were coiled, and the power of the void surging in the air was like a black dragon rolling in the clouds, eyeing them covetously.

Seeing this, the leading immortal saints couldn't help but take a breath.

That power can easily destroy the powerful people in the holy realm. If they don’t follow what Zhang Yifeng thought and leave on their own, they may be running the rolling power of nothingness at this time, and they will run through it on the spot.

The glory that survived the disaster surged in the hearts of these monks. Only less than ten people were left in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower, the leader was an old man with white hair and beard. The aura scattered from his body was the immortal saint.

The old man was the immortal saint stationed in the purple gold demon refining tower, and the remaining few people were waiters who remained in the demon refining tower in this chaotic era and had never left.

"See Master Feng Yifeng."

The old man respectfully bowed to Zhang Yifeng, and Zhang Yifeng waved his hand: "Is such chaos already rampant in the Chaos Realm?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly: "Only this purple gold demon-refining tower can isolate the invasion of the demon saints. Even if three or five immortal saints come out, it is difficult to solve it. Now, who cares about his life? Hiding here will always go over and die."

As he said this, the old man was even more amazed by Zhang Yifeng's methods.

The number of magic weapons in the imperial realm is far from comparable to that in the treasure house of the Demon-Slaying Sect.

The ability of the young man in front of him is really incredible. It is something that the old man had never thought about before.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the place where the demons were refining behind him: "I want to climb this tower, and I also ask the senior to hold everyone away."

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it!"

The old man was flattered and said repeatedly.

What Zhang Yifeng did had already caused a sensation in the entire Chaos Realm.

Zhang Yifeng is the first person in the Demon Slaying Sect in five hundred years after breaking through several purple gold demon-refining towers.

"At present, these demonic powers cannot help me break through the third level of the Chaos Demon Sutra, but I can also improve my cultivation, not to mention that the lifelong insights of the demon cultivators in the holy realm are now even more precious to me."

Thinking about this, the old man cleared the entire Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower, leaving only Zhang Yifeng and Qing Yurou, the guardian of the Dharma.

"Can you do it? This body is only one-thirteenth of its power."

"Enough."

From the Immortal Lord Realm to the Immortal Lord Realm, how could Zhang Yifeng's changes only become thirteen times stronger?

The demon-refining tower in front of you is an insurmountable mountain for ordinary monks. Even if you break through several levels, it is already a great honor, but for Zhang Yifeng, it is only within easy reach to the top.

As Zhang Yifeng entered this place of demon refining, he had no choice but to defend himself.

A virtual image that was almost the same as Zhang Yifeng rose from behind Zhang Yifeng. The immortal saint used the method of observing the Dharma image and forming a realm. Zhang Yifeng had already operated freely as soon as the Immortal Lord.

The void was stabbed out with a sword, and the mountains were shaken a few times. Wherever the sword edge passed, the void was split. The demon saint in front of him immediately split into pieces, dissipated between heaven and earth, turning into pure demon power, filling Zhang Yifeng's body.

"I see."

Zhang Yifeng sat cross-legged in the first level here, realizing the remnant of this soul belonging to the demon saint. Everything about the practice of the demon body has benefited Zhang Yifeng a lot.

Three hours later, Zhang Yifeng slowly stood up, full of demonic power, and all the essence left by the demon saint belonged to Zhang Yifeng's body.

Step by step, it took Zhang Yifeng nearly half a month to step through the ninety-nine-level demon refining tower.

As Zhang Yifeng's figure appeared in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower again, his demonic energy rolled. If it weren't for the aura hidden in a ball of demon fog, it was obviously Zhang Yifeng, and the old man stationed in the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower would probably regard Zhang Yifeng as a demon in the Demon Refining Tower.

"Old senior, guard this place, I will go to other demon refining towers."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he headed towards the nearest Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower.

At this moment, in Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness, the thousand marks left by the power of human Taoism were already met the standards of the demon clan. The aura of the three people was in the holy realm without exception. Obviously, these three people worked together to kill nine demon saints.

In half a month, killing the nine demon saints has demonstrated the ability of human cultivation.

This power cannot be underestimated. If thousands of broken and fragile cotton threads are twisted into one force, they will also turn into extremely strong hemp ropes.

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his hand and, in the Divine Light Palace, three emperor-level magic weapons flew out, following the guidance of the power of the human world, towards the three immortal saints.

"With these three emperor realm magic weapons, the speed of these three demon-slaying demons will probably be faster."

Zhang Yifeng thought so, but in a moment, three extremely pure and huge powers of faith were integrated into Zhang Yifeng's body.

"This is……"

Looking inside, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the heaven and earth crystal shone with dazzling light. In half a month, a thousand monks slashed demons and eliminated demons and pacified cholera in the chaotic world, which made many people survive. These powers of faith were all added to Zhang Yifeng's head due to the calculation of cause and effect.

At this moment, the power contained in this heaven and earth crystal is already quite vast.

However, the practice in the demon refining tower also made the animal power suppressed by the heaven and earth crystal become more powerful.

Zhang Yifeng grew a breath of turbid air: "These two are really together, and there is no sign of one rising or the other falling."

According to Zhang Yifeng's calculations, the gains from this demon refining tower have made the demon pill in the body reach the threshold of the demon lord realm. It is probably necessary to have a purple gold demon refining tower to truly enter the demon lord realm.

"Sure enough, the best way to improve your cultivation is to plunder."

Thinking about this, the three-fold fan slowly landed in front of a purple gold demon-refining tower.

If you practice step by step and want to reach such a state, for the demon clan, even if you practice for ten thousand years, you can be considered to have rapid progress.

However, Zhang Yifeng only swallowed the remains of the souls of other demon saints and demon saints, and the increasingly powerful beast power in his body, in just half a month, he reached a height that ordinary demon cultivators could not even reach for ten thousand years.

"People compare themselves with others will make people angry."

As if he noticed Zhang Yifeng's changes, Qing Yurou smiled bitterly and shook her head.
Chapter completed!