Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian no longer thought about why Yang Zhen could refine the golden demonic energy. They were now trying to refine as much golden demonic energy as possible.

After all, this is the power left behind by the powerful emperors, and after years of accumulation, it has been transformed by heaven and earth, forming a power that is close to heaven and earth.

Who can directly absorb the power of heaven and earth? No one, even the thunder power which is recognized as the easiest to absorb, few people are willing to try it easily, because it will kill people.

The vital energy of heaven and earth does not count; it is just a kind of energy and cannot be considered the power of heaven and earth.

Golden demonic energy is a power cultivated by human cultivators. It is between the power of heaven and earth. This form of power is relatively the easiest to refine.

Although it was the easiest to refine, among the many cultivators present, only Yang Zhen and Shu Yai dared to try it, and... they also shocked a group of people.

Watching the two demon cultivators desperately refining their energy, that small stream of power, as thick as a finger, seemed like a child's play compared to Yang Zhen's power flow, which was as thick as a tree trunk.

But Yang Zhen is a Taoist!

One can imagine how big the psychological shadow area of ​​​​the people present is.

Especially Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian, who were working hard to refine the spirit while sneaking glances at Yang Zhen from time to time, and were always questioning their lives.

In fact, Yang Zhen himself was also doubting his life. What the hell was going on?

From Yang Zhen's perspective, this kind of power is harmful rather than beneficial to Taoist practitioners, and it can even lead to death if one is not careful.

Yang Zhen just tried to refine it, but it caused such a horrifying effect. If this were to get out, the entire wilderness would probably be shaken.

A Taoist cultivator can refine golden demonic energy more than ten or twenty times faster than the two demon lords Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian. Who dares to believe this? The violent air waves in the air continued. Seeing that Yang Zhen had begun to plunder the golden demonic energy above the heads of Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya, Yang Zhen suddenly trembled all over and showed a painful look on his face.

This time, the look of pain was not pretended by Yang Zhen, it really hurt.

The terrifying strangling force swept in from mid-air and poured into the mind.

In the spiritual space, the terrifying power that was overwhelming seemed to destroy the world and forcibly destroyed the spiritual world that Yang Zhen had established.

A stream of terrifying golden demonic energy replaced it and enveloped the soybean in the brain, even wiping out the sprout on the soybean, turning it into a black bead again.

Yang Zhen stared at everything that was happening in front of him in amazement. He wanted to curse, but he didn't know where to start.

For such a long time, something has been growing inside his head. Now he has finally integrated all his strength and formed a golden bean sprout. Now it has turned into a black bean.

The black beads are crystal clear and seem to be see-through at first glance, but it is only a visual sensation. The black beads are as black as ink but also sparkling. They look like chocolate beans. The black color contains gold. From a distance, it looks like a black bead emitting golden light.

The next moment, all the strength in Yang Zhen's body exploded instantly, and with a loud bang, the surrounding world was distorted.

Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya are desperately trying to snatch the golden demonic energy from Yang Zhen. Even though they are a little bit outnumbered, the more they can grab the better.

Just when the two of them were gradually feeling powerless, the energy wave from Yang Zhen's body exploded.

Boom! When the terrifying air wave blew the two away, Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian's faces changed drastically, and they roared at Yang Zhen: "You bastard, you are too greedy, aren't you? You actually used dirty tricks?"

There was nothing that could be done about it. If Chen Xiaotian could have taken action, he would never have spoken to Yang Zhen in such an angry manner.

It was really that Yang Zhen's current state was too strange. He was able to control the golden demonic energy. Not to mention Chen Xiaotian himself, even if Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian joined forces, they might not be a match for Yang Zhen in this state.

Shu Ya's face was also filled with anger. After stumbling to the ground, he watched Yang Zhen absorb the last bit of golden demonic energy. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, you're going too far."

In the spiritual world, the horrifying vision made Yang Zhen feel at a loss for what to do.

The entire world seemed to have undergone a drastic change. From the chaos, it slowly condensed into an alternative world.

The sky was clear, and the sound of bells rang out like the sound of heaven, mixed with the chirping of birds.

Bird? Damn it, how come there are birds in the spiritual world?

Just when Yang Zhen was confused, the golden demonic energy that was rumbling in the air suddenly changed. Not long after, an ancient palace with a dark golden glow appeared in front of Yang Zhen.

When he saw the palace appear, Yang Zhen’s eyes suddenly widened.

This palace is exactly the same as the Ice Palace, as if they were designed by the same designer.

Where was the Ice Palace found?

Yang Zhen had already forgotten about it, but from the rumors he heard later, it seemed that the Ice Palace and the Xingquan Sword in his hand were both inextricably linked to that guy.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

But the black palace in front of him was exactly the same as the Ice Palace. Could it be that the black palace was also related to that guy? Thinking of this, Yang Zhen became more and more curious about this guy. He was like a mouse, omnipresent.

Even the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm has an inseparable relationship with this guy. This is incredible.

Dang! A clear sound like the sound of a bell in an empty valley came, and Yang Zhen's soul was shocked. Then, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

A dark golden light suddenly shot out from the black palace and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen curled his lips. He was just an ideology now, not even a soul. He could only be considered a trace of consciousness. It seemed that this dark golden aura could really see him.

So what if I can see it?

Is there anything else in this Sao Saint's spiritual space that can hurt this Sao Saint? Yang Zhen raised his middle finger to the dark golden air wave without even dodging it.

Seeing that the dark golden air wave was about to pass through his body, Yang Zhen suddenly felt an irresistible force coming, just like a mortal facing the charge of a tall bison, and fell backwards with a bang.

Yang Zhen was sure that his expression right now must be one of extreme confusion.

What the hell? How could it hit his consciousness in the spiritual consciousness space?

Such an illusory thing could actually be hit? The next moment, a heart-wrenching pain came, and Yang Zhen was completely drowned in great pain.

Damn! Outside, a dark golden light suddenly burst out from Yang Zhen's body, and endless patterns of heaven and earth condensed in the air. The complexity of the pattern made the crowd stunned.

No one knew what had happened to Yang Zhen. They looked at each other and their eyes fell on Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian.

Shu Ya looked at Chen Xiaotian with a puzzled look on his face. Chen Xiaotian also had a confused look on his face. He stared blankly at the pattern in the air and suddenly shouted strangely: "Demon pattern!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a sound of people gasping for breath all around, and even countless demon cultivators rushed up madly.

(End of this chapter)