She laughed, Chen Xiaotian and Shuya really laughed, laughing happily and feeling depressed.

In the golden demonic aura, Yang Zhen looked at Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya outside with a confused look on his face. After thinking for a long time, he could not figure out what these two people were laughing at.

In the crowd, the little cat looked at Chen Xiaotian and Shuya with a daze, asked the Jiulong Saint Lord beside him, and said, "Are these two people crazy?"

The Nine Dragon Saint Lord looked gloomy, stared at Chen Xiaotian and Shuya, and said with a serious look: "These two people smile so shamelessly, something must be wrong."

The bastard curled his lips and said, "I haven't heard the howling of Yang now. What can happen? Even if it's the howling of ghosts, it may be the boy pretending. He wants to pretend, but no one can stop him, and no one can see it unless he wants others to see it."

When the Nine Dragon Saint Lord nodded with deep conscience when he heard this, he said, "This is true, but... what is the situation?"

At this time, Shu Ya had a playful look on his face and looked at the golden demonic energy and said, "Boy, since the wilderness, I don't know how many Taoist cultivators covet the power of my demonic cultivator and want to cultivate the demonic cultivator together, but guess how many people have succeeded over the years?"

Speaking of this, Shuya shook his head and said, "Forget it, guess how many people succeed seems too complicated. Why don't you guess how many people survive?"

Hearing Shuya's words, the people around him looked shocked and confused.

The cultivation of the demonic path sounds incredible. If someone succeeds, wouldn’t he be able to walk sideways in the Demon Realm and the Main Realm?

Thinking about it, it is terrible to be able to say it so easily from Shuya’s mouth, which shows how difficult this matter is.

Everyone has never heard of anyone who wants to practice the power of demon cultivators crazy?

Another thing that confused everyone was why Yang Zhen had something to do with the Demonic Dao Qixiu?

Could it be that Yang Zhen wants to refine the demonic energy in the golden demonic energy?

This is simply seeking death. How could Yang Zhen be such an ignorant person?

Yang Zhen is naturally not an ignorant person, but Shuya is not an idiot, so what happened?

Hearing Shuya's words, the knifemao pulled her face down and said, "Damn, these two old guys are really doing things. I wonder if their level of doing things can match Yang. Yang cheats people all day long, so don't be cheated by others in the end."

"The problem lies in the golden demonic energy. Who knows what this golden demonic energy is?" The Nine Dragon Saint Lord said to Cheng Zheng, and a look of shock and doubt flashed across his face.

Yang Zhen could tell that the reason Shuya and Chen Xiaotian were so sure was obviously because he had entered the golden demonic aura.

But...what the hell is this golden demonic energy?

Chen Xiaotian walked towards the golden demonic energy step by step, with a playful look on his face and said, "Boy, you may not know the origin of this golden demonic energy, so let me explain it so that you won't even know what you died in."

Speaking of this, Chen Xiaotian glanced at Shuya who was following behind him and said, "These golden demonic energy are the power of the Demon Emperor released by the Emperor Realm power after the death of the Emperor Realm. Even if the Demon Cultivator enters it, it will be refined into nothingness. Unless he has extremely special means,... he will definitely die!"

Hearing this, everyone around him took a breath.

The power of the Demon Emperor!

And is it the power naturally released by the Demon Emperor after his death?

These powers are almost between the power of heaven and earth and the power of the Demon Emperor. Where can ordinary people contact and refine them?

No wonder Shuya and Chen Xiaotian laughed like this. It turned out that the problem really happened to the golden demonic energy.

Yang Zhen let out a oh, stared at the two people who were getting closer and closer, and said, "Damn it, no wonder I feel that my body is getting hotter. It turns out that this golden demonic energy is making trouble."

What kind of cultivation method can bring out these demonic energy to cheat people after death?

Looking at Shuya and Chen Xiaotian gradually approaching, Yang Zhen at least confirmed two things.

One is that there is indeed an imperial tomb in this place, and the other is that Chen Xiaotian and Shuya have just mastered the method of refining this golden demonic energy.

The golden threads that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye entered Yang Zhen's body in almost the blink of an eye. This time, not only divided the internal organs, but even the meridians wanted to be split inch by inch. Once these things exploded, let alone the dragon and elephant Zhenzhu body, or the emperor body, it would take a minute to finish it.

Yang Zhen forced himself to endure the huge pain, circulated the power in his body to resist the invasion of golden silk threads, and his face became more and more uncomfortable, and his whole face was twisted. He stared at Chen Xiaotian and Shuya, looking like he was trying to eat people. Everyone around was so scared that they all took a step back, fearing that they would be accidentally eroded by the golden demonic energy in the sky.

The two of the Guilty Cat and the Nine Dragon Saint showed anxious expressions on their faces, and they wanted to rush forward, but they thought that they might have just rushed forward and were refined into nothingness. Before Yang Zhen could hold on for a long time, they gave up and could only worry.

Chen Xiaotian looked much better, and walked into the golden demonic energy step by step, showing an expression of enjoyment on his face. He stared at Yang Zhen for a while, and said, "Boy, I don't want to kill you now."

Yang Zhen stared at Chen Xiaotian viciously and said word by word, "You'd better kill me."

Chen Xiaotian laughed and clapped his hands and said, "What a young man who is not afraid of death. For me, death is just a casual act. But pain is the greatest interest for me. In this way, you should also think of a way to see if I can absorb and refine some golden demonic energy, so that I can witness the birth of a strange man who transcends the era. Otherwise... I will teach you the method of refining golden demonic energy?"

Shuya laughed and nodded, "This is a good idea. I haven't been so interested in it for many years."

The demon cultivators around him laughed out loud. Not to mention Yang Zhen, even those who have practiced demon cultivating skills since childhood have mastered the method of refining golden demonic energy, they dared not rashly break in and refine and absorb it. If Yang Zhen can succeed, he will be seeing a ghost.

Everyone present, except for the demon cultivator, showed an angry look on their faces, and they all stared at Chen Xiaotian and Shuya viciously.

In the face of Dayi, personal grudges are trivial matters. Killing is just a matter of nonchalantly. Chen Xiaotian and Shuya torture Yang Zhen so much that almost everyone can't stand it.

But this is normal. Almost all demon cultivators have problems with their brains. These people do everything they want to do. They really sit down and drink and drink and tea with Dao Xiu, and talk about the world. That is abnormal.

"Digging grass, boy, can you hold on? If you can't, come out and don't cheat yourself."

The little cat screamed strangely, looking at Yang Zhen, with a look of worry on his face.

The slut on the side was eager to try. If it weren't for the Nine Dragon Saint Lord holding him over, he might have really flew over like this.

Shuya and Chen Xiaotian seemed to have lost their interest in ridicule Yang Zhen. They each found a place and began to refine the golden demonic energy. Not long after, dark golden lights radiated from their bodies.

At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly took a deep breath and sat on the ground with a thud, as if he could not hold on.

Countless people exclaimed in surprise, only the bastard, the bastard, looked sharp-eyed and saw the details.

If you really can't hold on, Yang Zhen still has the heart to avoid those sharp stones when he sat on the ground?

"Damn, this bastard is really pretending again."

While speaking, the little cat showed an excited look, but his face showed a bitter and revengeful look. He wailed and shouted with compassion:

"Yang Zhen, you can't die, you're going to die, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!