The fastest shot on the periphery of the light curtain was a Jue Dao Heavenly Immortal, only to see a purple light flash, aiming at the dark red energy that flew out of the Demon Stick and stabbed over!

"Buzz!"

The purple light directly passed through the light curtain, shaking the light curtain for a while, almost collapsing, and then continued to fly forward, hitting the dark red energy that was about to rush in front of Fang Yan's face!

Then an astonishing scene appeared, the purple light actually passed directly through the dark red energy, and did not have any effect on the dark red energy!!

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the purple light pierced through the light curtain on the opposite side, and hit the stone wall of the refining room with a "choking" sound, stabbing a small but extremely deep pit!

On the other hand, before the refining furnace, the golden light on Fang Yan's forehead was simply pressed back, although it was condensed but not dispersed, it could not resist the attack of that dark red energy. In contrast, the dark red energy was much more exaggerated, not as straight as the golden light in front of Fang Yan's forehead, but generally in a straight line, but the edges were undulating, not at all irregular, and the front end was like a big mouth, completely enveloping the golden light, and it was devouring forward!

Before the others were about to make a move, a soft shout suddenly came from the refining room: "Wait!!"

It was Wei Nan who shouted, he was really the one who watched the most carefully in the entire refining room, when the purple light hit the light curtain just now, causing the light curtain to tremble, he obviously saw that Fang Yan's brows were furrowed even tighter, and the attack of the people outside would affect Fang Yan!

On the other hand, Wei Nan can also see that although the attack of the thing that doesn't know whether it is a demon or a fierce spirit, its speed has slowed down, and the dialect is likely to block it!!

After all, Wei Nan is the master of the dialect, and even Wei Nan has spoken, so how can others be nosy, just staring at the situation in the light curtain.

At this moment, the elders in those sects were roughly divided into two factions, one faction felt that Wei Nan wanted his apprentice to become a candidate and wanted to go crazy, and even disregarded the life and death of his apprentice, and the other faction felt that Wei Nan thought that he wanted to make a personal move at a critical moment.

Looking at the light curtain again, sure enough, as Wei Nan predicted, the dark red energy began to slow down when it was still a foot away from Fang Yan's forehead, and then it became slower and slower, as if it was really blocked by Fang Yan!

The front end of the dark red energy was still fangs and claws, and its edges even wrapped the golden light and climbed forward along the golden light, but those parts obviously couldn't be too far away from the main body, and they were still a little bit close to reaching the dialect.

After a few more breaths, the dark red energy finally stopped moving completely!!

The refining room was still filled with ghostly roars, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, quietly watching the confrontation between the dialect and the dark red energy!

To be honest, this situation has exceeded everyone's expectations, even those who have heard of some phenomena when refining the Demon Stick, they have never heard of it, and there will be things like demons and evil spirits rushing out of the Demon Stick!

The Demon Stick is a Buddhist immortal weapon, how can there be such an evil thing?!

And at this time, the dialect didn't know anything, and he was fighting against that dark red energy with all his might, and he had even used the "One Flame Six Yan True Method"!!

The dark red energy attack just now was like a tide, although his eyes were closed, he could see in his spirit that those energies were about to rush into his brain, and once they were rushed in, it would be a big loss of heart!

At this time, he didn't care about the hidden move, and immediately used his last move, which was the "One Flame Six Yan True Method"!

Lieji has become weaker, but his strongest BenQ has become stronger!!The strength of the whole person has also increased!!

That is, from the beginning of the operation of the "One Flame Six Yan True Method", the speed of that dark red energy began to slow down, but when he had promoted the true law to the extreme, he was still not the opponent of that energy!

At the same time, a gratifying situation arose, outside the Demon Stick was no longer the territory of the dark red energy, its power was weakening, and finally, as the distance between it and the Demon Stick increased, its power dropped to a level that was just equal to the power of the dialect!

At this time, Fang Yan was already scared out of a cold sweat, and he was only less than two inches away from being attacked in his head!

If it weren't for the "One Flame Six Yan True Method", he would definitely be lying down at this time!

Having reached this point, Fang Yan has no reason to give up, and he is desperately defending it, and he is only two inches away from being able to hold on to Fang Yan, and the dark red energy is obviously not willing to give up, and continues to attack with all his might!

At this moment, it depends on who can persevere more!

Time is passing, but the dialect has no sense of time, and the only thing they know is to persevere...... I don't know how long it took, Fang Yan entered a very strange state, the weak spirit and strength were all desperate to fight against the dark red energy, but the soul seemed to fly out, looking at everything that was happening from the eyes of an outsider.

What is the purpose of insisting on it like this?

Don't admit defeat?

Don't want to get hurt?

Refining into a demon stick?

Join the Ping Tian Sect?

It's all of them, and they don't seem to be any...... Gradually, a thought became clearer and clearer, and his soul finally knew why he was holding on to it.

His first wish in life.

He wanted to see, to hear, to discover, to explore, to keep walking on the road of cultivating immortals, even if he reached no one's land and had left everyone behind, he still had to continue walking, because he was so curious, and his desire to learn was so strong...... At this moment, Fang Yan realized so clearly for the first time what cultivation meant to him, that was almost the whole of his life, the reason why he came to this world, so clearly, so pure...... After understanding this, his soul flew back into his body, and then he made a change that disturbed the dark red energy!

Although he was still defending, Fang Yan used the golden light in front of his forehead to understand and analyze what was in that dark red energy, what kind of impact it was in, and whether its limit was approaching.

If the previous dialect was only a stubborn opponent, then the current dialect is a stubborn and intelligent opponent, he has at least the eyesight above this confrontation, and he has become extremely terrifying at this time!!

Both sides are still holding on, but the dark red energy is already very strong, and sooner or later it will be seen through by the dialect!

Before you know it, its momentum is gone!

Then, everyone saw the dark red energy tremble slightly, and the next moment, the golden light in front of Fang Yan's forehead pressed the dark red energy forward for the first time!!

At first, the advance was extremely slow, but once there was a defeat, the dark red energy panicked, and at a certain moment, all the strange roars were for the sake of tone, no longer shouting, but fear!

The dark red energy took the initiative to flee into the demon stick!

At the same time, the golden light in front of Fang Yan's forehead was obviously much brighter, as if it was substance, and he chased after it directly!

The dark red energy instantly drilled into the Demon Stick, and flew deeper through the layers of resistance, but those resistances had already rushed over before they had time to close their words, and the speed was still accelerating!

After only passing through the seven or eight layers of resistance, Fang Yan once again caught up with the dark red energy, and fiercely pressed that energy and rushed forward!

At this time, it was the dialect that broke through that layer of resistance with that dark red energy!

His momentum was still rising, and it was already far above the dark red energy that looked so much bigger than him!

Finally, the dialect pushed the dark red energy to its nest, and launched a conquest against it there!!

Defeat you, and it's on your turf!!Is there anything more arrogant than this?Is there anything more imposing than this?!

I have long said that even if it is a giant beast of the wilderness, it will eventually fall at the feet of Lao Tzu!!

The war within the devil's wand has become a one-sided oppression, not to oppress the good, but to oppress the fierce and powerful that was originally unbeatable!!

Those people outside still couldn't see the battle situation inside, but they could see that the golden light in front of Fang Yan's forehead was still brightening, and if that beam of light was condensed, where was still light, it was clearly the essence of the Buddhist sword!

At this moment, they really couldn't understand it, and they actually had a faint fear in their hearts for the young man who was a middle-level true immortal, because although they didn't understand why that golden light was like this, they all knew that Dialect would successfully refine the Demon Stick, and their group of people would witness it with their own eyes!!

At a certain moment, everyone saw the Demon Stick vibrate violently, and then the chaotic sound came out again, and a dark red light suddenly rushed out from all over the stick!

However, in the next moment, the golden light like substance rushed out immediately, strangling all those demons and powerful souls that were fleeing in the air!!

Then everyone saw that the golden light in front of the dialect's forehead began to flow, no longer advancing, but really flowing! More and more golden light flowed out of the dialect's forehead and directly into the demon stick!

From this moment on, Fang Yan's face became pale, but the Fu Demon Stick was also undergoing a transformation, and everyone could feel that the golden light in front of Fang Yan's forehead was driving away the foreign objects in the Fu Demon Stick, and he wanted to take the entire Fu Demon Stick for himself!!

With the infusion of golden light, the middle part of the Demon Stick has become bright and close to white!

Soon, the white area began to spread to both sides, little by little close to the head and tail of the Demon Stick, everyone guessed that the bright and close to white area was absolutely pure, once those areas spread to the entire body of the Stick, the Nine Achievements of the Demon Stick were truly completed!

The dialect closed his eyes, so he couldn't see at all, and the others witnessed the process for him, and the blazing white area slowly but steadily advanced towards both ends, leaving only two feet, one foot, eight inches, five inches, and one inch from the head and tail of the stick...... "buzzing!!

The moment the blazing white area was completely filled, the brightness of the light made everyone's eyes squint!

Then the light gradually faded, and the wand had turned into an extremely pure golden!

Looking at it, everyone felt a breath of holiness!

Solemn and solemn, it is no longer an ordinary golden long stick, but an authentic Buddhist immortal weapon!!

Dialects worked!

At this moment, everyone knew that this young man, who was not favored by them, had succeeded!!

But how is this possible?!

Fu Demon Stick, although it is only a true immortal weapon, but it is the first step of the Hell Vajra Phoenix Feather, and no one in the Feather Ming Sect has been able to refine it successfully for hundreds of years, and they actually watched the dialect succeed in front of them...... "This is not true...... For a while, I don't know how many people either said this sentence in their hearts or softly by themselves.

(To be continued)