When the golden light shot from Fang Yan's forehead pierced the Fu Demon Stick, there was no change in the light curtain, but everyone knew that the situation Fang Yan encountered at this time must be more dangerous than just now!

The confrontation between the dialect and the resistance in the Demon Stick has been transferred to the Demon Stick!

At this time, Fang Yan felt that all his spirit, soul, and Dao power, even including the most basic ** power, all turned into an energy that he couldn't see at all but could feel rushing forward!

1st floor, 2nd floor, 3rd floor...... A wave of resistance was broken through by him and left behind, but as he went deeper, the resistance he encountered became bigger and bigger, and those golden resistances were still laid layer after layer in front of him, and he was still far from the last of the desolate beast-like energy!

However, there is no way back but to rush forward!!

Even if it is a giant beast of the wilderness, it will still fall at the feet of Lao Tzu!!

It seems to feel the battle intent of the dialect, and the energy at the back seems to move, with a hint of provocation and a hint of contempt!

Sooner or later, it will rush to you!!

With a low roar in his heart, the dialect continued to rush forward! The speed was not fast, but it was extremely steady!

The dialect was fighting fiercely here, but the people outside the light curtain couldn't see anything, and finally, more and more people realized that I am afraid that there will be no change here until the final success or failure is revealed.

Some people left reluctantly, and others immediately rushed in...... One day, two days...... Soon, there were only five days left before the final judgment, but the dialect was still silent.

By this time, it had been largely decided which of the other sixteen would be candidates and which would be eliminated. The only thing that is still uncertain about the competitors of the True Immortal Realm is the dialect.

If he can succeed, he will definitely become a candidate, and even make it to the top three in one fell swoop!

If it fails, everything will be stopped, and this ruined move will only be reduced to a joke!

However, in any case, more and more people in the Yuming Sect began to pay attention to the refining of the dialect, from the sect master to some subordinates, all of them knew that there was a middle-level true immortal refining the demon wand in the Nine Refining Palace.

If Venant's goal was simply to make the dialect famous, his purpose had clearly been achieved, and it was much better than expected.

Unfortunately, his sole purpose was to make the dialect successful, and the situation is still that the vast majority of people still believe that the dialect will not succeed.

They are just waiting for a message of failure.

Things have developed so far, it has completely exceeded Wei Nan's expectations, at this time Wei Nan has seen it, the blessing and misfortune are up to people, not heaven, if the dialect can succeed, then their master and apprentice will be prosperous; if the dialect fails, he, the master, will be fully responsible, and will definitely pave the way for the second half of the life of the dialect to cultivate immortals!

It was only at this time that he really grasped the master-apprentice relationship with the dialect. After all, Fang Yan worshiped him too late, unlike Zhang, Su, and Long, who all followed him for many years. He can treat Zhang, Su, and Long as his own children, but he can't treat dialects. At this time, because of guilt, because of this two-month-long twists and turns, he completely recognized the apprentice of Fang Yan.

Now, aside from dialects, Wei Nan has become the one who has stayed in the refining room the longest, and in fact, he has already decided that he will not leave the refining room until the dialects are over!

Looking at the motionless apprentice in the light curtain, he was more nervous than anyone else.

And at this time, Fang Yan was even more nervous than Wei Nan, just because he had already gone through a lot of hardships to break through to the last layer, as long as he broke through the last layer of resistance, he would face the desolate beast-like energy in the deepest part of the Demon Stick!

There is only one way in front of him, and that is to break through the last barrier and fight to the death with the last ball of energy!

However, he had been holding on for too long, and the last of his energy had been recuperating...... Moreover, the last layer of resistance before that group of energy is also extremely strong, and if this resistance is broken, it will inevitably further lose spirit and strength, what else can be used to fight against the last energy?

Refining the Demon Stick must be done in one go, and it must be indomitable, and it must be like the Hell King Kong Phoenix, which would rather bend than bend, and would rather die than yield, but if you know that it can't work, you still have to go up, isn't that stupid?

After fighting against those resistance for so long, the sense of dialect is already very keen, breaking through the last barrier must consume a lot, and in the face of the huge energy behind him, he is not an opponent at all!

Withdraw?

Absolutely not, that energy will definitely take the initiative to pursue it immediately!

Go on the offensive?

What is the difference between sending to death?

There is no reason, there is no reason to enter such a dead end!

The Soul Drain in "The Great Mighty King Kong Fu Demon Stick" wants to raise the momentum to the peak, and then rush forward without stopping, is it just to send people to death?!

No way!

So, what should be the true meaning of the soul? What does it mean?!

The dialect continued to move forward, but his mind was thinking about it, and time continued to pass slowly in his forward rush and thinking...... At a certain moment, it was as if a lightning bolt passed through his head, and he was caught by the dialect at once!

Is that what it means?!

Could it be that even if you lose to that energy, you will succeed in refining?

What the dialect suddenly comprehends is actually just an attitude!

Don't admit defeat, don't give in!

In the face of an existence stronger than yourself, you can retreat, you can avoid the battle, but you must not admit defeat, you can't give in, one day, you will accumulate enough strength to challenge the once powerful existence again!

This can also be said to be persistence, a kind of persistence that does not drill the tip of the horns, which is very similar to his gradually maturing attitude towards life.

People with this attitude are the most terrifying, the most powerful, far better than those powerful beings who are on the surface!!

In an instant, Fang Yan felt that he had really grasped the key, and he was even more confident that he had successfully refined the Demon Stick!

However, the barrier in front of him did not weaken any because of this, and the energy behind him did not increase his favorability in the slightest...... Isn't that the case?

This attitude was conveyed, but there was no change for a while, and the dialect had to admit that it did not seem to be the case...... However, at this time, his mind was already active, and he no longer knew how to rush as before.

He quickly analyzed it, and it was obvious that defeating the last group of violent energy would be truly successful, but he was now a tired soldier, and the other party was a fresh force. Even if both sides are in the best condition, they may not be the opponents of that group of energy, not to mention that they are tired like this now, and there is still a layer of extremely strong resistance behind them that needs to be broken through...... If you fight hard, you will only be defeated, rest and rest and fight again?

It's impossible, that resistance is on the front, as long as you stop the force on your side, it will be pushed out, and then the more you top, the more outward, the end is that all the previous efforts are in vain, and you will be pushed back to the outside of the devil stick.

Wait!!!!!

Beyond the Devil's Stick!

If he retreats outside the Demon Stick, will that beast-like energy chase after him?!

It's not its opponent in the Demon Stick, what if it's outside?!

Even if its strength has not weakened, it no longer has to deal with the last layer of resistance, right?

In an instant, the dialect judged that it was the most cost-effective to direct that energy outside the Demon Stick and then fight with it!

Just, how to lead?

Will it be fooled?

Then, for the first time, Fang Yan carefully felt himself in the devil's stick!

It's very exhausting, but it's also transformed!

Although I don't know how long he has been in the Demon Stick, Fang Yan clearly knows that he has also grown! He is definitely more able to adapt to the environment in the Demon Stick than he was at the beginning! If he is restored to the best condition, his spirit and strength in the Demon Stick will definitely be more than twice as strong as when he first came in!

With such potential, he should have the qualifications to provoke the last group of energy!

The next moment, Fang Yan expressed his contempt for the mass of energy behind the last layer of resistance in a way that he vaguely captured!!

Then, Fang Yan looked at the energy with contempt, and stepped back step by step.

There was a faint hint of restlessness in that mass of energy, which made the entire space in the demon stick shake, but Fang Yan's attitude did not change at all, and he continued to look at the mass of energy contemptuously and slowly retreated.

The penultimate layer, the third-to-last layer...... Layer after layer of energy retreated, and the dialect became farther and farther away from that energy.

It seems that it is precisely because the dialect is farther away that it will soon escape from the demon stick, and the energy is even more manic, and it has begun to roll desperately in place.

It's just that it hasn't decided whether to catch up or not.

Then, the dialect that had retreated half the distance suddenly stopped, and sneered at the energy! At this time, he couldn't even see what he looked like, and the sneer was actually just a feeling, but it was accurate!

After laughing, he retreated, and all of a sudden, the whole space trembled!

A dark red furious energy suddenly came from a distance, and all kinds of terrifying roars came from inside, and in an instant, it chased closer, and it seemed that the next moment it could tear the dialect to pieces!!

Fang Yan had always wanted to draw that energy, but when he actually saw it, he was almost stupid, and it was a little late before he frantically retreated outward!

One flew back in front, the other chased in the back, the distance between the two was rapidly approaching, and seeing that the dark red energy was about to catch up with Shang Yan, Fang Yan finally reached the last layer of resistance, and rushed out of the demon stick!

Then everyone in the refining room suddenly shook when they saw the golden light in front of Fang Yan's forehead, and in the next moment, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, like a wolf howling under the moon, like the miserable cry of a prisoner during torture, like the last breath of an old man when he lost his breath, all kinds of strange sounds spread throughout the refining room at once, making everyone's hair stand on end, as if they were in a ghost domain!

The golden light retreated, but a dark red furious energy chased out, like a cloud like mist, like the golden light that countless unjust souls were locked inside, roaring and rushing towards the dialect!

"Tongues!" exclaimed Wei Nan.

"Demon?!"

"Murderous ?!!"

"How can there be such a thing?!!"

In an instant, the entire refining room was in chaos, and the people who were close had already made a move!!

(To be continued)