"I curse you, you will definitely go to hell after death, and in the next life, I will also find you so that you can't survive and die, ah!" After two months of refining Asura, only the head and half of the chest were left after Yang Lin's refining, and the rest of the parts had already been refined into ashes, and at this time, Asura knew that he would definitely die in Yang Lin's hands, so he no longer begged for mercy, but began to curse Yang Lin.

Where did Yang Lin go back to pay attention to Asura's swearing, constantly urging the exercises, and continuing to refine Asura is the right thing, the amethyst and red fire furnace on Asura's forehead are Yang Lin's biggest gains from this trip, Yang Lin doesn't want any accidents at this time.

The crimson flame was slowly burning, and the pain that Asura endured was beyond Yang Lin's imagination, and he was burned in the flames for two months, which was already more inhumane than most tortures, but this was the world of cultivating immortals, in order to improve his cultivation, there was almost nothing that the monks could not do, and refining the Asura did not have anything unbearable for Yang Lin at all.

Three months later, half of Asura's head was also refined, and at this time, Asura had almost no ability to speak, and could only stare at Yang Lin with vicious eyes, and suddenly Asura seemed to see something, and used his last strength to laugh and laugh Hahaha, it turns out that you have been planted by the monk of my demon clan, from the magic seal, it seems that the monk of the demon clan is at least a cultivator of the refining level, boy, you have a lot of enemies, so I can rest assured, I will not be in a hurry to reincarnate, I am waiting for you in hell, I believe that your death is not far away, hahaha, avenge me!" Asura discovered the Demon Seventy-One Demon Mark on Yang Lin's body, and after laughing a few times, he was silent again, because a wisp of flame burrowed into Asura's sea of consciousness and burned it to ashes.

The power of a demon clan died in the hands of Yang Lin like this, and at this moment, in a pitch-black hall in the depths of the demon world, a bright lamp suddenly went out, and then an incomparably majestic voice said angrily, "Xiao Jiu is dead, and he finally died after being missing for tens of thousands of years, so it's okay, we can know who killed him, Xiao Jiu was originally the best cultivation talent among my Asura clans, and now I will let the person who killed Xiao Jiu know what fear is!!" A figure hundreds of feet tall stood up suddenly, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The giant walked in front of the extinguished lamp, and after reciting a few words, he said with some surprise, "Hey, Xiao Jiu is not in our plane anymore, but it can still be found, how can the heir of the Asura die in vain!", after the giant silently recited a few more words, a dark eye suddenly opened on his forehead, and Yang Lin, who was still refining the head of the Asura, suddenly felt a chill on his body, as if he had been hit by something.

At this moment, Lao Jiu snorted coldly in Yang Lin's sea of knowledge, and then Yang Lin seemed to hear the sound of something shattering.

"Ahh

"Ancestor, how are you?" Several figures flew out from all corners of the main hall, and hurriedly came to the giant's side to ask, the giant was already a cultivator in the Mahayana period, and he had not been injured in any way for ten thousand years, but this time he suddenly spurted blood for some reason.

"I'm fine, pass the order down, remove Xiao Jiu from the Asura clan, he provoked a character who can't be provoked, just a divine sense can actually hurt me across the boundary, cultivation is really terrible, go, don't mention it again at this time, if I hear any rumors, you will go to the ancestral cave to face the wall for ten thousand years" After the giant finished speaking, he struggled to climb onto his seat and began to heal his wounds, and the rest of the figures also dispersed.

"This is terrifying, how can there be an existence with such a high level of cultivation, and if I am not mistaken, it is the mortal world, can the immortals go to the mortal world?

"Lao Jiu, what's going on?" Yang Lin asked while refining the Asura, "It's nothing, it's just a fly, you continue" Lao Jiu stopped talking after speaking, Yang Lin pursed his lips and saw that Lao Jiu didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask anymore, "It's not a small trouble" Lao Jiu muttered in a low voice, Yang Lin naturally didn't hear this sentence.

Another month passed, and at this time Yang Lin's face was already very unsightly, Yang Lin had not rested for four consecutive months, constantly refining, refining, and refining, and the true yuan in his body had been consumed a lot, fortunately, the Asura had been refined to the last step, Yang Lin was holding on for a few days, and the Asura could be completely refined.

Three days later, Yang Lin was holding an amethyst the size of a date in his hand and slowly admiring it, "The lifelong cultivation of the Asura in the merger period is in this, it's so beautiful" The amethyst emitted a purple light under the illumination of Yang Lin's flames, which was even brighter than the stars at night.

After admiring it for a while, Yang Lin put the amethyst into the mountain and river fan, and found the safest place to put it up, "Huh, it's finally over, you should be able to leave now, there will be more than a year before this place will be opened, when a large number of monks pour into here, I'd better leave quickly" After Yang Lin finished speaking, he began to return the same way, preparing to leave the dungeon.

"Whew, the air on the ground still smells good" Yang Lin took two breaths of air from the outside world after getting out of the dungeon, and then canceled the flames attached to his body, and then Yang Lin entered a small river and took a comfortable bath, changed into clothes, summoned the Aoki sword, and flew towards the outside of the space. The tower became smaller and smaller behind Yang Lin, until it was out of sight, Yang Lin came to the edge of the space, when Yang Lin took out the slightly trembling Nine Dragons Stone Tablet and glanced behind him, although this space was roughly turned over by Yang Lin, but there are still many treasures that have not been excavated, such as a lot of elixirs hidden in the mountains, but Yang Lin is too lazy to look for them one by one, anyway, he has to leave something for the monks who come in behind.

"Let's go" Yang Lin said lightly, and then pasted the Nine Dragons Stone Tablet on the wall of the space, a big hole appeared in an instant, and the outside of the hole was the Nine Dragons Sea, and the water aura had already hit Yang Lin's face, and after a green sword rushed out of the space, the hole in the space wall disappeared.

"He's gone" the boy stood on the back of the giant turtle and said with some concern, "He has to leave, although there is no lack of aura here, but there is no way to experience, here he has no way to improve his cultivation" The giant turtle's voice was still slow, but it was extremely good, just like an old man who thought it was very kind.

"Yes, I'm just worried about when he will be able to break through to the gods, I'm tired of being here, I can't wait to return to the spirit world, the aura here is too thin, we can't improve our cultivation at all, he can't fall halfway, then we will lose a lot" The boy said with a frown.

"No, the cultivator behind him must be planning something big, and he will definitely not let him fall like this, I'm going to go to sleep, maybe it's time to return to the spirit world when I wake up" The giant tortoise seems to be an optimist by nature, and after finishing speaking, he really went into the ground and began to rest.

"Hey, sleep, sleep, who will make my life long?" the boy complained and then went into the ground and began to rest, so that there was no sound in the whole space, and the silence was terrible.

"Now I'm going to find a safe place to practice well, I haven't cultivated much in more than a year, and my spiritual power seems to be more abundant in the small half year of refining Asura, maybe there will be great gains from cultivation, but I don't know where I am now, where to find a safe place?" Yang Lin's feet were in the vast sea, and there was not even a small island as far as the eye could see, so Yang Lin couldn't help but make a difficulty.