Chapter 1240 I Won't Kill You, nor Will I Beg for Mercy. I Will Suck You Dry!

Inside the tower, it was still the same as before, and Zhu Feng found no trace of Yao Fusong.

No matter how the Demon Refining Tower changes, the space inside has never changed, so as soon as Yao Fusong came in, he could immediately determine his position and rush towards the entrance of the next floor as soon as possible.

But fortunately, after entering the tower, Zhu Feng was able to contact A Niao.

"Tower spirit, is the person who just came in the original tower builder?"

After a long time, Ah Niao's voice sounded in Zhu Feng's mind: "Yes."

"you……"

Zhu Feng found that he didn't know where to start the question, because he knew that Yao Fusong was A Niao's previous owner!

"No matter what, even if we can't kill him, we will trap him here to death!"

He is well aware of the horror of the Demon Refining Tower. If this tower is returned to Yao Fusong's hands, the consequences will be truly disastrous.

He is very aware of the destructive power that the Demon Refining Tower can produce.

Not only can it imprison demons and people, but as long as you master the power in the tower, you can also refine living creatures in it and become the source of power of the demon refining tower.

At first, all the power of the Demon Refining Tower came from the monster beasts in the tower and the eleven clans of demon cultivators trapped on the ninth floor.

Now that there are no creatures in the Demon Refining Tower, Yao Fusong will surely repopulate the Demon Refining Tower with demon beasts...

"Walk!"

Zhu Feng didn't have many options. No matter how much he communicated with A'Niao now, it would be far inferior to teaming up with him to deal with Yao Fusong. At the very least, the Demon Refining Tower was his natal spiritual weapon.

This is the only advantage available to him.

But in comparison, Zhu Feng's speed was much slower than Yao Fusong's. While he was still rushing, Yao Fusong was already standing at the altar.

"Jinpeng, why is the tower like this? Where are those monsters, the monster cultivators here, and your kind thoughts?"

Yao Fusong saw the shadow in the sphere and shouted sharply, but he did not notice that the evil thought tower spirit turned into a good thought.

He was more concerned about the empty Demon Refining Tower.

A Niao has a natural respect for Yao Fusong. Even though he has never seen him for tens of thousands of years, the inferiority of master and servant has been deeply rooted in his bones. A Niao is silent because as soon as he opens his mouth, Yao Fusong will immediately realize that he has no evil intentions.

But with just a slight movement of his mind, a golden light flashed over the sphere, and Yao Fusong's expression suddenly changed!

"You don't have evil thoughts, you have good thoughts! Jin Peng, tell me quickly, what happened to this tower!"

This was the Demon Refining Tower that Yao Fusong had gone to great lengths to prepare for the catastrophe, and would even play a major role in the immortal world. How could he be willing to accept such a huge change? His voice suddenly increased several times.

"Master, don't ask anymore, the Demon Refining Tower is no longer the Demon Refining Tower it used to be!"

As soon as the voice came out, Yao Fusong's expression changed!

"You don't have evil thoughts, you have good thoughts!"

"Yes, I am Shan Nian!"

Now that he was recognized, A'Niao simply admitted it generously. At the same time, a shadow emerged from the sphere, and it was clearly A'Niao's appearance.

"Jin Peng, tell me quickly, what exactly happened to the Demon Refining Tower? Was it the fault of the boy with the sword?"

Yao Fusong gritted his teeth. He divided his soul into twelve paths and hid it in a totem pole and slept for thousands of years. The purpose was to establish contact with the Demon Refining Tower and then control the eleven tribes of demon cultivators.

As long as you retrieve the Demon Refining Tower, go to the spiritual world to find the Demon Dragon Clan, place a Demon Dragon, and gather the twelve clans of demon cultivators, you can fully activate the tower!

The laws of the demon race's destiny will be engraved into this tower, and the demon refining tower will transform into a genuine fairy weapon!

The space in it will also become an independent world for the other party, and his path to immortality will be limitless!

Even if he faces a catastrophe, he will have full confidence!

But now, there is nothing!

His eyes widened with anger, but A Niao remained silent and didn't answer much.

Not to mention that he really didn’t know why the Demon Refining Tower was like this, but even if he knew, he wouldn’t tell Yao Fusong!

Through Zhu Yun's mouth, I learned that Yao Fusong has been using them, and he also wants to harm thousands of monsters!

This is a kind thought, based on kindness. If you tell Yao Fusong, wouldn't you be helping Zhou to do evil?

"Okay, very good, very good!"

Yao Fusong's face instantly turned cold, and he stopped talking nonsense and used a mysterious spell on Ah Niao!

Waves of demon power surged out of his body and headed toward the black ball!

Ah Niao's expression changed. He naturally recognized that this was the Ten Thousand Demons Art. Even though Yao Fusong's strength was now limited, his suppression on him had never become smaller!

call out!

A Niao retracted into the sphere without hesitation, letting those demonic forces continue to impact the sphere!

"Jinpeng, just hide in this tower spirit body and experience my Ten Thousand Demons Art again!"

After saying this, Yao Fusong stopped talking nonsense and concentrated on using the magic formula.

The injuries in his body more or less affected his performance.

What he didn't expect was that the difficulty of the matter was beyond his expectation.

The Demon Refining Tower is not as simple as it was when he first refined it.

After countless time and years of precipitation, plus being refined by Zhu Feng twice.

Although the tower spirit changed from evil thoughts to good thoughts, Zhu Feng and the Demon Refining Tower were far more closely connected than he thought.

Yao Fusong felt that he could regain control of the Demon Refining Tower within an hour at most.

But after two full hours, he had only refined about 20% of it, and now he was in a dilemma!

The ten thousand demon power in his body gradually became insufficient, which forced Yao Fusong to absorb the demon power floating in the nine-layer space to replenish it.

Only then did he remember that he was not in the Mahayana stage, but only in the Nascent Soul stage!

"Damn it, I made such a big mistake!"

Yao Fusong gritted his teeth and put all his hatred on the sphere, but he was still in the state of mind during the Mahayana period. It was just that he had been hit one after another during this period, so he made such an unwise move.

Because there is still the potential risk of Zhu Feng!

Whatever you worry about will come to you!

Two hours later, Zhu Feng had already arrived. When he saw Yao Fusong using the Ten Thousand Demon Art to refine the Demon Refining Tower, he rushed up with sword steps!

"Old dog, die!"

Hearing the movement behind him, Yao Fusong couldn't move away.

If he had not been injured, he would have just forced his way back, and at most he would have suffered some injuries from the shock.

But his body is already injured, and the injuries are getting worse. If he is seriously injured here, the consequences are unpredictable!

"Shuzi, how dare you! You are only in the foundation building stage, but you dare to hurt me?"

For Yao Fusong, what was fortunate at this time was that the previous spiritual sword had been destroyed. At this time, Zhu Feng could not really hurt him with only a pair of fleshy palms.

As long as he gets through it, by the time the demon is refined in the Demon Refining Tower, this boy will definitely die!

The only thing he is worried about is that Zhu Feng will withdraw from the Demon Refining Tower and call his friends to find someone to deal with him!

He is not afraid of someone breaking in. It is extremely difficult to find this place.

But if Zhu Feng leads the way, everything will be hard to say!

So, in order to keep Zhu Feng here, he did everything he could to anger Zhu Feng with words and make him attack him continuously!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Zhu Feng was good at swordsmanship, but he was not strong enough to fight with his bare hands. In addition, he was also shocked inside his body, so he chased after him before he could recover.

No matter how much he slapped Yao Fusong, the opponent's body remained motionless!

Yao Fusong was secretly proud in his heart and kept shouting that when he refines this tower, he will torture Zhu Feng in any way!

In his opinion, when ordinary people hear such words and see that they have no power to fight back, they will definitely try their best to kill them.

But how did he know that Zhu Feng is also very human!

After bombarding continuously for an hour, Zhu Feng was tired.

"This is completely useless. If I continue like this, it will be a complete waste of time. In fact, this is Yao Fusong's plan to delay the attack!"

A bright light flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes, and he stopped moving, which made Yao Fusong have to be alert. But when he found that Zhu Feng not only did not leave, but instead walked towards the place where the twelve statues were originally placed, his eyes couldn't help but live. suspect.

"Did this kid give up and wait for death? But why didn't he... run away?"

Yao Fusong could not separate out a trace of demon power and turn it into demon consciousness to detect Zhu Feng's actions. He could only listen to some weak voices and judge that Zhu Feng had not left.

"That's all, according to this progress, in three days and three nights at most, I will be able to completely refine this tower! If he doesn't leave, it won't be better!"

Yao Fusong simply ignored it. It was only in the foundation building period. He had no means and was afraid he would give up.

While he was immersed in his mind and refining the Demon Refining Tower with all his strength, Zhu Feng was also concentrating and sitting cross-legged.

Poverty brings change.

Zhu Feng knew that this had reached the most critical moment, and he could not continue to attack like before.

How can he shake Yao Fusong's body during his period of foundation-building with injuries?

That is, after calming down, he saw this open space and remembered the nine-generation magic power that he had left here!

But the Nine Generations Demonic Art no longer existed and was completely erased by Zhu Yun.

But another kind of magic power has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

That is... the magic swallowing skill!

The Devouring Demon Technique is the real beginning of his journey to immortality. It is the memory and instinct that truly penetrates into the bone marrow!

Even if Zhu Yun also erased the method of practicing this skill from Zhu Feng's mind, after all, it had existed before, and he could recall it with just one movement.

Another point is that there is no limit to the level of the Devouring Demon Technique. Those at a low level can completely swallow the vitality and power of a high level.

The premise is that Zhu Feng at this time can withstand Yao Fusong's huge power!

And everything is a coincidence.

At this time, Yao Fusong had only taken away Zhao Qimang's body. Under the demon-devouring power, he could only be regarded as a Nascent Soul monk, and it had nothing to do with Yao Fusong's soul.

When Zhu Feng stood up again and walked towards Yao Fusong, things were already doomed.

"Boy, do you want to continue killing me, or do you want to ask for mercy?"

Yao Fusong still has two days left before he can be completely refined, and even if Zhu Feng goes back to find someone in these two days, I'm afraid it won't be enough.

He showed his true colors, extremely sarcastic.

But who is Zhu Feng?

In a certain aspect, his determination is far greater than that of Zhu Yun!

"No," Zhu Feng shook his head and said lightly: "I wonder, old dog, have you ever heard of a technique?"

"Hahaha," Yao Fusong laughed, "What skills in the mortal world can catch my eye? And in the spiritual world, what skills are better than this Ten Thousand Demons Art?"

Zhu Feng's face did not change, and he remained calm: "Even if the power of spirits, demons, demons, and immortals, including your vitality, is all power, it's just that we reach the same goal through different paths! Swallowing demon power can swallow the power of the world! I won't kill you, and I won't beg for mercy. I want Suck you dry!"

After saying that, he slowly stretched out his right palm and placed it on Yao Fusong's back!