Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

Yang Jian was stunned, his expression changed several times in an instant, and he quickly made a decision in his heart, gritted his teeth, and stomped his feet.

"Third sister, run!"

"Second brother!" Yang Chan struggled, but Yang Jian knelt down in front of Bai Ze: "Senior, please escort my third sister away..."

"At least, get her out of here!"

If they had said a few more words, neither of them would have survived.

Bai Ze nodded slightly and narrowed his eyes. He felt a bit favorable towards Yang Jian, and at the same time, a bit of admiration for him. For those of them who had fought for their race, death was actually not scary.

But sometimes, not everyone has the courage to face death.

"Okay, I'll help you with this!"

After saying that, Bai Ze waved his hand, and a magic field formed under Yang Chan's feet, turning into a breeze, and sent her out of the forest without paying any attention to her struggles and cries.

"Don't worry, she doesn't know where she's going, let alone how to get back." Bai Ze smiled at Yang Jian and said, "Run towards the north. If you run a hundred miles, your sister will be able to escape."

"Also, that precious thing around your neck...tighten it so no one can see it."

Bai Ze glanced at the necklace on Yang Jian's neck, and the look in his eyes made Yang Jian's scalp tingle. This necklace was a birthday gift from his mother.

He only remembered that on that day, Yao Ji sighed several times in succession and hung the necklace around his neck as if she was very sad. But now thinking about it, this necklace might not be ordinary.

Can……

It's already a matter of life and death. Even if it's an extraordinary treasure, it's impossible to save his life.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, kowtowed to Bai Ze again to express his gratitude, and then rushed towards the north.

"You're lying... For the heavenly soldiers and generals, a hundred miles is just a place that can be reached in an instant."

Lin Feng's voice came from behind Bai Ze. He walked in the air, tore through the space, and appeared directly behind Bai Ze. It was obvious that he had been hiding in the space for some time.

"Clone?" Bai Ze asked.

"My original body is currently practicing the art of beheading the three corpses, and has made some progress. I came over to take a look." Lin Feng shrugged and chuckled, "Why, do you want to test the quality of my clone?"

After looking at Lin Feng deeply, Bai Ze did not speak.

To these old guys, Lin Feng was like a monster, standing between the saints and them.

Although the clone in front of him was not the result of the Three Pure Ones' transformation and did not possess such powerful strength, he could still feel the raging aura and magic power coming from Lin Feng.

Clone Technique...

This is just a method of splitting that Donghuang Taiyi or Di Jun could bestow upon small or big demons when they were in a good mood. It can be considered a basic magical power.

But now, Lin Feng has played with it to the point that it has developed a power that should not belong to this magical power!

The clone technique controlled illusions. Strictly speaking, the clones created were illusions transformed into reality. They were very fragile, but no one had ever been able to use this kind of magical power to tear space apart...

"Boring."

"Alright, just stay here for now. I'll go see my future apprentice..."

Lin Feng chuckled and tore it with his hand. The powerful Dharma body did not use any magic power and directly tore a corner of the space barrier in front of Bai Ze, which he could not even break.

Then, he strode in, completely ignoring the turbulent space storm inside. From the moment he stepped in, the storm like a huge wave stopped and the order was obeyed.

"What a... monster!"

Bai Ze gritted his teeth and cursed.

Even the former Donghuang Taiyi would have to expend immense effort to tear space apart, even requiring the power of the Donghuang Bell. This fellow's Dharmakaya is simply incredibly abnormal!

I'm afraid... when his true body is cultivated to the quasi-saint level, even a saint won't be able to easily break through the defense of his Dharma body.

……

"Run, run as far as you can!"

At this moment, there was only one thought left in Yang Jian's mind. He ran as fast as he could, looking back from time to time at the golden light in the distance.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and he was not affected at all. However, the light that symbolized the Golden Immortal had gradually lowered and was tightly surrounded, leaving him with no chance of struggle. What was even more terrible was that several small teams emerged from the dark clouds, and two of them were approaching his position.

At the same time, two more people chased in the direction Yang Chan left.

“No, no!!”

Yang Jian roared in his heart, his hand tightly grasped the necklace, his eyes turned red.

"Want to save your sister?"

A voice with a smile came from somewhere and entered Yang Jian's mind. Immediately, a spell appeared in Yang Jian's mind.

"Read it, even though it makes a bit of noise."

……

heaven.

Haotian's face turned pale as he stared at the necklace around Yang Jian's neck.

"Sky Eye?"

"I refined the Heavenly Eye for Yao Ji, and he actually gave it to this bastard!!"

Haotian was furious!

In order to allow his sister to help him in the shortest possible time, he deliberately spent an immortal price to take out a treasure left by the former demon clan heaven... an eyeball of a Daluo Jinxian-level exotic beast, and refined a heavenly eye.

In this Heavenly Eye, he added a huge amount of materials and brewed the power of supernatural powers. When he exerted his full strength, even the Golden Immortal of Daluo had to retreat.

The original idea was to add a trump card to his own heaven and let his sister control it, but now it has been given to this evil creature.

Moreover, it also produced a wonderful resonance?

This is a sign of being recognized by the treasure, which means that the two parties have begun to merge initially. Even if Yang Jian is killed, the Heavenly Eye cannot be taken back.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. This boy doesn't have the spell to control the Heavenly Eye, and he can't deeply merge with the Heavenly Eye." At this time, a Bodhisattva stood up and let out a low laugh beside Haotian.

"Unless a Daluo Jinxian intervenes to help, he will definitely not be able to break through the mystery..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

The Bodhisattva's expression changed.

From the mortal world, a golden light appeared out of nowhere and swept directly towards the sky. The terrifying power even caused a shock.

This was a full-strength attack from a Golden Immortal. Under this attack, ordinary Golden Immortals would die instantly, or at worst be subdued directly.

“It’s the Sky Eye!”

Haotian shook his body, controlled the Haotian Mirror, and his eyes suddenly focused on the torn space.

A figure walked out and glanced towards their location.

"roll!"

Lin Feng's words came true, and the next moment, Haotian Realm was like a rootless duckweed, losing its magic power and falling to the ground with a bang.

"Master Tianfeng..."

At this moment, Haotian didn't understand what was happening.

“Let’s go! Let’s go!!”

"Go to Zixiao Palace, go to Zixiao Palace!!"