Immortal demon mountain, eternal, with outstanding peaks, stretches for thousands of miles, like layers of stairs, making people step by step to the highest mountain.


    That mountain peak, like a sword and an axe, stands in the sky. It is the immortal magic peak, and its body is Pangu axe.


    Since the apotheosis of Pangu, Pangu axe has been left here. It has been silent for a long time and evolved into a giant peak, waiting for its next master all the time.


    This is millions of years, until Yang Xuan reappeared here today.


    Yang Xuan, dressed in white and with white hair scattered, stood at the foot of the immortal demon mountain, looked up at the immortal demon peak in the distance, and whispered, "I''m coming, I''ll be your new Lord, and you''ll shine again in my hands."


    Pangu axe, formerly known as zhantian axe, is a peerless divine axe forged by a powerful man named Hongjun before sitting down, using the yuan God as the fire, heaven and earth as the furnace, supplemented by countless heavenly materials and earth treasures in chaos.


    This axe is invincible and can break everything. It has the power of breaking the earth. It ranks among the top five in the list of chaotic magic soldiers. It is a very powerful weapon that makes the great saints of the immortal way beg for it.


    "Hongjun, or Pangu, they are all dead, but I am still alive. As long as I live, you will not be buried."


    Yang Xuan stepped on the immortal devil mountain, ignored the immortal devil''s war intention on the immortal devil mountain, and walked towards the immortal devil peak with meteors.


    The more inward, the immortal devil''s fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. Yang Xuan still remembered that when he came here for the first time, he suffered great pain and difficulties step by step.


    But this time is different from the past. Today, he can''t feel any pressure for a long time. He can''t shake him at all.


    There was a wind under his feet, like walking around in a leisurely court. He soon came to the immortal devil peak, stood on the top of the peak and looked at the small mountains.


    "These immortal demons'' fighting spirit adheres to the unyielding will of countless immortal demons and powerful people. Instead of letting them disperse slowly, it''s better to help my swallow heaven talisman become stronger."


    Yang Xuan sat on his knees on the immortal devil peak, took out the heaven swallowing talisman and guided the cloud sky talisman with his mind to devour the immortal devil war spirit pervading the heaven and earth.


    Boom!!!


    A series of fairy and demon war intentions were attracted by the swallow heaven talisman and poured in uncontrollably. They were absorbed and refined by the swallow heaven talisman. After swallowing the fairy and demon war intentions all over the sky, the color of the swallow heaven talisman suddenly became a lot deeper.


    "The immortal devil mountain is a battlefield of immortals and demons, where the remains of countless immortals and Demons and two monks are buried. Although they have long died, their will to kill and fight remains all the year round. It''s really regrettable!"


    The old man appeared.


    "They died fighting for Pangu axe, which is inevitable on the road of cultivation."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and didn''t think much. He came here for only one purpose, that is to refine the immortal magic peak and take away the Pangu axe.


    With Pangu axe spirit, it should not be difficult.


    "Do you want to awaken Pangu axe spirit?"


    The old man asked in a deep voice. With the help of Pangu axe spirit, things will be much smoother.


    "No need."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand. He was confident in refining immortal demon peak without the help of Pangu axe spirit.


    This is also the test left to him by Pangu axe spirit. If you can''t refine immortal magic peak and obtain Pangu axe with your own strength, Pangu axe spirit may not really worship him.


    If he wants Pangu axe spirit to surrender and sincerely obey, he must show enough strength.


    "Well, the old slave is at the foot of the fairy demon mountain, waiting for the good news from the young Lord."


    The old man said.


    "Go."


    Yang Xuan nodded and watched old man Tongtian leave. Then he began to try to refine Xianmo peak.


    Unfortunately, no matter what he did, there was no movement in Xianmo peak.


    In the end, he even used the cloud sky symbol. The threat is self-evident, but it is useless.


    "It''s tough enough. It seems that I have to use my unique skills."


    Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and directly recited the first two paragraphs of the Taoist Scripture. The Taoist Scripture has all kinds of incredible abilities that can help him refine the immortal demon peak.


    With the chanting of the scriptures of the Taoist Scriptures, Yang xuanzheng calmed down. He felt like an old monk, and even forgot his purpose.


    Gradually, his body seemed to be integrated with the whole immortal demon peak.


    Time flies. In the next half month, Yang Xuan sat alone on the fairy magic peak, as if he had realized the Tao.


    Until one day half a month later, he suddenly stood up from the ground, and his move also made the whole fairy magic peak roar and shake.


    "Did you succeed?"


    Old man Tong Tian stared at him from a distance and saw that the fairy magic peak soon collapsed, followed by an axe rising into the sky.


    It was a huge axe. It was simple, thick and restrained. It hung above Yang Xuan''s head and seemed to be able to suppress the eternal sky.


    "Is this the Pangu axe? It''s really rare in the world. Its power is boundless."


    The old man was shocked. Rao was far away. He also felt a heavy pressure on his face.


    The pressure made his spirit almost unbearable and could disappear at any time.


    "Axe!"


    Yang Xuan stood in the air with a loud roar. The huge axe hovering above suddenly fell and was tightly held in his hand.


    The axe was one person, and almost instantly the axe was one. With the wave of Yang Xuan''s big hand, the whole void began to collapse in a large area.


    "Good axe!"


    Yang Xuan was full of praise. With such an axe in hand, he was not to say that it was a real immortal of martial arts, or an Immortal King, immortal saint. He was also sure to die with an axe.


    However, the axe is too heavy. With his strong physique, he can''t bear to hold it in his hand, let alone wave it with all his strength to kill the enemy.


    "Well, this axe can only be my bottom card. It''s better not to act rashly before a critical moment."


    Yang Xuan said to himself, and then felt something. He was surprised and said, "are you awake?"


    "If you make such a big noise, I can''t even if I don''t want to wake up. Fortunately, your success in getting Pangu axe also gives me a place to live."


    An empty shadow of a giant axe appeared out of thin air, quickly disappeared into the Pangu axe, and said to Yang Xuan, "you have not only been recognized by the spirit, but also successfully took out the Pangu axe. That''s my master."


    "Thank you, master."


    Yang Xuan quickly bowed down to thank him.


    "Don''t thank me. All this is your creation."


    Pangu''s axe Spirit said lightly, "Pangu''s axe is a chaotic magic weapon. You should use it carefully when you go to the immortal region in the future."


    "I understand."


    Yang Xuan nodded again and again. The immortal realm is different from the world. If you know that he has such treasures as Pangu axe, it will inevitably lead to great trouble.


    "Go. If you meet the God of Styx, you can easily kill him by taking out the Pangu axe."


    After leaving a word, Pangu axe Ling fell into silence.