章 307: Too Late to Cry!

Zhen Congming's demon fire was much more powerful than Little White's samadhi true fire. Since it could make a super dharma treasure like this conch, it could melt the Platinum Chain Mail.

Oldman Zeng almost spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted when he saw that.

However, that was not all. Zhen Congming picked up the Kirin Purple Gold Crown and tossed it into the demon fire as well.

The exquisite purple gold crown was instantly turned into a mass of purple gold!

Platinum mingling with purple gold, the mass of metal liquid turned slowly in his hand before spiraling up into a pillar of white and black colors.

Taking the world as the furnace and the demon fire as the fuel, Zhen Congming was making a dharma treasure right in the wilderness!

The six elders who came out with Oldman Zeng were all dumbfounded!