The demonic divine fire was rampant, and the twelve bronze puppets gradually began to dissolve. Under the continuous burning of the high temperature of the divine fire, the copper juice boiled, rushing up like white open.

The shaping circle constructed on the tenth day was all integrated into the light tripod at this moment, and the essence of Feng Shenxiu's eyes flashed, and the demonic power in his body was almost exhausted, and he gradually became exhausted.

"Withdraw fire!"

At this moment, there was a voice that surprised Feng Shenxiu, and the words of the tenth day old man were extremely cordial at this moment.

Stop the support of the demonic power, and the demonic fire gradually appears to be unstable. Feng Shenxiu felt a sense of relief in his heart, the appearance of the twelve golden people would make him more confident in the following days, and get the greatest opportunity in this trial ground.

Taking a Pei Yuan Pill to moisten his body, Feng Shenxiu couldn't care about recovering his cultivation, so he watched the changes in the copper juice in the light tripod.

I saw copper juice splashing everywhere, dense runes, cumbersome and obscure. On the tenth day, his fingers kept moving, outlining special inscriptions, which even Fengshenxiu didn't recognize.

"Condensation!"

Just when Feng Shenxiu was thinking wildly, his thoughts were flying. On the tenth day, a roar erupted. I saw that the light tripod was broken, and the copper juice was splashing everywhere, burning the demonic power in the world-destroying space.

Copper juice struggles, constantly combined.

After a while, a shocking scene appeared that shocked Feng Shenxiu, and I saw:

One of them is like a yellow sac, red like a fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun has no face, it is the emperor river, the ancestor of space speed.

The second is as green as a bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, and two dragons on its feet;

The three of them have tiger faces, are covered with golden scales, have wings, wear snakes in their left ears, and ride two dragons on their feet.

Its four python heads are human, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping a green python in their hands.

Its five beasts are headed, covered with red scales, pierced by fire snakes, and stepped on fire dragons;

Its six or eight human faces, tiger body and ten tails, are for the heavenly Wu, for the ancestor of the wind.

Seven of them have snakes in their mouths and snake in their hands. Tiger head and human body, four hooves and feet, long elbows, is for the strong, for the ancestor of thunder.

Its eight faces are bird-like, with green snakes in their ears and red snakes in their hands.

Its nine faces are snake-like, and the whole body is red; it is a candle and nine yin, and it is the ancestor of time.

Its ten-faced beast body, ears like dogs, and green snakes in its ears;

Its eleven people have a snake tail, seven hands behind their backs, two hands on their chests, and two hands holding a snake.

The twelfth was a monstrous beast with bone spurs all over its body. It is for the Xuan Ming and the ancestor of the rain.

Seeing this bronze statue that was exactly the same as the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the depths of his memory, Feng Shenxiu was shocked. The Twelve Ancestors were powerful in ancient times, and they were not general. Now it was actually refined by the tenth day, which made Feng Shenxiu shocked and shocked.

But in an instant, Fengshenxiu regained his composure. Although this is the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is just a bronze vessel. Without a strong attack power, it's just a dead thing after all.

"Thank you, Master!"

Fengshenxiu then bowed deeply towards the tenth day to express his gratitude. Although he usually doesn't make a move on the tenth day, the critical moment really helps Fengshenxiu too much. With the existence of the tenth day, you can save yourself a lot of detours.

"Shenxiu, although the twelve golden people have been refined," the eyes of the tenth day of vicissitudes of life flashed with a touch of fluctuation, and there was a kind of pampering when looking at the wind god show: "The twelve golden people still need you to sacrifice and refine with your heart, and you can be handy." ”

"There are also twelve golden people who cooperate with the twelve heavenly gods, although the power is endless. But it is nothing more than a foreign thing, and in this world, only its own strength is king. As a teacher, I don't want you to rely too much on external objects and stagnate in your own cultivation. "The words on the tenth day are long, and Feng Shenxiu can only remember them deeply.

"Don't worry, Master, I won't put the cart before the horse!"

......

The twelve golden figures were successfully refined, and Fengshenxiu immediately put them into the dantian to warm up and cultivate a sense of tacit understanding. Alone out of the world of destruction.

The Killing Sword in his hand trembled, as if he was mourning in silence or saying goodbye, Feng Shenxiu stood on the side of the Sword Tomb and bowed deeply to Wan Jian.

This worship, only worship ten thousand swords!

A bow to ninety degrees gives great respect. Feng Shenxiu's heart fluctuated and rippled, but he didn't know that anyone was more shocked than him. At this moment, the sky was excited, irritable, and the soul body fluctuated violently.

Located in the side hall, you can feel the wonderful feeling that everything is under control. Unexpectedly, all the actions of Feng Shenxiu exceeded the expectations of the sky. As a former powerhouse, he instantly understood the extraordinaryness of Feng Shenxiu, and guessed that Feng Shenxiu must be carrying an artifact.

In this Heaven Slashing Temple, it is difficult to exceed one's control, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to do this, and Heaven Slashing knows that there are only two possibilities for this situation.

First, there is a world-famous figure, whose skills are so profound that he can shield his perception of him and isolate the art of mirroring.

Second, this person is carrying a holy weapon, or even an artifact.

Chopping Heaven didn't think that Feng Shenxiu had such a cultivation at this moment, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this place. Then the only logical thinking is that this young man has a holy weapon, or an artifact, on his body.

Artifact!

As soon as I thought of these two words, my expression fluctuated, and I was not calm. You must know that although the sky was strong at the beginning, there were few opponents in the world. But the treasures on his own body, who were born as rangers, can be called pitiful.

At the peak, he didn't own a single artifact, and at this moment, the eyes of the slashing sky and looking at Feng Shenxiu were extremely hot, and the heart of giving up was even heavier.

At this moment, Feng Shenxiu, who looked calm, didn't know what he was thinking, but even if he knew, he probably didn't have much reaction, and even laughed at it.

Feng Shenxiu not only has the artifact that he dreamed of destroying the world, but also the tenth day of the great god!

Fengshenxiu didn't care because he was qualified.

As soon as the sword tomb was broken, Feng Shenxiu's figure instantly appeared in a vast field. Feng Shenxiu settled down and took a closer look, and found that almost all the people who could come came, and this test didn't seem to have much of a knockout rate.

"Emperor Feng, Wen Yanran, Xie Wendong, Extreme Desire, Medicine Emperor ......"

"Well, what about Chu Fei?"

After counting around, Feng Shenxiu found that Chu Fei was gone, and he was instantly surprised. Although the two did not fight, Feng Shenxiu believed in his own feelings, Chu Fei was very strong, at least on the same level as Xie Wendong.

"Dead!"

With such an answer rushing to his mind, Feng Shenxiu shook his head and smiled. Considering the immediacy of this test, it is not unreasonable for this answer to appear. Of course, Chu Fei's death may not be a good thing for Feng Shenxiu, so Feng Shenxiu has no opinion on this.

"Shenxiu!"

At a glance, Emperor Feng saw the wind god show of Jiao'er Langdang and shouted, this place is too dangerous, and Emperor Feng is afraid that his younger brother will miss something. Stay together, and have a care.

"Hey, big brother. ”

Fengshenxiu didn't say much as always, but the excitement in his eyes couldn't be hidden. For this deep love, Fengshen Xiuming is very touching. It's just that at this moment, the Wind Emperor is different in the eyes of the Wind God Show, especially the temperament.

In the past, Emperor Kaze was like a stew knife, lacking sharpness. However, at this moment, the Wind Emperor had changed his previous appearance, his momentum was domineering, and his aura was extremely sharp.

The whole person is like a heavenly knife that cuts through poverty, and its edge is exposed.