Chapter 96: Each has its own fate
Collected into the destruction space, Feng Shenxiu weakly paid down. The sword in his hand fell to the ground and was inserted diagonally, simple, revealing a strong desolate atmosphere.
Feng Shenxiu took out Pei Yuan Dan and hurriedly took it, and sat cross-legged to catalyze the medicinal effect. This Heaven Slashing Temple is too dangerous to be careful. What's more, when he didn't have the power to protect himself, Feng Shenxiu's urgency in his heart just didn't show it.
Pei Yuan Dan melted in his mouth, and the clear stream of medicinal power flowed towards all parts of his limbs. Nourishing the dry organs and the little dantian that was not left, the Huanyu Supreme Gong did not function, but only relied on its own absorption ability to prescribe the pill. The murderous qi, evil qi, and dead qi coexist in this sword tomb space, which is not suitable for cultivation and absorption at all.
Although Feng Shenxiu's body was extremely powerful, he didn't dare to try it easily. Dead qi, evil qi, a little contamination will lead to impure spiritual power, leaving obstacles for the next advancement, and even laying the groundwork for the future martial arts road.
Without the help of the Universal Supreme Gong to recover, relying on the role of Pei Yuan Dan alone is naturally indescribable. Fortunately, Feng Shenxiu had prepared enough Pei Yuan Dan before entering the trial ground, otherwise he could only be in a hurry at this moment, and he would not be able to make a single favorable move.
In less than three quarters of an hour, there were already five Peiyuan Dan entrances, turning into pure demonic power stored in the dantian, raised in the major meridians, and hidden in all parts of the limbs.
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The boys and girls who entered the trial ground made big moves in the space they were in, some were bloody, some were victorious, and some were seriously injured and dying.
The snow-capped peaks rise into the sky. Snowflakes flutter and drift in the air.
On the vast plain, a woman dressed in white danced. Since entering the Heaven Slashing Temple, Wen Yanran has been teleported into this space.
The snow is falling, beautiful and loving.
This world of snowflakes is full of snowflakes as far as the eye can see. Women love beauty, and snow is like white clothes. Wen Yanran fell in love with this place instantly, and suddenly had the urge to stroke the piano and sing a song.
Seven strings and movements, fingertip elves. When the snow is falling, the qin sings and Wen Yanran's heart is happy, and the music is curling, like complaining and complaining, and it is flying with the wind.
The mood sounds, and the sound of the piano moves ten places. Wen Yanran has a good mind and integrates her emotions into music, and the world is sad or happy, giving people a sense of spirituality.
The sound of the piano is loud, and the heavens and the earth are moved.
I saw that with the sound of the piano, the clouds between heaven and earth rolled for a while, and a gong decision appeared.
Nine Days of Red Dust Dance!
This is a unique body martial art in the world!
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In another place, icebergs are covered, and the sky and earth are bitterly cold. A man in black stepped on the ground, like a god king in the world, if the emperor of heaven traveled. Reign over the world, inspecting his hundreds of millions of subjects.
Emperor Feng carried his black eyebrows on his back and walked towards the central giant mountain with a confident expression. I saw that this huge mountain was like a knife, cutting through the heavens and the earth. Within the mountain was a sword intent that regarded heaven and earth as nothing, and that was exactly what the Wind Emperor needed now. The Wind Emperor could feel that the opportunity for his breakthrough should be on this sword-like iceberg, as long as he comprehended his sword intent, he would be able to break through and step into the seventh order of bone refining in an instant.
As long as you step into the seventh order of bone refining, you can be one step ahead of everyone, and it is not child's play to push the opponent sideways at that time.
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In a side hall in the center of the Heaven Slashing Temple, a soul body sat quietly. Surrounded by evil spirits, it is like killing gods, and people are slaughtered in the world. The dozen or so realms in front of him were like monitors, observing the behavior of everyone who entered the Heaven Cutting Temple, and selecting the most suitable body for their rebirth.
"Boom!"
The soul body is scarlet, revealing a monstrous murderous aura. From time to time, there is a cold, ghostly and strange laugh. A person stares at more than a dozen pictures at the same time, his eyes flicker, and his facial expression is wonderful, as if he is watching a wonderful game. Cutting the sky is in a side hall, enjoying the authority of life and death.
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Feng Shenxiu's eyes burst with essence, and after taking eight Peiyuan Pills, he finally recovered all his cultivation. Physical strength, demonic power, all reached the peak state at that time.
"Haha!"
Smile heartily, not understanding the beauty of the autonomy of life in your own hands. Strong strength brings not only unattainable backbone, but also unparalleled confidence.
After his strength was fully restored, Feng Shenxiu began to study the twelve bronze puppets. The whole person directly entered the world destruction space and went towards the location of the tenth day, as the heir of the ancient Chinese country, the number of rituals that respected the teacher must not be messed up.
"Master!"
The black and white lotus flowers flow with brilliance, and the wind god shows respectful salutes. The eyes are lowered and the posture is extremely low.
On the tenth day of the shop, his eyes were slightly solemn, and he stared at Feng Shenxiu, and suddenly felt a sense of vicissitudes like a flood: "Shenxiu, what's wrong?"
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"Refining the Twelve Golden Figures?" The tenth day's gaze looked at the twelve bronze puppets sealed in the space, and after thinking for a while, his eyes flashed: "Your idea is not bad. The bronze puppet of this Heaven Slashing Lane is of excellent quality, and if it weren't for the lack of conditions, it must be stronger than the twelve golden men of the Ancestral Dragon Yingzheng. ”
Hearing this, Feng Shenxiu smiled slightly, and immediately understood the meaning of the tenth day. At that time, King Yingzheng of Qin mobilized the country's soldiers to kill the world, and the soldiers caused everything to break and attack. Conquer the city, conquer the plains, and do anything.
King Qin swept **, looking at He Xiong!
Swing your sword to break the clouds, and the princes will come to the west.
Clearly judged from the apocalypse, roughly driving the talents.
Collect troops and cast gold, and Hangu is open to the east.
Minggong will be Jiling, looking at Langya Terrace.
At that time, Zu Longying's political army swallowed the six countries and unified the United States. The majesty of the army is unmatched in ancient times. The whole world is killing, bloody and bloody, almost half of the people died in the war, and the accumulated resentment and murderous spirit are by no means general.
Therefore, Zulong Yingzheng respected the throne of the emperor and ruled the world. He collected the soldiers of the world, gathered Xianyang, and cast twelve golden people.
It is used to suppress the grievances of the living beings and dead souls in the world.
It can be called a town artifact!
Although he is said to be a generation of powerhouses in the Kyushu Continent, how can he compare with Zulong Yingzheng! Not to mention the murderous aura accumulated by the two, the number of resentment is even more than that of Firefly and Haoyue. It is also a twelve bronze puppet, but the effect and power are not the same.
On the tenth day, they waved their hands to remove the seals of the twelve bronze puppets and the twelve meridian arrays, and they returned to their original appearance.
Feng Shenxiu pinched the seal with both hands, condensed into a huge light dome in the sky, and gradually wrapped the bronze statue inside. The divine fire is vertical and horizontal, and the light is boiling. Feng Shenxiu's eyes flickered, and the demonic power of his whole body surged towards his arm, turning into a demonic divine fire, burning the bronze statue puppet, and recasting.
"Poof!"
The left hand patted his chest, and a mouthful of essence blood fell out and entered the Guangding, and on the tenth day, all kinds of seals flew up, and they all entered the Guangding.
On the tenth day, it was because if you wanted to do it, you had to do it best, and Fengshenxiu was not qualified to make a weapon independently at this moment, even if it was a formation artifact.
The twelve golden people correspond to the twelve ancestral witches, and the effect of arranging the twelve heavenly gods and gods is quite exciting. Fengshenxiu didn't have any extra actions at the moment, but just constantly transformed his own demonic power into demonic fire for casting.