There were powerful people in ancient times, the twelve immortals in heaven and earth.

The gods were sitting in Lingxiao Palace and all the gods worshiped their heads.

"This...is the phantom of the twelve golden immortals in ancient times!?"

Liang Qiuchanming is worthy of being the genius of Wanxiang Pavilion. As expected, he is knowledgeable and recognizes the true origin of the twelve blood shadows at a glance.

In ancient legends, the Twelve Golden Immortals are great virtuous and powerful monks with unique skills.

Some are good at refining weapons, some are good at making talismans, some are good at formations, and some are good at raising pills and refining medicines, or the art of spiritual transformation.

In short, many of the ways of human race cultivating immortals were passed down from the twelve ancient golden immortals.

Perhaps, the devil's reluctance just now was just a small test, and the puppet phantom of the twelve golden immortals was the real challenge.

"What!? The twelve ancient golden immortals!?"

"Someone dares to refine the twelve golden immortal puppets!? Are you not afraid of God's reprimands!?"

"No! This is impossible! The legendary twelve golden immortals have long surpassed the other side, so how could they be refined into puppets!?"

"I understand, this must be an illusion again. Don't be fooled."

The geniuses from all sides were shocked and then they were forced to calm down.

Wanqi Wuwei hurriedly asked everyone not to panic. As long as everyone works together, they will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties together.

However, the surroundings were full of chaos, and no one paid attention to what Wanqi Wuwei was saying. Some people even secretly scolded Wanqi Wuwei for causing trouble.

Fairy Yuehan was also helpless and could only temporarily take the pressure to preside over the situation.

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On the other side, Zhang Huanxi walked to Zhuo Yunxian and said with lingering fear: "Boss, did you know that the devil's thoughts were just illusions, so you didn't resist and struggle at all?"

"Who told you that was an illusion?"

Zhuo Yunxian asked back, and Zhang Huanxi was stunned on the spot.

That's right, the devil's thought just now was not an illusion, but a real existence, but it was eroded by death in the tomb space and was already close to the brink of collapse.

Even so, once the demon thought comes out, the heaven and earth change color.

The Great Master of Blood River summoned him, which obviously had a deeper meaning.

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The voice of the Great Lord of Blood River echoed in the air, revealing a bit of ridicule and mocking.

Wanqi Wuwei became angry and embarrassed, and felt ashamed: "I don't believe it, I can't destroy you!"

While speaking, Wanqi Wuwei once again used the power of the Lord of the Realm and bombarded one of the Golden Immortal puppets.

"Peng!"

With a dull sound, Wanqi Wuwei felt as if he had hit the cotton and he was trapped in.

In fact, in the eyes of others, Wanqi Wuwei was indeed trapped in the phantom... To be precise, he should have been swallowed by the Golden Immortal Puppet.

Seeing this scene, the people around him were stunned on the spot, and many people looked even more frightened and desperate.

Even Wanqi Wuwei, who used the Realm Master's Talisman seal, couldn't stop him, let alone others.

Fairy Yuehan was quite calm. She subconsciously glanced at Zhuo Yunxian and saw that the other party looked calm and did not panic at all.

Perhaps because of Zhuo Yunxian's infection, Fairy Yuehan's mood gradually calmed down.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, what should I do now?"

Hearing Fairy Yuehan asked, Zhuo Yunxian said lightly: "It's still the old way, I'll kill you and live."

"Uh, what does Fellow Daoist Zhuo mean?"

"Of course we have to meet the legendary twelve ancient golden immortals."

After saying that, Zhuo Yunxian stood up and headed straight towards one of the Golden Immortal puppets.

Like Wanqi Wuwei, Zhuo Yunxian was directly swallowed up, leaving no trace.

"What's the situation!? That Zhuo Yunxian actually took the initiative to die!?"

"No way?! He jumped directly when he was in the sea of ​​bitterness. Is there something strange about the twelve golden immortal puppets??"

"Huh!? Look, everyone, Zhang Huanxi and Fairy Yuehan are also following."

...

Just when everyone was desperate, Zhang Huanxi and Fairy Yuehan followed Zhuo Yunxian without hesitation and broke into the body of the Golden Immortal Puppet.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise.

Zhang Huanxi trusts Zhuo Yunxian to understand, but they don’t have the fairy Taoist Yuehan actually believes in Zhuo Yunxian so much.

"Or, let's try it too!"

Liang Qiuchanming suddenly turned to Fairy Erya and smiled humbly.

Fairy Erya gave the other party a blank look and said angrily: "What to try? The fearless young master and Fairy Yue Han are strong and must have the means to protect themselves. We went in rashly, and we didn't know how we died."

"That's not necessarily..."

Liang Qiuchanming was about to refute, but another figure flew towards the Golden Immortal Puppet.

"Haha, another one who died? Or is it an alien race!?"

"Well, that man seems to be a foreign prince from the Northern Barbarian Realm, and his name is Hu Lie Tiange."

"He was also brought in?"

"I guess it's right!"

People around him were talking, but Liang Qiuchanming and Fairy Erya fell into deep thought.

...

An hour passed, and the ruins were still suppressed and deep. Twelve golden immortal puppets hung high in the sky, and had no intention of taking action, as if the phantom of the twelve statues.

However, at this moment, the space suddenly twisted, and a figure flew out of the Golden Immortal Puppet. It was Wanqi Wuwei who had been swallowed up before.

"It's out! The Fearless Young Master actually comes out!?"

"What!? It's really okay!?"

Seeing Wanqi Wuwei appearing safely and soundly, the geniuses from all sides were revitalized, which at least proved that they still had hope.

"Hahaha, great opportunity! There is indeed great opportunity for great danger!"

Wanqi Wuwei was full of joy and looked extremely excited, as if he had gained a lot of benefits in the body of the Golden Immortal Puppet.

Everyone hurriedly asked about the truth, but Wanqi Wuwei did not hide anything.

The so-called challenge is to enter the body of the Golden Immortal Puppet and go through different growth stages in the other party's life, which is both practicing and cultivating the mind. In the end, you will be considered successful in the challenge.

After listening to Wanqi Wuwei's story, the geniuses from all sides were excited. They could not wait to try to challenge them, and even if they couldn't succeed, they could practice well. This was indeed a rare opportunity.

"Young Master Wuwei is indeed a person of great luck!"

"That's right, it's right. Fortunately, there was a fearless young master who gave us some advice, otherwise we would have almost missed such an opportunity."

"Thank you, Mr. Wuwei!"

"The Fearless Young Master is simply the Lord of Savior!"

"It's extreme, it's extreme!"

Feeling the compliments from all over the world, Wanqi Wuwei felt that his mentality was a little drifty.

But just as Wanqi Wuwei was about to expand, the voice of the Great Lord of Xuehe came softly: "Little guy, why are you proud of? You came out in just one hour, so you are embarrassed to laugh? And why don't you talk about the dangers in it when you say the opportunity!?"

"Well!?"

Wanqi Wuwei's expression froze and suddenly felt like he vomited blood.

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Chapter completed!