"What kind of fla is this? It exudes a chill!"
"This black fla is very domineering! The real fire in the body was forcibly suppressed by it!"
"It's this black fla! It's terrifying! Feng Ying uses this black fla to slaughter thousands of guards!"
As soon as the black fla ca out, the whole audience suddenly exploded, and the pale faces were all in horror.
Bai Hun frowned deeply and said solemnly: "The aura of fla is extrely ancient, why is there never a record of black fla in the heavens? What kind of fla is this?"
"Feng Wuchen has such a terrible fla! The old man's real fire has also been suppressed!" Su Xuan's face was stiff with horror.
"How is this possible..." Yun Wuying trembled, thinking that Feng Wuchen hadn't refined the true fire of Jiu i, but he did not expect that the true fire of Feng Wuchen was even greater than the true fire of Jiu i. terror.
Breath alone is enough to make people feel scared, let alone the power of flas.
Wu Huo is the strongest fla in the Primordial Age, and any fla in front of it will be dim.
"I have never seen such a terrible fla. This breath is more terrifying than the fire of the dragon gods!" Chi Qingshan was horrified.
"Why would he have such a terrible fla?" Chi Yue paled with fright, her delicate body trembled.
The appearance of black fire shocked the audience.
Zhou Hai directly stunned on the spot, looking stiffly at the black fla on Feng Wuchen's palm.
When everyone was terrified, Feng Wuchen waved his hand. Among the refining materials placed next to him, the required materials seed to have received the order and flew to Feng Wuchen's palm at the sa ti.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the black fire suddenly strengthened. In the eyes of everyone, dozens of refining materials lted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Feng Wuchen does not need a mixer furnace this ti!
"What?" Seeing the refining materials lt quickly, the old face of Bai Hun changed drastically in vain, and said in utter horror: "I don't need a refining furnace, the refining materials lt instantly, how is this possible!"
"This... how is this possible! Can I refine a vessel without a refining furnace? What kind of refining technique is this?" Su Xuan was shocked and couldn't help exclaiming.
"Oh my God! He actually calcined the refining material on the palm of his hand! Am I dazzled? How is this possible!" Yang Qianxiao was shaking with shock, such a peculiar refining tool is simply unheard of.
"Palm refiner?" Chi Qingshan and others also stood up in shock.
The people around the square were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Feng Wuchen's palm is like running clouds and flowing water, dozens of refining materials are all lted, and under the control of Feng Wuchen, they change into various magic weapons and magic weapon shapes.
The magical and powerful technique, superb and visually striking, everyone looked dumbfounded.
Bai Hun, Su Xuan and others were equally dumbfounded.
The shocking and perfect picture felt that it would only appear in dreams, but now it truly appeared in front of them, making them have to believe.
In just a mont, a jade pendant exuding extrely powerful aura appeared on the palm of Feng Wuchen's palm. It was almost a few blinks of an eye, and Feng Wuchen had already completed the refining.
This is the magical power of a thought into a device.
The light blue jade pendant on Feng Wuchen's palm is a heavenly artifact, exuding a very powerful aura, more powerful than Zhou Hai's jade pendant.
Based on this alone, Feng Wuchen has defeated Zhou Hai.
There was dead silence in the audience, and the explanation in everyone's mind was boundless.
Except Feng Wuchen, everyone was still, as if trapped by the power of ti.
Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly. He had already guessed this picture, but this was the result Feng Wuchen wanted.
Feng Wuchen is to use powerful supernatural powers to shock the heroes, and use this to contain the Moon God Palace and the Spirit Emperor Temple.
The magical power of a thought into a device is too shocking.
The entire guild of refiners was deadly silent, and everyone was in shock and disbelief, and that state seed to be beyond their control.
"Refining...refining it?"
I don't know how long it took, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the deadly space.
Even the faint voice finally broke the dead silence.
"hiss!"
First, there was a harsh inhalation sound, as if everyone was holding their breath while in shock, and then they gasped.
"Heaven... Heavenly Grade Immortal Tool! It's... It's...!"
"The palm refining device! The palm refining device!"
"What kind of refining technique is this? He did it without knowing what happened!"
"This is too fast? Is it blindfold?"
The crowd exploded in an instant, and it was extrely shocked, like a calm sea. Suddenly, a tsunami was rolled up, and the atmosphere was ignited in an explosive way.
"Instantly refined into an immortal weapon! This..." Baihun's eyes were almost staring, and his whole body trembled.
"This...is this the legendary one-thought-making device?" Yang Qianxiao had a dull expression and his lips were shaking.
"One thought becos a weapon?" The expressions of the craftsn in the Craftsman's Guild changed drastically.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could he be a terrifying realm that is difficult for a master craftsman to reach?" Su Xuan was completely shocked, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.
"One...Is he a celestial or a divine artifact after a thought? Turning his hands can make an immortal artifact!" A thunderbolt exploded in his ears, and Yun Wuying was frightened. Sat on the ground.
Feng Wuchen's magical refining technique is astonishing and shocking the audience.
The magical refining technique has never been seen before by everyone present, and the speed is as fast as the wind and dust have changed.
"Sacred product refining master! The teacher is actually a sacred product refining master!" Qiao Sanfeng exclaid with extre excitent, his whole person in a crazy state.
The aura from the Celestial Immortal Tool was very tyrannical, anyone could see that Feng Wuchen had won, and he was still crushing Zhou Hai.
"One thought becos a weapon! This is the realm of a thought becos a weapon! Fengying is a master craftsman! You can never go wrong!" Baihun exclaid, the old face was shocked before.
"Divine product refiner? How could this be possible, entering the divine product at a young age?" Chi Qingshan looked at Feng Wuchen in disbelief.
"Feng Ying is a divine product refiner?" Li Yun and other refiners were shocked.
The existence of the divine refiner is only a legend in the heavens, and no one has ever seen it.
"Senior Zhou, it seems that I won." Feng Wuchen looked at Zhou Hai with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhou Hai, who was extrely shocked, suddenly returned to his senses, and imdiately knelt down on one knee and said: "See, Master Divine Refiner! You won't be wronged if you lose."
"Senior Zhou, I am not a master craftsman, so I don't need to be polite." Feng Wuchen spoke quickly, but there was no ti to stop it.
"See the master craftsman!" As soon as Feng Wuchen's voice fell, all the craftsn present, including Baihun and the three elders, all knelt down and saluted respectfully, and the loud voice resounded through the guild. .
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