Ten statues are made of unknown metal, all with blurred faces.

Ye Feng stared at the ten statues, with a strange look on his face, "Special mother, how can I feel so awkward!" ”

These ten statues seemed to be performing a set of fist techniques, but they couldn't be connected, Ye Feng wanted to cultivate according to the posture of the statues, and as soon as he made the second move, his whole body stinged, as if he was about to crack.

This feeling made Ye Feng startled, with his current physical strength, comparable to an artifact, just two movements, there was a feeling of cracking?

With a roll of his eyes, Ye Feng suddenly laughed.

"Instructor, these ten statues, is the system recycling?"

"Recycling!"

"Perfect!"

Ye Feng grinned, didn't ask how many zombie points were recovered, strode to a statue, and pressed it on its thigh with one hand.

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression changed greatly, and a dazzling light appeared in his eyes, "This is alive!" ”

Before touching the statue, Ye Feng couldn't feel the blood qi contained in it, but the moment his hand touched the statue, suddenly, a terrifying blood qi gushed out, almost shaking his palm open.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, and the essence of light flowed in them, circling around the huge statue.

In the middle of the sound, Ye Feng suddenly slapped his palm at the object.

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, the motionless statue, with its raised right fist, fell with a bang.

A fist and a palm swelled.

Ye Feng took half a step back slightly, and the statue was like a ball that had been kicked away, rolling into the distance with a bang, making a deafening collision sound.

"It's really alive!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he stepped forward again.

However, the moment Ye Feng rushed over, the statue jumped up violently.

In Ye Feng's stunned gaze, the statue pointed to the sky with a fist and the ground with a fist, and immediately put on one posture after another, but they all clenched their fists.

"Damn, Wushuang?"

Looking at the statue's movements, Ye Feng was stunned.

This was exactly the witchcraft starting style that Zhao Wushuang cultivated.

Listening to Ye Feng's surprised voice, the statue nodded hurriedly, clenched his fists, and ran to Ye Feng's front with a bang, stretching out his arms.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the statue wanted to embrace him, Ye Feng hurriedly jumped away, "I said, how did you become a statue?" ”

The statue beat its chest desperately, making a sad expression.

"How can I help you?" Ye Feng asked.

Catching up with Ye Feng's worried gaze, Zhao Wushuang, who was the statue, hurriedly ran into the distance, his fist on a stone brick.

With a hint of doubt, Ye Feng reached out and pried open the stone bricks.

"What is this?"

There is a dark grid behind the stone bricks, and there is a villain sitting on the plate, which is Zhao Wushuang's appearance, vivid.

"What's going on?"

Ye Feng looked at the villain sitting cross-legged, and then turned his head to look at the statue.

The statue pounded its head hard.

"What?"

Ye Feng looked confused, unable to understand what the statue was trying to express.

"Woohoo!"

At this moment, Xiao Huang suddenly screamed.

"You mean, the villain in the dark is his true deity? Are these ten statues the shells implanted by his will? ”

Ye Feng looked at Xiao Huang in surprise, he didn't expect it to be able to comprehend the expression of the statue.

Seeing that Xiao Huang understood what he meant, the statue squatted down with a huge body, and excitedly wanted to kiss Xiao Huang, so frightened that it jumped in Ye Feng's arms.

"Then how can I help you return the will to the body? Also, how did your body become so small? ”

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The statue thumped itself on the chest again.

Ye Feng couldn't help but look at Xiao Huang.

"Wow !!"

"You mean, your will is comprehending the One Punch? As long as you cultivate it to the beginning, you can return to the essence of the will? ”

The statue nodded hurriedly.

"Awesome!" Ye Feng couldn't help but envy Zhao Wushuang a little, what kind of realm is this? Not only did he enter the Temple of the Ancients early, but he also got a unified punch.

Under Xiao Huang's translation, Ye Feng chatted with the statue.

According to Zhao Wushuang, he did not enter this place from the Qinhe Galaxy, but a ruin in the Twelfth Star Domain, which was once a battlefield for barbarians and cultivators.

After coming here, Zhao Wushuang went around and around, and he didn't know how he ended up here, let alone why his will entered these ten statues.

Now he is about to cultivate Guiyi Fist to the beginning, but unfortunately, this Guiyi Fist seems to be missing a part, making him stuck in the last step, and he has not been able to fully comprehend it for a long time.

However, Zhao Wushuang is also a demon, and when he can't comprehend Guiyi Fist, he is actually ready to fuse witchcraft with Guiyi Fist.

"Oxfork!"

After listening to Zhao Wushuang's explanation, Ye Feng couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

What kind of exercise is Guiyiquan?

Witchcraft has been passed down from time immemorial.

The cultivation methods of these two different systems, Zhao Wushuang also dared to fuse, this was simply audacious.

It is also evil, the fusion of this Guiyi fist and witchcraft did not have any side effects, but in a strange state, Zhao Wushuang was born with a new understanding.

According to Zhao Wushuang, if the fusion is successful, he will be extremely powerful, and these ten statues can all become his original figures.

Moreover, the eleven deities have the same realm, cooperate with each other, and the combat power they exert is definitely able to scare people to death.

"The question is, when will you be able to completely fuse witchcraft with the Unified Fist?"

"Don't know?"

After hearing Xiao Huang's translation, Ye Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Suddenly, the statue slapped its head again.

"Woohoo!"

"You're telling me to put away the ten statues? You're about to suffocate here, and you want to go out and comprehend? The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "I think, it's safer for you to stay here." ”

"Woohoo!"

"Are you a child of Destiny? Won't be dangerous? ”

Ye Feng rolled his eyes again, raised his hand with one hand, and put all ten statues into the space ring.

At the same time, the little man sitting in the dark compartment suddenly opened his eyes.

In Ye Feng's strange gaze, Zhao Wushuang, who was three inches in size, jumped out of the dark grid and rushed towards him.

"Can you speak?"

The three-inch man shook his head, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Wow !!"

"Your mind is incomplete now, so you can't communicate normally, and you still fall asleep from time to time?"

"Hey!"

Ye Feng sighed in a low voice, put Zhao Wushuang on his shoulder, and said, "You can comprehend it with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me!" ”

After that, Ye Feng's eyes turned and he scanned the entire hall, "How do I get out of here?" ”

"Whew!"

One step out, the space collapsed.

In the next moment, Ye Feng had a calm face, and his figure appeared in the northwest direction of the hall.

"Are I not allowed to leave? Hehe! ”

"Boom !!"

Thousands of colorful wings unfolded violently, and a volume of corpse qi was like substance, filling the entire hall.

"Buzz !!"

The Eight Demon Wilderness Sword buzzed as if it was cheering......

[Updated three hours in advance.] 】

(End of chapter)