In the end, Fang Chen chose to join the Alliance of Deaths, not because he could guarantee his life, nor for the so-called confrontation with the three great masters, nor because there was a Supreme Elder of the Nine Qu Divine Arts Sect who was a member of it.

But because it can eliminate more supreme giants in the Dao Tribulation Period, allowing him to quickly understand the Four Saint Realms and learn more about some secrets, just like those immortal kings, immortal sects, earth immortal realms and other things.

Although he learned the news from the Giant Clan, he didn't understand what it meant. Moreover, there were a large number of divine objects in the Nine Palace Divine Tower, and he had no idea what it was for.

Of course, his current mind is not on this matter. As for more contact with the Four Saints Realms and learning more information, he has time in the future, and now he is completely focused on the Nine Palace God Tower.

Taoist instrument!

Taoist tools o!

Even though he had never heard of the name of aisle instrument before, he was not stupid. The levels of treasures, magical instruments, and Taoist instruments are definitely above this!

A Taoist weapon that exceeds the level of the supreme artifact, even if it is not moved by external objects, Fang Chen, who is obsessed with swordsmanship, is still inexplicably excited.

This is like before, I was ecstatic about getting a bunch of medium and low-quality treasures, but later I found that a treasure that I had not paid much attention to was a magical artifact. It felt really wonderful!

"Haha! Taoist artifact! It's actually Taoist artifact!" Fang Chen laughed happily and dragged the nine-story small tower with his hands that exuded strange brilliance.

However, Fang Chen's self-control was extraordinary. After losing his composure for a moment, he came back to his senses. With a turn of his hand, the Nine Palaces God Tower retracted into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Dragon Emperor said that the alliance members are spread throughout the Four Saint Realms. Even if they want to gather, it will take a certain amount of time to come. I will not be able to stay here at that time." Fang Chen stabilized his thoughts, identified a direction, and flew over.

…”Bang!”

The powerful force directly made the space tremble, and the power of the magical artifact, Zhenyaobi, was unparalleled.

"break!"

Zhenyao's pens and walks around the dragon, and the big woman, with an extremely sharp edge, rushed down.

The energy of the ring that was several thousand meters in radius was suddenly chaotic. On the ring that was half hot and half cold, as soon as this "break" appeared, a storm and storm suddenly broke the two levels of ice and fire.

"kill!"

After Zhenyao's pen wrote the word "po", it did not stop. The main person of Zhenyao's pen wrote another word, but his face was a little pale. It was obvious that it was very difficult to write this word with a pen!

However, the power of this "kill"! is needless to say. Although the use of the entry is only the cultivation level of the Immortal Early Stage, its power is close to that of the Immortal Late Level!

This Zhenyao pen is obviously not an ordinary thing, it is a medium-sized artifact, and it is a forged, but its power is shocking power.

"puff!"

The cold young man in black robe on the other side squirted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and flew under the ring, with despair on his face.

And in the stands, among the dozens of people, a woman also showed anxiety on her face.

"The head of the Ma family, and his nephew, have such cultivation at a young age, are all young talents among the young talents in our vast dynasties! They are worthy of being the most outstanding young talents in the Ma family." An old man with white hair smiled and smoothed his beard.

"Haha... The elder is too awarded. The boy of my family does have some cultivation qualifications, but the most part is that he is lucky. He was accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder of Wudao Sect and passed down to the Zhenyao Pen. Otherwise, he might not be the opponent of the chief alchemist of the noble family!" The middle-aged man in bright yellow robe laughed. Although he was humble on his face, no one could hear the pride.

"Haha... Master Ma's award is too much. Although Master Ye is also a young talent, he is still different from Master Qiya. Although both are in the early stage of immortality, if you have the strength, Master Ye still cannot compare with Master Qiya." The elder smiled and no one could hear the flattery in his words. The head of the Lu family sitting in the main seat suddenly became very ugly.

The elders of his family harmed his alchemy master in front of others and currying against each other would definitely be shameless for him, but he could not say anything. The elder's power in the family was stronger than him, and the elders even had the right to remove him from the position of the head of the family.

"My son is not doing well! Otherwise, Clan Chief Lu would not have proposed such a competition." Ma Huaiming smiled proudly, but in the blink of an eye, he changed into a pity expression.

The face changed so quickly. Even the Luzhi Elder Lu, who was cursing to be accused of being a little successful in his heart, was still polite on the surface: "The head of the Ma family was joking. Qiya's nephew is handsome and has been practicing to the immortal stage at less than a hundred years old. As for the entire Four Saints Realm, it is within the scope of Yaocai. However, Master Ye is also an alchemist in Prince Wu's mansion. We must give this face to you. But now the noble master has won. Next, Qiya's nephew will definitely be able to dream come true and be beautiful."

"Borrowing the ancient saying of the Great Elder!" The Ma family was unmoved and just smiled, but soon his old face turned gloomy.

The elder Lu Zhi looked with the flow and saw the beautiful woman holding the patriarch Lu walk down the stands and come to the young man in black robe who was knocked away, with a look of concern.

"Luoyue! Come back, what are you doing?" The elder's face was also the same, and he shouted softly, with a strong displeasure.

"Yue'er, come back!" The leader of the Lu tribe sighed and said to his daughter, looking at the young man in black robe who was lying on the ground, showing regret.

"If... you beat Maqiya, I don't mind marrying Xi'er to you, but now... even if I am the patriarch, I can't stop it!" Patriarch Lu sighed in his heart, waved his hand, and ordered a few young men in black robes to help out the ground.

When the girl heard her father's words, she glared at the young man in black robe and stamped her feet with Tie Buchenggang: "Hmph! I'll tell you to be unsatisfied. Now my sister is going to marry that arrogant young master Ma! Just wait and cry!"

The young man in black robe looked confused and even showed a look of despair, dazed and did not respond at all.

"You!" The girl stomped her feet in anger and left directly.

But the young man in black was carried out.

… “Young Master, this Phantom City is worthy of being the number one city in the Great Thousand Dynasty. It is really prosperous. Even the Nine-Curve Divine Arts Sect is not so lively or so beautiful.”

Girls always like to be lively, and Yan Qiong, a beauty who is a disaster for the country and the people, is no exception. Fang Chen asked her to come out of the Nine Palaces God Tower. I don’t know if she hadn’t seen the situation outside for a long time, and she chattered along the way.

"Young Master, we have been here for five years. Why don't we go back to the Jiuqu Divine Arts Sect?"

"You are chattering, I will give you the Nine Palaces God Tower!" Fang Chen was covered in black lines and finally used his killer move. This move was full of skills.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Chen opened his mouth, Yan Qiong stopped talking.

"It's been five years, and I really have no time to practice!" Fang Chen sighed, sighing at the passage of time.

He stayed in this Phantom City, known as the No. 1 city of the Great Thousand Dynasty, for five years. He had seen all the traveling things and everything he could buy. He was no longer the Fang Chen who was not familiar with the Four Saints at all.

Although he still didn't know how powerful the Immortal Sect and the Supreme Immortal Lord were, he had figured out the uses of many things in the Nine Palace Divine Tower, and the will of the sword reached the limit of the capacity, with a total of ten thousand paths. Of course, he had the will of the sword that was close to seven thousand paths, which were the best treasures, but it was also quite as powerful as more than five thousand immortal peak cultivators!

After walking in the bustling square for a while, Yan Qiong couldn't help but speak again: "Young Master, do you still want to buy books about land styles, landforms, strange things and treasures today?"

"Well..." Fang showed a helpless and bitter smile on his face, but the next moment suddenly condensed and became very unfavorable: "No! I encountered something very interesting in Jinyao!"

"Yes, it's very interesting!" Fang Chen murmured to himself, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, murderous intent spreading around his body, and a terrifying aura was about to come.

Yan Qiong, who had been with Fang Chen for more than ten years, knew that Fang Chen was already angry and couldn't help but look at Fang Chen's gaze curiously, where a group of monks were watching the fun were surrounded.

"Beat! Beat me hard! You dare to compete with our young master for a daughter, you don't want to live!"

Several evil servants of Guiyi punched and kicked a black-robed young man on the ground hard. Blood continued to flow out of the black-robed young man, especially the hole in the dantian, which was even more shocking.

There were several guards next to him persuading him, but these evil servants did not stop at all, but became even more vicious!

"Hmph! So what about the alchemist in Prince Wu's mansion? Our young master is an introductory disciple of the Supreme Elder of Wudao Sect. Even the emperor of the Dahuang Dynasty will give him some face! Besides, this is just a subordinate of Prince Wu's disciple. I will kill him Jinyao. Let's see who dares to say half of it is not!"

"You can try it! If you dare to kill him, I promise to kill your hundreds of clans!"

As soon as the evil servant's voice fell, a sudden thunder blew up in the void, with a strong murderous intent, directly locking the evil servants.

"Who!? Who is it? You don't know that our young master is..."

"I don't care who your young master is. If you dare to touch our Fang Chen's friend, you will be killed without mercy!" The body flashed, and Fang Chen turned into a blurry figure and quickly came to the evil servant. The Yuanli in his body was swallowing and spitting, directly blew the evil servant in the first period.

Without any hesitation, there was no need to hesitate. Fang Chen felt an inexplicable anger when he saw the wound of the young man in black robe on the ground.

"Kill... and kill!"

The evil servants who were shot in were so scared that their legs were trembling and their faces were pale. Seeing the evil servant who was leading the charge being beaten up, it took a long time to come back to his senses and screamed in disbelief but horror.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!