All the monsters were silent.

Tianchenzi was going crazy.

He has always been proud of being a Xuan-rank alchemist. After all, looking at the heavens, his alchemy skills of the younger generation are all ranked high.

But today's competition... Grass!

"The outcome of the Dan Dou competition is already obvious."

Ao Taixu glanced at the people of the foreign race, and said calmly.

"In that case, let's go."

Fang Chen took back Zhuji Pill, looked at it, and smiled with satisfaction.

He inherited the Nine Suns Alchemy Emperor Sutra, as well as the Nine Suns Alchemy Emperor's alchemy inheritance. The realm of alchemy can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has already reached the level of a heavenly alchemist without too much comprehension.

After all, when he was fighting with the Jiuyang Pill Emperor Dan, he had already refined the Jiuyang Pill of the heavenly rank.

Although since then, he has not been distracted by alchemy, but with the evolution of Nine Suns Lotus, his level of alchemy is also rapidly improving.

Now, there is already the realm of alchemy!

Even with the help of Nine Suns Lotus, even if it is a holy pill, he is confident that he can refine it!

That Tianjiao of the fairy clan, still wants to compete with him in alchemy?

It can only be said... those who do not know are fearless!

After accepting the Foundation Establishment Pill, Fang Chen looked at the people of other races and pondered for a while.

Hehe smiled, and started to kill.

"Kunwu of the Sky Feather Clan."

Hearing this, Kun Wu suddenly raised his head to look at Fang Chen, his face changed drastically.

He hurriedly looked at the three great talents, and begged anxiously: "My envoy, save me!"

The three great arrogances are unheard of.

If they lose, they have to obey the rules.

The dragon clan already favors the human race and is hostile to them. If they go back on their word, isn't this an excuse for the other party to play tricks in the next gambling fight?

Besides... Even if they want to save them, they don't have the strength.

Unless, call the three ancestors outside the secret of the real dragon.

But, again.

Kun Wu, but a god son of the Sky Feather Clan in the frontier, is it worth saving them?

In their eyes, these evildoers, from beginning to end, are nothing but pawns for death.

See the reaction of the three great talents.

Kun Wu's face suddenly turned pale, as if he was in an ice cellar, with a chill all over him.

He knew... he was done.

With a miserable smile, he didn't struggle any more.

Kun Wu patted his eyebrows with a palm.

boom!

The soul body is like a mirror, shattered inch by inch, scattered all over the ground.

The previous god son of the Tianyu Clan, who once overthrew an era and dominated the top evildoers of the three star regions, fell at this moment!

Di Shitian and the others felt chills in their hearts, and felt cold all over their bodies.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, this time it was Kunwu who died, what about next time?

If the three arrogances still fail in the bet...who will die?

Ao Taixu would not give the aliens time to calm down.

With a wave of his hand, the tool of Dao Zhuanwen evolved into the second continent.

"Please enter the device platform, and the device fight begins."

"Everything is like Dan Dou."

This time, Fang Chen directly logged into the equipment platform and tried to refine it.

Unlike alchemy, he has the inheritance of the Nine Suns Alchemy Emperor, so he can do whatever he wants.

For the refining tool, he still needs to explore it.

"Ding! The talent of Qi Dao screamed up to the sky, and it's finally his turn to play!"

"Qi Dao talent assures the host that it will definitely comprehend the way of refining weapons in the shortest time!"

Fang Chen smiled faintly, snapped his fingers, and drew fires from the void.

Then, take out some fetishes and start refining weapons.

Fang Chen's speed was naturally extremely slow for the first time refining weapons.

From thinking about what kind of weapon to refine, to smelting the gods, to thinking about what kind of soldier pattern to engrave, it takes time.

As for the aliens, their eyes lit up when they saw Fang Chen's clumsy refining movements.

This kid doesn't know how to refine weapons!

Fight with weapons, have fun!

The three great arrogances sneered, full of confidence.

"Ji Shen, it's up to you!"

Chi Ren laughed heartily.

Ji Shen chuckled, "Don't worry, this son will definitely die."

At first glance, this son looks like a rookie who has never made weapons before, but he... is a black-level weapon refiner!

Immediately, Ji Shen stepped into the stage.

With one palm, a fierce flame was shot out.

Take out one piece of fetish, throw it into the fire, quickly melt the fetish, and turn it into magma.

Then both hands formed seals, and one after another vessel patterns poured into the magma.

The magma began to solidify visibly with the naked eye.

It's a big knife!

The device pattern is still stacking, and the fierce aura of the big knife is also rapidly increasing.

A moment later, when a tool pattern poured into the broadsword.

A ray of light surged in Ji Shen's eyes, "It's done!"

Rumble!

The big knife flew up suddenly, cut down horizontally, and directly cut through the void.

The fierce evil spirit, like a big monster flying across the sky, made people palpitate.

"Hundred-fold multiplier, a half-step ground product, performed supernormally."

Ji Shen smiled lightly.

Below the heavenly rank, weapons do not have a weapon spirit, and the rank can be directly measured by the number of superimposed weapon patterns.

The more utensil patterns are stacked, the better the rank.

Most Xuan-rank weapons have seventy or eighty patterns stacked on top of each other.

And this time he stacked a full hundred ways, and the big sword he refined has reached the half-level grade, and it can also be ranked in the forefront among all the profound weapons!

In fact, looking at the heavens, there are not many Xuan-level weapon refiners who can stack weapons a hundred times.

Even in his Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races, there are only a few of those evildoers who major in the Dao of Artifacts, and they can stack weapons a hundred times in the realm of Xuan-level alchemists.

Seeing this, Chi Ren and Tianchenzi immediately smiled.

Half step!

This time, this son is dead!

Di Shitian and the others breathed a sigh of relief, as if they felt lucky to survive the catastrophe.

Seeing this, the arrogance of the human race changed their expressions slightly.

A hundred-fold stacker, a half-step ground product.

The young patriarch has never touched a weapon refiner before. For the first time, can he beat the opponent?

At this time, Ao Taixu's face also changed slightly.

He also saw that this was Fang Chen's first time making weapons, and it might be difficult to beat him!

After all, there are very few alchemists of the Xuan rank who can achieve a hundred times stacking device.

Even back then, he was able to comprehend it only after he got a piece of artifact refining inheritance.

At this time, Ji Shen looked at Fang Chen, and saw that Fang Chen was still groping bitterly.

Suddenly he laughed.

"Don't waste time!"

"Across the line and across the mountain, even if you let go of Wen Dao and Dan Dao, no matter how evil you are, Qi Dao is not something you can comprehend!"

"Obviously die!"

Afterwards, Ji Shen looked directly at Ao Taixu, and laughed happily: "This is the first time for this son to refine a weapon, and he definitely can't beat me."

"To save time, it's better to directly kill the general!"

Ao Taixu's face changed, and he shouted coldly: "Noisy!"

boom!

A wave of extreme power, like an ancient sacred mountain, was suppressed.

Ji Shen flew out immediately.

A mouthful of soul blood dyed the world red.

Everyone's expressions changed, did the Dragon Clan intend to tear their faces apart and lift the table? !

Chi Ren and Tian Chenzi took a step forward and glared at Ao Taixu without any fear.

Tianchenzi shouted directly and coldly: "Ao Taixu!"

"I respect you as the ancestor of the dragon clan and the ancestor of martial arts, so I have been patient again and again, and just sit back and watch your dragon clan favor the human race."

"However, all of this is based on the premise that your dragon clan abides by the rules!"

"Otherwise...you should know the consequences!"

Hearing this, Ao Taixu cast a cold glance at Tianchenzi.

How dare an ant challenge his majesty? !

"calm!"

The Spirit of the World and Ao Taiyin hurriedly transmitted voices, "For my Dragon Clan!"

"Wait for my dragon clan Tianjiao to wake up, and then fight again."

"Be patient a little longer..."

Hearing this, Ao Taixu's expression darkened, and he could only forcibly suppress the anger in his heart.

Immediately, he glanced at the crowd, said calmly, "I preside over the martial arts assessment, you want me to treat you fairly."

"I will give you justice."

"This son is refining the weapon, and it's not over yet. How can it be fair to kill him directly?"

"So, I will punish and give a little warning."

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