As the other Fang Dang appeared, the two Fang Dangs sandwiched the golden thorn monster balls that were desperately suppressing the explosion of the birth and death of the world into the middle.

However, the golden glutinous meat ball in the middle sneered: "What if you have two? One of you has torn apart by me and just recovered, and the other has consumed all the cultivation power of the world's birth and death. In this case, a guy like you, let alone two or three, even ten or eight are not my opponent!"

The two Fang Dang didn't say much, and each threw out a nine-level pagoda, one black and one gold and two nine-level pagodas hit the meat ball.

The two Fangdangs brought a lot of surprise to the meat balls. The two guys who seemed to have no strength at all and even had to pull with a big bird to escape, actually threw out two pagodas. Ordinary existences may not be able to see the special features of these two pagodas, but the meat balls are different. Although he has no eyes, he has nowhere to hide under the scanning of his divine consciousness.

He didn't care about this two pagodas, black and gold, and he took out one of them alone. But if the two were gathered together, the power that exploded inside would be the power of yin and yang. This power was also the original power of the world and was one of the powers used by the ancient god Zheng when he created the world. Although its power was not as powerful as the power of birth and death in the world, it should not be underestimated.

Especially at this moment, he is using all his strength to suppress the small world's explosion of the world's birth and death power among the fourteen dragon claws.

The golden veined meat ball finally couldn't hold back at this moment, and the flesh fins were about to rise from the fourteen-clawed centipede in a flash.

Unfortunately, his speed was not fast enough after all, and he could only escape from a small world that had been suppressed by him for dozens of meters and had been gradually recovering. There were also the Nine-level Black Futu and the Nine-level Golden Futu that exploded together. The huge force swallowed the meat balls covered with golden veins all over his body.

The two Bahuang Swallowing Birds who had caught the two square sways made a cry and turned around and left. The huge explosion produced a huge impact force. The two Bahuang Swallowing Birds were eventually rolled up by the impact force and disappeared into a riot.

The smoke and dust rolled, and the alchemy immortal saints chased the demons and barbarians to the end. They killed all those who could catch up and kill, and the rest could not catch up and kill.

The two Fangdang seemed to have completely disappeared. From this day on, they never appeared again, without a trace. Many people believed that the two Fangdang had died with the eight real dragons.

In this battle, the strength of the demons and barbarians in the Sea of ​​Shangyou Clouds was severely damaged, and the human race was even more hit by almost destruction, and the entire world order was changed.

The territory of the human race in the Upper Cloud Sea was divided into four large pieces. The human race still occupies the largest area, but the demons, barbarians and dragon races all have their own ruling areas. In addition to the human race, the dragon race occupies the largest space. In fact, the dragon race actually lost ten real dragons in this battle, but only the dragon race itself knew what it had lost. Not only a palace master, but also a treasure of the ancient god Zheng. And most importantly, this treasure of the ancient god Zheng is too cruel and domineering.

All the dragon clans regretted letting out this treasure, because not only did this thing not obey the orders of the dragon clan, but also planted a blood-colored meat ball on the forehead of each dragon. This meat ball made all their dragon clans slaves, which made the entire dragon clan full of depression. They dug a hole and buried it in it.

This treasure was quite violent in the past, but never did such a thing, which made the entire dragon clan doom and no desire to expand at all. Especially after the whereabouts of the meat ball were unknown, these dragon clans seemed to have their dragon tendons removed. Now they are afraid that other races will come to their troubles and will not be able to go out and occupy a larger space.

In this way, the human demons, barbarians, dragons temporarily maintained a state of balance.

The primary issue in several aspects is to consolidate the territory you currently occupy.

However, there are still various frictions on the four sides, especially the borders bordering the demon race, where there are various battles of all sizes and big every day.

Now, under the guidance of the Dan Palace Master Mo Wen, the human race has built hundreds of statues of Fang Dang and worshipped Fang Dang.

The Fire Poison Immortal Palace was also rebuilt under the leadership of the Stone Left Guard and the Stone Right Guard. Now the Fire Poison Immortal Palace has become the largest sect in the entire Shangyou Realm. The most important point is that the Fire Poison Immortal Palace can condense the catastrophe clouds. In other words, not only the alchemists who came from the mortal world to the Shangyou Realm can join the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, but even those mortals in this world have the possibility of achieving the Golden Pill Realm.

Therefore, the mortal cultivators in Shangyou Realm rushed to the Fire Poison Immortal Palace one after another, worshiped them in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, and became disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace.

These mortals have become the source of new combat power in the Upper Netherworld. After all, there are many cultivators who are stuck in the Dancheng realm.

In a newly built city under the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, several diners gathered together in an ordinary tavern, each with flushed faces, but not because of drinking, but because of excitement!

"This day has finally arrived! God opens his eyes, and we finally have the opportunity to become alchemists!" said a strong man with a dark face.

The rest of the people were not as excited as him. A man who looked over fifty years old pondered and said, "Tomorrow is the moment when the Fire Poison Immortal Palace attracts the disaster clouds. You and I don't know who can live and condense the golden elixir. If you take this step, you will either live or die. Perhaps those who can drink here tomorrow night will not be enough for us!"

The other three people also looked solemn, raised their glasses and took a sip of the wine.

"There is no way. If you want to become a alchemist, you have to pay a price. Didn't the alchemists who came from the turbid world have to withstand the test of the clouds of disasters before entering this sea of ​​clouds? In the past, we always lamented that we were only talented but could only become mud under the feet of alchemists. At that time, let alone the opportunity of five-tenths of the alchemist's concentration, even one-tenth of the opportunity is still a gift from heaven that cannot be obtained."

"Now I finally have the chance to turn over. Could it be that I have to continue to be a ball of mud that is being trampled under my feet?" A young monk said heavily with a wine glass.

The monks around all applauded.

Yes, when there was no chance in the past, they always lamented the injustice of God. Now that the opportunity is right in front of them, do they have any complaints?

Practice is like crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, and there are always a very small number of people who can walk through it.

"Now, the matter of Condensing Dan is not only for us to walk on the Dan Road, but also for the human race to gain a foothold in this sea of ​​clouds. At this moment, the demons and barbarians and dragons are eyeing each other. How can we give up and become a elixir who fights for survival for our human race because of our timidity and cowardice? A elixir is worth ten or even more cultivators, and the alchemist has a long life span and can do more things for our human race. I don't know that I want to become a elixir, just to see the demons and barbarians expelled from the territory of our human race. I also have to kill a few more demons and barbarians to avenge my dead relatives. This is the most important thing!"

When the monks around heard this, they all felt a sense of boiling blood.

"Yes, why do we live for revenge? Then we watch those enemies die in this land they once trampled on, or the wrecked dogs go back to their hometown!" The young monk nodded heavily. His eyes were burning with flames.

"For brothers who can't drink here tomorrow!"

The longest person on this table raised the wine glass in his hand.

When the other monks heard this, they all showed serious expressions on their faces and raised their wine glasses.

When the wine glasses hit each other, the wine splashed everywhere, and then five monks drank the wine in the glass.

This scene continues to happen in this brand new city. The alchemists who can participate in the alchemy ceremony are the best among the monks in this world. Those who can stand here are even more courageous. They are the pillars of the future human race in this world.

The next morning.

The Dan Condensation Ceremony began as scheduled.

Now, the most important thing among the human race in the entire Shangyou Realm is the Grand Pill Condensation Ceremony, which is related to the future of the entire human race.

It is the last hope of the entire human race.

All sects in the Shangyou Realm will send disciples to attend this grand event.

These elixirs who have successfully condensed elixirs may not all join the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, because some of the practices of some monks are contrary to the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. It is not worth the effort to completely give up their previous practice after condensed elixirs.

Therefore, these sects all hope to pick up some leaks from the Fire Poison Immortal Palace here. The Fire Poison Immortal Palace doesn't care about this, and is even a little optimistic.

Everything in the Pill Condensation Ceremony is quite simple, without any red tape. All monks who want to Pill Condensation can go to the rooftop. Those who can walk alive can really reach the sky in one step.

The rooftop is thirty meters high, all made of metal and iron, like swords and halberds soaring into the sky, which seems to symbolize unwillingness to be like this, and to expose God to change his own destiny.

All monks couldn't help but feel excited when they saw this climbing the rooftop. After the monks became accustomed to the alchemy ceremony, they might never understand that the excitement they saw when they climbed the rooftop, whether successful or not, their fate had changed. Originally, those alchemists regarded them as pigs because they could never stand side by side with those alchemists, but now, those alchemists regarded them as their descendants, because one day they would look at each other equally.

This alone is enough to make them feel their blood veins scattered.

Some monks even shed tears, and then their eyes looked at the statue, Fang Dang, which was not taller than the rooftop, after climbing the rooftop.

They knew very well that all this was brought to them by this mythical man. It was this man who saved the entire human race, and it was this man who changed their lives and their descendants!
Chapter completed!