Chapter 280: The Art of Alchemy

"You ......" Xing Fan was furious, scolded by Yun Lan, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Let's go, don't waste time with these wastes. Fan Chen grimaced, glanced at Xing Fan with disdain, and said to Yun Lan.

"Who do you say is a waste?" As soon as he heard Fan Chen's words, Lu Tianwolf, who was already angry, couldn't help it, and immediately stood up. surrounded Fan Chen and the others in the middle.

"Of course it's you, what's the matter? Aren't you waste? If it weren't for you dragging us down, how would we end up like this, those who know each other should get out of the way, otherwise ......" Yun Lan sneered mockingly with a look of contempt.

"If it weren't for Situ Yu's evil obstacle to protect you, I would have slaughtered you a long time ago. Fan Chen glanced at the gate of the Holy Tower with some anxiety, and there was already a touch of murder in the eyes of the few people in front of him.

"You ......" Lu Tianwolf's old face suddenly turned into the color of pig liver, and the green tendons on the Yin Hall jumped violently, he was different from Xing Fan and Huang Qinglin, Huang Qinglin has experienced a lot, and it is common to endure humiliation and burden, Xing Fan has been a killer for so many years, and he is also a character who is good at forbearance, but Lu Tianwolf used to be the leader of a gang, of course, he also has his own dignity and bottom line, although he took refuge in Situ Yu, but his fiery temper has not changed in the slightest.

"You are looking for death!" Lu Tianwolf was like an angry lion, frantically rushing towards Fan Chen, the strength of everyone in this demon domain has greatly improved, Lu Tianwolf is currently also a senior spirit king.

Seeing that Lu Tianwolf had made a move, the murderous intent in Fan Chen's eyes was even worse, and without concealing it, he suddenly pulled out the big knife on his waist, and the spiritual power that had been ready to be launched turned into a sword qi and stabbed at Lu Tianwolf at a tricky angle.

Lu Tianwolf's sudden move was completely unexpected by Huang Qinglin, Xing Fan and others, and they didn't expect Fan Chen to dare to really kill him, so he suddenly reflected it again.

"Poof!"

Before Lu Tianwolf got close, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, a cold big knife had penetrated his body, and the vermilion blood was like a fountain, gurgling and flowing, and he was dyed red in an instant.

"You ......" Lu Tianwolf's eyes widened in horror, he didn't expect Fan Chen to kill him, and he lost his mind in a fit of rage, he suddenly didn't have a weapon in his hand at all, and his moves were out of order, an unintentional move under losing his mind, and a shot that was ready to go, implying a killing intention.

What's more, Fan Chen's cultivation was already above Lu Tianwolf.

"Bastard!" The sudden change made Xing Fan, Hong Mo and the others of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion go crazy in an instant.

Each of them had red eyes and rushed towards Fan Chen frantically.

Among the crowd, Huang Qinglin, the only sensible person, saw this and wanted to stop it, but he couldn't do anything, and he was hit by Fan Chen before, and before he could say a word in anxiety, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were over, and he fainted.

Xing Fan moved, Hong Mo, the unquit monk, Long Yan, Xiao Han, Gan Qin, Fang Qing, and others could still sit still, seeing that Lu Tianwolf had lost his breath, he was obviously killed by Fan Chen with a knife, and under the same hatred of the enemy, they all killed Fan Chen and Yun Lan mercilessly.

There is still a group of people left in the Shadow Alliance, seeing this situation, everyone looked at each other, most of them were Mo Xiaoxian's direct relatives, of course they knew the relationship between their own lord and Situ Yu, and they suddenly didn't know which party to help, you said to help Fan Chen, but Xing Fan They are Situ Yu's people, and Situ Yu is the younger brother of their own lord, and the most important thing is that they are Lingzun, they don't want to die again after the rest of their lives, but say help Xing Fan and them, but after all, Fan Chen and Yun Lan are their own people and Xing Fan They are outsiders.

So after being silent for a while, these people finally decided to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight and watch the show.

"A bunch of wastes who don't know whether to live or die, since each of you is in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you. Yun Lan sneered contemptuously, and a sword light suddenly shot out from her hand.

The sharp sword aura carried a cold chill to the bone.

"Sonorous!"

There was a loud bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the unprecepted monk and Hong Mo, who had just come up, were forced back by Yun Lan with a knife in just one face, and even the blades in their hands were smashed in two.

Although there are eight people on Xing Fan's side, and Fan Chen and they only have two people, they have an absolute advantage in numbers, but after all, the gap in strength is not something that can be made up by the number of people, although Fan Chen and Yun Lan have not recovered from their injuries, they are all at the peak of the Spirit King, and on the side of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the strongest Xing Fan is only the seventh level of the Spirit King, of course, if the unconscious Nanshan Mu is counted as one, he will definitely be able to overwhelm Fan Chen and Yun Lan, but at this time, Nanshan Mu is still in a coma, and his life and death are uncertain.

As soon as the two sides suddenly exchanged hands, within a moment, Xing Fan and the others fell below. Each of them was scarred all over his body, and he almost became a bloody person.

"Get out of here~!" Fan Chen snorted coldly, and kicked Xing Fan's chest violently, and after receiving such a huge kick, Xing Fan's whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and blood spilled in the sky. If you fall dozens of meters away, you can't get up.

lost Xing Fan's town, but in an instant, Hong Mo and the others, like Xing Fan, fell to the ground one after another, and they didn't even have the strength to get up.

"Waste is waste, hmph, let's go!" Fan Chen glanced at the few people on the ground with disdain and sneered.

Then he and Yun Lan left satisfied.

Of course, Fan Chen and Yun Lan wanted to kill Xing Fan and them, but after all, Situ Yu's strength made them scruples, especially when they remembered that Situ Yu could defeat Lingzun Level 3 with Lingzun Level 3, which made them panic even more, if it weren't for this, I am afraid that none of Xing Fan's eight people would want to live, looking at the two people who entered the Holy Tower, Xing Fan and the others' faces were difficult to see the limit, and their eyes were full of aggrieved hatred and anger.

The moment Situ Yu stepped into the Holy Tower, he suddenly had an illusion, as if he had stepped into some turbulent flow of time and space, the surroundings were pitch black, there was no life, and he couldn't sense the passage of time, everything seemed to be static, this kind of crazy feeling seemed to be just for a moment, and it seemed like a long time.

A bright light suddenly appeared in the endless darkness, and then this light spread rapidly, becoming more and more dazzling. Immediately after that, there was a sudden light in front of me, and the vision was bright.

What appeared in front of Situ Yu's eyes was a huge hall, which was a kilometer in size, dozens of zhang high, and the whole body was dark red, whether it was the wall or the ground, it seemed to be a whole, and the entire golden hall did not seem to be built with stone bricks, but as if it was carved into a whole with some special object, south, south, north, west, and west, and there was no flaw to be found in the whole environment.

In the center of the golden temple there is a huge round pillar, and a staircase is carved out of the pillar, as if it leads to it, and the roof cannot be seen.

In addition, there are many shelves inside and outside the Golden Palace, but these shelves are not individual furnishings, but are integrated with the entire Holy Tower, just like the pillar and platform in the middle of the hall, as if they were carved.

"Is this the Holy Tower?" Situ Yu looked around, and after a detailed look, he couldn't help but sigh, his eyes were full of shock.

At that time, although the Xuanyuan Palace was majestic and immense, and it also contained space, it was still much weaker than this Demon Domain Holy Tower.

You must know that the Demon Domain was originally an independent space in the Temple of the Ghost Capital, and both the area and the stability of the space were far stronger than the Xuanyin Palace, and this Holy Tower could not be seen from the outside a radius of 100 meters, dozens of battles high.

But when I got inside, I found that there was another world, just one layer was enough to be dozens of zhang high, a radius of thousands of meters, obviously this is an independent space, and the independent space has an inner space, this means can be called against the sky. Of course, what surprised Situ Yu even more was that the entire holy pagoda did not seem to be built in a pile, but more like a natural formation, every wall, every corner, every furnishing, was so perfect, without the slightest flaw, and this dark red world always gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression, full of a strange majesty, and a mysterious ancient atmosphere.

If it is said that the Xuanyin Palace is vast and majestic, but it can be built with manpower, it is not a shock, but this holy tower is different, this can already be described as a miracle, even no matter how many people can create such a miracle.

After being slightly stunned, Situ Yu quickly came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on the shelves in the Golden Palace, on which there were many dense bottles and cans, Situ Yu quickly came to a shelf in front of him, and tinkered with it a few times.

"It's all some pills here!" Situ Yu frowned slightly, and each one looked at it quickly.

"The Ancient Holy Spirit Pill, the Heavenly Monarch**, the Ten Thousand Hearts Ruyi Pill, the Life Creation Pill, the Ten Heart Heavens**, the Sanyuan Taiyi Pill......" Situ Yu read while looking at the signs on those bottles, the more he saw the back, his expression was offside and shocked, and it was difficult to control himself to Zuihou, and even his hands were trembling violently.

"Oh my God, there are so many ancient elixirs, they are all priceless treasures if they are taken out casually!" Situ Yu panicked, his heart was like a stone stirring up a thousand layers of Lang, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

In ancient times, whether it was cultivation, refining, alchemy, formations, all kinds of Qimen Dunjia, the left way of the side door was extremely vigorous, and most of the strong people were innumerable, but a catastrophe destroyed the ancient civilization, and many powerful ** and powerful secret methods were lost.

And this alchemy technique is even more rare so far, and even if someone knows alchemy, they only know a little about it, and it is not comparable to the real alchemy in ancient times.