"Fellow Daoist, how strong can this seven-rank divine armor technique resist the attack of the primordial gods?"

In another shop, Fang Junmei asked again

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "It's not easy to say, the strength of the Yuanshen attack can't be measured by time, and it involves the level of attacking the supernatural power itself."

Fang Junmei had a headache when he heard this, and thought for a while: "Have you ever cultivated, how about I attack you?"

The shopkeeper only has the realm of the middle stage of metamorphosis, and after hearing this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Brother Dao, forgive me, I don't dare to try o In short, this is a seven-grade supernatural power, it is this price, if you like it, you can buy it."

Fang Junmei heard this, thought about it, and put it down

Among the seven grades, it is also the superior o

The most important thing is that this Divine Armor Technique, in the case of today's soaring price, only sells 30 million immortal jade, and it is estimated that it is not much better, compared to his Tianluo Umbrella Sword Pattern, I am afraid that it is still inferior to O

"Is there anything better?"

"There is no o"

Fang Junmei said goodbye and left

......

I turned several cities in a row, and most of them were like this

Although there are a lot of them sold, the level is not high, and some of the prices are abnormally high, and they are estimated to be good goods, but Fang Junmei can't afford them, so he has to give up

After wandering for nearly a few years, Fang Junmei finally came to the Colorful Holy City

This city, one of the three major forces of the Southern Sacred Domain, under the command of the Colorful Temple, is even more jaw-dropping than the Southern Sacred City

Half in the sky and half on the earth

The half of the land is the mortal area, the radius is already nearly a thousand miles, and it is incredibly prosperous, and most of the mortals in the city are dressed like the East Sacred Domain, which is more similar to O

It is said that most of the ancestors of the mortals here migrated from the Eastern Sacred Domain in the very old age, so they still retain the customs of that area

In the mortal area, there are seven holy temples, corresponding to the seven systems of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice and thunder, and the seven colored temples recruit new disciples, which is held in the seven holy temples

As for why there are no swords?

It is said that it is because the monks of the Colorful Temple have never had a good impression of the cultivation of swords

......

Among the seven holy temples, there are seven more than 100 zhang in diameter and more than 500 zhang high, corresponding to the jade pillars of the seven colors, rushing to the sky

Connected into a majestic and powerful formation, at a height of more than 500 zhang, a sky city was held up, and this sky city was the monk area of the Colorful Holy City

One on the ground

One in the day

A mortal would never have been able to go up without a monk with him

The scope of this Sky City City is about half smaller than the human city below, and it is full of houses and palaces built of colorful jade, with unique shapes and brilliance, and the roads are paved with white jade as a whole, exuding dazzling light

There was no black foundation to be seen, only white clouds, slightly covering the white jade floor tiles

Majestic, magnificent, holy, high in the sky

This is the feeling of the Colorful Holy City in Fang Junmei, and it is also the feeling for everyone

When Fang Junmei first arrived, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't know at all how this Colorful Temple had built such a majestic city back then

......

The battle for the top 10 is still being held more than two hundred years later

But even now, the monks' area of this city is already full of people, with monks on all sides, coming and going like **, and the light is dense

Fang Junmei stood in the sky, took a few careful looks, and didn't find anything like a light curtain to protect the city, it seemed that he could come and go directly

After a few more careful glances, Fang Junmei actually saw that many monks were stepping on the sword seal-like supernatural powers, and immediately laughed

More than 7,000 years have passed, and it is time to bloom some flowers and bear some fruits

With a thought in mind, he continued to fly forward

Soon, I arrived at the edge of the monk's quarter, and after landing, I looked ahead, and there was a spacious cloudy white jade street, lined with shops on both sides

This is the most marginal, most of the things sold in those shops are not smart, Fang Junmei glanced at it a few times, entered the store next to him, asked the shopkeeper to buy a map of the city, and went towards the center

The mind is calculating, whether to participate in the top ten battles in the Southern Sacred Domain, or to go to the Western Sacred Domain?

This matter is always to be decided

It doesn't make sense to drag on until more than two hundred years later

And Fang Junmei is not worried about revealing his identity, as long as he is in this city, no one will dare to make a move, if he enters the top ten, the five supreme seniors will definitely not allow others to kill him

......

The farther I went to the center, the more monks became, and most of them were talking about the battle for the top ten in more than two hundred years, and some of them were talking enthusiastically

Fang Junmei's old friends Hai Fangge and Lu Zongjiu are mentioned a lot

As for himself, he had only had some reputation when he was in the tenth layer of Nanwu Holy City, and he had long been forgotten, and no one had mentioned it at all

Fang Junmei didn't care, and smiled over

The consciousness swept away, and there was no old friend to see

......

In the center of the monk's quarter, the streets became wider and wider, and the palaces became more and more majestic and exquisite, as if they were not in some city, but in the heavenly palace

The monks either wandered in the fog, or stepped on the light, or rode a tiger and a leopard, a fairy scene

Fang Junmei walked slowly at will

It wasn't until almost evening that I entered an extraordinarily tall hall, which was a deacon's hall in the Colorful Temple, and it was here that I signed up

In the huge hall, except for an old man in the early stage of the ancestral hall, who was clear and ancient, sitting at the table drinking tea, there was no one else

It seems that either they are still waiting, or they should have reported it a long time ago, and as for the elite disciples of those large and medium-sized forces, I am afraid that they have not come at all, and they are still in penance

"Senior, I'll sign up"

Fang Junmei walked closer and said lightly

I still decided to participate in this in the Southern Sacred Domain, if I rushed to the Western Sacred Domain, maybe there would be some extraneous branches

The old man raised his head when he heard this, and glanced at him slightly

"Name?"

The voice was faint, he was used to seeing a monk at the level of Fang Junmei, and he didn't know him, so what could he say

"Fang Donglai O"

Fang Junmei thought about it, and still used a fake name, although he was not worried that his identity would be revealed, but his identity was still going to be hidden, and in order to cooperate with this identity, the Divine Delusion Sword and the methods he had used before must also be able to hide it

"Little Daoyou is a disciple of which force?"

The old man asked again

Fang Junmei said: "A loose cultivation, no door and no faction o"

The old man nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more, and found two black and shining nameplate-like things, both of which were carved with three words from the east

"You and I, you still need to inject a drop of your own blood, thinking that you are a voucher o boy, the old man wants to remind you that after you enter your own blood, you can only participate in the competition in the Southern Sacred Domain, and you can no longer repent, otherwise those five seniors will come to you with this brand to settle accounts."

The old man said sharply, and his expression became majestic

Fang Junmei nodded, squeezing out two drops of blood

The old man also squeezed out two drops and sprinkled them on the two signs together, and the blood flashed by

"Okay, you take a piece, I'll keep a piece, think it's a voucher!"

The old man said again and handed a piece to Fang Junmei

"Thank you senior"

Fang Junmei took it, thanked him, and said with a sudden smile: "Senior, is your job a lot of reward, if tens of thousands of people sign up, won't it consume your essence and blood?"

When the old man heard this, he laughed and said, "Of course it's not just me, but also the other elders in our hall."

Fang Jun frowned, and asked again: "Dare to ask seniors, have the rules of the competition come out?"

"It hasn't come out yet, and the rules will be announced on the day of the scramble."

The old man shook his head and said

Fang Junmei nodded, there was nothing to ask, and he said goodbye and left

......

Out of this great hall, he wandered around the city again

The prosperity of the Colorful Holy City is even stronger than that of the Southern No Holy City, not to mention ushering in a great event in the future

In the city, there are not only many shops, but also the rafters, and even the street has stalls, most of which are ridiculously expensive, and they all want to take advantage of this opportunity to slaughter a handful

In Fang Junmei's previous cultivation, he had consumed almost all of his net worth, and he had been turning around for several days in a row, and he didn't buy anything, he just opened his eyes

A few days later, Fang Junmei found the inn and closed up

I plan to seize the time of more than 200 years and refine my own methods

......

Time flies by again

As the time approached, the monks in the Colorful Holy City became more and more people coming and going, and the inns and restaurants were full, and some monks who couldn't find a place to settle down simply went directly to the mortal area and found a place to live

All forces have finally appeared on the scene

"Young butcher, don't you need to cultivate, you actually came here to drink alone!"

In a certain restaurant, after Lu Zongjiu, who was chic and dashing, and Yushu was like the wind, his eyes lit up, and he laughed and said hello to a blue-robed young man in the corner

The blue-robed young man is none other than Haifang Geo

Both of them are now in the realm of the late stage of mortal transformation

Seeing that it was him, Haifang Ge grinned and beckoned him to come over

"Outside, your eyes seem to be a little different, have you cultivated any new supernatural powers in the past few thousand years?"

Hai Fangge looked at him a few times, half surprised, half jokingly said o

Lu Zongjiu's eyes are indeed different from before, if they were warm and bright before, now there are strange black lights floating from time to time, as if dark clouds have shrouded them from time to time, but even so, they still don't give people a sense of evil and gloom

When Lu Zongjiu heard his words, he smiled mysteriously, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said slyly: "Haven't you heard that sentence?"

"What?"

Haifang Song was stunned and said

"People who have dreams and expectations don't even look the same as others"

Lu Zongjiu pretended to be profound, and squeezed his eyes at him

After Hai Fangge was stunned for a while, he laughed out loud and said, "The fart is different, Uncle Ben is going to crush your dreams this time!"