Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

The scorching sun is on the head, and the spiritual power is like a tide.

The sound of endless fighting resounded in Wubao.

An extremely tragic offensive and defensive battle began.

Luo Chen stood in mid-air, only Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang remained beside him, guarding behind him.

From his bird's eye view, the battle inside the dock had already shown a one-sided situation.

The number of Fu family monks is not many.

Even including those in the early stage of Qi refining, the total number does not exceed fifty.

As far as foundation establishment forces are concerned, there are indeed too few.

However, they were able to move here from Tianlan Immortal City, and they had already lost many clansmen. To have this number already counted as a good command of Fu Zhang.

In comparison, the number of Luo Tianhui monks is even smaller, only thirty or so.

but!

In terms of high-end combat power, Luo Tianhui is about to surpass too much.

The Fu Family only has four Qi Refining Ninth Levels, and with Fu Zhang, there are only five.

On Luo Tianhui's side, there are Duan Feng, Zeng Wen, Qin Liangchen, Sima Xian, and Sima Wenjie, who are comparable to him.

There is also Wang Yuan, the master of the battle hall, walking among them.

Every shot will take away the life of a master of the late stage Qi refining of the Fu family.

Fu Zhang, a great expert, was stopped by Duan Feng who volunteered to join him.

Duan Feng is not weak either, he has always been ranked in the top three in the Dahe Tianjiao list.

Even the current No. 1 Nangong Qin once lost to him when he first arrived.

Although he won back later, it can be seen that Duan Feng's strength is strong.

Especially after experiencing the battle of the Inclined Moon Valley, Duan Feng had several high-grade magic weapons in his hands, which almost made up for all the shortcomings.

For a moment, Fu Zhang was pressed and beaten by Duan Feng.

"This master of the Fu family is nothing more than that!"

Liu Qiang's blood boiled with excitement, and he couldn't wait to go down and fight.

In words, he didn't pay much attention to that Fu Zhang.

Regarding this, Luo Chen said solemnly: "It's just that after he became the head of the family, he had too many worries and didn't dare to let go."

Luo Chen remembered very clearly, the battle in the Slanting Moon Valley.

Among the five great masters of the ninth level of Qi refining gathered by the Dajiang Gang, except for Shanxiu, there are no weak ones.

In that battle, three people died, and even the extremely powerful Min Longyu retreated in embarrassment.

Only Fu Zhang easily beheaded Sikong Shoujia, and then walked away.

From beginning to end, there was no injury.

This person is very powerful in battle, but for the sake of the family, he dare not put himself in danger.

Now it seems that Duan Feng is suppressing him to fight.

But if he is in a hurry, there is no guarantee that he will not come up with some killer tricks.

You know, the Fu family has an inheritance talisman!

Moreover, Luo Chen's focus is not limited to this.

A pair of spiritual eyes shot in all directions, and occasionally paused for a moment, then quickly moved away.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators are here!"

"I don't know if there are Miao characters in it?"

"At this moment, Wang Yuan is fighting purely with the 9th level of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment physique, so he cannot use blood path methods, otherwise it will be easy to be exposed."

"Other Foundation Establishment True Cultivators are fine, but Miao Wen cannot be ignored. This person is from the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect. He must have used the clear liquid, and he can easily defeat Wang Yuan's reality."

"But in this battle, Wang Yuan must make a move."

"It is not only to win the battle quickly, but also to conquer the hearts and minds of the battle hall."

"However, delaying for too long is always bad."

In Luo Chen's mind, thoughts kept turning.

Immediately, his lips moved slightly, and Zhou Yuanli frowned, and then he gave a command to a younger brother beside him.

...

One mile away from the battlefield, the four spiritual senses are constantly intertwined.

"Unexpectedly, this Luo Tianhui gathered such a strong force in such a short period of time."

"What's unexpected about this? The Poshan Gang was almost indistinguishable from small sects at the beginning, and Luo Tianhui can beat most casual cultivators as long as it absorbs one or two out of ten sects."

"Mi Shuhua is considered a generation of outstanding people. He not only carried forward the Poshan Gang, but also has such a powerful combat power. It's a pity..."

"The master of the battle hall, Wang Yuan, is very strong!"

"Hey, it's just a means of physical training. It seems to have the strength to build a foundation, but do you think he can come within ten feet of me?"

"Fellow Daoist Nangong is right. Although I don't know how Wang Yuan tempered his body like a diamond, it's just me waiting for a sword."

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Duan is free. He's not at home planning to build a foundation for your grandson. Why are you here?"

"Oh, that's right. That Duan Feng who is fighting against Fu Zhang seems to be your grandson, right?"

"Tsk tsk, your Duan family has produced a large number of geniuses, Duan Rui who has perfected Qi refining, and Duan Feng who is listed on the Tianjiao list."

It was clearly a compliment, but somehow it sounded like it was full of sarcasm.

In secret, Duan Qiankun sighed, and did not argue with others.

Nangong Jin's voice sounded again, "Fight, after this battle, the Fu family will definitely be gone, and Luo Tianhui will also suffer a lot."

"This Luo Chen is a smart person, but it's a pity that he is still too young and arrogant, and only engages in such emotional battles."

"If the fight continues, Luo Tian will...huh?"

"Huh!"

The sound of surprise kept ringing.

The situation has changed.

...

"The foundation-building family has a long heritage, so there must be many treasures."

"Fellow daoists, the treasures are home to those with virtue. If you have profound virtue, you will be one step ahead!"

"Go together, go together!"

"Making blood talismans is harmful to the heavens and principles. Today, Benxiu will do justice for the heavens!"

The decline of the Fu family was already evident, and everyone could see clearly the fact that Luo Tianhui beat him up.

After this battle, the Fu family will definitely be reduced to dust in the history of Dahefang.

That being the case, why don't you share a share?

In the fanning of "a certain casual cultivator".

All of a sudden, countless casual cultivators flew into the Fort of Fujiawu by controlling the escape light.

The Wubao, which seemed extremely spacious before, became crowded in an instant after accommodating thousands of casual practitioners.

Buildings suddenly collapsed from time to time because of the scramble between monks.

The demise of the Fu family is an unchangeable fact.

Looking at this scene, Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

The younger brother sent by Zhou Yuanli had retreated from the crowd unknowingly.

Luo Chen glanced at him appreciatively, and then ordered: "Notify Wang Yuan and the others to withdraw all the battle hall monks."

"In addition, send out a signal to tell Duan Feng and the others to retreat immediately when they see something is wrong."

Zhou Yuanli should be so.

During the process of going to notify, even though Zhou Yuanli was usually calm and steady, his heart was not lacking in enthusiasm.

Luo Tianhui, which was just founded, was not favored to be honest.

Even internally, there are doubts.

Most of them think that Luo Tianhui is different from the Poshan Gang, they don't compete for territory or resources, they just serve the president Luo Chen's alchemy.

But after this battle, everyone will realize.

Luo Tianhui is not weak!

It has the capital to fight any small force.

Even against a foundation-building family like the Shangfu family, it's a big fight!

Gradually, the monks of Luo Tianhui withdrew from the battlefield.

But the battle inside is still going on, even more intense.

Those are all battles between monks of the Fu family and casual cultivators, between casual cultivators and casual cultivators.

"Count the number of casualties."

"You don't need to hand in the spoils, whoever gets it will get it."

"Organize the formation well, and when the general situation is settled later, we will make another wave and try to grab the essence of the resources of the Fu family."

Wang Yuan quietly came to Luo Chen's side.

Looking at the young man who was strategizing and constantly issuing orders, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that this battle, from planning to execution, was almost entirely dominated by Luo Chen.

And the final result, although I haven't seen it yet.

But Luo Chen's purpose has almost been completed.

Establishing prestige with the Fu family established Luo Tianhui's position in Dahefang.

From then on, it was a great situation to hit one punch and avoid a hundred punches.

"If I practice alone, it will not last long."

"Helping Luo Chen is helping myself."

Wang Yuan thought very clearly that if a lonely family works hard in the world of cultivating immortals, it will often end badly.

But besides being able to play, he has almost nothing else to do.

At the beginning, I brought a Jiaotang in Taishanfang, and after so long, I didn't really break into the core circle of Taishanfang.

Therefore, he has long recognized himself.

Compared with forming a force by yourself and working hard, it is better to be with Luo Chen.

At least, Luo Chen has a very close relationship with him, the kind he can talk to.

And judging from the fact that Luo Chen refined the Burning Blood Pill for him and gave him the Breath Containing Spirit Art, Luo Chen is not someone who would treat his brother badly.

The only pity is that Luo Chen's realm is too low.

It would be even better if he could build a foundation.

Together, the two can definitely grab more cultivation resources in Dahefang.

Just as his mind was turning, a mournful roar resounded from the roaring shouts of killing.

"My Fu Family was destroyed, and the culprit is Luo Chenye!"

"Today, I, Fu Zhang, feel ashamed of my ancestors, and I can only thank them with death."

Following this mournful and sad burst, an astonishing wave surged out of the crowd of thousands of monks.

That is a gigantic gourd hammer!

It's not the magic weapon in Fu Zhang's hand, but a phantom.

The phantom is so huge that it almost covers the sky.

Fu Zhang's figure, under the giant hammer of the pumpkin, looked so small.

He was covered in blood and had countless wounds.

However, a pair of bloody eyes stared at the man who was tens of miles away.

Holding a golden talisman in his hand, he frantically devoured his spiritual power.

Not only that, but the spiritual energy floating in the surrounding world turned into a tornado and was wrapped in the phantom of the giant hammer.

Everyone was stunned.

I don't know who shouted "magic weapon".

Then, he fled in a panic, not daring to stay in Wubao for a moment.

Fu Zhang didn't even look at them, just stared at Luo Chen, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Die, I will also drag you to hell!"

The next moment, his body burst out.

The huge golden hammer on the top of the head smashed down like mountains and seas.

"Danger!"

"President, retreat quickly!"

"Luo Chen!"

Amidst the sounds of anxiety, Luo Chen unexpectedly advanced instead of retreating!

Sometimes it is non-refundable.

Behind him, Wang Yuan's mind was shocked, and his outstretched hand froze in the air.

A trace of blood has already leaked out.

But he sighed softly, this was Luo Chen's own choice.

"Come on, I also want to see how Fu Baowei can do!"

Luo Chen's face was calm, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

It was the long-standing anger from Gao Tingyuan's long-term threats, Mi Shuhua's intentional control, and Miao Wen's constant contempt.

This anger caused his long-suppressed madness.

Today's battle is already beautiful enough.

But, it's not perfect yet!

This perfection must be made up by himself, the president of Luo Tianhui!

As he moved forward rapidly, a large blue flag suddenly unfolded.

"Roar!"

A flood dragon emerged from in front of him.

"out!"

"out!"

"Again!"

Luo Chen let out a low cry, and suddenly grasped the banner with both hands.

The next moment, six flood dragons roared out together.

With a wave of Luo Chen's banner, six cyan dragons rushed towards the huge golden hammer proudly.

boom! boom! boom!

boom! boom! boom!

The huge roar covered all sounds.

Amidst the intertwining of gold and blue, a figure suddenly leaped into the sky.

In the next moment, like a sharp sword, he rushed towards the last remaining phantom of the giant hammer.

Fu Zhang looked at the rushing man in astonishment: "How dare he face Fu Bao directly?"

An equally dazzling golden light bloomed in front of him.

It was as if a sun had risen and completely submerged him in it.

The phantom of the giant hammer dissipated.

In the sky, only the scorching sun and the little sun remained.

There is also a figure that steps out of the air, like a god like a fairy.

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