Boom boom boom...

In a blink of an eye, half a year later, Fang Chuan's Dantian world has undergone vicissitudes of life, and every corner has become vibrant.

Under the action of the Houtu God stele, some topography was sunken, and some topography was uneven, forming mountains, rivers, oceans and lakes.

Under the action of building wood, the spirit of wood permeated the entire world, forming vegetation and trees.

The Immortal Venerable Furnace even caused earth fire and lava under the crust.

The air of Gengjin is permeated, and the air of black water is vertical and horizontal.

Fang Chuan's Dantian world has reached a limit.

In the most central location, Kongkong Shangxian's cave mansion has completely integrated with this world, forming Fang Chuan's own natal cave mansion.

In half a year, he had already reached the second peak of the Mahayana realm, and now faced any Second Tribulation Earth Immortal, he was able to kill in seconds.

Even if the Purple Sword King wanted to kill him, it might not be so easy.

"Another one and a half years."

Fang Chuan stretched his waist with a smile on his face. For half a year, he said whether it was long or short.

However, for the people of Ascension Realm and Tribulation Realm, half a year is just a flash.

He smiled, and his divine sense came to a hall in the cave. The King of Siam had been suppressed for half a year, and he remained in a fluttering posture.

This is about the most shameful six months for the King of Siam.

Fortunately, no one else was watching, otherwise, he would really want to die.

"solution."

Fang Chuan didn't need to summon the cave, the power of the formation of the Siam King disappeared completely when his divine consciousness moved.

"Freedom is finally restored!"

The King of Siam jumped up, thinking of his previous shame, he wanted to kill.

However, even if Fang Chuan is here, he cannot kill Fang Chuan.

Because Fang Chuan had the final say in the entire Dongfu.

Although this cave mansion has decayed a lot, and the formation is not as strong as it was during its heyday, it is, after all, the relics of the nine-layer powerhouse in the ascension realm.

"King of Siam, your first task is to repair the formation. I will send you the information about the formation immediately."

Fang Chuan's voice sounded in the ears of the King of Siam, and then, the message of repairing the formation flooded into the mind of the King of Siam.

Among them, Fang Chuan opened a treasure house to repair the formation.

"no problem."

The King of Siam would rather be a coolie than be suppressed, so he immediately agreed.

"Hehe, the King of Siam definitely didn't expect that he was a magnificent five-caliber earth immortal, and now it becomes my coolie."

Fang Chuan showed a playful smile, his divine consciousness has returned, and he no longer cared about the Siamese king in the cave.

As for the treasure house used to repair the formation, he set up a formation similar to a log. Every time the King of Siam extracts materials, he needs to use mental power to leave traces for him to review later.

The means that the human beings on the earth can use, they will naturally also be used by immortal cultivators.

He wanted to laugh when he thought of the expression of the King of Siam.

"Almost ready to go back."

Fang Chuan thought for a while, and then cast a big move technique, jumping again and again, shuttled through space in the ruins of time.

The space of the Ruins of Time is very solid, far surpassing the Overlord World, and far surpassing the Sky Dragon Star Territory.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation base, a big movement technique, it will be able to travel close to a light year directly.

but--

From the one hundred thousand mountains, he used a full twenty times of great movement before returning to the safe area.

Along the way, he encountered no obstacles.

"The Ruins of Time, the Land of Ascension, what a place this is, it always feels a bit weird. If it weren't for the influence of chaotic will and the strength doesn't allow it, I really want to explore it."

Fang Chuan returned to the outside of the safe area, looked in the direction of the city of war, and then shook his head.

The Ruins of Time is still too dangerous for him. A city of war has two ascending realm powerhouses.

In the land of the monster race, there are countless super powers hiding in it.

When he meets any one, there is only one dead end.

What's more, even though he has a secret technique to deal with chaotic will, it will not last long, and problems will occur if he reaches a limit.

Even if there is no major problem, it is very uncomfortable.

"go back!"

Fang Chuan smiled, flashed in one step, came to the safety gate, passed the test of the formation, and then flashed into the safe area.

"Fang Chuan?"

The Purple Sword King found someone coming back for the first time, came outside the security gate, saw Fang Chuan, raised his brow, and then showed a calm expression.

After half a year, Fang Chuan came back again, and he could accept it.

The key is....

Half a year ago, the eternal saints who had enemies with Fang Chuan and the King of Siam who could not understand Fang Chuan left before and after, he thought Fang Chuan might be more fortunate.

But now it seems that the situation is probably the opposite.

"Senior Purple Sword King, it's been a long time." Fang Chuan said with a smile. He used a profound aura, and the Purple Sword King couldn't discover his true strength.

"It's been a long time. You can come back alive every time. It's amazing." Purple Sword King smiled and nodded.

He suddenly asked: "Do you know the news about the eternal saint and the king of Siam?"

"I don't know." Fang Chuan shook his head and denied it directly. There was no evidence anyway. Even if there was, he would not admit it.

"Ok."

The Purple Sword King nodded, walked two steps to the square, and suddenly stopped and said: "Hurry up, Star Dou Sovereign has already sent an application to come to the Market of Time. I heard it is related to you.

"Oh!"

Fang Chuan frowned. If Xingchen Douhuang came in person, he really couldn't help it, after all, the strength gap was too big.

Fortunately, even if the Star Fighting Emperor came, he would not dare to kill him in public.

You know, the Jiu-Jiao Dixian in this square closed to death has close to double digits, and anyone can stop him.

of course....

The premise is that the other party is willing to take action and is willing to waste the other party's precious time for Fang Chuan.

"Thank you Purple Sword King for reminding!"

Fang Chuan arched his hands and hurried to the actual combat island. He believed that if the Star Dou Emperor came this time, he would not give up.

At least, he may not be able to stay in the Ruins of Time.

However, the actual combat island and the Palace of Coercion were the places he coveted the most. He wanted to take advantage of the time difference and use them one by one first.

There are 100,000 sect contribution points on hand.

Although the realm goes to the back, one realm is ten times more expensive than the previous realm.

However, his current cultivation resources are enough for him to cultivate to the Tribulation Realm, so the contribution points can be used immediately.

He doesn't feel distressed either.

"Xing Chen Dou Huang, Eternal Sage is dead, must it be related to my disciple?"

Deep in the Taixuan Gate, at the entrance of the Ruins of Time, King Pill Douhuang asked with a cold look at the angry and murderous Star Douhuang.

"It's not him, who else?"

Xingchen Douhuang's eyes flashed with anger, and he said: "Unfortunately, you are in retreat. It's a pity that you are a clone to talk to me about what is the point. I'll get in right away."

"Go, there are senior elders guarding the Time Ruins. You can't do anything excessive."

It turned out that the Pill King Douhuang in front of the Star Douhuang was just a clone, and the Pill King Douhuang himself was in retreat.

He looked at Xingchen Dou Huang and said, "I remind you, don't let Fang Chuan catch your great future and say goodbye!"

Huh--

King Dan Douhuang disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Humph!"

Xingchen Douhuang's complexion was not pretty, he coldly looked at the direction of King Dan Douhuang's departure, and said coldly: "Even if you don't kill him, let him look good!"

Sw-speaking, he stepped into the entrance of the time ruins.