The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 819: : Juvenile get out of trouble


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Taking advantage of the chance that the phantom of the Moro sacred tree was almost collapsed by the giant tortoise, Fang Lin roared, holding an ancient spear, and rushed directly to the phantom of the Moro sacred tree.

Only hearing a bang, the phantom of the Moro Sacred Tree was finally unable to support it. It was broken by the ancient spear and turned into a little light and shadow to dissipate.

Not only that, Fang Lin was holding a spear and full of murderous aura, like a crazy beast, he rushed towards the young man in white.

The white-clothed youth has a look of astonishment, but more of it is gloomy. He is about to use real killer tricks to kill his opponents, but unexpectedly the three death nails from his chest suddenly burst out.

Puff!

A mouthful of black blood spurted, making the clothes of the teenager in white no longer pure white, and even more shocking.

When Fang Lin saw this, he knew that the white-clothed boy was in poor condition, and he suddenly became murderous and wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.

"What do you want me? You are not enough!" Although the white-clothed boy vomited blood, he still didn't panic at all. With a tap on his forehead, the green rust copper coffin flew out.

Only hearing a loud sound, the ancient spear slammed into the green rust copper coffin, which immediately stirred the coffin, and a terrible air wave swept away.

Fang Lin spurted blood, staggering backwards, and the boy in white also spurted two mouthfuls of black blood one after another, and more pain appeared on his face.

The green rust copper coffin retreated a little, and under the control of the white-clothed boy, he pressed towards Fang Lin again, with a very strong aura.

Fang Lin was covered in black air, covered with a unicorn battle suit, holding an ancient spear, and constantly fighting against the green rust copper coffin.

Thousand-year corpse ginseng has already become the original appearance, lying on the ground, panting, obviously there is nothing to help Fang Lin.

"His grandma, this uncle is really exhausted this time. It is estimated that every March or May will not be able to recover." Thousand-year corpse cursed weakly.

The young man in white saw that Fang Lin was so vigorous that he could actually fight his own treasure copper coffin. He was shocked, and he also gave up.

Although the white-clothed boy still has the hole cards and killer moves that have not been displayed, he is sure that once he displays his true skills, he can defeat Fang Lin.

But the three Death Spikes on his chest are too deadly, preventing him from using all his power. If he fights for too long, the Spikes will attack even more severely.

Only when the shackles of the Death Nail are released, the boy in white can truly let go of a fight without any scruples.

Obviously, now is not the best time for the white-clothed youth to let go of the battle, and retreat is the wisest choice.

"Today, I will let you go and take good care of the supreme scroll for me. I will pick it up myself when that time comes." The white-clothed boy said coldly.

"Want to go? Do you have a chance?" Fang Lin laughed, slapped the Nine Palace Bag, and eighty-one pill furnaces whizzed out, blocking any direction from which the white-clothed boy retreated.

When the white-clothed boy saw this, his eyes became more gloomy, and he summoned the green rust copper coffin to return, wanting to open the way with the copper coffin and forcefully break out.

"The formation!" Fang Lin yelled, and the eighty-one alchemy furnaces instantly formed a hundred ding Zhoutian formation, and within each alchemy furnace, there was a raging flame.

The flames blazed into the sky, and the eighty-one alchemy furnace turned, trapping the white-clothed boy in the formation, making it difficult for him to find a breakthrough opportunity for a while.

"Do you want to trap me like this? It's too naive." The white-clothed boy clutched his chest, and the green rust copper coffin suddenly opened.

From the copper coffin, a sapling appeared unexpectedly, exuding unimaginable shocking fluctuations.

"How is it possible? You actually have a seedling of the Moro Sacred Tree?" Fang Lin was shocked, unbelievable.

The sacred tree of Moro is a sacred tree that only existed in ancient times. It possesses majestic power of heaven and earth. It takes ten thousand years for each sacred tree of Moro to truly grow.

This young man in white clothes actually owns a seedling of the sacred tree of Moro. Such an opportunity is already against the sky.

The seedlings of the Moro Sacred Tree appeared, and a shocking force swept out. Eighty-one pill furnaces were immediately affected, unable to maintain the formation, and scattered.

"Let's go!" The white-clothed boy stepped directly on the green rust copper coffin, holding the seedling of the Moro sacred tree, directly rushed out of the Baiding Zhoutian formation, and walked away.

Fang Lin wanted to stop, but was powerless. Not to mention the power of the green rust copper coffin is hard to guess, the Moro Sacred Tree seedling possesses unimaginable power.

"It's a pity," Fang Lin said, putting the ancient spear in his bag and his appearance returned to normal.

With a wave of his hand, all the eighty-one pill furnaces flew back and were put away by Fang Lin. This time the plan was considered a failure.

But it's not completely unprofitable, at least it has revealed more strength of this boy in white.

Fang Lin felt big when he thought that the white-clothed boy had a seedling of the Moro Sacred Tree. He originally thought that the strength of the white-clothed boy was just a weird coffin, but he didn't expect to have such abnormal things as Moro Sacred Tree seedlings.

Furthermore, besides opening treasures, the white-clothed boy himself is also very powerful. Although he has not stepped into the spiritual bone realm, he is not inferior to the strong spiritual bone realm.

The biggest difference between Fang Lin and the white-clothed boy is in the realm. If Fang Lin and Qi are in the same realm, even if the opponent possesses the Moro Sacred Tree seedling, Fang Lin is sure to defeat it.

But it is also possible that the boy in white still has reservations~IndoMTL.com~ After all, Fang Lin also saw the three black nails. I am afraid the existence of these three black nails will affect the strength of the boy in white.

"The twelve descendants of the Supreme Temple, if everyone else is as perverted as this person, it would be really troublesome." Fang Lin said with a wry smile, and glanced at the thousand-year-old corpse lying on the ground not far away. Participate.

"Don't pretend, this time you performed well." Fang Lin said.

When I heard the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng, I immediately got up from the ground with a triumphant expression: "Of course, this uncle is so wise and martial, if it wasn't for this little white face to run fast, he would have to kneel on the ground. Kob your head and beg for mercy."

Fang Lin scolded: "It's true to praise you, this time we have missed, that little white face is too powerful, let him clean up next time."

Speaking, Fang Lin threw a thousand-year-old medicine to the corpse ginseng.

Thousand-year corpse ginseng suddenly became unhappy: "Boy, isn't there an ancient medicine for ten thousand years? How can I return these?"

Fang Lin smiled and said: "Who said I will give you the ancient medicine for ten thousand years? Didn't you just live for a thousand years? You still want to take the ancient medicine for ten thousand years, thinking too much."

Thousand-year corpse ginseng is called a qi. I originally thought that I could get the ancient medicine for thousands of years, and I would be full of food, but I didn't expect it to be tricked by Fang Lin.

"Who said that this uncle only lived for a thousand years? This uncle, I..." Thousand-year corpse ginseng said angrily, but after half speaking, he held back.

Fang Lin's brows moved slightly, as if he could hear something, but he didn't say much.

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