The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1527: : Purple Yan Turtle Bone
The black-faced old man was fighting with the demon puppet, suddenly he saw magma spraying out on the island, and also saw that the seven ancient flames of the flames in front of Fang Lin were absorbing the power of the flame, and his eyelids twitched slightly, slightly Not so good. Ω
"How can I let you succeed?" The black-faced old man yelled, and three swords flew out from his waist and went straight to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin appeared with a bone dragon spear, fighting with the three swords.
Fang Lin has learned a lot about the black-faced old man's methods. This guy is very powerful with swords, and he is also good at making flying swords.
The three flying swords are naturally very sharp, and each sword is flexible and free, as if there are three master swordsmen swinging these three swords together.
Fang Lin just tried to hold the three flying swords as much as possible, so that the ancient flame of the Flame God could absorb enough flame power to make a strong blow.
More and more magma erupted from the island, gradually covering the entire island. The bodies of the dead people and beasts on the island were also submerged by magma.
This island, which was originally full of vitality and peace, will no longer exist after this battle.
"Three thousand swords of Taoism!" The black-faced old man saw that he could not fight for a long time, and his heart was cruel, and he displayed his own stunt.
Suddenly, three thousand flying swords condensed and formed behind the black-faced old man. These flying swords are all condensed from the old man's unpredictable Taoist cultivation base, and they are no worse than real good swords. .
The most powerful thing is that these three thousand flying swords can be condensed into one, enough to kill the great immortals of the same realm.
This is a stunt that the black-faced old man has not performed for many years. With this stunt, the black-faced old man has killed many masters of the Nine Kingdoms and created the old man's prestige in the Taoist school.
At this moment, the three thousand swords of this law were displayed, and the shadow of the sword suddenly fell over the sky, trying to slay Fang Lin's demon puppet under the sword rain.
The demon puppet roared, and while waving the demon sword in his hand, a piece of demon energy suddenly gushed out of the demon sword. There were densely packed figures in the demon energy, seeming to be under this black demon energy. Hidden in general.
The devil qi came up against the sword rain, and the two collided together, and the sword qi suddenly tore the devil qi, and the devil qi swallowed the sword qi. The fighting between the two was infeasible, causing the sky to change color.
Fang Lin was also affected in the distance, his body retreated again and again, and the unicorn suit covered his whole body, so as not to be injured by the sword aura of the black-faced old man.
"These three flying swords are really troublesome!" Fang Lin said secretly, the ancient spear appeared in his hands, and Fang Lin's murderous aura suddenly gathered, and his whole person was completely different.
The ancient spear is more powerful than the bone dragon spear, and it is extremely hard, and the murderous aura contained in it is more than enough to cut many magic weapons.
When the lower forest swung the ancient spear, the three flying swords were broken one by one.
At the same time, the seven ancient flames of the Flame God also condensed the power of a very majestic flame. At this moment, Fang Lin had to induce the power of the flame in the ancient flame of the Flame God to make these flame powers explode instantly. Come.
Fang Lin glanced at the Yanshen ancient lamp before coming to the Yanshen ancient lamp, his face showed a trace of satisfaction.
"Are you still alive this time?" Fang Lin muttered, and the seven ancient lanterns of the God of Flames were urged to move together.
Boom~~~~
In an instant, the seven ancient lanterns of the God of Flames burst out with shocking fire, and the seven flames gathered together.
Fang Lin stuck out his right hand, and the power of the true dragon and demon bone merged into the flame, making it even higher.
Roar! ! !
The roar sounded, and the raging flames condensed into a real dragon, with the majestic breath of a real dragon, and with the heat of the flame, it directly rushed towards the black-faced old man.
This is a powerful blow exploded after the ancient lantern of the Flame God absorbed the submarine volcano, enough to threaten the life of the great longevity.
The demon puppet retreated immediately after Fang Lin's command, and the black-faced old man also saw the flame real dragon roaring toward him.
The black-faced old man was startled, his eyes were full of jealousy, and he waved his hands quickly, gathering the three thousand Daofa swords in front of him, condensing them into a nearly transparent strong sword aura.
"Cut!" The black-faced old man roared, and the strong sword aura suddenly slashed at the flame dragon.
Just heard a loud bang, the strong sword aura and the flame dragon collided fiercely. The sword aura scattered, the flames splashed, and the terrible aura swept in all directions. Fortunately, no one else was around. , Otherwise it will inevitably be affected by this terrible aura.
"Not good!" The black-faced old man's complexion changed suddenly, and his sword aura could not resist the power of the flame dragon.
Perceiving something wrong, the black-faced old man suddenly slapped his chest, and suddenly a power that did not belong to the black-faced old man filled the chest of the black-faced old man.
A purple giant tortoise phantom emerged and enveloped the black-faced old man under the giant tortoise phantom. The flames struck and swallowed the giant tortoise phantom with the black-faced old man.
Fang Lin just saw this scene, frowning involuntarily.
"This old guy actually has the monster bone of the purple turtle." Fang Lin murmured, and sighed slightly in his heart. In this case, it is estimated that this black-faced old man will not be killed.
When the flame dragon dissipated, the figure of the black-faced old man was also revealed.
This black-faced old man is indeed still alive, and has not been killed by the power of the Yan Shen ancient lamp, which makes Fang Lin a pity.
However, the black-faced old man looks very miserable at the moment, his body is burnt black, blacker than his face, and the whole person looks like a piece of black charcoal pulled out of a fire. .
Moreover, the arms of the black-faced old man were gone, apparently burned by the power of the flame dragon.
But in any case, this black-faced old man saved his life after all, and depending on his injury, it was not too serious. With the ability of a long-lived person, it does not take long to recover from such an injury.
Puff!
The black-faced old man spit out blood~IndoMTL.com~ His face was full of horror. It seemed that Fang Lin had never expected such an amazing move.
This move is so powerful that it left the black-faced old man with lingering fears. If he had not used the power of the seldom exposed purple turtle monster bone at a critical moment, perhaps his life would have been here.
The black-faced old man had obtained a purple turtle monster bone in his early years. After refining it in his body, he rarely used the power of this monster bone.
Because the power of this purple turtle bone is relatively special, it is good at defense but not good at offense, so the black-faced old man has always used the power of this purple turtle bone as a means of life-saving.
The demon puppet came again, and without giving the black-faced old man a chance to breathe, Fang Lin himself also integrated the seven ancient lanterns of the flame god, and shot with the demon puppet.
The black-faced old man knew that he was like this. It was enough to deal with a demon of the dragon family. With the addition of a Fang Lin integrated with seven ancient lanterns of the flames, it would be even more not an opponent, so the old man turned around Run without hesitation.
ps: Fourth update, continue tomorrow