The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1784: : Daomen rush to help

? As soon as Fang Lin's voice fell, I saw the real dragon clone whizzing out, causing the gathering of nine days of wind and clouds, stirring up countless monsters in the Seven Seas to echo it. Tianlai novel www. ⒉

　　

　　The majesty of the true dragon is full, not a phantom, let alone with the help of treasures, but a true ancient dragon.

　　

When 　　 the real dragon clone appeared, the two masters were shocked. Although it has long been heard that a real dragon appeared in the land of the nine countries, the people of the seven seas have always sneered at this, thinking that it was just the boast of the people of the nine countries. That's it.

　　

　　 But now, a real dragon appeared in front of them, no matter how unbelievable the people of the Seven Seas present, they had to believe it.

　　

　　 "I'm not dreaming, am I? How can I see a real dragon in my lifetime?"

　　

　　"How is this possible? How is this possible? This is a real dragon."

　　

　　"The real dragon has long since died, why are there still real dragons?"

　　

　　"Why is Fang Lin so lucky that he can find a real dragon?"

　　

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　　 Whether it is Lingwu Chess School or Guihai Painting Studio, the minds of the people of the two schools have been greatly impacted. Some people even slap themselves twice, thinking that they are living in a dream?

　　

　　 Fang Lin kicked his feet, and the whole person stood on the dragon head of the real dragon clone, looking down at the two masters below.

　　

　　 Master Liu Zhai was stunned, and the precious ancient paintbrush in his hand could not be held at this moment.

　　

　　"True dragon, is this a real dragon? It is not a portrait on calligraphy, but a real dragon?" Liu Zhai muttered, his eyes fixed on the real dragon that day, like It's the demons who are stunned.

　　

　　 As soon as he heard a snap, the paintbrush in Master Liu Zhai's hand fell to the ground, and he himself did not notice this, he still looked at the real dragon in a daze.

　　

In a daze, Master Liu Zhai laughed, laughing very sadly, and with a certain satisfaction.

　　

　　 "It's ridiculous! The ridiculous old man still wants to copy the real dragon, how can I copy it if I don't see the real dragon? Don't talk about the majesty of the real dragon, even if it is the majesty of the real dragon, the old man can't copy it!" Liu Zhaizhu The whole person looked crazy, knocking the inkstone in his hand to the ground, and he himself sat on the ground all at once.

　　

　　 Everyone hurried up to check the situation of Master Liu Zhai, but they were all drunk by him.

　　

　　"The real dragon is here. If you want to copy it, you can copy it as soon as possible. I want to see you, the master of Guihai Painting Studio. Can you copy the charm of the real dragon?" Fang Lin said calmly.

　　

　　Liu Zhai shook his head: "I can't make a copy, the old man's mood has been confused."

　　

　　 "You still know the measure." Fang Lin said coldly.

　　

　　 Liu Zhai's heart is extremely bitter. The confusion is just one of the reasons, and the other reason is that he knows that he can't copy the real dragon at all.

　　

　　 If you haven’t seen this real dragon with your own eyes, Lord Liu Zhai can try to copy it from the portrait of the real dragon he has seen in his memory, but the copy is not a real dragon, but a real one from the past. Dragon portrait only.

　　

　　 But now, Lord Liu Zhai has seen the real dragon with his own eyes. As the world's top painter, he can no longer copy a portrait and ignore the real dragon in front of him.

　　

　　 The majesty of the real dragon is indeed not something he can paint with the pen and ink in his hand. Even if he paints it forcibly, it is just a painting, without any power.

　　

　　Furthermore, Liu Zhai's state of mind is already in a state of confusion. He continued to force his strokes to draw the dragon, only to make his state of mind more frustrated.

　　

　　 Fang Lin took a shot of the Nine Palaces, and various scrolls appeared in front of him. They were all calligraphy collected from Guihai Painting Studio. At this moment, they were all urged by Fang Lin, and the momentum was as powerful as ever.

　　

　　 Boom boom boom boom boom boom! ! !

　　

　　 Although the Pangu formation was strong that day, it first experienced the offensive of the eight ancient lanterns of the Flame God. At this moment, it was hit by the power released by many calligraphy. No matter how powerful the formation was, it already consumed a lot of power.

　　

　　 Fang Lin waved his hand, the real dragon clone also moved, and directly slammed into the light curtain of the magic circle.

　　

　　 There was a rumbling, and the magic circle trembled violently. The people of the two sects were so scared that they couldn't imagine a real dragon bombarding the magic circle at this moment.

　　

　　 Sect Master Song felt even more anxious when he saw this situation, but there was no good way. After all, he didn't dare to go out to fight Fang Lin and the others, so he could only rely on the formation to deal with Fang Lin and the others.

　　

　　The real dragon clone keeps slamming into the Tianpan ancient formation. With the extremely powerful body of the real dragon, even if it suffers a shock from the power of the magic formation, there is no major problem.

　　

　　 After dozens of collisions, Pangu Array finally became much weaker that day.

　　

　　 Fang Lin saw this situation, so he incorporated the real dragon clone into his body, and the seven ancient lanterns of the God of Flame also quietly entered the body.

　　

　　 I saw Fang Lin blast out with a punch. With the roar of real dragons and unicorns, the wind and thunder of nine days instantly gathered on Fang Lin's fist.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 his fist slammed heavily on the light curtain of the magic circle, and the magic circle broke apart like an egg shell.

　　

　　 Tianpan Ancient Formation, after all, was broken by Fang Lin.

　　

　　The flame swept over, and Fang Lin once again released the sky fire and descended on the second guardian clan formation.

　　

　　 Not only that, Fang Lin's fists are also constantly falling, each punch is terribly powerful, not weaker than the full blow of the indestructible strong.

　　

　　 "Oops!" Sect Master Song's expression changed drastically. He felt that the power of the patriarchal guardian array was consuming quickly, and he only took three or four punches.

　　

　　 "Lord Liu Zhai, don't hurry up, do you want to watch my Lingwu chess sect's circle be breached?" Sect Master Song shouted at the stunned Master Liu Zhai.

　　

　　Liu Zhai shook his head. He could no longer hold the pen at the moment, and he couldn't do anything.

　　

　　 Sect Master Song can't wait to scold his mother, but at the moment, he doesn't have that idle time, so he can only let people use many treasures in the clan together.

　　

　　~IndoMTL.com~ Various treasures flew out to besiege Fang Lin, which caused Fang Lin a lot of trouble.

　　

　　 After all, the Lingwu Chess Sect is a sect that has stood for thousands of years, and there is still a background. There are many good things among these treasures. Although Fang Lin will not be hurt by it, he is also entangled by these treasures. Living.

　　

　　Especially the two chess pieces, one black and the other white are not very eye-catching, but they are so powerful that Fang Lin can't help but secretly smack his tongue.

　　

　　 At this moment, many figures appeared above the sky in the distance, breaking through the air towards this place.

　　

　　 "Huh?" Fang Lin was under the siege of many treasures. He still had time to see the situation there, but his brows were slightly frowned.

　　

　　 "The Taoist people are here." Zhen Yangzi said, her expression a little uncertain.

　　

　　 The Confucianists who were under the protection of the magic circle immediately looked at the people from the Taoist sect who were rushing to help them like an amnesty.

　　

　　ps: First update, today seems to be the fifteenth of the first lunar month