The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 422: : The Death of Gudaofeng
Gu Daofeng looked at Fang Lin calmly and indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.
"Is this your last words?" Gu Daofeng said, then he shot Fang Lin.
Fang Lin looked desperate, Gu Daofeng was a master of Tianyuan realm, and he was seriously injured. Wanting to fight against it is simply a dream.
However, even if there is a huge gap, Fang Lin will not sit still, and immediately hit the Unbounded Stone.
Gu Daofeng's expressionless face, and his body flickered, he easily avoided the Unbounded Stone, and at the same time slapped Fang Lin with a palm.
In this palm, Gu Daofeng didn't keep the slightest hand, it can be said that he went all out to kill Fang Lin with a lion fighting a rabbit.
Fang Lin’s feet were blowing wind, and the Nine Heavens Footwork was applied, and he kept retreating, but Gu Daofeng’s palms seemed to cover the sky and the sun, with an aura that Fang Lin couldn’t resist, rolling towards Fang Lin. Come.
The palm of his hand has not yet fallen, but the terrifying aura has already caused Fang Lin to spew blood, feeling that his whole body is about to be crushed.
"No!" Fang Lin roared in his heart, his eyes were red, he didn't want to die, let alone died in the hands of Gu Daofeng.
Faced with the absolute difference in strength, Fang Lin couldn't escape, let alone stop it. For him, there was only a dead end.
Just when there was a hint of pleasure on Gu Daofeng's face, suddenly, Gu Daofeng's expression froze.
The hand he blasted out stiffly stopped in the air, and even his whole person seemed to be petrified, unable to move, maintaining the posture of striking Fang Lin with his palm.
At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be quiet, and any sound disappeared in an instant.
Fang Lin fell to the ground, panting heavily, staring in amazement at the ugly but unmovable old Taoist style. He was at a loss for a while and didn't know what happened.
Suddenly, a withered arm stretched out from Fang Lin's Nine Palace Pouch, and with a strong life-saving breath, it slowly stretched out towards the ancient Daofeng.
Fang Lin's expression changed drastically, and he recognized who the owner of this dry arm was.
It was the arm of the old mummy demon saint who was sealed by Fang Lin in the cauldron of the extreme sea.
At this moment, this dry arm stretched out from the sac of the Jiugong, heading towards the ancient wind, although it was slow, but it was suppressed and weird.
Gu Daofeng's pupils dilated, and he watched in disbelief as the dry arm came towards him. He wanted to move, but his body seemed to be restrained by a force. Even with a finger, it was difficult to be free.
At this moment, the desperate person has changed from Fang Lin before to the old style.
The withered arms continued to extend, slowly grabbing onto his head in Gu Daofeng's horrified gaze.
When the palm of his hand touched Gu Daofeng's body, Gu Daofeng's whole person was like a falling ice cellar, and his body seemed to have lost its temperature in an instant.
The dry palm grabbed Gu Daofeng's head, and then an invisible force gushed out. Suddenly, the blood of Gu Daofeng's whole body was pouring into the dry arm.
It can be seen to the naked eye that Gu Daofeng's cheeks are beginning to lose weight, his body becomes sluggish, his eyes protrude, and his eyes are filled with despair.
Fang Lin saw a bit of cold, this old mummy demon saint is clearly absorbing the vitality of the ancient ways.
Immediately, Fang Lin thought of an extremely terrifying thing. If this old corpse absorbs the vitality of the ancient Daofeng, wouldn’t it be necessary to wake up, and he wouldn’t be sucked by the old corpse too?
Thinking of this, Fang Lin immediately panicked. He couldn't even deal with an ancient Taoist style in the Tianyuan realm. If the old mummy wakes up, Fang Lin can really kill himself.
The process of absorption is not fast or slow, but the process of clearly feeling the passing of one's life is too terrifying to imagine.
Fang Lin asked himself, if the person being sucked at the moment is himself, he would rather stop himself immediately than suffer such torture.
It's terrible!
After about half a cup of tea, Gu Daofeng turned into a corpse, but he hasn't died yet, but the blood in his body has been sucked away. Although he hasn't died, there is only one breath left. .
The original elegant face, but now it is shriveled and ugly, with a strong twilight, and a pair of convex eyes with a look of miserable and hopelessness.
Gu Daofeng stared at Fang Lin firmly. He was not reconciled. He came to kill Fang Lin without any reason for failure, but he encountered such a weird thing.
At the moment, Gu Daofeng understands that he is dying, but he is not reconciled. He has not killed Fang Lin or reunited with his son.
While dying, Gu Daofeng suddenly regretted it. He regretted why he suppressed Fang Lin in the first place, why he had such a deep obsession, and if he put everything down, how could he fall into such a situation?
Unfortunately, even though Gu Daofeng is very remorseful, he is already a dying person, and he is destined to live no more than a moment.
Fang Lin looked at the ancient Taoist style that was about to die, but he didn't feel much pleasure in his heart. On the contrary, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Perhaps the contradiction between Gu Daofeng and himself was just because he threatened the status of Gu Hanshan, the son of Gu Daofeng.
Speaking of which, this old Taoist style is not a heinous person, he loves his son, but it is a bit too much.
Gu Daofeng looked at Fang Lin, not knowing what he was thinking, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the remaining breath was completely dissipated.
Gudaofeng, dead.
The first Zixia Danzong, Gu Daofeng, died in this deserted place, and died extremely miserably.
The dry arm that had absorbed the blood of the ancient way slowly returned to the Jiu Gongjia, and then there was no movement, as if it had never appeared before.
Fang Lin panted heavily and settled, realizing that he was not safe yet. It was very close to the dense forest, and the people in the Hidden Killing Hall could come over at any time.
At the moment, Fang Lin stood up~IndoMTL.com~ bite another piece of star-flowered grass to relieve the injury, then took away Gu Daofeng’s Jiu Gongbao and headed away directly in one direction.
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Half an hour later, Gu Hanshan, the woman in Tsing Yi, and a few people in black chased here. At a glance, Gu Hanshan saw the ancient Daofeng that had fallen on the ground and died for a long time. Blood spurted out, his eyes splitting.
"Father!!!" Gu Hanshan screamed sternly, and fell down before Gu Daofeng's corpse, almost collapsed.
Gu Hanshan never expected. He originally thought that he could see Fang Lin's body and his father here.
But now, only his father's body lies here cold, and it is so miserable.
"Fang Lin! I want you to die!" Gu Hanshan hammered the ground fiercely with both fists, his eyes were full of blood, and the part of the human body was swallowed by the body of the monster.
Fang Lin again, after staggering and fleeing, he finally entered the border of Qianguo, but he found that he had come to a very strange place.