The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 818: : The Shadow of the Sacred Tree of Moro
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Fang Lin appeared very suddenly, he used the Wuhen Shou Shou he hadn't used for a long time, and quietly approached the white-clothed boy behind him.
The spear is in his hand, the murderous aura is sharp, Fang Lin has a hint of awe-inspiring meaning in his eyes, and he wants to eliminate the white-clothed boy in the shortest time.
If it is an ordinary spiritual warrior, it is impossible to perceive Fang Lin's approach, even if it is, after such a step, facing Fang Lin's strong shot, there is no time or opportunity to react.
This time, Fang Lin miscalculated.
"Do you think I don't know?" The white-clothed boy uttered an indifferent voice, and he grabbed Fang Lin's wrist the moment the ancient spear struck.
Fang Lin suddenly changed color and lost his first opportunity. He wanted to withdraw and retreat, only to find that the young man in white clothes was extremely powerful, like an iron hoop, and firmly grasped Fang Lin's wrist.
"Go!" Fang Lin shouted angrily, and the ancient spear in his hand burst out with a terrifying murderous intent.
"Although there are magic soldiers, it's a pity that the strength is too weak." The white-clothed boy sneered, opening his forehead, and saw a towering old tree emerge, shrouding the white-clothed boy under the old tree.
Boom! ! !
The murderous intent of the ancient spear broke out, all pouring on the phantom of the towering ancient tree, but it was unable to injure the white-clothed boy the slightest.
"His grandma, why is this little white face so advantageous?" Thousand-year corpse ginseng shouted, his eyes rolled around, as if he wanted to grease the soles of his feet.
Fang Lin held the ancient spear and looked at the white-clothed boy coldly, especially staring at the phantom of the old tree surging around him, feeling a little heavy in his heart.
The white-clothed young man fluttered, and the phantom of the ancient tree hovered, looking at Fang Lin and Thousand-year Corpse Ginseng indifferently.
"The two of you are exactly the same. Although I don't know why, as long as you solve them, it must be clear." The white-clothed boy said.
Fang Lin gritted his teeth secretly, he had to admit that he was a little miscalculated. The strength of this white-clothed boy was unexpectedly strong. It seemed that he had some reservations when he played against the Profound Emperor who had a thousand-year corpse change.
This time, he and Thousand-Year Corpse Cannon teamed up to kill the white-clothed young man by surprise, but he saw it through.
"Today, you must die." Fang Lin said. Although some missteps, the plan can't keep up with the changes. In any case, it has already reached this point. I can only bite the bullet. It is best to kill the white boy, even if it is resolved. No, there is also a way to get away.
"Yes, you must die. This grandpa must beat you all over the floor to find teeth." The Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng said, changing his body and turning into the appearance of the boy in white.
Seeing this, the young man in white frowned suddenly, and he felt very puzzled.
Fang Lin secretly sighed in his heart. This thousand-year-old corpse ginseng transformation technique was extremely powerful, and it turned into the appearance of a white-clothed boy. This is a good show.
"Look at the roots of the old tree!" Thousand-year corpse screamed, and a ghost of an ancient tree appeared above his head, slamming it at the young man in white.
"Funny." The white-clothed boy snorted coldly, and the shadow of the ancient tree around him was still like a mountain, letting the shadow of the ancient tree from the thousand-year-old corpse come thunderously.
Only a muffled sound was heard, the young man in white did not move, the shadow of the ancient tree that enveloped the whole body still existed, but it was slightly dim.
The phantom of the ancient tree produced by the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng has been completely disintegrated, unable to break the defense of the white-clothed boy.
"I can imitate my moves, but can't imitate my true power." The white-clothed boy said, the whole momentum is even greater, and it even faintly reaches the level of spiritual bones.
At this moment, Fang Lin suddenly became that this white-clothed boy was hidden and possessed such powerful strength.
"Now it seems that the Supreme Scroll should be on you." The white-clothed boy looked at Fang Lin, with a playful expression on his mouth.
"How's that?" Fang Lin responded in a cold voice.
The young man in white shook his head slightly: "I just think it's a bit strange. With your strength, how did you become a descendant of the temple? Has the standard for collecting descendants of the temple been so low for so many years?"
These words are completely despised by Lin Fang, because in the eyes of the white-clothed boy, Fang Lin's strength is simply not enough to become a descendant of the temple.
Fang Lin sneered: "Then what about you? Why don't you use the martial arts of the Supreme Temple? Didn't you learn it, or did you dare not use it at all?"
The white-clothed boy looked as usual, put out a hand, and grabbed Fang Lin directly.
"To deal with you, why use the martial arts of the Supreme Temple?" the white-clothed youth said, the big hand carrying the majestic inner strength, as if to suppress Fang Lin in one fell swoop.
Fang Lin didn't dare to be careless, holding the ancient spear in his hand, which inspired the real power of the ancient spear.
Boom! ! !
Red hair and scarlet pupils appeared on Fang Lin again, terrifying murderous aura filled Fang Lin's body, and the ancient spear exploded with a terrifying aura.
"Kill!" Fang Lin roared, the ancient spear poked out and pierced the towering hand that was howling from the sky.
Along with the majestic murderous aura, the ancient spear collided with the big hand, like a conflict between heaven and earth, and like a clash between water and fire.
Fang Lin spurted blood from his mouth, but the fierce glow in his eyes was even worse. It seemed that he was affected by this ancient spear. Fang Lin wanted to fight the white-clothed boy with his life.
"Looking for death!" The white-clothed youth had a gloomy face, the phantom of the ancient tree flew out, and thousands of branches and leaves were scattered.
The murderous body protector, those scattered branches and leaves kept hitting Fang Lin's body~IndoMTL.com~ all were blocked by the murderous intent.
The phantom of the ancient tree, with its majestic power, appeared directly above Fang Lin, as if it had come from the ages of the ancient times.
Even if it hasn't come yet, the momentum has already made Fang Lin feel painful and unbearable, as if his whole body is about to collapse.
"Moluo Sacred Tree!" Fang Lin had bleeding from his mouth and gritted his teeth and said the name of the ancient tree.
"You actually know this tree, it is considered knowledgeable, and dying under the sacred tree of Moro is also considered dead." The white-clothed boy laughed.
Even though the ancient spear is in hand, the power of the Moro Sacred Tree is too strong. If Fang Lin's realm is higher, he might be able to resist it.
But right now, the situation is critical, and it is about to be suppressed by the sacred tree.
Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Lin slapped the Nine Palace Sac, took out the **** long sword, and wanted to use the power of two divine soldiers to fight against the suppression of the Moro Sacred Tree.
But at this moment, Thousand-year Corpse Ginseng shouted, turning out to be like a giant tortoise king.
"His grandma! This uncle is dying!" Thousand-year corpse turned into a giant tortoise, and with its huge body, it slammed into the phantom of the Moro sacred tree.
At this time, the entire Gudan forbidden area seemed to tremble.
The strong man in the Dan League responsible for presiding over the Gudan Forbidden Land was shocked. At that moment, they thought that the Gudan Forbidden Land was about to collapse.
"What?" The white-clothed boy was shocked, and the phantom of the Moro Sacred Tree was also knocked into disintegration.
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