Fang Lin appeared extremely suddenly, he performed a traceless body technique that he hadn't performed for a long time, and quietly approached the back of the young man in white.

With the spear in his hand, he had a murderous aura, and there was a hint of awe-inspiring intent in Fang Lin's eyes, he wanted to deal with this white-clothed young man in the shortest possible time.

If it was an ordinary Spirit Vein Martial Artist, he would not be able to detect Fang Lin's approach at all, and even if he did, at such a step, in the face of Fang Lin's strong attack, there would be no time and opportunity to react at all.

But this time, Fang Lin miscalculated.

"Think I don't know?" The young man in white let out an indifferent voice, and it was the moment the ancient spear attacked, he grabbed Fang Lin's wrist.

Fang Lin suddenly changed color, lost the opportunity, and wanted to retreat, but found that the white-clothed young man was extremely powerful, like an iron hoop, and grabbed Fang Lin's wrist tightly.

"Get out!" Fang Lin shouted angrily, the ancient spear in his hand erupted with an earth-shattering murderous aura.

"Even if there are divine soldiers, it's a pity that the strength is too weak. The young man in white sneered, his forehead opened, and he saw a towering ancient tree emerge, enveloping the young man in white under the ancient tree.

Rumble!!!

The murderous aura of the ancient spear erupted, all pouring down on the phantom of the towering ancient tree, but it was not able to hurt the white-clothed young man in the slightest.

"His grandmother's, why is this little white face so sustenant?" exclaimed, his eyes rolling, and he seemed to want to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

Fang Lin held the ancient spear in his hand, looking at the white-clothed young man coldly, especially staring at the illusory shadow of the ancient tree surging around the white-clothed young man, and felt a little heavy in his heart.

The white-clothed young man's clothes fluttered, and the phantom of the ancient tree hovered, looking indifferently at Fang Lin and the thousand-year-old corpse.

"You two, exactly the same, although I don't know why, but as long as you are all solved, it must be clear. The young man in white said.

Fang Lin gritted his teeth secretly, he had to admit that he had miscalculated a little, this white-clothed young man was unexpectedly strong, it seemed that he had reservations when he fought with Emperor Xuan, who had changed for thousands of years.

And this time, he teamed up with the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng and wanted to kill the young man in white by surprise, but he still saw through it.

"Today you will surely die. Fang Lin said, although there were some mistakes, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, no matter what, it had come to this point, so I could only bite the bullet, it was best to kill this young man in white, even if it couldn't be solved, there was a way to leave.

"That's right, you will definitely die, and Grandpa Ben will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth. The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng said, and his body changed, and he turned into the appearance of the young man in white.

Seeing this, the young man in white suddenly frowned, and he felt more and more puzzled.

Fang Lin secretly admired in his heart, this thousand-year-old corpse ginseng transformation technique was extremely powerful, and he actually turned into a young man in white, and now there was a good show to watch.

"Look at Uncle Ben's old tree roots!" the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng shouted, and an ancient tree phantom also appeared above his head, smashing towards the white-clothed young man.

"Ridiculous. The white-clothed young man snorted coldly, and the phantom of the ancient tree around him did not move like a mountain, allowing the phantom of the ancient tree sacrificed by the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng to burst in.

Hearing only a muffled sound, the white-clothed young man did not move at all, and the phantom of the ancient tree that enveloped his whole body still existed, only slightly dim.

And the phantom of the ancient tree sacrificed by the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng has completely collapsed, and it can't break through the defense of the young man in white at all.

"You can imitate my moves, but you can't imitate my true power. The young man in white said, the whole person's momentum was even worse, and it faintly reached the level of a spirit bone.

This moment, Fang Lin suddenly became that this young man in white was hidden and had such a strong strength.

"Now it seems that the Supreme Fragment should be on you. The young man in white looked at Fang Lin, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a hint of play.

"How about that?" Fang Lin replied coldly.

The white-clothed young man shook his head slightly: "I just think it's a little strange, with your strength, how did you become a temple heir? Could it be that in the past so many years, the temple has been so low in the standard for accepting heirs?"

These words were completely contempt for Fang Lin, because in the eyes of the young man in white, Fang Lin's strength was not enough to become a temple heir.

Fang Lin sneered: "Then what about you, why don't you use the martial arts of the Supreme Temple? have you not learned it, or do you not dare to use it at all?"

The young man in white looked as usual, stretched out a hand, and grabbed it directly towards Fang Lin.

"To deal with you, why do you need to use the martial arts of the Supreme Temple?" said the white-clothed young man, his big hand carrying a majestic internal strength, as if he wanted to suppress Fang Lin in one fell swoop.

Fang Lin didn't dare to be careless, holding the ancient spear in his hand, which stimulated the true power of the ancient spear.

Rumble!!!

The red hair and red pupils appeared on Fang Lin's body again, a terrifying murderous aura filled Fang Lin's body, and the ancient spear erupted with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Kill!" Fang Lin roared angrily, and the ancient spear reached out, stabbing straight at the roaring towering hand.

Accompanied by a majestic murderous aura, the ancient spear collided with the big hand, like a conflict between heaven and earth, and like a clash of water and fire.

Blood spurted from Fang Lin's mouth, but the fierceness in his eyes was even worse, it seemed to be affected by this ancient spear, Fang Lin wanted to fight this white-clothed young man with his life.

"Look for death!" The young man in white had a gloomy face, the phantom of the ancient tree flew out, and thousands of branches and leaves were sprinkled.

Murderous Qi Protector, those scattered branches and leaves kept hitting Fang Lin's body, and they were all blocked by the murderous aura.

The phantom of the ancient tree had a majestic majesty, as if it had come from the primeval years, and appeared directly above the square forest.

Even if it hadn't come yet, that momentum had already made Fang Lin feel unbearable pain all over his body, as if his whole body was about to collapse.

"Moro Sacred Tree!" Fang Lin said the name of the ancient tree through his gritted teeth.

"You know this tree, you can be regarded as having some knowledge, and you are considered to have died under the sacred tree of Moro, and you are considered to have died a well-deserved death. The young man in white laughed.

Even though he had the ancient spear in his hand, the power of the Namoro Sacred Tree was too strong, and if Fang Lin was at a higher level, he might be able to resist it.

But right now, the situation is critical, and it is about to be suppressed by the Namora Sacred Tree.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Lin slapped the Nine Palace Bag and took out the blood-colored long sword, using the power of two divine weapons to resist the suppression of this Moro Holy Tree.

But at this moment, the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng screamed, and it turned out to be the appearance of the giant tortoise demon king.

"His grandmother's! Uncle Ben is dying!" The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng turned into a giant tortoise, and with its huge body, it slammed into the phantom of the Namoro Sacred Tree.

At this moment, the entire Gu Dan Forbidden Land seemed to tremble.

The strong man in charge of presiding over the Gu Dan Forbidden Land of the Dan League was suddenly shocked, just now, they thought that the Gu Dan Forbidden Land was about to collapse.

"What?" The young man in white was shocked, and the phantom of the Moro Sacred Tree was also knocked to the ground. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the Moro Sacred Tree Phantom was hit by the giant tortoise and almost collapsed, Fang Lin roared with an earth-shattering roar, holding an ancient spear, and rushed directly towards the Namoro Sacred Tree Phantom.

Hearing only a boom, the phantom of the Namoro Sacred Tree was finally unable to support it, and was broken by the ancient spear, turning into a little light and shadow and dissipating.

Not only that, Fang Lin was even holding a spear, with a murderous aura all over his body, like a crazy beast, and pounced on the white-clothed young man.

The white-clothed young man had a shocked look on his face, but he was more gloomy, and he was about to use a real killing move to kill the opponent, but unexpectedly, the three soul nails from his chest suddenly appeared.

Burst!

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, making the clothes of the young man in white no longer pure white, and it was even more shocking.

Seeing this, Fang Lin knew that this white-clothed young man was not in good shape, and he suddenly became murderous and wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.

"What do you want about me, you're not enough!" Although the young man in white vomited blood, he still did not panic in the slightest, and with a slap on his forehead, the green rusty copper coffin flew out.

With a single sound, the ancient spear slammed into the green rusty copper coffin, which immediately caused the copper coffin to stir, and a terrifying wave of qi swept away.

Fang Lin spurted blood, his steps staggered backwards, and the young man in white also spurted out two mouthfuls of black blood one after another, and more pain appeared on his face.

The green rusty copper coffin retreated slightly, and under the control of the young man in white, it pressed towards Fang Lin again, and its momentum was extremely strong.

Fang Lin was covered in black gas, his unicorn suit protected his body, holding an ancient spear, and constantly fighting with the green rusty copper coffin.

The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng had already changed to its original appearance, lying on the ground, panting heavily, obviously not helping Fang Lin with anything.

"His grandmother's, Uncle Ben is really exhausted this time, it is estimated that there will be no three or five months, and he will not be able to recover. The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng scolded weakly.

When the young man in white saw that Fang Lin was so violent, he could actually fight with his treasure bronze coffin, and he was shocked in his heart, but also retreated.

Although the young man in white still had hole cards and killing moves that he hadn't shown, he was sure that once he showed his true skills, he would be able to defeat Fang Lin.

But the three Soul Nails in his chest were too deadly, so he couldn't use all his strength, and if the time to fight people dragged on too long, the Soul Nails would be even more powerful.

Only by untying the shackles of the soul nail can the young man in white really let go of the battle without any scruples.

Obviously, now is not the best time for the young man in white to let go of the fight, and retreating is the wisest choice.

"Today, I will let you go, and take good care of the Supreme Fragment for me, and I will come to pick it up myself when the time comes. The young man in white said coldly.

"Do you want to leave, do you have a chance?" Fang Lin laughed, and with a slap of the Nine Palaces, eighty-one Dan Furnaces flew out with a roar, blocking any direction in which the white-clothed young man retreated.

Seeing this, the young man in white looked even more gloomy, summoning the green rusty copper coffin to return, wanting to use the bronze coffin to open the way and break out.

"Formation!" Fang Lin shouted, and the eighty-one Dan furnaces instantly formed a hundred Ding Zhou Tian Array, and within each Dan furnace, there were raging flames.

The flames soared into the sky, and the eighty-one Dan furnaces turned, trapping the white-clothed young man in the formation, making it difficult for him to find a chance to break through for a while.

"It's naïve to want to trap me. The young man in white clutched his chest, and the green rust copper coffin suddenly opened.

I saw that from the bronze coffin, a sapling appeared, exuding unimaginable shocking fluctuations.

"How is it possible? you actually have the seedlings of the Moro Sacred Tree?" Fang Lin was shocked, feeling very unbelievable.

The Moro Sacred Tree is a sacred tree that only existed in ancient times, with the majestic power of heaven and earth, and it takes 10,000 years for each Moro Sacred Tree to truly grow.

This young man in white actually owns a seedling of the Moro Sacred Tree, and such a chance is already very against the sky.

The seedlings of the Moro Sacred Tree appeared, and a concussive force swept out, and the eighty-one Dan Furnaces were suddenly affected, unable to maintain the formation, and scattered one after another.

"Let's go!" The young man in white stepped directly on the green rust bronze coffin, holding the seedlings of the Namoro Holy Tree, and directly rushed out of the Baiding Zhou Heavenly Array, and walked away.

Fang Lin wanted to stop it, but he couldn't do anything, not to mention that the power of the green rust copper coffin was difficult to guess, and the seedlings of the Namoro Holy Tree had unimaginable power.

"It's a pity. Fang Lin said in his mouth, taking the ancient spear into his pocket, and his appearance returned to normal.

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

But it's not all for nothing, at least it shows more of the strength of this young man in white.

As soon as he thought that this white-clothed young man had the Moro Holy Tree seedlings in his hands, Fang Lin felt that his head was big for a while, he originally thought that the white-clothed young man's strength was just a strange coffin, but he didn't expect that even the Moro Sacred Tree seedlings had such a perverted thing.

Moreover, in addition to the treasures, the strength of the white-clothed young man himself is also very strong, although he has not stepped into the spirit bone realm, but it is not inferior to the spirit bone realm powerhouse.

The biggest gap between Fang Lin and the white-clothed young man was in terms of realm, if Fang Lin was in the same realm, even if the other party had the Moro Sacred Tree seedling, Fang Lin would be sure to defeat him.

However, it is also possible that the young man in white still has reservations, after all, Fang Lin also saw the three black nails, I am afraid that the existence of these three black nails will affect the strength of the young man in white.

"The twelve descendants of the Supreme Temple, if everyone else is as perverted as this one, it will be too much trouble. Fang Lin said with a wry smile, and glanced at the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng lying on the ground not far away and pretending to be dead.

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

As soon as the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng heard this, he immediately got up from the ground, with a triumphant expression: "Of course, Uncle Ben is so wise and powerful, if it weren't for this little white face running fast, he would have to kneel on the ground and kowtow and beg for mercy." ”

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

As he spoke, Fang Lin threw a thousand-year-old medicine to the corpse ginseng. The strength of this man is simply unprecedented. If you don't kill it, you will surely be in great trouble.

The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng was immediately unhappy: "Boy, isn't there a 10,000-year-old ancient medicine, why do you give me these back?"

Fang Lin said with a smile: "Who said that they were going to give you the 10,000-year-old ancient medicine? Haven't you only lived for a thousand years? You still want to take the 10,000-year-old ancient medicine, you think too much." ”

The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng is called a gas, I originally thought that I could get the 10,000-year-old ancient medicine and feast on it, but I didn't expect to be played by Fang Lin.

"Who said that Uncle Ben has only lived for a thousand years? Uncle Ben I" The thousand-year-old corpse ginseng said angrily, but halfway through the words, he held back.

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

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