"Oh, the fight is so fierce, I'd better not be busy going up first. The old bull rider watched the battle between the Black and White Palm Sect and Fang Lin from a distance, with a look of surprise on his face, and he didn't have the slightest intention of going up to help in the battle.

The masters of the True Martial Arts Hall who came with the old Dao also took it for granted, since Chongyun Temple wanted to be the first bird, then the True Martial Palace was naturally happy to see this situation.

Wang Linlang and the powerhouses of Taishang Palace did not step forward, they seemed to have the same plans as the True Martial Palace, and they were unwilling to rush into the battle.

Wang Linlang had a hint of melancholy on his face, glanced at the old bull riding in the True Martial Palace, and then looked at the black and white palm sect that was fighting with Fang Lin in the distance, and his heart was even more heavy.

Although he Wang Linlang is the contemporary palace master of Taishang Palace, he is just a great immortal cultivator, and he is still some distance away from being immortal for half a step, and he can't compare with the bull-riding old way of the Zhenwu Palace in terms of strength, let alone the famous black and white palm sect of Chongyun Guan.

And the strength of Taishang Palace is naturally much worse than that of Chongyunguan and Zhenwu Palace, although they are the three major forces of Daomen, Wang Linlang himself knows that Taishang Palace has a few catties and taels.

This time, the Daomen rushed to the aid of Confucianism, and the three major forces were almost all masters, and Chongyunguan and Zhenwu Hall both had half-step immortal powerhouses in charge, but he was not in the palace, and the Great Immortal was the most powerful, which was a little embarrassing.

Wang Linlang didn't have the slightest intention of going to war with Fang Lin, in his opinion, it was purely sending him to death.

Wang Linlang was different from other Daomen people here, he had fought with Fang Lin seven years ago, and at that time, Fang Lin was just a spiritual source cultivator, and he had already relied on many means to fight with Wang Linlang, and even made Wang Linlang suffer a lot of losses.

And now, Fang Lin's strength has reached such a level that not to mention that the Buddhism Sect has been hit hard, and it has also forced the Daomen to rush to the aid of the Confucian Sect, and at this moment, the black and white palm sects have all vaguely fallen into disadvantage.

Wang Linlang had no doubt that if he went to fight Fang Lin now, he was afraid that he would soon be defeated.

Therefore, Wang Linlang didn't want to come at all, but he was forced to come with him because he really had no choice.

The old bull rider looked at the people of Taishang Palace at this time, especially at Wang Linlang, and said with a smile: "The palace master seems to be preoccupied." ”

When Wang Linlang heard this, he felt a lot of slander in his heart, but on the surface, he still said quite easily: "Thank you for your concern, but Wang doesn't have anything on his mind." ”

The bull riding veteran has strange eyes, although he is very old, but those eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, which makes Wang Linlang uncomfortable for a while.

"The palace lord thinks it's better for me to come forward to help?" asked the old bull rider.

Wang Linlang scolded secretly in his heart, if you want to help, it's your old thing who goes up to help, you stand still here, and now you come to ask me when I'm going to help, isn't this obviously trying to trap me?

Wang Linlang thought for a moment and said: "The situation is not clear, it is better to stay still for the time being." ”

The bull riding old man smiled: "It seems that the palace master and the old man have the same idea." ”

"Huh. Wang Linlang didn't smile.

"But I'm afraid it's not good to watch from the wall like this, and when the Taoist friends of Chongyunguan ask, we don't look good on our faces, right?"

Wang Linlang just smiled and didn't respond.

The old bull riding didn't care, and continued to say to himself: "The black and white Taoist friends are afraid that it is a little difficult to deal with that Fang Lin, I am ready to make a move, and the palace master should not wait and see for too long, it will not be good if you miss a big event." ”

Wang Linlang's face was a little ugly, but he didn't expect this old bull rider to take the initiative, which made Wang Linlang a little difficult to ride a tiger.

If this old bull rider didn't make a move before, then he Wang Linlang could also stand aside and watch the play as a matter of course.

But if this bull riding veteran makes a move, then if he Wang Linlang continues to wait and see, it is really a little too much.

The old bull rider laughed twice, and then patted the green bull that looked a little sluggish while sitting down.

And he saw the green ox stepping on a cloud, and it was heading forward.

Wang Linlang scolded this old bull riding several times in his heart, and then he stepped forward together.

Of course, Wang Linlang also made up his mind, he must not fight Fang Lin head-on, just make a show on the side, and make a big effort to let the old bull riding and the black and white palm sect go out.

The Black and White Palm Sect here dealt with Fang Lin alone, although it was in a two-on-one situation, but the Black and White Palm Sect fell into the disadvantage and was suppressed by Fang Lin alone.

If it weren't for the fact that both of them had treasures in their hands, I'm afraid the situation would have been even worse.

At this time, the appearance of the old bull riding road can be regarded as relieving the pressure of the black and white palm sect, and this bull riding old man does not look old, but his strength is not weaker than any one of the black and white palm sects, and the green bull that sits down is also a powerful demon beast at the peak of eight changes.

With the addition of this person, Fang Lin finally felt the pressure, but it also made Fang Lin feel even more happy, this kind of battle was what he was looking forward to the most.

"What a fierce young man. The bull rider and Fang Lin punched hard, the former was shocked back by Fang Lin dozens of zhang away, and said with admiration in his mouth.

Fang Lin glanced at the old Dao in surprise, in the confrontation of the punch just now, even if Fang Lin didn't use all his strength, he at least had seven or eight points of strength above this punch, and this old Dao could actually regret his own punch, although he was shocked back by himself, but it didn't seem to be injured.

"Although the old man is a member of the Dao Sect, he also cultivates some physical methods, don't look at the old man's age, but his physique is strong, he will not lose to you young people. The bull riding veteran said happily.

Fang Lin sneered, and turned his eyes to look at Wang Linlang, who was cowering from the side, who was suddenly panicked when Fang Lin looked at him.

Before Wang Linlang could react, Fang Lin had already rushed towards this person, and the ancient spear in his hand was even faster than Fang Lin's, and it came directly to Wang Linlang.

Wang Linlang was shocked, he didn't make a move at all, how did he attract the attention of this Fang Lin?

Tai Shangjiao appeared and blocked in front of Wang Linlang, trying to block Fang Lin's ancient spear.

Just heard a click, Taishang was directly pierced by the ancient spear, and a heavy treasure was destroyed like this.

This is not over, the ancient spear passed through the Taishang mirror and directly pierced into Wang Linlang's body, and the huge force carried Wang Linlang's whole person backwards for a long distance.

Wang Linlang wanted to pull out the ancient spear, but when he saw that Fang Lin had already arrived, a fist fell directly to his head.

With this punch, Fang Lin used ten percent of his strength, and saw that Wang Linlang's head was smashed to pieces like a watermelon. Wang Linlang probably didn't expect that he would die here like this, and he originally came with the intention of not working hard, but the first person to die was himself.

The palace master of the dignified 'Gate' Taishang Palace, Wang Linlang, who had a great immortal cultivation, died so miserably that he was smashed to pieces by Fang Lin's punch.

Even if it is a great immortal, once the head is broken, there is no way to live after all, after all, the soul of a person exists in the heavenly spirit, and a broken head is equivalent to a broken soul.

If it was just a head cut off, it would not have died immediately, and he could barely survive, but Wang Linlang's head was completely smashed, even if he Wang Linlang had nine lives, he would not be able to die anymore.

This time it was too sudden, even if the black and white master and the old man on the bull wanted to stop it, it was too late at all, and he could only watch Wang Linlang die in the hands of Fang Lin.

With a pleasant smile on his face, Fang Lin shook off the flesh and blood residue in his hand, and Wang Linlang's headless corpse fell straight into the sea.

I don't know how many sea beasts below are waiting, scurrying around in the sea excitedly, just waiting for Wang Linlang's corpse to fall into the sea, and then they can be feasted.

This is the 'flesh' body of the Great Immortal, which has huge benefits for these sea beasts, being able to devour a piece of 'flesh' on Wang Linlang's body can make some sea beasts with low cultivation break through immediately.

When the masters of the Taishang Palace saw this, they were all furious, and several of them wanted to rush over and snatch Wang Linlang's body.

However, as soon as they wanted to make a move, they saw Fang Lin's cold eyes glancing over, and the old men of the Taishang Palace suddenly felt cold all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to come over at all, for fear that they would also end up with a tragic death like Wang Linlang.

"Kill one first, and soon it's your turn. Fang Lin looked at the black and white palm sect and the old bull riding way, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The bull riding old man sighed, beckoned to the masters of the True Martial Palace, and suddenly seven figures swept out of the formation and came behind the bull riding old man.

"Let's get in formation, go all out, and don't have any reservations. The old man on the bull said to the seven.

"Yes!" When the seven of them received the order, they immediately rushed towards Fang Lin.

Each of these seven people had the cultivation of the Great Immortal Realm, and if it was one-on-one, none of them were Fang Lin's opponents.

But at this moment, the seven of them joined forces, and what they showed was the True Martial Seven Interception Formation.

Seven years ago, Fang Lin had broken into the Dao 'Gate', and had also 'fought' with the seven little immortals of the True Martial Palace, at that time, Fang Lin was trapped in the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, and fell into a bitter battle situation, almost defeated.

At that time, Fang Lin had already tasted the power of the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, the strength of this array was that the seven people in the formation each practiced different martial arts, but they could complement each other, and they couldn't find any weaknesses to crack at all, the more they were entangled with the seven people, the more they would be suppressed by the seven people, even if their cultivation was higher than these seven people, they were very likely to fall into the disadvantage.

However, Fang Lin still found an opportunity at that time and killed all seven of them.

And now, Fang Lin was once again facing the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, and the cultivation of the Seven Formation had even reached the realm of Great Immortality, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the power of this True Martial Seven Interception Formation was definitely even more terrifying than the one seven years ago.

Of course, Fang Lin himself was not comparable to seven years ago, and he had already seen the power of the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, so when he faced it again, he was quite indifferent.

"Is it the same old again?" Fang Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The seven people didn't say a word, and at the same time Fang Lin made a move, and for a while, the power was amazing, and the power of the seven people was combined in one place.

Fang Lin used all his strength to punch out, which was completely a way to deal with the Ten Guilds with one force.

In the 'confrontation' between the forces and the forces, Fang Lin completely had the advantage, even if the seven of them joined forces, they were also suppressed by Fang Lin between the confrontations.

The seven people were shocked, and immediately changed their offensive, no longer fighting with Fang Lin in a hard-fought 'confrontation', but constantly consuming Fang Lin in various ways.

In this way, Fang Lin finally felt a lot of pressure like seven years ago, this True Martial Seven Interception Formation was indeed unique, even in the face of a strong enemy with a high level of cultivation, this formation could also play a very big role.

Fang Lin was like a brute beast at this moment, he couldn't climb out of the pit like he fell into a trap, he could only be a trapped beast and fight.

The longer the fight continued, the greater Fang Lin's consumption would be, and the situation would become more unfavorable.

The old bull rider watched this scene not far away, but he did not 'show' the slightest smug or relaxed 'color', but his eyes were more solemn.

It's the same with the Black and White Palm Sect, the expression is very ugly.

Fang Lin seemed to be suppressed by the formation of the seven people, but only a few people could see that Fang Lin had not fallen into the disadvantage at all, he was at ease between flashing and moving, and his hands were even more mellow and free, and the seven people were simply being 'played' by Fang Lin between applause.

It's ridiculous that the seven people of the True Martial Hall don't know it yet, and they feel that they are already sure of their victory.

"Come back!" the old bull rider suddenly shouted.

"It's late!" Fang Lin laughed, and the flames spread out in an instant, engulfing the seven people in the vast heavenly flames in an instant.

As soon as Fang Lin's body moved, he rushed to one of them, even though this person reacted extremely quickly and attacked Fang Lin, he was still found by Fang Lin.

It's not the flaw in the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, but the flaw 'exposed' by the person in front of him.

The Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation is indeed very powerful, and the cooperation between the seven people is extremely tacit, even if someone is in crisis, the other people will immediately remedy it.

But at this moment, the seven of them were too busy to take care of themselves, and the flaws that appeared at this moment were the most fatal.

Fang Lin slapped out his palm and landed on the body of the person in front of him, this person was directly beaten down by Fang Lin, covered in blood, his breath was about to break, and his vitality collapsed.

One person suffered a heavy blow, and the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, which could only be performed by the joint efforts of seven people, was naturally cracked, and the remaining six people were difficult to achieve, Fang Lin broke them one by one, and all seven people were seriously injured.

With a wave of his hands, the bull rider grabbed all the seven seriously injured people and threw them to the rest of the True Martial Palace, while he rode a green ox and stopped in front of Fang Lin.

"Do you really think that I can't kill you?" Fang Lin slammed his fist towards the bull riding veteran, the momentum was majestic, and the roar of the real dragon sounded.

The bull riding veteran was about to use his whole body strength to resist, but suddenly his eyes changed, and he actually returned to the scene where he cultivated in the True Martial Hall when he was young.

At that time, the old bull riding was not the hall master of the True Martial Palace, but just an inferior disciple with dull qualifications, who had no friends, and even the 'door' brothers and brothers looked down on him.

Only his own master, an elder of the True Martial Palace, taught him wholeheartedly, and did not dislike his qualifications.

"How do I see this?" the old bull rider was at a loss, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Because you're going to die. ”