There are twelve Supreme Temples, and therefore there are twelve Temple Inheritors.

In addition to Fang Lin's own Supreme Temple, he absorbed another inheritor who died there under the Falling Demon Cliff and obtained his inheritance, which can be regarded as one person carrying two Supreme Temple inheritances.

And at this moment, Fang Lin also felt two or three different inheritance breaths from that Peerless Dust, which showed that Peerless Dust had also absorbed the inheritances of other inheritors just like himself, and he should have more than himself.

Fang Lin stared at Jiechen, and Jiechen also looked at Fang Lin, both of them were vigilant and covetous.

"How many inheritances have you absorbed?" Fang Lin asked.

Jie Chen's face was expressionless: "In addition to the inheritance I have obtained, I have also absorbed two other inheritances. ”

When Fang Lin heard this, his heart sank, this peerless dust was really powerful, he actually had three Supreme Temple inheritances, one more than himself.

However, it is no wonder that the inheritors of the Supreme Temple themselves are fighting each other, and no matter who meets whom, they will want to seize the inheritance from each other.

Fang Lin was also lucky, he happened to meet an inheritor who died there at the foot of the Falling Demon Cliff, otherwise, it would be difficult for Fang Lin to obtain other Supreme Temple inheritances.

But this peerless dust is different, in addition to his own inheritance, the other two are estimated to be snatched from other inheritors, which is obtained by hard power, not by luck.

Twelve inheritances, now Fang Lin and Jiechen combined, there are five realms here, basically the two of them have divided half of the inheritance.

"How did you get another inheritance?" Jedi asked.

Fang Lin pouted: "Good luck, I picked it up." ”

These words were originally true, but when Jiechen sounded, he felt that Fang Lin was teasing himself and was unwilling to tell the truth.

"No matter how you get it, the two inheritances on your body will belong to me immediately." Jiechen let out a loud shout, and the treasure knife in his hand slashed towards Fang Lin again.

Fang Lin was not afraid at all, using the power of his physical body, coupled with the power released by the Qilin Demon Bone, he waved the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear in his hand.

Rumble!!!

This time, both of them used all their strength without the slightest reservation, which can be called the most extreme confrontation between the two in terms of strength.

But when he heard a bang, the spear in Fang Lin's hand broke all of a sudden, and the knife in Jiechen's hand was unblocked, and came directly towards Fang Lin's chest.

If this knife Fang Lin was cut, then Fang Lin would probably be directly split in two.

At the critical moment, Fang Lin stepped on the Nine Heavens, exerted his speed to the extreme, and brushed with the treasure knife between the lightning and flint.

Burst!

Even if he wasn't really slashed, Fang Lin's chest was still cut with a blood mark, fortunately, there was the protection of the Qilin Battle Intent, blocking most of the power of this knife, otherwise it would not be such a simple thing as a blood mark.

Fang Lin's figure stepped back again and again, glanced at the short spear in his hand, and sighed secretly in his heart, this Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear was destroyed after all.

This gun, Fang Lin can be regarded as having been using it for a long time, when he was just a Tianyuan martial artist, he got this weapon in the Wuji Battle Palace, and it was given by Long Zhiming.

Fang Lin still remembered very well that he had made a bet with Long Zhiming in the Wuji Battle Palace, and he had won Long Zhiming to get this weapon.

This Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear is made of the backbone of the Jiaolong, which is a very high-quality weapon, but unfortunately it was destroyed after all.

The power of this knife is too powerful, even the backbone of the dragon is difficult to withstand the power of this knife.

Although Fang Lin was not short of weapons, he had used them for so long after all, and it was really distressing to destroy them like this.

However, now was not the time to feel distressed, Fang Lin pocketed the broken spear and took out the ancient spear.

With the ancient spear in his hand, Fang Lin was full of murderous awe, his hair was flying and fluttering, and there was a trace of blood in the depths of his eyes.

The next moment, Fang Lin rushed directly towards Jiechen in the midst of madness and killing intent, and the ancient spear in his hand stabbed directly into Jiechen's heart with an indomitable momentum.

Seeing Fang Lin attacking, Jiechen's momentum was completely different from that night, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, but he was not afraid at all, waved the knife in his hand, and directly faced Fang Lin.

This time, it was the conflict between the ancient spear and the treasure knife, and it was the collision between Fang Lin and Jiechen again.

Thundered~~

It was like a thunderclap roaring, and it was like a mountain collapsing.

The moment the ancient spear and the treasure knife came into contact, Fang Lin snorted, and blood gushed out, but the killing intent and madness on his body did not diminish in the slightest, and the power completely exploded in an instant.

Jiechen was not much better, there was a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, not only that, but his hands were injured by the murderous aura contained in the ancient spear, there were wounds one after another, and blood continued to seep out.

The next moment, the two of them flew out upside down, whether it was Fang Lin or Jiechen, their bodies were all scarred, and their strength seemed to be exhausted, and they felt extremely tired.

Jue Chen's feeling was stronger than Fang Lin's, he had already fought with Yin Wuyan before he fought Fang Lin, although he was not injured, it was also quite a drain.

Now that he is fighting Fang Lin again, he didn't expect Fang Lin's strength to be so strong, and he tried his best, but Fang Lin fought quite well, and he didn't have the upper hand.

Jiechen stood with a knife in his hand, even though his hands were drenched in blood, his momentum was still strong, and it seemed that there was infinite power in his body that could be unleashed.

Fang Lin's chest rose and fell, holding the ancient spear in his hand, his momentum was also undiminished, the killing intent was even stronger, and the crazy battle intent in his eyes was higher and higher.

"Boy, don't keep fighting, this guy hasn't used all his strength yet." The old cadaver persuaded Fang Lin to retreat for the time being.

Although Fang Lin had a high fighting spirit in his heart, he also maintained his sobriety and sanity, and when he heard the words of the old cadre, he also had a little intention of avoiding war in his heart.

Although Fang Lin really wanted to obtain the Three Realms Supreme Inheritance on Peerless Dust's body, it seemed that it might not be so easy to get it now.

Whether Jiechen had done his best or not, Fang Lin couldn't judge, but there was definitely still a backhand, and Jiechen hadn't used the power of the Supreme Inheritance yet, so it was certain that he had reservations.

Fang Lin also didn't use the Supreme Inheritance, because both sides knew the Supreme Temple Inheritance too well, and once they used it, it would be easy for the other party to crack it.

If you continue to fight, it is likely to be a lose-lose result, there is no point, and you will find an opportunity by the caretakers here.

As soon as I thought of this, the volcanoes below erupted, and the magma rolled in, forming a skyrocketing momentum.

"You two are fighting so lively, but it's a pity that you have to cheapen me." A lazy voice sounded, and in the midst of the rolling magma, a young man sat on the Flame Throne, holding his head in one hand, and looked at Fang Lin and Jiechen with a light smile. After the East Pole Heavenly King said that he was sent to death, Situ Yue's expression changed drastically, and Dean Lu on the side was even more shocked.

Situ Yue's master, what kind of character is that? Everyone in the entire Three Religions knows that it is a strong man of the same generation as the Buddha of the Burning Lamp, although he has not appeared for a long time, but he is the predecessor that everyone in the Three Religions should admire.

But the king of the East Pole said that he wanted to send that senior to die, what does this mean? It is simply a blatant provocation of Confucianism and the entire three religions.

"Dongji, do you know what you're talking about?" Situ Yue said in a gloomy tone, if she didn't know that she was not the opponent of the East Pole Heavenly King, she would definitely make the East Pole Heavenly King pay the price for this sentence.

The East Pole Heavenly King seemed to feel too tired to stand, so he directly squatted on the black stone tablet and said, "Your master has lived for such a long time, it should be time to die, and it is boring to linger." ”

"Are you declaring war on the Three Sects?" Dean Lu said in a deep voice, fine sweat oozing from his forehead.

The East Pole Heavenly King glanced at Dean Lu with disdain: "What you are talking about is all nonsense, I have come here, is it possible to give you a New Year's greeting?" A declaration of war, of course. ”

After a pause, the East Pole Heavenly King said in a voice: "All the masters of the three sects, if there is one, come and lead the death." ”

The entire Three Sects of the Seven Seas, no matter where they were, heard the voice of the Eastern Pole Heavenly King, and there seemed to be some kind of coercion in the voice, which made many people in the Three Sects feel uneasy.

And many more of the people of the Three Religions were furious.

"Dare to come to the Three Sects to declare war! It's so arrogant! ”

"My three sect masters are like clouds, just an East Pole Heavenly King, it's not a problem at all!"

"This old guy is really crazy, it's just a matter of staying in the Danmeng, I have to come to die."

"Suppressing him has long been unpleasant to the Danmeng."

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The people of the three sects talked a lot, the people of Buddhism are okay, after all, they are pure-hearted and have few desires, while Confucianism and Taoism are angry one by one, and they can't wait to come together to crusade against the East Pole Heavenly King.

In the Xuehai Holy Academy, a group of Confucian masters immediately rushed out, they really couldn't bear it, the words of the East Pole Heavenly King were too arrogant, even if they knew that the strength of the Eastern Pole Heavenly King was unfathomable, they would have to meet the Eastern Pole Heavenly King for a while.

"Formation!" Dean Lu shouted, and those masters of the Sea Sacred Academy all understood, and their bodies kept moving, surrounding the East Pole Heavenly King in the middle.

There are a total of sixteen masters of the Sea Sacred Academy, and each of them is a master who has reached the ninefold peak of the spiritual vein, and is only one step away from stepping into the realm of Little Immortality.

And the formation of these sixteen people is also quite a doorway, from the hands of a Confucian master many years ago.

As long as the formation is completed, the sixteen people can rely on each other's strength to form a perfect cycle, endlessly, and the power will not stop.

Moreover, the strength of the sixteen people will be improved, even if it is a great immortal, it will be quite a headache to be trapped in such a formation.

If the little immortal is trapped in the formation, it is basically even more difficult to rush out.

In addition, the most powerful thing about this town is that there can also be a person who crushes the formation.

Sixteen people formed a formation, and one person suppressed the formation, so that there were almost no flaws in this town.

The strength of this person who presses the formation will inevitably surpass that of the other sixteen people, and all the power released by the sixteen people will also be concentrated on this person who presses the formation, so that the person who presses the formation will reach an unbelievable level in a short period of time.

And the person who pressed the formation was naturally Dean Na Lu.

The East Pole Heavenly King looked left and right, and then looked at Dean Lu who was the person who was the person in the sky, with deep disdain on his face: "You still want to deal with me with this foolish child?" It's so easy to think about, you Confucian people seem to be stupid to read. ”

Dean Lu and the powerhouses of the Xuehai Sacred Academy all had angry faces, they were all very proud of this formation, but when it came to the mouth of the Eastern Pole Heavenly King, it was so unbearable, how could this not make them angry?

Situ Yue stood aside, watching all this coldly, and did not stop Dean Lu from leading people to form a formation.

In fact, she wasn't quite sure if the East Pole Heavenly King had really stepped into the immortal realm, and let Dean Lu and them form a formation, which also had the intention of temptation.

If he really stepped into the immortal realm, then this magic circle was indeed very ridiculous in front of the East Pole Heavenly King.

But if he didn't step into the immortal realm and just put on a show, then this circle would reveal his true form.

"Dongji, you are too arrogant, I have a Confucian background, how can you challenge it alone?" Dean Lu shouted loudly, and he held his breath in his heart.

When he was still young, he besieged the East Pole Heavenly King with a group of masters of the Three Sects, but was beaten by the East Pole Heavenly King, and he Dean Lu also became a person who escaped from the battle, which was something he couldn't let go of for the rest of his life.

Today, seeing the East Pole Heavenly King again, in addition to fear and fear deep in his heart, Dean Lu also thought that he would be ashamed, as long as he defeated the East Pole Heavenly King, then this knot in his heart for many years could be opened.

"Come on, come on, clean you up first, and then clean up the others, I haven't moved my muscles for many years, I hope you can make me have some fun." The East Pole Heavenly King plucked his ears and said, and after digging out, he blew on his fingers, and he didn't seem to care much about the formation formed by Dean Lu and the others.

At this moment, I saw a white jade brush in Dean Lu's hand, with the thickness of an adult's arm, which was held in Dean Lu's hand with full momentum.

The sixteen masters of the Sea Sacred Academy each held a pen in their hands, and their expressions were solemn.

Dean Lu took the lead and sketched a complex and mysterious text in mid-air, and the other sixteen people also wrote this text.

Father~

These sixteen words bloomed and gathered together in the words written by Dean Lu.

For a moment, the words written by Dean Lu shone brightly, like stars in the night.

Thundered~~~

The next moment, the words written by Dean Lu were coming downward, and the target was naturally the East Pole Heavenly King.

The characters sketched by Dean Lu and the sixteen powerhouses of the Xuehai Sacred Academy were the ones that had been used in ancient times.

Envelope!!!

This word is sealed, which embodies the Confucian spirit of Dean Lu and sixteen people who have been practicing for many years, making this word have great power.

The power of one word can seal the sky and the earth, and cover the stars and the moon.

Even the immortals have to bow their heads under this word.

"Hahaha! I can seal the sky and the earth, but I can't be sealed! The East Pole Heavenly King laughed out loud as he looked at the words that were slowly falling with great power.

I saw the East Pole Heavenly King step out, and the invisible power exploded, and Dean Lu and the sixteen people all spurted blood in unison.