Chapter 227

"Good time!" Fang Lin had already been engrossed, and the moment Wang Linlang appeared, Fang Lin immediately waved the ancient spear and dragon spear in his hand, stabbing at Wang Linlang who suddenly appeared.

I saw Wang Linlang leaning out of his left and right hands, grabbing the ancient spear with one hand and the white bone dragon spear with the other, making it difficult for Fang Lin's two weapons to enter.

Fang Lin kicked out hard, and Wang Linlang made the same action almost at the same time, and the two of them each kicked on each other's chests.

Hearing a click, Fang Lin's figure immediately regressed, and Wang Linlang also frowned slightly, and his body shook.

Fang Lin put away the ancient spear, held the White Bone Dragon Spear with one hand, and pressed it on his chest, a wry smile appeared on his face hidden under the flame suit.

"After all, it's still inferior to the Great Immortal? Just one kick broke four of my ribs. Fang Lin said secretly in his heart.

In the short confrontation just now, Fang Lin didn't bring any harm to Wang Linlang, but Wang Linlang kicked and broke several ribs of Fang Lin, making Fang Lin almost vomit blood.

This is still under the protection of the unicorn suit, and it can't completely resolve the power of Wang Linlang's kick, which shows that there is indeed a gap between Fang Lin and Wang Linlang.

However, it is no wonder that Wang Linlang, as the palace master of the Taishang Palace, is the realm of the Great Immortal after all, and Fang Lin is naturally far behind him.

And this gap is not ordinarily big, if it is under normal circumstances, Wang Linlang's kick can completely kick Fang Lin to pieces.

It was only a few broken ribs, which was enough to prove how powerful Fang Lin was at this moment.

"The Spirit Source Realm is competing with the Great Immortal, maybe you are the only one in the past, but it's a pity that you are a person from the Nine Kingdoms, not a person from my three sects, it's a pity." Wang Linlang said indifferently.

Fang Lin chuckled and said, "The great immortal, but I can't even pack up a small spiritual source of mine, among those immortals throughout the ages, I'm afraid you are the only one who is so embarrassed." ”

"Sharp teeth, it's just to make yourself die faster." Wang Linlang's expression became even colder, and he suddenly came towards Fang Lin with a palm.

The indescribable strong aura instantly condensed into a black palm print, and Fang Lin's whole body tensed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Supreme Breaking Finger!

Fang Lin Shi displayed the Supreme Temple Martial Arts, and a golden finger appeared, with the majestic aura of the Supreme Temple, and rushed towards the black palm print.

The moment the palm print and the finger touched, the heaven and the earth seemed to come to a standstill, and after that, the terrible storm suddenly spread out in all directions.

The entire sea surface set off a monstrous wave, and countless sea beasts, even if they were hiding in the seawater, were still shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

I don't know how many sea beasts died at this moment, even if it was thousands of miles away, they were deeply affected.

Fang Lin's mouth spurted blood, the flames on his body instantly dimmed, and the whole person kept retreating.

On the other hand, Wang Linlang stood above the sky, his whole person did not move at all, and he didn't seem to be affected at all.

Fang Lin finally stopped his regressive figure, but Wang Linlang had already struck again, not giving Fang Lin any respite at all.

The fist seal attacked, Fang Lin gritted his teeth, and the supreme seal was unleashed, and at the same time, the power of the two demon bones was frantically urged.

Even so, Fang Lin was still violently shocked by the fist marks and flew out, and half of his body seemed to be numb.

"It's so strong! The Great Immortal really can't be judged by common sense. Fang Lin clenched his fists, his face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of deep color.

After fighting one after another, he was completely suppressed by Wang Linlang, and Fang Lin couldn't even hurt Wang Linlang at all, he was already injured by Wang Linlang.

"That's the end for you, but if you die at my hands today, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death, enough to be blinded, right?" Wang Linlang said, looking at Fang Lin with a playful look in his eyes.

Fang Lin sneered: "Do you think you have the chance to win?" So why not do it? Still wasting time talking nonsense? ”

Wang Linlang smiled at the corner of her mouth: "It's just to appreciate your desperate expression, but your expression doesn't satisfy me." ”

"Just because you want me to despair? You're taking yourself too seriously. Fang Lin said disdainfully.

Wang Linlang shook his head slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a stream of seawater spun out from the sea, turning into a palm and grabbing directly at Fang Lin.

Fang Lin swung the White Bone Dragon Spear, and the flames all over his body rose to shatter the palm formed by the sea.

But after it was broken, more palms stretched out from the sea, constantly grabbing at Fang Lin.

Seeing this, Fang Lin patted the Nine Palace Bag on his waist, and the Yuntian Treasure Vase appeared in Fang Lin's hand.

"Huh? The Yuntian Treasure Vase of Chongyunguan will actually be in your hands. Wang Linlang was slightly surprised when he saw the Yuntian Treasure Vase in Fang Lin's hand.

As soon as the Yuntian Treasure Vase came out, the palms formed by the seawater were all sucked into the Yuntian Treasure Vase, and then Fang Lin aimed the Yuntian Treasure Vase at Wang Linlang, and the sea water surged out.

Wang Linlang waved his hand lightly, and there was no seawater contaminated on Wang Linlang's body, and they separated directly in front of him.

"Since you have sent this Yuntian Treasure Vase to the door, then I will accept it unceremoniously." Wang Linlang said with a smile, stretching out his hand to grab the Yuntian Treasure Bottle in Fang Lin's hand.

"My stuff isn't so easy to grab." Fang Lin snorted coldly, and the flames in his body surged out, directly towards that Wang Linlang.

"It's useless, it's just a flame, and the immortals have long been invulnerable." Wang Linlang said, ignoring the surging flames, only Fang Lin in his eyes.

"Fire and water? You also underestimate the flame of the Ancient Lantern of the Fire God! Fang Lin laughed.

Wang Linlang's complexion finally changed, and he felt the power of the flame when he was in the flames.

This is the flame in the ancient lamp of the fire god, and it is also the heavenly fire that can only be born from the depths of the firmament.

The power of the Heavenly Fire, as long as the flames are strong enough, even the real Great Immortals will be incinerated by the flames.

This is enough fire to burn the Immortals!

Especially now that Fang Lin has seven Flame God Ancient Lamps, the power of this Heavenly Fire can be said to have been completely exerted by Fang Lin.

Wang Linlang felt a little bad, he had the Yin and Yang Qi to protect his body, but at this moment, the Yin and Yang Qi were gradually thinner under the scorching flames.

If this continues, once the yin and yang qi disappear, the flames will directly incinerate his body.

"Your flame is only with the help of the Ancient Lamp of the Fire God, but my Dao Fire is enough to burn you to ashes." Wang Linlang said from the fire.

Rumble!!!

A purple flame rose from the orange sea of fire, as striking as a little red among thousands of flowers.

The purple fire enveloped Wang Linlang's body, making it impossible for the flames of the Flame God Ancient Lantern to get close to him at all, and he was completely isolated from the purple flames. The Daomen innate purple fire, with the two qi of yin and yang as the root, burns the two qi of yin and yang to form the strongest dao fire.

Only among the Dao Sects, those who have cultivated to a very superb level can have the ability to cultivate the Dao Fire.

Obviously, Wang Linlang is the person who has cultivated the innate Dao fire, and between the purple flames, it is difficult for the surrounding heavenly fire to get close to Wang Linlang.

Fang Lin looked at Wang Linlang, who was standing in the midst of the sea of fire, with a smile on his face, also looking at Fang Lin.

"The Ancient Lamp of the Flame God is your biggest reliance, and now these flames can't help me, do you have any other means?" Wang Linlang said in his mouth, slowly walking towards Fang Lin under the protection of the innate Dao fire.

Fang Lin's expression was as usual, without any change, and he said, "You underestimate the Flame God Ancient Lantern too much. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the heavenly fire around him suddenly became more vigorous, and the aura of heaven and earth was constantly swallowed by the heavenly fire, making the fire stronger and stronger.

The reason why Tianhuo is Tianhuo is not only because it was born in the depths of the firmament, but also because this fire can use the aura of heaven and earth as a guide to strengthen its own fire, which is similar to Wang Linlang's innate Dao fire burning yin and yang qi.

Under the sudden increase in the fire, Wang Linlang's innate Dao fire also became a little stretched, and the purple fire was suppressed by the heavenly fire, and the flames became weaker and weaker.

Wang Linlang's brows furrowed, and between the waves of his hands, the flames around him were immediately suppressed by a force and became very weak.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Linlang rushed directly to Fang Lin with a purple fire, and between his palms, he wanted to kill Fang Lin under his palm.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, his left hand transformed into a unicorn, his right hand transformed into a true dragon, and his fists came out together, shaking Wang Linlang's palms.

Just heard a bang, between the two fists and palms, the entire space became distorted, and then the two of them retreated, Fang Lin retreated farther, and his body shook slightly.

A trace of purple Dao fire stained Fang Lin's fist, wanting to burn the Qilin battle suit on Fang Lin's body.

However, Fang Lin just shook his fist, the purple fire was absorbed by the power of the Flame God Ancient Lamp, Fang Lin could clearly feel that the Flame God Ancient Lantern had a little more power, it was from that purple Dao fire.

And the improvement of the Flame God Ancient Lantern correspondingly gave Fang Lin a trace of more strength in his body, but this improvement was almost equal to nothing, and it had no effect.

The next moment, the two fought together again, Fang Lin relied on the power of the two demon bones, plus the power provided by the Ancient Lantern of the Fire God, as well as the martial arts of the Temple, he was barely able to fight with this Wang Linlang without a win.

And Wang Linlang's strength is obviously far above Fang Lin, after all, he is a great immortal, and his strength is not a joke.

Although Fang Lin can compete with it, he has always been at a disadvantage, and he has been suppressed by Wang Linlang everywhere.

Over time, Fang Lin gradually revealed a trace of defeat.

"After all, you're just a spiritual source!" Wang Linlang let out a loud shout, and seven bright stars appeared behind him, and suddenly they burst towards Fang Lin.

Fang Lin didn't say a word, holding the white bone dragon spear in his hand, shattering all the seven stars that were flying in the roar.

These seven stars are the power of Wang Linlang, containing the qi of the Great Immortal, although the white bone dragon spear in Fang Lin's hand is as hard as a keel, but when the sixth star is broken, the body of the spear has already cracked, and after the seventh star is barely broken, the white bone dragon spear in Fang Lin's hand is completely cracked.

Not only that, Fang Lin himself was also affected a lot, at this moment, all his internal organs were faintly aching, and the burden of the Flame God Ancient Lantern on his body was also getting bigger and bigger, making Fang Lin miserable.

But Fang Lin never let Wang Linlang notice it, even if his physical body was about to reach the limit, Fang Lin had been holding on, and he must not let a master like Wang Linlang see the clues, otherwise he would definitely lose.

"The Great Immortal is really powerful, after all, the gap in cultivation is too big, if I am in the Little Immortal Realm, I won't have such a hard time fighting with this Wang Linlang." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, also with a little helplessness.

Although Fang Lin is extremely talented, has a deep opportunity, and does not lack any resources, he can refine whatever pill he wants, it can be said that the one who has the most shortage of pills in the world is Fang Lin.

Even if it is the Dan League, although there are many pills, some pills that have lost their inheritance, as well as some cold pills, it is impossible for the Dan League to refine them.

But Fang Lin was different, he knew countless pills, and no matter what kind of pills he had, it couldn't be difficult for him.

Fang Lin was only in his early twenties now, and he had already stepped into the Spirit Source Realm, which was an unimaginable promotion speed in the eyes of any martial artist, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a peerless genius.

But Fang Lin's cultivation time was still too short, the success or failure of other people's cultivation was thousands of years, no matter how talented he was, no matter how deep the opportunity was, he would not be able to catch up in just a few years.

This is very unrealistic, a strong person like Wang Linlang, no matter how he says, has been cultivating for hundreds or even thousands of years before he has today's cultivation.

Fang Lin Manchu started from the Zixia Sect, and he had only been cultivating for five or six years.

If Fang Lin didn't have the two demon bones on his body, the seven flame god ancient lamps, and the temple martial arts, then Fang Lin would probably not be able to crush the people of the same realm even if he was in the spirit source realm.

But no matter what, no matter how big the gap in the realm is, no matter how great the difference in strength is, Fang Lin still has to defeat Wang Linlang, if even he can't win, how can he go to the Seven Star Tower and rescue Dugu Nian under the tower? This guy already has this kind of behavior at a young age, if he is given another 20 years, won't he become the strongest person in this continent sooner or later.

What's more, there must be a strong person in the Dao Sect who is stronger than this Wang Linlang, and there are not a few existences in the entire Three Sects that are stronger than Wang Linlang.

Especially that mysterious woman, Fang Lin was most afraid of her, if she appeared, how should he deal with it?

These are all troubles, and what Fang Lin has to do now is to defeat the Wang Linlang in front of him, so that he can't be his own obstacle.

The White Bone Dragon Spear had been shattered, and Fang Lin re-used the power of the True Dragon Demon Bone to condense the White Bone Dragon Spear again.

"Although the Flame God Ancient Lantern still has the power to provide to me, my physical body can no longer bear it, and I will have to rely on the power of the pill next." Fang Lin muttered to himself, patted the Nine Palace Sac, and took out a brown pill.

Wang Linlang saw Fang Lin take out the pill, and narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew that Fang Lin was an alchemist, and he was also a very talented alchemist, defeating the Jade Tilting City of the Dao Gate Dan Vein in the Dan Dao.

But Wang Linlang didn't think that Fang Lin could turn things around with a single pill, unless he took some unimaginable pill like the eighth or ninth grade and immediately allowed himself to break through to the realm of immortality, otherwise, Fang Lin would definitely lose.