Chapter 818

Fang Lin appeared very suddenly. He used the traceless body method he hadn't used for a long time, and quietly approached the young man in white behind him.

Spear in hand, murderous, Fang Lin's eyes have a sense of awe inspiring, to solve the white boy in the shortest time.

If an ordinary spiritual warrior can't detect Fang Lin's approach at all, even if he does, there is no time and opportunity to respond to Fang Lin's strong shot after such a step.

But this time, Fang Lin miscalculated.

"Think I don't know?" The young man in white made a cold sound, but it was at the moment when the ancient spear hit that he grabbed Fang Lin's wrist.

Fang Lin suddenly changed color, lost the first chance, and wanted to step back, but found that the boy in white had great strength, like an iron hoop, and grabbed Fang Lin's wrist.

"Get out!" Fang Lin shouted angrily, and the ancient spear in his hand erupted into a murderous spirit.

"Although there are magic soldiers, it's a pity that their strength is too weak." The boy in white sneered and opened his spiritual eyes in front of his forehead. He saw a towering ancient tree emerge, enveloping the boy in white under the ancient tree.

Boom!!!

The murderous spirit of the ancient spear broke out and poured all over the towering shadow of the ancient tree, but it could not hurt the young man in white at all.

"His grandmother, why is this little white face so interested?" The thousand year old corpse ginseng shouted, his eyes rolling around, and he seemed to want to grease the soles of his feet.

Holding an ancient spear, Fang Lin looked at the boy in white coldly, especially at the virtual shadow of ancient trees surging around the boy in white, and felt a little heavy in his heart.

The white boy's clothes fluttered, and the ancient tree's virtual shadow hovered, looking at Fang Lin and the Millennium corpse ginseng indifferently.

"You two are exactly the same. Although I don't know why, as long as we solve you all, it must be clear." Said the boy in white.

Fang Lin secretly gritted his teeth. He had to admit that he had miscalculated. The strength of the white clad boy was unexpectedly strong. It seemed that he had reservations when he fought with the Xuandi who had changed the corpse ginseng for thousands of years.

This time, he and the Millennium corpse ginseng joined hands to kill the young man in white, but he was caught by surprise.

"You will die today." Fang Lin said that although there were some mistakes, the plan could not catch up with the changes. Anyway, it was already this step, so we had to be tough. It was best to kill the white clad boy. Even if it couldn't be solved, there was a way to get away.

"Yes, you will die. Grandpa must beat you to the ground to find your teeth." The thousand year old corpse ginseng said, turning into the appearance of the boy in white.

Seeing this, the young man in white frowned and felt very confused.

Fang Lin secretly exclaimed in his heart that the thousand year old corpse ginseng's change technique was extremely powerful, and it turned into a boy in white. Now there is a good play to see.

"Look at my old tree roots!" The Millennium corpse ginseng shouted, and an ancient tree shadow also appeared above his head, hitting the boy in white hard.

"Ridiculous." The young man in white snorted coldly, and the ancient trees around him did not move like a mountain, allowing the ancient trees of the Millennium corpse ginseng to come crashing.

Listening to a dull sound, the white clad boy did not move, and the ancient tree shadow that shrouded his body still existed, just slightly dim.

And the ancient tree shadow of the Millennium corpse ginseng has completely collapsed, and it can't break the defense of the white boy at all.

"You can imitate my moves, but you can't imitate my real strength." The young man in White said, his momentum was even worse, and he even reached the level of spirit bone.

This time, let Fang Linton become, this white boy turned out to be hidden, with such powerful strength.

"Now it seems that the supreme fragment should be on you." The young man in white looked at Fang Lin, with a playful color in his mouth.

"How about that?" Fang Lin responded coldly.

The young man in white shook his head slightly: "I just feel a little strange. With your strength, how did you become the heir of the temple? Has the standard for the temple to receive heirs been so low in the past so many years?"

This is completely the contempt of the other party Lin, because in the eyes of the young man in white, Fang Lin's strength is simply not enough to become the successor of the temple.

Fang Lin sneered: "what about you? Why don't you use the martial arts of the supreme temple? Didn't you learn it or didn't dare to use it at all?"

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

"Why use the martial arts of the supreme temple to deal with you?" The young man in White said, that big hand came with great internal strength, as if to suppress Fang Lin at one stroke.

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

Boom!!!

Red hair and red pupils appeared on Fang Lin again, and the terrible murderous spirit filled Fang Lin's body, and the ancient spear burst out a very terrible breath.

"Kill!" Fang Lin roared, and the ancient spear stuck out and stabbed the roaring giant hand.

With the majestic murderous spirit, the ancient spear collided with the big hand, like the conflict between heaven and earth, and like the confrontation between water and fire.

Fang Lin's mouth spewed blood, but the fierce light in his eyes was even worse. It seemed that he was affected by the ancient spear. Fang Lin wanted to fight the white clad boy with his life.

"Death!" The young man in white had a gloomy face, and the shadow of the ancient tree flew out, and thousands of branches and leaves fell.

Murderous gas protects the body. Those scattered branches and leaves constantly hit Fang Lin around, and all of them were blocked by murderous gas.

The ancient tree shadow, with its majestic power, seemed to come from the ancient times, and directly appeared above the square forest.

Even if it hasn't come yet, the momentum has made Fang Lin feel sharp pain all over, as if his whole body was about to collapse.

"Moro Holy tree!" Fang Lin spilled blood in his mouth and gritted his teeth to say the name of the ancient tree.

"You actually know this tree. It's also a sense. Dying under the Moro Holy tree is also a well deserved death." The boy in white laughed.

Although there is an ancient spear in hand, the power of the Holy tree of Nara is too strong. If Fang Lin's realm is higher, he may be able to resist it.

But at present, the situation is critical and will be suppressed by the namorro Holy tree.

Without hesitation, Fang Lin patted the Jiugong bag and took out the bloody sword to fight against the suppression of the Moro Holy tree with two magic weapons.

But at this time, the Millennium corpse ginseng shouted and turned into a giant turtle demon king.

"His grandmother's! My uncle is dying!" The thousand year old corpse ginseng turned into a giant turtle and hit the shadow of the Holy tree of Nara with its huge body.

At this moment, the whole forbidden area of Gudan seemed to tremble.

The strong man in charge of the Gudan forbidden area in Dan League was suddenly shocked. At that moment, they thought that the Gudan forbidden area was going to collapse.

"What?" The boy in white was shocked, and the virtual shadow of the Moro Holy tree was also hit and almost collapsed.