Chapter 861

"Yes!" Fang Lin opened his eyes, with a trace of joy in his eyes. The martial arts that are the same as the supreme temple have been completely suppressed by himself in the supreme temple.

At the same time, long Zhiming suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of gloom in his eyes, and even faintly angry.

Long Zhiming, who has always been indifferent to happiness and anger, is a little out of shape at the moment, and his heart surges with anger.

"Failed." Long Zhiming was angry in his heart. For some reason, the martial arts he had originally acquired disappeared like this.

This made long Zhiming angry. This mysterious martial art was already readily available and was about to be understood by himself, but unexpectedly it disappeared so inexplicably.

At this moment, there are still some scattered memories of the mysterious martial arts in long Zhiming's mind, but they are of no use at all. The real essence has not been obtained by long Zhiming.

This kind of feeling, especially uncomfortable, long Zhiming wanted to roar to vent his suffocation.

"Brother Zhiming, what's the matter?" Several people of the dragon family saw that long Zhiming looked wrong and asked cautiously.

Long Zhiming snorted, didn't say anything, took a deep breath, and completely suppressed his emotions.

"It doesn't matter, you cultivate yourself." Long Zhiming said to several people. From his tone, he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

But people with clear eyes can see that long Zhiming is angry at the moment, because he is too calm, calm a little unusual.

Although the dragon family were worried and confused, they dared not ask any more questions for fear that they would annoy the Dragon Zhiming.

Fang Lin smiled faintly. Only he knew what was going on. The martial arts that were the same as the supreme temple were originally to be understood by long Zhiming, but he was taken over by himself because he owned the supreme temple.

In this way, long Zhiming naturally got nothing. He didn't get angry and scold on the spot, which was already an excellent self-restraint.

Of course, long Zhiming can't know what happened. If he knew, I'm afraid he would fight with Fang Lin now.

"Why do you laugh so insidiously?" Dugu Nian looked at Fang Lin and said coldly.

Fang Lin patted her on the forehead and said, "don't talk nonsense, concentrate on cultivation."

Dugu Nian snorted, rubbed his forehead, and continued to practice.

Fang Lin closed his eyes and began to understand the mysterious martial arts obtained from dragon Zhiming.

This is a martial art from the supreme temple, which is homologous with the supreme Temple owned by Fang Lin.

However, Fang Lin has not started to cultivate any supreme Temple Martial Arts so far.

But now there is time, Fang Lin is also idle, so he is ready to start practicing martial arts in the supreme temple.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed, and the people who came to the Infinite War hall to repair the Dharma array have arrived.

After the Dharma array was repaired, those outside couldn't wait to enter the last hall.

Everyone tried one by one, but only a handful of people were able to enter the Dharma array.

Finally, more than 40 people outside came in, and the others were stopped outside.

In this way, those who can enter the last hall have already entered, while those who cannot enter have sadly returned to the hall of war spirit and the hall of coercion to temper themselves with the help of war spirit and coercion.

And those who can enter the last hall feel very lucky. Even if they get nothing in this last hall, at least their qualifications have been affirmed, and they are not ashamed after going out.

As for whether you can gain something in this last hall and inherit martial arts, it depends on your character.

Time slowly passed, and some of these people in the last hall were settled, just like the dragon who knew his life before, and entered a mysterious state.

Fang Lin is one of them.

He is silently comprehending the martial arts of the supreme temple and has gained a lot, but on the surface, he can't see anything.

Boom!

An invisible breath suddenly came out of Fang Lin's body. Although Fang Lin deliberately controlled it, he still didn't stop it.

Those who haven't gained anything in the hall all look at Fang Lin in amazement, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Long Zhiming also opened his eyes and saw that Fang Lin had such a powerful breath, and his expression was a little ugly.

He could have obtained a very mysterious martial arts, but suddenly disappeared. At this moment, it is too difficult for him to get other martial arts inheritance.

Elder Huang stood outside the hall, looked at the situation of these people in the hall, and nodded slightly.

However, he also had some doubts about the situation of long Zhiming. Before, long Zhiming obviously got a martial arts inheritance, but somehow it disappeared later.

At present, it seems that Fang Lin has received a very good martial arts inheritance. From the strong breath around him, it can be seen that several other people who have achieved something, although there is a strong breath, are far inferior to Fang Lin.

Bang bang!!!

The breath couldn't stop flowing, circling around Fang Lin, as if forming a vortex, to suck everything around.

This vision is even more surprising.

Fang Lin opened his eyes, and suddenly the breath stopped, which did not make the breath more violent.

"The martial arts of the supreme temple are really powerful, and they almost didn't stop." Fang Lin said secretly, with an interesting smile on his face.

He has understood a kind of martial arts in the supreme temple, which is not the one taken from the Dragon Zhiming, but a kind of martial arts in the supreme temple itself.

More than half a month has passed, and Fang Lin has only learned one kind of martial arts. It takes a lot of time to learn other martial arts. At present, there is not enough time for Fang Lin to learn.

As for others, Dugu Nian and Mo Yun seem to have gained something, and each has an unusual breath.

Ling zhongri was gloomy. He had been sitting here for almost a month, but he got nothing. Looking at others' gains one by one, Ling zhongri was almost angry.

Especially when he saw that Fang Lin was actually filled with such a strong breath, his heart was even more angry, and jealousy completely occupied his mind.

"Why is his luck always so good?" Ling zhongri gnashed his teeth. He wanted to interfere when Fang Lin was settled, but he didn't have the courage. Once he did, elder Huang outside would certainly do it. At that time, he would face heavy punishment. Even the Ling family might not be able to protect himself.

With the last five days left, long Zhiming felt again, and a golden mark quietly appeared on his forehead.

"The Dragon Zhiming really had a good chance, and in the last few days, he got the martial arts inheritance." Seeing this, elder Huang couldn't help nodding. ( )