Chapter 1335
There are twelve temples in total, so there are twelve Temple inheritors.
Besides having a supreme temple, Fang Lin absorbed another inheritor who died there under the falling magic cliff and got his inheritance. It is considered that one person has two inheritors of the supreme temple.
At this moment, Fang Lin also felt twoorthree different inheritance breath from juechen, which shows that juechen, like himself, has absorbed the inheritance of other inheritors, and should be more than himself.
Fang Lin stared at juechen, and juechen also looked at Fang Lin. both of them were alert and coveted.
"How many traditions have you absorbed?" Fang Lin asked.
Juechen's face was expressionless: "in addition to my own inheritance, I also absorbed two other inheritance."
Fang Lin's heart sank when he heard this. This juechen was really powerful. Unexpectedly, one person had three passes of the supreme temple, more than himself.
However, it is no wonder that the inheritors of the supreme Temple themselves fight each other. No matter who meets whom, they will want to seize the inheritance of each other.
Fang Lin was lucky. He happened to meet a inheritor who died there at the foot of the falling magic cliff. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Fang Lin to inherit other supreme temples.
But this juechen is different. In addition to his own inheritance, the other two estimates are snatched from other inheritors, which is obtained by hard power, not by luck.
Twelve inheritance, now Fang Lin and juechen add up, there are five here, basically two people divided half of the inheritance.
"How did you get another inheritance?" Juechen asked.
Fang Lin pie pie mouth: "good luck, picked it up."
This statement was originally true, but in juechen's voice, he felt that Fang Lin was teasing himself and was unwilling to tell the truth.
"No matter how you get it, the two inheritance on you will soon belong to me." Juechen shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand cut horizontally towards Fang Lin again.
Fang Lin was not afraid at all. He turned the power of the flesh, plus the power released by the kylin demon bone, and waved the xuanhai Jiao bone gun in his hand.
Boom!!!
This time, both of them used all their strength without any reservation, which can be called the most extreme confrontation between the two in terms of strength.
But hearing the bang, Fang Lin's long gun suddenly broke, and the knife in juechen's hand was unstoppable, and came directly towards Fang Lin's chest.
If this square forest is cut, it is estimated that the square forest will be directly split in two.
At the critical moment, Fang Lin stepped on the Jiuchong sky and exerted his speed to the extreme. Between the lightning and flint, he wiped with the treasured knife.
Poof!
Even if he was not really cut, Fang Lin's chest was still cut with a blood mark. Fortunately, the protection of kylin's fighting spirit blocked most of the power of this knife, otherwise it would not be such a simple thing as a blood mark.
Fang Lin retreated, glanced at the short gun in his hand, and sighed in his heart that the xuanhai Jiaogu gun was destroyed after all.
Fang Lin has been using this gun for a long time. When he was only a Tianyuan warrior at the beginning, he got this weapon in the Infinite War hall, which was given by long Zhiming.
Fang Lin still remembers very clearly that he bet with long Zhiming in the limitless war hall and won long Zhiming before he got this weapon.
This xuanhai Jiaogu gun was made from the backbone of Jiaolong. It was a very good weapon, but it was a pity that it was destroyed after all.
Juechen's knife is so powerful that even the backbone of Jiaolong can't bear the strength of this knife.
Although Fang Lin is not short of weapons, he still used it for so long and destroyed it. It's really distressing.
However, this is not a time of heartache. Fang Lin pocketed the broken gun and took out the ancient spear.
With the ancient spear in his hand, Fang Lin was murderous, his hair was flying, and a touch of blood light appeared in the depths of his eyes.
The next moment, Fang Lin rushed directly to juechen in his madness and killing intention, and the ancient spear in his hand, with an indomitable momentum, directly stabbed into juechen's heart.
Juechen saw that Fang Lin came, and the momentum was completely different from that of the night. He was also secretly surprised, but he was completely fearless, waved his knife and directly met Fang Lin.
This time, it was the conflict between the ancient spear and the sword, and it was also the collision between Fang Lin and juechen again.
Boom~~
It's like the roar of thunder and the collapse of mountains.
At the moment when the ancient spear came into contact with the sword, Fang Lin snorted stiffly, and blood gushed out, but the murderous intent and Madness on his body did not decrease, and his strength completely burst out in an instant.
Juechen was not much better. There was a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth. Not only that, his hands were injured by the murderous gas contained in the ancient spear, with wounds and blood constantly exuding.
At the next moment, the two men flew out backwards. No matter Fang Lin or juechen, their bodies were scarred and their strength seemed to be exhausted, and they felt extremely tired.
Juechen's feeling is stronger than Fang Lin. he had already fought with Yin Wuyan before fighting with Fang Lin. although he was not injured, he also consumed a lot.
Now I fight with Fang Lin again. I didn't expect that Fang Lin's strength was so strong. Juechen tried his best. It was just that Fang Lin fought a match and didn't get the upper hand.
Juechen stood with a knife. Although his hands were dripping with blood, his momentum was still strong. It seemed that there was infinite power in his body.
Fang Lin's chest is undulating, holding an ancient spear in his hand. His momentum is the same, and his killing intention is stronger. The crazy fighting spirit in his eyes is higher for a while.
"Boy, don't continue to fight. This guy hasn't used his full strength yet." The old mummy persuaded Fang Lin to retreat for the time being.
Although Fang Lin was highly motivated, he also kept sober and rational. Hearing the words of the old mummy, he also had a sense of avoiding war.
Although Fang Lin really wants to get the three supreme inheritance of juechen, it seems that it is not so easy to get it now.
Fang Lin can't judge whether juechen has done his best, but he must still have a backhand, and juechen hasn't used the power of supreme inheritance, so it's certain to have reservations.
Fang Lin also did not use the supreme inheritance, because both sides knew too much about the supreme Temple inheritance. Once used, it would be easy for the other party to crack it.
If we continue to fight, it is likely to be the result of losing both sides. It is meaningless, and the guards here will find opportunities.
Just thinking of this, the volcanoes below erupted abruptly, and the magma rolled in, forming a momentum of skyrocketing.
"You two are playing so lively, but it's a pity that you want to take advantage of me." The lazy voice sounded, and in the rolling magma, a young man sat on the throne of fire, one hand on his head, and looked at Fang Lin and juechen with a faint smile.
PS: first, the state is poor and continues
Besides having a supreme temple, Fang Lin absorbed another inheritor who died there under the falling magic cliff and got his inheritance. It is considered that one person has two inheritors of the supreme temple.
At this moment, Fang Lin also felt twoorthree different inheritance breath from juechen, which shows that juechen, like himself, has absorbed the inheritance of other inheritors, and should be more than himself.
Fang Lin stared at juechen, and juechen also looked at Fang Lin. both of them were alert and coveted.
"How many traditions have you absorbed?" Fang Lin asked.
Juechen's face was expressionless: "in addition to my own inheritance, I also absorbed two other inheritance."
Fang Lin's heart sank when he heard this. This juechen was really powerful. Unexpectedly, one person had three passes of the supreme temple, more than himself.
However, it is no wonder that the inheritors of the supreme Temple themselves fight each other. No matter who meets whom, they will want to seize the inheritance of each other.
Fang Lin was lucky. He happened to meet a inheritor who died there at the foot of the falling magic cliff. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Fang Lin to inherit other supreme temples.
But this juechen is different. In addition to his own inheritance, the other two estimates are snatched from other inheritors, which is obtained by hard power, not by luck.
Twelve inheritance, now Fang Lin and juechen add up, there are five here, basically two people divided half of the inheritance.
"How did you get another inheritance?" Juechen asked.
Fang Lin pie pie mouth: "good luck, picked it up."
This statement was originally true, but in juechen's voice, he felt that Fang Lin was teasing himself and was unwilling to tell the truth.
"No matter how you get it, the two inheritance on you will soon belong to me." Juechen shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand cut horizontally towards Fang Lin again.
Fang Lin was not afraid at all. He turned the power of the flesh, plus the power released by the kylin demon bone, and waved the xuanhai Jiao bone gun in his hand.
Boom!!!
This time, both of them used all their strength without any reservation, which can be called the most extreme confrontation between the two in terms of strength.
But hearing the bang, Fang Lin's long gun suddenly broke, and the knife in juechen's hand was unstoppable, and came directly towards Fang Lin's chest.
If this square forest is cut, it is estimated that the square forest will be directly split in two.
At the critical moment, Fang Lin stepped on the Jiuchong sky and exerted his speed to the extreme. Between the lightning and flint, he wiped with the treasured knife.
Poof!
Even if he was not really cut, Fang Lin's chest was still cut with a blood mark. Fortunately, the protection of kylin's fighting spirit blocked most of the power of this knife, otherwise it would not be such a simple thing as a blood mark.
Fang Lin retreated, glanced at the short gun in his hand, and sighed in his heart that the xuanhai Jiaogu gun was destroyed after all.
Fang Lin has been using this gun for a long time. When he was only a Tianyuan warrior at the beginning, he got this weapon in the Infinite War hall, which was given by long Zhiming.
Fang Lin still remembers very clearly that he bet with long Zhiming in the limitless war hall and won long Zhiming before he got this weapon.
This xuanhai Jiaogu gun was made from the backbone of Jiaolong. It was a very good weapon, but it was a pity that it was destroyed after all.
Juechen's knife is so powerful that even the backbone of Jiaolong can't bear the strength of this knife.
Although Fang Lin is not short of weapons, he still used it for so long and destroyed it. It's really distressing.
However, this is not a time of heartache. Fang Lin pocketed the broken gun and took out the ancient spear.
With the ancient spear in his hand, Fang Lin was murderous, his hair was flying, and a touch of blood light appeared in the depths of his eyes.
The next moment, Fang Lin rushed directly to juechen in his madness and killing intention, and the ancient spear in his hand, with an indomitable momentum, directly stabbed into juechen's heart.
Juechen saw that Fang Lin came, and the momentum was completely different from that of the night. He was also secretly surprised, but he was completely fearless, waved his knife and directly met Fang Lin.
This time, it was the conflict between the ancient spear and the sword, and it was also the collision between Fang Lin and juechen again.
Boom~~
It's like the roar of thunder and the collapse of mountains.
At the moment when the ancient spear came into contact with the sword, Fang Lin snorted stiffly, and blood gushed out, but the murderous intent and Madness on his body did not decrease, and his strength completely burst out in an instant.
Juechen was not much better. There was a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth. Not only that, his hands were injured by the murderous gas contained in the ancient spear, with wounds and blood constantly exuding.
At the next moment, the two men flew out backwards. No matter Fang Lin or juechen, their bodies were scarred and their strength seemed to be exhausted, and they felt extremely tired.
Juechen's feeling is stronger than Fang Lin. he had already fought with Yin Wuyan before fighting with Fang Lin. although he was not injured, he also consumed a lot.
Now I fight with Fang Lin again. I didn't expect that Fang Lin's strength was so strong. Juechen tried his best. It was just that Fang Lin fought a match and didn't get the upper hand.
Juechen stood with a knife. Although his hands were dripping with blood, his momentum was still strong. It seemed that there was infinite power in his body.
Fang Lin's chest is undulating, holding an ancient spear in his hand. His momentum is the same, and his killing intention is stronger. The crazy fighting spirit in his eyes is higher for a while.
"Boy, don't continue to fight. This guy hasn't used his full strength yet." The old mummy persuaded Fang Lin to retreat for the time being.
Although Fang Lin was highly motivated, he also kept sober and rational. Hearing the words of the old mummy, he also had a sense of avoiding war.
Although Fang Lin really wants to get the three supreme inheritance of juechen, it seems that it is not so easy to get it now.
Fang Lin can't judge whether juechen has done his best, but he must still have a backhand, and juechen hasn't used the power of supreme inheritance, so it's certain to have reservations.
Fang Lin also did not use the supreme inheritance, because both sides knew too much about the supreme Temple inheritance. Once used, it would be easy for the other party to crack it.
If we continue to fight, it is likely to be the result of losing both sides. It is meaningless, and the guards here will find opportunities.
Just thinking of this, the volcanoes below erupted abruptly, and the magma rolled in, forming a momentum of skyrocketing.
"You two are playing so lively, but it's a pity that you want to take advantage of me." The lazy voice sounded, and in the rolling magma, a young man sat on the throne of fire, one hand on his head, and looked at Fang Lin and juechen with a faint smile.
PS: first, the state is poor and continues