Chapter 1411

"Well come!" Fang Lin was already absorbed. The moment Wang Linlang appeared, Fang Lin immediately waved his ancient spear and dragon spear and stabbed Wang Linlang who suddenly appeared.

Seeing Wang Linlang's left and right hands sticking out, she caught the ancient spear with one hand and the white bone dragon spear with the other hand, making it difficult for Fang Lin's two weapons to inch in.

Fang Lin kicked hard, and Wang Linlang almost made the same action at the same time, and the two kicked each other on the chest.

Hearing a click, Fang Lin's body immediately backed up, and Wang Linlang's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her body shook for a while.

Fang Lin put away the ancient spear, held the white bone dragon spear with one hand, pressed his chest, and a wry smile appeared on his face hidden under the flame suit.

"After all, is it still not as good as the elder? Just one kick broke my four ribs." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart.

Fang Lin didn't do any harm to Wang Linlang in the short fight just now. On the contrary, Wang Linlang broke several ribs with this kick, which made Fang Lin almost vomit blood.

This is still under the protection of kylin battle clothes, which can not completely resolve the power of Wang Linlang's foot. It can be seen that there is a gap between Fang Lin and Wang Linlang.

However, it's no wonder that as the leader of the supreme palace, Wang Linlang is the realm of the great elder after all, and Fang Lin naturally lags behind him.

And this gap is not generally large. Under normal circumstances, Wang Linlang's foot can completely kick Fang Lin to pieces.

Just a few broken ribs, which is enough to prove how powerful Fang Lin is at the moment.

"You may be the only one in Lingyuan realm to compete with the elder. It's a pity that you are from nine countries, not from our three religions. It's a pity." Wang Linlang said indifferently.

Fang Lin chuckled, "the great elder, but I can't even clean up a small spiritual source. I'm afraid that you are the only one among those immortals from ancient times to modern times."

"Being clever is just to make yourself die faster." Wang Linlang looked colder and suddenly slapped Fang Lin.

The indescribable strong breath instantly condensed into a black palm print, and Fang Lin was tense, like a great enemy.

Supreme broken finger!

Fang Lin showed his supreme Temple Martial Arts, and a golden finger awn appeared, with the majestic breath of the supreme temple, roaring towards the black palm print.

At the moment of the contact between the palm print and the finger awn, the world seemed to be at a standstill. Suddenly, the terrible storm suddenly spread in all directions.

The whole sea raised huge waves, and countless sea animals, even if they were hiding in the sea, were still shocked to death by the aftermath of the fight between the two people.

I don't know how many sea animals died at this moment, even in the sea thousands of miles away, they were deeply affected.

Fang Lin sprayed blood at his mouth, and the flame on his body dimmed instantly, and the whole person kept retreating.

On the contrary, Wang Linlang, standing on the sky, did not seem to be affected at all.

Fang Lin finally stopped his regressive figure, but Wang Linlang had already shot again, completely giving Fang Lin no chance to breathe.

When the fist seal hit, Fang Lin clenched his teeth, and the supreme seal was displayed, at the same time, the power of the two demon bones was frantically urged.

Even so, Fang Lin was still severely shocked by the fist print, and half of his body seemed to be numb.

"How strong! The elder 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 colors.

In successive battles, Fang Lin was completely suppressed by Wang Linlang. Fang Lin didn't even hurt Wang Linlang at all, and he was already hurt by Wang Linlang.

"That's all for you, but if you die in my hands today, you can die in peace, right?" Wang Linlang said, looking at Fang Lin jokingly.

Fang Lin sneered: "do you think you have a winning ticket? Then why don't you start? Waste time talking nonsense?"

Wang Linlang smiled at the corners of her mouth, "just to appreciate your desperate expression, but your expression didn't satisfy me."

"Just because you want me to despair? You take yourself too seriously." Fang Lin disdained.

Wang Linlang shook her head slightly, and between her fingers, a stream of sea water spun out of the sea, turned into a palm and directly grabbed Fang Lin.

Fang Lin waved the white bone dragon gun and broke the palm formed by the sea with flames rising all over his body.

But after being broken, more palms stretched out from the sea and kept grasping at Fang Lin.

Seeing this, Fang Lin patted the Jiugong bag on his waist, and the Yuntian vase appeared in Fang Lin's hand.

"Hmm? The yuntianbao bottle of chongyun temple is actually in your hand." Wang Linlang was slightly surprised to see the yuntianbao bottle in Fang Lin's hand.

As soon as the yuntianbao bottle came out, the palms formed by the sea water were sucked into the yuntianbao bottle. Then Fang Lin pointed the yuntianbao bottle at Wang Linlang, and the sea surged out.

Wang Linlang lightly waved his hand, without any seawater contamination on Wang Linlang, and directly separated in front of him.

"Since you bring this yuntianbao bottle to the door, I'll accept it impolitely." Wang Lin Lang said with a smile, reaching out to seize the yuntianbao bottle in Fang Lin's hand.

"My things are not so easy to rob." Fang Lin snorted coldly, and the flames surged out of his body, directly towards Wang Linlang.

"It's useless. It's just a flame. The elder has long been protected from water and fire." Wang Linlang said, ignoring the surging flames, she only had Fang Lin in her eyes.

"Water and fire don't invade? You underestimate the flame of Yan Shen ancient lamp!" Fang Lin laughed.

Wang Linlang's face finally changed, and he felt the power of the fire when he was in the fire.

This is the flame in the ancient lamp of Yan Shen, and it is also the sky fire that comes from the depths of the sky.

As long as the flame is strong enough, even the real immortal will be burned by the flame.

This is enough to burn the immortal!

Especially now Fang Lin has seven ancient lamps of burning gods, and the power of this heavenly fire can be said to have been fully exerted by Fang Lin.

Wang Linlang felt a little bad. He had Yin and Yang Qi to protect his body, but at the moment, the Yin and Yang Qi were gradually thinning under the fire.

If it goes on like this, once the Yin and Yang disappear, the flame will directly burn his body.

"Your fire is just with the help of the ancient lamp of the burning God, but my fire can burn you to ashes." Wang Linlang said from the fire.

Boom!!!

A purple fire rose from the orange sea of fire, as eye-catching as a little red in the flowers.

The purple fire cage covered Wang Linlang's body, so that the flame of the Yan Shen ancient lamp could not get close to him at all, and was completely isolated by the purple fire.

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