Chapter 1695

Along the way of martial arts, the immortal enters the house, and only when he steps into immortality can he be called a real strong man.

In the most brilliant era of martial arts, the immortal was nothing, and the immortal could already be called a master.

But like the realm of eternal life, the realm of immortality is also divided into several levels.

Although the East pole heavenly king of Dan Meng is the cultivation of the immortal realm, he is only in the early stage of immortality. After all, he is a figure of this era, and his cultivation age is not particularly long, but he really stepped into the immortal realm in nearly a hundred years.

And the strong like the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion, I'm afraid that at least they all have the cultivation in the middle of immortality. Even in Fang Lin's view, the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion is likely to reach the late stage of immortality.

At least Fang Lin knows that the water content of his victory over the Lord of Feng Jian Pavilion in 100000 mountains and rivers is really a little big. God knows how much strength the Lord of Feng Jian pavilion has retained.

In front of them, one is the immortal strongman of Taoism and the other is the immortal strongman of Confucianism. Although they are both immortal, in Fang Lin's view, these two guys are just equivalent to the king of the East pole, and they haven't even reached the middle of immortality.

Fang Lin's current strength is not too difficult to defeat a master in the early stage of immortality. Even against a master in the middle stage of immortality, he can compete with the real dragon.

Therefore, even in the face of two immortal masters at the same time, Fang Lin was not afraid at all.

However, defeating and killing are two completely different concepts. Fang Lin can defeat the invincible strong at present, but it's a little unrealistic to kill an invincible master.

As the green robed Taoist said, he can fight with Fang Lin, but it is extremely difficult to defeat Fang Lin. if Fang Lin wants to leave, he can't stop it alone.

Fang Lin is sure to defeat the green robed Taoist, but if he wants to kill him, it is impossible. If the other party wants to live, Fang Lin has no way to kill him at one blow.

After all, when it comes to immortal cultivation, unless you want to die or Shouyuan really ends, it's too difficult to kill an immortal strong person.

"Little friend, cultivation is hard won. You're just a little immortal. It's really rare to fight against immortality. You'd better leave today so as not to miss yourself." Situ Laozu said that his words were somewhat easy-going, but the threat was also implied.

Fang Lin smiled, "you can see that I'm just a little Changsheng cultivation, but you can't even solve a little Changsheng of me. What's the face standing here?"

Hearing Fang Lin's words, many people in Taoism and Confucianism are ugly and a little jealous.

"Xiaoyou is indeed a genius and a man of great fortune. If it takes another hundred years, I'm afraid no one can compete with Xiaoyou in the contemporary era." Situ Laozu said loudly, as if he was flattering Fang Lin.

But at the next moment, situ Laozu's voice changed: "but you should also know that if we work together, you will undoubtedly lose and even die here. Do you really want to bury yourself here for a moment of anger? If I were a little friend, I would definitely not be so rash."

Fang Lin looked at situ Laozu with a mocking look on his face: "you say this, in fact, you are not sure that you can leave me in your heart. If you want me to retreat by myself, you don't have to lose face, do you?"

Hearing this, situ Laozu looked as usual and said with a light smile, "with your strength, I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to leave even if you want to join hands with me. After all, I've seen your means for a long time, but you know very little about them."

"I don't need to know, and I'm not in the mood to talk more nonsense with you. If you want to fight, fight. I'll see if you two can win me together?" Fang Lin said, the power of the Holy tree surged in his body, gathered into a big hand covering the sky, and rushed away towards the young Taoist and situ Lao.

Everyone was shocked. Was Fang Lin crazy? How dare you attack two strong people at the same time? Is he really conceited to such an extent?

"If you don't drink, you'll be too trusting." Situ Laozu snorted coldly, and then pointed out suddenly with a sharp finger.

Then he saw that the green finger awn soared upward, and collided with the big hand covering the sky with a thick and incomparable momentum.

The young Taoist appeared in front of Fang Lin in a flash. Yin and Yang condensed around the young Taoist. It seemed that the young Taoist's physique had been improved.

Bang!

Fang Lin and the young Taoist attacked each other, and they retreated respectively. Fang Lin's real dragon physique was still stronger than the other, taking advantage of some advantages.

But Fang Lin found that the young Taoist's physique seemed to be stronger than just now. Although it was not as good as himself, it was not much different from the perfect golden body like negative Yue Jingang.

At this moment, situ Laozu's finger had broken Fang Lin's palm, and situ Laozu himself also came to Fang Lin and joined hands with the Taoist in Qingyi to fight Fang Lin.

Relying on the spirit of the real dragon and the sharpness of the ancient spear in his hand, Fang Lin fought alone against the two immortal masters. Unexpectedly, he did not lose the battle, but also came and went, and took the initiative.

This scene made the people of Taoism and Confucianism around incredible. I'm afraid they will never forget what they saw today.

For a long time, it seems that the strong can't be surmised. Today, they can't win a young man who hasn't even reached the realm of longevity with two to one. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, it's estimated that no one would believe that this kind of thing happened.

"This son is really terrible. Is it because the luck of this era is concentrated on this son alone?" Liu Laozhai said in a trembling voice.

Lord song stood by with a bitter and complex expression, and he didn't know what to say. They had practiced for thousands of years, consumed unknown quantities of pills and natural materials, and experienced unknown difficulties and crises before they had today's cultivation.

But this Fang Lin, who has become famous for less than ten years and is less than 30 years old, has such terrible strength. If it is still so smooth in the future, it is indeed as situ Laozu said, who else can be his opponent in this era in a hundred years?

In just a hundred years, will there be an invincible strong man in the Terran?

"This son had better die here today, otherwise the gratitude and resentment between our three religions and him are so deep that I'm afraid it will be more restless in the future." At daomen, the black robed palm said.

Bai Pao Zhang Jiao nodded, obviously agreeing with his words. If Fang Lin didn't die, the threat in the future was too terrible.

Even needless to say, in the future, Fang Lin is already an unmatched strong man. If it weren't for the three religions and the unquenchable strong, I'm afraid Fang Lin alone could push the three religions sideways.

Bang!

Fang Lin took a slap from the young Taoist, but he returned two punches on the young Taoist and situ Laozu, which shocked both of them back again and again.

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