The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 1777: I come from Tushan

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"Fearless struggle, even though your strength is good, I am an existence you can't imagine." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion said in an extremely cold tone when he saw Fang Lin rising up against the dragon.

Fang Lin didn't say a word, and the eight ancient flame god lamps simultaneously erupted into a huge wave of fire. The boundless sky fire surged out, blocking all the incoming sword energy, and at the same time shook the sword shadow formation.

boom! ! ! !

There was a loud noise, and when the sky fire collided with the magic circle, the fire waves spread out, bombarding the magic circle and causing it to flicker violently.

The Master of Fengjian Pavilion was not indifferent. He knew how powerful Fang Lin was. If Fang Lin was allowed to attack the magic circle, he might really break out.

I saw the Master of Fengjian Pavilion swinging out his palm, and the majestic palm mark directly entered the magic circle with the aura of suppressing everything, trying to suppress Fang Lin.

"Break it!" Fang Lin shouted angrily, the ancient spear in his hand condensed with heavenly fire, and contained all of Fang Lin's cultivation.

In an instant, a giant palm came down, and Fang Lin waved his ancient spear to fight against it.

After the giant palm stagnated for a moment, it fell apart. Fang Lin broke through the giant palm, and the ancient spear slammed into the light screen of the magic circle.

In an instant, eight ancient flame god lamps entered Fang Lin's body, and the true dragon clone merged with Fang Lin's body. The power of the holy tree was running wildly, and all the power was condensed on the ancient spear.

Give it your all! Attack it a little bit!

Fang Lin had no reservations, just a blow that left no escape route, in order to escape and to allow these people in the Nine Kingdoms and Seven Seas to live.

Although these people have nothing to do with Fang Lin, Fang Lin can't watch these innocent people die here. Although he has a cold side, he is not cold and cruel to the point of being inhumane.

Terrible power exploded between the ancient spear and the magic circle. Fang Lin was the first to bear the brunt. His whole body was submerged in a burst of violent sword energy, and his whole body felt like being cut by countless sharp swords.

The magic circle was also hit hard. If the force of this blow fell on a strong person in the middle stage of immortality, it would be enough to kill him.

Even in the late stage of Immortality, he didn't dare to take Fang Lin's blow hard.

The limit of the magic circle was finally broken by Fang Lin.

Just when Fang Lin gritted his teeth and wanted to go further and completely defeat the magic circle, he saw the master of Fengjian Pavilion pointing his finger at him.

When a finger struck, Fang Lin's subconscious reaction was to wave the ancient spear to resist, but the finger light passed through the ancient spear, landed directly on Fang Lin's chest, and penetrated Fang Lin's body without any hindrance. .

Blood flowed out along the blood hole. This finger light not only injured Fang Lin, but also poured powerful sword energy into Fang Lin's limbs and bones, immediately suppressing Fang Lin's realm and turning Fang Lin's body upside down.

"If the Sword Master of Tianlou, the Golden Cauldron Buddha Emperor and the Black and White Taoist Sage don't come out, and the Qitian Demon Saint has not arrived, no one in this world can stop me, not even you Fang Lin, not even the Tiantian Hall." Fengjian Pavilion Master was indifferent. After speaking, the figure had already appeared in front of Fang Lin.

A sword was thrust out, and Fang Lin resisted with all his strength, but he was still no match for the Master of Fengjian Pavilion. He fell down, covered in blood.

"Not good!" Upon seeing this, Dugu Nian put the entire group of people from Tuntian Palace into the beast's bag with a wave of his hand, and jumped up to meet Fang Lin.

"Even if you two are together, you are no match for me." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion said coldly, and handed out a sword again, the power was even more astonishing, as if the sky would be split under this sword.

Although Dugu Nian had advanced cultivation, he was no match for the Master of Fengjian Pavilion. He used all his strength to block the sword and was already injured.

Fang Lin stabilized his body, and the raging sword energy in his body was suppressed by him using the Ancient Flame God Lamp, and it didn't cause any serious problems for a while.

But the strength of the Master of Fengjian Pavilion put Fang Lin and Dugu Nian under tremendous pressure.

"It seems that he really held back in that battle. If he had gone all out, I would have died in Shiwanshan River long ago." Fang Lin thought to himself, his face looking a little pale.

Even if Fang Lin is facing the Master of Fengjian Pavilion in his strongest state at this moment, he is still no match for him. Even if Dugu Nian helps him, he may not be able to defeat the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.

"When it comes to swordsmanship, even if the woman who is the master of the Tianlou sword is here, she still has to be inferior to me. You two want to harm me? You are too naive." The sword of the Master of Fengjian Pavilion came out like a shadow, and with one enemy In two seconds, Fang Lin and Dugu Nian were suppressed.

And in that magic circle, the killing continued, more than half of the people had died tragically, and most of the remaining people were injured and still struggling to hold on.

"Are we really going to die here today?"

"I don't want to die yet! Why did I suffer this disaster?"

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have come to this hundred thousand mountains and rivers!"

Screams, wails, and curses continued one after another. Everyone in the desperate situation faced the threat of death. There were really few people who could stay rational and calm. Most of them had fallen into despair.

For them, perhaps the only hope of survival lies with Fang Linhe and Dugu Nian.

As long as the two of them can defeat the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, maybe they can still have a chance of survival.

But in the current situation, Fang Lin and Dugu Nian are no match for the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, and there seems to be no hope.

"Palace Master, let us join the fight!" Silver Fox's voice sounded from the beast's bag.

Dugu Nian did not hesitate and released Silver Fox, Jian Aangxing, Nangong Shoujian and the old man in the snake head mask with a wave of his hand.

As for the others, Dugu Nian was not released, because their strength could not pose any threat to the master of Fengjian Pavilion. Letting them fight would be equivalent to letting them die.

The four Silver Foxes appeared and immediately attacked the Fengjian Pavilion Master with all their strength. However, the four of them also understood that since they had not even entered the realm of immortality, they could only act as a containment and delayer at best. That’s all.

"Looking for death? I will help you." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion glanced at the four Silver Foxes indifferently, and between the iron swords in his hands, a majestic sword energy penetrated the heaven and earth.

The four Silver Foxes were injured at the same time, and their bodies flew out. Their breaths were sluggish, and they were obviously seriously injured.

Just one sword strike has already severely damaged four of the world's top masters, which shows how powerful the Master of the Sealing Sword Pavilion is.

"Is it really irreversible?" Fang Lin glanced at the magic circle below. Dead people were everywhere, and the blood mist filled the sky, making the magic circle filled with a strong smell of blood.

And the vitality drawn from those who were killed was already huge. This was what Fang Lin was most worried about.

At this moment, the magic circle changed again, and the rich and shocking vitality surged directly towards the depths of the mountains and rivers, as if it was attracted by something.

"Master!" The master of Fengjian Pavilion laughed as if he was crazy.

"Is he finally going to show up?" Jing Zhulong, who had been in the dark and never made a move, his eyes became very solemn.

Boundless darkness covers the world.

A pair of eyes, like the eyes of the sky, suddenly opened, looking down at hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers.

"I come from Tushan!"

ps: The second update is here, keep coding!