Chapter 1616: : Yanhuang

There are seven Yanshen ancient lamps. This is something that many warriors have known since ancient times. After all, the Yanshen ancient lamps are too famous. The treasures made by the ancient Yanhuang. Since the fall of the Yanhuang, these seven Yanshen ancients The lamp did not know how many people caused the crazy competition.
Fang Lin has now got all seven Yanshen Ancient Lamps, but the eighth Yanshen Ancient Lamp appeared in front of him, which surprised Fang Lin.
"How can there be an eighth light? Is the world known to be wrong?" Fang Lin frowned slightly, stood in the cave, and looked up at the ancient flame in the flame.
At the next moment, the four Yanshen ancient lamps in Fang Lin’s nine palaces and the three Yanshen ancient lamps in Fang Lin all flew out.
Fang Lin was too late to stop it, and did not even plan to stop it at all. If the eighth Yandeng Ancient Lamp was really above it, there would definitely be a connection with the seven Yandang Ancient Lamps on his body.
At this time, I saw the seven Yanshen ancient lamps brought by myself, which surrounded the eighth Yanshen ancient lamp, and each burst into flames.
Eight groups of flames illuminate the cave as bright as daylight, and the hot breath is one after another, making this place as sultry as an alchemy furnace.
Fang Lin's face is shocking. Looking at this situation, it is really the eighth Yanshen Ancient Lamp. Otherwise, the seven Yanshen Ancient Lamps will not react this way.
Between the flames, the flames of the eight ancient lamps of the Flame God also blended together. In the blazing flames, Fang Lin saw a figure vaguely, the spirit is like a mountain, the majesty is like the sea, as if the world is as big as it is. His feet are average.
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows and said subconsciously, "Yanhuang?"
The figure was naturally unresponsive, just a phantom, and it passed away in a flash.
But at this moment, among the eight ancient lamps of the Flame God, a ray of light flew out of each, and the eight rays of light gathered together to form a portal.
This is the door of a flash of flame, and from the door of the flame, a person came out.
Fang Lin just looked at the man, and the man looked down at Fang Lin.
Beyond the extreme cave, the woman in white suddenly changed her expression suddenly, as if she sensed something and wanted to rush into the ancient cave.
The old man hurriedly stopped, but the woman seemed to be mad, so she rushed into the extremely anyway.
"Husband!!!"
The woman in white shouted sternly, and the corpse emperor dan released a body of corpse gas, making the woman in white stronger and stronger.
The old man was shocked. What's the matter? Why did the mistress suddenly become so manic?
The woman in white madly hit the magic circle and wanted to rush into the extremely dark hole. Although she was a corpse, she felt the breath of the former Emperor Yan. At this moment, she only wanted to see the Emperor Yan again.
"What's going on with this female ghost?" Inside the extremely dark hole, the millennium ginseng was knocked to the ground by the green-haired corpse king and muttered in his mouth.
In the deepest part of the extremely dark cave, Fang Lin and the person in the flame door looked at each other, Fang Lin was stunned, and the man showed a slight smile.
"Did you get all my eight lamps?" said the man, and walked out of the flame door completely.
The man was dressed in a white gown, and he looked handsome. Although he had a smile on his face, he revealed a strong sense of majesty.
Fang Lin took a breath and said in disbelief: "Yanhuang is not dead?"
"No, no, I'm dead, all you see is my spirits scattered among the eight lamps, and it will dissipate completely after a while." Yan Huang said with a smile, but seemed very easy-going.
Fang Lin showed awe in his face: "See the emperor."
The Emperor Yan came down to Fang Lin and looked at Fang Lin with interest.
"Right or wrong, your kid is not an ordinary person, wait for me to take a closer look." Yan Huang said, the golden light flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he wanted to see everything through Fang Lin.
Fang Lin looked embarrassed and did not dare to act rashly. Although the Yan Emperor was dead, the person in front of him was transformed by the spirit of the Emperor Yan Emperor in the eight ancient lamps of the Yan God. I am afraid it is also unusual.
"You!" The Emperor Yan suddenly glared, revealing surprise.
Fang Lin looked blank, what happened to me? Do flowers grow on my face?
"Senior?" Fang Lin bowed his hand, unknown.
The Emperor Yan stared at Fang Lin with a dignified expression.
"I found one thing." Yan Huang said very seriously.
Seeing him like this, Fang Lin was a little nervous in his heart. What did the Emperor Yan discover? Is it related to yourself?
I saw Yan Huang taking a deep breath, looking straight at Fang Lin: "I found that you look better than me!"
Fang Lin: "····"
If this guy didn't come out of the flame door, Fang Lin really wanted to punch him directly.
Hold back for a long time, this is what you want to say seriously?
Fang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or not, his expression was a complicated and tangled expression.
"Cough, make a joke, but your kid really looks pretty, it is estimated that many little girls outside like you?" Yan Huang laughed.
Fang Lin looked helpless: "Senior, don't you say you don't have much time? Is there still time to talk?"
The Emperor Yan scratched his head and seemed to feel that at this time these things that were out of tune seem to be somewhat out of tune.
"Well, I'm dead, I'm dead. As you can see, only the eight Yanshen ancient lamps are gathered together to be able to awaken my spirit. I didn't want to say anything about those days. Now I want to I ask you, how many Wu Zuns exist in the outside world at this moment?" Yan Huang asked.
Fang Lin heard the words and didn't know why he asked that. He shook his head now and said: "Since the disappearance of the ancients, Wu Zun has not appeared again."
When Yan Huang heard it, his brows were suddenly raised, his face full of confusion.
"Shouldn't it, what about Fang Qingye? What about Mo Shouhei? Hou Yi? Is it gone?" Yan Huang asked~EbookFREE.me~ Fang Lin still shook his head. Of course, he concealed his father Fang Qingye. In this matter.
"What? There is no Wu Zun? In that way, could things have failed?" The Emperor Yan was agitated and seemed worried.
Fang Lin looked at him and was about to speak, but he saw that Yan Huang suddenly looked at Fang Lin's eyes.
"Your kid didn't tell the truth, I clearly felt the breath of Fang Qingye and Mo Shouhei on you." Yan Huang said, an expression that completely saw Fang Lin through.
"Under the chance of junior generation, he became the heir of the Supreme Temple and received the things left by Fang Qingye, so there will be the breath of these two Wu Zun." Fang Lin said, the expression was very calm, not exposed What flaws.
Yan Huang looked at Fang Lin with suspicion and touched his chin.
"If I read correctly, you look like a person."
ps: The first is more, it is earlier today