Chapter 1791: : Situ Patriarch

The young Taoist stared at Fang Lin's majestic and real dragon behind him. His face had a solemn color, and the black giant sword fell directly towards Fang Lin and fluttered between them. ?network???
　　
　　The giant sword has a length of one hundred feet. With the sharp sword of the giant sword, it is enough to kill the longevity.
　　
　　If it is cut by this giant sword itself, I am afraid that even the invincible strong will be hit hard.
　　
Roar! ! !
　　
　　 True Dragon Void Roar, actually flew directly towards the giant sword, it seems to be the most dangerous confrontation with the giant sword.
　　
　　The next moment, Zhenlong Xuying and Jujian collided together, both Fang Lin and the young Taoist snorted.
　　
　　Boom! ! ! !
　　
　　 The sound of impact continued to sound. The real dragon ghost and the giant sword competed against each other. They were extremely powerful, and they did not win or lose in several encounters.
　　
　　 such a powerful, so many masters present are frightened, this is simply not an ordinary warrior can imagine the engagement, even the elders are not qualified to intervene.
　　
　　 "Cut!" The young Taoist sipped softly, flicking and blowing, and a ray of light was injected into the giant sword, making the sword more breathable.
　　
　　 Fang Lin also released a force of the Holy Tree into the true dragon phantom, and saw that the true dragon phantom became more solid, as if it had become a real flesh and blood body.
　　
　　The giant sword and the real dragon phantom collided again, and they saw that the real dragon phantom quickly dimmed, and there seemed to be a crack on the body.
　　
　　 And the giant sword also shattered a piece of sword body, and a small piece of sword body that broke away dissipated above the sky dome.
　　
　　 A trace of blood was deep in the corner of the mouth of the young Taoist, which was erased by his understatement, while Fang Lin was slightly pale, and looked much better than the young Taoist.
　　
　　The real dragon phantom returned to Fang Lin's body, and the giant sword that lost almost all its power was also included in the sleeves of the young Taoists. The two sides seemed to be fighting each other.
　　
　　 "You can't even cut a real dragon and ghost shadow. What can you say about cutting dragons, you can really talk big things." Fang Lin said with a sarcasm.
　　
　　 The young Taoist looked indifferently, looking at Fang Lin not far away, and said: "The sword is full, and the sword is not enough. If the poor Dao Xiu is further, you can't stop this sword."
　　
　　 Fang Lin's face was even more ridiculous: "Cultivation is a step further? It is estimated that this is the case in your life, don't think about what is going further."
　　
　　The young Taoist smiled slightly, and did not care about Fang Lin's sarcasm.
　　
"Leave the head of Zhenwu Palace Master, the poor Dao can stop working with you and let you leave safely, and the poor Dao also knows that if you want to go, the poor Dao can't stop you." The young Dao said Said.
　　
　　 Fang Lin dismissed his lips with contempt: "I don't mean to want to leave so quickly, just drive me out if you are able."
　　
　　The young Taoist heard the words and sighed softly, then looked at Fang Lin very seriously: "Even if your strength is strong, but if you really touch the bottom line of the Three Religions, I am afraid that you will have no chance to go by then."
　　
Fang Lin grinned: "Yeah, I have seen the Buddha and the thousands of Buddhas. Daomen also has an immortal strong like you, what about Confucianism? Confucianism will not be so shabby, not even an immortal strong. ?"
　　
　　 Hearing Fang Lin's words, the Confucian masters in the Lingwu chess sect were extremely disturbed in their hearts, but there did not seem to be any immortal strongman among the Confucianists, even if there were, they didn't even know.
　　
The young Taoist said: "The strength of the Great Thousand Buddhas is still above the poor Dao. As for the Confucian one, I am afraid that he is also watching you silently. Naturally, you will also shoot, and then you will face two immortals, how much chance do you still have?"
　　
　　 Fang Lin looked calm, and did not seem too concerned about the words of the young Taoists: "Two immortals? Even if they are two immortal strong men, if I want to go, can you stop it?"
　　
　　 "Stop it," said the young Taoist with a serious look on his face.
　　
　　 Fang Lin heard this, his face was full of contempt, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. This young Taoist was so confident, could it be that the Confucian immortal strong is strong?
　　
　　 "How? The poor Dao is willing to take a step back with you, and the poor Dao guarantees that there will never be any entanglement with you in the future." The young Daoist said again.
　　
　　 Fang Lin frowned slightly, and suddenly looked at the sea below, with a hint of coldness on his face.
　　
　　 "Hide the head and hide the tail, don't you show up yet?" Fang Lin said coldly.
　　
　　 Boom!
　　
The sea surface exploded suddenly, and I saw a picture floating out of the sea. Standing on the picture was a figure, wearing a plain white robe and wearing a jade crown. His appearance was quite handsome, as if the person in the picture came out. same.
　　
　　 Fang Lin snorted and punched him directly with a punch.
　　
　　 saw that the man's sleeves were waving, the palm was pushed out, and the mighty breath diffused, colliding with Fang Lin's fist.
　　
　　 Suddenly, the two forces were constantly stirred, Fang Lin's figure was slightly shocked, and the man above the picture also stepped back two steps.
　　
　　 is another immortal!
　　
Fang Lin was expressionless, and there was not much surprise in his heart. After all, this is the site of Confucianism. Even the immortal powerhouses of Daomen appeared. ?
　　
　　 "Good physique!" The man above the picture said with admiration, and between the steps, the picture disappeared, and he himself came to the position of the young Taoist.
　　
　　 "Old friend, you forced me to show up." The Supao man said to the young Taoist.
　　
　　The young Taoist smiled slightly: "The impoverished path is not far away from thousands of miles to come to help, but you never show up, it is a bit unreasonable."
　　
　　 Supao man glanced at the Lingwu chess sect not far away~EbookFREE.me~ said: "If it hurts my Confucianism at all, I will naturally not stand by."
　　
At this time, the Confucian people in the Lingwu chess sect saw the Supao man, all with doubts, and only the master Liu Laozhai of Naguihai Zhai and the Song sect master of Lingwu chess sect recognized this person. .
　　
"The old ancestor of Situ!" Liu Laozhai's face was shocked. The man in the robe was a famous big figure of Confucianism thousands of years ago, but it has been disappeared for many years. There is not much up and down.
　　
　　 "Unexpectedly, the ancestor of Situ was still alive. It seems that the havoc of Confucianism today is over." Song Zongzhu also said with a look of joy.
　　
　　 Fang Lin looked at the young Taoists and Supao men with cold eyes. Even though both of them were immortal strong men, Fang Lin still had no fear, and his eyes were more warlike.
　　
　　 What about the two immortal powerhouses? In Fang Lin's view, these two immortal powerhouses are added together, and they are not as good as a sword sword patriarch.
　　
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