Chapter 818: : Shadow of the Holy Tree of Moro

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Fang Lin appeared very suddenly. He practiced the innocent body method that he had not practiced for a long time, and he approached the young man in white quietly.
With a spear in hand and a murderous sense, Fang Lin has a sense of awe in his eyes. He wants to solve this white man in the shortest time.
If it is an ordinary psychic warrior, it is impossible to perceive Fang Lin's approach, even if he perceives it, under such a step, facing Fang Lin's strong shot, there is simply no time or opportunity to respond.
But this time, Fang Lin was miscalculated.
"Do you think I don't know?" The young boy in white made a voice of indifference, even at the moment when the ancient spear struck, grabbed Fang Lin's wrist.
Fang Lin suddenly changed color, lost her chance, and wanted to pull back, but found that the young man in white was extremely powerful, like an iron hoop, and grabbed Fang Lin's wrist.
"Go!" Fang Lin angered, the ancient spear broke out in his hands.
"In spite of the Divine Soldier, it's a pity that the strength is too weak." The young man in white sneered, his forehead opened his eyes, and he saw a towering ancient tree emerge, covering the young man in white under the ancient tree.
boom! ! !
The ancient spear's murderous outburst, all poured on the towering ancient tree phantom, but it could not hurt the young boy in white.
"His grandmother, why is this little white face so bad?" The millennial cadaver shouted, his eyes flickering, and he seemed to want to apply oil on the soles of his feet.
Holding an ancient spear, Fang Lin looked at the young man in white with cold eyes, especially staring at the ghost image of the ancient man in white, feeling a little heavy in his heart.
The young man in white fluttered, the ancient tree phantom circled, and looked indifferently at Fang Lin and the millennium cadaver.
"The two of you are exactly the same, although I don't know why, but as long as you are all resolved, it must be clear." The boy in white said.
Fang Lin gritted his teeth secretly. He had to admit that he was a bit miscalculated. This young boy in white was unexpectedly powerful. It seems that he had reservations when he played against the emperor Xuan Emperor who changed the millennium cadaver.
But this time, he and the Millennium Corpse joined forces to kill the young boy in white, but he was caught by him.
"You will die today, no doubt." Fang Lin said that although there were some mistakes, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. In any case, it was already at this stage and could only be put on the scalp. It is best to be able to kill this young boy in white, even if he can't solve it. Way to get away.
"Yes, you will die without a doubt, Grandpa Ben must beat you all to find his teeth." The millennial cadaver said, changing his shape, he turned into a white boy.
Seeing this, the white boy frowned suddenly, and became more and more puzzled.
Fang Lin secretly praised in his heart that the technique of changing cadavers in the past millennium is extremely powerful. It turned into a white-clothed boy. This is a good show.
"Look at Uncle Ben's old tree roots!" The millennial cadaver shouted, and an ancient tree ghost appeared above his head, and he threw it hard at the young boy in white.
"It's ridiculous." The young boy in white sneered, and the shadow of the ancient trees around him was as immovable as the mountains.
With only a muffled sound, the young boy in white remained motionless, and the phantom of the ancient tree that enveloped the whole body still existed, only slightly dim.
The ghost image of the ancient tree sacrificed by the millennium ginseng has completely collapsed, and it can't break the defense of the white-clothed boy.
"Can imitate my moves, but can't imitate my true strength." said the young boy in white, the whole popularity is even worse, even reaching the level of spirit bone.
This time, Fang Lin suddenly became, this young boy in white turned out to be hidden, with such a powerful strength.
"Now it seems that the Supreme Remnant Scroll should be on you." The young boy in white looked at Fang Lin with a playful look in the corner of his mouth.
"How about that?" Fang Lin responded coldly.
The boy in white shook his head slightly: "I just think it's a bit strange. With your strength, how did you become a temple successor? Has it been so low in the past years that the temple has received such a low standard?"
This remark is completely contempt for Lin Lin, because in the view of the young boy in white, Fang Lin's strength is simply not enough to be a successor of the temple.
Fang Lin sneered: "So what about you? Why not show the martial arts of the Supreme Temple? Did you not learn it, or did you dare not show it at all?"
The young man in white looked as usual, protruding a hand, and caught him directly towards Fang Lin.
"To deal with you, why not use the martial arts of the Supreme Temple?" said the young boy in white. The big hand came with magnificent power, as if to suppress Fang Lin in one fell swoop.
Fang Lin did not dare to carelessly, holding the ancient spear, which inspired the real power of the ancient spear.
boom! ! !
Red hair and red pupils appeared on Fang Lin again. Fearful murderousness filled Fang Lin's whole body. The ancient spear broke out with a terrible atmosphere.
"Kill!" Fang Lin roared, and the ancient spear pierced out, stabting the towering hand from the roar.
With the majestic murderousness, the ancient spear collided with the big hand, just like the conflict between heaven and earth, and it was like the confrontation between water and fire.
Fang Lin spurted blood in his mouth, but his fierce eyes were even worse. It seemed that he was affected by this ancient spear. Fang Lin wanted to kill this young boy in white with his life.
"Death!" The white-faced boy's face was gloomy, the ancient tree phantom flew out, and thousands of branches and leaves were scattered.
The murderous body protector, those scattered branches and leaves constantly hit Fang Lin's body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ was almost killed by the murderous.
The ancient tree phantom with majestic prestige appeared as if it came from the days before Taikoo and appeared directly above Fang Lin.
Even though it hasn't come yet, that momentum has made Fang Lin feel painful and unbearable, as if his whole body is going to collapse.
"Morrow Holy Tree!" Fang Lin's mouth was bleeding, and he gritted his teeth to say the name of the ancient tree.
"You actually know this tree, and you have some insight. If you die under the Holy Tree of Moro, you are dead." The boy in white laughed.
Even though there is an ancient spear in hand, the power of the Sacred Tree of Narrow is too strong. If Fang Lin is higher, he may be able to resist it.
But for now, the situation is critical and will soon be suppressed by the Holy Tree of Namoro.
Without any hesitation, Fang Lin took a shot of the Nine Palaces and took out the long sword to fight the repression of the Moro Holy Tree with the power of two magical soldiers.
But at this moment, the Millennium Corpse Ghost shouted and turned into a giant tortoise king.
"His grandmother! Uncle Ben's fate!" The thousand-year-old dead ginseng turned into a giant tortoise, hitting the shadow of the Sacred Tree of Moro with a huge body.
At this moment, the entire Gu Dan Forbidden City seemed to tremble.
Danmeng was in charge of the strongman who was in charge of Gudan's Forbidden Land. He was shocked. At the moment, they thought Gudan's Forbidden Land was about to collapse.
"What?" The young boy in white was horrified, and the shadow of the Moro Holy Tree was also nearly collapsed.
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