Chapter 1789: : The invincible strong

? The indifferent voice sounded, and the road of the bull rider was not good, and he wanted to get rid of the scene in front of him, but it was too late.
　　
Gu spear came with surging murderousness, and directly cut off the head of the riding horse, and then the head of the riding horse was taken by Fang Lin. The green cow rushed to Fang Lin in anger at this situation, and wanted to grab it. Back to the old head.
　　
　　 "Go!" Fang Lin kicked out violently, kicking the green cow straight in the air, completely not Fang Lin's opponent.
　　
　　 didn't grab the old head, the green cow had to grind his teeth to take back the old headless body.
　　
　　 Fang Lin carried the head of a bull riding a cow, and looked at the black and white palms not far away with cold eyes.
　　
　　 The black and white palmist did not expect that Fang Lin was so powerful. Even the old hall master of the Zhenwu Temple had suffered such a big loss in his hands, and even his head was cut off by Fang Lin.
　　
　　Although the half-step indestructible cultivation force will not die even if its head is cut off, it also means that it has lost its resistance, and it is in the hands of Fang Lin if it is dead or alive.
　　
　　 If Fang Lin destroyed the head of the bull riding horse, then the bull riding horse would be completely dead, just like Wang Linlang, whose head was rotten by Fang Lin.
　　
　　 At this moment, the horror on Qiu Niu's face did not fade away, and he did not want to understand how he would lose so miserable all of a sudden.
　　
　　 Not to mention that at this moment his life was completely squeezed in Fang Lin's hands. Although the bull rider compared life and death to ordinary people, he was still afraid of death when he was about to die.
　　
The masters of the Zhenwu Palace saw the head of the old hall being cut off, and all of them were anxious, but they did not dare to come up to rescue. After all, even the strength of the old hall master was cut off. Long life is running out, and rushing to just die.
　　
　　 "Does anyone still want to come up and learn about my means?" Fang Lin looked around, whether it was Confucianism or Taoism, he was seen by his eyes, but few dared to face Fang Lin.
　　
　　Although the Confucian school has preserved a certain strength, but now see the Daomen strong frustrated one after another, where can the two masters of Confucian school dare to shoot? Even the longevity cultivation base was easily killed by Fang Lin, and the strong man with the strength like the old master of Zhenwu Hall was also cut off by Fang Lin. I am afraid that only the masters of the indestructible state can contend with Fang Lin. Right?
　　
　　 But the three religions nowadays, are there really indestructible powerhouses?
　　
　　At least since Fang Lin entered the Three Religions this time, he only encountered a big thousand buddhas. Confucian and Daomen did not see any immortal strong men appear for the time being.
　　
　　 Moreover, even if there is really an indestructible master, Fang Lin is not afraid, and the fight with the Fengjian Pavilion Master has let Fang Lin know that he currently has the strength to defeat the indestructible strong.
　　
　　 "Fang Lin, you have killed so many people in Sanjiao, haven't you stopped?" Heiyi Zhangjiao said.
　　
　　 Fang Lin smiled slightly: "Where is it enough to kill such a few people? I almost died in the Seven Seas seven years ago, and now I come back to discuss this account."
　　
　　 "Are you really going to die with my three religions?" Black robe palm spoke coldly.
　　
　　 Fang Lin looked a little bit contemptuous and shook his bull-ridden head: "Isn't this still not dead?"
　　
"Okay! Now that you Fang Lin is determined to seek death, then today you will pay for the dead of the Three Religions!" Hei Zhang Zhang Jiao finished speaking, and suddenly he saw that among the crowd of Chong Yun Guan, a faceless expression came out suddenly. Young Taoist.
　　
The young Taoist walked slowly, and walked slowly towards Fang Lin. Chongyun Guan was stunned. Someone wanted to hold him, but in the end he could not touch the body of the young Taoist. .
　　
　　 Fang Lin's eyes looked toward this person, the smile on his face was stronger.
　　
　　 "Sure enough, since the Buddha has a big thousand Buddha, then the other two should not be too bad." Fang Linkou said, looking forward in his eyes.
　　
　　 "I didn't want to take action, but your Excellency has repeatedly pressed on, and created many killings, and the poor Dao had to come to teach your lord." The young Taoist came to Fang Lin and said calmly.
　　
　　The black and white palm teaches are saluting to the young Taoist: "Well see Uncle Shi!"
　　
　　The young Taoist nodded, his eyes still stayed on Fang Lin, and Fang Lin also stared at this person with impunity.
　　
　　The Daomen heard the name of the young Taoist in black and white palms, they were all stunned, and then many people were shocked.
　　
　　 Chongyun Guan's current seniority is the two black and white palm teaches, and has been in the position of palm teach for more than two thousand years.
　　
　　 And this young Taoist who looks like he is in his early twenties, is actually the teacher of black and white palm? That person's seniority is a little scary, at least all of them were four or five thousand years ago.
　　
　　 Some disciples of Chongyun Temple have strange expressions because they all recognize this young Taoist. They have always been ordinary disciples like them before, but they did not expect this young Taoist to be the highest Chongyunguan.
　　
Fang Lin pouted: "I already knew that your three religions should still have an indestructible master. You have to hide it for so long before you come out. What kind of master style do you have? When I press it on the ground and hit it, see if you can be so cloudy. The breeze is light."
　　
　　The young Taoist still has no expression and looks a little stiff.
　　
　　 "If the poor Dao is defeated by the Lord, it is also that the poor Dao is not as good as others, and no one can complain." The young Taoist said, a whisk appeared in his hand, and three thousand silver threads fluttered with the sea breeze.
　　
　　 "Also please your lord to return the head of Zhenwu Hall Master." The young Taoist stared at Fang Lin, his momentum had already risen.
　　
　　 "There are no doors!" Fang Lin directly put the head of the bull rider into the animal sac, and let the three people Yang Zhenzi in the animal sack guard, lest the cow rider do anything secretly.
　　
　　 Young Taoists no longer talk nonsense~EbookFREE.me~ The breath of the indestructible strongman is fully revealed, and the dust in his hand suddenly becomes extremely huge, sweeping towards Fang Lin.
　　
　　 Fang Linsi was not afraid, the sky fire diffused out of the body and fell on the many silver filaments that whisked.
　　
　　 suddenly listened to the crackling sound of burning, although the silver dust was not a mortal, but after all, the sky was even better.
　　
　　The young Taoist didn't care, shaking off the silver wire that was contaminated with the sky's fire, and more silver wire appeared.
　　
　　 Fang Lin keeps releasing the sky fire. Although the silver wire is constantly burning, more silver wire has been growing continuously, as if it is endless.
　　
　　At the same time, the young Taoist pinched a seal with one hand, and he saw the nine-born thunder, and the thunder clouds gathered in the sky. The terrible coercion made everyone under the sky horrified.
　　
　　 Fang Lin raised his head, frowning slightly, and the young Taoist's method was so powerful that he could lead the mine out of thin air.
　　
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