The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

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The existence of spiritual purpose makes Fang Lin's strength completely incomprehensible.

What's more, Fang Lin's spiritual eyes are the spiritual eyes of the Dacheng stage, gradually approaching the existence of heavenly eyes, and the power is even more unimaginable.

If one of these eight people possesses spiritual eyes, then if they fight with the power of spiritual eyes, they will not be so severely suppressed.

It is a pity that none of these eight people possess spiritual eyes, and their qualifications are not even touched by the spiritual eyes.

At this moment, Fang Lin unfolded the power of the Lingmu to limit the actions of these eight people with the force of absolute suppression.

At the moment, Fang Lin showed no mercy and took out the big bones and sticks and rushed directly into these eight people.

After a mess of ping-pong, the eight people tried their best to resist, but they could not resist the power of the spirit. After three or two hits, they were knocked down by Fang Lin.

On that day Yuan Yuanzhong's overlord Zongwu warrior was very suffocated. He reasoned that he would not be defeated by Fang Lin if he faced Fang Lin one-on-one.

But just because of the existence of spiritual purpose, it is completely unreasonable to you.

If you don’t have spirit eyes, there is nothing to say. You will be suppressed by Fang Lin’s spirit eyes.

Of course, the spiritual eyes are not invincible. If you are against the powerful players in the five-level realm of Heaven, the effect of spiritual eyes will be minimal, the gap between the realms will be too great, and the power of spiritual eyes will be greatly weakened.

"Wang Bazong is not beaten at all." Fang Lin waved the big bone stick in his hand and said disdainfully.

On the ground were lying a tyrant warrior, some of them were dead and some were still alive, but even those who were alive were wailing, and the injuries were not light.

Zhou Zhishui and the Nadan League genius were shocked. Fang Lin was so powerful, and he didn't have much effort, so he beat down the dozen or so warriors.

This is not a dozen ordinary people, but dozens of masters, so just put down by a Fang Lin of nine yuan?

If it wasn't for my own eyes, Zhou Zhishui and Nadan League genius wouldn't believe it at all.

"Hello, when the prince was doing this for me, did I have to be so powerful?" Fang Lin suddenly looked at Zhou Zhishui, asking with a smile.

Zhou Zhishui snorted and said angrily: "Prince, at that time, ten times more powerful than you!"

"Cut, who believes." Fang Lin said disdainfully, not taking Zhou Zhishui's words seriously.

Zhou Zhishui is naturally nonsense. Even when Crown Prince Zhou Yishui was in the ninth place of Yuan, he was not as powerful as Fang Lin, and it was already very powerful to overcome the three or four Tianyuan strong.

Like Fang Lin, who defeated dozens of Tianyuan martial artists at once, it was simply perverted.

Of course, Fang Lin can have such a terrible record, but also thanks to the power of the spirit purpose. If the spirit eye is not opened, Fang Lin is absolutely impossible to defeat a dozen Tianyuan strongmen at the same time.

In this way, the situation of the overlord Zongzhuang himself was reversed all at once, and Huang Batian convulsed in his heart. What is it called? Originally thinking that the alchemists who met the power of the chickens of Danmeng could fetch them hard. As a result, they were not simply weak chickens that could be bullied casually, but a piece of iron plate.

This time, Huang Ba naively feels like kicking the iron plate reads(); Han Yu’s learning is reborn.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Huang Batian pulled back and said quickly to the Deacon Deacon who still wanted to start.

"Why? Seeing the situation is not good? Now that you are afraid?" Xiu Wei, the highest deacon of Dan League, sneered.

Huang Batian's face was blue and white for a while. He was indeed afraid. He had damaged so many people and had nothing to catch. If they continue to fight, they may all be destroyed here.

Huang Batian doesn't want to die, let alone die in this ghost place. If he dies, it's estimated that even the whole body can't stay.

The other four Tianyuan martial artists also stopped. Standing behind Huang Batian, only five of them could be standing here at the moment.

At the moment, the faces of these five people are as ugly as eating dead mice.

"This matter is definitely a misunderstanding." Huang Batian held back for a while, and finally held back such a sentence.

Several people laughed. After playing for so long, you misunderstood one sentence? Are you bully? Or when we are stupid?

"That Wang Batian, you said it was a misunderstanding? Then, since it is a misunderstanding, you should show some sincerity and pay apology." Fang Lin said with a smile, a look of harmlessness to humans and animals, but in fact, on the ground Seven or eight people of the Overlord Sect were killed by him.

Huang Batian heard that Fang Lin actually called himself Wang Batian, and his nose was almost crooked. He wished to chop Fang Lin.

"My name is Huang Batian!"

"Know, Wang Batian"

"····"

Huang Batian is crying, and doesn't take you to bully people like this.

"Let's talk nonsense, give you two options, either you will either save your life, or leave the Jiugong Capsule, and do it yourself." Fang Lin said impatiently.

Several people in Zhou Zhishui squinted at Fang Lin. Why did this guy do such a thing so easily and familiarly?

Several people in Huang Batian are naturally reluctant to hand over the Nine Palaces. But who is willing to hand over the same things in their lives?

"Several people, don't go too far. If you're impatient, I won't be able to please you." Huang Batian said in a deep voice.

Fang Lin looked disdainful: "Are you still qualified to talk to us about the conditions? I tell you the truth, I haven't shown my skills yet, and this one, do you know who she is? She is a royal county Lord ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there are powerful treasures on your body, you can kill you as you take them out."

With that, Fang Lin pointed to Zhou Zhishui beside him.

Hearing the words, Huang Batian was shocked, and he did not expect that among this group of people, there would even be a royal lord.

At this moment, Huang Ba naively wants to smoke his two big mouths, who is not good to rob, but he wants to rob this group of people. Is the royal master so good? Which one is the most annoying person with royal status?

"No, I don't know if it's His Highness, it's really offended!" Huang Batian hurriedly offered gifts, but looking at his helplessness, he obviously didn't know what to do.

Zhou Zhishui snorted and turned his head away, not even looking at this Huang Batian.

"Wang Batian, our time is precious. Do we want to be in the ninth palace, or do we die? Hurry up and choose, this Highness of the Sovereign has waited impatiently, and will always take out treasures to suppress you." Fang Lin said with a smile.

Huang Batian was puzzled in his heart. He didn't know if Fang Lin was telling whether it was true or false. In case it was false, was he deliberately deceiving himself?

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