Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"A few friends, please let me, Fang Lin, learn the secrets of Linghai Sect. What do you think?"

Opposite, on the Linghaizong side, the leader was an old man with a fairy-like demeanor. He had a long beard and looked like a Taoist priest from the outside world.

Behind him were two middle-aged men. One had short hair and looked very burly, while the other had long hair tied behind his head.

At this moment, hearing Fang Lin's words, the old man with a beard at the front subconsciously frowned, with an obviously dissatisfied look in his eyes. .??.

"Young man, you are a little too arrogant! Are you despising my Linghai Sect!"

Fang Lin shook his head and smiled, cracking the corners of his mouth, "To despise Linghai Sect, this is too strong a statement. Fang didn't mean it at all, he just thinks he has the strength!"

"And... you don't have to be arrogant, how dare you call me a young man?"

The bearded elder was slightly startled, with a look of shock evident in his eyes.

After a moment, the old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha——"

"What a arrogant young man! If I were decades younger, I would really want to compete with you! What a pity!"

After the words fell, the old man turned his head slightly and said, "Ling Zheng, go meet him!"

Behind him, the burly man in white nodded solemnly, stood up, took a step forward, and hugged Fang Lin from the air.

"excuse me!"

Fang Lin smiled lightly and narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that your Excellency... doesn't take me seriously? This is not a wise decision!"

The old man touched his beard and said, "If you want to take you seriously, then show your strength! You alone are not enough for all three of me to take action!"

Fang Lin took a deep breath and said nothing more, just slightly curling his lips.

The spiritual power in the body suddenly began to roar, and the violent momentum was like the rushing of rivers and lakes, flowing through the meridians.

It started to gallop quickly.

As the aura rose, Fang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up with a crystal red color.

When the eyes light up, it is the moment when the sky and the earth turn pale!

In an instant, a shocking storm suddenly arose under Fang Lin's feet and spread out in all directions.

In a short period of time, the thick clouds under our feet continued to spread around as if being pushed by a pair of invisible hands.

Looking up from the ground, above the sky, the misty clouds suddenly revealed a huge hole, and it was still extending outward!

In an instant, everything changes!

Even so, it's just the beginning!

On Fang Lin's body, crystal red light patterns soon began to appear, and the violent aura became more and more terrifying.

The red flame divine body was finally activated by Fang Lin!

At an unknown height higher than Fang Lin's place, red clouds appeared out of thin air at this moment. They continued to gather and fall, crushing them like black clouds over a city!

In a moment, the world suddenly changed!

Under such a shocking vision, the people around them could not help but turn pale with horror. The three people opposite them opened their eyes wide with fear!

Even the disciples who were fighting on the ground and in the low altitude couldn't help but raise their heads with shocked expressions at this moment.

How powerful is that shocking aura that is revealed from afar!

Somewhere, Song Qingge subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. There were dark clouds between the sky and the earth, but his eyes were bright.

"Son..."

…

The terror of the momentum was simply appalling. Fang Lin raised his crystal eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"This is the last chance. Do you want to come together?"

The burly man's eyes were full of horror, and he subconsciously looked at the bearded old man.

The old man's expression quickly became serious, and after hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand.

"Go together!"

Fang Lin smiled disdainfully, "It smells so good!"

…

The white-bearded old man revealed his true aura in the next second. Although he was also in the process of transforming into the Great Perfection, the deep aura on the old man's body had obviously reached the critical point of becoming a void!

This kind of spirit transformation is not a little bit stronger than the ordinary spirit transformation! It can be said that this old guy has half his foot in the hole!

However, so what?

Along the way, had Fang Lin ever been afraid?

Fang Lin looked up to the sky and smiled, "I wonder if the three of you are capable of making me fight to the fullest! Hahahaha——"

After a long smile, Fang Lin's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

In his hands, there are seals condensing rapidly!

But after a moment, a red palm print was condensed.

Nowadays, Fang Lin can use the Flame Palm of the Ancient Emperor with ease!

As the palm print took shape, Fang Lin laughed and raised his hand to push the palm print out.

"The first one, the Flame Palm of the Ancient Emperor!"

The palm print was shocking, and he pushed it forward steadily towards the opposite side. Fang Lin raised his hand and swallowed a recovery pill, and then condensed its complicated seal formula again.

In an instant, an even more violent aura rose up from Fang Lin's body.

\u003e Above the sky, a colorful color suddenly appeared, and soon it expanded and spread automatically, gradually extending into a huge colorful lotus!

Under the terrifying aura, the air was slightly distorted, and Fang Lin suddenly raised his eyes, fierce and fierce.

"Second, Seven Lotus Emperor Seal!"

In the sky, colorful lotus flowers were crushing towards each other.

After that, Fang Lin actually continued to form seals!

The aura of eternal desolation came extremely suddenly, as if some great terror was about to come to the world!

A moment later, a shocking palm print appeared again in front of Fang Lin.

However, this palm print actually glowed with a faint golden light!

A strong sense of suppression emerged above, with infinite coercion crushing and roaring. Such a terrifying aura directly overshadowed the previous two methods and became the most vast existence.

Fang Lin gave a long laugh and waved again.

"The third path, Ancient Golden Flame Palm!"

After a long smile, Fang Lin exhaled a long breath and stood in the void with his hands behind his hands, his eyebrows and eyes filled with infinite scorn.

On the opposite side, the three people from Linghai Sect had their eyes widened!

There are so many methods, and each one is more terrifying than the last. What kind of monster is this person?

The bearded old man had a solemn look in his eyes, and he shouted decisively, "One for each!"

After the words fell, the old man with a beard stepped forward and stepped forward, but his speed was surprisingly fast.

As his body flew forward, the old man's body also began to show vast and boundless majestic fluctuations.

He raised his right hand with his palm facing outward, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Great Sumeru Palm!"