Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Kneel down and call grandpa?

Fang Lin almost laughed out loud!

He has been in the Canglan Tiangong for so long, and even though the Qingshenhui has been targeting him, he has never encountered such a thing.

Dare you ask him to kneel down and call him grandpa?

None of the guys from the Qingshen Society have the guts!

Fang Lin smiled and said nothing, and the man in white couldn't help but frowned.

"Little bastard, can't you hear grandpa talking to you?"

"Return to Canglan Tiangong? You are a guy like you who is used to being arrogant outside! Grandpa tells you today that he is beating people from your Four Holy Lands! No matter how arrogant you are outside, you will be miserable here. !”

Fang Lin couldn't help but be speechless.

"Are the requirements to enter the Holy Land very high? Are you not qualified to enter?"

The man in white's face stiffened, and his eyes suddenly turned ferocious.

"Boy, you are looking for death! Originally, I could let you go if you knelt down and begged for mercy, but now, it's too late!"

As the words fell, a majestic pressure suddenly descended!

Heavy pressure swept over like ocean waves. Song Hui's face changed drastically, and he quickly gathered the pressure to resist, but his face was extremely ugly.

Even if he tried to exert pressure, he would never be able to defeat the man in white in front of him.

In the late stage of Shenfu, this is no joke!

But surprisingly, Fang Lin's face was very calm. The pressure around him was like huge waves, but Fang Lin didn't react at all.

However, Fang Lin's eyes have already lit up a pale gold color!

Song Hui was already retreating, but Fang Lin was still standing there. In such a situation, Song Hui couldn't help but look in disbelief in his eyes.

Fang Lin had no reaction at all!

This is the pressure of the late stage of the Divine Palace! How could he possibly bear it!

Suddenly, Song Hui suddenly heard what Fang Lin had said before.

Fang Lin's token comes from the late-stage monster of the Divine Mansion!

Could it be that...this is true!

But in the late stage of Qiankun versus the late stage of Shenfu... how is this possible!

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The man in white gradually showed a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you okay?"

There was a hint of mockery in the corner of Fang Lin's mouth.

"That's it?"

The man in white was furious, "You are looking for death!"

boom--

The fierce pressure suddenly surged. The man in white raised his hand and waved, and a palm print quickly condensed. There was a gray light gathering in the hand of the man in white!

"Destroy the Mahamudra!"

Gray palm prints came with a bang, a rotten aura quickly filled the air, and the terrifying pressure was even more shocking!

This aura is definitely from the late stage of Shenfu with profound foundation!

Song Hui's expression changed repeatedly and he quickly dodged aside.

He doesn't want to suffer an unreasonable disaster!

Even if he wants to resist, he must be able to block it!

And the fact is, he can't stop it at all!

The difference between the mid-term and the late stage seems to be only a few centimeters, but in fact it is an insurmountable gap!

You know, this is the Divine Palace realm!

The palm prints came quickly, but Fang Lin's expression was still very calm.

Fang Lin thought again, how to deal with the enemy?

Forget it, let’s practice sword fighting!

Although the person in front of him is in the late stage of the Divine Palace, his aura is not very strong, and is far inferior to that of the red-hearted giant ape.

Moreover, the opponent's human body cannot be too strong physically, so it is just right for sword practice!

Qiang——

Fang Lin suddenly drew his sword, and the sword instantly lit up with golden light.

At the same time, four wings appeared behind Fang Lin.

Uh-huh!

The long sword slashed down directly, and the golden long sword slashed out a terrifying sword light and rushed towards the palm print.

There was an astonishingly sharp aura above the sword energy.

Fang Lin's sword is stronger!

boom--

There was an explosion from the sword light and the palm print, and then the gray palm print was torn into half, and then exploded!

But even so, Fang Lin's sword energy was extremely illusory. By the time he got in front of the man in white, he was already weak and was waved away by the man in white.

The man in white has a solemn look on his face!

His palm print is made of hard steel, the realm of heaven and earth!

This is absolutely a monster!

There is a huge difference between the two sides!

The face of the man in white kept changing, "Who are you? With your talent, you cannot be an unknown person!"

Fang Lin smiled half-heartedly, "Fang Lin!"

The man in white hesitated for a moment, "My dear, Gushun, can this matter be revealed? I will no longer target you, I will target him!"

With that said, Gu Shun pointed at Song Hui.

Fang Lin turned his head and glanced at Song Hui with a half-smile, "He's going to hit you!"

Song Hui's face turned livid, "Brother Fang, let's join forces!"

Fang Lin shook his head and smiled, "He is no longer targeting me, why should I join forces with you?"

Song Hui's expression froze, "Brother Fang, do you really believe his lies? If I die here, he will definitely deal with you next!"

Fang Lin blinked and turned to look at Gu Shun, "Will you target me?"

Gu Shun quickly said, "No, absolutely not! On the contrary, I hope to be friends with Brother Fang!"

Just with that sword strike, Gu Shun already knew that Fang Lin was not that easy to bully!

Fang Lin is not afraid of him at all!

Although Gu Shun also has a backup plan, if he continues to fight, it will be a real fight!

Shopping is okay, but what about after the shopping?

This place is weird and weird, and getting hurt means danger! Mortal danger!

On the contrary, if you are on good terms with Fang Lin, and Fang Lin is such a monster, this deal will definitely not be a loss!

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Lin felt clear in his heart, "Brother Gu is a good person!"

With that said, Fang Lin looked at Song Hui, "What did you use to make me take action?"

What to use?

Song Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face turned dark.

He finally understood that Fang Lin did it on purpose!

What to use?

Isn't this obvious enough? This is obviously to defraud him of money!

Song Hui glanced at Gu Shun, his expression gloomy.

This bastard, leaving the Qiankun Realm alone, actually came to target him?

This guy must have a lot of brains!

However, the situation is now extremely unfavorable to him. Once Fang Lin really watches the show, he himself will definitely be no match for Gu Shun!

A token is nothing, what he is afraid of is that he will lose his life here!

Song Hui gritted his silver teeth and suddenly raised his hand to throw a space ring.

Fang Lin took it smoothly, with a quick thought, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"bribe me?"

Song Hui's eyes widened and his face turned pale.

"Brother Fang! Your appetite is too big!"

Fang Lin casually flicked the ring and threw it back.

"I'm leaving! Brother Gu, you can do whatever you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lin turned around and left!

Song Hui's expression changed greatly, "Brother Fang! You are from the Shangzong!"

Fang Lin smiled lightly, "Who told me that the background in this war relic is useless? Now you are talking to me about the background?"

Fang Lin didn't stop at all.

Song Hui's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand and threw out a ring again!

Fang Lin stopped and took it, his thoughts swept away, and he couldn't help but smile.

There isn't much in the ring, only half a million spirit stones.

Fang Lin estimated that five hundred thousand was nothing in his eyes, but in the eyes of other monks of the same level, it might already be a large fortune.

Comparatively, not everyone can make elixirs!