Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

They just want to vent their desire to kill and take advantage of the chaos to win.

Various magic weapons came towards Fang Lin again.

Fang Lin looked at them as if they were ants. Now that they have returned to their original state, such characters are not in his eyes at all.

"Where is Wan Bai?"

"You have no right to know!"

"Hmph, soon the entire shopping street in Dongcheng will be ours!"

"Sir, I know, it's at Dayou Auction House!"

Fang Lin's brows immediately furrowed. Wan Bolin actually knew how to find a place to rob.

He was thinking about Jia Keling and others in the void in Dayou Auction House, and he was not prepared to linger here any longer.

With a thought, they were reduced to ashes again.

Fang Lin flashed all the way, and those who attacked the people in the shop were burned to ashes.

"That man is really powerful!"

"Savior!"

"The Jia family is so powerful."

The saved people couldn't believe it, and watched Fang Linyuan away with great reverence and confusion.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

Fang Lin was cremated with lightning all the way through the two nearby streets, burning all the troublemakers from Wan Bolin's faction to ashes.

The streets that had been filled with shouts of fighting and killing just now were suddenly replaced by the sound of reverence.

Fang Lin has now become the savior of Dongcheng Shopping Street.

And Fang Lin also came to the door of Dayou Auction House.

Wan Bolin looked at this gorgeous and huge treasure building and was very satisfied. He couldn't help but imagine the grand scene when he presided over it, and he would become an emperor.

"It's really a good building. I wanted to own it many years ago, and now it's finally coming true! It's really wonderful."

He wasn't worried at all about things on the mountain, thinking that his uncle, Zhen Dongye and others would definitely win.

In order to deserve the victory above, he has to work hard now.

It's just that he hasn't achieved a staged victory, which makes him a little anxious.

"Don't hesitate anymore, just blast them!"

"But if this happens, this building will be destroyed!"

"Hmph, no matter what, as long as the treasures inside belong to us, we can start over again!"

At this moment, the outermost perimeter of Dayou Auction House has been destroyed. Among the ruins lie the corpses of many Dayou Auction House guards and Wan Bolin's thugs. Blood is everywhere, and it looks very miserable.

Zhu Yanqing was very angry when he saw this, but there was nothing he could do at this moment because Wan Bolin had brought many experts.

And Wan Bolin himself is a master of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

"President, please allow me to lead another attack!"

"No, many people will die if we come again. It's better to let the elders gather together again to set up the formation, as long as they can protect themselves. Only when the battle situation on the mountain is revealed, we can decide whether to leave or stay."

If it is true that Wan Bolin's faction has all the power, then Zhu Yanqing is ready to lead the entire clan to leave Dongcheng.

As long as someone has wealth, Dayou Auction House can make a comeback.

"Yes, President!"

Immediately, the barrier protecting the inner layer of the auction house was strengthened.

"I'm impatient, attack!"

Wan Bolin looked at it with a sneer and gave the order directly.

The subordinates no longer hesitated, setting up fairy cannons and bombing.

Boom boom boom!

The entire flank of the building was blown to pieces.

Next sixteen cannons were assembled, aimed at the central building, and the attack began.

"Well done! Blast them all to pieces."

Wan Bolin was very happy to see this scene.

He couldn't help but look forward to the wonderful scene of taking Dayou Auction House's treasure and Zhu Yanqing as his own.

"Haha, okay, everything is fine!"

Boom, boom!

The outside of the central building was also damaged one after another, and the inner barrier protected by the formation was seen to be touched.

Zhu Yanqing could only lead the people to retreat with hatred.

"What a shame, isn't the war on the mountain over yet?"

At this moment, Fang Lin appeared directly in front of the cannons, and sixteen strange fires rushed towards the cannons.

Wan Bolin looked at the inner barrier fiercely and tried to break through it at once.

"Come again!"

Sixteen strange fires rushed directly into the cannon, ignited the cannon fire, and boomed!

The cannons exploded one after another, igniting fire and shock waves on Wan Bolin's position.

"Uh-huh!"

"What is this? How do you set off cannons to set fire to your own camp?"

"Help, help!"

But soon their shouts became louder, because under the impact of the cannon, their hands and feet were severed, and the scene was horrific.

Wan Bolin looked at Fang Lin in shock.

"Why are you here, how are you still alive?"

Didn't news come that an alchemist was participating in the battle in Dongdao Sect?

Didn't uncle and the others kill Fang Lin?

Or did Fang Lin sneak out? This is the most likely.

"Come here, kill this alchemist for me!"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. For a moment, they didn't know Fang Lin's depth and didn't dare to act rashly. But he immediately thought of showing off in front of Wan Bolin, so he rushed forward.

"kill him!"

"This guy who doesn't know how high the sky is is bound to die."

"You dare to offend the dignity of my Wan family, you deserve to die!"

Fang Lin stood there and looked at them coldly, and then practiced his skills.

Zhu Yanqing was overjoyed when she saw him upstairs, "It's Saint Master Fang who's back!"

"Great, we are saved."

Ming Li was very happy when he saw this, but he did not expect that a fellow alchemist would come to rescue him.

"President, should we rush out to help?"

"Get out, of course you have to get out. If you can't win, bring Saint Master Fang back!"

Zhu Yanqing gave the order without hesitation. Now that things have happened, powerful enemies are surrounding her. How can she watch Fang Lin die!

And for some reason, she felt that Fang Lin was particularly confident today. Make her feel better.

"Yes, President!"

Ming Li was very aware of her affection, but he also admired Fang Lin deeply, so he did not hesitate to gather several experts to prepare for the rescue.

"Humph, he's just an outsider. Is it worth our risk?"

Zhu Houzhao was quite reluctant when he saw this. He held the magic weapon and his ruthless feelings were swept away. If this wasn't the case, he would have wanted to take action now.

Zhu Maoyun also nodded, "This kind of character really shouldn't be rescued!"

Zhu Yanqing suddenly became speechless, "Two uncles, this person is a friend of my auction house and a big customer. This shouldn't be like this! Go and save him."

Ming Li nodded solemnly, not daring to delay any longer, and immediately led people to rush down.

Zhu Maoyun and Zhu Houzhao were reluctant, so they were at the back of the team and were not prepared to really help.

Fang Lin just let Wan Bolin's subordinates surround him coldly, and then executed the Burning Heaven Technique.

"Burning Heaven Technique!"

Suddenly a magic circle appeared under his feet, swallowing up all these people. Under the Four-Pole Cage, the Immortal Emperor Realm turned directly into ashes.

Those people disappeared without even being able to cry out in pain.

"this?"

Wan Bolin was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out, he couldn't believe what he saw.

However, how could he be willing to give up now? There are so many masters around him, so he is unique.