Chapter 819

Taking advantage of the opportunity that the virtual shadow of the Moro Holy tree was almost crushed by the giant turtle, Fang Lin roared and rushed directly to the virtual shadow of the Moro Holy tree with an ancient spear.

With a roar, the shadow of the Holy tree of Nara was finally unable to support, and was broken by the ancient spear, which turned into a little light and shadow to dissipate.

Not only that, Fang Lin, holding a spear and full of murderous spirit, rushed at the white boy like a crazy beast.

The young man in white looked shocked, but more gloomy. He was about to use the real killing method to kill his opponent, but unexpectedly, the three soul pins out of his chest suddenly broke out.

Poof!

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, making the clothes of the young man in white no longer pure white, but also somewhat shocking.

Seeing this, Fang Lin knew that the young man in white was in poor condition, and immediately his heart rose to kill him at one stroke.

"What do you think of me? You're not enough!" Although the boy in white vomited blood, he was still not in the slightest panic. With a pat on his forehead, the green rust copper coffin flew out.

Just listen to the sound of Dang, the ancient spear hit the green rust copper coffin fiercely, which immediately made the copper coffin agitate, and a terrible wave of air swept away.

Fang Lin spurted blood and staggered backward, while the boy in white also spurted two mouthfuls of black blood in succession, and more painful colors appeared on his face.

The green rust copper coffin retreated slightly, and under the control of the boy in white, it pressed towards Fang Lin again, with great momentum.

Fang Lin was covered in black gas, and the Kirin battle clothes covered his body. Holding an ancient spear, he continued to fight with the green rust copper coffin.

The Millennium corpse ginseng has become its original appearance. Lying on the ground, panting, it is obvious that it can't help Fang Lin.

"His grandmother, my uncle is really exhausted this time. It is estimated that he can't recover without March or may." Millennium corpse ginseng scolded weakly.

Seeing that Fang Lin was so fierce that he could fight with his treasure copper coffin, the boy in white was shocked, and he also withdrew.

Although the young man in white still has his cards and killing moves, he is sure that once he shows his true skills, he can defeat Fang Lin.

But the three dead nails on his chest were too deadly for him to use all his strength. If he fought with people for too long, the dead nails would attack more severely.

Only by untiing the shackles of the nail, can the white clad boy really let go of the war without scruple.

Obviously, now is not the best time for the white clad youth to let go of the war, and retreating is the wisest choice.

"Today, I'll let you go and take good care of the supreme fragment for me. Then I'll pick it up myself." The boy in White said coldly.

"Want to go? Do you have a chance?" Fang Lin laughed, patted the Jiugong bag, and eighty-one Dan furnaces roared out, blocking any direction of the white boy's retreat.

Seeing this, the young man in white looked more gloomy, summoned the green rust copper coffin back, wanted to open the way with the copper coffin, and forcibly rushed out.

"Formation!" Fang Lin shouted loudly, and 81 Dan furnaces instantly formed a hundred tripods Zhou Tian array. In each Dan furnace, flames were burning.

The flames burst into the sky, and eighty-one Dan furnaces turned, trapping the young man in white in the array, making it difficult for him to find a breakthrough opportunity for a time.

"So you want to trap me? It's too naive." The young man in white covered his chest, and the green rust copper coffin suddenly opened.

I saw that from the copper coffin, there was a sapling, emitting unimaginable amazing fluctuations.

"How can it be? You have the seedlings of the Moro Holy tree?" Fang Lin was shocked and felt very incredible.

Mora Holy tree is a sacred tree only in ancient times. It has the power of heaven and earth. Every Mora Holy tree takes ten thousand years to really grow.

The young man in white even had a seedling of the Moro Holy tree. Such a chance has been very rebellious.

The seedlings of Moro Holy tree appeared, and a concussion force swept out. 81 Dan furnaces were immediately affected, unable to maintain the array, and dispersed one after another.

"Go!" The young man in white directly stepped on the green rust copper coffin, held the seedlings of the Holy tree of Nara, directly rushed out of the baiding Zhou Tian array, and walked away.

Fang Lin wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do. Not to mention the power of the green rust copper coffin, it was difficult to guess. The seedlings of the Moro Holy tree had unimaginable power.

"What a pity." Fang Linkou said, put the ancient spear into the bag, and the appearance returned to normal.

With a wave of his hand, all 81 Dan furnaces flew back, and Fang Lin put them away. This time, the plan was a failure.

But it's not completely fruitless, at least it shows more strength of the boy in white.

At the thought of the young man in white mastering the seedlings of the Moro Holy tree, Fang Lin felt a big head. He originally thought that the strength of the young man in white was just a strange coffin, but he didn't expect to have even the abnormal things like the seedlings of the Moro Holy tree.

Besides the treasures, the strength of the boy in white is also very strong. Although he has not stepped into the spirit bone realm, he is not inferior to too many strong people in the spirit bone realm.

The biggest difference between Fang Lin and the boy in white is in the realm. If Fang Lin is in the same realm with him, even if the other party has the seedlings of the Holy tree of Moro, Fang Lin is sure to defeat him.

However, it is also possible that the boy in white still has some reservations. After all, Fang Lin also saw the three black nails. I'm afraid the existence of these three black nails has affected the strength of the boy in white.

"The twelve heirs of the supreme temple, if others are as abnormal as this person, it will be too troublesome." Fang Lin said with a wry smile and glanced at the Millennium corpse lying on the ground pretending to be dead not far away.

"Stop pretending. You did well this time." Fang Lin said.

Hearing this, the thousand year old corpse ginseng immediately got up from the ground with a triumphant expression: "of course, my uncle is so wise and powerful. If this little white face didn't run fast, he would have to kneel on the ground and kowtow to beg for mercy."

Fang Lin scolded, "it's serious to praise you. We missed this time. That little white face is too powerful. Let's deal with him next time."

With that, Fang Lin threw a thousand year old medicine to the corpse ginseng.

When the thousand year old corpse took part in the meal, he was not happy: "boy, isn't there an ancient medicine of ten thousand years? How can I return these?"

Fang Lin said with a smile, "who said he would give you a thousand year old medicine? Haven't you lived a thousand years yourself? You still want to eat a thousand year old medicine. You think too much."

The thousand year old corpse ginseng is called a Qi. Originally, I thought I could get the ten thousand year old medicine and have a good appetite. But I didn't expect to be fooled by Fang Lin.

"Who said that my uncle has only lived for a thousand years? My uncle... I..." the Millennium corpse ginseng opened angrily, and half said, and then choked back.

Fang Lin's eyebrows moved, as if he heard something, but he didn't say much.