Chapter 860

This time, Fang Lin stepped into the last hall without any obstacles.

When Fang Lin entered, the people outside and inside felt very stunned, and even some people didn't react.

"What's the matter? Has the Dharma array been restored?" Someone was surprised and immediately came forward and wanted to have a try.

The result is still unable to enter, and the blocking force of the Dharma array still exists.

At this moment, many people were confused, and elder Huang was also confused. There was indeed a problem with the Dharma array. It should be reasonable that no one could enter. Why did Fang Lin suddenly enter again?

Not to mention how surprised the people outside were, the dozen people in the hall, except long Zhiming, looked at Fang Lin with different eyes.

Dugu Nian and Mo Yun were naturally happy. Fang Lin nodded at them, and then looked at the Dragon Zhiming who seemed to have settled.

The warmth in the palm of the hand still exists, even more intense, and the source of the response of the supreme Temple seems to be the Dragon Zhiming.

"There is something strange here." Fang Lin secretly said, sitting cross legged beside Dugu Nian and Mo Yun.

"Continue to cultivate and strive to gain something." Fang Lin said to the two.

Both nodded and continued to devote themselves to cultivation.

Fang Lin closed his eyes, but his consciousness was to communicate with the supreme temple and wanted to see through all kinds of things here with the help of the power of the supreme temple.

Outside the hall, everyone was anxious. They kept trying to enter the last hall, but no one could step in.

Fang Lin's entry, completely unexplained, made those people feel a burst of envy and jealousy, and even some doubt, is this Fang Lin the younger generation of a big man in Dan League, which is the privilege?

Elder Huang went to check the situation of the Dharma array again. It was true that there was no recovery, and there were still problems, but Fang Lin could go in, which was a little unexpected.

"I'm afraid this son has a good chance." Elder Huang can only say so.

Zhu and Xu families, each with gloomy faces, used to laugh at Fang Lin's inability to enter the last hall. Now they go in so casually, but they themselves are still trapped outside, and no one can enter.

"Damn! Why is this boy always so lucky!" Xu and Zhu families can only comfort themselves so that Fang Lin is relatively lucky.

But such luck is really enviable.

In the hall, Ling zhongri's eyes twinkled. He had seen Fang Lin blocked out of the French array before. He was so happy that he almost didn't jump up.

At present, Fang Lin came in, which made Ling zhongri very uncomfortable.

"Hum! Even if you can come in, whether you can gain something in this last hall depends on your personal chance. If you're unlucky, coming in is tantamount to not coming in." Ling zhongri said coldly in his heart.

But having said that, Ling zhongri was also a little worried about himself. If the person who got nothing was himself, it would be too embarrassing.

Not only Ling zhongri, but also other people in the hall at the moment have the same concerns, for fear that they have not gained anything.

There is only one person, the most special, that is the Dragon knows his destiny.

When everyone has their own thoughts, long Zhiming has fallen into a mysterious state. He can't hear any sound and feel the existence of others.

There was only a vague light and shadow in front of him, sitting cross legged with him, as if saying something to himself, but long Zhiming could not hear his voice clearly.

In such a mysterious state, long Zhiming felt something gradually in his mind, as if it was a very powerful martial art.

Although he could not feel the external situation, his consciousness and heart were clear and calm. Long Zhiming knew that he had begun to receive the martial arts inheritance of this last hall.

There was no surprise and joy. Long Zhiming thought that he deserved it. In the Infinite War hall, the person who is most qualified to get everything is himself.

Even Fang Lin, in the eyes of long Zhiming, is just a weak person. He has his own self-confidence and strength.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Dragon knew his life, and there was a surging breath surging out of his body, which immediately surprised everyone around him.

"What a terrible breath! Has brother Zhiming gained anything?" Long xunhai said with a shocked face.

Although I'm not sure, looking at the appearance of long Zhiming, I'm really understanding a very powerful martial art, so I can inadvertently reveal such a powerful breath.

"Why is this guy so powerful?" Dugu nianxiu frowned and said.

At this moment, even Fang Lin had to admit that the dragon's command was really amazing. It was not long before he entered the last hall that he began to receive martial arts inheritance. Others didn't even nod at all. There was a big gap.

"This is not the supreme temple, but it also has some origins with the supreme temple. There is a martial art of the supreme temple." Fang Lin said in his heart that he had basically known the situation here through the induction of the supreme temple.

"The martial arts of the supreme temple? Since I am the heir of the supreme temple, I can't let you get it so easily." Fang Lin glanced at long Zhiming, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then he communicated with the supreme temple again.

Fang Lin wants to attract the martial arts of the supreme temple that remains here with the existence of the supreme temple.

However, Fang Lin is not sure whether it will work, but at present, only this method can be tried.

"Huh?" Long Zhiming suddenly felt that the figure sitting cross legged in front of him had become a lot dimmer, and the voice that had been ringing was also intermittent, as if it would disappear at any time.

In this way, it will affect long Zhiming's inheritance of martial arts.

"What's going on?" Long Zhiming was shocked, but he could do nothing but worry.

"Effective!" Fang Lin was secretly happy. After his consciousness communicated with the supreme temple, he stirred a trace of the breath of the supreme temple, which really attracted the martial arts inheritance that existed in the dark.

Perhaps from the relationship of homology, a vague figure immediately appeared in Fang Lin's supreme temple.

"That's it!" Seeing this, Fang Lin immediately operated the supreme temple and suppressed this vague figure at once.

The figure sensed something wrong and wanted to escape, but it was too late. It was just the embodiment of a martial arts brand, while the supreme Temple contained a variety of martial arts, and had a flavor of homology, which could be easily suppressed.