Daomen's innate purple fire takes Yin and Yang as its root and burns the Yin and yang to form a powerful daofire.

Only those who are highly skilled in cultivation can be able to cultivate daohuo.

It is obvious that Wang Linlang is the person who cultivated the fire of the first heavenly way. He is surrounded by purple fire, and the surrounding heavenly fire is difficult to get close to Wang Linlang.

Fang Lin looked at Wang Linlang, who stood in the sea of fire, with a smile on his face, and was also looking at Fang Lin.

"The burning God ancient lamp is your biggest dependence. Now these flames can't help me. What else can you do?" Wang Linlang said, slowly walking towards Fang Lin under the protection of congenital daohuo.

Fang Lin looked as usual, without any change, and said, "you underestimate the ancient flame god lamp."

As soon as the words fell, the fire around him suddenly became more vigorous, and the aura of heaven and earth was constantly devoured by the fire, making the fire grow stronger and stronger.

The reason why Tianhuo is Tianhuo is not only because it was born in the depths of the sky, but also because this fire can use the aura of heaven and earth as a guide to expand its own fire, which is similar to Wang Linlang's pre heaven fire burning Yin and Yang.

As the fire soared, Wang Linlang's innate Dao fire also became a little stretched. The purple fire was suppressed by the sky fire, and the flame became weaker and weaker.

Wang Linlang frowned and waved her hands. The surrounding flames were immediately suppressed by a force and became very weak.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Linlang ran directly in front of Fang Lin with a purple fire and wanted to kill Fang Lin under her palm.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, his left hand turned into a unicorn, and his right hand turned into a real dragon. His fists came out together and shook Wang Linlang's palms.

Just listen to the bang, between the two fists and palms collided, the whole space became distorted, and then the two people retreated separately, Fang Lin retreated further, and his body shook slightly.

A trace of purple fire, stained on Fang Lin's fist, wanted to burn Fang Lin's Kirin armor.

However, Fang Lin just shook his fist, and the purple fire was absorbed by the power of the Yan Shen ancient lamp. Fang Lin could clearly feel that the more power of the Yan Shen ancient lamp was derived from the purple fire.

The promotion of Yan Shen ancient lamp correspondingly added a little more power to Fang Lin's body, but this promotion was almost nil and had no effect.

At the next moment, the two fought together again. Fang Lin, relying on the power of two demon bones, plus the power provided by the ancient lamp of the burning God, and the martial arts of the temple, was barely able to compete with Wang Linlang.

And Wang Linlang's strength is obviously far above Fang Lin. after all, she is a great immortal, and her strength is not a joke.

Although Fang Lin can compete with it, he has always been at a disadvantage and has been suppressed by Wang Linlang everywhere.

Over time, Fang Lin gradually showed a trace of failure.

"After all, you are just a spiritual source!" Wang Linlang shouted loudly, and seven bright stars appeared behind her, suddenly crashing towards Fang Lin.

Fang Lin didn't say a word, holding a white bone dragon gun, smashed all the seven stars that roared.

These seven stars are the power of Wang Linlang, which contains the Qi of the great elder. Although the white bone dragon gun in Fang Lin's hand is as hard as a keel, when the sixth star is broken, the gun body has been cracked. After the seventh star is barely broken, the white bone dragon gun in Fang Lin's hand is completely cracked.

Not only that, Fang Lin himself also suffered a lot. At the moment, all his internal organs were in pain, and the burden of Yan Shen Gudeng on the body was also increasing, which made Fang Lin miserable.

However, Fang Lin never let Wang Linlang notice it. Even if the body is about to reach its limit, Fang Lin has been holding on. An expert like Wang Linlang must not see the clue, otherwise he will be defeated.

"The elder is really powerful. After all, there is still a big gap in cultivation. If I were in the realm of the younger elder, I wouldn't be so hard to fight with Wang Linlang." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, with some helplessness.

Although Fang Lin is extremely talented, has deep opportunities, and does not lack any resources, he can refine whatever pill he wants. It can be said that Fang Lin is the most important pill in the world.

Even if it is Dan Meng, although there are many pills, it is impossible for Dan Meng to refine some lost pills and some lonely pills.

But Fang Lin was different. He knew countless Dan prescriptions, and no matter what kind of Dan medicine it was, it could not defeat him.

Fang Lin is only in his early twenties, and he has already stepped into the realm of Lingyuan. In the eyes of any martial artist, this is an unimaginable promotion speed, and it is not too much to describe it as a peerless genius.

But Fang Lin's cultivation time is still too short. Others' cultivation has been successful for thousands of years. No matter how talented and lucky he is, he can't catch up in just a few years.

This is very unrealistic. Strong people like Wang Linlang have been practicing for 800, 900 or even thousands of years before they can achieve today's accomplishments.

Fang Lin started from Zixia sect, but it has only been practiced for five or six years.

If Fang Lin didn't have two demon bones on his body, seven ancient lamps of burning gods, and didn't get the martial arts of the temple, even in the realm of Lingyuan, Fang Lin might not be able to crush people in the same realm.

But anyway, no matter how big the gap between the realm and the strength, Fang Lin still has to defeat Wang Linlang. If he can't even win, how can he go to the Seven Star Tower and save Dugu Nian under the tower?

Moreover, there must be more powerful Taoists than Wang Linlang, and there are not a few of the three religions that are stronger than Wang Linlang.

Especially the mysterious woman, Fang Lin is most afraid of it. If she appears, how should he deal with it?

These are all troubles, and what Fang Lin has to do now is to defeat Wang Linlang in front of him, so that he can't become his own stumbling block.

The white bone dragon spear has broken, and Fang Lin condenses the white bone dragon spear again with the power of the real dragon demon bone.

"Although the ancient flame god lamp still has power to provide me, my body can't bear it anymore. Next, I have to rely on the power of pills." Fang Lin muttered to himself, patted the Jiugong capsule and took out a brown pill.

Wang Linlang squinted slightly when she saw Fang Lin take out the elixir. He knew that Fang Lin was an alchemist, and he was also a very talented alchemist. He defeated Yu Qingcheng, the Taoist priest of the doorway, in the aspect of Dan.

But Wang Linlang doesn't think that Fang Lin can turn the world around with a pill. Unless he takes some unimaginable pills like eight or nine grades and immediately breaks through to the realm of eternal life, Fang Lin will undoubtedly lose.

PS: the third watch