The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Gu Daofeng looked at Fang Lin calmly and indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.

"Is this your last words?" Gu Daofeng said, then shot at Fang Lin.

Fang Lin showed his despair, Gu Daofeng was a master of Tianyuan realm, and he was seriously wounded. If he wanted to fight against it, it was a fool's dream.

However, even if the gap is wide, Fang Lin will not sit still and immediately hit the unbounded stone.

Gu Daofeng's expressionless face, between the light and swaying figure, easily avoided the boundless stone and slammed into Fang Lin at the same time.

In this palm, Gu Daofeng didn't keep his hand in the slightest, it can be said to go all out, killing Fang Lin with the attitude of a lion fighting a rabbit.

The wind at the foot of Fang Lin grew, and the nine-fold gait struck and continued to recede, but the palm of the ancient Dao wind seemed to cover the sky and the sun, with the momentum that made Fang Lin unable to resist, rolling towards Fang Lin.

The palm of his hand hasn't fallen yet, but the terrifying breath has already made Fang Lin spurting blood, and he feels that his whole body seems to be crushed.

"No!" Fang Lin roared in his heart, his eyes red, he didn't want to die, and he was not willing to die in the hands of Gu Daofeng.

In the face of the absolute gap in strength, Fang Lin could not escape, even more unable to stop, the situation at hand, for him, there is only a dead end.

Just when a trace of pleasure appeared on Gu Daofeng's face, Suddenly, Gu Daofeng's expression froze.

The hand he threw out stiffly stopped in the air, and even his entire person seemed to be petrified, unable to move, and maintained the posture of killing Fang Lin with his palm.

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to be quiet, and any sound disappeared in an instant.

Fang Lin fell to the ground, and the whole person gasped, looking at the ugly, unmovable ancient Daofeng horror, and for a while, he was puzzled and had no idea what happened.

Suddenly, a dry arm stretched out of Fang Lin's Jiugong sac, with a strong death air, and slowly stretched towards the ancient wind.

Fang Lin's expression changed drastically, and he recognized who the owner of this dry arm was.

It was the arm of the old corpse demon sacred by Fang Lin who was sealed in the tripod of the extremely sea.

At this moment, this withered arm stretched out from the inside of the Nine Palaces, and headed towards the wind of the ancient road. Although it was slow, it was suppressed and weird.

Gu Daofeng's pupils dilated, and he looked at the dry arm toward him incredulously. He wanted to move, but his body seemed to be bound by a force, even a finger, it was difficult to be free.

At this moment, the desperate people, from the previous Fang Lin, have replaced the present ancient style.

The dry arm continued to stretch, and in the horrified gaze of Gu Daofeng, he slowly grabbed his head.

When that palm touched Gu Daofeng's body, Gu Daofeng's whole body fell like an ice cellar, and his body seemed to have lost its temperature in an instant.

The dry palm grabbed Gu Daofeng's head, and then an invisible force poured out, and suddenly the blood of Gu Daofeng's whole body was pouring into the dry arm.

Visible to the naked eye, Gu Daofeng's cheeks began to lose weight, his body became languid, his eyes protruded, and his eyes were full of despair.

Fang Lin saw a bit of cold, this old corpse demon is clearly absorbing the vitality of the ancient way.

Immediately Fang Lin thought of an extremely terrifying thing. If the old corpse absorbed the vitality of the ancient Daofeng, wouldn't it be to wake up, and he would not be sucked by the old cadaver?

Thinking of this, Fang Lin immediately panicked. He couldn't even handle the ancient Taoist wind in the Tianyuan realm. If the old cadaver wakes up, then Fang Lin can really kill himself.

The process of absorption is fast or slow, and slow or slow, but the process of clearly feeling the passage of one's vitality is terrible beyond imagination.

Fang Lin asked himself, if the person sucked at this moment is himself, he would rather stop himself immediately than to suffer such torture.

terrible!

After about half a cup of tea, Gu Daofeng turned into a dry corpse, but he was still not dead, but the blood and blood of his body had been sucked away. Although he didn't die, there was only one breath left.

The original elegant face is now shriveled and ugly, with a heavy twilight, a pair of convex eyes with a miserable and desperate color.

Gu Daofeng stared at Fang Lin, he was not reconciled, he came to kill Fang Lin, there is no reason for failure, but he encountered such a strange thing.

Right now, Gu Daofeng understands that he is dying, but he is not reconciled. He has not killed Fang Lin, and he has not been reunited with his son.

At the time of surviving, Gu Daofeng suddenly regretted it. Why did he want to suppress Fang Lin and why he obsessed so deeply? If everything is put down, why would he fall into such a situation?

It is a pity that even though the ancient Daofeng is extremely regretful, he is already a dying person and destined to live for less than a quarter of an hour.

Fang Lin looked at the ancient Daofeng that was about to die, but he didn't have much pleasure in his heart, but felt that it was not a taste.

Perhaps the contradiction between Gu Daofeng and himself was only because he threatened the status of Gu Hanshan, the son of Gu Daofeng.

Speaking of this, this ancient Daofeng is not a wicked person, he loves his son, but it is just a bit too much.

Gu Daofeng looked at Fang Lin and didn't know what he was thinking. The glory in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the only breath he left was completely gone.

Gu Daofeng, dead.

Zixia Danzong's first, ancient road wind, died in this deserted place, and died extremely miserable.

The dry arm that absorbed the blood and blood of the ancient road slowly returned to the Nine Palaces, and then there was no movement, as if it had never appeared before.

Fang Lin gasped and settled, realizing that he was not safe at the moment. It was very close to the dense forest, and the people in the hidden killing hall could come over at any time.

At the moment, Fang Lin stood up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ again bitten a piece of star grass to relieve the injury, and then took the ancient pouch of Jiu Gong, and went directly in one direction.

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After half an hour, Gu Hanshan and the woman in Tsing Yi and a few men in black chased here. At a glance, Gu Hanshan saw the ancient road wind that had fallen to the ground and had become a corpse and died for a long time. Come out, eyes split.

"Dad!!!" Gu Hanshan shouted sternly and fell before Gu Daofeng's body. The whole person almost collapsed.

Gu Hanshan did not expect that he originally thought that he could see Fang Lin's body and his father here.

But now, only his father's body is lying here coldly, and so miserable.

"Fang Lin! I want you not to die!" Gu Hanshan's double fists hammered the ground fiercely, his eyes were filled with blood, and the part of the body that belonged to man was swallowed by the body of the monster.

Besides Fang Lin, after staggering away, he finally entered the border of the dry country, but he found that he came to a very strange place.