Fang Lin, who rushed into Xishan without any precautions, almost scared Zhu Chunshou to death, and he also almost scared the Seven Palaces of Yama to death.
In the hearts of all of them, colleagues were ecstatic, and all kinds of unpleasant ridicules also followed one after another under their laughter.
"Hey...are you talking about me?"
Just when the six of them were laughing so hard, a man's voice with a strong and powerful voice but a mocking tone penetrated from behind them.
As soon as the sound came out, the smiles on the six people's faces froze almost at the same time. Some people even almost choked to death because of their sudden stop of laughter, and coughed violently.
The opposite of them was still Zhu Chunshou. When he heard Fang Lin's voice, his eyes suddenly lit up and he almost jumped for joy.
Although everyone is full of doubts, what is certain is that the so-called "immortal" poison barrier is simply nothing in Fang Lin's eyes.
Looking at Fang Lin with a cigarette hanging sideways in his mouth, the smile on his face was the biggest irony to the six of them. It was more like an invisible slap on the face, and the pain in his heart was as hot as on his face.
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"You...how did you get up here?
This...this is absolutely impossible. The poisonous barrier in Xishan will die at a moment's notice. Apart from us seven brothers, there is no way anyone in the world knows how to get in."
While the five younger brothers quickly got into stance, the white-haired old man once again walked in front of the five of them and stared at Fang Lindao fiercely.
"What's so hard about this?
Wouldn’t it be solved by sealing Dazhui, Feishu and other acupuncture points related to breathing and lungs?”
Fang Lin said nonchalantly.
Just as the crane-haired old man said, their Seven Halls of Yama had indeed figured out a way to enter the Western Mountain long ago.
It is precisely because of the natural barrier of the Western Mountains that they have been hiding in China for decades without being discovered.
It is precisely because Xishan is a natural holy land for cultivation that it has also created their deeper cultivation.
But precisely because of this, the old man who committed suicide also knew the method, and the method Fang Lin knew came from his mouth.
However, the other six members of the Seven Halls of Hell all watched their brothers commit suicide. As foreigners, they did not believe in the Chinese ghosts and gods, so naturally they would not have thought that their brothers would betray them after they died.
"Haha... stop breathing?
Then you kid is looking for death.
Even if you have extraordinary abilities, everyone needs to breathe, but I want to see how long you can hold your breath."
Upon hearing Fang Lin's words, the white-haired old man instantly showed a proud smile again.
After figuring out Fang Lin's method, the other five people completely relaxed their vigilance again, and followed the gray-haired old man and showed a mocking smile.
Human beings need to breathe, this is basic common sense.
Generally speaking, people who exercise all year round can only hold their breath for four or five minutes until they are exhausted. Even if Fang Lin's ability is extraordinary, if it is magnified, it will only last for a few hours at a heaven-defying level.
The six heaven-level early stage masters all attack at the same time. Even if it doesn't work, they have to hit him in a panic! When a person is in a mess, the body will be deprived of oxygen faster. Isn't Fang Lin a dead fish?
The most important thing is that Fang Lin is still talking. Even if he seals the relevant acupuncture points, they don't believe they can't force him to take a breath.
"It won't take long. If I hold it in for ten or eight years, it shouldn't be a problem!"
Fang Lin pretended to be serious.
"Haha... I really admire you now. You boasted so much, but you didn't blow your cover. You can be considered the first person in the world."
Even the gods in the sky cannot stop breathing for ten or eight years. Anyone with any intelligence can tell that Fang Lin is bragging. When the white-haired old man laughed mockingly, the other five people also raised their heads and laughed.
stand up.
"The number one person in the world, tsk tsk...this title is loud enough, I like it."
Fang Lin said nonchalantly.
"Five brothers, this kid is a cancer in society. We don't need to talk to him about morality. Let's take action together."
It doesn't matter how much Fang Lin brags, as long as he is certain to die.
The laughter of the white-haired old man stopped suddenly, and his expression became slightly serious.
Although the laughter stopped and the white-haired old man's words seemed serious, as soon as he finished speaking, the six of them couldn't hold it in anymore and threw their heads back and laughed again, because they had never seen someone like Fang Lin.
A guy who brags to the point where he doesn’t even have any face.
However, after laughing, the six of them regained their composure, but their subordinates did not delay at all.
As the crutches of the white-haired old man touched the ground a little, they began to spin rapidly on the ground like a top.
In the blink of an eye, with the high-speed operation of his crutch, the surrounding poison barrier suddenly opened a path through it, and the crutch completely penetrated into the ground like a diamond.
It may seem like a useless move, but it's actually very powerful.
Fang Lin only felt a slight tremor under his feet. As he quickly rose into the air again, a huge deep ravine was exposed under his feet, which was still expanding forward as if it was about to split the entire mountain in two.
It is no exaggeration to say that if I had reacted slower just now and had not been able to fly into the sky, I might have been buried alive under this mountain today.
Of course, this kind of thing is nothing to be thankful for for Fang Lin. If he didn't have this ability, he wouldn't go to Xishan at all.
The moment Fang Lin took off into the air, the other five people put their palms on the back of the first person like a stack of long dragons, and finally connected them on the back of the old man with white hair.
Almost at the same time, the crutch shot out from the ground at the same time as the gray-haired old man's palms came together. As if it was completely endowed with a soul, it followed the old man's movements and hit Fang Lin's vital heart.
The speed was as fast as lightning, and even Fang Lin was slightly startled. While the golden elixir was running, he did not dodge and directly reached out to grab it.
But as if the crutch had eyes, it quickly turned from vertical to horizontal, then changed direction and swept towards Fang Lin's legs.
Just as Fang Lin changed his body shape and decided which crutch to step on, the crutch turned out to be divided into ten sections, and he hit the front, back, left, right, upper, middle, and lower acupuncture points at different angles, causing even the surrounding air to breathe.
Sound.
Only a few loud sounds were heard, and all ten pieces of crutches were knocked away by Fang Lin's protective energy, but in the blink of an eye they all gathered together again like lightning.
What a powerful creature.
Although the crutch had been knocked away, Fang Lin still felt a shock all over his body, as if something was hitting him everywhere.
Even though it was almost powerless when dispelled by the true energy, Fang Lin was still startled.
Although he did not use all his strength, this was the first time that he was able to use his true energy to control objects and penetrate his own body-protecting true energy.
"Haha... Being beaten with a stick makes you look so miserable. Boy, you are nothing more than that!"
Seeing that Fang Lin was forced to jump up and down like a monkey under the threat of the crutch, the white-haired old man sneered again with disdain.
This chapter has been completed!