Rumble!!!

A towering hand suddenly appeared from the depths of the firmament and fell directly towards the entire 100,000 mountains and rivers. Le > Text.

An unimaginably terrifying aura made all the demon beasts in the 100,000 mountains and rivers tremble on their knees, no matter how cultivated the demon beasts, even those powerful demon beasts that survived the ancient years, they all chose to surrender at this moment.

Fang Lin suddenly raised his head, looking at the huge palm, his face was also shocked, he could deeply feel the strength of this palm, even if he was ten times stronger, it was estimated that he would turn into powder under this palm.

Without any doubt, Fang Lin knew that this must be a Martial Venerable powerhouse making a move, and as for which Martial Venerable it was, Fang Lin could also guess --- Stick to the Black!

Xuanyuan Ya was dead, and Fang Qingye's breath Fang Lin was very familiar, so it was obvious who this palm belonged to.

Fang Lin didn't know what this Confiteism was going to do, but the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him, Fang Lin didn't think much about it, he just fell to the ground, tried his best to restrain his breath, and looked at the big hand that covered the sky very nervously.

The demon beasts in the 100,000 mountains and rivers are panicked one by one, for them the Confite Black is too powerful, it is not an existence that they can compete with at all, even if the Demon Saint comes in person, it is impossible to fight against the Confucianism.

This is no longer a gap in the level, but the difference between ants and gods, the black is a god for the beings on the earth, the monsters in the 100,000 mountains and rivers are not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of the black man, and they can be destroyed in the hands of the hand.

Even the entire 100,000 mountains and rivers, he can easily sweep away the black without any difficulty.

At this moment, the only thing between heaven and earth that is not affected may be the strange wood carving.

The wood carving felt the breath of the black, not only did not have the slightest fear, but was extremely excited, and took the initiative to meet the big hand that covered the sky and left.

Seeing this, Fang Lin's brows furrowed even deeper, although he didn't know what the existence of the wood carving was at the moment, it seemed that the reason why Mo Shouhei would make a move was probably because of this wood carving.

Fang Lin didn't want Mo Shou Hei to get the wood carving, but he couldn't do anything at this moment, as long as he dared to come out and have the slightest intention of stopping it, Mo Shou Hei would definitely not let Fang Lin go, with Fang Lin's current strength, he couldn't even protect himself in front of Mo Shou Hei, let alone stop it?

Therefore, Fang Lin could only watch the wood carving being taken away by the black, and a feeling of powerlessness could not be suppressed in his heart.

Fang Lin had a bitter face, he had cultivated for more than thirty years in the later generations, and he had cultivated for more than a thousand years when he returned to this era, and all kinds of chances and adventures had given him the cultivation and strength he had now, and he was probably unrivaled in the later generations, and he was enough to be called a first-class master in this era.

But even so, he was still too weak in front of Mo Shou Hei, and Mo Shou Hei's real body did not appear, just conjuring up a hand, which made Fang Lin feel desperate, it could really be described as suffocating despair.

Fang Lin guessed that if he went to directly face the big hand that covered the sky, he might not even have the courage to make a move, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But speaking of which, Fang Lin also knew that he was thinking too naïvely, and he only cultivated for so many years and thought about competing with Mo Shou Hei? It's really ridiculous, people who are Mo Shou Hei is the incarnation of an ancient spirit, with a body of Tu Shan and great luck, and he has cultivated for I don't know how many years, he will live longer than Xuanyuan Yadu, what does he Fang Lin compare with Mo Shou Hei?

Besides, Fang Lin's current strength and the years of his cultivation were actually quite rapid, adding up to just over a thousand years, and he already had his current strength, even in this era when the martial arts were extremely prosperous, he could be called a peerless genius.

At this moment, Fang Lin's biggest concern was not the wood carving, but his own safety, Mo Shouhei personally took away the wood carving, and it was very likely that he had also discovered his existence.

Although Fang Lin used a lot of methods to hide people's eyes, he knew that his tricks were just a joke in front of him.

If Mo Shou Hei noticed Fang Lin's abnormality, or even saw some secrets on Fang Lin's body, then it was difficult to guarantee that Mo Shou Hei would not make a move on Fang Lin.

If it really came to this point, Fang Lin estimated that he was afraid that he would definitely die, unless it was his father Fang Qingye, no one would be able to stop him from killing him.

When the wood carving disappeared above the sky, the towering hand did not continue to fall, and slowly retracted it, and there was no situation where one palm killed 100,000 mountains and rivers and many demon beasts.

Those monsters crawling everywhere are all amnesty, and the short breath just now is really the most difficult time for most of their lives, and they are always afraid that they will not kill them.

Fortunately, Confide Black didn't really make a move, and it could be regarded as letting them live, and at this moment, many demon beasts didn't dare to complain about Confitism and make a big fuss, so they could only be grateful for Confitism's grace of not killing.

But before these demon beasts could breathe a sigh of relief, a pair of cold and calm eyes appeared on the sky, staring at everything in the hundred thousand mountains and rivers.

The demon beasts were nervous one by one, staring at those eyes, and they didn't even dare to gasp, for fear of attracting the attention of the owner of those eyes.

Fang Lin was the same, he didn't expect that after Mo Shou Hei took away the wood carving, he would directly look down on the 100,000 mountains and rivers, what was this going to do?

Suddenly, Fang Lin's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't dare to look up, but Fang Lin could already conclude that his black gaze was looking at him.

Fang Lin became extremely cold from head to toe as if cold air had entered his body, and his body seemed to stiffen a little, unable to move at all, as if as long as he moved, his entire body would collapse and shatter.

At this moment, Fang Lin was able to truly feel the strength of Wu Zun, this was the state of Confide Shou Hei in a perfect state, not the state when Confide Shou Hei appeared in later generations, there was a big gap between the two.

Fang Lin felt as if he had been abandoned by heaven and earth, he couldn't even breathe, and being watched by those eyes was more terrifying than being watched by any fierce beast.

"No! he has murderous intent towards me?" Fang Lin's face was bloodless, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at those eyes.

Burst!!!

There was no trace of any action, but Fang Lin was spurting blood wildly, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, already breathless, as if he had been hit hard.

At the moment of life and death, Fang Lin saw a green robe in a haze, standing beside him.