The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

?Although I am very curious about this mysterious volcano, Fang Lin did not rush into it. The strange change just now proves that the existence of the seal in this volcano is extraordinary. Fang Lin does not want to know nothing. If the situation continues to touch the mold, if something is released, it will be really troublesome.

　　 Fang Lin's gaze rested on the nine chains. He could not see with naked eyes what the chain was made of, and he thought about whether to touch and feel something.

　　 At this moment, Fang Lin noticed that there was a figure sitting cross-legged on the edge of the volcano.

　　 Fang Lin was stunned. He had just read the volcano up and down just now, but he didn't see any figure at all. The figure on the edge of the volcano suddenly appeared.

　　 Fang Lin was going to take a closer look, but saw that figure disappeared again.

　　 "What's going on?" Fang Lin was suddenly alert. This place revealed strangeness everywhere. Just now that he saw the figure clearly, why didn't the blink of an eye disappear?

　　 Fang Lin thought, could there not only be a seal, but also a phantom array here? Have you entered the phantom array unconsciously? What happened just now is false, and the figure I saw is also an illusion?

　　 But Fang Lin immediately shook his head, and he should not have entered into any phantom array. After all, Tianmu was always open, able to see through the falsehood, and if there was a phantom array, it would have been broken by Tianmu.

　　 Unless it is a phantom array that cannot be broken even by the eyes of the sky!

However, Fang Lin does not think that there is a phantom array that he can’t see in this world. After all, Fang Lin also has the cultivation of the realm of longevity, and the power of Tianmu has also improved a lot. Even if it is a powerful phantom, Fang Lin can See through Tianmu.

　　Thinking for a moment, Fang Lin did not act rashly, patted the Jiugong Capsule, and took out something.

　　 This is a scroll, but the scroll is blank, and nothing is painted on it.

　　Although it is in the sea, the sea water cannot soak the picture. Obviously, the picture is not a mere thing.

　　 Fang Lin pointed the scroll at himself. After a few breaths, I saw Fang Lin's portrait on the scroll.

　　 Then, Fang Lin shook the scroll, and another Fang Lin appeared.

　　 The Fang Lin that emerged from the scroll is no different from the real Fang Lin, even the breath on his body is exactly the same.

　　 The only thing that can be called the difference is that Fang Lin’s eyes are apocalyptic, and he looks like a walking dead without any anger.

　　 Fang Lin reached out his hand and clicked on the other Fang Lin's forehead, hitting his mark on him.

　　 In this way, the person in this painting can listen to Fang Lin's commands, which is very convenient as an arm.

"The treasures of Confucianism are really useful." Fang Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth. This picture was also scraped from Guihai Painting Studio. Like this blank picture, Fang Lin still has more than a dozen pictures in his hand. it's the same.

　　 Of course, the method of using this picture is still taught by Fang Lin by Zhen Yangzi. After all, Fang Lin is not a Confucian, how do you know how to use this picture.

　　Although Zhen Yangzi is a Taoist person, he also has a considerable understanding of Confucianism and Buddhism. This kind of scroll has been used by Zhen Yangzi once, so he is not strange.

　　 "Go!" Fang Lin waved his hand, and the person in the painting went directly to the volcano below.

　　 Fang Lin did not personally investigate, but asked the person in the painting to investigate, so that even if something happened, Fang Lin would not fall into a dangerous situation and was very safe.

　　 The man in the painting did not go directly to the crater, but fell to one of the nine chains.

　　As the people in the painting kept getting closer, the volcano did not happen again, but Fang Lin still kept enough vigilance.

　　 Finally, the person in the picture stood under a chain, reaching for the chain.

　　 But the moment the person in the painting touched the chain, I saw that the person in the painting exploded all at once, leaving no trace of ashes.

　　 Fang Lin was shocked, the person in the picture was connected with his mind, so when he touched the chain, Fang Lin also felt the touch of the chain, with the same feeling.

　　 "This chain is so cold, but it is an extremely cold thing, and there is a strong force covering the chain." Fang Lin said inwardly.

The reason why the person in the painting disappears is because the chain is full of an extremely powerful force, and the person in the painting is not Fang Lin's avatar. It is more like a virtual image condensed by treasures, which can't bear this share at all. The strength was directly shattered.

"The chain forged by the extremely cold thing, and there are nine more. There is some kind of existence sealed in this volcano, and there is a strangeness in it." Fang Lin frowned, always unable to stretch, there was a kind of hidden in the heart Inexplicable guess.

　　 At the moment, Fang Lin suddenly thought of something, and took the black skirt woman's head out of Zhenlongfen's body.

　　 The head of the woman in the black dress was carried by Fang Lin, and it took a while to realize that it was deep in the seabed.

　　 "What do you want to do?" The black skirt woman stared at Fang Lin and asked.

　　 Fang Lin ignored the woman's eyes and pointed to the volcano below: "Do you know what's going on here?"

　　The woman in black skirt also saw the volcano below and the nine huge chains, with a trace of unexpected color on her face.

　　 "Are you actually found here?" said the black dress woman in surprise.

　　 Fang Lin heard this and knew that the woman in black dress should know this place.

　　 "Tell me what you know." Fang Lin said.

　　Black skirt woman sneered: "When are you going to suppress me?"

　　 Fang Lin frowned: "It's already polite to you not to kill you. Want to be free? How can it be so easy?"

The black skirt woman gritted her teeth~www.readwn.com~ She now has only one head left. Although she will not die, she has always been suppressed in the body of the real dragon, and she has never been able to recover her body. Buckled.

　　 Fortunately, before the black skirt woman, she was suppressed by Fang Lin’s mother Bai Qingxue in the ancient cave for tens of thousands of years. Now she is suppressed by Fang Lin in the real dragon body, and she can still get used to it.

　　 But after all, he is a living person, how can he not want freedom?

　　 "I haven't explored this place in depth, what seems to be sealed inside, if you want to enter it, it will cause aberrations." The black skirt woman said coldly.

　　 Fang Lin heard it, and was a little disappointed in her heart. It seems that this woman in black dress is no more than she knows.

　　 "There is another thing. You once said that three of the Peerless Eight Emperors founded the Three Religions. Are the three of them still alive?" Fang Lin changed the question.

　　The woman in the black dress heard the words and said uncertainly: "What do you ask about this?"

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