Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Dadaozong, the top of Tongtian Mountain.

In the lobby, many elders of the Dao Sect, under the leadership of the deputy head Zhao Zhenshi, are discussing how to deal with Fang Lang, who is about to board the Dao Sect to draw his sword.

They talked fiercely. Although many people spoke, they felt that Xuanyuan Taihua was not in the world of Datang, and Fang Lang could not be allowed to draw his sword. However, most Dao Sect powerhouses were still worried that Xuanyuan Taihua was there. Bianlian returned to the sword to make hands and feet.

Once they did not allow the descendants of Taihua Sword Immortal to draw their swords, it might cause unnecessary cause and effect, causing the Lianhui Sword inserted in the Dadao Mausoleum to destroy everything.

Dadao Tomb is very important to Dadaozong. It is the sacred place of Dadaozong. Once destroyed, it is a complete blow to Dadaozong. Therefore, these elders dare not take risks.

They waited to see what happened after Fang Lang went to the Maizong and the Buddha Sea, and to see if Xuanyuan Taihua really had any tricks in the sword.

After all, the lotus death sword is inserted in the dragon veins of the Maizong, and the lotus wheel sword is inserted in the ancient Buddha secret realm of the sea of ​​Buddha. In general, it should not be easy for Fang Lang to draw the sword. Therefore, the powerhouses of the Dao Sect Just look at the situation and make plans.

Suddenly.

In the lobby, there was a sudden silence and fell into a dead silence.

Zhao Zhenshi raised his head abruptly, and many of the elders also changed slightly.

The group then walked out of the lobby and looked at the curling clouds above the sky dome of Dao Zong.

Vaguely, they felt a breath.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhenshi's complexion became extremely ugly: "Fang Lang, this son... unexpectedly choose my Dao Sect as the first one?!"

"He didn't go to the sea of ​​Buddha or the Maizong. He actually wanted to come to the Dao Zong to draw his sword at the first stop. My Dao Zong is the first of the ten major sects in the Tang Dynasty. In the eyes of this son, is the Dao Zong inferior to the Buddha. Haihe Maizong?"

The elders of the surrounding Dao Sect also looked serious and cold.

They looked up at the sky and could see a luxurious car floating above the sky.

And on the car wheel, there is a white shirt, a young man standing with a sword box on his back.

Fang Lang carried his hands on his back and looked down at Dao Sect. In his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of expressions changing.

The first sect of the Tang Dynasty, the first sect in the world, the Dao Sect.

The number one in the world was Jian Shuzong, but since Taihua Jianxian disappeared, the number one has changed hands for ten years.

Fang Lang stood on the top of the cloud, between the tumbling clouds, he looked down at the Dao Sect.

It has to be said that Dao Zong is indeed beautiful, like a fairyland, many towers and many attics seem to be built on the top of the cloud.

Fang Lang turned his head and looked into the carriage. Inside the carriage, Ni Wen and the old man in the forge were sitting quietly.

"Senior, do you really want to go down here?"

"We are here to draw the sword, not here to play the game?"

Fang Lang said.

The breeze was blowing, the curtain of the blowing carriage was rippling slightly, and the old man smiled softly in the carriage.

"Since you are here to draw your sword, then you are kicking the field. Do you still expect them to entertain you well?"

"As a disciple of Taihua, you should show your grace and aura, don't lose the people of Taihua."

"Besides, this Dao Sect is not a good thing. If it should be arrogant, it is arrogant. If it is not, the old man will pick you up and run."

Fang Lang couldn't help but smile upon hearing this.

On the side of the carriage, Zao Wou-ki, who drove, also laughed: "Xiao Lang, the lord asked me to bring you a sentence, when you enter the Dao Sect, don’t be stage fright. These Taoist priests of the Dao Sect are bullying and fearing hardship. If you are stage fright, , They can kick their noses and eyes."

Is King Wu reminding me?

Fang Lang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

And underneath.

On the square at the top of Tongtian Mountain.

Zhao Zhenshi hunted in Taoist robe, looked up, and screamed, like a thundering tongue.

"Presumptuous! Who dares to hang above my Dao Sect?!"

When the words fell, Zhao Zhenshi didn't wait for Fang Lang to speak, his thoughts moved, and the clouds between the heavens and the earth seemed to be gathered at this moment. The entire Dao Sect turned into a huge magic formation. Zhao Zhenshi stood in the magic formation, Huang Huang If the gods.

The coercion of horror spread from the magic circle.

At this moment, Fang Lang seemed to feel the meaning of death!

In the carriage, the curtains were lifted by the airflow of the cloud, and the appearance of the old man was looming in it.

"The Dao Sect still likes to suppress people with power. They knew it was your Fang Lang who came, and if you didn't go to see the Buddha Sea or go to the Mai Sect, Fang Lang was the first one to come to the Dao Sect. These Taoists are afraid of being angry. Up."

The old man smiled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, before the Lianhui sword is pulled out, these Taoists... dare not hurt you."

The old man's words fell.

Fang Lang was sure of his mind, and stepped out with his hands on his back. Sword Qi gushed out of his lungs, and the cracked lotus sword suddenly popped out of the sword box and surrounded Fang Lang's side.

"The new chapter in the scientific research of the Tang Dynasty, the young master of Jianshu Sect, and Fang Lang, the personal disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, are here to visit Dao Sect!"

"I will follow Master's order and come to Dao Sect to retrieve the sword left by Master."

Fang Lang's body fell high, and the lotus sword surrounded him!

His words sounded like an eagle crowing in the sky, with a long roar, resounding in the sky above the Dao Sect!

The Jian Gang in the body was released without reservation, at this moment, it was like a sword immortal in the dust!

Facing the forbidden curse level of the Dao Sect induced by Zhao Zhenshi, Fang Lang was not afraid of it, and still the sword fell quickly and down!

The air current whizzed and collided with Fang Lang's whole body, as if a flame was burning, pulling out a scorching hot stream in the air!

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Zhenshi frowned and shouted in a frowning atmosphere!

Above the mountain square, the elders of the Dao Sect also screamed.

However, Fang Lang didn't care about them at all, his body fell rapidly, and then fell on the square, amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Fang Lang appeared in a white cloth, leaning on the cracked lotus sword, and appeared with a slight smile.

Such an arrogant and gorgeous way to climb the Dao Sect has also attracted the attention of many people in the Dao Sect.

Li Yuanzhen, An Fan, and other disciples who had just returned to the mountain gate all walked out of their respective practice rooms, looking at the familiar figure that fell from the sky in disbelief, and the entire Dao Sect seemed to be in an uproar.

Too arrogant!

Fang Lang was so arrogant when he was on the road.

Zhao Zhenshi and the elders of many Dao Sects, after all, never made a move.

They looked at the luxurious carriage that was stagnant and suspended above the sky, with a touch of solemnity in their expressions.

Inside the carriage, there was a strong breath, Chao Xiaojian never came, but it seemed that a strong man had been invited to shelter Fang Lang.

"Zhuzi is rude."

Zhao Zhenshi calmed down, looking high above Fang Lang among the curls.

Fang Lang arched his hands: "Senior?"

"In the Xia Daozong deputy head teacher, Zhao Zhenshi."

Zhao Zhen Shidao.

"The headmaster enters the demon que to kill the demon enemy, and now the Dao Sect is in charge of the old man."

"Your Excellency is so arrogant and domineering to come to our sect, is it a bit too much?"

Fang Lang hurriedly handed over: "Master is deeply trapped in the world of demons, fighting with demons to protect Tang Taiping, life or death is unknown, she asked the disciple to quickly retrieve the three-handed sword of the lotus, the lotus wheel, and the lotus back. The disciple did not dare to neglect, and was anxious. Therefore, after finishing the resource war in Chang'an, Xia hurried over. If you offend, please senior Haihan."

Shaking his sleeves, Zhao Zhenshi coldly stood in the art formation, overlooking Fang Lang indifferently, and said indifferently: "Lianhui sword enters the stone for seven minutes, in the Dao Mausoleum, and Da Dao Mausoleum is the sacred place of my Dao Sect. No entry, even the disciples of my Dao Sect, who want to enter the Dao Mausoleum, have to pass countless tests."

"If Fang Lang wants to enter the Great Mausoleum, it is also a test."

Fang Lang couldn't help squinting when he heard this.

Sure enough, just as Chao Xiaojian said, there are many people in the Tang Dynasty who are unwilling to return to Taihua Sword Immortal, and this Dao Sect may be one of them.

However, I think too. Taihua Sword Immortal alone suppressed Dao Sect. As long as Taihua Sword Immortal exists, Dao Sect can only be the second sect of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, Dao Sect does not want Taihua to return, but it does. Extenuable.

"Naturally follow the rules."

Fang Lang smiled.

Zhao Zhenshi raised his hand in his eyes and tapped his fingers. In a moment, it seemed that an ancient bell was ringing.

The bells rang through every corner of the Tianshan Mountains. Then, there were flowing clouds surging between the heaven and the earth, and disciples of the Dao Sect came by the clouds.

Dao Sect is worthy of being a powerful sect of the Tang Dynasty. Every disciple has a very strong aura. Not to mention the lower grade four, the upper grade four disciples have many, no less than hundreds.

In the Jianshu Sect, the only disciples who can enter the fourth rank are the disciples in the Earth Pole and Celestial Pole Sword Pavilion, and the number is much smaller.

Zhao Zhenshi looked at Fang Lang aloft, flicked the dust, and said, "Beyond the Great Dao Mausoleum, there are a thousand steps of cloud ladders. The disciples of the fourth grade of my Dao Sect want to get the Dao Mausoleum. Only the top ten who climb the cloud ladder can do it."

"Since your Excellency intends to pull the lotus back sword, then enter the top ten in the thousand-step ladder. If you can't get into the top ten...then you, go back wherever you come!"

As soon as Zhao Zhenshi's words came out, the entire Dao Sect seemed to be in an uproar and excitement.

The disciples such as Li Yuanzhen and An Fan who had just landed on the square flashed with excitement in their eyes.

According to the words of the deputy head teacher, Dadao Mausoleum seems to be opened ahead of schedule today because of Fang Lang.

This means that these disciples of the Lower Fourth Stage can enter Dadao Mausoleum in advance.

Dadao Tomb is the sacred place of Dadao Sect. It is buried in the inheritance and magic inscriptions of many powerful people of Dadao Sect. It has a supreme chance!

The disciples didn't care what the purpose of Fang Lang came, even if Fang Lang really pulled out the Lianhui sword, it had nothing to do with them.

Because that level is too high.

That was the collision between Dao Shou and Tai Hua Jian Xian.

And what they care about is whether they can benefit, and the opening of the Great Dao Tomb is their benefit.

Therefore, above the square, there is extremely noisy and eager atmosphere.

Standing in the art formation, Zhao Zhenshi calmly looked at Fang Lang and said, "Your Excellency, dare you?"

Shall Dao Sect's disciples of the lower fourth stage be used to suppress him?

Fang Lang's current cultivation base is at the third stage, and the strongest is considered to be the way of cultivation. Because of the iron law, he reached the instructor of the five-stage technique.

However, when he will climb the ladder, Fang Lang's true competitors should all be disciples of the Fourth Stage like An Fan.

This is equivalent to saying that Fang Lang and the Dao Sect's many four-rank disciples are forced to fight for a top ten spot.

It is equivalent to Fang Lang fighting half a Dao Sect alone.

The difficulty and pressure are great.

However, Fang Lang also understood that it was definitely impossible to break through and draw the sword.

That being the case, he can only take up this challenge.

If it was a third-rank realm, even if it was a third-rank 9-dan, Fang Lang was not afraid. After all, his skills, swords, and martial arts were all third-ranked practitioners.

However, the pressure on him from the Fourth Stage Realm is definitely not small!

However, Fang Lang had no choice.

Fang Lang hunted and hunted in white, with a gentle smile on his face, he looked at Zhao Zhenshi, who was standing in the magic circle, and arched his hands slightly.

"Why don't you dare?"

Zhao Zhenshi lightly stroked his beard and waved his hand slowly.

"please."

On the square, many Dao Sect disciples suddenly rushed toward the Dao Mausoleum in excitement like a torrent.

Fang Lang is also following the torrent of Dao Sect disciples.

...

...

Above the sky, clouds flow curled up.

In the carriage, the old man sighed softly: "In front of the Great Dao Mausoleum, there are a thousand steps on a ladder. Only those who climb a thousand steps can enter the mausoleum."

"This Zhao Zhenshi has the courage. He actually chose to open the Dao Mausoleum in advance. He knew that he could not stop Fang Lang from drawing his sword. However, it would be a good idea to bring out many Dao Sect disciples to defeat Fang Lang."

"This is fair competition. If Fang Lang has not squeezed into the top ten climbers, then it would be normal to not give him the qualifications to enter the Grand Mausoleum."

Inside the carriage, Ni Wen sounded with a somewhat convincing voice: "Fang Lang will definitely be able to squeeze into the top ten."

"You girl, you have confidence in him." The old man smiled.

"Well, it's not a problem for me to keep floating in the sky. Go down and join in the fun."

"In front of the Great Dao Mausoleum, there are thousands of ladders. It is said that each step has a period of hidden. It is an excellent opportunity for the cultivation of skills. It is a pity that you girl did not have the opportunity to walk."

The old man shook his head.

"Old Zhao, let's go down."

Zao Wou-ki who drove the car suddenly grinned: "Okay, Senior, Miss Ni, sit firmly."

Afterwards, Zao Wou-ki's reins lashed, and the sound of horse hooves resounded in the sky.

Dive towards the square of Tongtian Mountain.

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Zhenshi suddenly raised his head.

"If you want to join the sect, you can climb the mountain from the gate."

"Even princes and generals, UU reading www.uukanshu.com to enter my Dao Sect, you have to walk from the mountain gate, you one by one, when my Dao Sect is where!"

"roll!"

At the moment when Zhao Zhenshi's words fell.

In the Dao Sect, there are four elders with powerful cultivation robes flying, and their bodies flashing with a spinning circle, rising into the sky.

Pushing horizontally with a flat palm, there are four magical formations full of destruction. The magical formations are even more peculiar. There are towering mountains, giant dragons entwined, the rising and sinking of the sea, the roar of mysterious turtles...

The breath of horror permeated, and the horses in the carriage that frightened were all trembling and frightened.

The four art formations squeezed and distorted the space, and swept towards the carriage that Zao Wou-ki drove down!

under.

Fang Lang, who followed the flow of people and headed towards the Great Dao Mausoleum, looked solemn and hurriedly raised his head.

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