Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Monk Fahe's explanation made Fa Jue's heart shake, and his nose was slightly sour.

　　 Fajue looked at Fang Lang after the battle with the demon saint Bai Ling and the demon demon Chi Yun, obviously seeing Fang Lang's exhaustion.

　　 From Fajue's point of view, Fang Lang has done well enough to fight against the demons and the saints of the demons and demons alone.

　　As a disciple of Master Ci Yue, Fajue knew exactly how strong Bai Ling and Chi Yun were, and they could be regarded as the most enchanting existence of the demon race and the younger generation of demon race, obviously not weak.

　　 However, after Fang Lang fought with these two men, he hadn't opted out yet, he still stood in the center of the battlefield, waiting for the arrival of the last one.

Fang Lang also needs to pave the way for Fa-jue. In order to observe the Buddha Sea in this stupa battle, he would rather fight for a severely injured body and fight another game to weaken the strength of the last player of the opponent. Willing to quit.

　　 Fajue felt Fang Lang's noble morals, and the character that made him ashamed.

　　 deserves to be the No. 1 scholar in the current scientific expedition of Tang Dynasty!

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　　 Above the sea, a hurricane blows.

　　 After a great battle, the ripples on the sea and the white foam left by the spray are constantly floating.

　　 Fang Lang stood on the surface of the sea, dressed in white, not stained with dust, although his momentum had fallen slightly, he still maintained his strength.

　　 There was dead silence all around.

　　Whether it is the person watching the Buddha Sea, or it is the monster of the monster race.

　　No one thought that Fang Lang could actually do this, fighting against the two evil spirits and defeating them.

　　 But, at this moment, the powerhouse of the Demon Race and Demon Race has extremely sharp eyes. They looked at Fang Lang who was still standing on the sea, and they only felt an unknown anger surge in their hearts.

　　 "He won't retreat?"

　　 "He will continue to fight?"

　　 "Fighting with Bai Ling and Chi Yun continuously, his condition has definitely declined very severely. Although he has not suffered any injuries, he is not afraid of being defeated in the next third game?"

　　 The strong from the monster clan spoke extremely coldly.

In this battle for the pagoda, the two demons and demons have lost their face. After all, the demons of the demons and the demons are defeated. I originally thought that there were two shots. Winning the war between the pagodas should be tenable. .

　　 However, it turned out to be like this in the end.

　　 The leader of the monster clan powerhouse was also very depressed, mainly because Bai Ling and Chi Yun were defeated. Not only did they not feel sad and sad, but they also fell in love with Fang Lang!

　　 You are from the opposing camp!

　　 However, one is a demon saint and the other is a demon demon. He can't be scolded or said.

　　 "This Fang Lang... is very rampant."

　　 "Want to fight for three games in a row, and one person to pick the monsters of the second family of Tianjiao? Want a string of three?"

　　 "The third game, teach Fang Lang a lesson!"

　　 The monster clan powerhouse looked at the third monster clan evildoer who played.

　　 The talent of this evildoer is not weak, although it is not as good as the Saint Bai Ling, but it also has the highest level of combat power!

　　 Fang Lang fought hard for two games, and his state at the moment was not at his peak. Therefore, the appearance of this third demon clan evildoer might be a fatal blow to Fang Lang!

　　 Suddenly, this monster clan powerhouse figured it out. Perhaps Fang Lang didn't want a string of three.

　　 He just wants to weaken the strength of the third Yaozu Tianjiao, so as to pave the way for the third player in Guanfohai!

　　 What a great Tang champion!

　　 This monster clan powerhouse gave the third monster clan evildoer a look.

　　 The next moment, this monster clan evildoer jumped into the sea.

　　 Boom!

　　 Amidst the vast sea, the waves rise again.

　　 Fang Lang stood with his hands hanging down, the breath of his body condensed from his body, and his spirits and spirits were constantly brewing.

　　 "Monster, Bai Lai, please advise."

　　 The third demon clan evildoer who appeared on the stage was called Bai Lai, and his breath was also the pinnacle of the Fourth Stage.

　　 "You want to fight hard with me and weaken my strength, right? In order to gain enough advantage for the third player in Guanfohai."

　　 "Unfortunately, I won't be as you wish."

　　 "It is indeed extraordinary that you can defeat the saint and the devil, but... after you fought hard with them, how much of your combat power is still left?"

　　 Yaozu Bai Lai smiled lightly.

　　 The next moment, the blood on his body spurted, and his figure began to soar. The horrible energy beat the void, causing huge waves on the sea and hurricanes to roar.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 The sea water was stepped on and exploded continuously, exploding into waves of white wave-like ripples spreading out.

　　 Bai Lai rushed towards Fang Lang, and Fang Lang slowly raised his head.

　　 "It's the third game... this guy has never been bound, there is nothing to communicate with."

　　 Fang Lang's black hair wafted, fluttering in front of his forehead, thought to himself.

　　 Then, Fang Lang raised his hand and chose to slowly draw out the lotus sword from the sword box.

　　 He didn't plan to have any sorrows with this Bailey in front of him, because Bailey could not squeeze anything out.

　　 Since nothing can be squeezed out, there is no value in communication.

　　 Make a quick fight, and then go to watch the third sword left by the master from the Buddha Sea.

　　 With a thought, Fang Lang's aura began to change, and he shared his cultivation base directly, although he could only gain 80% of his cultivation base strength.

　　 However, Fang Lang couldn't stand the number of bindings. Under Bai Ling and Chi Yun superimposed on each other, Fang Lang's breath instantly soared.

　　 And Fang Lang held the Lotus Sword.

The breath on 　　 was rising steadily.

　　 The air in front of me seemed to become anxious a bit, the huge waves began to roar, and the hurricane was roaring like a dragon.

　　嘭!

　　 There was a loud noise, and the tall figure in front of Fang Lang approached quickly, with a punch, the blood was condensed, and behind it was a ghostly monster phantom roaring around the world!

　　 The strength of this monster Bai Lai is also powerful and terrifying!

　　 With one blow, it seemed to change the colors of the world.

　　 The huge waves emptied, and the huge pressure was on Fang Lang. The huge fists of blood and energy gathered on the top of Fang Lang's head, pressing down with a punch, as if he was about to smash Fang Lang into the depths of the sea.

　　 Looking at the Buddha Sea, monk Fajue's expression changed drastically, even a little bit frightened.

　　 The strength of the third player of the monster race is actually so strong, although not as good as the saints of the monster race, but it is not much weaker.

　　 If he is in a state of heyday, he will match his Faju, and the outcome may be less than 30%!

　　 For a while, Fa-Jesue only feels great pressure.

　　 Can Fang Lang be blocked now? How much of this Bailey's combat power can be consumed?

　　嘭!

　　 suddenly!

　　 Bai Lai's punch hit, the air was emptied, and the sea was deeply sunken, like a huge spiral vortex exploded.

　　 After a long time, a drop of water that resembled a giant whale spraying water rose into the sky from the circling vortex.

　　 There is a sharp sword aura, which breeds from the water column, countless sword lights traverse, and countless sword auras circling.

　　 The water column exploded, but there was a radiant figure standing among them, slowly handing out a sword.

　　 a sword was handed out, and in an instant, a graceful phantom appeared behind it!

　　 Viewing the Buddha Sea and the monsters are all tingling scalp.

　　 staring at this figure, a kind of chill rushed into my heart.

　　 "This is... Xuanyuan Taihua!"

　　 Under the graceful shadow, Fang Lang's ancient well was waveless, white clothes flying, holding a lotus sword, and slowly handing it out.

　　 A sword was handed out, and a lotus flower was in full bloom between the heaven and the earth.

　　 A sword produces lotus.

　　In an instant, countless sword auras gathered into lotus petals, hovering in full bloom.

　　 Like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, like ten thousand swords bowing their heads, flying across the sky!

　　The sword intent of time, fused with the sword intent of ten thousand swords, converged into a sword that Fang Lang had learned from the lotus sword of Xuanyuan Taihua.

　　 A lotus in heaven and earth.

　　 This is Fang Lang's sword to change his fate when he was weak.

　　 The whole world is intertwined with sword energy into a big airtight net!

　　 This sword shocked the world.

　　 Sword down.

　　 The air burst every inch, and the void wailed overwhelmedly.

　　 Monster Clan Enchanting Bai Lai's eyes shrunk, he roared with a punch and punch against the sword-qi lotus flower.

　　 is being consumed bit by bit.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 In the end, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, dripping out of his body, flying out hundreds of feet on the sea, and hitting the turtle's back.

　　 The world is silent.

　　Fang Lang is as quiet as a virgin, with thousands of sword qi dissipated.

　　 Fang Lang's white clothes are fluttering, and the lotus grows into the box.

　　 towards the demon clan and the powerful demon clan standing on the turtle's back, he made a slight gesture.

　　 "Concession."

　　 The world is silent.

　　 The demon clan powerhouse had an ugly face, he reached out his hand and pulled him back to the back of the tortoise.

　　 I lost, I lost so thoroughly, so quickly.

　　 But the monster and evildoer Bai Lai was a little dazed.

　　 He knew that he might not be able to defeat Fang Lang, after all, Fang Lang had defeated Bai Ling and Chi Yun's human Tianjiao.

　　 However, Fang Lang consumes a lot of money after all, and is in poor condition.

　　 But that's it, he was still crushed by Fang Lang's sword, crushed and crushed.

　　 This is simply... ashamed.

　　 Is he so weak?

　　 the back of the giant tortoise.

　　 The eyes of the demon saint Bai Ling and the demon demon Chi Yun also condensed slightly.

　　 The two of them looked at each other, both of them saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

　　 It turned out that when Fang Lang fought with them, he still kept his hand.

　　 If Fang Lang directly exploded this sword when he was fighting with them, even if they could take it, they might have suffered a big loss, their condition declined severely, and finally they collapsed quickly.

　　 But Fang Lang didn't.

　　 Fang Lang chose to confront them slowly and discuss exchanges.

　　 The feeling of sympathy between the two people's hearts grows stronger.

　　 "That's Xuanyuan Taihua's secret swordsmanship, one sword produces lotus."

　　 The strong monster of the demon clan is a knowledgeable person, and he recognized the sword that Fang Lang was using at a glance.

　　 His face is ugly, this time the dispute over the stupa is completely planted.

　　Bai Lai is indeed very good, but he is still a bit worse against this sword after all.

　　 Bai Lai, this battle really came in vain.

　　 "I am waiting to lose, this time the battle for the pagoda, the sea of ​​buddhas has won."

　　The strong monster of the monster clan took a deep look at Fang Lang, and then stopped telling anything, and said loudly towards the Master Ciyue who was watching the Buddha Sea.

　　 The words fell, this monster clan expert took out a golden scale and smashed it suddenly.

　　In an instant, the wind was blowing strongly above the sea.

　　 The hurricane swept through, and the dense vortex cloud hovered over the sea.

　　 Fang Lang's heart was palpitating, and he didn't dare to continue pretending to be forceful, and quickly fell back to the Buddha Sea area.

　　 And Master Ciyue had a serious face, a faint Buddha light radiated from his body, and a huge Buddha shadow appeared behind him.

　　咚咚咚...

　　 The mighty voice of the Buddha bell agitated.

　　 Then, light from the scale crushed by the strong monster race rushed into the sky, turning into a phantom like a mountain.

　　 Monster Race Monster Emperor!

　　The detached powerhouse of the monster race!

　　 The terrible aura permeates the vast sea, depressing, making people breathless.

　　 Grandmaster Ciyue flushed. Although he is very close to the transcendent realm, he still feels a little bit of pressure in the face of the monster emperor of the monster clan.

　　咚咚咚!

　　 The Buddha bell vibrates, and then, a big Buddha emerges from the sea of ​​Buddha in the Tang Dynasty, as if it has crossed the barriers of the world and appeared on the surface of the sea.

　　 "Looking at the Buddha Sea... Sure enough, there are extraordinary powerhouses."

　　 The demon emperor phantom glanced at the big Buddha, and then the aura no longer arrogant, but still overwhelming the entire world.

　　 The Demon Emperor phantom said, his voice was loud, as if he was taking an oath.

After 　　 finished speaking, the line of sight was as real as he glanced, seeming to have traveled through time and space, and landed on Fang Lang.

　　 "Taihua's disciple..."

The demon emperor’s virtual shadow had a deep light, and then continued: "My demon clan has always been willing to gamble and surrender, and if we say it, since we lose in the battle of the pagoda, then this demon tower, my demon clan will withdraw."

　　 "My monster clan powerhouse will never set foot in the Buddha Sea area again."

　　 The words fall.

　　The monsters on the back of the giant tortoise are all discolored.

　　 The demon saint Bai Ling had a smile on her face, obviously for the demon emperor's willingness to bet and lose.

　　 Looking at the Buddha Sea, Master Ciyue was also stunned.

　　 Fang Lang glanced at the demon emperor's virtual shadow, the other party's words still lingering in his ears.

　　 The demon emperor called me Taihua’s disciple...

　　 This title... Isn’t it too intimate?

　　 Moreover, the attitude of the demons in the world of demons and demons was different from Fang Lang's imagination.

　　According to Chao Xiaojian, Fang Lang's cheap master had disappeared in the world of demons. Isn't it because of the demon emperor and the demon emperor's involvement?

　　 Now it seems... it may not be the case.

　　 Fang Lang has a little doubt in his heart.

　　 However, the Demon Emperor didn't mean to confuse Fang Lang.

　　 The demon emperor Xuying raised his head and looked deeply into the void somewhere, seeming to look at the person, and then nodded slightly before disappearing.

　　 And the demon tower also began to collapse and disappear.

　　 This stupa dispute ended in this way.

　　 On the back of the giant tortoise, the demon saint Bai Ling and the demon demon Chi Yun moved towards Fang Lang slightly.

　　 "Fang Lang, come to the world of demons when you have time, let's exchange the way of practice."

　　 Demon Chi Yun said.

　　 Bai Ling also smiled and nodded.

　　 Then, the monster clan powerhouse controlled the giant tortoise, cut through the giant wave, and disappeared into the sea.

　　 The sea was calm again.

　　 means that the battle for the pagoda is also over.

　　 Master Ci Yue beside Fang Lang let out a long breath.

　　 is finally over. When the ghost emperor phantom appeared, Master Ciyue thought that the two demons were going to turn their faces.

　　 But it didn't happen, but it was a little accidental.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha, thank you Fang Donor for your help. Thanks to Fang Donor's efforts to turn the tide in the fight for the pagoda, the old monk is on behalf of the Buddha Sea and thanked Fang Donor."

　　 Master Ciyue looked at Fang Lang, with gratitude on his face, deeply confused.

　　 If there is no Fang Lang, there will be basically no suspense in the dispute over the pagoda this time.

　　 Fajue and Fahe together may not be enough for a demon saint.

　　 The monk Fahe on the side also followed Master Ciyue respectfully.

　　 Fang Lang's strength has won his respect and even... awe. If these enchanting evildoers do not die halfway, they will definitely be another supreme being who can step into the transcendental realm in the future.

　　 Fa feel a little dazed.

　　 He looked at the calm sea with a dazed expression.

　　 is... over?

That's it?

　　 His hole card... hasn't played yet, how come it's over?

　　 Suddenly, Fa Jue felt a dullness from deep in his heart, and everything was empty.

　　 There is no one who can fight!

　　 On the other side, no one cares and comprehends the sense that everything is empty.

　　 Fang Lang responded with a smile, and then asked: "The master promised before can be counted. After the battle of the pagoda, let me go down and retrieve the lotus wheel sword left by the master."

　　 Master Ciyue has kind eyebrows and kind eyes. After reciting the Buddha's name, he raised his head and looked at the huge Buddha shadow.

　　 Master Ciyue's lips were turbulent, but he never made any sound.

　　 seems to be communicating with the big Buddha image.

　　 That Buddha shadow is a supernatural power in the sea of ​​Buddha, just like Zhao Taifeng of Dao Sect.

　　 Sure enough, what Xiaojian said was right. Every major sect in the Tang Dynasty really had extraordinary powers hiding, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com was sleeping.

　　 And now, as Datang Tielu has a problem, these extraordinary powerhouses have awakened one after another, ready to move.

　　 This extraordinary person who observes the sea of ​​Buddha, I wonder if he will allow himself to take the lotus wheel sword.

for a long time.

　　Master Ciyue ended the extraordinary conversation with Guanfohai.

　　He looked at Fang Lang kindly, and said with a smile: "The Buddha said that Fang Donor won the battle of the pagoda for the view of the Buddha Sea, and the Buddhist promises, naturally allowing Fang Donor to retrieve the lotus wheel sword."

　　"The Buddha also said that the Tang Dynasty is in chaos, and the war is rekindling. Perhaps the people will not live out, and it is also the hope that Taihua Sword Fairy will return."

　　 Fang Lang heard the words, and moved towards the phantom of the Buddha, slightly confusing.

　　 "Thank you, Buddha."

　　 The phantom of the big Buddha behind Master Ciyue seemed to put his palms together and smile, and instantly turned into a sky of golden light and disappeared.

　　 The tide-like coercion that permeated the heavens and the earth receded.

　　 Fang Lang let out a breath.

　　Master Ciyue reopened the channel to return to the sea of ​​Buddha and waved his hands.

　　 "Taihua sword immortal sword towns the Buddha Sea, and the lotus wheel sword falls in the center of the Buddha Sea."

　　 "The poor monk will take the donor to the Buddha Sea to retrieve the lotus wheel sword."

　　 "Fang donor, please."