Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 142: A lotus seedling
In the night sky, black clouds piled up layer upon layer, bringing a breathless oppression, like black clouds destroying a city, covering the entire world on earth.
There are two swords hovering around Chao Xiaojian, with his hands behind his back, his white clothes flying, and he is unrestrained.
One move tore apart the transcendent strongman of Dao Dao Sect, but it seemed to make the whole world silent.
Tongtian Mountain, above the Daping, every disciple of the Daoist Sect was shocked and unbelievable.
Chao Xiaojian smashed two earth dragons with one blow.
It turned out to be the attack of the ancestor who tore apart the realm of transcendence!
The confrontation between these two is like a fight between gods!
On the top of the mountain, the old man smiled lightly, neither surprised nor anxious.
"Using the ninth rank to fight against detachment, what an arrogant young man, how courageous."
He doesn't recognize Chao Xiaojian, two hundred years of time is also known as the vicissitudes of life.
It should be the younger generation who has risen in the past two hundred years.
However, for the old man, it's not a big problem if it's not the holy emperor of Tang Dynasty, or the female sword fairy back then.
The only thing that can threaten the transcendent is the transcendent.
The only one who wants to kill the superhuman is Chaotao!
Only those who transcend the strong can truly see the reality of this world, see the magnificence of the world, and explore the truth of the world!
The old man looked at Chao Xiaojian calmly.
His divine thoughts flowed out like flowing water, causing the space around his body to fluctuate like ripples and folds.
The old man raised his hand, and a magic circle formed instantly.
Squeeze hard.
In the sky above the dark night, there seems to be a thunder dragon looming in the thick black clouds.
The old man lifted his palms up, and the aura on his body suddenly rose, like boiling water, a thunder arc of the god's roar fell from the sky, exploding a gorgeous white light on the top of the Dao sect.
When the thunder light disappeared, a lightning arc spear appeared in the old man's hand, and the thunder light was beating continuously.
The old man calmly looked at the unrestrained Chao Xiaojian floating in the dark night.
Twist the old waist, and throw the lightning arc spear out.
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Dijing, Chang'an.
A heavy rain in winter came suddenly, and the crackling rainwater slapped every corner of Chang'an Street.
Let the moat outside Chang'an city boil, one by one ripples collide with each other, and there are water droplets that seem to be boiling.
In Chang'an City.
The wheels of the carriage are constantly turning, crushing the rainwater all over the ground, and pulling out ripples and scratches on the streets and alleys.
One after another, the carriages carrying the ministers of the court and the central government converged towards the imperial city like a hundred boats competing for power.
Before the Suzaku door was smashed, the carriages stopped one after another, and the curtain was lifted.
The ministers in neat official robes took the oil-paper umbrella handed over by the coachman and opened it.
Carrying their robes, they hurriedly set foot on the imperial road and walked towards the Tai Chi Palace.
One oil-paper umbrella after another, on the imperial road, like blossoming plums in the rain.
And the promenade in front of the Tai Chi Hall.
The old **** Gao Gonggong stood in front of the door, and the vermilion carved wooden door was tightly closed.
Eunuch Gao looked at the many officials gradually gathering in front of him, without any change in his face.
"Eunuch Gao, we want to ask to see His Majesty!"
"The third prince violated the sacred will, left the Lenggong privately, and joined the army of Asilao Mountain in the Western Region. Now, the army of Mount Asilao has left the Demon Tower of the Western Region and is marching towards the inland of the Tang Dynasty. It's a sign of treason!"
"A Si Luoshan's army is coming in a menacing way, like a broken bamboo, and the third prince is sitting in the town, like a broken bamboo, breaking through several cities in a row, pressing towards the Chang'an army!"
"A Siluoshan issued a call to action, saying that the Tang Dynasty should be restored to clarity, and that something happened to the Holy Emperor, which made people panic."
"We implore Your Majesty to show up and speak to the world to appease the hearts of the world."
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Ministers, what you say, what I say.
As a result, in front of the Taiji Palace, there was an endless chattering and chattering, and the sound even overwhelmed the roar of the rainstorm outside!
However, Eunuch Gao remained silent, just with his fly whisk hanging from his arms, he raised his eyes and stared at the sky above the imperial city, and the sky where the bead curtain was intertwined by the heavy rain.
Suddenly, Eunuch Gao's eyes narrowed.
It can be seen that the rain curtain in the night sky seems to be torn apart by a terrifying force.
Every raindrop is bursting into hazy mist.
Subsequently, a magnificent ancient bell resounded deep in the imperial city, and bells rang from all the ancient temples outside Chang'an City.
The chattering ministers suddenly fell silent.
One by one, their eyes widened as if they were being strangled, and they turned their necks little by little, looking at the sky above the imperial city.
"When"
It seems that an ancient bell was ringing, and the sound lasted for a long time, eight or nine breaths, before it gradually dissipated between heaven and earth!
Subsequently, the iron law that had been silent for many days after the resource war unexpectedly rose from the depths of the imperial city.
The bodies of many ministers could not help but tremble slightly.
"The iron law is triggered, someone in the world has violated the iron law? Who?"
A minister asked.
"The sound of the iron law is breathing eight or nine times. This is not because the blood of the royal family has been injured, but... there is a detached power that has not been approved by the iron law!"
For a moment, all the ministers were terrified and chilled all over their bodies.
A Siluo mountain raised troops, and the army suppressed the border.
Nowadays, there is another turmoil in the iron law, and a strong person who transcends the realm is born!
All these things seem to be signs of troubled times. The Tang Dynasty, which has been at peace for more than two hundred years, seems to be showing signs of chaos!
Gao Gonggong's eyes were deep, and he let out a long sigh.
Sure enough, in front of Tai Chi Palace.
A censor knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"The iron law is in the air, and there has been no transcendent power in the world for two hundred years. Please His Majesty the Holy Emperor bring the iron law to conquer and suppress this sinner who violates the iron law!"
A censor kowtowed, and an official shouted.
The rumors spread by Asi Luoshan spread all over the world, and when the rumors spread more and more widely, it was enough to cause a shock in the world.
Even Baiguan's heart began to waver.
They need the Holy Emperor to do something to appease their hearts.
However.
Just as they were kneeling on the ground, a eunuch's voice came loudly.
"Pei Niangniang, here!"
"Five princesses, here!"
The voice was sharp, but it overwhelmed the sound of the rain and the shouts of the ministers.
The movement of the ministers kneeling on the ground suddenly froze.
Turning his head to look, he saw a woman in a luxurious robe and a phoenix crown walking gracefully and luxuriously.
Beside her, followed by the fifth princess who had a sick face and coughed from time to time, and the second prince who smiled foolishly.
The woman is luxurious and indifferent, standing still, watching the suspended iron law.
For a long time.
The woman said lightly: "Let the Holy Emperor bring the iron law to suppress...he is also worthy."
The ministers were silent, only the sound of wind and rain remained around.
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The black clouds suddenly pressed down, and even the dark night couldn't tear this dullness away.
The oppression brought by the black cloud was so terrifying that it made it impossible for people to breathe.
Chao Xiaojian was suspended in the air, tilted his head, and glanced at Fang Lang, who was holding the Lianhui sword in the distance, floating in the air.
The breath on Fang Lang's body is getting stronger and stronger, like a terrifying sleeping lion, slowly opening its eyes.
Above the sky, the sea of clouds is surging.
Received the spiritual support of the first Daoist leader, Zhao Zhenshi's strength has become more and more powerful and terrifying. Some difficulties in controlling the mountain protection array that he could not comprehend before, are all mastered at this moment.
Huang Zhihe, who was able to suppress Zhao Zhenshi in the first place, can only fight against Zhao Zhenshi at this moment!
Looking back at Xiaojian, his brows are still frowning.
The old man on the top of the Tongtian Mountain twisted his waist, and then suddenly threw out the thunder spear that gathered the thunder of heaven and earth. The thunder spear shook the space and tore apart the night!
Like a meteor tearing apart the sky and the earth, it shot towards Xiaojian at an extremely fast speed.
Chao Xiaojian floated in the air, slowly raised his hand, and knocked down slowly.
Subsequently, the two swords overlapped together, and finally was held by Chao Xiaojian, facing the lightning spear that was flying towards him, he slowly handed it out.
Swords and spears collide!
The terrifying energy that exploded after that was vented everywhere.
Chao Xiaojian's body flew upside down in the air and pulled out a white wave, which stretched tens of feet away!
"Young people, be in awe of power."
On the top of the mountain, the old Taoist said slowly.
Afterwards, the old man's five fingers clenched together, and the dissipated thunder energy, like ten thousand arrows fired at once, flew towards Chao Xiaojian, aiming to penetrate every corner of Chao Xiaojian's body.
Xiaojian spewed a sword energy from his lungs, bent his fingers and tapped lightly, and the cracked green steel sword trembled slightly.
Afterwards, whizzing around his body, the speed was extremely fast, every time it flickered, it could resist the next ray of thunder.
Gripping the sword towards Xiaojian, there was only a fluttering corner of his clothes left in the void.
But Chao Xiaojian's body has disappeared.
Holding the sword, he was running wildly in the void, running!
The sword was lifted flatly, pointing at the old man on the mountain top!
"Old Taoist, I have a sword, do you dare to take it?"
When Chao Xiaojian was running, he also let out a loud voice.
The old man put one hand behind his back, and smiled faintly: "If it wasn't for the suppression of the power of iron law, otherwise, the power of detachment would really show, you young... I'm afraid you would have died long ago."
When Chao Xiaojian heard the words, there was no change in his eyes.
He held out a sword, and his figure flickered along with the sword, flickering continuously!
After a few flashes, he appeared in front of the old Taoist.
On the other side, Zhao Zhenshi, who was fighting fiercely with Huang Zhihe, showed his figure in the sea of clouds, and he sneered when he saw Chao Xiaojian who was overpowering his ancestor Zhao Taifeng.
Afterwards, he looked at the five elders of the Dao Sect who were staring blankly at the battle, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted loudly: "What are you doing in a daze!"
"Capture Fang Lang, take the Lotus Sword!"
As Zhao Zhenshi's words resounded.
The dead silence in the sky was instantly broken!
Huang Zhihe's figure appeared, and he cursed angrily: "Shameless thing!"
The complexion of Chao Xiaojian, who was within ten feet of Zhao Taifeng's side, also changed slightly.
Just about to turn around and leave to support Fang Lang, but the old man smiled.
Taking one step forward, it was the first time that he floated out of the Dao Mausoleum.
In the mausoleum of the Dao Dao, there is a star-like spirituality sweeping out, like a vast sea, like a waterfall flying straight down!
Boom!
The old man's robe was flying, his arms were raised, and countless spiritual powers were vented, as if time and space had been frozen!
Chao Xiaojian felt as if his body was stuck in a quagmire, he couldn't move at all, and his spatial sword intent was also suppressed.
As if on the top of the Daoist Mountain, there is an incomparably huge Taoist Dharma Form, formed by the condensed spiritual thoughts. The Taoist Dharma Figure clapped with both palms, and covered Chao Xiaojian in it.
Chao Xiaojian wanted to help Fang Lang back, but he had no chance at all!
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Shhhhh!
The five elders of the Daoist sect reacted instantly.
The magic formations around them emerged, shot up, and galloped towards Fang Lang who was floating in the air and didn't know what he was doing.
Five elders, one of them controls a line of magic formation, and the five elements magic formation turned into a five element cage, pressing towards Fang Langai!
Every corner of Fang Lang was blocked.
Daping Square on Tongtian Mountain.
An Fan, Li Yuanzhen and other disciples of the Dao Sect had complex expressions.
Looking at Fang Lang surrounded by five elders, they understood that it was over, Fang Lang was absolutely doomed this time.
Fang Lang's strength is still too weak after all, he is only at the third-rank Sword Astral Realm, and it is impossible to fight five elders at the seventh-rank Celestial Curse Realm!
Geniuses can indeed fight across borders, but it is no longer crossing borders for a third-rank battle against a seventh-rank one.
Even in Xuanyuan Taihua's time, it was impossible to achieve the third rank and the seventh rank!
The formation formed by the regrouping of the five elders came towards Fang Lang.
There were sneers on their faces.
If Chao Xiaojian hadn't intervened before, they would have completely sealed Fang Lang and captured him.
At this moment, Chao Xiaojian was sealed by the ancestor, and this Fang Lang, in the end, could not escape the seal!
"Resign yourself to fate, little guy."
An elder spoke coldly.
The appearance of an ancestor who transcended the realm of the Dao Sect means that the Dao Sect is about to usher in a huge change.
Maybe she will return to the glory of the eight dynasties, she can get rid of the shackles of the court, and even suppress the court in reverse!
They know Fang Lang's identity.
Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple, Jianshu Sect's junior uncle, the number one scholar in the Tang Dynasty's scientific examination!
If they didn't have the confidence of the ancestors, they might be a little more polite.
However, with the ancestors around, Fang Lang's identities are nothing but clouds in their eyes!
A powerful man who has transcended the realm sits in the Dao Sect, and the rise of the Dao Sect is unstoppable!
Golden wood, water, fire, and earth, five magic formations circled around, and the patterns on them were mysterious and profound.
From all directions, Fang Lang was blocked from any possibility of escape!
Boom!
The five elders pushed their palms flat, and the five magic circles floated out. The energy between the heaven and the earth was pulled away and compressed continuously, and the cage was shrinking, as if Fang Lang was going to be imprisoned within a square inch!
However, a gust of wind blows slowly.
Fang Lang, who was banned in the magic circle, slowly opened his eyes.
In the depths of the pupils, within the pupils, there is a lotus flower quietly blooming.
Hitomi gave birth to a lotus!
Subsequently, sword energy bloomed.
The trembling Lianhui sword in Fang Lang's hand suddenly fell silent.
The moment Fang Lang opened his eyes.
The old **** was suppressing Chao Xiaojian's Zhao Taifeng, his expression suddenly changed.
Fang Lang, with flying hair, bent his fingers, and tapped lightly on the hovering Lianhui Sword. The Lianhui Sword absorbed the thousand-year-old Dao Yun of the Daoist Sect, and burst out at this moment, like a galaxy flying out.
The pupils of the five Daoist elders shrank.
Looking down, they found that sword energy was growing under their feet bit by bit~IndoMTL.com~ The spawned sword energy circled and turned into a lotus flower of sword energy!
Five lotus flowers with sword energy were suspended at the feet of the five elders of the Dao Sect.
Afterwards, Fang Lang, who had a lotus growing in his pupil, raised his slender fingers and clenched them slightly.
The miserable howls of the five elders resounded through the heavens and the earth, stirred and devoured by the sword energy spreading from under their feet.
Fall, instant kill!
The world became dead silent.
In the night, there was no sound.
There are only five blood-colored sword-qi lotus flowers blooming in the dark night sky like fireworks.
Fang Lang held the Lianhui sword, looked at the old Taoist Zhao Taifeng standing on the top of the mountain, and smiled slightly.
"Old guy, it's cool to beat the ninth rank with detachment?"
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