Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 152: ?The Charm of Xuanyuan Taihua

There was a dead silence inside and outside the city.

No one thought that it would end up like this.

A **** killing will take place in this ancient city.

Da Daozong wants to capture Fang Lang with such great fanfare, and wants to get back the Lianhui Sword in Fang Lang's hand. They know that if a strong person whose strength reaches the upper fourth level makes a move, it will stimulate the ray of Lianhui Sword Xuanyuan Taihua's will caused Xuanyuan Taihua's divine sense to explode with terrifying power.

This point can be seen in the sect of Dao Dao Sect. The strength of Xuanyuan Taihua and the terror of this most peerless sword fairy in the past two hundred years are well known by everyone in Dao Dao Sect.

So, the Daoist sect sent all the disciples of the lower fourth rank to hunt down Fang Lang, but...

It's gone.

It's all gone.

All those in the fourth-rank realm were dead, and were slaughtered by Fang Lang alone!

Even An Fan, the strongest of the next four ranks, was beheaded by Fang Lang with a sword, and died tragically on the long street.

Blood flowed all over the city, making the ancient city of Linjiang filled with terrifying murderous intent, as if it had become a tomb where the world is buried.

In Linjiang City, the silence was extremely dead. On the **** bluestone bricks, disciples sat there blankly. They never expected that the final result would become like this.

Fang Lang slaughtered the disciples of Dao Dao Sect alone!

Li Yuanzhen and other third-rank disciples sat blankly, their eyes filled with endless panic and despair.

Fang Lang ignored them and stood in front of the city gate.

His whole body in white clothes turned into **** clothes, and even the sleeves of his clothes were dripping with blood.

It's not his intention to kill people, it's these people who insist on courting death.

Fang Lang smiled faintly, raised his eyes, looked into the distance, and saw figures outside the city.

Leaning on the obsidian sword, the tip of the sword touched the ground.

Calmly looking at the interesting scenery outside the city.

Outside the city.

It is a powerhouse of the upper fourth rank who followed Daozong.

There are elders, deacons and so on of Dao Dao sect.

Originally, they were confronting the strong men of the Jian Shu Sect, preventing them from entering the city, but who would have thought that Fang Lang had slaughtered all the disciples of the Dao Sect in the city!

Is this... a monster? !

A cold air spread from the soles of the feet of every strong Daoist.

Wen Ting, Elder Ji and other strong men all laughed. They looked at Fang Lang, and their hanging hearts gradually let go.

Many strongmen of the Jianshu Sect and Jiange disciples, etc., all have strange colors in their eyes.

For this young junior uncle of the Jianshu sect who joined the sect, they never thought that they would meet them in such a way.

After entering the fourth rank for the first time, hundreds of disciples of the lower fourth rank of Dao Dao Sect were slaughtered...

This is a ruthless person!

"Presumptuous!!!"

An angry roar came from the mouth of the strong man of the Dao Sect.

The low voice was like the roar of a beast, and their bodies and minds were trembling. Many of these disciples were their blood relatives.

However, they were all slaughtered by Fang Lang!

Crazy!

Fang Lang is a lunatic. If such a lunatic doesn't kill him while he is weak, once Fang Lang grows up, it will definitely be a nightmare for the Daoist sect!

What's more, Dao Dao Sect and Jian Shu Sect are hostile to each other, and the relationship between the two parties may be difficult to reconcile. Therefore, the danger must be nipped in the bud.

In the void, several figures pierced through the air, their expressions extremely ugly.

It was Zhao Zhenshi who was confronting Huang Zhihe and the elders of Dao Dao Sect.

They are all top fighters belonging to the Dao Sect. Although Huang Zhihe is powerful, he is still suppressed.

"Killing so many disciples of my Dao Sect is to break the inheritance of my Dao Sect!"

"You must pay in blood!"

Zhao Zhenshi's eyes were gloomy like water.

Da Daozong completely lost face this time.

He should have disregarded his face from the beginning and prevented Fang Lang from pulling the lotus back to the sword. It is precisely because of this that the Taoist sect has lost all face and the disciples have suffered heavy casualties!

Chao Xiaojian and Zhao Longshi fought fiercely in the sea of ​​clouds, and the battle was inseparable.

In terms of overall strength, the Sword Shu Sect without Xuanyuan Taihua is still inferior to the Dao Sect.

However, Zhenshi Zhao is also afraid of the Lotus Sword in Fang Lang's hand. Once Xuanyuan Taihua in the Lotus Sword is stimulated to recover his will as before, it will be really difficult.

"Using the sealing array, don't let this kid get out of Linjiang City!"

"Waiting for the fate of the ancestors!"

Zhao Zhenshi and many elders confronted Huang Zhihe, but they couldn't defeat Huang Zhihe easily.

Outside Linjiang City, the complexions of the Daoist sect's strongmen all changed slightly, and then they followed Zhao Zhenshi's order, no longer entangled with the strongmen of Jianshuzong, and no longer planned to open the gate of Linjiang City Instead, they formed formations one after another, pushing out the formations one by one, and hitting Linjiang City.

In an instant, Linjiang City seemed to be shrouded in colorful light.

Light curtains hung down like walls, blocking the front of Linjiang City.

Wen Ting, Elder Ji and other experts from the Sword Shu Sect changed their complexions slightly, and they cut out their sword glows one after another. The strong men shot to stop them, causing their sword light to be wiped out.

Linjiang City was still blocked after all.

Fang Lang, who had just walked to the gate of the city, also felt the power of the ban, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

He raised his hand, and the Guiyuan sword was suspended.

"Banned?"

"There are still many disciples of your Jianshu sect in the city, do you plan to ban them for a lifetime?"

"If you don't open the city gate... I will slaughter all the disciples of the Dao Sect in the city."

Fang Lang said coldly.

Li Yuanzhen and others, Fang Lang did not kill, the purpose was to use it as a bargaining chip to threaten Daozong now.

Fingers flick.

The sword thunder fell, and a third-rank disciple of the Daoist sect who fell to the ground was directly beheaded by Fang Lang with a sword.

There is blood everywhere.

However, the masters of the Dao sect outside the city were indifferent, they still did not choose to untie the array.

In the city, the pupils of Li Yuanzhen and others were slightly distracted, but there was endless despair and sorrow in their hearts.

They were...abandoned.

In this way, they became the abandoned sons of the sect.

Let Fang Lang kill them.

Fang Lang frowned, Da Daozong... is really ruthless enough.

So many disciples give up as soon as they say they give up, just in exchange for a chance to ban Fang Lang from him.

The number one sect in the world is ridiculous.

However, the ruthlessness of the Taoist sect also gave Fang Lang a headache as to how to break the situation next.

Zhao Taifeng, the detached existence of the Daoist sect in the Dao Mausoleum, is what really makes Fang Lang afraid. After all, the existence of the detached realm...is too unpredictable.

And just as Fang Lang was thinking about how to break the game.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, there is actually the melodious sound of Buddha resounding, as if there is an ancient bell beating, and there is auspicious light!

The strong men of Jianshu Sect and Dao Dao Sect were all stunned, and turned to look at the two monks, one old and one young, walking from the official road in the distance.

The old monk is kind-hearted, but the young monk is somewhat arrogant.

They were all wearing monk robes, and they walked in an unhurried pace, but the ground under their feet was turning rapidly like caterpillars.

Even Fang Lang, who was standing at the gate of the city, couldn't help being startled.

"He is a strong man who watches the sea of ​​Buddha!"

"I didn't expect that even the strong people who watch the sea of ​​Buddha are here!"

"Worthy of being the Daoist sect, he really has enough face, and the strong people who watch the sea of ​​Buddha will make a move together. Fang Lang may really be unable to escape with his wings."

…

Around Linjiang City, the sneakers who were spying secretly all smacked their mouths.

The two monks who came here looked like monks watching the sea of ​​Buddha.

Guan Buddha Sea is the third largest sect in the world, second only to Mai Sect in strength, and its inheritance is extremely long.

Wen Ting and other strongmen from the Jianshu sect couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw the two monks.

On the contrary, the strong man of Dao Dao Sect showed a little joy on his face.

The old monk placed the young monk far away, while he came on foot with palms together.

The old monk gazed into the distance, and looked at Fang Lang, with a smile in his eyes, with a little kindness, and nodded slightly.

This gesture startled Fang Lang slightly.

Obviously, the other party is not a malicious person.

As for the powerhouse of the Dao Sect, there was a subtle change in his expression when he saw this.

The strong man who watched the sea of ​​Buddha came, didn't he come to help them Daozong, but to help Fang Lang?

You know, the fate of Dao Dao Sect today is very likely to be the fate of Guanfohai in the future. Buddha Sea, it is also possible to pull out the lotus wheel sword inserted in the secret realm of Guanfohai, causing Guanfohai to become a miasma!

So, all the people don't quite understand why the strong people who watch the sea of ​​Buddha help Fang Lang.

"Amitabha."

The old monk who watched the sea of ​​Buddha continued to walk, and soon came to Linjiang City, put his palms together, and recited lightly.

During the terrifying eruption of Qi and blood power, the powerful people present were actually suppressed, and they couldn't even fight back.

This is a master who is not weaker than Chao Xiaojian!

Guanfohai's background is not weaker than that of the Daoist sect. If Guanfohai does not fight or grab, otherwise it is still unknown who belongs to the number one sect in the world.

The old monk in front of him is not the abbot of Guanfohai, nor is he the strong Buddhist monk he knows.

I have never seen it before, but the Qi mechanism is powerful, terrifying and unfathomable.

The expressions of the powerhouses of the Dao Sect changed one after another.

Because the old monk ignored them and continued on foot, soon he came to the city.

The forbidden formation in front of the old monk is like a stream of water, and the figure of the old monk blends into it as it flows.

Outside the city, everyone's expressions changed.

I don't know what the old monk's purpose is.

But the old monk, regardless of the gazes of outsiders, put his palms together, stepped into the city step by step, and came to Fang Lang.

Fang Lang held the Lianhui sword and became vigilant.

"Amitabha, Fang Shizhu, the first time we met, the poor monk came from Guanfohai, and I want to invite Fang Benefactor to go to Guanfohai, and help me Guanfohai to complete the stupa battle."

The old monk said with a smile.

However, his voice was blocked within a radius of ten feet, making it impossible for outsiders to hear his conversation.

Fang Lang was stunned, and he looked back at the city.

Glanced at the old monk again.

"What is the dispute over the pagoda?"

Fang Lang asked.

The old monk smiled, not in a hurry, he spoke slowly, and described what he had said to the young monk before, which was determined by the agreement with the monster and demon clan, the battle for the pagoda.

"So, the seniors are here to invite the juniors to be foreign aids to watch the Buddha Sea? Foreign aids to compete with the geniuses of the monster race and the demon race?"

Fang Lang narrowed his eyes.

"Participating in the pagoda battle must be the existence of the lower fourth rank. If the younger generation is not bad, the senior should have come to invite Anfan from the Daoist sect, right?"

The old monk's face didn't fluctuate much, he just smiled: "An Fan is dead, although you are only entering the fourth rank, you can kill the top fourth rank, besides...you are Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple , which is enough."

"Xuanyuan Taihua left a lotus wheel sword in the sea of ​​Buddha, waiting for someone who is destined to pull it out."

"Don't benefactor Fang just want to draw the sword? If you help Guan Fohai to complete the battle of the pagoda, no matter the winner or loser, the sword will be drawn by you."

The old monk said calmly.

"Besides, now that the benefactor Fang is besieged here, doesn't he just need an excuse to get out?"

"The old monk can make the decision and lead the benefactor out of Linjiang City."

"The Daoist sect has Zhao Taifeng, Xuanyuan Taihua has never returned, Fang Shizhu and Jianshu sect are far from opponents."

Fang Lang's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

The old monk's promise is still very attractive.

Moreover, what the old monk said is correct, the threat brought by Zhao Taifeng is very powerful, who dares to underestimate a strong man who transcends the realm.

Fang Lang put the Lianhui sword back into its sheath, folded his palms together, and bowed slightly.

"If the seniors take the juniors away, wouldn't that offend Dao Dao Zong, Dao Dao Zong Zhao Taifeng is a strong man who transcended the realm, for Guanfohai, offending a strong man who is transcended for the sake of a stupa dispute, Is it worth the loss?"

Fang Lang said.

Hearing this, the old monk couldn't help laughing heartily.

"Thousands of years of inheritance, I think the background of the Buddha Sea is no worse than that of Dao Sect."

"The Daoists are not the only ones who transcend the realm."

After the old monk finished speaking, he shook his head: "Besides, the dispute over the pagoda is of great significance to me in viewing the sea of ​​Buddha..."

"What the **** is Zhao Taifeng doing?"

The old monk's words gave Fang Lang some sensory judgments about Guanfohai.

Looking at the sea of ​​Buddha, it seems that it is not the same as the Daoist sect.

For Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple, he doesn't seem to have as deep hostility as Daoist.

Fang Lang was a little curious about the relationship between Fohai and Xuanyuan Taihua.

Therefore, Fang Lang asked directly.

The old monk did not avoid Fang Lang's question, but chose to answer it. Since he sought Fang Lang's help, the old monk would not hide anything.

Because, only by trusting each other, Fang Lang will do his best in the battle for the pagoda.

"Back then when Taihua Sword Immortal entered the Sea of ​​Buddha, it was different from the legend that outsiders killed him on Mount Xiaowuliang. Back then, he and Taihua Sword Immortal only asked questions about Buddhism, and there was not much arguing with each other."

"Taihua Sword Immortal is indeed magnificent, and he has a deep understanding of the way of cultivation. He even has a lot of cultivation ideas, which have been spread on the sea of ​​Buddhas and influenced the young disciples of the sea of ​​Buddhas. After that time, Taihua Sword Immortal left behind the Lotus Wheel Sword, waiting for someone with predestined relationship, Guanfohai never refused, and has kept this sword to this day."

"Unfortunately, Sword Immortal Taihua entered the world of monsters and disappeared. If possible, the poor monk would like to have a good discussion with Sword Immortal Taihua."

The old monk said with a little yearning and aftertaste in his eyes, full of regret.

When Fang Lang saw the old monk's appearance, he looked very much like the blacksmith old Huang, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Isn't the charm of his cheap master Xuanyuan Taihua too strong?

It's okay for young and old to eat.

Even monks are not spared?

However, Fang Lang's vigilance has also relaxed a little. It seems that he is a friend rather than an enemy. Of course, Fang Lang can't be sure whether it is true or not.

But now that he holds the Lianhui Sword in his hand, if he really encounters a crisis, the divine sense of the cheap master in the Lianhui Sword will burst out.

Besides, according to what the old monk said, he was still needed in the stupa dispute, so Fang Lang felt that his safety was safe for the time being.

Furthermore, Fang Lang will go to see the sea of ​​Buddha sooner or later. Now that he has pulled out the lotus sword of Daozong, he will also pull out the lotus wheel sword in the sea of ​​Buddha. Benefit without harm.

So, Fang Lang has enough courage.

Instead of staying in Linjiang City and being banned, it would be better to go to the Sea of ​​Buddha.

Have this in mind.

Fang Lang brushed off the **** clothes on his body, smiled and bowed to the old monk: "In this case, the younger generation is willing to contribute to the battle for the stupa."

The old monk burst into laughter when he heard the words~IndoMTL.com~, and bowed to Fang Lang with his palms together.

"In this case, the poor monk will thank the benefactor first."

Subsequent.

The old monk turned around, and the monk's robe flew up like white lotus petals, otherwise dust.

The old monk stepped down with one step, his body was full of energy and blood, like a heat wave rushing into the sky, the formation was directly broken, evaporated and disappeared!

That terrifying power is like an arhat traveling!

Fang Lang took a deep breath, raised his foot, and followed behind the old monk.

The banning formation laid down by the strong Daoist sect was torn apart by the breath of the old monk.

Fang Lang followed behind, unimpeded!

ps: After taking the medicine and recuperating for a few days, the stinging pain has reduced a lot, and the update will be resumed slowly