Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 171: ??The youngest 9 products in the world
Open your arms and embrace the iron law.
The expression of enjoyment on Fang Lang's face made Li Zhengyang, who was paying attention to this scene, look confused.
As if looking at a monster.
Enjoy the iron law... What's the enjoyment of the iron law?
This is the slaughter brought about by the iron law, and people will die!
At first, Li Zhengyang thought it was Fang Lang's stubbornness, but soon, he realized that he was wrong, and Fang Lang was really enjoying it.
Li Zhengyang couldn't help being speechless, Xuanyuan Taihua... this is a disciple of some kind of monster.
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Fang Lang felt as if his soul was about to explode.
The violent swelling felt like pushing his mind open, covering the entire barrier of consciousness, facing the attack of the iron law, it was constantly cracking!
Fang Lang provoked the iron law not because he was rampant, on the contrary, Fang Lang cared about the iron law very much, and because he cared, he provoked.
Fang Lang's soul has the temporary protection provided by the system and can be invincibly protected.
However, it can only be as powerful as a blow.
As for the Iron Law Lianzhu arrow, there are three arrows. If they come one by one, Fang Lang will undoubtedly die.
Even if the fetters he is currently bound to, the demon saint and the demon son Chi Yun, the blood is awakened, and Fang Lang's fetters are stacked, and his cultivation is comparable to the ninth rank.
But...
Facing the iron law, it is still a dead word.
Therefore, Fang Lang must make full use of his only invincibility.
Greatly consumes the power of Iron Law.
Because Fang Lang once entered the interior of the iron law, Xuanyuan Taihua also said that there are terrible monsters sealed in the iron law.
So, Fang Lang speculates that the Iron Law Lianzhu Arrow may also be consciously manipulating it.
There is a terrifying existence behind the iron law!
Therefore, Fang Lang chose to provoke, provoke the opponent, irritate the opponent, and let the opponent fully condense the power of the iron law in the first blow.
Fang Lang understands a law, energy conservation.
The power of the three arrows in a row should be the same. The power of the first arrow will skyrocket, and the power of the remaining two arrows will be correspondingly weakened.
This is Fang Lang's grasp, the grasp of resisting the iron law.
Nevertheless.
Fang Lang still felt that he had underestimated the power of Iron Law.
Even with invincible protection, Fang Lang still felt that his mind seemed to be pierced by an arrow!
Boom! ! !
Fang Lang straightened up slowly, supporting the blood-colored beams of light one by one.
The ground around him, the soil is collapsing, and the roots of the trees are uprooted!
Everything is annihilated!
Annihilated in the energy brought by the **** beam of light!
At this moment, other people also reacted.
Jiang Linglong, Ni Wen, Yan Keqing and others all stared, and they could see that Fang Lang was not dead!
He was not killed by Iron Law!
He stood up holding on to the **** beam of light dropped by the Iron Law Firm!
It's like using a mortal body to carry the divine power!
"This...how is this possible!"
Yan Keqing murmured.
Li Zhengyang smiled wryly.
The shock this young man brought to them was really too great.
In the past, one person alone fought against thousands of troops, but now he is carrying the iron law with his body!
How can you be such a monster at such a young age!
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Fang Lang doesn't know how the world sees him and understands him.
At this moment, Fang Lang felt his brain buzzing, which was the fluctuation formed by the power of iron law exploding in his mind!
The invincible protection brought by the system began to slowly disappear.
However, the aftermath brought about has not dissipated.
The power of the iron law, like a turbulent current, surged in Fang Lang's mind!
It's like a big river is flowing!
Fang Lang's spirituality is constantly getting stronger!
After the power of the iron law and the protective power cancel each other out, it turns into a spiritual thought.
Therefore, Fang Lang's spirituality is growing!
The reason why Fang Lang enjoys it is because of the absorption and growth of spiritual thoughts, and the power of iron law is transformed into his own power. What a refreshing thing this is!
But, soon, Fang Lang couldn't continue to enjoy himself.
Because...
The power of spirituality transformed from the power of iron law is too strong, too much, too fierce!
It's like a huge wave coming!
Fang Lang felt that his soul might be annihilated in this huge wave!
Life and death crisis!
There is a life and death crisis of being strangled!
In the **** beam of light, Fang Lang closed his eyes, devoting himself to the control of the spiritual thoughts.
He must control the skyrocketing spiritual thoughts, once the spiritual thoughts get out of control, his spirit will be crushed to pieces, and his will will be torn to shreds like rags!
Bleeding from the mouth and nose, bleeding from the seven orifices.
Fang Lang's body wobbled, as if he was about to lose his balance.
All around, everyone who was paying attention to Fang Lang changed their expressions.
They could feel the steep turn of Fang Lang's state!
"Oops! He can't take it anymore!"
"The power of the iron law... is still too strong, it is the power of a god, Fang Lang will die!"
Yan Keqing sighed.
Jiang Linglong's eyes tightened, and she couldn't help clenching her fists.
Ni Wen's face was also pale, but she didn't know what to do.
The disciples and powerhouses of the Mai Sect were all whispering and communicating constantly. They looked at the crumbling figure in the blood-colored beam of light, and their expressions were full of regret.
Obviously, they also saw that Fang Lang was about to be overwhelmed.
Li Zhengyang was suspended in the air. As the strongest person present, he was the only one who saw the tricks.
Fang Lang did show signs of failing.
It is even infinitely close to death.
However, Fang Lang's spirituality is constantly getting stronger, and the speed of this strengthening makes Li Zhengyang, who is known for his magic skills, feel a little palpitating.
"This kid... is not forced to die by the power of the iron law at all, this kid... seems to be forced to die!"
Li Zhengyang muttered.
He didn't know what to say.
He didn't expect that Fang Lang would experience death in this way.
Thousands of troops did not make Fang Lang feel death.
Iron Law's killing blow did not make Fang Lang feel death.
This kid... actually felt death in the signs of dying.
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Fang Lang felt that he was about to die, and his soul seemed to be shattered to pieces.
Every inch of skin in the body is aching, and every cell is bursting!
The transformed spiritual power is too much, but Fang Lang's body as a container cannot resist so much spiritual power at all.
After bleeding from the seven orifices, Fang Lang's internal organs seemed to be exploding.
The puffy blood continued to explode.
"Are you going to die..."
Fang Lang was at a loss, his consciousness seemed to have fallen into the boundless darkness, sinking and sinking into the abyss.
However, just when the will is about to disappear.
In the darkness, there seems to be a little bit of light flickering.
It's like a group of fireflies gathering, and finally, it turns into a series of lights and shadows.
Fang Lang looked at these fireflies curiously, raised his hand, and the fireflies wrapped around his fingertips.
Suddenly, it shot straight up into the sky.
In Fang Lang's sight, light and shadow in the shape of a human gathered.
That appearance is Fang Lang's earliest **** partner, Ni Wen.
It seems to reflect Ni Wen's life, abandoned by her father, dependent on her mother, struggling to survive in the world.
But even so, she still did not give up her practice.
Fang Lang looked at it and couldn't help grinning.
"Xiao Wenzi..."
Afterwards, the light and shadow changed again, turning into Jiang Linglong.
Fang Lang saw Lao Jiang's stubbornness, and he was constantly chasing his footsteps, practicing hard, gritting his teeth and practicing the swordsmanship of the four seasons, swinging his sword tens of thousands of times a day, in order to catch up with Fang Lang's footsteps.
The light and shadow kept changing, and Fang Lang saw Wen Ting.
Being a sword for ten years, he suffers from the pain of sword qi devouring his soul every day, just because he has a strong spirit in his heart.
That is the vigor of a swordsman!
Fang Lang maintained a cross-legged posture, sitting cross-legged in the bottomless abyss.
The light and shadow around him, the fettered object, sat cross-legged around him.
Fang Lang's heart suddenly became firm.
Everyone is practicing hard, and they are constantly wasting on the way of practice. How could he, Fang Lang, choose to give up just because he encountered a little difficulty?
Even if you die, you have to die with dignity.
Stuffed to death... what is it? !
If Xiao Wenzi and Old Jiang found out, why not be laughed to death?
So, Fang Lang began to control the soaring spiritual thoughts little by little, even though his body was full of cracks like a porcelain doll about to shatter under the agitation of the spiritual thoughts.
In the face of skyrocketing like a vast sea, the power of the spiritual thought that wants to break the consciousness.
Fang Lang chose a method, and that was "compression".
Continuous compression, compression...
Only by compressing can we find a way out!
Time goes by bit by bit.
It seems that the blood-colored beam of light that runs through the world begins to gradually become thinner and disappear...
Fang Lang, who was supporting the blood-colored beam of light, seemed to have calmed down, his body no longer shook or shattered.
The turbulent spiritual thoughts became more and more stable!
Li Zhengyang raised his eyebrows.
Yan Keqing and the others were extremely surprised.
In the void, there seemed to be a faint sound of surprise resounding.
Looking at Fang Lang cross-legged on the ground, everyone fell silent.
The **** beam of light disappeared.
The strongest blow of Iron Law Lianzhu Sanjian was eliminated like this.
And above the sky, the other two iron law arrows are preparing to attack again.
Fang Lang is not dead, and Tie Lv's other two arrows will not stop attacking.
Phew!
It's as if the air is being torn apart!
Iron Law's second arrow roared down from high altitude, and shot at Fang Lang's head!
The wind blows gently.
Cross-legged in the deep pit, Fang Lang, whose clothes were torn and bloody, slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes are extremely bright, and his pupils are like stars in the night sky.
Fang Lang grinned.
The salty smell of blood churning between the lips and lips, feeling the howling breeze in the deep pit, and the fine gravel slowly rolling in the pit rocks under the breeze.
Fang Lang felt the feeling of being alive very clearly.
In the void.
Li Zhengyang smiled.
"Good boy, withstood death... Spiritual thoughts turned into divine thoughts."
"Nine grades in one step, you can reach the sky in an instant."
Li Zhengyang's smile is a smile of appreciation.
Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Fang Lang was not dead.
However, soon, they became nervous again.
Because, Iron Law has three arrows, and Fang Lang just resisted the first arrow.
In a deep pit.
Fang Lang felt the phantom of the villain in his mind.
That's the divine mind, the condensed spiritual mind is equivalent to having two lives, as long as the spiritual mind is not extinguished, it can be taken away and reborn.
This is the symbol of the Ninth Rank Realm.
There is great terror between life and death, but there is also great opportunity.
Between life and death, Fang Lang compressed the spiritual thoughts transformed by the power of the iron law, and condensed the spiritual thoughts.
It is half of the ninth rank.
However, if Fang Lang adds the power of fetters and divine sense, it is equivalent to the ninth rank of the current world!
The world... the youngest rank nine!
Fang Lang raised his head, looking at a red glow shooting down from his head.
He smiled.
Slowly stood up, the swords planted on the ground all around were trembling.
The weeds on the ground are all swaying.
A wave of intent spreads extremely sharply.
Fang Lang raised his hand and made a move.
Facing the iron law, the second arrow.
The sword intent is gushing.
Shhhhh! ! !
Bicao seemed to be filled with sword intent in an instant, becoming as sharp as a sword.
The swords of Hei Yao, Gui Yuan, Lian Sheng, Lian Lun, Lian Hui, etc. rose up in agitation.
Fang Lang was surrounded by countless swords flying.
Countless swords strangled with Tie Lu's second arrow, gradually wearing away the power of this arrow.
All the power of the iron law was consumed in the first hit, and the power of the second arrow was nothing more than the power of ordinary ninth-rank killing. Fang Lang resisted it with his own strength, easily.
Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts surged and spread.
Standing up step by step, he walked towards the third arrow of the iron law.
Finally, stand in the air, three hundred feet above the ground!
Facing Maizong.
The gaze seems to have crossed time and space~IndoMTL.com~ and saw the quiet sword inserted in the pulse sect.
"Today, I, Fang Lang, pulled out the fourth sword of reincarnation of life and death."
Fang Lang smiled.
Then, he stretched out his hand and shook it far away.
"Sword."
"Come on!"
Ding ding ding!
The words fall.
In Maizong, many sword disciples felt the sword in their waist, the sword in their hand, and the sword in the sheath trembling uncontrollably.
It seems to have been summoned.
They rushed out of the **** one after another.
Rise with the wind, ten thousand swords return to the clan!
PS: Are there any tickets?