Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 153: ? The gift of the siege, Fang Lang will remember

The Daozong leads to Tianshan Mountain.

Da Dao Mausoleum.

The big man in Jingjia left in the air, as if he was engulfed by thousands of troops, the rolling clouds were all blood-colored.

On the ancient stone steps above the Dao Mausoleum, the old Taoist stood quietly, the ancient and dilapidated Taoist robe on his body fluttering in the wind.

Zhao Taifeng's eyes were flickering, and the conversation between the Jingjia man and him made him fall into deep thought.

At this moment, the situation in the entire Dao Mausoleum is changing, and there are strands of energy surging. With the surging, like silk ribbons, it diffuses into Zhao Taifeng's body, making Zhao Taifeng's spirit Qi and spirit began to recover continuously, and the clouds and mists in the entire Tongtian Mountain surged for it.

However, when the air mechanism recovered to a node, it was naturally stuck and no longer impacted.

The iron law suspended above Chang'an City before, the pressure brought to him still exists.

He didn't dare to gamble, or in other words, he didn't dare to gamble with this rare life that survived.

However, the appearance of this Jingjia general moved Zhao Taifeng's mind. He was sure that there must be something wrong with Tie Lv, but he was not sure whether the problem was serious or not, and he dared not Be sure, if he becomes this early bird, will he become the target of standing up.

So, he didn't dare to make a move, but the appearance of the Jingjia man gave him an impulse and an opportunity.

"Xuanyuan Taihua..."

"Da Tang..."

The eyes are shining, Zhao Taifeng is standing on the mountain peak, the wind is blowing Taoist robes, outlining his figure.

Suddenly, Zhao Taifeng's eyes became extremely deep, and at a glance, it seemed as if he was looking through the endless void. His eyes saw through layers of fog, and looked at Linjiang City hundreds of miles away.

Huh?

What made Zhao Taifeng's eyes shrink slightly was that in Linjiang City, corpses were strewn all over the fields, and blood flowed like rivers.

The disciples of the Daoist sect suffered countless casualties.

Although the relationship between Zhao Taifeng and these Daozong disciples is not very deep, they are disciples of Daozong after all, and these dead disciples are equivalent to Fang Lang's slap on the face of Daozong.

"This son... can't stay."

Recalling Fang Lang's sharp eyes in Zhao Taifeng's eyes, even if he faced him, a strong man who transcended the realm, he had no fear at all.

Inexplicably, there is a sense of threat from the future, which arises spontaneously in my heart.

"The monk watching the sea of ​​Buddha..."

Zhao Taifeng narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, he raised his hand and twitched suddenly, bent his waist, and the Taoist robe on his body suddenly tightened, like a twisted rope, and suddenly relaxed, and there was a loud explosion sound.

Subsequently, in Da Dao Mausoleum, there was a stele without characters, which roared through the air waves, and smashed towards Linjiang City as if it was wrapped in overwhelming momentum!

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Linjiang City.

The battle outside the city has already stopped.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the scene in the city, especially the strong ones of the Daoist sect, all of them looked tense, with magic circles in their hands all the time.

On the other hand, the powerhouses of Jianshu Sect were much more relaxed, and everyone had a relieved smile on their faces.

Because the appearance of Guanfohai is like a heavy bargaining chip, the weight of the balance is tipped to the other side. The surgery array condensed by the surgery repair.

This ability is enough to show the strength of this old monk.

At this moment, the magic formation that sealed and wrapped Linjiang City was torn apart, and the terrifying energy and blood surged out of Linjiang City, which is enough to show how terrifying this old monk is on the road of martial arts.

The monks who watch the sea of ​​Buddha are not only good at spiritual cultivation, but also martial arts with unparalleled vigor and blood. The name of Buddhist monks is well-known throughout the Tang Dynasty.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the gate of Linjiang City.

The old monk clasped his palms together, and the energy and blood in his body surged, as if it made the whole world change color.

Fang Lang, dressed in blood, quietly followed behind the old monk.

Step by step, he walked out of Linjiang City.

The city was littered with corpses, and Li Yuanzhen and other Daoist disciples who had their confidence defeated sat slumped on the ground, staring blankly at Fang Lang who had walked out of the city.

Nearly a thousand disciples of the Daoist Sect besieged and killed Fang Lang, and in the end, they ended up in such a ridiculous end!

Fang Lang followed the old monk calmly.

The old monk's strength is very strong, Fang Lang can feel this from the pervasive energy and blood!

The old monk invited him to participate in the contest of watching the sea of ​​Buddhas and the stupa.

Fang Lang just took this opportunity to get out of Linjiang City.

Otherwise, it is really difficult for Fang Lang to find a way to escape. Although Jian Shuzong is strong, but before Xuanyuan Taihua returns, there is only one Chao Xiaojian in high-end combat power, which may not be able to hold Zhao Taifeng in command Daozong.

Therefore, participating in the stupa battle is a good chance to escape.

The light between heaven and earth dimmed instantly, and the aura of the old monk also returned to calm.

The world was dead silent, and everyone was staring at Fang Lang and the old monk who had walked out of the city.

The face of the powerful Daoist sect is extremely ugly.

"What is the master's move...?"

There is nothing in the distance.

Zhao Zhenshi blocked Huang Zhihe's attack and asked sharply.

The old monk put his palms together with a smile: "The poor monk just wants to take the benefactor away."

"Benefactor Fang has an appointment with me to see the sea of ​​Buddha, and I have a request to make a request to Lord Fang when I see the sea of ​​Buddha. Before that, I will protect the safety of Donor Fang."

The old monk said lightly.

His voice is not loud, but there is no doubt about it.

"Did you forget the insult Xuanyuan Taihua brought to you when you watched the sea of ​​Buddha?"

Zhao Zhenshi's face was extremely ugly.

Fang Lang was already the turtle in the urn, but he never thought that he would come out to watch the Buddha halfway.

"Amitabha Buddha..."

"Taihua Sword Immortal is just insulting the Daoist sect. I see that Buddha Sea and Taihua Sword Immortal have no grievances or enmity... even, they are very destined."

The old monk said.

Behind him, Fang Lang rolled his eyes, Master...you have to be determined.

Fang Lang has truly experienced the charm of that cheap master.

Zhao Zhenshi's face was extremely embarrassed and ugly.

The old monk's words do not hurt much, but they are extremely insulting.

What is insult is only Daozong... You see that sword stuck in the sea of ​​Buddha, is it a loneliness?

The old monk just smiled and shook his head: "Xuanyuan Taihua stepped into the realm of transcendence with the appearance of a monster who has practiced for two hundred years. What kind of treasure is the sword she left behind? The sword intent contained in it is The supreme treasure is the foundation of a power inheritance."

"If the disciples of the sect can comprehend a little of the true meaning of transcendence from the sword, that is a great opportunity and benefit."

"So, this is a gift left by the benefactor of Taihua, is it an insult?"

"The Buddha said, you should be more open-minded."

The old monk continued.

Fang Lang was stunned for a moment, the Buddha also said such a thing.

Zhao Zhenshi's face was livid, but he didn't want to play tricks with this old monk anymore. He was indeed no more than these monks who watched the sea of ​​Buddha and talked about Buddhism every day.

"Anyway, Fang Lang must be kept today!"

"This son killed hundreds of disciples of my Dao Sect, and slaughtered my Dao Sect's inheritance! This is an unresolved grievance!"

"Shoot! Keep him!"

Zhao Zhenshi shouted loudly!

As soon as the words were spoken, the strong men of the Dao Sect in front of the city gate shouted together.

Suddenly.

In the sky, there was a terrifying shock resounding, and a stone tablet pierced through the sky.

Like a speedboat gliding in the sea, rolling up gushing waves!

The air wave was emptied, just like the momentum of a mountain coming from across the sky, it was as terrifying as the pressure!

Everyone changes color.

In the void, Chao Xiaojian, who was confronting the head teacher of the Daoist sect, Zhao Longshi, had endless sword lights floating around him, and his brows were slightly frowned. With his cultivation level, he could naturally feel that it was Zhao Taifeng who made the move.

Zhao Zhenshi, who confronted Huang Zhihe, was even more delighted.

Before the city, the strong man of Jianshu Sect had a serious expression on his face.

Wen Ting held the rapier, feeling the terrible suffocating oppression contained in the stele.

A look of worry appeared on his face.

The stele came across the sky, pressing towards Fang Lang, like a mountain, trying to suppress Fang Lang under it.

In the sword box behind Fang Lang, the Lianhui sword seemed to feel the stimulation, trembling slightly.

However, the energy on the stele suddenly changed, and suddenly turned into a magic circle, which covered the sky and the sun, as if to seal the world.

The five-element array that Dao Daozong is best at has infinite changes. At this moment, the soil is the main one, and a world of continuous mountains is naturally formed. The magic array at the level of forbidden spells wants to trap Fang Lang!

Because the old Taoist and Fang Lang stood very close, they were also shrouded in this magic circle.

The old monk is wearing cassock, clasping his palms together, his face is peaceful, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

Recite the name of the Buddha.

In an instant, the old monk clenched his fist and punched the smashed stone tablet!

With a punch, every cell in the body trembled, blood gushed out, the golden luster rushed into the sky, and behind it, it turned into a thousand-armed arhat!

It's as if the Arhat punched the world of mountains and mountains!

This is the collision of the top combat forces in the Tang Dynasty!

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed.

Even Fang Lang was surprised, the strength of this old monk is terrifyingly powerful!

In the distance, the young monk who was thrown away by the old monk was flushed with excitement, waving his fists in joy!

A punch collided with a stone tablet, and the collision of blood and spiritual thoughts intertwined!

The strength of Zhao Taifeng, a strong man beyond the realm, was consumed by the blood of the old monk. In the end, the old monk bent his legs slightly, drew a circle on the spot, supported the stone tablet, and smashed it to the ground.

The ground shook violently, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the stone tablet more than four meters high fell to the ground, as if it had been pierced into the ground.

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Taifeng, you must forgive others and forgive others."

The old monk folded his palms together and said.

The qi and blood on his body calmed down, like dead wood, inconspicuous.

But it was such an inconspicuous old monk who blocked the blow of transcendence.

Hundreds of miles away.

Tongtian Mountain, Dao Mausoleum.

Zhao Taifeng put his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep.

His gaze spanned hundreds of miles, and he saw this old monk, this old monk who was not transcended, but who forcibly resisted his blow.

Guan Buddha Sea is worthy of being a power that is not inferior to Dao Sect.

This old monk is only one line away from transcendence, or he can cross the barrier of transcendence at any time.

Zhao Taifeng did not continue to attack. With this old monk protecting Fang Lang, it would not be a good thing for the Daoist sect if he provoked the detached existence in the sea of ​​Buddha.

Reminiscent of what the armored man planned.

Zhao Taifeng finally chose not to do anything.

"Fang Lang..."

"I have killed so many disciples of the Dao Sect, today's retribution will eventually be paid back."

Zhao Taifeng pursed his lips.

The sound was like a torrent of bells, which traveled hundreds of miles, stirring in the sky above Linjiang City.

In Zhao Taifeng's eyes, Fang Lang is weak and pitiful, a mere fourth grade, even if he has many means, he doesn't catch him.

As for Fang Lang's talent, although it is good, by the time he becomes detached, the world...may have changed a lot.

Fang Lang didn't have time to become a transcendent strongman.

In Zhao Taifeng's eyes, they are all vulnerable.

Fang Lang was covered in **** clothes, showing a faint sneer.

"Today's siege ceremony, we, Fang Lang... will remember it."

"It will be doubled in the future."

Fang Lang brushed off the **** clothes on his body, and said seriously.

As Zhao Taifeng said, today's persecution will eventually be paid back!

The old monk stretched out his hand like a withered old tree, and pressed it on Fang Lang's shoulder.

"Benefactor Fang, it's time to get on the road."

The old monk said.

After the words fell, many strong men of the Dao Sect wanted to stop them.

However, the old monk turned into a roaring golden dragon with Fang Lang, and his blood surged like a fierce python passing through the mountains and forests!

The violent wind and rocks rolled endlessly, stirring up thousands of layers of rubble!

Many strong men of the Dao Sect, who dared to stop them, withdrew their methods one after another, horrified.

What kind of existence is this old monk...?

The strength is so strong, I am afraid that it is the top nine in the world, and it is only a line away from transcendence.

No one dares to stop, no one can stop!

In the void.

Zhao Zhenshi, who fought against Huang Zhihe, was extremely unwilling!

He led the matter this time, but now so many disciples have died, even An Fan, the most outstanding disciple of the fourth-rank realm, died.

As a result, Fang Lang escaped intact!

"Don't let this son leave like this, Patriarch, please take action!"

Zhao Zhenshi was unwilling.

He called for Zhao Taifeng to attack, but Zhao Taifeng seemed to have scruples and ignored him.

The old monk seemed to have turned into a real dragon, swept across the official road outside Linjiang City, swept up the cheering little monk, and then disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Countless sword lights hung down, white hair flying towards Xiaojian, with hands behind his back, and a leaf seemed to be lit on the tip of his toes.

In the clouds, Zhao Longshi no longer fought fiercely with Chao Xiaojian, but just let out a long sigh.

Although the patriarch Zhao Taifeng is detached, he lacks courage. The longer he lives, the more he fears death.

Fang Lang's release today will definitely become a serious problem for the Daoist sect.

Huang Zhihe was panting like a dragon, and the countless iron swords behind his back turned into a sword hammer, but he laughed loudly.

Today's move is really extremely fun!

Even Huang Zhihe never thought that this battle would end in such a way.

The strong man who watched the sea of ​​Buddha actually came to save Fang Lang.

As soon as Huang Zhihe thought about it, there was a lotus wheel sword left by Xuanyuan Taihua stuck in the Buddha Sea, which should be left behind by Xuanyuan Taihua!

"As expected of Xuanyuan Taihua!"

Huang Zhihe was full of emotions, and the expression in his eyes became more and more admiring and crazy.

Before the city, the experts of Jianshu Sect also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Ting, Elder Ji and others looked at Fang Lang who disappeared in the wilderness, and exhaled lightly.

Subsequently, the disciples of Jianshu Sect no longer loved to fight, and faded away one after another.

In this battle, I thought that the two sects would fight each other and many disciples would die, but it ended in such a way, which is good news for Jianshu Sect.

Of course, Daozong was furious.

After this battle, the dynasties in which the Daoist sect's fourth-rank realm was killed can be called a serious injury!

In the city of Linjiang.

Everyone watched, but the common people were silent. They would all remember the young man who killed one person in ten steps on the long street, and turned his white clothes into blood.

As for Pavilion Master Wu and the others in Qianfei Pavilion, they were staring at the young man who broke the situation and left, in a daze.

Pavilion Master Wu was even a little thankful that they had never offended this young man.

The scene of the young man walking out of Qianfei Pavilion on foot, throwing tens of thousands of dollars, blowing up the restaurant, and killing blood into a river, is like a swan song in their hearts.

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One after another, carrier pigeons and flying kites galloped out of Linjiang City, heading towards the world of Tang Dynasty in all directions.

The news is like the tide of a great river, and the tide is surging, rushing to all directions.

Chang'an is shrouded in snow.

The imperial city was covered with snow, and the glazed golden tiles were covered with a thick layer of white snow.

There is a courtyard in the deep palace, which is evergreen in all seasons and rippling with blue waves.

Fei Yuan spread her wings and fell into the courtyard. A nimble maid took off the letter bag tied to Fei Yuan's feet, and took out the letter from it.

In the courtyard and pavilion, there is a figure in the curtain.

Concubine Pei Gui's eyebrows were picturesque, and she couldn't help being surprised after reading the news in the letter.

Jiang Linglong, who was quietly sitting beside her, let out a sigh of relief after listening to the maidservant's report.

"This kid... is really unexpected, he managed to break out from the Dao Sect's siege."

"I intend to let Pei Liao rescue him."

Pei Guifei took a sip of hot tea and said with a smile, her every frown and smile seemed to contain the ultimate charm.

The fifth princess on the side also chuckled: "It is indeed an unexpected little guy."

The big stone in Jiang Linglong's heart fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but relax a lot.

Pei Guifei glanced at her and said with a smile: "Now, can I feel at ease to comprehend the sword intent?"

"With no distracting thoughts in mind, you can better comprehend the sword intent... Ling'er, that little guy Fang Lang has already stepped into the fourth-grade sword artistic conception. If you don't work harder, you may be completely killed left behind."

Jiang Linglong got up immediately after hearing the words, feeling a little nervous and urgent: "Ling'er knows."

"Ling'er has grasped the essence of the Sword Intent of the Four Seasons, and she will surely succeed in comprehending it within a few days."

"Auntie, Fang Lang won't be in danger if he enters the sea of ​​Buddhas, right? I heard that the Taihua Sect Master once defeated all the Buddhas in the sea of ​​Buddhas with a single sword. Will watching the sea of ​​Buddhas hurt Fang Lang?"

Jiang Linglong asked about his worries.

Pei Guifei has not yet answered, but the fifth princess smiled and said: "Sister Linger, don't worry, if it is not bad, Master Ciyue from the Buddha Sea personally took Fang Lang into the Buddha Sea, it should be for the upcoming 'The battle for the pagoda', Fang Lang participated in the battle for the pagoda in the name of foreign aid."

"The pagoda battle?" Jiang Linglong seemed to have heard of it vaguely, but she didn't know much about it.

"The battle of the pagoda is a rule set by Guanfohai and the monsters and monsters in the world. The juniors below the fourth-rank level will fight each other, and the relocation of the pagoda will be determined according to the outcome."

"This dispute is related to the peace of the Guanfohai Wanli area...it is indeed very important."

"Fang Lang killed An Fan, so the foreign aid quota naturally fell on Fang Lang."

The fifth princess knows many secrets.

"Competing with the geniuses in the world of demons is actually a good opportunity to practice, and it is rare for ordinary people to have this opportunity."

"Especially this year's stupa battle~IndoMTL.com~ is very important. It is rumored that the demon saints and demons will fight. Guanfohai has little hope for this year's stupa battle. Even if the foreign aid Fang Lang is introduced, it is only a last resort."

"The saints of the demon race and the demon sons of the demon race all have root talents comparable to the most sacred bones, and they are even more evil than Xuanyuan Taihua when he was young. If Fang Lang fights against them, his chances of winning are slim .”

"As for safety, there is no need to worry about it. There are also top powerhouses who have transcended realms sitting in the sea of ​​Buddhas. Even if the battle for the stupa is lost, they can retreat unscathed."

What the fifth princess said made Jiang Linglong nod thoughtfully, but felt more pressure in her heart.

After all, if Fang Lang goes through the battle of the pagoda, her strength will probably grow considerably, and then she may really be completely thrown off by Fang Lang.

Unknowingly, Fang Lang and her had widened the gap.

Jiang Linglong got up in a hurry, took her leave, and continued to practice hard.

Concubine Pei Gui and the fifth princess looked at each other face to face, and couldn't help but smile at each other.