Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 159: ? The battle of the pagoda ended, the demon emperor and the Buddha

Monk Fahe's explanation made Fajue's heart tremble, and his nose felt a little sore.

Fajue looked at Fang Lang after the battle with Bai Ling, the saint of the monster clan, and Chi Yun, the demon son of the demon clan, and he could clearly see the exhaustion on Fang Lang's body.

From Fa Jue's point of view, Fang Lang has done well enough. With his own strength, he can fight against the saints and devils of the demon and demon races alone.

As a disciple of Master Ciyue, Fa Jue knew very well how strong Bai Ling and Chi Yun were, and they would obviously not be weak if they could be regarded as the most evil existences of the younger generation of Yaozu and Mozu.

However, after Fang Lang fought with these two men, he still didn't choose to quit. He still stood in the middle of the battlefield, waiting for the final match.

Fang Lang still has to pave the way for Fajue. In order to see Buddha Sea win this stupa battle steadily, he would rather fight another battle with his seriously injured body to weaken the strength of the opponent's last player , and unwilling to quit.

Fajue felt Fang Lang's noble integrity and character that made him ashamed.

As expected of being the number one scholar in this year's scientific examination in the 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 waves are constantly floating.

Standing on the surface of the sea, Fang Lang was dressed in white, not stained with dust. Although his momentum had dropped slightly, he still maintained his strength.

There is a dead silence all around.

Whether it is the side of Guanfohai, or the side of the demon clan.

No one ever thought that Fang Lang could do this, fighting the two monsters and winning the battle.

However, at this moment, the strong men on the side of the Yaozu and Demonzu have extremely sharp eyes. Looking at Fang Lang who is still standing on the sea, they only feel a nameless anger surging in their hearts.

"Is he still not backing down?"

"He will continue to fight?"

"Continuous battles with Bai Ling and Chi Yun, his condition has definitely declined very badly. Although he has not suffered any injuries, is he not afraid of being defeated in the next third match?"

The strong man on the Yaozu side spoke incomparably coldly.

In this battle for the pagoda, it can be said that the two clans of monsters have lost all face. After all, both the saintess of the demon clan and the demon son of the demon clan were defeated. I originally thought that these two would win the battle for the stupa. It should be pretty sure.

However, it turned out like this in the end.

The leader of the Yaozu strongman was also very depressed, mainly because Bai Ling and Chi Yun were defeated. Not only was there no sadness or sadness, but he even fell in love with Fang Lang!

You are in the opposing camp!

However, one is a saintess from the monster clan and the other is a devil from the demon race, he can't scold or say anything.

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

"Want to fight three times in a row, single-handedly challenge the geniuses of the two clans of monsters? Do you want a series of three?"

"In the third game, teach Fang Lang a lesson!"

The Yaozu powerhouse looked at the third Yaozu evildoer who came on stage.

This evildoer's talent is not weak. Although he is not as good as the saintess Bai Ling, he still has the combat power of the peak of the fourth rank!

Fang Lang has fought hard for two rounds, and he is not in his peak state at the moment. Therefore, the appearance of the third monster from the monster race may deal a fatal blow to Fang Lang!

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

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

What a Tang champion man!

This powerful monster gave a look to the third monster who appeared on the stage.

At the next moment, this monster from the monster race jumped into the sea.

Boom!

In the vast sea, huge waves rose again.

Fang Lang stood with his hands down, the aura on his body converged from his body, and his energy and spirit were constantly brewing.

"Yaozu, Bai Lai, please advise."

The third monster from the monster race is called Bai Lai, and his aura is also at the peak of the fourth rank.

"You want to fight hard with me and weaken my strength, right? So that you can gain enough advantages for the third contestant in Guanfohai."

"Unfortunately, I will not do what you wish."

"It's really extraordinary that you were able to defeat the saint and the devil, but... after you fought hard with the two of them, what percentage of your combat strength is left?"

Yaozu Bailai smiled lightly.

At the next moment, the energy and blood on his body gushed out, and his figure began to swell, and the terrifying force whipped the void, causing huge waves to grow on the sea, and a hurricane howling.

Bang bang bang!

The sea water on the surface of the sea was continuously stepped on and exploded, creating white wave-like ripples scattered in all directions.

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

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

Fang Lang's black hair fluttered in front of his forehead, thinking to himself.

Afterwards, Fang Lang raised his hand and chose to slowly draw the Liansheng Sword from the sword case.

He didn't intend to have any sympathy with Bai Lai in front of him, because Bai Lai couldn't squeeze anything out.

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

Make a quick decision, and then go to the sea of ​​Buddhas to pull out the third sword left by the cheap master.

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

However, Fang Lang couldn't hold back the large number of bindings. With Bai Ling and Chi Yun superimposed on each other, Fang Lang's aura soared instantly.

And Fang Lang held the Liansheng sword.

The breath on his body is rising steadily.

The air in front of him seemed to become a little anxious, the huge waves began to howl, and the hurricane roared like a dragon.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the tall figure in front of Fang Lang approached quickly, swung his fist, and his blood and qi condensed into shape. Behind him was a phantom of a roaring monster beast!

The strength of Bai Lai, the demon clan, is also terrifyingly powerful!

With one blow, it seemed that the world was shocked by it.

The huge waves emptied, and the huge pressure was approaching Fang Lang. The huge blood fists gathered above Fang Lang's head, and pressed down with one punch, as if to smash Fang Lang into the depths of the vast sea.

Looking at the sea of ​​Buddha, Monk Fajue's expression changed drastically, even a little horrified.

The strength of the third player of the Monster Race is actually so strong. Although it is not as good as the Saintess of the Monster Race, it is not much weaker.

If he is in his prime, if his Fajue matches, the outcome may be less than 30%!

For a while, Fajue only felt a huge pressure.

Can Fang Lang stop it now? How much of Bai Lai's combat power can be consumed?

Boom!

Suddenly!

Bai Lai's fist hit, the air was emptied, and the sea water sank deeply, as if a huge vortex was blown out.

After a long time, there was a drop of water that looked like a giant whale spouting from the vortex soaring into the sky.

There is a sharp sword aura, which grows from the water column, countless sword lights lie across, and countless sword auras hover.

The water column exploded, but there was a radiant figure standing in it, slowly extending a sword.

A sword is handed out, and in an instant, a graceful phantom appears behind it!

On the one side of the sea of ​​Buddha, and on the other side of the two clans of monsters, both have scalp numbness.

Staring at this figure, a chill came to my heart.

"This is... Xuanyuan Taihua!"

Under the graceful phantom, Fang Lang's ancient well was calm, his white clothes were flying, and he held the lotus sword in his hand, and slowly handed it out.

With one sword handed out, a lotus flower bloomed between heaven and earth.

A sword produces a lotus.

In an instant, countless sword qi gathered into lotus petals, hovering and blooming.

It's like ten thousand swords returning to their ancestors, just like ten thousand swords bowing their heads and flying across the sky!

The sword intent of time, fused with the sword intent of Wanjian, gathered into a sword that Fang Lang realized from Xuanyuan Taihua's lotus sword.

A lotus in heaven and earth.

This is Fang Lang's sword that changed his fate when he was weak.

The entire world was woven into an impenetrable web by the sword energy!

This sword is shocking.

Press down with a sword.

The air exploded inch by inch, and the void let out an overwhelmed whine.

Bai Lai's eyes narrowed, and he roared angrily, punching and punching the lotus flower that resisted the sword energy.

But it is being worn away bit by bit.

Puff!

Finally, he coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and the blood dripped out of his body, flying hundreds of feet upside down on the sea surface, and hit the turtle's back.

The world is silent.

On the other hand, Fang Lang was as quiet as a virgin, and thousands of sword qi dissipated.

Fang Lang is dressed in white, and the lotus is born in the box.

He bowed slightly to the strong monsters and monsters standing on the back of the turtle.

"Concession."

The world was silent.

The strong man of the monster race looked ugly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and pulled Bai Laila back to the back of the turtle after being defeated and covered in blood.

Lost, lost so thoroughly, so quickly.

But Bai Lai, the monster of the monster clan, was a little dazed.

He knew that he might not be able to beat Fang Lang. After all, Fang Lang was the arrogance of the human race who defeated Bai Ling and Chi Yun.

However, Fang Lang was exhausted and in poor condition after all.

But even so, he was still defeated by Fang Lang's sword, crushingly defeated.

This is just... a shame.

Is he so weak?

The back of a giant turtle.

The eyes of Bai Ling, the saintess of the monster clan, and Chi Yun, the demon son of the demon clan, also froze slightly.

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

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

If Fang Lang erupted this sword directly while fighting them, even if they could catch it, they might suffer a big loss, their state would decline severely, and they would be defeated rapidly in the end.

But Fang Lang didn't.

Fang Lang chose to confront them slowly to discuss exchanges.

The feeling of sympathy and sympathy between the two of them became stronger and stronger.

"That's Xuanyuan Taihua's secret sword technique, a lotus grows from one sword."

The strong Yaozu is a smart man, and he recognized the sword Fang Lang cast at a glance.

His complexion was ugly. This time, the dispute over the pagoda was completely defeated.

Bai Lai is indeed very good, but when facing this sword, he is still a little bit worse.

Bai Lai, this battle really came for nothing.

"I was defeated, this time the battle for the stupa, Guanfohai won."

The powerful monster clan took a deep look at Fang Lang, then stopped talking, and said loudly to Master Ciyue who was watching the Buddha Sea.

After the words fell, the strong monster took out a golden scale and crushed it violently.

In an instant, there was a strong wind above the sea.

A hurricane swept across, and dense swirling clouds hovered over the sea.

Fang Lang's heart was palpitating, and he didn't dare to continue to pretend to be aggressive, and quickly fell back to the Guanfohai area.

Master Ciyue's face was serious and his body exuded a faint Buddha's light. Behind him, there was a huge Buddha's shadow.

Boom, boom...

The mighty sound of the Buddha bell reverberated.

Afterwards, a ray of light shot into the sky from the scale crushed by the strong monster clan, turning into a phantom like a towering mountain.

Monster Race Monster Emperor!

The detached powerhouse of the Yaozu!

Terrible qi permeated the vast sea, depressing and making people breathless.

Master Ciyue blushed. Although he was very close to the extraordinary realm, he still felt a bit of pressure when facing the monster emperor of the monster race.

Boom boom boom!

The Buddha bell was stirring, and then, a giant Buddha emerged from the sea of ​​Buddhas in the Tang Dynasty, as if it had passed through the barriers of the world and appeared on the surface of the sea.

"Looking at the sea of ​​Buddha... Sure enough, there are also superpowers."

The demon emperor Xu Ying glanced at the big Buddha, and then his aura was no longer arrogant, but it still overwhelmed the whole world.

The demon emperor Xuying spoke, his voice was loud, as if he was swearing.

After finishing speaking, his gaze seemed to be real, and he glanced over, as if he had traveled through time and space and landed on Fang Lang.

"Taihua's disciple..."

The demon emperor Xuying's eyes were deep, and then he continued: "My demon clan has always been willing to gamble and admit defeat. The family will naturally withdraw."

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

The words fell.

All the powerful monsters on the back of the giant tortoise turned pale.

Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan, had a smile on her face, obviously she had expected the behavior of the demon emperor's willingness to gamble for a long time.

Looking at the sea of ​​Buddhas, Master Ciyue was also stunned.

Fang Lang glanced at the demon emperor's phantom, and the words of the other party were still lingering in his ears.

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

This title... is too intimate, right?

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

According to Chao Xiaojian, Fang Lang's cheap master disappeared in the demon world, wasn't it because he was involved by the demon emperor and the devil emperor?

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

Fang Lang had some doubts in his heart.

However, the demon emperor didn't intend to solve Fang Lang's confusion.

The demon emperor phantom raised his head, looked deeply at a certain place in the void, seemed to be looking at someone, nodded slightly, and disappeared.

And the demon tower also began to disintegrate and disappear.

The battle for the pagoda came to an end.

On the back of the giant tortoise, Bai Ling, the saint of the demon clan, and Chi Yun, the son of the demon clan, bowed slightly to Fang Lang.

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

Said the devil Chi Yun.

Bai Ling also nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, the powerful Yaozu controlled the giant tortoise, cut through the huge waves, and disappeared into the sea.

The sea surface became calm again.

It means that the battle for the pagoda is also over.

Master Ciyue beside Fang Lang let out a long breath.

It's finally over. When the ghost emperor phantom appeared, Master Ciyue thought that the two clans of demons were going to turn against each other.

The result was not, which was a bit of a surprise.

"Amitabha, thank you Fang Shizhu for your help. The battle for the stupa is thanks to Fang Shi's main force to turn the tide. The old monk represents the sea of ​​Buddha. Thank you Fang Shizhu."

Master Ciyue looked at Fang Lang, his face was full of gratitude, and he bowed deeply.

Without Fang Lang, there would basically be no suspense in this battle over the pagoda.

Fajue and Fahe together may not be enough to beat a monster saint.

Monk Fahe on the side followed Master Ciyue and bowed respectfully.

The strength shown by Fang Lang has won his respect, even...awe. If this kind of evildoer does not die halfway, he will surely become a supreme existence capable of stepping into the extraordinary realm in the future.

Fajue is a little confused.

He looked at the calm sea with a dazed look on his face.

Is it... over?

That's it?

His trump card...hasn't played yet, so why is it over?

Suddenly, from the depths of his heart, Fajue felt a sense of dullness and emptiness.

There is no one who can fight!

On the other side, no one pays attention to the Dharma awareness that everything is empty.

Fang Lang returned the gift with a smile, and then asked: "The master's previous promise can be counted. After the battle of the pagoda, let me go down and get back the lotus wheel sword left by the master."

Master Ciyue looked up at the huge Buddha shadow after reciting the Buddha's name with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

Master Ciyue's lips were moving, but no sound came out.

It seems to be communicating with the shadow of the big Buddha.

That Buddha shadow is a super-ordinary powerhouse in the sea of ​​Buddhas, just like Zhao Taifeng of the Daoist sect.

Sure enough, what Chao Xiaojian said was right, all the sects in the Tang Dynasty really had superpowers hiding ~IndoMTL.com~ sleeping.

But now, following the problem of the iron laws of the Tang Dynasty, these extraordinary powerhouses have all woken up one after another, ready to move.

This Chaofan, who is watching the sea of ​​Buddha, wonders if he will allow himself to take the Lotus Wheel Sword.

For a long time.

Master Ciyue ended his conversation with Guanfo Haichaofan.

He looked at Fang Lang kindly, and said with a smile: "The Buddha said that Donor Fang won the battle for the Buddhist pagoda for the Buddha Sea. The Buddhist sect made a promise, and naturally allowed Donor Fang to take back the Lotus Wheel Sword."

"The Buddha also said that chaos in the Great Tang Dynasty is imminent, and the flames of war will reignite, which may make people's lives difficult. He also hopes that the Taihua Sword Immortal can return."

Hearing the words, Fang Lang bowed slightly towards the phantom of the Great Buddha.

"Thank you Buddha."

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

The tide-like coercion pervading the world has completely receded.

Fang Lang let out a breath.

Master Ciyue reopened the passage to return to the sea of ​​Buddha, and waved his hands in a bow.

"Taihua Sword Immortal strikes the sea of ​​Buddha with one sword, and the lotus wheel sword falls in the center of the sea of ​​Buddha."

"The poor monk will take the benefactor to the Buddha Sea to retrieve the Lotus Wheel Sword."

"Fang benefactor, please."