The crowd in the main hall was excited, and the civil and military officials knelt down one after another, bowed respectfully to the Buddhist temple, and spontaneously expressed respect.

"The Holy Emperor is wise and powerful, shaking the past and the present, dominating the world, just around the corner!"

"The Holy Emperor is wise and powerful, shaking the past and the present, dominating the world, just around the corner!"

"The Holy Emperor is wise and powerful, shaking the past and the present......"

The civil and military officials shouted in unison, and the sound spread, causing more people to echo it.

This transmission was like a spark on fire, causing the people of the entire imperial city to shout along, followed by other cities, and finally the people of the entire continent shouted in unison, hoarse.

In their eyes, the Brahmana is nobler than God, greater than God, and is the supreme being, reigning over all living beings.

Fansha looked at the cultural relics and officials who surrendered to the ground, and enjoyed this noble treatment, so that the people of the entire continent sang praises for him.

Billions of people shouted a full hundred, and then the Van Cha waved his hand and ordered it to stop.

"From today, we, the Holy Light Continent, have officially declared war on the Tenglong Continent and have begun to prepare for a continental war. I want to attack the Tenglong Continent, educate people's hearts, baptize the common people, and turn the Tenglong Continent into the second Holy Light Continent. ”

The Van Cha was full of pride, and found the feeling of being determined to dominate the Holy Light Continent back then.

He was so emotional that he couldn't help but recite the poems, and he was impassioned with poetry.

"There was a storm under the linden tree, and blood was splattered on the Spiegel Terrace. The Buddha doesn't understand the suffering of this world, and the overlord saves the common people with a halberd!"

The Buddha said the poem, his right hand shook and stretched out, and the white light flashed in his hand, turning into a holy white divination-shaped halberd, the halberd body trembled violently, and one hundred and twenty Dao seals appeared on it, controlling the heavenly way in the world.

The statue of the Dharma who stood up to the sky and the earth, also took out a halberd, and held it majestically in his hand, his halberd was amazingly long, enough to be 100,000 zhang, and it could penetrate the sky.

In the entire Holy Light Continent, no matter where you are, as long as you look up, you can see this Dharma Giant and feel the battle intent of the Buddha to sweep through the mountains and rivers.

Holy Light Continent, war has been declared!

......

Yanlong Academy Boundary.

Fan Lang pierced through the void, crossed and returned, and had just returned from the Tianshui Holy Courtyard.

He has always liked to take the lead, and he is really troublesome because he lacks interest in the tedious aftermath work, so he throws all these burdens to the Tianzong Dansheng arrangement.

He returned with a full load this time, and captured a lot of loot from the Tianshui Holy Courtyard, the most important of which were two, one was a divine weapon, and the other was the Tianhe Spring, each with its own use.

The Tianshui Sacred Courtyard is finished.

A transcendent force that had existed for many years collapsed in this way. Once again, it proves that nothing lasts forever.

Teng snake ride the fog, and eventually turn into ashes.

Fan Lang flew into Yanlong Academy, and met many people along the way, and everyone was respectful when they saw him, and worshiped him as a Xuan God.

Everyone was so respectful to him, he couldn't even be approachable.

He went all the way back to his home, and when he entered the door, he saw four shadows sitting in the living room.

Mo Mengxue, Luo Hongyan, Meng Feihong, Zhao Xiaoman......

The four pink beauties are all in the house, which is simply full of spring ** garden, which is extraordinarily eye-catching, which makes people feel refreshed.

In the previous battle, Fan Lang did not take Zhao Xiaoman with him, but settled him here.

"Originally, I was a little hungry, but when I saw you, I was full immediately. Fan Lang said with a smooth smile.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook for you. Demon Mengxue said thoughtfully.

"No, no, just kidding. Fan Lang closed the door, entered the house and found a place to sit down, deliberately sitting in the middle of the four beauties.

There were a man and four women in the room, and the atmosphere became a little subtle, not happy, as if there were several undercurrents surging, colliding together from time to time.

Merry debt, amorous debt, after the amorous debt, it is debt.

Fan Lang coughed dryly, looked at Zhao Xiaoman, and said, "We have eliminated the Tianshui Holy Courtyard, and from now on, there will be no Tianshui Holy Courtyard." At first, the fighting was fierce, and many people died, but later the Tianshui Holy Courtyard surrendered one after another, and fewer people died. ”

"Oh. After Zhao Xiaoman heard the news, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he didn't know what to say.

Should I be happy, or should I be sad?

All kinds of emotions are intertwined.

Fan Lang continued: "In the future, you can live here with peace of mind." I will take care of you, and you have to take care of yourself. The Tianshui Sacred Courtyard is destroyed, and you still have a new day to live, so pass the past. ”

"Thank you for taking me in. Zhao Xiaoman said.

"You're welcome, who of us is with whom. Fan Lang said with a smile.

He has something to say, and even a fool can hear it.

The romance of that night was destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime, and the relationship between the two was tangled into a constant relationship.

Zhao Xiaoman lowered his head and was silent, feeling that he could not handle himself, and said softly: "I'm tired, let's rest in the house, I'm sorry." ”

She got up and walked away and walked to her room, which was still strange to her.

Fan Lang watched Zhao Xiaoman's back go away, and Meng Feihong next to him stuck to him and pinched him lightly and heavily.

"Hmph, Flower Heart Radish, it seems that you want to emulate the emperor's three palaces and six courts. Meng Feihong said angrily.

"Not only the three palaces and six courtyards, but also seventy-two concubines and three thousand beauties behind. Fan Lang teased.

These words simply added fuel to the fire, Meng Feihong is like becoming a tigress, waiting for Fan Lang with a pink fist, she has the peak realm of Xuanhuang, it is not a joke to go down with a fist, and it is not a problem to open mountains and crack stones.

In response to that sentence, watch me pound your chest with my little fist!

The two frolicked and frolicked, and later got into a fight.

......

Divine weapons and other loot need to be refined before they can be used.

After enjoying all the tenderness in the red powder pile, Fan Lang began to be busy with these things and locked himself in the cultivation room.

"Time is precious, let's just refine together!"

Fan Lang shook his hands and shot out several rays of light, turning into treasures, weapons and cards.

The divine weapon was located in the middle, and the momentum it exuded overwhelmed everything else, and it simply stood out from the crowd.

Fan Lang stretched out his hand and released nine energy dragons, circling and flying around these things, refining them collectively, focusing on the divine weapons.

The weapon is a flexible soft sword, the body of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the flickering cold light is as cold as autumn water, which is spirituality and thoughtful.

"No, you killed my master, I don't want to be refined by you!" the sword spirit of the divine weapon made a sound of resistance.

Before Fan Lang could say anything, the dragon scale sword was the first to lose its temper, its sword spirit broke away from the sword body, turned into a glowing dragon, flew all the way to the front of the divine weapon, and kicked it over according to the hilt.

The small dragon claw kicked on the hilt of the sword, and it snapped.

"You broken copper and iron give me honesty, refining you can afford to look down on you, don't be embarrassed!" said the dragon scale sword fiercely.

"Don't touch me!" the weapon shook violently.

"You are the oldest, Lao Tzu just wants to touch you, what can you do to me. ”

The dragon scale sword not only did not stop, but intensified, kicking and hitting the divine weapon with one kick, quite a hooligan fighting momentum.

Fan Lang was speechless, his dragon scale sword was simply a living treasure!

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