Chapter 1822: Putting Up a Battle
"Okay, let's play slowly. You've just clapped your hands and called so many people, so I'll clap my hands and see what tricks I can play. ”
Fan Lang smiled very brightly, raised his hand and clapped it twice, and also showed the funny side of his personality, and sang a lyric that suited the occasion.
"If you're happy, clap your hands~ Bang!"
Fan Lang learned from Li Bailian and clapped his hands twice.
Li Bailian's eyes froze, and she looked around, thinking that an army would emerge from nowhere, but the surrounding situation was calm and no one appeared. She then looked at the Dark Dragon, thinking that the people on board were going to come down, but the ship didn't even open the hatch.
"What about people?" asked Li Bailian.
"I didn't say I was going to conjure up people, I was just just slapping and playing. Fan Lang teased.
Li Bailian's eyes were even colder, and she said in a deep voice: "We are not here to play with you." ”
"Don't worry, don't worry, what happened just now doesn't count, I'm going to do it seriously this time. Fan Lang clapped his hands again, but he didn't see where he was serious, "If you're happy, you can clap your hands~"
This time, clapping is no longer a false move.
Someone really came here, and it was a big man.
He was dressed in a Taoist robe, with silver-white hair, his face was as cold as a knife, his eyes were like a burning sun, his every move was flowing with brilliance, and his feet were stepping on fluffy auspicious clouds.
All the people who belong to the Daoist Court have all recognized it, and this one is a "head" of the Daoist Court, this identity is already very important in the Daoist Court, and the first seat of the entire Daoist Court is only thirty-six, corresponding to the thirty-six Tiangang.
After the arrival of the silver-haired head, he held the Dao Court Law Disc in his hand and conveyed an order on the spot, ordering all the Dao Court members present to retreat and not to participate in this dispute, as for the reason and reason, he did not elaborate.
This time, Li Bailian was a little breathless, the power of the Dao Court was won by her with great difficulty, if this force did not participate in the war, it would be a great weakening on her side.
"Shouza, what the hell is going on? Dao Ting obviously agreed to help me before, and I have officially joined Dao Ting, how can Dao Ting temporarily change the hexagram? There must be something wrong with this, please make it clear to Shou Zuo. Li Bailian said.
"It's an urgent order, I don't know the specifics, I'm just acting on orders. Once the Dharma disc comes out, it cannot be violated. All the members of the Dao Court present must obey the Fa Disk, otherwise they will bear the consequences. "The silver-haired first seat has a cold and hard attitude.
The so-called Dharma Disc is actually an existence similar to the Holy Decree, which is a method of herald used by the Taoist Court. According to the different levels, the Dharma disc is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. The Dharma disc used this time is relatively advanced, and even the first level must be obeyed.
The Daoist Court has been established for many years, has a long history, and has always been strictly disciplined, as soon as the Dharma disc came out, the members of the Daoist Court present immediately took action, withdrew from the battle one after another, and left Li Bailian, and they couldn't stop it!
Fan Lang's slap didn't call anyone, but he drove the people of the Dao Court away, which was equivalent to cutting off one of Li Bailian's right-hand men, which had a great impact on the situation.
In this case, Li Bailian's mood can be imagined, not to mention her, even her fiancé Zihui God Emperor was so angry that he was like thunder. If it weren't for the deterrence of the Taoist court, the couple would have to scold it.
Li Bailian didn't know how Fan Lang did it, and she didn't plan to ask, because asking was also in vain.
Since she can win over the Dao Court, of course Fan Lang can also separate her from the Dao Court, which is called seeing the move.
This is just the beginning, just digging the foot of the wall is not enough to defeat Li Bailian.
"If you're happy, clap your hands~"
Fan Lang sang again and clapped his hands happily.
This time, a thunderclap resounded in the space, and the thunder light thundered down, blooming like a peacock opening its screen, turning into a pair of divine wings composed of thunder and lightning. Possessing these wings was a mighty man in battle armor, with hair that stood up, his eyes spewing electric light, and a strong resonance of the law of thunder and lightning on his body, as if the thunder and lightning of the entire universe were going to revere him as king.
Someone recognized him and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Thunder Romin!"
"The Thunder Emperor is actually here! As soon as Fan Lang clapped his hands, he appeared here, could it be that he came to help Fan Lang?"
"Although the Thunder Emperor is not a Divine Ancestor, he has a strength comparable to that of a Divine Ancestor, and is able to master the law of thunder and lightning with the highest authority. As long as he is there, no one else can release a little bit of thunder and lightning, only he can release thunder and lightning. If he helped Fan Lang, it would be troublesome. ”
"It is rumored that the Thunder Emperor is withdrawn by nature, he can't get along with anyone, and he has been obsessed with mastering the law of thunder and lightning for many years, how could he come to help Fan Lang?"
There was an uproar, but anyone with a little insight knew Thunder Romin, at least he was the number one person.
After the Thunder Emperor came, he directly stated his position and stood on Fan Lang's side. He didn't say anything, just standing there already had a deterrent that could not be ignored.
Fan Lang's favorite thing to do is to exchange interests, as long as he can come up with enough benefits, not to mention that he can make ghosts grind, it is not a problem to let a strong person at the level of God Ancestor to grind.
"If you're happy, clap your hands~"
Fan Lang clapped his hands again.
This time a new person arrived, a lonely old man, he didn't come alone, and he also brought some of his old friends, these old guys are not simple.
The lonely old man has now become a die-hard supporter of Fan Lang, and he really has nothing to say about helping Fan Lang, and this time he even did not hesitate to use his personal connections.
"Lao Yu brought a group of friends to help, if anyone wants to be bad for Fan Lang today, pass us first. The hoarse voice of the withered old man rang out. He alone was difficult enough to deal with, not to mention that he brought so many people with him.
Fan Lang exchanged glances with the lonely old man, and then clapped his hands again, still the lyrics just now.
The spatial passage opened, the sound of the beast's roar came out, and a group of Jinyang war lions broke through the sky and descended here.
That's right, not a Golden Yang War Lion, but a group!
Fan Lang used Xiao Jin and some strategizing to invite a whole group of Jinyang Battle Lions!
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The golden sun war lions roared with each other, each of them was shining with golden light, mighty, as helpers, they were reliable backing, as enemies, they would bring terrifying nightmares.
Every time Fan Lang clapped his hands, he added a force on his side, and all of them came with strong reinforcements.
Li Bailian and the others saw it in their eyes, their faces were cloudy, and they lost the confidence they had just now.
"If you're happy, clap your hands~"
Fan Lang sang again.
The Zihui Divine Emperor really couldn't listen to it anymore, and scolded: "Happy you head, can you fucking stop singing this!"
(End of chapter)