Zhao Zhenshi stood in the cloudy array, staring at the carriage that fell from the sky.

He didn't arrest Fang Lang, it was because Fang Lang was a disciple of Taihua Sword Immortal, and the Lianhui Sword was still stuck in the Great Dao Mausoleum, Fang Lang came this time to draw the sword, if he injured Fang Lang, he might cause Lianhui Sword's reaction.

However, except for Fang Lang, if anyone else wants to enter the Great Dao Sect so arrogantly, they will have to pay a price!

The four elders rose into the air, and the terrifying aura seemed to make the entire mountain top change color suddenly, the clouds surged, and the mountains and rivers changed color!

These are four extremely powerful monks.

The technique is cultivated in the four-grade realm, the fifth-grade human mantra, the sixth-grade earth mantra, the seventh-grade heavenly mantra, and the eighth-grade forbidden mantra......

These four elders of the Great Dao Sect are all existences of the Seven Rank Heavenly Mantra Realm, and what they are using at this moment is also the extremely powerful Five Elements Technique Array of the Great Dao Sect!

This five-element array is not comparable to An Fan's mastery of the fur.

As soon as the magic array came out, a vision appeared, as if the world was destroyed!

At this moment, all the disciples who were about to rush in the direction of the Great Dao Mausoleum stopped their steps, and Fang Lang also raised his head with a change in his complexion.

For the old-timer in the blacksmith shop, Fang Lang didn't know how strong the other party was.

However, to be able to get the respect of Chao Xiaojian, I think the strength should not be weak.

The carriage fell, and the four elders were suspended around the carriage, and the four magic arrays seemed to be trapped in the east, west, north and south, trying to collapse the carriage.

And on the carriage, Zao Wou-Ki, who was in the realm of a five-rank martial artist, was boiling with blood all over his body, and he only felt a huge oppression, which made him almost out of breath!

Zhao Zhenshi held his hands, his robes flew away, and he stared at the void.

Looking at the carriage that was almost crushed, I heard a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha......"

"Zhao Longshi is not in the Great Dao Sect, you Zhao Zhenshi is very domineering?"

"The old man has been striking iron for many years, and he has never made a move, and in this world, he has forgotten the old man's murderous name?"

"Back then, Taihua alone suppressed the Great Dao Sect, so today...... I, Huang Zhihe, also came to taste that kind of coquettishness. ”

The words fell.

But when the curtain of the carriage was lifted, a face full of wrinkles like the old roots of Coptis chinensis was revealed, and the face smiled lightly, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Instantly!

In that hand, a hammer appeared!

A hammer covered in mottled sword marks!

Fang Lang looked up, his eyes were full of brilliance.

But I saw that above a hammer, there was a boundless and endless sword intent!

The old man sat in the carriage, grabbed the hammer in one hand, and lifted it up, and the hammer was as sharp as a sword!

The magic array that conjured up the vision of a giant dragon entrenched in the mountains was instantly hit by a hammer, and the invisible waves of qi spread out in a ripple-like shape, setting off a violent wind!

It's as if it's been pierced from top to bottom by a blade!

The elder of the Great Dao Sect turned pale in an instant, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning, and fell back to the square, and the blue bricks under him cracked and dented like blooming flowers.

And the old man flicked his fingers, and the heavy sword intent smashed out again with a heavy hammer.

Four magic arrays, four hammers to smash!

The four elders of the Great Dao Sect fell on the square one after another.

As soon as the pressure on Zao Wou-Ki's body was relaxed, he drove the carriage and landed quietly on the square.

The hammer vanished, the wagon curtain drooped, and everything returned to its original calm appearance.

The expressions of the four elders around them changed inexplicably, and there was fear flowing in the depths of their eyes, and when they saw the hammer covered with mottled sword marks, they knew who it was.

Zhao Zhenshi stared at the carriage from the Yunhai Array.

"A Hammer Sword Immortal, Huang Zhihe."

"I didn't expect that Chao Xiaojian would actually invite you, an old ghost, out of the mountain."

"But you weren't defeated by Xuanyuan Taihua many years ago, why did you want to help Xuanyuan Taihua?"

Zhao Zhenshi said.

He knew that Huang Zhihe had left his hand, otherwise the four elders of the Seven-Rank Heavenly Curse Realm would be killed by Huang Zhihe with one hammer.

The fierce reputation of a hammer sword immortal is not a wasted name.

This person originally used a heavy sword, using a sword like a throwing hammer, hammering a sword with one hand, and smashing all the masters in the world.

To this day, this old thing is still hanging on the wanted list of the Ministry of War.

However, in fact, it's just a pseudonym, after all, this person is not a traitor, but because this person has something to do with the remnants of the previous dynasty, he is wanted.

Of course, the imperial court didn't take it too seriously, and whether it could be caught or not was up to fate.

A nine-grade master, the manpower and material resources needed to arrest him are too great, and Huang Zhihe has always been in retreat, so he basically let it go.

A withered hand poked out of the carriage and lifted the curtain.

Ni Wen helped the old man get out of the carriage.

Zao Wou-Ki stood quietly beside him.

The old man Huang Zhihe glanced at Zhao Zhenshi who was standing in the Yunhai Technique Array, and said, "The old man likes it, you know a fart." ”

Zhao Zhenshi: "......"

Glancing at the four elders who had just been broken and had been severely distracted, Zhao Zhenshi understood that Old Ghost Huang didn't want to tear his face now.

"Zhao Zhenshi, the old man wants to take a look at the competition between Fang Xiaozi and your Dao Sect disciples climbing the thousand-step cloud ladder, can you?"

"Don't refuse, the old man can't be stimulated, once he is rejected, the old man is afraid that he can't help but smash your mountain gate with a hammer!"

"Zhao Longshi is not here, you are a little Zhao, but you may not be able to suppress the old man."

The old man, supported by Ni Wen, said extremely cruel words with a weak appearance.

Zhao Zhenshi stared at the old ghost Huang for a long time, and then snorted coldly: "If you like to see it, you can see it, but you are not allowed to enter the Great Dao Tomb, otherwise...... Why not leave you an old ghost today! ”

"You Xiao Zhao, quite arrogant, it's just that the old man is just a weak old man, what bad thoughts can he have."

"I just want to see the play."

"I just want to see Xiao Fang pull out Taihua's sword."

Huang Zhihe said with a smile.

Zhao Zhenshi stroked his beard: "Then let's wait for this kid to overwhelm the many disciples of my Great Dao Sect in the thousand-step cloud ladder." ”

"If you can't even win the qualifications to enter the Great Dao Mausoleum, then even if the Taihua Sword Immortal himself can't say anything."

Distance.

Fang Lang was also relieved to see the old man suppress the four powerful Great Dao Sect elders with one hammer.

Although Fang Lang used the scan, he knew that this senior's strength was definitely not weak.

But, after all, it is the first sect of the Tang Dynasty, the Great Dao Sect.

Although there is the deterrence of Taihua Sword Immortal in front, if the Great Dao Sect really tears its face and fights, it will be enough to choke.

Since Ni Wen and Senior Huang were unharmed, Fang Lang followed the torrent of disciples of the Great Dao Sect and walked towards the antique stone path.

An Fan and Li Yuanzhen couldn't help but appear beside Fang Lang.

"I didn't expect that so soon, you and I would meet again."

An Fan looked at Fang Lang and said with a smile.

In terms of resource warfare, Fang Lang's series of designs stabbed him, and An Fan did not expect it.

Li Yuanzhen stared at Fang Lang with an inexplicably complicated expression.

He was psychologically shadowed by Fang Lang.

"However, our arrival has opened the Great Dao Mausoleum ahead of schedule, but with a thousand steps of cloud ladder competition, you will definitely have no hope."

An Fan smiled and chatted with Fang Lang like a spring breeze.

While chatting, the two came to the holy place of the Great Dao Sect, at the foot of the Great Dao Mausoleum.

When you look up, you can see a mountain hidden between the clouds, which is magnificent, shrouded in endless glow, and exudes a unique meaning.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge archway portal, and above the archway, the words "Dadao Ling" are written.

Beyond the gateway of the torii, you can see a kilometer-long cyan stone staircase looming in the clouds, tiling into the peaks in the clouds.

Densely packed with disciples of the Great Dao Sect wearing azure blue robes gathered in the open space in front of the archway, crowded and in full swing.

For the disciples of the Great Dao Sect, every time the Great Dao Mausoleum is opened, it is a grand event.

Because the disciples of the Great Dao Sect in the lower fourth grade realm can only wait for the Great Dao Mausoleum to open, even if it is a genius like An Fan who has half stepped into the fifth grade, it is the same.

Zhao Zhenshi came on foot.

In the distance, Ni Wen supported Huang Zhihe, and also stopped in the distance, looking quietly.

One by one, the elders of the Great Dao Sect also appeared, staring at the stairs hidden under the clouds and mist, as well as the peaks of the Great Dao Tomb.

Zhao Zhenshi raised his hand and beckoned more than a dozen disciples, and An Fan was among them.

These dozen or so disciples are all disciples of the Great Dao Sect's Four Grades and Nine Stages Law Realm, and their cultivation is the same as An Fan's.

Zhao Zhenshi's eyes were deep, with a little expectation: "You should know the reason for the opening of the Great Dao Mausoleum, right?" ”

"Fang Lang's son is only three grades, you have all practiced in the sect for many years, this time you climbed the ladder and grabbed the top ten places as quickly as possible."

"Compared to Fang Lang, you should have an advantage!"

"This time to the tomb, Fang Lang alone is against half of the Great Dao Sect, if he loses, then it's okay, if he wins, you will all become a joke!"

The disciples of the Great Dao Sect all laughed.

They are all at the peak of the Four Rank Realm, how could they lose to Fang Lang?

"Go ahead! Crush this for me! ”

Zhao Zhenshi said solemnly.

The disciples didn't smile at each other, they all gave up.

In the open space under the portal of the archway, the disciples of the second, third, and fourth grades of the Great Dao Sect have stood on their feet, all of them are gearing up, waiting to climb.

Fang Lang was dressed in white and carrying a sword box, which looked a bit dazzling and unusual.

An Fan came to Fang Lang's side and looked at Fang Lang deeply, there was no smile on his face.

"In the resource war, you relied on stratagem to win me, but, this time, I will let you understand the gap between us."

"Sanpin...... After all, it's just three products. ”

Distance.

Zhao Zhenshi pinched a talisman in his hand and threw it up violently, the talisman exploded, and in an instant, the curling clouds and mist were lifted like a curtain.

"Open the mountain, climb the tomb!"

The words fell.

An Fan withdrew his gaze from looking at Fang Lang, and the blue-clothed Taoist robe flew, stepping out in one step, stepping on the thousand-meter-long cyan stone staircase.

The thousands of disciples of the Great Dao Sect are all stepping forward at the same time.

It is like a line of river tide where water and sky meet, and a shocking wave that rises!

And Fang Lang is in this line of blue, a touch of white.

Li Yuanzhen turned his head and stared at Fang Lang from the position of dozens of disciples.

Failure after failure made him suffer a lot, but this time he climbed the cloud ladder and entered the mausoleum, what was tested was his understanding of the magic array, which was what he Li Yuanzhen was best at, and he would not lose to Fang Lang again!

Fang Lang is just a sword cultivator, he knows a fart magic array!

Li Yuanzhen had a rare touch of courage to compete with one of them, and then stepped up the stairs.

……

……

"System, open the state of five bonds!"

"Ding, the bond state has been successfully switched, I wish you a happy practice!"

Fang Lang switched to the state of bonding, carrying his hands on his back, hunting in white, stepping on the first step of the ladder, and suddenly, he only felt that a magic array was triggered.

The cyan stone steps are covered with moss and dust, and if you look closely, you can see the crevice-like lines under the dense moss, which are intertwined to form a profound magic array.

The picture in front of him changed, a complex array of magic was intertwined and formed in the sea of his consciousness, the texture of the magic array was complex and changeable, Fang Lang needed to find the mistakes and omissions in the magic array before he could climb the ladder.

Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts spread out, enveloping the magic array, although he didn't know much about the magic array, but after all, Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts were not weak.

Soon, he used his spiritual thoughts to investigate and found the loopholes in the magic array.

Raise your hand, use your spiritual thoughts as a pen, and drop a stroke on the magic array.

Rumble!

The magic array was eliminated, and a wisp of undetectable spiritual thoughts was involved in Fang Lang's sea of consciousness, making the spiritual thoughts more solid.

Climbing the ladder is an opportunity and has great benefits.

Fang Lang was overjoyed, and a second cyan stone ladder appeared in front of him.

And Fang Lang stepped on the second ladder and raised his eyes to look at it, but his color changed slightly, but he saw that on the second ladder, there were at least five hundred disciples standing densely.

Further up, on the third ladder, and even on the fourth ladder, there were already disciples standing quietly.

Fang Lang saw An Fan, but saw An Fan calm, standing on the fourth ladder, and there were several disciples of the Four Grades Realm of the Great Dao Sect beside him.

And under An Fan, on the third ladder, Li Yuanzhen frowned slightly, trying to crack the magic array.

How else is this played?!

Although Fang Lang's cultivation realm is not weak, he doesn't have much research on the magic array.

Even if the fetters are turned on, the speed of solving problems is slightly better than that of ordinary disciples, but compared to real geniuses, it is too difficult.

Distance.

Zhao Zhenshi stroked his beard, and several elders of the Great Dao Sect around him couldn't help but smile when they looked at Fang Lang, who had just stepped on the second ladder.

Fang Lang is too arrogant.

Do you really think the thousand-step ladder is so easy to climb?

He also dared to compete with the genius disciples of the Great Dao Sect who specialized in the study of the magic array.

Although Fang Lang is a minor in the Dao of Arts, Fang Lang's real major is still in the Dao of the Sword, and he is only a sword cultivator, so he knows what kind of Skill Array!

With Fang Lang's speed of solving the magic array, he still tried to reach the top ten, which was simply wishful thinking.

Zhao Zhenshi let out a sigh, laughing in his heart that he was taking it too seriously, and he was actually worried that Fang Lang would be able to get into the top ten.

Although Fang Lang's speed was slightly faster than that of ordinary disciples, at this speed, Fang Lang was lucky to be in the top hundred.

And the other side.

Looking at Fang Lang's speed, Zao Wou-Ki slapped his face, as if he couldn't bear to look directly and couldn't stand it.

Ni Wen pursed her lips and clenched her fists.

Huang Lao shook his head: "Zhao Zhenshi is really an old fox, he can force Fang Lang back without blood, and not let him draw his sword, but it is in line with the intention of the Great Dao Sect." ”

After all, Fang Lang was a sword cultivator, and it was difficult for him to climb the thousand-step ladder and crack the magic array.

Time passed bit by bit.

On a moss-stained stone path.

Fang Lang stopped to crack it, and there seemed to be five phantoms emerging around him, looking for loopholes in the magic array.

The magic array was cracked, the eighty-second ladder, and a wisp of spiritual thought was absorbed by him again, and Fang Lang felt that his spiritual thoughts had strengthened a lot.

And Fang Lang looked at it, An Fan had already climbed the one hundred and fifty ladders, and Li Yuanzhen had also reached one hundred ladders......

The gap is getting bigger and bigger!

Fang Lang also understood that it was not possible to go on like this, his problem-solving speed was okay, but compared to the disciples of the Great Dao Sect, he was only in the middle and upper reaches.

The top 10 is definitely no play!

"What to do?!"

Fang Lang frowned.

Looks like we're going to have to work harder!

He was too slow to break the formation alone, since this is the case......

"System, use the double repair card!"

"Dual-cultivation object...... Ni Wen! ”

Fang Lang Road.

"Ding, the double repair card has been used."

"I wish you a happy practice!"

Buzz Buzz......

With the use of the double repair card, Fang Lang's side, faintly, seemed to condense a vague figure, and that figure was similar to Ni Wen.

Of course, no one around can see it, only Fang Lang can see it.

Fang Lang didn't study much about the magic array, but Xiao Wenzi was different, in the Sword Shu Sect, in order to study the way of the sword, he had studied a lot of magic arrays, and Ni Wen also had a bloodline talent spirit pupil, and the speed of breaking the formation was faster!

Our waves are never alone!

Sprint, girl!

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