In the night sky, black clouds are stacked layer by layer, bringing breathless oppression, like black clouds destroying a city, covering the entire world.

Two swords hovered around Xiaojian, carrying his hands, his white clothes flying, and he was uninhibited.

One move tore apart the means of the transcendent powerhouse of the Great Dao Sect, but it made the whole world silent.

Tongtian Mountain, above the Great Ping, every disciple of the Great Dao Sect was shocked and incredulous.

Slash at the small sword and smash the two earth dragons.

It was actually the attack of the ancestor who tore apart the transcendent realm!

The confrontation between these two is like a fight between the gods!

On the top of the mountain, the old man smiled faintly, not shocked or anxious.

"Detachment with the Nine Grades Battle, what an arrogant descendant, so courageous."

Chao Xiaojian he didn't recognize, two hundred years, also known as the vicissitudes of life.

It should be the afterlife of the rise in two hundred years.

However, for the old man, it is not a big problem if it is not the Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, or the female sword fairy who was there back then.

The only one who can threaten the transcendent and strong is detachment.

If you want to kill the transcendent strong, it is also the only way to detach!

Only those who are beyond the strong can truly see the truth of this world, see the majesty of heaven and earth, and explore the truth of heaven and earth!

The old man looked at Chao Xiaojian calmly.

His thoughts flowed out like flowing water, causing the space around his body to begin to ripple like ripples and folds.

The old man raised his hand, and a magic array took shape in an instant.

Snap a squeeze.

In the dark sky above the night, there seemed to be a thunder dragon, looming in the thick black clouds.

The old man's palm was raised, and the momentum on his body rose sharply, like boiling water, and a thunder arc of Tiangong's roar fell from the sky, and at the top of the Great Dao Sect, it exploded with brilliant white light.

When the thunder light dissipated, a thunder arc spear appeared in the old man's hand, and the thunder light was beating continuously.

The old man's eyes looked calmly at the unruly Chao Xiaojian suspended in the dark night.

Twisting the old waist, the thunder arc spear was thrown out.

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……

Dijing, Chang'an.

A heavy winter rain came suddenly, crackling rain, slapping on every corner of Chang'an Street and Alley.

Let the moat outside Chang'an City boil, ripples collide with each other, and there are water droplets that seem to be boiling and beating.

Inside Chang'an City.

The wheels of the carriage were constantly turning, crushing the rainwater all over the ground, pulling ripples and scratches on the streets.

One after another, the carriages carrying the ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, like hundreds of boats competing for the current, converged towards the imperial city.

Before smashing the Suzaku door, the carriages stopped one after another, and the curtain was lifted.

The ministers in neat official robes took the oil-paper umbrella handed by the coachman and opened the umbrella, and the shiny surface of the umbrella carried the lapping of the raindrops that were whistling from heaven and earth.

They carried their robes, hurriedly stepped on the royal road, and walked towards the Taiji Palace.

One after another oil-paper umbrellas, on the royal road, are like blooming plums in the rain.

And the promenade in front of the Tai Chi Palace.

The old eunuch Gao Gonggong stood in front of the door, and the vermilion carved wooden door was closed.

Gao Gonggong looked at the many officials who were gradually gathering in front of him, and there was no change in his face.

"Grandpa Gao, I want to ask to see Your Majesty!"

"The three princes violated the holy will, left the cold palace privately, and merged into the army of Asiju Mountain in the Western Regions, and now, the army of Asijushan has left the demon gate of the Western Regions and is marching towards the inland of the Tang Dynasty, which is a state of rebellion!"

"The army of Asiju Mountain is menacing, like a bamboo, and there are three princes in the town, like a bamboo, breaking through several cities in a row, pressing towards the army of Chang'an!"

"A Si Shan sent a message, saying that he wanted to return the Tang Dynasty to a clear state, saying that the Holy Emperor had an accident, which caused panic."

"We implore Your Majesty to appear and speak to the world to appease the hearts of the world."

……

Ministers, you say a word, I say a word.

In front of the Tai Chi Palace, the chatter was noisy, and the sound even overshadowed the roar of the rainstorm outside!

But Gonggong Gao was silent, just hanging from the dust in the crook of his arm, raising his eyes to stare at the sky above the imperial city, staring at the sky above the beaded curtain of the torrential rain.

Suddenly, Gao Gonggong's eyes shrank.

I saw that the rain curtain in the night sky seemed to be torn apart by a terrifying force.

Every drop of rain was bursting, blowing up into a hazy mist.

Subsequently, a magnificent ancient bell sounded in the depths of the imperial city, and outside Chang'an City, bells rang from ancient temples.

The chattering ministers were silent.

As if they had been choked by the neck, their eyes widened, and they turned their necks little by little, looking at the sky above the imperial city.

"W-"

It seemed that an ancient bell rang, and the sound lasted for a long time, lasting eight or nine breaths, before it gradually escaped between heaven and earth!

Then, the iron law, which had been silent for many days since the resource war, actually rose from the depths of the imperial city.

Many ministers' bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"The iron law is induced, and there are people in the world who have violated the iron law? Who? ”

A minister asked.

"The sound of iron law is eight or nine breaths, this is not a wound to the royal bloodline, but ...... There is a transcendent power that has not been allowed by the Iron Law! ”

For a while, all the ministers were terrified, and the chill was all over their bodies.

The army rose up on the mountain, and the army pressed the border.

Nowadays, there is another iron law turbulence, and a strong person who transcends the realm is born!

All of this is like a sign of troubled times, and the Tang Dynasty, which has been peaceful for more than 200 years, seems to be about to show signs of chaos!

Gao Gonggong's eyes were deep, and he sighed.

Sure enough, in front of the Taiji Palace.

There was a royal history who knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"The iron law is empty, there has been no transcendent power in the world for two hundred years, please bring the iron law to your majesty to conquer and suppress this sinner who violates the iron law!"

One by one, the imperial history kowtowed, and one by one the officials chanted.

The rumors spread by Asiju Mountain have spread all over the world, and when the rumors spread more and more widely, it is enough to cause the world to shake.

Even if it was a hundred officials, his heart began to waver.

They need the Holy Emperor to make some moves to appease their hearts.

But.

Just as they were kneeling on the ground, the voice of a eunuch came loudly.

"Pei Niangniang, here!"

"Fifth princess, here!"

The voice was sharp, but it was overshadowed by the sound of rain and the shouts of the ministers.

The ministers knelt on the ground and suddenly froze.

Turning his head to look, he saw a woman dressed in a luxurious robe and wearing a phoenix crown walking gracefully and luxuriously.

Beside her, there was a sickly look and a cough from time to time for the fifth princess, and the second prince who was silly and stupid.

The woman was noble and indifferent, standing and staring at the suspended iron law.

Long.

The woman said lightly: "Let the Holy Emperor suppress it with iron laws...... He also deserves it. ”

The ministers were silent, and only the sound of wind and rain was left around them.

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……

The black clouds suddenly pressed down, and even the night could not tear through the dullness.

The oppression brought by the black clouds is incomparably terrifying, making it impossible to breathe at all.

Chao Xiaojian was suspended in the air, tilted his head, and glanced at Fang Lang, who was holding the Lotus Hui Sword in the distance and suspended in the air.

The aura on Fang Lang's body became stronger and stronger, like a terrifying lion sleeping slowly.

Above the sky, a sea of clouds is surging.

Zhao Zhenshi received the support of the divine thoughts of the first generation of Dao Leaders, and his strength became more and more powerful and terrifying.

Huang Zhihe, who could have suppressed Zhao Zhenshi's fight, could only compete with this Zhao Zhenshi at this moment!

Retracting his gaze towards Xiaojian, his brow still furrowed.

The old man at the top of Tongtian Mountain twisted his waist, and then suddenly threw out the thunder spear that gathered the thunder of heaven and earth, and the thunder spear shook the space and tore the night!

Like a meteor tearing apart the heavens and the earth, it shot towards the small sword at an extremely fast speed.

Towards the small sword suspended in the air, he slowly raised his hand and slowly knocked down.

Then, the two swords overlapped together, and finally they were held in the hands of Chao Xiaojian, and in the face of the thunder spear that shot out, he slowly handed it forward.

Swords collide with spears!

The terrifying energy that exploded was being vented everywhere.

Chao Xiaojian's body flew upside down in the air and pulled out a white wave, dozens of feet away!

"In the afterlife, be in awe of power."

On the top of the mountain, the old Taoist said slowly.

Then, the old man's five fingers were clenched, and the thunder energy that escaped was like ten thousand arrows firing at once, speeding towards the hole of Chao Xiaojian, to penetrate every corner of Chao Xiaojian's body.

A stream of sword qi erupted into the heart of the little sword, and his fingers bent and tapped lightly, and the green steel sword covered with cracks trembled slightly.

Then, the speed of the roar around his body was extremely fast, and with each flicker, it could withstand the next ray of thunder.

Holding the sword towards Xiaojian, only a fluttering corner of the clothes remained in the void.

And Chao Xiaojian's body has disappeared.

He held his sword, ran wildly in the void, and ran!

The sword was raised and pointed at the old man on the top of the mountain!

"Old Dao, I have a sword, do you dare to take it?"

As he ran, he also made a loud noise.

Lao Dao put one hand behind him and smiled faintly: "If it weren't for the suppression of the power of the iron law, otherwise, the power of detachment would really be displayed, and you would be in the afterlife...... I'm afraid I'm already dead. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Jian's eyes did not change at all.

He handed out a sword, and his body flickered with the sword, flashing continuously!

After a few flickers, he appeared in front of the old Taoist.

On the other side, Zhao Zhenshi, who was fighting fiercely with Huang Zhihe, appeared in the sea of clouds, and saw the small sword that killed the ancestor Zhao Taifeng with all his strength, revealing a sneer.

Then, he looked at the five Great Dao Sect elders below who were paying attention to the battle, his eyes were fixed, and he shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze!" ”

"Capture Fang Lang and take down the Lotus Sword!"

With Zhao Zhenshi's words resounding.

The dead silence of the sky was broken in an instant!

Huang Zhihe's figure appeared, and he scolded angrily: "Shameless thing! ”

And Chao Xiaojian, who flickered to within ten zhang of Zhao Taifeng's side, also changed his complexion slightly.

was about to turn around and leave to support Fang Lang, but the old man smiled.

One step out, the first time out of the Great Dao Mausoleum.

In the Great Dao Mausoleum, there is a starlight-like spiritual thought swept out, like a sea, like a waterfall that rushes straight down!

Rumble!

The old man's robe was flying, his arms were raised, and countless spiritual thoughts were vented, as if time and space were stagnant!

Chao Xiaojian only felt that his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't move at all, and the spatial sword intent was also suppressed.

It seems that on the top of the Great Dao Mountain, there is a huge and incomparably large Taoist Dharma Phase, which is condensed by spiritual thoughts, and the Daoist Dharma Minister's palms are slapped down, covering the small sword in it.

Chao Xiaojian wants to come back to Fang Lang, but there is no chance at all!

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……

Woohoo!

The five elders of the Great Dao Sect reacted instantly.

The magic array around them appeared, shot up, and galloped towards the Fang Lang who was suspended in the air, not knowing what they were doing.

The five elders, one of them controlled a line of magic arrays, and the five elements magic arrays turned into a five-element cage, pressing towards Fang Langgai!

Blocked every corner of Fang Lang.

Daping Square on Tongtian Mountain.

An Fan, Li Yuanzhen and other disciples of the Great Dao Sect had extremely complicated expressions.

Looking at Fang Lang, who was surrounded by the five elders, they understood that it was over, and Fang Lang was definitely in a catastrophe this time.

Fang Lang's strength was still too weak after all, it was only a third-grade Sword Gang Realm, and it was impossible to fight against five seventh-grade Heavenly Mantra Realm elders!

Geniuses can indeed cross the border to fight, but the three grades and the seven grades are no longer crossing the border.

Even if it was Xuanyuan Taihua back then, it was impossible to achieve three grades and seven grades!

The five elders regrouped and formed a magic formation and came towards Fang Lang Seal.

They had a sneer on their faces.

If it hadn't been for the intervention of Chao Xiaojian before, they would have completely sealed Fang Lang and captured this son.

At this moment, Chao Xiaojian was trapped by the ancestor, and this Fang Lang, the final result, was still difficult to escape the seal!

"Resign yourself to your fate, little one."

An elder spoke coldly.

The appearance of the ancestor of the Great Dao Sect beyond the realm means that the Great Dao Sect is about to usher in a huge change.

Maybe it will return to the glory of the troubled times of the Eight Dynasties, get rid of the shackles of the imperial court, and even suppress the imperial court in turn!

They knew Fang Lang's identity.

Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple, the junior uncle of the Sword Shu Sect, and the champion of the Tang Dynasty's scientific research!

If they didn't have the confidence of the ancestor, they might be a little more polite.

However, with the presence of the ancestors, Fang Lang's identities are all floating clouds in their eyes!

The powerhouse of the transcendent realm sits in the Great Dao Sect, and the rise of the Great Dao Sect is unstoppable!

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, five magic arrays are circling, and the formations on them are mysterious and profound.

From all directions, blocking any possibility of escape for Fang Lang!

Rumble!

The five elders pushed their palms flat, and the five magic arrays floated out, and the energy between heaven and earth was all withdrawn, constantly compressed, and the cage was shrinking, as if they were going to imprison Fang Lang within a square inch!

However, a fresh breeze blew in.

Fang Lang, who was sealed in the magic array, slowly opened his eyes.

In the depths of those eyes, in the pupils, there is a lotus flower quietly blooming.

Hitomi gives birth to a lotus!

Subsequently, there was a sword qi blooming.

The Lotus Hui Sword, which trembled in Fang Lang's hand, suddenly fell silent.

At the moment when Fang Lang opened his eyes.

The old god was suppressing Zhao Taifeng, who was smiling towards Xiaojian, and his expression suddenly changed.

And Fang Lang, whose hair was flying, bent his fingers, and gently knocked on the hovering Lotus Hui Sword, and the Lotus Hui Sword absorbed the thousand-year-old Dao Yun of the Great Dao Sect, and burst out at this moment, like a galaxy flying.

The pupils of the five Great Dao Sect elders shrank.

When he looked down, he found that there was sword qi growing under their feet little by little, and the sword qi that was breeding turned into a sword qi lotus flower!

Five sword qi lotus flowers hovered at the feet of the five elders of the Great Dao Sect.

Then, Fang Lang, who gave birth to a lotus, raised his slender five fingers, and his five fingers were slightly clenched.

The miserable howls of the five elders resounded through the heavens and the earth, stirred and devoured by the sword qi that spread from the soles of their feet.

Fall, Instant Kill!

Heaven and earth became dead and silent.

The night was silent.

Only five blood-colored sword qi lotus flowers were left, blooming in the dark night sky like ceremonial flowers.

Fang Lang held the Lianhui Sword, looked at the old Taoist Zhao Taifeng who was standing on the top of the mountain, and smiled slightly.

"Old guy, it's cool to play nine pins, right?"

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