Chapter 153: The Gift of the Siege, Fang Lang Remembers It
The avenue of Zongtong Tianshan.
Avenue Mausoleum.
A big man in armor took off into the air, as if he was carrying the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, and the clouds that rolled up were all bloody.
And the ancient stone steps above the Great Dao Mausoleum, the old Taoist stood quietly, and the ancient and dilapidated Taoist robe on his body fluttered with the wind.
Zhao Taifeng's eyes flickered, and the conversation between the big man in the armor and him made him fall into deep thought.
At this moment, the situation in the entire Great Dao Mausoleum is changing, and there are wisps of energy surging, with the surge, like silk, diffusing into Zhao Taifeng's body, so that Zhao Taifeng's spirit and spirit began to recover continuously, and the clouds and mist of the entire Tongtian Mountain are surging for it.
However, when this qi machine recovers to a node, it will naturally get stuck and no longer impact.
The iron law that was suspended in the sky over Chang'an City before, the pressure brought to him still existed.
He didn't dare to gamble, or rather, he didn't dare to gamble with his rare life.
However, the appearance of this armored general made Zhao Taifeng think, he can be sure that there must be something wrong with the iron law, but he can't be sure whether this problem is big or not, and he is not sure whether he will become the object of Liwei if he becomes this outstanding bird.
Therefore, he didn't dare to make a move, but the appearance of the big man in armor gave him an impulse and opportunity.
"Xuanyuan Taihua ......"
"Datang ......"
His eyes flickered, Zhao Taifeng stood on the mountain peak, and the wind blew his robe, outlining his figure.
Suddenly, Zhao Taifeng's eyes became extremely deep, and at a glance, as if he had seen through the endless void, his eyes saw through the layers of fog, and looked at Linjiang City, which was hundreds of miles away.
Well?
What made Zhao Taifeng's eyes shrink slightly was that in Linjiang City, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.
The disciples of the Great Dao Sect have suffered countless casualties.
Although Zhao Taifeng and these disciples of the Great Dao Sect are not very deep, after all, they are the disciples of the Great Dao Sect, and these dead disciples are equivalent to Fang Lang's slap in the face of the Great Dao Sect.
"This son...... Can't stay. ”
Zhao Taifeng's eyes recalled Fang Lang's sharp eyes, even in the face of him, a powerhouse who was beyond the realm, he had no fear.
Inexplicably, there is a sense of threat from the future, which arises spontaneously in my heart.
"Monks ...... the Sea of Buddha"
Zhao Taifeng narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, he raised his hand and jerked violently, his waist bent, and the Taoist robe on his body suddenly tightened, like a tightened rope, suddenly relaxed, and there was a sound of breaking the air.
Subsequently, in the Great Dao Mausoleum, there was a wordless monument, roaring to break through the air waves, as if wrapped in the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and smashed towards Linjiang City!
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Linjiang City.
The fighting outside the city has long since stopped.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the situation in the city, especially the powerhouses of the Great Dao Sect, all of them had tense expressions, and they were always holding a magic array in their hands.
On the other hand, the powerhouses of the Sword Shu Sect were much more relaxed, and everyone had a relieved smile on their faces.
Because the appearance of the Sea of Buddha was like a heavy bargaining chip, the balance of pressure fell to the other side, and the old monk easily broke through the magic array condensed by the great cultivation of the seventh and eighth grades of the Digital Great Dao Sect.
This ability is enough to show the strength of this old monk.
At this moment, the magic array that blocked and wrapped Linjiang City was torn apart, and the terrifying qi and blood surged out from Linjiang City, which was enough to show that this old monk was terrifying in the martial arts.
The monks who view the Buddha Sea are not only good at spiritual cultivation, but also martial arts cultivation with unparalleled qi and blood, and the name of the Buddhist warrior monk is famous in the entire Tang Dynasty.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the gate of Linjiang City.
The old monk clasped his palms together, and the qi and blood on his body surged, as if the world was changed.
And Fang Lang, who was dressed in blood, followed quietly behind the old monk.
Step by step, he walked out of Linjiang City.
The corpses in the city were all over the field, and Li Yuanzhen and the other disciples of the Great Dao Sect who had been defeated sat on the ground and looked at Fang Lang who walked out of the city blankly.
Nearly a thousand disciples of the Great Dao Sect besieged and killed a Fang Lang, and in the end, they ended up with such a ridiculous end!
Fang Lang calmly followed behind the old monk.
The strength of the old monk is very strong, this can be felt by Fang Lang from the diffuse qi and blood!
The old monk invited him to participate in the battle of the Buddha Sea and the pagoda.
Fang Lang just took the opportunity to participate in this Linjiang City.
Otherwise, it is indeed a bit difficult to let Fang Lang find a way to get out, although the Sword Shu Sect is strong, but before Xuanyuan Taihua has not returned, in terms of high-end combat power, there is only one Chao Xiaojian, which may not be able to withstand the Great Dao Sect with Zhao Taifeng in charge.
Therefore, participating in the battle for the pagoda is a good opportunity to get out.
The light between heaven and earth dimmed for a moment, and the breath on the old monk's body also returned to calm.
Heaven and earth were dead silent, and everyone stared at Fang Lang and the old monk who walked out of the city.
The face of the powerhouse of the Great Dao Sect was extremely ugly.
"The master did this...... What does that mean? ”
Void in the distance.
Zhao Zhenshi blocked Huang Zhihe's attack and asked sharply.
The old monk smiled and clasped his palms together: "The poor monk just wants to take the benefactor away." ”
"The benefactor has an appointment with me to view the Buddha Sea, I have a request with the Buddha Sea, before that, the safety of the Fang donor, I have protected the Buddha Sea."
The old monk said lightly.
His voice was not loud, but there was something unmistakable.
"Have you forgotten the insult that Xuanyuan Taihua brought you?"
Zhao Zhenshi's face was extremely ugly.
Fang Lang was already a turtle in the urn, but he never thought that he would actually kill a sea of Buddha halfway.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
"Taihua Sword Immortal is just insulting the Great Dao Sect, I look at the Buddha Sea and Taihua Sword Immortal, there is no injustice or hatred...... Even, very fateful. ”
The old monk said.
Behind him, Fang Lang rolled his eyes, and the master ...... You have to be focused.
Fang Lang really realized the charm of that cheap master.
Zhao Zhenshi's face was extremely embarrassed and ugly.
The old monk's words are not very harmful, but they are extremely insulting.
What is called an insult is only the Great Dao Sect...... The sword you put in the sea of Buddha, is it a loneliness?
The old monk just smiled and shook his head: "Xuanyuan Taihua has set foot in the transcendent realm with the demonic posture of practicing for two hundred years, what a treasure is the sword she left behind, and the sword intent contained on it is a supreme treasure, and it is the foundation of a power inheritance." ”
"If the disciples can comprehend a little transcendent true meaning from the sword, it will be a great opportunity and benefit."
"So, this is a gift left by Lord Taihua, is it an insult?"
"The Buddha said, you should be open-minded."
The old monk continued.
Fang Lang was stunned, the Buddha also said such things.
Zhao Zhenshi's face was pale, but he didn't want to play tricks with this old monk anymore, he was indeed just these monks who watched the Buddha and talked about the Buddha every day.
"Anyway, Fang Lang will be left today!"
"This son killed hundreds of disciples of my Great Dao Sect, and slaughtered my Great Dao Sect for generations! This is a grudge that cannot be let go! ”
"Shoot! Leave him behind! ”
Zhao Zhenshi drank hard!
As soon as the words fell, the powerhouses of the Great Dao Sect in front of the city gate shouted in unison.
Suddenly.
On the occasion of the sky, there was a terrifying vibration, and a stone tablet broke through the sky.
It's like a speedboat gliding in the sea, rolling up the waves!
The air wave was emptied, and it was as terrifying as the momentum of a mountain pressing into the sky!
Everyone is discolored.
In the void, Chao Xiaojian, who was fighting with Zhao Longshi, the head of the Great Dao Sect, had endless swords suspended around his body, frowning slightly, and he naturally felt that this was Zhao Taifeng's move.
Zhao Zhenshi, who confronted Huang Zhihe, was even more happy.
In front of the city, the strong man of the Sword Shu Sect had a solemn face.
Wen Ting held a thin sword in his hand, feeling the terrifying suffocating oppression contained in the stone tablet.
A melancholy color appeared on his face.
The stele came from the sky and suppressed Fang Lang, like a big mountain, trying to suppress Fang Lang under it.
In the sword box behind Fang Lang, the Lianhui Sword seemed to feel the stimulation and trembled slightly.
However, the energy on the stone tablet changed suddenly, and suddenly turned into a magic array, which covered the sky and the sun, as if it wanted to seal the heavens and the earth.
The Five Elements Magic Array, which the Great Dao Sect is best at, has infinite changes, and at this moment, the earth is the main body, naturally forming a world of mountains and mountains, and the forbidden spell level magic array wants to block Fang Lang!
Because Lao Dao and Fang Lang were standing very close, they were also shrouded in this magic array.
The old monk is wearing a robe, his palms are folded, his face is peaceful, and there are no waves in the ancient well.
A Buddha horn was chanted.
Suddenly, the old monk clenched his fists and threw a punch at the stone tablet that had been smashed down!
With a punch, every cell in the body was trembling, and the golden luster rushed into the sky, and behind it, it turned into a thousand-armed Arhat!
It's like an Arhat punch smashing into a world with mountains!
This is the collision of the top combat power in the world of Datang!
At this moment, everyone is changing.
Even Fang Lang was surprised, the strength of this old monk was terrifying!
In the distance, the little monk who was left behind by the old monk was red with excitement, waving his fists in joy!
A punch collides with the stone tablet, and the collision of qi and blood and divine thoughts is intertwined!
The strength of Zhao Taifeng, a strong man who is beyond the realm, was actually consumed by the old monk's blood and blood, and in the end, the old monk's legs and feet bent slightly, drew a circle on the spot, held the stone tablet, and smashed it to the ground.
The earth shook suddenly, like the earth shook like a mountain, and the stone monument more than four meters high fell to the ground, as if it was pierced into the ground.
"Amitabha, the benefactor of Taifeng, has to forgive and forgive."
The old monk clasped his palms together and said.
The qi and blood on his body calmed down, like dead wood, inconspicuous.
But such an inconspicuous old monk blocked a blow from the transcendent realm.
Hundreds of miles away.
Tongtian Mountain, Dadao Mausoleum.
Zhao Taifeng carried his hands behind his back, and his eyes were deep.
His gaze spanned hundreds of miles, and he saw this old monk, this old monk who was not beyond the realm, but who resisted his blow.
Viewing the sea of Buddha is worthy of being the power of the Great Dao Sect.
This old monk is only one line away from detachment, or he can cross the barrier of detachment at any time.
Zhao Taifeng didn't continue to make a move, with this old monk guarding Fang Lang, if he provoked the transcendent existence in the sea of Buddhas, it would not be a good thing for the Great Dao Sect.
Think of what the ironclad man had planned.
Zhao Taifeng finally chose not to do it again.
"Fang Lang ......"
"Kill so many of my disciples of the Great Dao Sect, today's retribution will be repaid after all."
Zhao Taifeng's lips pursed.
The sound was like a bell, spanning hundreds of miles, and reverberated in the sky above Linjiang City.
In Zhao Taifeng's eyes, Fang Lang is weak and pitiful, and he is only a four-grade person, even if he has many means, he will not be in his eyes.
As for Fang Lang's talent, although it is good, when he becomes detached, the world will ...... It may have already changed.
Fang Lang didn't have time to become a detached powerhouse.
and detachment, in the eyes of Zhao Taifeng, they are all vulnerable.
Fang Lang was covered in bloody clothes, revealing a faint sneer.
"Today's siege ceremony, our waves...... Remember. ”
"He will repay it twice as much as he does."
Fang Lang dusted off the bloody clothes on his body and said seriously.
As Zhao Taifeng said, today's persecution must be repaid after all!
The old monk was like a withered old tree, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fang Lang's shoulder.
"Master Fang, without further ado, it's time for me to hit the road."
The old monk said.
When the words fell, many powerhouses of the Great Dao Sect wanted to stop them.
However, the old monk took Fang Lang and turned into a roaring golden dragon, surging in qi and blood, like a fierce python crossing the mountains and forests!
The wind and rocks are rolling endlessly, stirring up a thousand layers of rubble!
Many powerhouses of the Great Dao Sect, where did they dare to stop them, they withdrew their means one after another, and their hearts were shocked.
This old monk ...... What kind of existence is it?
The strength is so strong, I am afraid that it is the top nine products in the world, and it is only one line away from detachment.
No one dares to stop it, no one can stop it!
Void.
Zhao Zhenshi, who fought against Huang Zhihe, was extremely unwilling!
This time, everything was led by him, but now so many disciples have died, and even the best disciple in the Four Rank Realm, An Fan, has died.
As a result, Fang Lang actually got out intact!
"Don't let this son leave like this, patriarch, please take action!"
Zhao Zhenshi was unwilling.
He shouted for Zhao Taifeng to make a move, but Zhao Taifeng seemed to have scruples and didn't pay attention to it.
The old monk seemed to have turned into a real dragon, swept through the official road outside Linjiang City, rolled up the cheering little monk, and then disappeared at the end of the horizon.
Countless sword lights fell, and the white hair flew towards the little sword, carrying his hands behind his back, and his toes seemed to be dotting a leaf.
Zhao Longshi was in the clouds, no longer fighting fiercely with the small sword, but just sighed.
Although the patriarch Zhao Taifeng is detached, he ...... The lack of courage, the longer you live, the more afraid you are of death.
Fang Lang's son let go today, it will definitely become a big disaster for the Great Dao Sect.
Huang Zhihe panted like a dragon, and the countless iron swords behind him turned into a sword hammer, but he showed a big laugh.
Today's move is really enjoyable!
Even Huang Zhihe never thought that this battle would end in such a way.
The strong man who watched the Buddha Sea would actually come to save Fang Lang.
Huang Zhihe thought about it, and there was a lotus wheel sword left by Xuanyuan Taihua in the sea of Buddha Guanfo, thinking that it should be the back hand left by Xuanyuan Taihua!
"It's worthy of Xuanyuan Taihua!"
Huang Zhihe was full of emotion, and the look in his eyes became more and more appreciative and crazy.
And before the city, the powerhouses of the Sword Shu Sect were also relieved.
Wen Ting, Elder Ji and the others all looked at Fang Lang who disappeared into the wilderness and exhaled softly.
Subsequently, the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect no longer fell in love with the war and faded one after another.
In this battle, I thought that the two sects would fight and many disciples would die, but it ended in such a way, which is good news for the Sword Shu Sect.
Of course, the Great Dao Sect was furious.
After this battle, the breaking of the Great Dao Sect's Four Rank Realm was killed, which is enough to be called a great injury to the vitality!
Linjiang City.
Everyone looked at it, and the people were silent, and they would all remember the young man who killed one person in ten steps on the long street, and the white clothes turned into bloody clothes.
And the Wu Pavilion Master and the others in the Qianfei Pavilion were stunned when they looked at the young man who had broken the situation and left.
Pavilion Lord Wu was even a little glad in his heart, glad that they had not offended this young man.
The picture of the young man walking out of the Qianfei Pavilion, throwing thousands of dollars, blowing up the restaurant, and killing the blood flowed like a river, in their hearts, it was like a desperate sound.
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One after another, carrier pigeons and flying kites galloped out of Linjiang City and galloped towards the Tang Dynasty in all directions.
The news is like the tide of a great river, and the tide is rolling and surging, surging in all directions.
Chang'an, shrouded in flying snow.
The imperial city was covered with a thick layer of snow.
There is a courtyard in the deep palace, which is evergreen in all seasons and rippling blue waves.
The flying kite spread its wings and landed in the courtyard, and a nimble maid removed the letter bag tied to the flying kite's feet and took out the letter from it.
In the courtyard pavilion, there are figures in the curtains.
Pei Guifei's eyebrows were picturesque, and after reading the news in the letter, she couldn't help but be surprised.
Jiang Linglong, who was sitting quietly next to him, listened to the maid's report and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"This kid...... It was really unexpected, and he actually succeeded in breaking through from the encirclement and suppression of the Great Dao Sect. ”
"The palace plans to let Pei Yu rescue him."
Pei Guifei took a sip of hot tea and said with a smile, her smile and smile contained the ultimate charm.
The fifth princess on the side also chuckled: "It's indeed an unexpected little guy." ”
The big stone in Jiang Linglong's heart fell to the ground, and his mood couldn't help but relax a lot.
Pei Guifei glanced at her and said with a smile: "Now you can comprehend the sword intent with peace of mind, right?" ”
"Only when there are no distracting thoughts in the heart can we better comprehend the sword intent...... Ling'er, Fang Lang's little guy has already stepped into the artistic conception of the four-grade sword, if you don't work harder, I'm afraid you will be completely left behind. ”
Jiang Linglong suddenly got up when he heard this, and he was also a little nervous and urgent: "Ling'er knows." ”
"Ling'er has grasped the essence of the Four Seasons Sword Intent, and she will definitely succeed in comprehending it in these two days."
"Aunt, there will be no danger when Fang Lang enters the Sea of Buddha Meditation, right? I heard that the Taihua Sect Master once defeated the Buddhas of the Buddha Sea with one sword, will it be unfavorable for the other wave to watch the Buddha Sea? ”
Jiang Linglong asked about the worries in his heart.
Before Pei Guifei could answer, the fifth princess smiled and said: "Sister Ling'er, don't worry, if it is not bad as expected, Master Ciyue of the Buddha Sea personally took Fang Lang into the Buddha Sea, it should be for the upcoming 'stupa dispute', Fang Lang is participating in the stupa battle in the name of foreign aid." ”
"Stupa controversy?" Jiang Linglong vaguely seemed to have heard of it, but he didn't know it very well.
"The battle for the pagoda is a rule set by the sea of Buddha and the demon clan of the demon world, and the juniors of the four realms will confront each other, and the relocation of the pagoda will be determined according to the victory or defeat."
"This dispute is related to the peace of the Guanfohai area...... It's really important. ”
"Fang Lang killed An Fan, then this foreign aid quota will naturally fall on Fang Lang."
The fifth princess knows a lot of secrets.
"Competing with the geniuses of the demon world is actually a good opportunity to train, and ordinary people simply don't have this opportunity."
"Especially the battle for the pagoda this session, it is very important, it is rumored that the holy daughter of the demon clan and the demon clan will fight, and the sea of Buddha has little hope for the battle of the pagoda of this session, even if the introduction of Fang Lang is a foreign aid, it is only a last resort."
"The Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan's Demon Sons all have a root bone talent comparable to the Holy Bone level, and they are even more demonic than Xuanyuan Taihua when they were young, if Fang Lang fights against them, the chances of winning are slim."
"As for safety, there is no need to worry, there are also top powerhouses in the sea of Buddha who have transcended the realm, even if the battle for the stupa is lost, they can get out of the way."
The words of the fifth princess made Jiang Linglong nod thoughtfully, but he felt more pressure in his heart.
After all, if Fang Lang experienced the battle for the pagoda, she was afraid that her strength would not be weak, and then she might really be completely thrown off by Fang Lang.
Unknowingly, Fang Lang actually opened a gap with her.
Jiang Linglong hurriedly got up, and after saying goodbye, he continued to bury his head in penance.
Pei Guifei and the fifth princess looked at each other face to face, and couldn't help but smile at each other.