Shu Mountain, Sword Shu Sect.

The little sword stood on the top of the mountain, and the shirt with his chest open was constantly flying in the wind.

With a cracked sword on his waist, he looked into the distance, with a slight solemn look between his eyebrows.

While drinking wine, he looked into the void, as if he wanted to see through the distance of time and space, and look through the barriers of the world.

"The battle of the pagoda is a battle between the sea of Buddha and the demon world......"

"I don't know what the result is now."

"Fang Lang's kid is involved, I don't know if I can change the ending this time."

Xiao Jian sighed.

Fang Lang was taken by Master Ciyue to the Sea of Buddha to participate in the battle for the pagoda, and he naturally knew about it.

However, in the battle for the pagoda, how could Chao Xiaojian, as the current head of the Sword Shu Sect, not know?

He is also well aware of the difficulty of the battle for the stupa.

After all, over the years, Guanfohai has often invited some talented Tianjiao to participate in the battle for the pagoda.

"It's a pity, Fang Lang's kid's cultivation has only just entered the fourth-grade realm...... In the battle for the pagoda, the effect that can be achieved should not be large. ”

"There's no way, among the geniuses and demons below the fourth grade in this session, Anfan can barely make up the number, but this Anfan happened to be in Linjiang City, and he was released to the slaughter."

Xiao Jian took a sip of wine and couldn't help but smile.

He was laughing at Fang Lang's stinky temper, the same as the senior sister in charge.

"That's it, I don't bother to pay attention to the outcome of the battle for the pagoda, and now, Zhao Taifeng of the Great Dao Sect has woken up, and the Asizan Mountain of Xisai has gathered the third prince Li Liancheng and launched a mutiny...... Datang, it's not too peaceful. ”

The light in Xiao Jian's eyes was extremely deep.

In fact, with Chao Xiaojian's sense of smell, he also noticed some strangeness in the imperial court.

Moreover, he could feel this strangeness, which seemed to have a lot to do with his missing senior sister.

Perhaps, from the time Fang Lang's kid pulled out the Lotus Hui Sword, this vortex that swept the entire Tang Dynasty had already begun to slowly rotate.

The eldest prince, the repeated temptations of the third prince.

The turmoil that swept Chang'an again and again is a disguised explanation of what unknown changes may have taken place in the depths of the imperial city of Chang'an.

Chao Xiaojian drank all the wine, put his fingers against the handle of the sword, and lightly clicked, watching the sea of clouds surging, and reined in his thoughts.

For the rest of the day, he wouldn't go anywhere.

will only stay in the Sword Shu Sect.

The turmoil swept in, and Xuanyuan Taihua was the sect master of the Sword Shu Sect.

Under this turmoil, the Sword Shu Sect will definitely not be able to stay out of the matter.

……

……

Cissé.

Ah Si Shan stared at the huge demon portal, his face expressionless.

His hair was flying, and on top of his burly body, his strong qi and blood were constantly stirring.

After a long time, he walked into the demon gate.

Same.

Stepping out of the Demon Que, he personally crossed the void and went to the military camps of the alien generals stationed in one place after another.

A military camp thousands of miles away from Cisse.

The burly aura appeared above the sea of clouds, and the strong qi and blood were like flowing fire covering the sky and the sun.

In the barracks, the army was in an uproar.

Song Xianzhi wore a silver armor and white cloak, walked out, and looked up.

His handsome face was full of deep eyes.

"Aszon Mountain...... Has the day finally come? ”

Song Xianzhi sighed.

"But I'm not ...... you"

Song Xianzhi rose into the air in one step, and the white cloak bloomed in the air like a white rose.

Above the sea of clouds, Song Xianzhi and Asiju Mountain stand opposite each other, one is as burly as a mountain, and the other is elegant and handsome.

The conversation between the two is inaudible to outsiders.

But the generals in the barracks looked up one after another, as if their hearts were pressed against a heavy mountain.

After a long time, the clouds exploded, and the terrifying qi and blood gathered into a demon-like phantom.

But I saw Ah Si Shan glaring angrily.

"You reject me?!"

"Under the joint efforts of you and me, these mountains and rivers are all in the palm of your hand!"

A Si Shan said in a deep voice.

Below, everyone is silent.

Song Xianzhi still sighed, however, after all, he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence.

Ah Si Shan turned and left, turning into a stream of fire and tearing the heavens apart.

On this day, with a major repair, Asi Ju Mountain continuously crossed the void, turned around the military camps in various places, and hooked up many foreign generals.

A Si Ju Mountain, Song Xianzhi, and Ge Shu Taihang are the three generals of different races in the Tang Dynasty.

When everyone thought that these three tigers would join forces to defeat Tang.

Surprisingly, Song Xianzhi and Geshu Taixing did not agree to Ah Si Yingshan's mutiny.

But nevertheless.

The division of Asishun Mountain is famous, supporting the three princes, and conquering all the way, which has stirred up the world of the Tang Dynasty, and the wolf smoke is everywhere.

Moreover, in the army of Asiju Mountain, there are many strong people from the major sects gathered in it, just like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, the scale of this army of the Tang Dynasty is getting bigger and bigger!

……

……

Of course, Fang Lang, who was at a critical moment in the battle for the pagoda, knew nothing about all this.

Even if you know, you won't care too much.

After all, Fang Lang didn't think that with his own strength, he could change this Tang mutiny.

Above the sea.

There was a dead silence.

Only the sound of the waves rising and falling, the sound of the waves lapping, no one would have thought that Bai Ling, the holy daughter of the demon clan, was a demon with a talent, and it was rumored that Bai Ling, who had a talent close to the supreme holy bone, would actually be defeated at the hands of Fang Lang!

On the side of the Buddha Sea and the demon powerhouse, they can't guess.

The demon world was silent, his face was calm, and the demon saint Bai Ling was their killer weapon, in line with the idea of sweeping the young vein of the Buddha Sea.

As a result, the second one was swept away!

The demon saintess Bai Ling returned, her head lowered, and her delicate face was a little embarrassed.

After all, this battle for the pagoda was very important, but she still lost.

However, although she was defeated, Bai Ling, the saint of the demon clan, did not have too much resentment and disappointment in her heart, and even had some small satisfaction.

Fighting with Fang Lang, she actually felt a different kind of satisfaction.

Like a confidant in wine, the battle was hearty, at least, she showed her own style and showed what she had learned.

Although it is a defeat, it is also a dignified defeat.

Even, she also increased a lot of insight and knowledge in the communication with Fang Lang.

Good satisfaction.

There was a faint smile on Bai Ling's delicate face.

"Next...... I'm on. ”

Demon Demon Son Chi Yun, Dao.

He glanced at Bai Ling and said: "Bai Ling, you must have the belief that you will win in battle, you and Fang Lang fought this son, but they had a very happy conversation, and it turned into a discussion of cultivation theory, and if they weakened their fighting spirit, they would be defeated." ”

"If it were me, I would never make this mistake."

After the demon Zi Chiyun finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and then, his eyes looked into the distance and fell on the body of Fang Lang who was standing on the undulating sea.

can defeat the demon clan saintess Bai Ling, which shows that the strength of this son is indeed not to be underestimated.

However, this just aroused a sense of victory and defeat in Chi Yun's heart.

It just so happened that Chi Yun also felt that there was a desire in his heart to fight with Fang Lang and face off.

This desire came inexplicably, and he was about to face Fang Lang, and it was rare for Chi Yun to be a little excited, which had never appeared before.

Among his peers, even if he fought with Bai Ling, Chi Yun would not have such excitement.

This sub...... It's kind of quirky!

The powerhouse in the demon world glanced at the devil Chiyun, but he didn't say anything.

"Since His Highness the Demon Son wants to make a move, it is naturally the best, His Highness will definitely be able to win if he makes a move!"

"Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden should have fought fiercely with that Buddhist disciple in the Sea of Buddhas for too long, and the consumption was huge, so he gave this son a chance to take advantage of."

The powerhouse of the demon clan spoke.

The Demon Clan's attack can be regarded as a reassuring pill for them.

When Bai Ling, the holy daughter of the demon clan, heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, but she didn't explain anything.

In the battle with Fahe, in fact, Bai Ling did not consume much, she lost to Fang Lang, and she was convinced.

Of course, the Demon Clan's Holy Maiden Bai Ling was also curious about whether Chi Yun could win Fang Lang.

Therefore, she watched with great interest, walked out of the back of the giant turtle, and stepped into the demon cloud in the Han Sea.

The other side.

On the side of the Buddha Sea, it is caught in a group of jubilation.

Win!

Fang Lang actually really won the Demon Clan Holy Maiden!

Even Master Ciyue felt strange and inexplicable, after all, in Ciyue's opinion, there was still a gap between Fang Lang and the Demon Saintess in terms of strength.

However, Fang Lang turned the tide with a hearty victory!

Master Ciyue knew very well that what Fang Lang said was that Fajue was a hole card or something, it was all.

If Fang Lang loses, then there is really no hope in this battle for the pagoda.

However, Fang Lang actually won the Demon Clan's Holy Maiden.

A satisfied smile appeared on Master Ciyue's face, and he looked at the Buddha Sea...... Not defeated yet!

Fang Lang, you can still fight!

The Fajue monk on the side was extremely dignified.

He rubbed his hands, taking deep breaths and exhaling deeply from time to time.

"It's so stressful!"

"Master Fang Shi wins the next game first, and the next thing to face is the demon demon, the demon demon is not weaker than the existence of the demon saintess, even if it wins, it must be a miserable victory, but it is more likely to be defeat."

"However, even if Master Fang is defeated, he will do his best to consume the Demon Clan Demon Son and create a chance for me to win the Demon Clan!"

"It's really stressful! Fang Shi is right, I am really the hole card! The last hole card is to bear the pressure that others can't bear! ”

As soon as the Fajue monk analyzed, the more he analyzed, the heavier the responsibility on his shoulders became.

Master Ciyue on the side, listening to Fajue's muttering, couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

Monk Fajue looked at Master Ciyue's face, as if he saw the deep expectation and expectation in Master Ciyue's eyes.

"Master, I'll do my best!"

Master Ciyue smiled gently: "It's good if you're happy." ”

Then, Master Ciyue's eyes turned to the middle of the sea.

There, the waves are sweeping and the storm is about to rise.

……

Fang Lang stood on the surface of the sea, dressed in white, carrying a sword box, hiding a sword in the box, chic like a sword fairy.

The devil is cloudy, treading the waves, and the black armor on his body shatters the sea breeze set off.

Above the Hanhai, it seems that a solid road has been opened, leading directly to the feet of the devil's clouds, as if there is a black demonic qi stirring, like a black tiger, roaring above the Hanhai, roaring sea and sky.

Fang Lang grasped the hilt of the obsidian sword in the box, and slowly pulled it out, and the crisp sound of the sword groaned as if it had split the eardrum.

Fang Lang's heart shook slightly, and he was also a little dignified.

The demon clan demon son Chi Yun, majoring in the physical body, is invincible in the flesh, unparalleled in qi and blood, and is even more difficult than the demon saint Bai Ling.

Because, the combat power of the Demon Son Chiyun may be even more terrifying.

Time seems to have frozen, and the waves are no longer rolling.

The devil Chi Yun walked in front of Fang Lang, facing Fang Lang, raised his hand and clenched his fists.

"Demon Clan, please advise."

It's quite polite, but it's not too domineering.

Fang Lang also hugged his fists: "Looking at the Buddha Sea, Fang Lang." ”

Now Fang Lang participates in this pagoda battle on behalf of the Buddha Sea, which is naturally the name of the Buddha Sea.

"You can win against Bai Ling, you are indeed a little weird, and even, your spirit and cultivation are constantly climbing in the battle, indeed...... It's a little scary, but it's indeed demonic. ”

"I will do my best in this battle."

Devil Chiyun, Dao.

"I'm going to give it my all."

Fang Lang held the obsidian sword, pinched the sword finger in his hand, and wiped the void.

Start with a sword and thunder!

The Guiyuan sword roared, rushed out of the sword box, whistling the sword, crashing into the clouds, countless thunder snakes swallowed, wrapped around the sword, like a poisonous snake outside the universe, staring at the opponent, spitting letters!

With Fang Lang's current spiritual thoughts, the sword and thunder he has cast cannot be underestimated, and anyone in the same level who is underestimated will be killed by thunder!

Will pay for it!

Chi Yun's eyes froze, countless red lights behind him were sheng, qi and blood were tumbling, and his body began to swell, becoming extremely huge.

He clenched his fists like a bloody tiger!

Fang Lang held the obsidian sword, his eyes shining, with a bit of anticipation and excitement.

Subsequently, the active ability of the system was used, and the fetters were superimposed!

The breath on his body is rising.

Although the spiritual thoughts were consumed, Fang Lang urged Ni Wen's bloodline talent and quickly restored the spiritual thoughts.

This time, he focuses on the bonds of the devil.

The qi and blood on the body also began to grow stronger and stronger, becoming terrifying!

The sea is restlessly restless.

"Fight!"

Demon Zi Yun frowned, and his heroic body suddenly turned into a ray of blood.

It's like a tiger running wild on the sea!

Rumble!

The gale was suppressed, and in an instant, the devil Chiyun appeared in front of Fang Lang, raised his fist and smashed it down!

Boom!

Fang Lang actually withdrew the sword into the box, folded his arms into a cross, and resisted this punch!

In an instant, the sea surface under Fang Lang's feet was directly blown up and sunken, like an upside-down bowl!

The white robe on Fang Lang's body was instantly torn apart by the thousands of winds that erupted on the demon's body, revealing a strong body and flying sideways across the sea.

Pull out a tumbling straight white wave!

It's hard to get rid of for a long time!

Fang Lang stabilized his figure, above his face, there was no joy or sorrow, his hands clenched into fists, and he pushed out horizontally.

"Fight again!"

Then, when he stepped down, the qi and blood on his body rose one after another!

Demon Zi Chiyun tilted his head, and was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw his own shadow on Fang Lang's body!

However, he quickly shook his head and shook off the feeling!

To fight, you must have the belief that you will win, this son is not as good as him!

Moreover, Fang Lang won Bai Ling before, that is, in the battle, he kept talking and communicating.

This weakened Bai Ling's idea of victory and defeat, so Bai Ling failed.

He is a cloud, and he will definitely not talk about and exchange martial arts with Fang Lang during the battle!

Absolutely not!

The demon Zi Qiyun kicked down in one step, opened his mouth with a long roar, and the demon qi and blood qi rolled into a blood tiger, and flew out from above the Han Sea.

Fang Lang didn't dodge or dodge, his eyes flickered, his martial arts cultivation was only a third grade now, but after superimposing Chi Yun's strength, at this moment, he was able to comprehend some martial arts fighting skills and so on in the battle.

Boom!

The two don't dodge or dodge, and they collide with fists!

It's on par, on par!

The two fought fiercely in the Han Sea, and although they endured most of the collision force of each other, the aftermath of the spread and the suppressed and raging thunder on the sky dome tore through the clouds and exploded on the surface of the sea.

It's like a gathering of dragons and tigers, thunder dragons and blood tigers, full of wonder!

This battle is very fierce and dazzling!

On the side of the Buddha Sea, Fa He and Fa Jue monks looked at the eyes and their hearts were surging.

Especially the Fahe monk, the monk of the Buddha Sea, what he refines is the physique, and what he cultivates is qi and blood, but he never thought that Fang Lang would have this achievement in qi and blood.

This sub...... It's a monster!

On the other hand, the strong men in the demon world have different looks, and Bai Ling, the saint of the demon clan, is even more surprised to watch!

This battle, she was excited!

An hour!

Two hours!

The sun fades and the moon rises!

The two are still clashing, still colliding, fierce, dazzling!

Rumble!

The two of them exchanged punches for I don't know how many.

The armor covered by the demon demon Zi Chi Yun's body began to be covered with cracks.

But the breath on Fang Lang's body is getting stronger and stronger, his eyes are like torches, like fire, like the rising sun!

The two fell separately, and the sea water was pulled out of the white waves like dragons.

Fang Lang stood, gasping slightly, his chest was bullied, with a warm smile on his face, sweating profusely, and said: "It is worthy of being a demon of the demon clan, with a unparalleled physique, and all kinds of qi and blood combat methods, it really hits my heart!" ”

"However, in the way of qi and blood, I am a little confused and don't know...... Brother Chiyun, can you give me some advice?! ”

Fang Lang smiled and spoke.

As soon as the words came out.

Chi Yun frowned.

In the distance, the corners of Bai Ling's mouth raised, here!

Not again!

This familiar feeling communicates in battle!

Chi Yun's eyes froze, and instead of responding to Fang Lang, he clenched his fists, and instantly turned his qi and blood into a fierce tiger, and flew out again!

In the battle, you must have the belief that you will win, and don't be affected by Fang Lang's martial arts exchange problems!

This son is influencing his fighting beliefs and wants to wear out his fighting spirit!

Don't get on the road!

Boom!

Fang Lang was helpless, and once again fought with the demon demon son Chi Yun, the wind and thunder rolled, and the Hanhai rose and fell!

However, Fang Lang gritted his teeth.

"System, use enchantment cards!"

"Enchanted object, Chi Yun!"

Enchantment cards are used.

Behind Fang Lang, a phantom seemed to emerge, and it shot synchronously with Fang Lang.

The devil who was fighting with Fang Lang couldn't help but shrink his eyes!

For he found that this phantus was seven or eight points like him!

Also, in the process of confronting Fang Lang, Chi Yun actually discovered some of his own martial arts!

Blood Tiger Roaring Gong!

Demon God Fist!

Demon Lord Sky Splitting Fist!

Great Demon Slam!

Even...... His Demon Fist Divine Will!

Many of these are the tactics and divine will that he has been practicing for many years before he understands and comprehends!

"Impossible!"

The face of the demon clan has changed drastically, Fang Lang is just a human race, how can he understand his fist intent!

Even, a burst of thought suddenly surged in Chi Yun's heart, if he could communicate well with Fang Lang, maybe his fist intent could be taken to the next level!

"Nope! Don't follow his routine, he wants to wear down my fighting spirit! ”

"Don't talk to him! Everything is fake! ”

"He's just a human race, he knows a fart demon fist intent!"

The demon demon Chi Yun gritted his teeth and kept warning himself!

However, Fang Lang was smiling kindly, and between the confrontations, he kept asking.

As if scratching his head, as if waving and shouting, come, come, come......

Finally.

The demon demon still couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and after the confrontation was completed with one punch, the two of them slipped upside down on the sea, facing each other from a distance.

Fang Lang's expression was as usual, and he once again expressed his doubts about the Demon God Fist, which happened to hit Chi Yun's heart.

"Fart! The understanding of the Demon God Fist is not like yours! ”

Chiyun Road.

Fang Lang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Oh, what is Brother Chiyun's opinion?" ”

The demon demon son Chi Yun, clenched his fist, slowly spoke, and told his understanding of the Demon God Fist, Fang Lang also spoke at the right time, mixed with his understanding of this boxing method, the two talked more and more, and finally, they fought together again, venting their understanding with boxing, and communicating with boxing!

While fighting, they are also talking about each other's ideas!

In the distance, Bai Ling, the holy daughter of the demon clan, saw this, and a touch of disgust couldn't help but appear on her delicate face.

And at this moment, the previous insistence of the demon Zi Chiyun has already been thrown behind the Nine Clouds.

At this moment, Chiyun only feels.

Fight with Fang Lang, communicate with Fang Lang, and be happy, so hi!

Was...... Inexplicable ...... Strange comfortable!

There is a faint ...... A sense of sympathy!