Monk Fahe's explanation shocked Fajue's heart, and his nose was slightly sour.

Fa Jue looked at Fang Lang after the battle with the demon clan saint Bai Ling and the demon clan demon son Chi Yun, and obviously saw the exhaustion on Fang Lang's body.

In Fa Jue's opinion, Fang Lang had done well enough, with the power of one person, he would fight the Holy Maiden and the likes of the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan alone.

As a disciple of Master Ciyue, Fa Jue knew very well how strong Bai Ling and Chi Yun were, and it was obvious that they would not be weak if they could be regarded as the most demonic existence of the younger generation of the demon clan and the demon clan.

However, after Fang Lang fought with these two people, he still did not choose to quit, and still stood in the center of the battlefield, waiting for the arrival of the last battle.

Fang Lang also has to pave the way for Fajue, in order to Guan Fohai to win steadily in this battle for the pagoda, he would rather fight with his seriously injured body and fight again to weaken the strength of the opponent's last player, rather than quit.

Fa Jue felt Fang Lang's noble discipline and his character that made him ashamed.

He is worthy of being the champion of this scientific expedition in the Tang Dynasty!

……

……

Above the sea, hurricanes blow.

After a great battle, the ripples on the sea surface and the white foam left by the waves are constantly floating.

Fang Lang stood on the surface of the sea, dressed in white, unstained with dust, although his momentum dropped slightly, he still maintained his strength.

There was a dead silence all around.

Whether it is the side of the Buddha Sea, or the side of the demon race.

No one would have thought that Fang Lang would be able to do this, fight against the two demons, and win the battle.

However, at this moment, the strong men on the side of the demon clan and the demon clan had incomparably sharp eyes, and they looked at Fang Lang who was still standing on the sea, and they only felt that there was a nameless anger surging in their hearts.

"He's not going to step down?"

"He's going to keep fighting?"

"With Bai Ling and Chi Yun in continuous battles, his state has definitely declined very much, although he has not suffered any injuries, but he is not afraid of being defeated in the next third game?"

The strong man on the demon clan side opened his mouth coldly.

In this battle for the pagoda, the two demon clans can be said to have lost face, after all, the holy daughter of the demon clan and the demon demon son were defeated, and they originally thought that with these two shots, winning the battle for the pagoda should be nine out of ten.

However, in the end, it turned out to be like this.

The leader of the demon clan powerhouse was also depressed, mainly because Bai Ling and Chi Yun were defeated, not only did they not feel sad and sad, but they also sympathized with that Fang Lang!

You are in the opposing camp!

However, one is the holy daughter of the demon clan, and the other is the demon son of the demon clan, he can't scold or speak.

"This wave ...... It's rampant. ”

"Want to fight three times in a row, and single-handedly pick up the demons and demons? Want a string of threes? ”

"In the third game, teach Fang Lang a good lesson!"

The demon clan powerhouse looked at the demon clan demon who was the third to come on the field.

This demon's talent is not weak, although it is not as good as the Holy Maiden Bai Ling, but he also has the combat power of the peak of the fourth grade!

Fang Lang fought hard for two battles, and his state at this moment was not at his peak, therefore, the appearance of this third demon clan demon might give Fang Lang a fatal blow!

Suddenly, this demon clan powerhouse figured it out, perhaps, Fang Lang didn't want a string of three.

He just wants to weaken the strength of the third Demon Clan Tianjiao to appear in the Demon Clan, so as to pave the way for the third player in the Guanfo Sea!

What a Tang Dynasty champion!

This demon clan powerhouse gave the third demon clan demon who appeared a look.

The next moment, this demon clan demon jumped into the sea.

Rumble!

In the middle of the sea, the waves rise again.

Fang Lang stood with his hands down, the breath on his body converged from his body, and his spirit and spirit were constantly brewing.

"Demon Clan, Bai Lai, please advise."

The demon clan demon who appeared in the third place was called Bai Lai, and his breath was also the peak of the four grades.

"You want to fight me hard and weaken me, right? In order to win enough advantages for the third player in the sea of Buddhas. ”

"Unfortunately, I won't be what you want."

"Your ability to defeat the Holy Maiden and the Demon Son is indeed extraordinary, but ...... After you fought hard with the two of them, how much combat power do you have left? ”

The demon clan Bai Lai laughed lightly.

The next moment, the qi and blood on his body spurted, his body began to skyrocket, and the terrifying energy whipped into the void, making huge waves on the sea and a hurricane howling.

Bang bang bang!

The sea water on the surface of the sea was constantly trampled on, exploding white wave-like ripples that scattered in all directions.

Bai Lai rushed towards Fang Lang, and Fang Lang slowly raised his head.

"It's the third one...... This guy is unbound, and there is nothing to communicate with. ”

Fang Lang's black hair fluttered, fluttering in front of his forehead, thinking to himself.

Then, Fang Lang raised his hand and chose to slowly pull out the Liansheng Sword from the sword box.

He didn't plan to have any sympathy with the Bai Lai in front of him, because this Bai Lai couldn't squeeze anything.

Since nothing can be squeezed, there is no value in communication.

Fight quickly, and then go to the sea of Buddha to draw the third sword left by the Venerable Master.

As soon as his mind moved, the aura on Fang Lang's body began to change, and he directly shared his cultivation, although he could only obtain eighty percent of his cultivation strength.

However, the number of bindings that couldn't stand Fang Lang was so large, under the superposition of Bai Ling and Chi Yun, Fang Lang's breath soared instantly.

And Fang Lang held the Liansheng Sword.

The breath on his body is rising.

The air in front of him seemed to become a little scorched, the waves began to howl, and the hurricane roared like a dragon.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the tall figure in front of Fang Lang quickly approached, and with a punch, the qi and blood condensed and formed, and there was a demon beast phantom roaring the world behind it!

The strength of this demon clan Bailai is also powerful and terrifying!

Under the blow, it seems to change the color of the heavens and the earth.

The huge wave emptied, and the huge pressure approached Fang Lang, and the huge fist of qi and blood converged on the top of Fang Lang's head, and pressed down with one punch, as if it was about to smash Fang Lang into the depths of the Han Sea.

Looking at the Buddha Sea, the expression of the Fajue monk changed greatly, and he was even a little frightened.

The strength of the third player of the demon clan is actually so strong, although it is not as good as the holy daughter of the demon clan, but it is not much weaker.

If he is in his heyday, he will be on the right side, and the victory or defeat may be less than thirty percent!

For a while, Fajue only felt a huge amount of pressure.

Can today's Fang Lang be stopped? How much of the combat power can this Bailai consume?

Boom!

Suddenly!

Bai Lai's punch fell, and the air was emptied, and the sea sank deeply, as if a huge swirling vortex had exploded.

After a long time, a drop of water that looked like a giant whale squirting water rose from the swirling whirlpool.

There was a sharp sword qi, which grew from the water column, countless sword lights were horizontal, and countless sword qi were circling.

The water column exploded, but there was a radiant figure standing in it, slowly handing out a sword.

A sword was handed out, and in an instant, a graceful phantom appeared behind it!

On the side of the Buddha Sea, on the side of the demons and demons, all have numb scalps.

Staring at this back, a chill welled up in my heart.

"It's ...... Xuanyuan Taihua! ”

And under the graceful shadow, Fang Lang Gujing had no waves, white clothes flying, holding the lotus sword, and slowly handed it out.

As soon as the sword was handed out, a lotus flower bloomed between heaven and earth.

A sword gives birth to a lotus.

In an instant, countless sword qi converged into lotus petals, circling and blooming.

It's like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, like ten thousand swords bowing their heads, flying through the sky!

The time sword intent, fused with the sword intent of ten thousand swords, converged into a sword that Fang Lang realized from the Xuanyuan Taihua Liansheng Sword.

Heaven and earth are a lotus.

This is Fang Lang's sword to change his fate when he was weak.

The entire heaven and earth were intertwined with sword qi into an impenetrable net!

This sword is shocking.

A sword down.

The air shattered, and the void let out an overwhelmed wail.

The demon clan's demon Bai Lai's eyes shrank, and he roared angrily with a punch of hard resistance sword qi lotus.

But little by little, it was consumed.

Poof!

In the end, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down with blood, flying upside down hundreds of feet on the surface of the sea, and smashed on the turtle's back.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Fang Lang, on the other hand, was as quiet as a virgin, and thousands of sword qi dissipated.

Fang Lang's white clothes fluttered, and the lotus returned to the box.

Towards the demon clan and demon powerhouse standing on the turtle's back, he shook slightly.

"Concession."

Heaven and earth were silent.

The demon clan's strong face was ugly, and he reached out and pulled Bai Lai, who was defeated and covered in blood, back to the turtle's back.

Defeated, defeated so completely, so quickly.

And the demon clan demon Bai Lai was a little trance.

He knew that he might not be able to defeat Fang Lang, after all, Fang Lang had defeated Bai Ling and Chi Yun's Terran Tianjiao.

However, Fang Lang consumed a lot of money after all, and his condition was not good.

But that's it, he was still defeated by Fang Lang's sword, and he was crushed.

It's simply ...... Shame.

Is he so weak?

Giant tortoise back.

The eyes of the demon clan saint Bai Ling and the demon clan demon son Chi Yun were also slightly condensed.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

It turned out that when Fang Lang fought with them, he still kept his hand.

If Fang Lang directly broke out this sword when he was fighting them, even if they could take it, they might have to suffer a big loss, and their state would decline seriously, and finally they would be defeated rapidly.

But Fang Lang didn't.

Fang Lang chose to slowly confront them and discuss exchanges.

The feeling of sympathy for each other in the hearts of the two became more and more intense.

"That's Xuanyuan Taihua's secret technique swordsmanship, a sword gives birth to a lotus."

The strong man of the demon clan was knowledgeable, and he recognized the sword that Fang Lang used at a glance.

His face was ugly, and this time the battle for the pagoda was completely planted.

Bai Lai is indeed very good, but against this sword, it is still a little worse after all.

Bai Lai, this battle is really in vain.

"I waited for defeat, this time the battle for the pagoda, Guanfohai won."

The powerhouse of the demon clan glanced at Fang Lang deeply, and then said no more, and said loudly to Master Ciyue on the side of the Buddha Sea.

As the words fell, the demon powerhouse took out a piece of golden scales and crushed it violently.

Suddenly, above the sea, the wind was blowing.

The hurricane swept and thick swirling clouds swirled over the sea.

Fang Lang's heart palpitated, he didn't dare to continue pretending to be forced, and quickly fell back to the Guanfohai area.

And Master Ciyue's face was full of seriousness, and a faint Buddha light emanated from his body, and behind him, there was a huge Buddha shadow emerging.

Knock knock knock......

The mighty sound of the Buddha bell stirred up.

Then, the light in the scale that the demon clan powerhouse crushed rushed rushed into the sky, turning into a towering mountain-like phantom.

Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan!

The transcendent powerhouse of the demon clan!

The terrifying qi filled the Hanhai, depressing, and making people unable to breathe.

Master Ciyue's face was flushed, although he was extremely close to the transcendent realm, he still felt a little pressure in the face of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan.

Knock knock!

The Buddha bell stirred, and then, a big Buddha emerged from the sea of the Tang Dynasty to view the Buddha, as if passing through the barriers of the world, presented on the sea.

"Viewing the Buddha Sea...... Sure enough, there are also extraordinary and strong people. ”

The Demon Emperor Phantom glanced at the big Buddha, and then his breath was no longer arrogant, but it still covered the entire world.

The Demon Emperor Phantom spoke, and his voice was loud, as if he was taking an oath.

After finishing speaking, his gaze was like substance, and he glanced at it, as if he had traveled through time and space and landed on Fang Lang's body.

"Taihua's disciple ......"

The Demon Emperor's phantom eyes were deep, and then, he continued: "My demon clan has always been willing to gamble and lose, and when we say it, since we lost in the battle for the pagoda, then this demon tower, my demon clan will naturally withdraw." ”

"The powerhouse of my demon clan will never set foot in the Buddha Sea area again."

The words fell.

The demon clan powerhouses on the back of the giant turtle all changed color.

The demon saintess Bai Ling had a smile on her face, obviously expecting the demon emperor's willingness to gamble and lose.

Looking at the Buddha Sea, Master Ciyue was also stunned.

Fang Lang glanced at the Demon Emperor's phantom, and the other party's words were still lingering in his ears.

The Demon Emperor called me a disciple of Taihua......

This is called...... It's too intimate, isn't it?

Moreover, in the world of demons, the attitude of the two demon clans is not the same as Fang Lang imagined.

According to Chao Xiaojian, Fang Lang's cheap master disappeared in the demon world, wasn't it because he was involved by the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor?

Now it seems...... It seems that this may not be the case.

Some doubts appeared in Fang Lang's heart.

However, the Demon Emperor did not mean to give Fang Lang a solution.

The Demon Emperor Phantom raised his head and looked deeply at a place in the void, as if looking at someone, and after bowing his head slightly, he disappeared.

And the Demon Tower is also beginning to disintegrate and disappear.

This battle over the pagoda came to an end.

On the back of the giant tortoise, the demon clan's holy maiden Bai Ling and the demon clan's demon son Chi Yun shook slightly towards Fang Lang.

"Fang Lang, if you have time to come to the demon world, let's exchange the way of cultivation again."

Mozi Chiyun said.

Bai Ling also smiled and bowed her head.

Then, the demon clan powerhouse controlled the giant tortoise, cut through the huge waves, and disappeared into the sea.

Once again, the sea is calm.

It means that the battle over the stupa is also over.

Master Ciyue, who was beside Fang Lang, let out a long breath.

It's finally over, when the Demon Emperor's phantom appeared, Master Ciyue thought that the two demon clans were going to turn their faces and fight.

It turned out that there was no, but there was a slight surprise.

"Amitabha, thank you for your help, this battle for the pagoda, thanks to the main force of Fang Shi to turn the tide, the old monk on behalf of the Buddha Sea, thank you to the donor."

Master Ciyue looked at Fang Lang, his face full of gratitude, and he was deeply moved.

If there is no Fang Lang, there is basically no suspense in the battle for the pagoda this time.

Fajue and Fahe together, may not be enough for a demon saint to fight.

The Fahe monk on the side also followed Master Ciyue to bow respectfully.

Fang Lang's strength won his respect and even ...... It is awe, such a demon, if he does not die in the middle of the way, he will definitely be a supreme being who is enough to step into the transcendent realm in the future.

Fa Jue was a little confused.

He looked at the calm sea, looking confused.

Only...... It's over?

That's it?

His hole cards...... Why is it over before it has played?

Suddenly, Fajue felt from the depths of his heart that everything was tasteless, and everything was empty.

Not a single one can fight!

On the other hand, no one paid attention to comprehending the Dharma that everything is empty.

Fang Lang returned the salute with a smile, and then asked: "What the master promised before can be counted, after the battle of the pagoda, let me go down to retrieve the lotus wheel sword left by the master." ”

Master Ciyue was kind and kind, and after reciting the Buddha's name, he looked up at the huge Buddha figure.

Master Ciyue's lips were turbulent, but he didn't make any sound.

It seems to be communicating with the shadow of the big Buddha.

That Buddha shadow is a transcendent realm powerhouse in the sea of Buddhas, just like Zhao Taifeng of the Great Dao Sect.

Sure enough, what Chao Xiaojian said was right, the major sects in the Tang Dynasty really have extraordinary powerhouses who are hiding and sleeping.

And now, with the problem of the iron law of the Tang Dynasty, these extraordinary powerhouses have awakened one after another and are ready to move.

This transcendent who contemplates the Buddha Sea, I don't know if he will allow himself to take the Lotus Wheel Sword.

Long.

Master Ciyue ended his extraordinary conversation with the Buddha Sea.

He looked at Fang Lang with kind eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The Buddha said that the Fang donor won the battle for the pagoda for the Buddha Sea, and the Buddha made a promise, so he naturally allowed the Fang donor to take back the lotus wheel sword." ”

"The Buddha also said that the chaos in the Tang Dynasty is imminent, and the war is rekindled, maybe the people will not be able to make a living, but also hope that the Taihua Sword Immortal can return."

When Fang Lang heard this, he looked towards the phantom of the Big Buddha and waved slightly.

"Thank you, Buddha."

The phantom figure of the big Buddha behind Master Ciyue seemed to clasp his palms together and smile, and in an instant, he turned into a golden light and disappeared.

The tidal wave that permeates the heavens and the earth recedes.

Fang Lang let out a sigh.

Master Ciyue reopened the channel to return to the sea of Buddha and waved his hand.

"Taihua Sword Immortal will fight the Buddha Sea with a sword, and the Lotus Wheel Sword will fall in the middle of the Buddha Sea."

"The poor monk will take the donor to the Buddha Sea to retrieve the Lotus Wheel Sword."

"Master Fang, please."