The whole world became dead quiet at this moment.

In Chang'an City, everyone raised their heads and looked at the canopy of heaven as if the sun was extinguished, and endless energy swept above the sky, like a peerless beast opening its big mouth to engulf everything.

The self-detonation of a transcendent powerhouse, it is the catharsis and explosion of the strongest energy in the world, with the ultimate terrifying annihilation ability!

Ah Si Shan was crazy, in Fang Lang's eyes, he almost used his own body as a nuclear bomb and detonated it in the sky above Chang'an City.

He wants to destroy everything, he wants to annihilate everything.

He wants to raze Chang'an City to the ground, so that no one will disturb him to seize the Iron Law!

Xuanyuan Taihua was stopped by Zhao Taifeng, this was Ah Si Shan's last chance, and it was also his best chance.

Xuanyuan Taihua, the Holy Emperor...... These two people are the most powerful existence in the Tang Dynasty, if any of these two people are intact.

Ah Si Shan and Zhao Taifeng and the others did not dare to have any ideas.

However, first Xuanyuan Taihua was lost in the demon world, and the Holy Emperor was suspected of having a huge problem because of the iron law.

Therefore, Asijun Mountain dared to start the army and wave his army to defeat the Tang Dynasty.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that all his plans and all his hopes for fighting Tang were ruined by a young man who had never been in his eyes.

Fang Lang, the newly promoted champion of the Tang Dynasty, successfully summoned Xuanyuan Taihua back and ruined his plan.

This made Ah Si Shan so angry that he vomited blood.

Of course, Ah Si Shan also went all out to stop Xuanyuan Taihua, he invited two detachments to block, but he never thought that both detachments were wiped out!

Xuanyuan Taihua's strength is stronger than he imagined.

It can even be said that in the ten years since it disappeared, Xuanyuan Taihua has become stronger again!

However, now, Asijun Mountain doesn't care about it.

Nothing to do with him.

Thundered!

The hurricane is howling.

How terrifying it is to form a humanoid nuclear bomb formed by a transcendent powerhouse!

It's like a scorching sun falling on the world!

Everyone in Chang'an City is desperate, but everyone is hopeful.

Over Chang'an City.

Fang Lang controlled the four swords of the cycle of life and death, and faced the destruction of Ah Si Xuan Mountain alone.

His blood-colored robe, hunting in the wind.

His figure seems to be engraved in the eyes of every Chang'an citizen.

in the Royal Palace.

The fifth princess looked at the figure standing above the city in a daze.

It's like standing shoulder to shoulder with the iron law.

The officials are also silent, at this moment, what can they do?

With their strength, they can't resist the self-explosion of Aszi Mountain at all.

Even, they were not optimistic about whether Fang Lang could resist it, but it was a kind of courage for Fang Lang to stand up and block this blow for the people of Chang'an City.

It's a courage that many people don't have.

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Outside the city.

Void.

Yan Keqing took Ni Wen and Jiang Linglong, suspended in the air, looking in the direction of Chang'an City.

You can see the spectacular scene of the annihilation.

The self-detonating power of Asiju Mountain, like a falling sun, smashed towards the world, wanting to annihilate everything and make people infinitely desperate.

Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen stared at Fang Lang suspended in the void with their eyes.

For a moment, both of them were silent, just clenched their fists tightly.

They were in a trance.

I don't know when, the boy has grown up enough to become the support of many people in the Tang world.

However, sometimes they don't want this, they just hope that Fang Lang is still the teenager who kept working hard to become stronger at that time.

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In the city of Chang'an.

There was no sword in Chao Xiaojian's hand, and his green steel sword had already been crushed into many pieces by Zhao Taifeng in the process of fighting against Zhao Taifeng.

But without the sword, Chao Xiaojian didn't care, he crossed his waist and looked at the sky.

Looking at Fang Lang, who was sitting in the air and controlling the sword formation of the reincarnation of life and death, he couldn't help but smile.

The little guy who participated in the Sword and Shu Sect at the beginning of the Sword Contest unconsciously stood at such a height.

For a while, Chao Xiaojian was a little embarrassed.

"The sky is falling, there's a tall guy on top, you little one...... What can I do. ”

He smiled at Xiaojian.

Subsequently, the sword aura around his body rose, although he was seriously injured by Zhao Taifeng and his momentum was sluggish, he still maintained his demeanor.

He ascended to the sky and suspended in the sky above Chang'an City.

Fang Lang turned his head to look at Chao Xiaojian, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"How can there be a reason for the sect disciples to stand up to me, and I, the sect master, are hiding behind......"

Grinned at Xiaojian.

Below.

Zaifu Lu Taixuan pulled out the stopper of the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth: "What Xiaojian said is right, how can there be such a thing as letting the afterlife block death." ”

"If we are still able to fight, how can we be deserters."

"Did you say? Lee Sang. ”

Lu Taixuan laughed, and then threw the gourd to Li Puyi, who had a gloomy face.

Li Puyi took the wine gourd, glanced at the panicked people in Chang'an, and sighed lightly.

"Lu Xiang, I was pulled into the water by you."

Li Puyi sighed, he had a grudge against Fang Lang, and he didn't like Fang Lang.

However, he has no bad intentions towards Datang.

The death of the Tang Dynasty is not good for him, he is a courtier of the Tang Dynasty after all.

Grunt.

raised his head and drank a sip of gourd wine, and then, Li Puyi's shirt flew and soared to the sky.

Lu Taixuan laughed, and also brought up a surging sword qi and rushed into the sky.

Huang Zhihe held the sword hammer, he showed his burly upper body full of muscles, and his white hair was flying, which looked a little weird.

He looked at Chao Xiaojian with a smile: "You kid, the old man has lost a lot, the old man promised to protect Fang Lang, this kid, but you don't give enough." ”

The words fell, and Huang Zhihe also rushed into the clouds with a sword and hammer in his hand.

Pei Guifei hired Tingting, holding a sword, and between the swings of the sword, the four seasons rotated.

She didn't say anything, just climbed to the top.

Gao Lishi's hair was scattered, and the eunuch's purple robe on his body was covered with cracks and dust.

He did not go to help Fang Lang like Lu Taixuan, Huang Zhihe and others, but ran and landed in front of the Taiji Palace and above the Taiji Palace.

His eyes were full of determination.

He didn't know what was going on with the Holy Emperor.

However, he would exhaust his life to protect the Holy Emperor.

Anyone who comes to oppose the Tai Chi Palace, he will use all his strength to protect it!

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Luojiang City.

The drizzle continued.

On the second floor of Fang's Restaurant, Lao Fang sat alone in front of the windowsill, pinching the wine cup, drinking wine, and eating peanuts.

He looked in the direction of Chang'an, and there was a slight complexity in his eyes.

"Lang'er, you have to come back safely."

Lao Fang sighed.

He suddenly regretted a little, why did he force Fang Lang to practice so hard, the higher the level of cultivation, the more dangerous it was.

The more worried he was as a father.

If Fang Lang is as ordinary and ordinary as before, he will honestly fail the scientific examination and come back to take over the Fang family's industry.

Maybe...... It's pretty good, too.

Don't parents want their children to be safe?

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……

Fang Lang glanced at the Nine Rank powerhouses who were rising into the air beside him.

They were all familiar faces, and Fang Lang was also surprised when he saw Li Puyi.

However, Li Puyi just had a cold face and bowed slightly towards Fang Lang, although it was not a grudge against each other, but it could be regarded as the end of the grievances between each other.

For these many strong people who did not flinch and chose to rise into the air, with him side by side to resist the self-explosion of Ah Si Xuan Mountain, Fang Lang admired them from the bottom of his heart.

They are the real grandmasters, and he Fang Lang has to resist because he holds the four swords of the cycle of life and death.

However, these Nine Rank Grandmasters could have not come.

After all, with the strength of the grandmaster, he may not be able to resist the self-explosion of the transcendent powerhouse, and he may even face death.

However, they still chose to stand up.

This courage is admired by Fang Lang!

A strong practitioner must not only have strength, but also have a spirit.

This may be the true meaning of practice.

The energy between heaven and earth seemed to be frozen for a moment.

There was a blazing heat spreading through the air.

Thousands of miles of white clouds dissipated, and the ripples of air waves spiraled away.

The sword array was tiled, and Fang Lang's divine thoughts were urged to the extreme.

Finally, under the watchful eye.

The beam of light that looked like a heavenly stick smashed into the sky above Chang'an City!

Immediately, in the eyes of everyone, it was completely dark.

And in the endless darkness, there was a light that shone brightly, shining to the extreme, and finally bursting open, and it seemed to ignite the air!

Fang Lang held the sword formation, and his divine thoughts instantly felt as if he had been chiseled with a heavy hammer!

In just an instant, blood bleeds from the mouth and nose.

And the many Nine Rank Realm powerhouses who were originally suspended around him all felt like the power of the sky tilting on their bodies.

Their bodies were pressed down one after another, and they were pressed the streets of Chang'an City.

The body spilled into the ground, and the streets of Chang'an City were covered with staggered and vertical cracks!

They looked up with difficulty.

You can see the flames of the explosion, forming the hideous face of Assu Mountain!

At the place of the collision, there was a circle of annular shock waves visible to the naked eye, which gradually spread in all directions!

Everyone watched the terrifying destruction like the burning sky and boiling the sea.

They all fell silent.

Poof!

Several Jiupin powerhouses coughed up blood.

And Fang Lang, who bore the brunt of manipulating the reincarnation of life and death sword array to resist this blow.

It is the most terrible power that has endured!

In just an instant, Fang Lang lost all the sounds of the outside world, his ears were ringing, he couldn't hear any sound, and only the fire was left in front of him!

It was the physical energy of a transcendent powerhouse that was raging and self-destructing.

Even if you die, you will not easily detonate your own energy, because in that case, there will be no afterlife.

The transcendent and strong are beyond the power of the world, and they have engraved their marks in this world, and with these marks, even if they die, they can be reincarnated again after a hundred years or a thousand years.

In the future, it will be able to reach the level of impact detachment again, although it may not be possible to re-enter detachment, but at least there will be more opportunities than ordinary people, and even have the opportunity to awaken their memories.

This is the terrible thing about the transcendent and powerful.

This is also the reason why Martial Saints, Tianzun and other transcendent powerhouses, in the face of Xuanyuan Taihua, did not choose to desperately detonate the physical energy like Ah Si Xuanshan.

They also want an afterlife!

However, this time, Ah Si Shan completely abandoned the afterlife, and he only wanted to control the iron law in the present day!

This was also the first time that Fang Lang thoroughly felt the power of true detachment.

This is not Tianzun's kind of detachment that was easily decapitated by him.

It's about really giving up everything and falling into crazy detachment!

Countless sword qi was boiling, and the four swords of the reincarnation of life and death were frantically resisting this terrifying outburst!

Fang Lang felt that his divine thoughts could not be carried at all, as if he was about to fall apart!

In this moment.

Behind Fang Lang, phantoms emerged.

That's the object of his bond so far.

Ni Wen, Jiang Linglong, Wei Sheng, Wen Ting, the Demon Clan's Holy Maiden Bai Ling, the Demon Clan's Demon Son Chi Yun, Li Lanling......

They seemed to appear behind Fang Lang in a soul posture, resisting this force with Fang Lang!

However, Fang Lang's divine thoughts still felt all kinds of hardship, and the hardships of divine thoughts affected the physical body, and every inch of skin on the physical body was oozing with blood.

The state is extremely miserable!

However, Fang Lang did not retreat, he held his breath and did not relax.

Still holding on!

The terrifying energy continued to be vented, and his flesh and blood seemed to melt.

Fang Lang used his strength to control the sword formation, dissipating the self-detonation power of Ah Si Xuan Mountain!

And Fang Lang's divine thoughts gradually began to blur.

At the moment of blurring, there was a majestic power coming from above the Taiji Palace, enveloping his divine thoughts, as if floating through the world.

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In Chang'an City, everyone looked up to the sky.

Looking at the figure in the sea of fire, resisting hard, I felt that my heart was touched.

It was as if it had been struck by a giant sledgehammer.

Many people even knelt down, they were thanking Fang Lang and the cultivation Tianjiao who fought hard for their humble lives above the heavenly dome!

Long.

Fang Lang's figure was gradually dispersed from the sky above Chang'an, and the energy that became slender as silk was pressed on the ground of Chang'an City and on the bluestone pavement of Zhuque Street.

And the power of the self-explosion of the transcendent powerhouse of Ah Si Shan was also completely eliminated, turning into a gust of wind and dissipating, leaving only a crazy divine thought, which shot towards the iron law.

On the ground of Suzaku Street, a large crater with a deep depression emerges.

However, compared to the terrible force that destroyed the entire Chang'an, it was nothing.

Coughing up blood, Xiao Jian, Lu Taixuan and the others ran frantically, standing on the edge of the big pit.

In the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, the gentleman Jian Wenting staggered over.

They looked at the figure at the bottom of the pit.

But I saw that the four swords of the reincarnation of life and death were inserted around Fang Lang, and they seemed to have lost their charm.

And Fang Lang closed his eyes and lost his consciousness fluctuations.

But despite this, he still pointed his sword at the sky, maintaining the action of resisting the attack that destroyed Chang'an City.

The persistence of the young man is like an eternal impact on people's hearts.

Xiao Jian stared blankly.

Lu Taixuan splashed the wine gourd in front of him, and the wine fell into the deep pit, which was instantly evaporated and dried by the heat wave and turned into white vapor.

"What an honor Datang is to have this champion."

On the side, Wen Ting sat on the edge of the deep pit, as the one who introduced Fang Lang to the door of cultivation......

The expression on his face was complicated and self-reproachful.

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