Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Fang Lang was slightly stunned when he heard the system prompt sound in his mind.

This long-lost notification sound made Fang Lang overjoyed.

The system optimization has been improved for a long time, and now it is finally completed!

When he was about to face the top monsters in the world, the complete recovery of system functions was good news for Fang Lang.

Although the previous system functions were not restricted, but during the optimization period, new fetter objects could not be bound.

But now that it is recovered, it can bind a new bond object.

After all, at this moment, Fang Lang is facing the demon saint and the devil. What does this mean?

This means that two top genius monsters just appeared in front of him undefended.

If the two can be bound, it will be a huge gain for Fang Lang.

Therefore, Fang Lang was delighted.

Of course, Fang Lang was also curious about what was upgraded in this system upgrade.

With a thought, the long-lost system panel pops up.

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Host: Fang Lang

Cultivation level: second stage sword intent (professional fourth grade)

Level: LV8

Experience: 0/1000000

Root bone: 36 (white)

Modified root bone: 66 (purple)

Practice funds: 100 high-grade spirit crystals (only for practice projects)

Props: Punch Card Fragments x 3, Five-fold Amplification Card x 2, Enlightenment Card x 2, Enchanting Card x 2

Equipment: Instant Staff

Bond objects: Ni Wen, Jiang Linglong, Liu Bubai, Wen Ting, Wei Sheng...

Unique initiative: Can share the cultivation base, talent, etc. of the bonded object (80%), and the strength can be superimposed.

Unique Passive: For matters related to the practice of the bonded object, additional rewards can be obtained

[Update Description]: In this update, the only active ability is activated.

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Fang Lang's eyes were fixed, and he kept scanning the system panel.

The system panel has not changed much from before. The only change is the addition of an active ability.

But this ability is really... too shocking.

At least, for Fang Lang, the update of this active ability exceeded his expectations and imagination.

The cultivation base, talent, etc. of the bonded object can be shared...

Even, it can be superimposed.

Although the cultivation bases of Ni Wen and others bound by Fang Lang before are not too strong, but at Fang Lang's current level, if the bound genius cultivation bases are superimposed, the explosive strength and combat effectiveness must not be underestimated .

In any case, this system update will definitely give Fang Lang a qualitative leap in his strength!

Fang Lang originally wanted to study the system, but soon, he withdrew his mind, raised his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance.

The eyes of the two figures in the distance touched, as if there was invisible gunpowder smoke permeating the air.

The saint of the demon clan, and the devil of the demon clan... Fang Lang had heard the names of these two people when he accepted the invitation from Master Ciyue.

Master Ciyue was extremely afraid, and even said that among the younger generation in the Tang Dynasty, no one would be an opponent of the two, even Fang Lang, and even Master Ciyue did not have much hope.

In Master Ciyue's opinion, Fang Lang's talent and strength are good, but unfortunately, his cultivation base is too weak. He entered the fourth rank for the first time. Clan saintesses and demons have no advantage.

The atmosphere is a little intense.

Originally, the powerhouses of the demon world invited the saints of the demon race and the demon sons of the demon race to help out, thinking that the battle for the pagoda could be said to be easy to win, but after Master Ciyue said that they invited the disciples of Xuanyuan Taihua When it came time to help out, things changed a bit.

Xuanyuan Taihua, this is a woman whose mere mention of her name is enough to cause turmoil.

Her talent is the best in two hundred years, and in just two hundred years, she has reached the realm of transcendence, and even entered the world of demons alone, fighting with the demon emperor and the devil emperor!

Therefore, the name of Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple is enough to attract the attention of the powerful in the demon world.

The vast sea broke through the waves.

Huge turtle-shaped monsters wandered in, and the huge waves they set off covered everything like a sky.

The powerhouses in the world of monsters stand in forests on the vast sea.

A demon tower filled with demonic aura stands on the back of the giant turtle.

The other party was suspended in the vast sea, no longer moving forward, and the Buddhist pagoda in Guanfohai seemed to be separated by a certain distance, and never touched.

Mo Zi in black armor looked at Fang Lang with a bit of curiosity on his handsome face.

Wearing a long skirt and a veil, the demon saint with pointed ears also stared at Fang Lang.

The color of the eyes of the two people is very different from that of the human race, and the three parties stared at each other, and the eyes burst out like fireworks.

An inexplicable pressure made Fang Lang extremely depressed.

It is a kind of oppression that can be felt across the distant void, and it comes from the mutual induction between geniuses.

"The saint of the demon race, the demon son of the demon race..."

Fang Lang murmured.

All the cells in my body seemed to be trembling slightly, that was excitement, that was excitement.

Beside Fang Lang, two young monks, Fa Jue and Fa He, had incomparably serious faces, even dignified in their seriousness. They put their palms together, and the energy and blood in their bodies were already flowing uncontrollably!

It was an uncontrollable emotional outburst after sensing the pressure.

Fang Lang looked away, turned his head slightly, approached Master Ciyue, took a deep breath, and asked, "Master Ciyue, I have a small question."

Master Ciyue clasped his palms together, and withdrew his gaze from the demon world powerhouse.

With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he smiled slightly and said, "Benefactor Fang, please tell me, if the poor monk knows, he will definitely tell you."

Fang Lang grinned immediately: "It's not a big problem. I just met the eyes of the demon saint and the demon devil, and I feel...very eye-catching. It's too late to meet each other, so there is a presumptuous one The problem."

"Sir, please tell me."

Master Ciyue was somewhat puzzled, said.

Very close to each other, do you hate seeing each other late?

The way Fang benefactor decompresses is really interesting.

Fang Lang didn't care about Master Ciyue's eyes, but asked curiously: "What is the name of this demon saint?"

Um?

Master Ciyue was taken aback, that's it?

Fang Lang's question was to ask the name of the monster saint.

What kind of special hobby is this?

The holy maiden of the monster race...that is a foreign race from another world.

You are destined not to have good results.

Grandmaster Ciyue pursed her lips for a while, but she hesitated to speak, but put her palms together, she still thought for a while, and said: "The holy maiden of the Yaozu is from the blood of Emperor Baidi of the Yaozu, whose surname is Bai."

"As for the name, it seems to be called Ling."

Master Ciyue said.

If you ask the people of the Great Tang Dynasty about the name of the saintess of the monster tribe, most people probably don't know it, but Guanfohai and the monster world have been fighting fiercely for so many years, and the battle for the stupa is even more related to the arrogance of the monster world, so For the names of geniuses in the demon world, they will pay special attention.

Therefore, Master Ciyue was able to tell the name of the monster saint.

"Bai Ling?"

Fang Lang murmured, is this the name of the monster saint?

Fang Lang's eyes fluctuated slightly. He remembered the name first.

Afterwards, with a strong smile on his face, he continued to ask: "What is the name of the devil?"

Master Ciyue's bald head was bright, and she tilted her head slightly.

What do you guys want to do? !

It's all right to ask the name of the demon saint's maiden, why don't even the devils of the demon race be spared?

Regarding the devils of the demon race, the same sex repels each other. Master Ciyue thinks that Fang Lang can just fight directly. If he wins, everyone will be happy. If he can't win, it's useless to know his name.

However, Master Ciyue let out a sigh of relief to Fang Fanglang's longing eyes, and said: "The devil of the demon clan comes from the world of demons, a big family of the blood of the devil emperor, and his surname is Chi."

"Single name and a cloud word."

Master Ciyue said.

"Chi Yun?"

Fang Lang couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard this.

Knowing the names of the monster saintess and the demon son, this fresh leek can finally take root and sprout!

"Thank you, master, for clarifying the confusion."

Fang Lang clasped his fists with both hands, and then ignored the eyes from the demon saintess and the demon devil, and stood beside Master Ciyue with his hands down, as if gradually becoming a transparent person.

the other side.

Master Ciyue stopped chattering with Fang Lang, and stepped out with one step, the cassock flew up, and the whole body burst into bright golden light, surging blood, like a fierce beast, roaring into the boundless sea.

Although Master Ciyue has a crooked body and a small figure, in front of the huge tortoise beast that is as huge as a mountain, it is the tortoise beast that is crushing, crawling and shivering, and the sense of fear is endless.

And the strong man in the world of demons also floated out a person with a strong aura. The demonic aura filled the air, with a pitch-black brilliance covering the world, and it was actually suppressing the blood of Master Ciyue.

The two competed in the sky above the vast sea, and their momentum was tumbling, and they were evenly matched.

They are discussing the details of the next stupa battle.

Beside Fang Lang, the two young monks Fajue and Fahe clenched their fists, a little excited and a little nervous.

After all, the battle for the pagoda is tantamount to entrusting the future of Guanfohai to them. If they win, the powerful in the world of monsters will retreat automatically, and Guanfohai can maintain peace.

But if they are defeated, the pagoda disappears, without the obstruction of the pagoda, the powerhouses in the world of monsters will definitely launch an attack on Guanfohai, which will lead to the devastation of Guanfohai and the people in the surrounding areas of Guanfohai.

Therefore, they are very nervous and very excited.

After all, they bear the pressure and responsibility that they should not bear at their age.

Their eyes moved sideways and fell on Fang Lang's body. On the other hand, Fang Lang's eyes drooped slightly at this moment, as if he had fallen into inexplicable contemplation.

The little monk Fajue wanted to talk to Fang Lang to divert the pressure.

However, seeing Fang Lang like this, he was too embarrassed to speak, so he turned his head and chatted with senior brother Fahe.

At this moment, Fang Lang was relieved.

"System, bind the bonded object... Bai Ling."

Fang Lang said in a deep voice in his heart.

"Ding! It is estimated that Bai Ling, the target of the binding bond, has a fourth-rank and ninth-level cultivation, and the binding time is estimated to be one day and one night."

Fang Lang couldn't help but startled when he heard this.

My heart twitched slightly, is it a fourth-rank and ninth-dan cultivation?

Today's Fang Lang is in the fourth-rank and second-stage sword artistic conception, coupled with martial arts, the cultivation base of the technique can also shorten the binding time a lot. In fact, as long as it is not cross-level binding, the binding cost The time will not be too long.

"Continue to bind."

Fang Lang said.

"Ding! The binding is in progress..."

Fang Lang was not in a hurry to use the rush card to even out the binding time of the day and night.

Instead, he moved his mind and stared at the Mozu Mozi.

"System, bind the bonded object... Chi Yun."

Fang Lang continued.

"Ding! Detect and bind the bonded object, Chi Yunxiu, who is ranked fourth-rank and ninth-dan. The estimated time for binding is one day and one night."

Sure enough, the cultivation base of this demon son is also fourth-rank and ninth-dan.

Because the practice system of Yaomo Tianxia may be somewhat different, it may not be art cultivation, sword cultivation, etc. Therefore, above the system, it is only summarized with four grades.

"Ding! The binding is in progress..."

The system prompts to bind both the demon saint and the demon demon.

If you don't spend the fragments of the rush card to even out the binding time, it will take a day and a night to complete the binding.

Now, in Fang Lang's props bar, after using the previous punching card, there are still three punching card fragments left, which is enough to even out the binding time.

And just as Fang Lang was preparing to bind the demon saint and the devil.

On the other side, the confrontation between Master Ciyue and the demon world powerhouse also came to an end.

The rules of the pagoda battle are the same as in previous years.

It still chooses to randomly choose representatives to fight, and only depends on which side the genius who is still standing at the end of the pagoda battle belongs to, to determine the outcome.

In short, if the genius sent by Guanfohai can win three games in a row and stand at the end, it means Guanfohai wins, and vice versa.

Master Ciyue returned, his eyes were full of solemnity.

He glanced at Fang Lang, whose eyelids were slightly drooping, and his eyes turned and fell on Fahe.

"Fahe, the first battle, you go."

"Remember, go all out."

Master Ciyue didn't say too much, everything was in his mouth, this battle is extremely important to Guanfohai, the victory or defeat of every battle is very important.

The burly Fahe put his palms together, bowed slightly, with a stern expression.

"The disciple will definitely go all out."

Fa He was originally a meticulous person, but now he became more serious, and his whole body's energy and blood were mobilized, as if the air was bursting.

After the words fell, Fahe's whole body was shaken, and he stepped out with one step, rushed into the vast sea, and walked on the waves.

The huge waves roared like fierce beasts.

Without a ring, the vast sea is a ring, and the surface of the sea is a battlefield.

The sky suddenly became dark and oppressive, oppressive and dull, as heavy as a mountain rain was about to come.

The Fa River fell on the surface of the sea, the sea was choppy and the water was choppy, but he stood on the surface of the sea, but there was no sign of sinking into the sea at all.

On the other side, the side of the world of demons sent out... the saint of the demon clan!

Not another demon genius besides the demon saint and the demon devil.

Instead, he dispatched the monster saint from the very beginning, without any intention of hiding his cards!

"The world of demons belongs to the lineage of the White Emperor of the demon clan, Bai Ling."

The demon saint is wearing a veil, her fair skin looks a bit bewitching, her black hair is flying, and her blue eyes are full of pride.

"Looking at the sea of ​​Buddha, the river of law."

Monk Fahe said very little, and when he finished speaking, he clapped his palms together.

The eyes of Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan, gleamed under the veil, and then, the energy on her body burst out, and her hair poured into the sky.

But seeing the demon saint raised her hand, her clenched fist was filled with terrifying qi and blood roaring, and behind her was a phantom of a giant bird with wings spread!

As soon as Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan, made a move, she didn't hold back anything.

The dispute over the pagoda is very important, and Bai Ling will not let anything go!

But Monk Fahe clasped his palms together, with an extremely serious face, walking on the sea, with every step he took, the waves of the sea shook, and after that, there was a suppressed silence of the sea.

Countless qi and blood rushed up, but did not stir the water in the sea.

Monk Fahe's body was full of golden light, which couldn't be dispersed, gradually rolling his blood, and there was a burst of Buddha's light.

It's just that the monk Fahe of the fourth rank is actually bursting out the Buddha's light of watching the sea of ​​Buddha.

Like a bloody arhat, walking on foot, like a golden sun, dazzling!

"Amitabha, please enlighten me!"

Monk Fahe's eyes were bright.

With palms together, there seems to be a big Buddha holding a golden bell entrenched in the vast sea behind him.

The sea water is smudged into golden yellow, and the endless Buddha light shines all over the world.

Fahe walks on foot on the sea, step by step, like a giant clock moving.

"Great Buddha Golden Bell!"

The giant bird behind Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan, spread its wings, its long skirt and veil flew up, its pointed ears moved slightly, and its eyes flickered with solemnity.

Being able to be sent by Guanfohai to participate in the battle for the pagoda meant that Fahe was definitely at the level of a monster among the younger generation.

Therefore, Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan, did not underestimate her enemy.

She raised her hand, Yaozu is good at physique, and the body is unparalleled.

However, as she shook hands, a white feather turned into a white feathered sword.

It was an extremely miraculous sword, with endless sword lights intertwined vertically and horizontally, piercing the sea and piercing the sky!

Master Fahe walked on foot towards Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon tribe.

Bai Ling's blue eyes froze, and she slashed out with a sword.

A sword seems to cut through the endless air flow above the vast sea, like a giant hammer.

Slashing with a sword on the big Buddha in Fahe, it was like a giant bird hitting the Buddha in an instant!

when!

There was a loud noise, as if the thousand-year-old bell in the sea of ​​Buddhas was smashed!

The heavy bell sounded melodiously in all directions, and the blasting waves set off terrifying waves.

Monk Fahe's figure froze, with blood dripping from his mouth and nose, but he still clasped his palms together, his eyes were determined, and he continued to walk.

Then he took a step forward, and the vigor and spirit on his body was like a mountain torrent, with waves!

"Amitabha, female donor, come again."

Fahe's body became more and more burly, and the Buddha's light around him became more and more intense!

Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan, with her hair and long skirt flying, holding a sword in her hand, looked at Fahe who continued to move forward, rolled up her sword again, and cut out her sword light.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

The holy maiden of the demon clan no longer held back her hands, and used all her strength to slash thirteen swords in a row!

It was as if thousands of thunderbolts exploded together!

In a blink of an eye, Fahe only took three steps forward, his body was covered in blood, his body turned into a blood man, and the phantom of the big Buddha behind him was already full of cracks!

"Okay, okay, okay..."

"Among the same rank, there are not many people who can bear my thirteen swords."

Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan, couldn't help but praise her three times.

Watch the side of the Buddha Sea.

Fang Lang, who closed his eyes tightly, opened them slowly, staring at the battle at sea.

Monk Fajue had already clenched his fists, his eyes were red.

Master Ciyue let out a long sigh: "The saintess of the monster race is indeed a monster with a bone comparable to the most holy..."

And above the vast sea.

Monk Fahe, who was covered in blood, walked up to Bai Ling, the saintess of the demon clan, and shouted angrily.

Holding the golden bell in his arms, he smashed it out.

The world seems to be overshadowed by the eyes of the monster saintess at this moment.

This was the blatant blow that Monk Fahe desperately needed to cross the vast sea and carry thirteen swords in a row.

Gathering all the energy, blood, spirit, and spirituality, the Buddha embraces the golden bell!

The demon saint raised her sword, and her fair skin was instantly flushed with a blush. Then, behind her, the giant white bird spread its wings like a roc, and suddenly struck horizontally!

There was a loud noise, like thunder on the sea!

Ripples spread and ripple continuously.

The figure of the monster saintess flew out horizontally, pulling hundreds of feet of ravines on the surface of the sea, and the veil covering her face was also torn apart by the smashing, revealing her bewitching face that charmed the world.

But Monk Fahe was bleeding all over his body, exhausted his energy and spirit, panting like a dragon, and fell on his back on the sea surface, rising and falling with the waves.

"good."

The demon saint held a white long sword, her red lips parted slightly, and she gave a compliment.

The monks watching the sea of ​​Buddha are indeed powerful, especially Fahe, who are not afraid of death, which is almost equivalent to sacrificing their own strength, just to hit her hard.

Master Ciyue floated into the sea.

The monk Fahe who was covered in blood was picked up.

"Master, I lost."

Monk Fahe has an earthy face.

"Amitabha, you did your best."

Master Ciyue did not blame anything, with a kind smile on his face.

Among the same rank, the monster saint who possessed almost the most sacred bone talent was almost invincible. Among the younger generation in the Great Tang Dynasty, there is no one invincible.

Perhaps, only two hundred years ago, Xuanyuan Taihua of the same level might be able to fight against him.

Master Ciyue sighed.

He turned his head to look at Monk Fajue. On the surface of the sea, the holy maiden of the monster tribe stood with a sword. She won the first battle. The pressure of this battle for the Buddhist pagoda came to the side of Guanfohai.

However, just when Master Ciyue was about to let Monk Fajue play.

Transformed into a small and transparent Fang Lang, he stretched and yawned, his white clothes fluttering, and a smile on his face.

"Master Ciyue, Fajue is our trump card, and the trump card is naturally the last to appear..."

"The second battle, let me do it."