Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The two transcendent air mechanisms seemed to appear from the depths of the void, making the air stagnate.

Everyone is creepy and their scalps are tingling.

Even a Ninth Rank top powerhouse like Yan Keqing felt as if he was being oppressed by a boulder and was about to sink into the endless seabed.

Hard to breathe, hard to resist, hard to fight!

Detachment, this is the real powerhouse, overlooking the existence of billions of creatures in the world.

There are countless living beings in the Tang Dynasty, but there are only a handful of them who can truly become transcendent for thousands of years.

Therefore, it is conceivable how terrifying the strong man who transcends the realm is!

Neither Li Zhengyang nor Yan Keqing thought that Asi Luoshan would arrange such a terrible backhand, and actually use two powerful men who transcended realms to prevent Fang Lang from summoning Xuanyuan Taihua.

The Martial Saint of Immortal Martial Pagoda, the Heavenly Venerable of Fate View!

Of the top ten sects in the Great Tang Dynasty, half of them actually stood in the direction of Mount Asiluo.

Yan Keqing, the deputy suzerain of Maizong, felt an unknown anger surge in his heart.

Among the top ten sects, Mai Sect ranks second, but the background of Mai Sect is not comparable to other sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, except that it can overwhelm Shu Sect.

Maizong is actually the sect of the Holy Emperor.

The purpose of existence is actually to balance the ancient sect.

Li Zhengyang sighed when he saw Wu Sheng and Tianzun's appearance and attack deep in the void.

He looked at the angry Yan Keqing, and slowly comforted him: "Actually, all of this is not surprising."

"They know exactly what A Siluoshan is doing."

"No one is willing to bow down to others, let alone a strong man who has transcended the realm. The top ten sects were suppressed by the Tang Dynasty and fell into a deep sleep, but they are actually not reconciled."

"That's why, when there was an incident at Mount Asiluo, these strong men responded accordingly."

Li Zhengyang said.

"However, Asi Luoshan is a foreign race! Once he controls the world of the Tang Dynasty, the people of the Tang Dynasty... will definitely suffer!"

Yan Keqing gritted his teeth and said.

"For these old antiques, there is actually no difference between foreign races and Tang people. They have already surpassed the category of 'human' and do not consider themselves to be the same as Datang people."

"As detached, all they care about is whether they are dependent on others and whether they have enough benefits and interests."

"The stronger the strength, the weaker the humanity."

Li Zhengyang took a deep breath.

Yan Keqing fell silent.

"Thus, these detached old antiques don't care at all whether Asi Luoshan is from the Tang Dynasty or whether he is a foreign race. In their eyes, breaking the shackles laid down by the Holy Emperor is the fundamental. If they can, they would rather the Tang Dynasty, and the world will be reversed." I don't hesitate."

It can be said that Li Zhengyang has a very thorough understanding of these old guys.

Li Zhengyang gave up on these old guys completely when Wu Sheng and Tianzun took action.

"Taihua is right..."

"The one who transcends the strong is the most unstable factor in this world, and it is the bane that will bring destruction to the world."

"Even if it is the monster race in the world of monsters, it is actually incomparable to the threat brought by the strong."

Li Zhengyang sighed.

At this moment, Li Zhengyang really understood these words.

The stronger the strength, the more selfish, the more afraid of death, the more lack of blood.

Yan Keqing didn't ask any more questions.

The robe on her body fluttered, and she turned to look at Li Zhengyang.

"A Si Luoshan raised his troops to attack Chang'an. Now, Chang'an is in chaos. What can we do?"

Yan Keqing asked.

Li Zhengyang couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

He looked at the Martial Saint and Tianzun who were entrenched in the depths of the void, burst out with detached momentum, suppressed Fang Lang, and prevented Fang Lang from summoning Xuanyuan Taihua, and laughed loudly.

In the end, the unruly laughter subsided and turned into a hideous face.

"So what about detachment?"

"Fuck his grandma!"

...

...

Coercion!

It was as heavy as a mountain, as if the entire starry sky collapsed in an instant!

The pressure made it extremely difficult to even breathe.

The four swords of reincarnation of life and death hovered around Fang Lang's body, suspended quietly, and four sword intents soared into the sky, as if propping up the starry sky that was about to collapse.

The bloody clothes on Fang Lang's body were pressed tightly against his body by the hurricane. When he looked up, he could see the two majestic figures sitting cross-legged in the void in the distance.

The oppression they gave him was as terrifying as that of the Buddha and the Demon Emperor.

Detachment!

There is no doubt that he is a transcendent powerhouse!

"The two are detached... enough to save face!"

Fang Lang grinned.

The four swords of reincarnation of life and death trembled uncontrollably, and the air vibrated by the sound of sword chant trembled uncontrollably, causing ripples.

The two detached, let alone Fang Lang, even if Chao Xiaojian was here, they would turn their heads and run away without hesitation.

Chao Xiaojian is truly the top ninth rank in the world.

What is Fang Lang like? He is only a half-step ninth rank, possessing the divine sense of the ninth rank, but his cultivation level has not entered the ninth rank.

With such strength, against the two detached opponents, he should be faster than Chao Xiaojian.

However, Fang Lang could not escape.

Because, he has already felt that the four swords of reincarnation of life and death are communicating with the portal of another world in the dark!

Behind the portal, there is a majestic aura, waiting to descend!

Fang Lang can't retreat!

That cheap master is still waiting behind the door!

Fang Lang sighed.

He turned his head to look at Chang'an, his spirituality transformed from spiritual to spiritual, and he could naturally see the riots that broke out in Chang'an.

There, there are more degassing machines soaring into the sky, shaking the sky and the earth.

In Chang'an City, a war of detachment broke out.

In other words, A Si Luoshan began to attack.

This seems to slowly overlap with everything in Fang Lang's previous life memory. Although there is practice and detachment in this world, the general trend seems to be the same as in the previous life.

Fang Lang has traveled to this world, and his sense of belonging is not strong, but now there is a sense of unwillingness in his heart.

In that life, the great Tang Dynasty was abused by foreign cavalry.

In this life, Fang Lang wanted to change all of this.

Besides, Fang Lang felt that everything was caused by his theory on the scientific examination.

Therefore, Fang Lang couldn't run away like a coward!

boom!

In the void, two figures gasped slightly and stood up.

"As expected of Xuanyuan Taihua's disciple, the number one scholar appointed by the Holy Emperor, this energy, this will, even when I was young, is incomparable."

The burly figure spoke.

"Tianzun, I will go first."

"please."

The two figures spoke to each other.

Immediately, the burly figure stepped forward, stepping down, and the entire time and space of the world shrunk under his feet!

From the void, appeared in the human world.

The super-degassing machine immediately smashed down like a torrential waterfall!

"Fang Zhuangyuan, if you give up summoning Xuanyuan Taihua, I will not kill you."

Martial Saint of Immortal Martial Tower, opened his mouth and said.

Fang Lang sat cross-legged between the four sword pillars, his bloody clothes fluttering, his hair rippling, and he looked at Wu Sheng neither humble nor overbearing.

Even if the other party was detached, Fang Lang never had the slightest fear.

"You stop me, why?"

"For A Siluo Mountain?"

Fang Lang asked.

The Martial Sage stood suspended in the air, his pupils opened and closed with energy and blood surging.

However, before Wu Sheng could answer, Fang Lang smiled casually: "A Siluo Mountain is a foreign race, conquered by the Holy Emperor, and served in the Tang Dynasty, but now, he is planning to rebel against the Tang Dynasty, and he is a thief."

"You Martial Saint, you are actually helping each other and conspiring against you. How is it different from a thief?"

"Even if you are detached, you are still a thief."

"Martial Saint, this title...you deserve it too?"

Fang Lang's words were like falling down, and the Wu Sheng didn't know what to say.

"I am a Martial Saint, the Martial Saint of the Immortal Martial Pagoda, not the Great Tang Martial Saint..."

Wu Shengdao.

"It's too small, the layout is too small, I don't want to be a martial sage for the world, but I am willing to guard that small fairy martial tower..."

"It's just ridiculous."

Fang Lang laughed.

Wu Sheng has no joy or sorrow, as a detached man, he seems to have no joy, joy, anger.

However, Fang Lang's words still made him feel very uncomfortable.

"As expected of the number one scholar, he is really eloquent and eloquent."

"No matter what, Xuanyuan Taihua cannot return."

Wu Shengdao.

After the words fell, he raised his hand, and slammed it in the direction of Fang Lang!

boom! ! !

Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that there is a misty force that has condensed into a huge palm. The huge palm waved and covered it, causing the void to burst inch by inch.

The four beams of sword light shined brightly, seeming to converge into a sword array.

Vaguely, blocking Wu Sheng's grip.

Fang Lang crossed his knees in it, his spiritual thoughts agitated, urging the sword formation, but his face turned slightly pale.

Wu Sheng's power is too strong, it seems that he wants to blow him up!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Boy Fang! Well said! The martial saint should be the martial saint of the world, this is the big picture!"

"Just as I, Li Zhengyang, is the prince of the Tang Dynasty, I have to take care of you who plan to rebel against the Tang Dynasty!"

suddenly.

There was a big laugh.

Li Zhengyang didn't know when he changed into a four-clawed python robe, which was as rich as jade and extremely chic.

He punched horizontally, as if being moved to a mountain poured with blood, and threw it towards Wu Sheng.

"Li Zhengyang, you shouldn't have shot."

However, Wu Sheng just glanced at it and didn't pay any attention to it.

In the void, Tianzun made a move, flicked his fingers lightly, and a white feather floated out, blocking a bloody mountain.

The feather carries the mountain!

This scene is quite visually shocking.

Wu Sheng continued to oppress Fang Lang, but what was rather tricky was that the four swords of reincarnation of life and death formed a sword array, which was able to block the oppression of transcending Wu Sheng.

Thinking that these four swords were used by Xuanyuan Taihua, Wu Sheng felt much calmer.

the other side.

The Tianzun of Ji Yuan Guan was born, and the powerful breath made Li Zhengyang feel almost suffocated.

Li Zhengyang is only a ninth rank, and he is beyond his power.

"My lord, I will help you."

Yan Keqing soared into the air, a red-tasseled spear appeared in his hand, holding the red-tasseled slant, he was actually a bit invincible.

"Call me suzerain!"

Li Zhengyang gritted his teeth.

"I don't." Yan Keqing stubbornly refused.

Li Zhengyang secretly scolded a stupid woman, then stared at Tianzun.

The Heavenly Venerable of Judgment View seems to be more ruthless than the Martial Saint, it seems that he has cut off the seven emotions and six desires, without even the slightest human emotion.

"Without the support of the Holy Emperor, Mai Zong is inferior to Jian Shu. You, Li Zhengyang, stay on the sidelines obediently, and you can be safe. If you insist on getting involved in this great war, then today..."

"There is no need for the Maizong to exist."

Tianzun said.

Standing in the void, Li Zhengyang slowly raised his fists, pushing one fist horizontally and retracting the other fist.

"Who are you pretending to be with?"

"Don't think that because you are detached, you can look down on my Maizong..."

"It's not unreasonable for my Maizong...to be able to overwhelm your fate view and stand second in the top ten sects!"

"I'm Taihua's bad brother!"

Li Zhengyang laughed proudly.

Yan Keqing, who was holding a red-tasseled gun, heard Li Zhengyang's last words, and felt the urge to stab Li Zhengyang with the gun!

"Old Yan, take Jiang Linglong and escape from here."

"After all, this woman is the daughter of the Martial King. She has awakened the blood of the Devil Emperor. Even if we lose, she will have a chance to transcend herself and make a comeback in the future."

However, Li Zhengyang's sound transmission soon resounded in Yan Keqing's ears.

Yan Keqing was startled.

She heard the solemnity in Li Zhengyang's words, and also heard his meaning.

This battle is destined to be tragic, and he even wants to plan for the future.

"I don't!"

Yan Keqing still maintained a stubborn sound transmission.

"But dear, good boy, it's not the time to lose your temper. Datang needs to leave a spark."

Li Zhengyang continued to transmit the voice.

Yan Keqing held the gun, gritted his teeth, and trembled all over.

He actually spoke to her so gently.

It seems that he has made up his mind.

"Don't die! I'm waiting for you!"

Yan Keqing was no longer willful or refused.

She screamed sharply, and a drop of blood spewed out between her brows.

The energy in the blood diffused, causing Yan Keqing's aura to surge. She tore through the space and appeared beside Jiang Linglong. Her breath instantly enveloped the slightly dazed Jiang Linglong, and she flashed again and appeared beside Ni Wen.

Then, break through the space and walk away.

Yan Keqing took Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen away.

As for the disciples of the Mai sect, she didn't bring them because she knew... none of the disciples of the Mai sect would leave.

Li Zhengyang looked at Yan Keqing who was leaving with Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen under his arm, and immediately smiled freely, his eyes narrowed into crescents.

Afterwards, Li Zhengyang turned his head to look at Tianzun.

Tianzun looked at Yan Keqing who was fleeing, and Jiang Linglong who was taken away, and frowned slightly. He felt that Jiang Linglong had to stay.

With one flick.

A feather fluttered out soundlessly.

Like a flake of snow falling in the desert.

Floating towards Yan Keqing.

To leave Yan Keqing.

However, Li Zhengyang appeared before the feather, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the feather. In an instant, the palm of his hand was cut by the force of the feather, and the blood splashed.

But Li Zhengyang had a smile on his face.

"Tianzun, I'll meet you and let you know... Don't underestimate the people of the world!"

"Where are the disciples of Maizong?!"

Li Zhengyang said loudly.

under.

The disciples of Mai Sect shouted loudly one after another.

One after another strong men rose into the air, extremely excited.

Li Zhengyang laughed out loud.

He raised his hands sharply.

Instantly.

Under the Maizong, the ground shattered.

Coffins as huge as mountains broke through the ground one after another!

Tianzun hangs in the air, watching indifferently.

Yan Keqing, who was going away, wrapped Jiang Linglong in his arms, and his face turned pale when he saw this.

As the deputy lord of Maizong, how could she not know what Li Zhengyang was going to do.

"don't want……"

However, Li Zhengyang's voice transmission came again.

"But Qing, this king can only...marry you in the next life."

Words fell.

Yan Keqing's whole body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer.

And Li Zhengyang was floating in the air, and while laughing loudly, his palms clapped together!

Below, thousands of Mai Sect disciples cut their wrists one after another, and drops of blood floated up against gravity.

Li Zhengyang opened his mouth, and countless drops of blood hung upside down like a waterfall of blood, sucking them into his mouth.

And the dozens of coffins of different sizes that broke through the ground one after another, and the lids fell down one after another.

Tianzun's eyes turned, and he couldn't help shrinking.

But I saw that there were corpses buried in those coffins.

They are all rank nine demon corpses.

Li Zhengyang clapped his palms together, as if turning the world around.

In an instant, many nine-rank corpses shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, converging into drops of blood.

The bloody ropes came together and pierced into Li Zhengyang's back one after another, grunting, seeming to transmit terrifying power!

Li Zhengyang's consciousness began to gradually blur, leaving only the obsession to tear Tianzun apart, his body swelled like blood, like a little giant standing horizontally in the void.

Thousands of blood, swallowed in one gulp!

With the power of the clan, roar and detachment!

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