Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The whole world became deathly quiet at this moment.

In Chang'an City, everyone raised their heads, watching the sky that looked like a disaster that would destroy the sun. Endless energy swept across the sky, like a peerless beast opening its mouth, trying to swallow everything.

The self-destruction of a detached powerhouse is a catharsis and explosion of the strongest energy in the world, possessing the most terrifying annihilation ability!

Asi Luoshan was crazy. In Fang Lang's eyes, he almost regarded his body as a nuclear bomb, and detonated it over 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 blocked by Zhao Taifeng. This was Asilaoshan's last chance and his best chance.

Xuanyuan Taihua, the Holy Emperor...these two are the most powerful existences in the Tang Dynasty, if any of these two is intact.

A Siluoshan, Zhao Taifeng and others did not dare to have any thoughts.

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

That's why Asi Luoshan dared to mobilize his army to attack Tang.

However, what he never thought of was that all his plans, all his hopes of defeating Tang, would be ruined by a young man whom he never looked down upon.

Fang Lang, the new champion of the Tang Dynasty, successfully summoned Xuanyuan Taihua back, destroying his plan.

This made Ash Naoshan so angry that he vomited blood.

Of course, Asi Luoshan also went all out to stop Xuanyuan Taihua, he invited two supernatural beings to stop him, but he never thought that both supernatural beings would be obliterated!

Xuanyuan Taihua's strength was beyond his imagination.

It can even be said that during the ten years of disappearance, Xuanyuan Taihua has become stronger again!

But now, A Siluoshan doesn't care about it.

Everything has nothing to do with him.

Rumble!

The hurricane is howling.

How terrifying is a human-shaped nuclear bomb formed by a transcendent powerhouse!

Like a blazing sun falling into the world!

Everyone in Chang'an City is in despair, but everyone has hope.

The sky above Chang'an City.

Fang Lang controlled the four swords of reincarnation of life and death, facing the devastating blow of A Si Luoshan alone.

His blood-colored gown fluttered in the wind.

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

In the palace.

The fifth princess stared blankly at the figure standing above the city.

It seems to stand shoulder to shoulder with the iron law.

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

With their strength, they couldn't resist the self-destruction of Ash Luoshan.

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 is courage that many people do not have.

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outside the city.

in the 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 destruction of the world.

The self-explosive power of Mount Asiluo, like a falling sun, hits the world, trying to annihilate everything, making people infinitely desperate.

Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen fixed their eyes on Fang Lang who was floating in the void.

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

They are a little dazed.

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

However, sometimes they don't want this, they just hope that Fang Lang is still the boy who was 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, his green steel sword had already been crushed into many pieces by Zhao Taifeng during the battle with Zhao Taifeng.

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

Looking at Fang Lang, who was sitting cross-legged in the air and manipulating the Sword Formation of Life and Death, he couldn't help but smile.

The little guy who participated in the sword competition in Jianshu Sect, unknowingly stood at such a height.

For a moment, Chao Xiaojian was a little bit embarrassed.

"The sky is falling, and there is a tall one holding it up, you little guy...how can you do it."

He smiled at Xiaojian.

Afterwards, the whole body was full of sword energy. Although he was seriously injured by Zhao Taifeng and his momentum was weak, he still maintained his demeanor.

He soared into the sky and hovered above Chang'an City.

Fang Lang turned his head to look at Chao Xiaojian, feeling a little surprised.

"There is no reason for the disciples of the sect to stand up, and my deputy sect master hides behind..."

He grinned at Xiaojian.

under.

Prime Minister Lu Taixuan uncorked the wine gourd and took a sip of wine: "Xiaojian is right, there is no such thing as letting the younger generation block death."

"We can still fight, how can we be a deserter?"

"Don't you think so? Li Xiang."

Lu Taixuan laughed loudly, and then threw the gourd to Li Puyi who was sullen.

As soon as Li Pu took the wine gourd, he glanced at the terrified people all over Chang'an, and sighed softly.

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

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

However, he has no bad intentions towards Datang.

The disappearance of the Great Tang will not do him any good. After all, he is a courtier of the Great Tang.

Gulu Gulu.

He raised his head and took a sip of the gourd wine. Afterwards, Li Pu's Confucian shirt flew up to the sky.

Lv Taixuan laughed loudly, and rushed into the sky with surging sword energy.

Huang Zhihe was holding the sword and hammer. He showed his burly, muscular upper body, and his white hair flew up, which seemed a bit weird.

He looked at Chao Xiaojian with a smile and scolded: "You boy, the old man is at a loss. The old man promised to protect Fang Lang, but you didn't give enough."

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

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

She didn't say anything, just went straight to the sky.

Gao Lishi's hair was disheveled, and the eunuch's purple robe was covered with cracks and dust.

Instead of helping Fang Lang like Lu Taixuan, Huang Zhihe and others, he ran all by himself and landed in front of and above the Taiji Palace.

His eyes were full of determination.

He didn't know what happened to the Holy Emperor.

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

He will use all his strength to protect anyone who comes against the Tai Chi Palace!

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Luojiang City.

It was drizzling.

On the second floor of Fang's Restaurant, Lao Fang sat alone in front of the window sill, holding a wine cup, drinking wine and eating peanuts.

He looked in the direction of Chang'an, and a few complex colors flickered in his eyes.

"Lang'er, come back safely."

Old Fang sighed.

He suddenly regretted why he forced Fang Lang to practice so hard. The higher the level of practice, the more dangerous it is.

The more worried he is as a father.

If Fang Lang was as ordinary and ordinary as before, he honestly failed the scientific examination and came back to take over the Fang family's property.

Maybe... that's fine too.

As parents, don't you want your children to be safe and sound?

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Fang Lang glanced at the ninth-rank powerhouses flying up beside him.

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

However, Li Puyi just had a cold face and nodded slightly towards Fang Lang. Although he didn't meet and smile to wipe away the grievances, it was considered to have settled the grievances between each other.

For these many strong men who did not flinch, chose to rise into the sky, and had him side by side to resist the self-destruction of Asilao Mountain, Fang Lang admired them from the bottom of his heart.

They are real masters, and Fang Lang had to resist because he held the four swords of reincarnation of life and death.

However, these ninth-rank masters could not have come.

After all, with the power of a grandmaster, it may not be able to resist the self-destruction of a detached powerhouse, and may even face death.

However, they still choose to stand up.

Fang Lang admired this courage!

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

Perhaps this is the true meaning of practice.

The energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to freeze in an instant.

A scorching high temperature diffused in the air.

All the white clouds for thousands of miles dissipated, and the ripples in the air wave spiraled away.

The sword array was laid out flat, and Fang Lang's divine sense urged it to the extreme.

Finally, under the eyes of all.

That beam of light, like a stick to the sky, slammed into the sky above Chang'an City!

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

And in the endless darkness, a ray of light shone, shining to the extreme, finally exploded, and seemed to ignite the air!

Fang Lang propped up the sword array, and his divine sense was instantly struck by a heavy hammer!

In just a moment, the mouth and nose were bleeding.

And the many ninth-rank powerhouses who were originally floating around him all felt that the mighty power that was pouring from the sky was acting on them.

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

The body flooded into the ground, and the streets of Chang'an City were covered with criss-crossing and criss-crossing cracks!

They raised their heads with difficulty.

You can see the flames of the explosion, forming the ferocious face of Asi Luoshan!

At the place of the collision, there is a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye, which gradually spreads in all directions!

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

All fell into silence.

Pooh!

Several ninth-rank powerhouses were coughing up blood.

And Fang Lang, who bore the brunt of the blow, manipulated the reincarnation sword formation to resist the blow.

It is the most terrifying force that has been withstood!

For just a moment, Fang Lang lost all the sounds from the outside world, and his ears buzzed, he couldn't hear any sound, and only the fire was left in front of him!

It was the physical energy of a detached powerhouse who raged and blew himself up.

A transcendent strong person, even if he dies, will not detonate his own energy easily, because in that case, there will be no afterlife.

The detached strong, that is beyond the power of the world, has engraved imprints in this world, with these imprints, even if they die, they can be reincarnated again after a hundred years or a thousand years.

In the future, he can reach the level of shock and detachment again. Although he may not be able to step into detachment again, at least he will have a better chance than ordinary people, and even have the opportunity to awaken his memory.

This is the frightening thing about transcending the strong.

This is also the reason why Martial Saints, Tianzun and other transcendent powerhouses did not choose to detonate the energy of their physical bodies as desperately as Asilaoshan did in the face of Xuanyuan Taihua.

They also want to ask for an afterlife!

However, this time, Asi Luoshan completely abandoned the afterlife, and he only wanted to control the iron law now!

This is also the first time Fang Lang has thoroughly felt the power of true detachment.

This is not the detachment of Tianzun, who was easily beheaded by him.

Instead, she really gave up everything and fell into a crazy detachment!

Countless sword energy is boiling, and the four swords of reincarnation of life and death frantically resist this terrifying outbreak!

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

At this moment.

Behind Fang Lang, phantoms emerged one after another.

That is the bond object he has bound so far.

Ni Wen, Jiang Linglong, Wei Sheng, Wen Ting, Bai Ling, the saint of the demon clan, Chi Yun, the devil son of the demon clan, Li Lanling...

They seemed to appear behind Fang Lang in the form of souls, and they resisted this force together with Fang Lang!

However, Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts still felt all kinds of strenuous effort, and the strenuous effort of his spiritual thoughts affected his physical body, and every inch of skin on his body was permeated with blood.

The state is extremely miserable!

However, Fang Lang didn't retreat, he held his breath and didn't relax.

Still holding on!

Terrible energy continued to vent, and his flesh and blood seemed to melt.

Fang Lang tried his best to control the sword array, killing the self-destructive power of A Si Luoshan!

But Fang Lang's divine sense gradually began to blur.

When it was blurred, there was a majestic force coming from the top of the Taiji Palace, enveloping his spiritual thoughts, as if floating across the world.

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

Looking at the figure who was struggling to resist in the sea of ​​flames, he felt that his heart was touched.

It was like being hit by a giant hammer.

Many people even knelt down, and they were thanking Fang Lang, and the arrogance of cultivation in the sky for their humble lives!

for a long time.

Fang Lang's figure came from the sky above Chang'an, and was gradually dissipated, and the energy that became slender as silk was pressed to the ground of Chang'an City, and pressed to the bluestone road of Zhuque Avenue.

And the self-explosive power of A Siluoshan, a detached and strong man, was completely eliminated, turning into a gust of breeze and dispersing, leaving only a crazy divine sense, which shot towards the iron law.

On the ground of Suzaku Street, a deep pit appeared.

However, compared to the terrifying power that destroyed the entire Chang'an, it was nothing.

Zhao Xiaojian who was coughing up blood, Lu Taixuan and others ran wildly and stood on the edge of the big pit.

In the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, Junzi Jian Wenting staggered towards him.

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

However, the four swords of reincarnation of life and death, inserted around Fang Lang, seemed to lose their charm.

Fang Lang closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

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

The boy's persistence impacted people's hearts like eternal immortality.

Looking blankly at Xiaojian.

Lu Taixuan splashed the wine gourd in front of him, and the wine fell into the deep pit, and was instantly evaporated by the heat wave and turned into white steam. In the hazy white air, Prime Minister Lu Taixuan was filled with emotion.

"It's a great honor for Datang to have this number one scholar."

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

The expression on his face was complex and self-blaming.

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