Chapter 145 Hitomi Gave Birth to a Lotus 【Ask Monthly Ticket】

In the night sky, layers of black clouds piled up, bringing a breathless oppression, like black clouds that destroyed a city, covering the entire world on earth.

Chao Xiaojian hovered with two swords all over his body, with his hands behind his back, his white clothes flying, and he was unrestrained.

The move that tore apart the transcendent strongman of Dao Dao Sect seemed to silence the whole world.

On Tongtian Mountain and Daping, every disciple of the Daoist Sect was shocked and inconceivable.

Chao Xiaojian smashed two earth dragons with one sword.

It was actually the attack of the ancestor who tore apart the realm of transcendence!

The confrontation between these two is like a fight between gods!

On the top of the mountain, the old man smiled lightly, neither surprised nor anxious.

"Battle detached with the ninth rank, what an arrogant young man, how courageous."

He didn't recognize Chao Xiaojian, and two hundred years of time was also known as the vicissitudes of life.

It should be the younger generation who has risen in the past two hundred years.

However, for the old man, it is not a big problem if it is not the holy emperor of Tang Dynasty, or the female sword fairy back then.

The only thing that can threaten the transcendent is the transcendent.

The only one who wants to kill the superpowers who are detached is detached!

Only those who transcend the strong can truly see the reality of this world, see the majesty of the world, and explore the truth of the world!

The old man looked at Chao Xiaojian calmly.

His divine thoughts flowed out like flowing water, causing the space around his body to fluctuate like ripples and folds.

The old man raised his hand, and a magic circle formed instantly.

With a sharp grip.

In the sky above the dark night, there seemed to be a thunder dragon looming in the thick black clouds.

The old man lifted his palms up, and the aura on his body suddenly rose, like boiling water, a thunder arc from the heavenly roar fell from the sky, and exploded a brilliant white light on the top of the Dao sect.

When the thunder light dissipated, a lightning arc spear appeared in the old man's hand, and the thunder light was beating continuously.

The old man looked calmly at the unrestrained Chao Xiaojian floating in the dark night.

Twist the old waist, and throw the lightning arc spear out.

...

...

Imperial Capital, Chang'an.

A heavy rain in winter came suddenly, and the crackling rainwater slapped every corner of Chang'an Street.

Let the moat outside Chang'an City boil up, and the ripples collide with each other, and there are water droplets that seem to be boiling.

Inside Chang'an City.

The wheels of the carriage were constantly turning, crushing the rainwater all over the ground, and pulling ripples and scratches on the streets and alleys.

One after another, the carriages carrying the ministers of the DPRK and China converged towards the imperial city like a hundred boats competing for power.

In front of the smashing of Suzaku's door, the carriages stopped one after another, and the curtains were lifted.

The ministers in neat official robes took the oil-paper umbrella handed over by the coachman and opened it. The oily surface of the umbrella bears the beating of raindrops whizzing down from the sky and the earth.

Holding their robes, they hurriedly set foot on the imperial road and walked towards the Tai Chi Palace.

Oil-paper umbrellas one after another, on the imperial road, are like blossoming plums in the rain.

And the promenade in front of the Tai Chi Hall.

The old eunuch Gao Gonggong stood in front of the door, and the vermilion carved wooden door was tightly closed.

Eunuch Gao looked at the many officials who gradually gathered in front of him, without any change in his face.

"Eunuch Gao, we want to ask to see His Majesty!"

"The third prince violated the sacred will, left the Leng Palace privately, and joined the army of Mount Asiluo in the Western Region. Now, the army of Mount Asiluo has left the Demon Tower of the Western Region and is marching towards the inland of the Tang Dynasty. This is conspiracy. state!"

"A Si Luoshan's army is coming in a menacing manner, like a broken bamboo, and the third prince is sitting in the town, like a broken bamboo, smashing through several cities, pressing towards the Chang'an army!"

"A Siluoshan issued a call to action, saying that the Tang Dynasty should be restored to clarity, and that something happened to the Holy Emperor, which caused panic among the people."

"We implore Your Majesty to show up and speak to the world to appease the hearts of the world."

...

Ministers, what you say, what I say.

In front of the Taiji Palace, there was an endless chatter and chatter, and the sound even overwhelmed the roar of the rainstorm outside!

However, Eunuch Gao remained silent, only with his fly whisk hanging from his arms, he raised his eyes and stared at the sky above the imperial city, and the sky where the bead curtain was intertwined by the heavy rain.

Suddenly, Eunuch Gao's eyes narrowed.

It can be seen that the rain curtain in the night sky seems to be torn apart by a terrifying force.

Every raindrop is exploding into hazy mist.

Afterwards, a magnificent ancient bell resounded deep in the imperial city, and outside Chang'an City, bells rang from all the ancient temples.

Those chattering ministers suddenly fell silent.

Each of them stared wide-eyed as if being strangled by the neck, turned their necks little by little, and looked at the sky above the imperial city.

"when--"

It seemed that an ancient bell was ringing, and the sound lasted for a long time, eight or nine breaths, before it gradually dissipated between heaven and earth!

Then, the iron law that had been silent for many days after the resource war unexpectedly rose from the depths of the imperial city.

The bodies of many ministers could not help but tremble slightly.

"The iron law is triggered, and someone in the world violates the iron law? Who?"

A minister asked.

"Iron Law makes eight or nine breaths. This is not because the blood of the royal family has been injured, but... there is a detached power that has not been approved by Iron Law!"

For a moment, all the ministers were terrified and chilled all over their bodies.

Asi Luoshan raised troops, and the army suppressed the border.

Today, there is another turmoil in the iron law, and a strong person who transcends the realm is born!

All these things seem to be signs of troubled times, and the Tang Dynasty, which has been at peace for more than two hundred years, seems to be showing signs of chaos!

Eunuch Gao's eyes were deep, and he let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, in front of Tai Chi Palace.

A censor knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

"The iron law is in the air. It has been two hundred years that no transcendent power has appeared in the world. Please His Majesty the Holy Emperor bring the iron law to conquer and suppress this sinner who violated the iron law!"

A censor kowtowed, and an official shouted.

The rumors spread by Asi Luoshan spread all over the world, and when the rumors spread more and more widely, it was enough to cause shocks in the world.

Even Baiguan's heart began to waver.

They need the Holy Emperor to make some moves to appease their hearts.

but.

Just as they were kneeling on the ground, a eunuch's voice came loudly.

"Miss Pei, here!"

"Fifth princess, here!"

The voice was sharp, but it overwhelmed the sound of the rain and the shouts of the ministers.

The movements of the ministers kneeling on the ground suddenly froze.

Turning his head to look, he saw a woman in luxurious robes and a phoenix crown walking gracefully and luxuriously.

Beside her, followed by the fifth princess who had a sick face and coughed from time to time, and the second prince who smiled foolishly.

The woman is luxurious and indifferent, standing still, watching the suspended iron law.

for a long time.

The woman said lightly: "Let the Holy Emperor bring the iron law to suppress...he is also worthy."

The ministers were silent, only the sound of wind and rain was left around.

...

...

The black cloud suddenly pressed down, and even the night couldn't tear this dullness away.

The oppression brought by the black cloud was so terrifying that it made it impossible for people to breathe.

Chao Xiaojian was suspended in the air, tilted his head, and glanced at Fang Lang, who was holding the Lianhui Sword in the distance, floating in the air.

The aura on Fang Lang's body became stronger and stronger, like a terrifying sleeping lion, slowly opening its eyes.

Above the sky, the sea of ​​clouds surged.

Zhao Zhenshi received the spiritual support of the first Daoist leader, and his strength became more and more powerful and terrifying. Some difficult points in controlling the mountain protection array that he had not been able to comprehend before, were all mastered at this moment.

Huang Zhihe, who was able to suppress Zhao Zhenshi in the first place, can only fight against Zhao Zhenshi at this moment!

Looking back at Xiaojian, his brows were still frowning.

The old man on the top of Tongtian Mountain twisted his waist, and then suddenly threw out the thunder spear that gathered the thunder from heaven and earth. The thunder spear shook the space and tore apart the night!

Like a meteor tearing apart the sky and the earth, it shot towards Chao Xiaojian at an extremely fast speed.

Chao Xiaojian floated in the air, slowly raised his hand, and knocked down slowly.

Afterwards, the two swords overlapped, and in the end, Chao Xiaojian held it in his hand, facing the Thunder Spear that was flying towards him, he slowly handed it out.

Swords and spears collide!

The terrifying energy that exploded afterwards was vented everywhere.

Chao Xiaojian's body flew upside down in the air and pulled out a white wave, stretching tens of feet away!

"Young students, be in awe of power."

On the top of the mountain, the old Taoist said slowly.

Afterwards, the old man's five fingers clenched together, and the dissipated thunder energy, like ten thousand arrows fired at once, flew towards Chao Xiaojian, aiming to penetrate every corner of Chao Xiaojian's body.

A gust of sword energy gushed out of Xiaojian's lungs, he bent his fingers and tapped lightly, and the cracked green steel sword trembled slightly.

Afterwards, whistling around his body, the speed was extremely fast, every time it flickered, it could resist the next ray of thunder.

Holding the sword towards Xiaojian, there was only a fluttering corner of his clothes left in the void.

But Chao Xiaojian's body had already disappeared.

Holding the sword, he ran wildly in the void, running!

The sword was lifted flatly, pointing at the old man on the mountain top!

"Old Daoist, I have a sword, do you dare to take it?"

In the process of running, Chao Xiaojian also let out a loud voice.

With one hand behind his back, the old Taoist smiled faintly: "If it wasn't for the suppression by the power of the iron law, otherwise, the power of detachment would really show, you young man... I'm afraid you would have died long ago."

Hearing this, Chao Xiaojian's eyes didn't change at all.

He handed out a sword, and his figure flickered along with the sword, flickering continuously!

After a few flashes, he appeared in front of the old Taoist.

On the other side, Zhao Zhenshi, who was fighting fiercely with Huang Zhihe, showed his figure in the sea of ​​clouds, and sneered when he saw Chao Xiaojian who was overpowering his ancestor Zhao Taifeng.

Afterwards, he looked at the five Dao Sect elders who were staring blankly at the battle, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted loudly: "What are you still doing!"

"Capture Fang Lang, take the Lianhui Sword!"

Following Zhao Zhenshi's words resounded.

The dead silence in the sky was instantly broken!

Huang Zhihe's figure appeared, and he cursed angrily: "Shameless thing!"

Chao Xiaojian, who flickered within ten meters of Zhao Taifeng's side, also changed slightly.

He was about to turn around and leave to support Fang Lang, but the old man smiled.

With one step, I floated out of the Dao Mausoleum for the first time.

Inside the Dao Mausoleum, spiritual thoughts like stars swept out, like a vast sea, like a waterfall flying straight down!

boom!

The old man's robe was flying, his arms were raised, and countless spiritual powers were vented, as if time and space had been frozen!

Chao Xiaojian only felt as if his body was stuck in the mud, he couldn't move at all, and the spatial sword intent was also suppressed.

It seems that on the top of the Daoist Mountain, there is an incomparably huge Taoist Dharma Form, which is formed by the condensed spiritual thoughts. The Taoist Dharma Figure clapped his palms and covered Chao Xiaojian in it.

Chao Xiaojian wanted to help Fang Lang back, but he had no chance at all!

...

...

Whoosh!

The five elders of Dao Dao Sect reacted instantly.

The magic formation around them emerged, shot up, and galloped towards Fang Lang who was suspended in the air and didn't know what he was doing.

Five elders, one of them controls a row of magic formations, and the five elements magic formation turned into a cage of five elements, pressing towards Fang Langai!

Every corner of Fang Lang was blocked.

Daping Square on Tongtian Mountain.

An Fan, Li Yuanzhen and other disciples of the Dao Sect had complex expressions.

Looking at Fang Lang surrounded by five elders, they understood that it was over, Fang Lang was absolutely doomed this time.

Fang Lang's strength is still too weak after all, he is only at the third-rank Sword Astral Realm, and it is impossible to fight against five elders at the seventh-rank Celestial Curse Realm!

It is true that geniuses can fight across borders, but it is no longer crossing borders for a third-rank battle against a seventh-rank one.

Even in Xuanyuan Taihua's time, it was impossible to achieve the third rank and the seventh rank!

The magic formation formed by the five elders regrouped and came towards Fang Lang.

There was a sneer on their faces.

If Chao Xiaojian hadn't intervened before, they would have completely sealed Fang Lang and captured him.

At this moment, Chao Xiaojian was sealed by the ancestor, and Fang Lang, in the end, could not escape the seal!

"Accept your fate, little guy."

An elder spoke coldly.

The appearance of an ancestor who transcended the realm of the Dao Sect means that the Dao Sect is about to usher in a huge change.

Maybe it will return to the glory of the troubled times of the Eight Dynasties, can get rid of the shackles of the court, and even suppress the court in turn!

They knew Fang Lang's identity.

Disciple of Xuanyuan Taihua, junior uncle of Jianshu Sect, number one scholar in the Tang Dynasty's scientific examination!

If they didn't have the confidence of the ancestors, they might be a little more polite.

However, with the ancestors around, Fang Lang's identities are nothing but floating clouds in their eyes!

A strong man who has transcended the realm sits in the Dao Sect, and the rise of the Dao Sect is unstoppable!

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, five magic formations circled around, and the patterns on them were mysterious and profound.

From all directions, Fang Lang was blocked from any possibility of escape!

boom!

The five elders pushed their palms flat, and the five magic circles floated out. The energy between the heaven and the earth was pulled away and compressed continuously, and the cage was shrinking, as if Fang Lang was going to be imprisoned within a square inch!

However, a gust of wind blows slowly.

Fang Lang, who was banned in the magic circle, slowly opened his eyes.

In the depths of the pupils, within the pupils, there is a lotus blooming quietly.

Hitomi gave birth to a lotus!

Afterwards, sword energy bloomed.

The Lianhui Sword, which was trembling in Fang Lang's hand, suddenly fell silent.

The moment Fang Lang opened his eyes.

The old god was suppressing Chao Xiaojian's Zhao Taifeng, his expression suddenly changed.

And Fang Lang, with flying hair, bent his fingers, and tapped lightly on the hovering Lianhui Sword. The Lianhui Sword absorbed the thousand-year-old Taoism of the Daoist Sect, and burst out at this moment, like a galaxy flying out.

The pupils of the five Daoist elders shrank.

Looking down, they found that sword energy was growing under their feet bit by bit. The generated sword energy circled and turned into a lotus flower of sword energy!

Five sword-qi lotus flowers were suspended at the feet of the five elders of the Dao Sect.

Afterwards, Fang Lang, who had a lotus growing in his pupil, raised his slender fingers and clenched them slightly.

The miserable howls of the five elders resounded through the heavens and the earth, stirred and devoured by the sword energy spreading from under their feet.

Fall, instant kill!

The world became dead silent.

Night, suddenly silent.

Only five blood-colored sword-qi lotus flowers bloomed in the dark night sky like fireworks.

Fang Lang held the Lianhui sword, looked at the old Taoist Zhao Taifeng standing on the top of the mountain, and smiled slightly.

"Old guy, it's cool to beat the ninth rank with detachment, isn't it?"

PS: Two updates arrive, nearly 10,000 words are updated, please ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a recommendation ticket!