Chapter 1652: two hundred thirty

Chapter 1652 Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty: Play
Look at the masters of the Medicine Shenzong from left to right. They have designed the power of original practice, and then look up at the crisscross front line, the dangerous and dazzling aura flashes.
"Sect Master Jiang, why is this necessary? If you really want to cover your eyes, you should let the discussions in the underground palace be quieter."
With a smile, Tang Luo raised his hand and tapped his earlobe and said: "It was only when you heard that you were stuck in the spiritualized part of the brain, and then put forward the conditions. If Sect Master Jiang feels abrupt, this hospital can take back the previous words."
"Does Zunjia think Benzong is a three-year-old child?"
Jiang Fuling said coldly: "In the underground palace, there is a master who studies it, but the mountain is a few miles thick, and there are layers of mountain protection. Unless it is Tianertong at the realm of Dacheng, it is impossible to hear a sound. Seeing the footsteps of the three-day preaching and performing method, it is not like the great power of the Buddha country!"
The grandmasters of Xuanhufeng who came here for unknown reasons finally understand why the atmosphere in the temple is so tense. The several masters of Wendao who originally thought that they might have misunderstood also changed their faces, and took a few steps forward to tighten the encirclement.
Although martial arts do not distinguish between continents, martial arts schools do have affiliations. Even sects such as Yao Shenzong do not allow outsiders to watch, even if they are kings.
Dozens of original spiritual powers differentiated, turning this space into dozens of distinct colors, and the tyrannical spiritual pressure locked the surrounding spiritual energy tightly, and the cage of heaven and earth pressed Tang Luo on him.
The aura controlled by the great master does not matter whether it is a king or not, dozens of unreasonable spiritual pressures are stacked on top of each other, which can drive the fierce warriors into powder, but Tang Luo's figure is only slightly shaken, and the shirt has not been wrinkled.
"Only Dacheng's Tian Ertong can hear it? Sect Master Jiang is too confident in his own formation."
He gently shook his finger towards Jiang Fuling, Tang Luo raised his foot and stomped down, and in a short time he shook the mountain like a giant holding the root of the mountain and swayed. The psychic energy of the mountain protection array that has been running for thousands of years runs away. Upon receiving some kind of instruction, it turned into a beam of light like a comet and crashed into the temple.
Jiang Fuling's face changed slightly, although he called Shen Jia's real name to inspire formation, just to express Yao Shenzong's tough attitude, and did not really want to fight Tang Luo, let alone fight at Xuanhu Peak.
But right now, the guardian formation didn't know what was going crazy, so he attacked directly, which made Jiang Fuling unexpected.
If you really do it yourself, with Tang Luo's martial arts realm on He Shoufeng, this will definitely become the most critical situation in Yao Shenzong for thousands of years.
More importantly, such a powerful King Realm would never fail to follow his feet. If he escaped, this matter would really be unclear.
Who is going to trap Medicine Shenzong in such a dangerous situation?
Jiang Fuling quickly skipped a long list of lists when he knew the sea, and kept wanting to stop the operation of the mountain protection formation.
But even if he reacted so quickly, the rainbow light of the mountain guarding formation had already fallen into the hall.
At this time, it was really irretrievable. Jiang Fuling, who foreseen the outbreak of the war, burst out of shape, and just wanted to immediately disperse the people at Xuanhu Peak, because this place will soon become the battlefield of the king.
In fact, wherever Jiang Fuling needs to come forward, the earth has just begun to shake, and there are countless Shenzong disciples flying to the sky, looking for the source of the earthquake.
Then they saw that their guardian formation was fighting with their great master?
When this absurd scene was staged in front of everyone, they didn't know how to react.
It is said that the bystanders are clear and the authorities are fascinated, but at this time even the bystanders are fascinated, and one can imagine how the powers in the temple should react.
Originally thought that the activation of the Divine Array was the arrogant feedback from the Sect Master to the King, and they even prepared for a coordinated attack.
But when dozens of rainbow lights fell on them, these supernatural powers of the divine sect were a little dazed. Except for the subconscious reaction of the body, their heads were blank.
They couldn't figure out how, how could they be the target of the big array?
The fierce rainbow lights one after another, the masters who couldn't figure out the reason had to resist, even if they knew the power of the formation, they didn't think of fighting back.
It felt like just coming home, the angrily mother came up with a cane whipping, even with a knife on her waist, she didn't immediately take it out and cut it up.
At the moment, the group of beaten masters are all sorting out their moods, wondering why they were attacked.
However, relying on the mountain protection formation formed by the Xuanhufeng spirit veins, after thousands of years, hundreds of formation masters have consolidated and strengthened, how fierce the spirit strikes are, although they are divided into more than 30 ways, they also have more than three qualitative changes , The situation that only defending but not attacking can't escape has caused these Shenzong great powers to complain endlessly.
Tang Luo, who had the circle of divine light in his pupils, took a step forward, grabbed Jiang Fuling's divine armor, and said with a smile: "Let the grand masters play with the mountain guards for a while, so that this hospital can talk to the master."
Jiang Fuling, whose original shape had exploded, was held in place by Tang Luo's two fingers. The immortal armor, known as the immortal armor, was pinched and raised by two slender fingers. Following the fingerprints, cobweb-like cracks spread all over the breastplate.
"Who is Zunjia!?"
The constrained Jiang Fuling still did not change the spirit of the lord of Shenzong. He looked directly at Tang Luo and asked, as if he was the one who had the upper hand: "Use the pupil technique to cross the eyes and control the formation. Such things can only be done with blood. Only the king of Taoism can do it, and the respected driver is the pavilion owner of that stranger pavilion in Yuanzhou, why not show his true colors?"
"Sect Master Jiang is misunderstood. This academy has nothing to do with Yuanzhou. If the Sect Master thinks that he can be more at ease with the transaction after seeing his true face, then what's wrong with the fact that his sect is bright?"
Seeing that Jiang Fuling didn't intend to leave, Tang Luo immediately let go of the that pinched the fairy armor, and smiled: "I just hope that the sovereign can keep it secret after he knows the identity of this courtyard."
"If there is nothing invisible about the identity of the driver, why should it be you as a secret guard! How could it be you!?"
Jiang Fuling had made up his mind to reject all the requests of the person before him, but after seeing the true face of the other party, he felt like a huge wave set off in his heart. The wave covered the sun and the moon and rushed to the shore. Overwhelmed this Shenzong Sect Master's understanding of martial arts.
"Sect Master Jiang, the conditions proposed by this court are still valid."
Tang Luo, who recovered his original appearance, smiled and said: "The complete method of casting the void spirit body, including the king's technique, and even this king can promise that as long as Tianlong Daozi is willing to take action for the patriarch to remove poison, this king can help him complete the void. The casting of the spirit body!"
"And Sect Master Jiang can rest assured that in the future, under the leadership of this King, the Tang family will never repeat the mistakes of the Ghost Cry Ship and the Flood of the Longjiang River again. Please consider carefully. This King will be waiting for your news at the He Shoufeng Courtyard. "
After that, Tang Luo disappeared, the trembling Xuanhu Peak instantly stabilized, and the spirit formation that stormed the Grand Master's might also stopped instantly.
The masters who regained the temple did not see Tang Luo's shadow, but only saw the master of Medicine God, Jiang Fuling, with a face of loss.
(End of this chapter)